Time flies, the sun rises and the moon sets, and several days go by in a flash.

This day was the day when the White Jade Terrace was opened once every ten years, the full moon day of August 15th. When the bright moon slowly emerged from the eastern horizon, more than ten thousand large and small sea vessels, high and low flying boats, arrived one after another and approached the White Jade Terrace.

"Dong, Dong, Dong." Three consecutive bell sounds came from the joint fleet of major forces in the Windless Canyon.

Numerous sea vessels and flying boats made way for a wide passage, allowing the Windless Canyon Fleet, as the host, to approach Baiyutai first.

The great demon Thousand Eyes Devil Ray drove the flying boat, following the fleet of the Windless Canyon, and slowly approached the White Jade Terrace. When it was still about seven or eight miles away from the White Jade Terrace, the small flying boat took off into the air, carrying the dripping sea water, and flew to a position level with the top of the White Jade Terrace.

More than 300,000 spiritual practitioners who came from all over flew up, stepped on various colored spiritual lights and surrounded the white jade platform from all directions.

The bright moon in the east slowly climbed up to the sky. Only when the bright moon climbed to the center of the sky would the White Jade Terrace be opened. The old people who had experienced several ruins explorations greeted and called out to each other in a familiar manner, while the spiritual practitioners who came to the White Jade Terrace to explore the ruins for the first time were so nervous that they were gasping for breath!

No matter what, this white jade platform standing alone on the boundless sea is too magical, too magnificent, too spectacular, and too incredible. Many young spiritual practitioners have looked the white jade platform up and down in the past few days. With their vision and experience, they simply cannot explain the origin of this white jade platform!

What kind of extraordinary being could have built this white jade platform?

On such a vast white jade platform, with a length and width of thirty-six miles, were there countless palaces like the palaces in heaven? Were there fairies dancing in it? Were there countless mighty divine soldiers and heavenly generals wandering in it?

Are there countless dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and other legendary mythical beasts and birds circling and dancing around this white jade platform?

What an incredible sight that was? What a brilliant and great civilization that was? But recently, only a lonely white jade platform remained, standing so lonely and ancient above the boundless blue waves.

I don't know why, but the wind suddenly started to blow.

Fallen Star Ocean is like this, the weather changes as unpredictably as a child's face changes.

A black wind roared up from the northeast, rolling up huge waves hundreds of feet high, which hit the white jade platform one after another.

There were continuous loud noises of "boom, boom" and a faint stream of light echoed on the white jade platform. Under the moonlight, shadows of dragons and phoenixes, wind, cloud and lightning patterns as well as countless ancient and mysterious huge runes began to appear faintly on the white jade platform.

The huge waves smashed into pieces on the White Jade Platform. As the White Jade Platform gradually emitted bright light, the sea surface became as smooth as a mirror wherever the clear white light from the White Jade Platform shone. No matter how strong the hurricane blew, it could not create even the slightest ripple.

The moon continued to rise slowly, and as it gradually approached the center of the sky, wisps of silver moonlight visible to the naked eye hung down from the moon, like strands of necklaces, constantly drilling into the white jade platform.

An inexplicable sacred aura emanated from the white jade platform, and indescribable profound waves spread in all directions.

Among the hundreds of thousands of spiritual practitioners, some who looked very old sat cross-legged in the air, clearing their minds, and trying their best to capture the subtle fluctuations of mystery emanating from the white jade platform!

These old spiritual practitioners are no longer interested in the spiritual weapons and wealth in the White Jade Platform. What attracts them now is the inexplicable fluctuations that seem to contain some mysterious avenue between heaven and earth when the White Jade Platform opens every ten years.

There was once a true spirit that had been trapped at the peak of the Sky-Peeking Realm for thousands of years and unable to break through. However, it had an epiphany on the White Jade Platform and broke through to the Heaven-Ascending Realm in just a quarter of an hour, and stepped into the high-level realm of the Heaven-Ascending Realm in one step!

This miraculous work of creation is the main purpose of these old monks coming here!

They do not expect to achieve success overnight, they just pray for better luck and that they can gain a little bit of insight, which would be a great fortune!

Inside the cabin of the flying boat, in the golden garden, Chu Tian quietly watched the movements outside through the light curtain suspended in front of him, which was nearly a thousand feet in diameter. The spiritual treasure of Jin Ao's cave was extremely mysterious, and the strange fluctuations emitted by the white jade platform were also transmitted into the garden without any discount.

Jin Ao, who was standing more than ten feet in front of Chu Tian, ​​suddenly sneered. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the air. A faint light appeared on his palm. It was as if his palm was stretched into a clear lake, causing tiny ripples.

“Is this really the rhythm of the Great Dao?” Jin Ao laughed in surprise. “Very good, very good, it is well worth coming here for this relic! Yin Juer, Miss Yin, I accept this favor… Even if the death of that idiot Jin Bo has nothing to do with your Silver Moon Island, I will take on this trouble for you!”

Chu Tian coughed lightly and said, "Fifth Supervisor, three days ago, you said that you managed to get the medicinal materials for the Wanying Exorcism Pill that I refined for the second time into Master Qiao's hands? This pill recipe seems to be from Master Haolong..."

Jin Ao turned around and nodded to Chu Tian with great pride: "Yes, Haolong Zhenzun was sold! Yin Juer, the young lady of Yin Clan, sold Haolong Zhenzun in order to calm my anger and make me not pursue the crimes of her little foxes!"

With a smug smile, Jin Ao said calmly: "No matter what we gain from this exploration of the ruins, the lion's share will belong to us! So, everyone, please work hard! Master Geomancer, you stay by my side. If I need you, just concentrate on refining the elixir!"

Chu Tian raised his eyebrows - no wonder Jin Ao had the elixir recipe, no wonder Jin Ao could prepare all the medicinal materials needed for the elixir recipe.

It turns out that Haolong Zhenzun was sold out by the Moon Fox Clan and the masters behind them?

Chu Tian nodded without saying anything. He suddenly looked at the golden light curtain, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

On the empty white jade platform, a flying boat suddenly fell from the sky like a flash of lightning and occupied the right center of the white jade platform.

Zi Xiaosheng, wearing a purple robe with a faint purple layer all over his body, was holding a large folding fan. He stood on the bow of the flying boat with a smile on his face, looking around with a sense of pride.

Through the light curtain, Chu Tian even heard Zi Xiaosheng muttering to himself: "Well, it is indeed an interesting place! This White Jade Terrace is truly mysterious. This trip is worth it! Haha, it is worthwhile to spare the lives of those thieves who cut off the road."

With a snap, Zi Xiaosheng opened the large folding fan, fanned the air in a very casual manner, and bowed to all around.

"My fellow martial arts friends, I... no, I am Young Master Yu Shansheng. Haha, I came here just to take advantage of the fun! Ignore me, do whatever you want! Those who want revenge can continue to do so, those who want to rob can continue to rob, I will not get involved!"

"If you find anything rare or interesting in this white jade platform, just bring it to me for my inspection. As long as I like it, spiritual crystals are not a problem. I can exchange it for anything! Haha, I have become very rich recently and I am not short of money!"

Chu Tian's face twitched.

In Qizhou, if you hold a purple jade flute in your hand, you are Zixiaosheng!

Here, you are holding a big folding fan in your hand, you are Yushansheng!

But why don't you have the surname Zi anymore, but "Yu"?

Brother Zi, where is your moral integrity? Have you fed the dog?

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