Mortal Bone: Practice Makes Perfect, Hard Grinding to Become a Martial Saint
Chapter 1227

The Foundations of the Tianli Sect

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Fang Mo felt an immense force of space envelop him. Before his eyes, nine-colored light shifted and flowed, as though he were passing through layer upon layer of void.

Perhaps it had been an instant. Perhaps a minute. Perhaps an hour.

At this moment, time seemed to have lost all meaning!

At last, the light before his eyes returned to normal, and he found himself standing atop a vast platform.

Countless array runes and patterns were inscribed across the platform. The energy had just finished circulating, and lingering ripples still remained. The Teleportation Arrays around it resembled the design of the Divine Hall. Several black metal array foundations towered upward, energy fluctuations pulsing across them as well.

His gaze swept around. Quite a few martial artists dressed in Tianli Sect robes stood around the platform. In the distant sky, Heavenly Vessels were parked, while huge quantities of supplies were piled across the open ground. The Heavenly Vessels were unloading cargo.

He looked up at the sky. It was daytime here as well.

A sun hung high overhead, yet three celestial bodies floated nearby in the starry sky, much like moons.

This should be a planet as well!

With a stir of his divine sense, it spread outward. After a single sweep, he understood where he was.

Sure enough, this was a planet even larger than Zhiyuan Star. The spiritual energy here was countless times denser than on Zhiyuan Star, though it still fell far short of the present Ancient Realm.

"Greetings, Senior Brother Qingshui!"

At that moment, a gaunt old man in his sixties stepped forward and addressed Qingshui as Senior Brother.

Qingshui nodded and introduced Fang Mo, saying,

"Junior brother Dao Xing, this is our sect's newly appointed First Deputy Sect Master, Fang Mo—junior brother Fang!"

Dao Xing looked

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