Choosing a Cultivation Technique!

The flying vessel slowly descended, coming to a stop in the plaza before Lingxiao Hall.

The plaza was enormous, covering several thousand square meters and paved with smooth, mirror-like azure jade.

Two rows of guards stood on either side of the plaza, each clad in armor and holding a long spear, their presence imposing.

Lin Feng could not see through their cultivation.

But he could sense that every one of them was stronger than him.

At the end of the plaza stood a towering grand hall.

The hall was around a hundred feet tall and seemed endlessly wide, built entirely from a golden stone that gleamed beneath the sunlight.

Above its doors hung a plaque bearing three large characters—

Lingxiao Hall.

The strokes of those three characters were vigorous and majestic, as though a single punch could open Heaven and Earth.

The hall doors stood wide open, and a group of people emerged from within.

At the front were thirty-six maidservants, all young and beautiful, dressed in matching white robes as they stood respectfully on both sides.

Behind them were twelve servants, young and old alike, responsible for handling daily affairs.

Behind them stood twenty-four guards, clad in heavy armor and wielding sharp weapons, their aura stern and formidable.

Finally came three elderly men: an alchemist, an artifact forger, and a cultivation technique master, all dedicated to serving Lin Feng.

"Welcome, Master!"

Everyone bowed in unison.

Standing in the plaza and looking at everything before him, Lin Feng felt as though his mind had gone blank.

Was this... the treatment provided by a Holy Land?

"Go in," Lu Qinghe said with a smile. "From now on, this will be your home."

Lin Feng stepped forward and entered Lingxiao Hall.

The interior was even more magnificent.

Its hundred-foot-high dome was embedded