Under the clear sky, the grass is as green as the sea.
A vast and boundless plain spread out before Wang Chen's eyes. The wind from the distance carried the fragrance of green grass and wild flowers, which made him feel happy as he just stepped out of the mountainous area.
It has been three days since I left White Dragon Marsh.
During this period of time, Wang Chen walked alone day and night, carefully avoiding various potential dangers.
Finally reached the finish line today.
A towering fairy city appeared in Wang Chen's sight.
He subconsciously held his breath.
When Mountain Sea Realm was there, Wang Chen had lived in several fairy cities and had personally experienced the structure and spirit of the sects. He was not an ordinary person without knowledge.
But the fairy city in his sight still gave him a great sense of shock!
Yongle.
This is Yongle Immortal City!
Although Wang Chen had heard Zhang Mushan say a lot about Yongle before, seeing this fairy city with his own eyes was such a shock that it really couldn't be described in words.
Yongle Immortal City is built on top of a huge Dragon Turtle.
Dragon Turtle, also called Bixi, is said to be one of the descendants of the ancient dragon. He is as powerful as a mountain and is as strong as a mountain. The dragon-headed turtle is Divine Beast of Pure Yang and possesses the talents of Evil-Warding, controlling evil, transforming conflict, resolving misfortunes, attracting wealth, etc. Divine Ability.
This giant turtle lay quietly on the plain, with its eyes closed tightly as if it had fallen into an eternal sleep. Countless tendrils of flesh hung down from both sides of its head to the ground, piercing deeply into the soil.
On the back of the turtle with a radius of hundreds of miles, there are rows of beautiful buildings and jade buildings, densely packed towers, dangerous peaks standing in the middle, and waterfalls like hanging jade belts.
Most of the buildings are obscured by clouds and fog, making it difficult to see the whole view. Pairs of cranes are flying and hovering, and their clear chirping can be heard clearly from dozens of miles away.
What appears most among the dangerous peaks of high-rise buildings are streaks of light flying back and forth!
It was countless monks flying in the sky with swords.
Wang Chen couldn't help but speed up and swept forward against the long grass.
The destination was just ahead, but he was even more cautious.
Because the rules of Yongle Immortal City are not very clear, Wang Chen dare not fly into the air rashly, lest it violate the taboo here.
The closer the distance, the stronger the shock this fairy city gave him.
And surrounding Dragon Turtle, which carries the city on its back, there are countless houses and tiles on the ground.
Forming a settlement belt around the city.
Once here, the popularity suddenly became noisy.
A large amount of Spirit Field has been cultivated in the peripheral area of Yongle Immortal City. Farms and plantations are everywhere, and everything seems to be in order after careful and precise planning and layout.
The road leading to the lower part of the fairy city is wide and straight, with a constant flow of pedestrians coming and going.
Basically they are all monks.
Wang Chen blended in naturally, like a drop of water falling into a river, and quickly adapted to the lively environment here.
But he had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place. He neither understood the situation nor had a clear purpose.
So when I saw a tea shop on the roadside, I went in and settled down.
"Sir, what would you like to drink?"
The waiter at the tea shop, third layer of Qi Condensation, is very young and has a bright smile, "We have three kinds of Spiritual Tea, five-flavor snacks, and seven-color spiritual fruits to choose from."
Wang Chen ordered the pot-flavored Spiritual Tea, and also ordered two dim sums.
Asked about the price in detail before ordering.
Still hesitated.
As the saying goes, don't show off your wealth. When you go to a strange place, showing off your wealth is the stupidest behavior.
Wang Chen's performance is completely consistent with his status as a low-level Rogue Cultivator.
Sure enough, after ordering tea, the few glances that fell on him when he first came in moved away.
Wang Chen sat in the corner of the tea shop, slowly tasting Spiritual Tea and snacks, and listened carefully to the conversations of other tea drinkers.
There is a mix of good and bad people here. Among the tea drinkers there are people like Rogue Cultivator like Wang Chen, farmers living in nearby farms, traveling merchants, as well as strongmen, hunters, escorts, etc.
There are no ordinary mortals, and those with the lowest cultivation level are all second- and third-level Qi refiners.
As for the Purple Mansion monks, there are at least one or two out of ten.
Not outstanding at all!
Wang Chen sat for nearly an hour, filtering out a lot of daily conversations and chatting, and also heard a lot of useful information.
From the words of these tea guests, Wang Chen heard that Yongle Immortal City's situation was far more complicated than he imagined!
He couldn't help but rub the Sumeru Ring worn on his ring finger.
"This fellow Daoist has invited me."
While Wang Chen was thinking about it, a middle-aged monk sat on the seat opposite him and said with a smile, "I would like to ask, do you plan to enter Yongle to seek a living?"
Entering Yongle to seek life...
This sentence is really weird, at least it sounds weird to Wang Chen.
But on the surface, he remained calm and asked, "So what if it is, and so what if it isn't?"
Night owls come to the house for whatever they want. Wang Chen didn't expect that he would be noticed by others even though he was so low-key.
The origin of the other party was unknown, but he did not show any malice. In this public place, he did not hesitate to say a few words.
The middle-aged monk touched a bunch of goatee on his chin and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, do you know how many Rogue Cultivator want to get Yongle Immortal City's immortal book every year, and how many people can get their wish?"
Wang Chen pondered for a moment, took out a spiritual stone and pushed it in front of the other party. "I would like to hear the details."
The middle-aged monk looked at the spiritual stone on the table and smiled without saying a word.
This is too little.
Wang Chen's eyes twitched, showing a look of pain. He hesitated for a moment and added another piece.
Then he looked at the middle-aged monk fiercely.
Warn the other person with your eyes.
Don't be too greedy.
The middle-aged monk was then satisfied and pocketed the two spiritual stones with a flick of his sleeves.
What he does is the lowest level of brokerage business, even if it is a poor foreign Rogue Cultivator, he will not let it go based on the principle of hitting a few shots if there is a date.
It would be great to earn two spiritual stones by spending some money.
According to the middle-aged monks, there are hundreds of thousands of non-local cultivators who want to be admitted to the Yongle Immortal Register every year, but the number of naturalization quotas released by the Immortal City in a year is less than 1%.
There are many monks but little porridge, and the intensity can be imagined!
Most of the Rogue Cultivator who came here can only live around the fairy city and do some "coolie" work.
If they are lucky, they will be recruited to work in the fairy city and can appreciate the prosperity of the fairy city.
But don't even think about living there.
There are also some Rogue Cultivator who are very lucky and can live in Yongle Immortal City for a period of time after obtaining temporary residence qualifications.
The chances of obtaining the Immortal Status will be greatly increased!
"This is Jia Sidao, a man from Yongle."
The middle-aged monk finally said to Wang Chen in a reserved tone, "If you want to get the temporary residence qualification, fellow Daoist, maybe I can help you."
After speaking, he didn't wait for Wang Chen to reply and directly left a letter.
Then he stood up and left gracefully.
He has the demeanor and demeanor of a master!
Wang Chen picked up this talisman.
Laughing dumbly.
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