Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Holy City of the Northern Regions

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This kind of secret technique does not control the divine consciousness, but starts from the source, so that a person can sincerely worship the disciples, which is almost demonic.

If it is said that the Buddha can benefit all sentient beings, then this recipe can transform the kings of the world, and the more talented people are, the greater the impact.

Ji Huanyu used the help of the saint to perform this technique, naturally invincible, in the blink of an eye, the two Supreme Elders obeyed him.

"Let's go, go to the Holy City of the Northern Regions!"

"Yes!" The two Supreme Elders took out a Xuanyu platform, which was engraved with a mysterious Dao pattern, which could condense the power of the heavens and seize the creation of heaven and earth.

Instilled divine power to open the domain gate, crossed the void, and under Ji Huanyu's decision, he crossed most of the Eastern Wilderness at once, from the Southern Regions of the Eastern Wilderness, to the Holy City of the Northern Regions of the Eastern Wilderness.

The Holy City of the Northern Regions, this is a magnificent giant city, covering an area of unknown how many miles, since the beginning of the record, this city has never changed its location, and it is not known how many years it has existed.

The first ancient city in the Northern Regions, the first god city, is its name, and legend has it that in that distant past, it was suspended in the air.

There is the power of the Northern Plains, the royal family of Zhongzhou, who live here all the year round, and because of the extreme fluctuations of the unknown imperial soldiers a year ago, this place is even more prosperous.

There are still hundreds of miles away from the Holy City, and Ji Huanyu performed the Dafa of changing the heavens and the earth recorded in the "Book of Yuantian", the bones around his body crackled, his head was raised violently, his shoulders became wider, and the cheekbones on his face also bulged, his appearance changed from delicate to masculine, his face was like a knife, and he had a sharp temperament, which was very different from before.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from a seven or eight-year-old child to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and this method can be called extremely mysterious.

After packing up, let the two Supreme Elders follow from afar, and he swaggered towards the Holy City.

The Holy City of the Northern Regions is the absolute center of the Northern Regions, and in this red land, it is as famous as the Taichu Ancient Mine, and the residents of the Northern Regions worship it as a sacred land.

The oasis where the Holy City is located is extremely vast, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, many towns, and the calmest place compared to other states. No matter how bold the rogues were, they would not dare to come to this oasis to ransack, because all the great forces were stationed in this state.

The avenue leading to the Holy City was wide, and a dozen horse-drawn carriages were no problem running in parallel, and from time to time, except for the inhabitants of the Northern Regions, monks could be seen flying through the sky. And there are many pedestrians on the road, strange beasts are galloping, like wind and electricity, most of them are monks.

Before he really entered the Holy City, Ji Huanyu had already felt that there was a gathering place in front of him.

This city gathers the world's ups and downs, including the royal family of Zhongzhou, the golden family of Beiyuan, and even the power of Nanling, and the holy land of the Eastern Wilderness.

Not long after, Ji Huanyu finally approached the first city in the Northern Regions.

This is a pure land, outside the holy city, a radius of one hundred and fifty miles is verdant, and you can't feel the change of seasons.

Although it is late autumn, it is verdant here, there is no chill, like spring, the warm breeze blows, the grass and trees are abundant, and the spiritual spring is bubbling.

The aura is incomparably rich, many times higher than in other places. The ancient trees are towering to the sky, up to hundreds of meters, like a hill, the branches stretch out to the sky, and the ancient vines are one by one, like a dragon climbing all over the cliff.

Half an hour later, Ji Huanyu finally saw the legendary holy city, the ancient city was extremely majestic, the city wall was like a dragon lying horizontally, endlessly, like copper water casting, flashing with the luster of metal.

The magnificent city gate tower, up to 100 meters, magnificent, extremely magnificent, looking from afar, the huge ancient city brings people a sense of suffocating oppression.

"This is the center of the wind and clouds in the Northern Regions......"

Since ancient times, there have been many legends about the Holy City, and if you look at various classics, you will be surprised to find that it is really too old.

It is impossible to trace the exact date of its origins, but the city has not been relocated since written records, and it is unknown how many years it has existed.

The City of God, also its name, is said to have been suspended in the air for endless years, and only sank to the earth in the ancient era.

This ancient city, many times larger than the capital of a large country, is so majestic and magnificent that if you don't fly, you can walk like a mortal and walk through the city for a day.

The city is very prosperous, the palace is numerous, the ancient street is wide, the gambling stone workshop, the immortal building, the Fengyue Palace, the Holy Lord Que, the Demon King Pavilion, everything is available, extremely luxurious, mortals and monks are mixed.

In the city, people come and go, half of them are monks, and in such a place, everyone does not dare to be reckless, maybe they will accidentally knock down a descendant of an ancient family.

If you are a little more unlucky, you may directly step on the feet of a Supreme Elder in the Holy Land, and these are not impossible, because there are many such people in the Holy City.

Walking all the way, I saw a lot of scenery, which made Ji Huanyu's eyes shine.

On the side of the bustling street, from time to time, there will be a palace covering a wide area, carved beams and paintings, like a royal palace. Then I didn't go far, and I saw a palace again, the garden scenery is magnificent, the building is majestic, and it is splendid.

There is no one flying in the city, even if it is a monk, they also strictly abide by the city rules, and the bustling streets are full of people coming and going, rubbing shoulders one after another.

Recalling the records of the Holy City that he had seen in Ji's house, Ji Huanyu went around all the way, heading towards the stone workshops of various forces, where the most likely precious artifacts that could cure the elixir of immortality appeared.

Ji Huanyu's face revealed a divine light, "Some cherished treasures are buried in the dark stones, and they can't be used to the fullest, this is a great waste! I came to this world, and my life's mission is to dig them out and let them bloom with the most brilliant light!"

In the days that followed, Ji Huanyu first haunted some smaller stone workshops, sharpening his source technique and turning it from words on paper into tangible insights.

For nine days in a row, he went out early and returned late, and almost grew up in many small stone squares in the southeast corner of the Divine City. He kept shooting, bought back the source stone and cut it himself, and harvested a total of more than 30,000 catties of source.

For the other monks, it was a great fortune, enough to be squandered and not necessarily used so much in their lifetime.

However, for Ji Huanyu, the simple source has no effect on him, what he needs is a treasure that can truly cure the immortal elixir. After nine days, the only gain was that the source technique he mastered was completely integrated.

"It seems that you really need to go to the Tianzihao Stone Garden in the Holy Land to gamble on 'rarity'. ā€

However, there is one thing that he hates the most in the stone workshops of these holy places, that is, he can't buy the stone and cut it himself, he can only cut the stone there, because the people in the holy place have to observe and sum up experience.

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