Elder Liang was visibly stunned. "So fast?"
"It will take us quite a while to get from the thirteenth prefecture to the first prefecture. Besides, we also want to travel around the thirteen prefectures of the Shen Ye Dynasty." Yun Zheng nodded.
Elder Liang immediately understood what was going on when he heard this. He pretended to be serious and said, "Then be careful on your journey."
"Master, have a safe journey too."
Mo Jing responded naturally.
Elder Liang choked slightly: "..." It didn't sound like a good thing to say.
Yun Zheng laughed, "Okay, we should go our separate ways."
When Elder Liang heard this, he lowered his eyes and looked at Yun Zheng, then nodded like an elder. The next moment, he turned around with a smile and left the mansion in a leisurely manner.
"Disciples, see you in the First Prefecture in two months."
His hearty voice came from the front, and a dark purple figure, accompanied by a group of powerful men, walked away.
Yun Zheng calmly withdrew her gaze, then turned to look at Feng Xinglan, Yu Qiu, and Mo Jing. She smiled and said, "We should set off now."
Feng Xinglan nodded: "That makes sense."
Yu Qiu chuckled, "Let's go then."
Mo Jing looked puzzled and asked, "Where should we go first?"
"We'll keep going and go wherever we want, but our final destination is the First Prefecture." Yun Zheng raised her eyes and looked into the distance in a certain direction, with a smile on her delicate face.
After resigning from a steward of the government office, the four of them left without hesitation.
After leaving the Thirteenth Prefecture, they boarded a spirit boat refined by Yu Qiu. Compared with most other spirit boats, the size of this spirit boat is slightly smaller, but the quality is guaranteed.
On the deck of the spirit boat, Mo Jing was lying on a rocking chair like a big boss, with his hands behind his head, lazily basking in the sun.
Feng Xinglan sat on a small stool, looking down at his sword with a frown, fiddling with it from time to time, as if he was studying how to wield the sword more powerfully.
The red-robed man stood on the deck, looking at the scenery below the spirit boat side by side with Yun Zheng, chatting from time to time.
About a quarter of an hour later.
Yun Zheng stared at them with a smile and said, "It's time for us to practice."
Feng Xinglan's hand gripping the hilt of the sword paused slightly.
Yu Qiu smiled lazily, stretched himself, and then began to stretch his muscles.
Mo Jing was so startled that he almost fell off the rocking chair. He looked at Yun Zheng with a startled expression, "This... is so fast?"
"Not fast."
Yun Zheng shook her head and continued, "We are about to land in a desolate forest. We will fight there for three days."
Mo Jing and the other two: “!” Fight for three days first?!
After a long time, the spirit boat landed in a desolate forest. Then, Yun Zheng and the three people with dazed expressions got off the spirit boat.
Since their strength and cultivation levels were similar, they fought in pairs at the beginning.
Yun Zheng fights against Feng Xinglan, Mo Jing fights against Yu Qiu.
Gradually, they exchanged opponents and fought continuously, from day to night and from night to day.
Qingfeng stood aside, and when he saw weaknesses in their attack and defense, he would point them out to them one by one after the battle.
At night, those who passed through the wilderness would occasionally hear shrill howls of pain, which frightened them so much that most of them ran away.
“There’s a ghost!!!”
The remaining small group of people wanted to get closer to the place where the sound came from in fear and confusion, but just after taking a few steps, they were accidentally injured by sharp attacks, which frightened them so much that they staggered.
"What's this?!"
What caught their eyes was a burst of flames rising into the sky, and breaking through the flames were streaks of sword energy, followed by domineering blades and sharp gusts of wind created by the iron fan.
The ground was cut into huge holes, and the withered trees around it all collapsed, leaving the place in a mess, and the remaining power was creepy.
When the passersby saw the scene clearly, their hearts skipped a beat and they shouted in fear:
"There are strong men fighting, run away!"
The four people who were fighting were not distracted at all.
Three days later, the barren forest became even more barren.
Yun Zheng and the other three, injured and exhausted, boarded the spirit boat again.
…
They practiced and traveled on the road.
After more than half a month, the four of them broke through to the great perfection of the Tribulation Realm.
And they finally arrived at the First Prefecture.
The First Prefecture is obviously much larger than the other twelve prefectures, and its prosperity is incomparable to that of other prefectures.
Because the Qianhe Secret Realm was about to open, the eight major races were extremely numerous in the First Prefecture. At a glance, most of the cultivators were below the Semi-Saint Realm.
A handsome young man in black stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Big Brother, I'd like to ask, in how many days will the Qianhe Secret Realm open?"
The man being asked was stunned for a moment, then replied, "At noon five days from now."
"Thank you, big brother." Mo Jing smiled, raised his hand and bowed, then turned back to his friends and quickly told them the information he had just obtained.
The big man looked up at them with a thoughtful expression, then walked towards them with big strides and called out to them.
"Wait a minute, you guys just came from the lower continent, right?"
Yun Zheng and the other three paused and turned to look at the big man.
Yun Zheng's gaze lingered on the large man for two seconds. Upon realizing that his cultivation was only at the mid-level of the Saint Realm, she felt a stir in her heart and smiled faintly, saying, "Exactly."
The big man smiled and said in a friendly tone, "I also rose from a low-level continent. It's your luck that you met me, Zhang Wugen, today."
"Luck? What do you mean?"
"Because you can join our Ascension Alliance. Our alliance is composed of people who have ascended from the lower continents." The big man Zhang Wugen said with a smile.
Ascension Alliance?
Yun Zheng and her friends looked at each other, all of them were quite surprised.
Seeing that they were unmoved, Zhang Wugen thought they did not understand the significance of the Ascension Alliance, so he patiently explained:
"Those of us who ascended from the lower continents have neither connections nor resources in the Holy Ruins, so most of those who came from the lower continents have a very difficult life."
"Not to mention his low strength, he doesn't even have any spiritual jade or red jade on him..."
"If we join the Saint Ascension Alliance, the leader will be able to provide us with some resources and rubies every month, as long as we are loyal to him."
Yun Zheng shook her head and declined with a smile, "Thank you for your kindness, big brother. We already have a place to go, so we don't plan to join the Saint Ascension Alliance."
When Zhang Wugen heard that the four of them had a place to go, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he scratched his head with a naive look on his face.
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