Chapter 1627 Yaoguang Star Palace
In the misty clouds, beautiful buildings appear and disappear from time to time, like a mirage.
A second ago, a jade pavilion emerged from the clouds, but the next second, it had turned into a palace.
From time to time, you can see mountains floating in the air. Each mountain has its own charm. Some mountains are beautiful and dangerous, some are solemn and majestic, and some mountains stand between heaven and earth like a pillar supporting the sky.
But those seemed to be just illusions. A beautiful butterfly flew by, clouds moved, and the images of the beautiful buildings and mountains disappeared.
Above the sea of clouds, a small boat was moving slowly forward. A man was standing on the bow. His white clothes fluttered slightly with the clouds, and his long hair, like ice and snow, hung down behind him without any ripples.
He has a handsome face and a pair of crystal-like dragon horns on his head. Although he is handsome, he is not as angular as other handsome men. The lines on his face are relatively soft, giving people a gentle feeling.
When the boat reached the mirage-like cloud, a jade tower gradually emerged from the cloud, and butterflies flew out of the tower.
The butterflies that looked like phantoms gradually turned into real entities. Their wings flapped, lifting the clouds like a veil, making the illusory jade tower behind the clouds more and more real.
The boat under the feet of the man in white has stopped, and he is gazing at the Jade Tower with a calm gaze. On the plaque of the Jade Tower, there are two words engraved that seem to be detached from the world.
"Xiandu." The man in white silently read out the words on the plaque of the Jade Tower, with a strange look in his eyes, as if he admired it, but also seemed a little different.
"The difference between immortals and mortals is only a thought away. People in the world only know how to seek immortality, but they don't know that immortality has already arrived on the other side. It's just that people in the world are ignorant and don't know how to save themselves." A woman's voice came from the Immortal Jade Tower.
"I am Wang Mingyuan, the Dragon King of the Eight Tribes. I have been summoned to pay a visit. May I know which immortal you are from the immortal clan?" Wang Mingyuan said with his hands folded in front of his chest, his long sleeves hanging down, and a slight bow.
The woman in the Xiandu Jade Tower seemed not to hear his words and asked to herself, "Is Zhou Wen your disciple?"
"Yes." Wang Mingyuan answered calmly.
"Where did he get the state of mind of a Daluo Zhenxian?" the woman asked again.
"Self-study." Wang Mingyuan still looked so gentle.
"The realm of the Great Luo True Immortal is something that is rarely comprehended even among the immortals. Do you think a mortal human being can comprehend the realm of the Great Luo True Immortal on his own?" The woman's voice was a little cold.
"I have never taught him. If he didn't realize it on his own, I don't know how he learned it." Wang Mingyuan said.
"If you can teach me the realm of Daluo Zhenxian, then all of my immortal clan will respect you as their master." The woman's voice became even colder.
"I dare not." Ming Mingyuan bowed slightly, his eyebrows lowered, but his waist did not bend.
"Go and bring Zhou Wen to the immortal clan." The woman's voice came again.
"May I ask the Immortal Lord why you want him to come to the Immortal Clan?" Wang Mingyuan had no intention of leaving and asked while looking at the Xiandu Jade Tower.
"If I say I want to kill him, will you bring him here?" The woman seemed to be born indifferent, and her voice had a kind of indifference that kept people at a distance.
"No, but I know that the Immortal Lord will not kill him. It doesn't need to be so troublesome to kill him." Wang Mingyuan said.
"You know I won't kill him, but you still answer no. Do you think that I have a good temper and won't really kill you?" Along with the woman's voice, it seemed as if infinite power surged out from the Xiandu Jade Tower, like invisible silk threads, binding Wang Mingyuan's body.
Wang Mingyuan's clothes were immediately cut into cracks by the invisible silk thread. The silk thread was tightly attached to his skin. There was even an invisible silk thread that had been looped around his neck. Just by touching his skin, it cut the crystal-like skin, and blood flowed out.
It seemed that all the woman needed was a thought and Wang Mingyuan's head would leave his body forever.
"I don't mean to offend you. I just want to let the Immortal Lord know that I am your master and have been teaching you since the beginning." Wang Mingyuan's expression was still as calm as ever. That gentleness seemed to have penetrated into his bones. Even if his head was chopped off, it would be difficult for him to become ferocious.
The invisible thread suddenly retracted, but then suddenly dissipated, as if it had never existed like a mirage in the clouds.
"The path between immortals and mortals has gradually opened. The great age is unstoppable. All races are striving for sainthood, and our clan also needs a saint from the human world. Go, bring Zhou Wen to the immortal clan. As long as he becomes our saint, the matter of the Ten Perfect Sword Immortal and the Mad Sword Immortal will be written off."
The Xiandu Jade Tower gradually disappeared among the clouds, transforming from substance to nothingness, and finally vanished like a phantom. Only the woman's voice echoed above the sea of clouds.
"Wang Mingyuan...goodbye..." Wang Mingyuan bowed slightly, turned around and left on the boat, his eyes looking at the ethereal sea of clouds, with a smile seeming to be floating in his eyes.
Zhou Wen continued to explore the Star Palace and entered the seventh Star Palace.
The seventh star of the Big Dipper is Yaoguang, and its star god is Pojun. It is said that he is a star god with a strong murderous aura. According to legend, he is as destructive as the Qisha Star.
However, after meeting the Wu Qu Star Lord, Zhou Wen still had great doubts about whether the Po Jun Star Lord was the kind of star god with deep murderous intentions.
After being teleported into the Yaoguang dimension, I immediately saw the Yaoguang Star Palace. The star palace looked surprisingly normal, a proper star palace standing in a sun-like halo.
From where Zhou Wen was, all the way to the front of Yaoguang Star Palace, there was a long staircase that looked like a stairway to heaven.
Zhou Wen stepped onto the stairs and walked towards Yaoguang Star Palace, but he soon discovered that his vitality was rapidly dissipating.
Zhou Wen quickened his pace and rushed towards the gate of the Star Palace, but the faster he rushed, the faster his vitality was lost. Before he reached halfway, nearly half of his vitality had been lost.
Zhou Wen frowned slightly and used space teleportation to reach the end of the stairs, in front of the gate of Yaoguang Star Palace.
But the moment he teleported out, he felt that the vitality in his body had become empty, not even a drop was left. His legs felt weak and he almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, even without his vital energy, Zhou Wen's physical fitness was already quite strong. He managed to stand firm and looked at the gate of Yaoguang Star Palace with a little surprise in his heart: "As expected of the last one of the Big Dipper. His vital energy is wasted before he even enters the Star Palace."
Zhou Wen has been trying to recover his vitality. His vitality recovers very quickly, but here, as long as there is a trace of vitality in his body, it will be lost immediately and cannot be stored at all.
(End of this chapter)
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