The transcendent city of White Harbor, the top of the seven-layer world, the heavenly dome world above the sea of clouds.

It was night at the moment, and the sky could see through the dome the real world beyond White Harbor, unlike the lower floors of White Harbor that could only rotate between day and night in simulated projections.

Although the actual effect is more fantastic and beautiful, the residents of the lower layers still yearn for the sky world seen at the top.

The clear and vast lake sits in the middle of the forest, in a beautiful valley, and a white-clothed Taoist steps on the lake, and the ripples under his feet spread out.

It placed a seed in the middle of the lake, and the seed that emitted divine light dripped to the surface of the water, and began to grow before it touched the bottom of the lake, and the roots continued to spread, and the branches and leaves grew towards it.

In an instant, a spiritual root carved out of crystal rose from the bottom, breaking through the water and growing upward, and leaves like spiritual jade grew out, making a sound like a wind chime with the wind.

After the spiritual root was formed, the light emitted to form a circle, and the leylines in the earth emitted light, passing out like the veins of leaves, and clouds rose in the entire forest.

What's even more peculiar is that the original ordinary trees have been assimilated with the hull of the power, turning into crystal trees like crystal carvings, although not as tall as the spiritual root in the center of the lake, the jade-like leaves swaying in the wind, and the whole world seems to play a symphony.

"Not bad!"

The white-clothed Taoist standing in the center of the lake looked over, the spiritual roots behind him were swaying, and the entire forest had turned into a sea of crystal trees in the clouds, and the earth was shining with crystal light.

This forest seems to have turned into an illusory world, and it seems out of place with reality.

At this time, an alchemist wearing a robe of the stars happened to enter this world, watched the changes around him in amazement, and finally arrived at the shore of the lake.

Looking at the figure standing above the water and under the sacred tree, the stars above the dome were reflected in the lake, and the whole world was shrouded in clouds and mist, turning into a crystal clear, and the starlight was entangled in the distance.

The figure standing on the surface of the water looked at the stars above his head, and said without looking back: "You are lucky today, I happen to be here, if you step into this place at will in the future, I am afraid you will never be able to get out again!"

John Fogel stepped into the lake, stretched out his hand and said with an innocent expression, "Why?"

"This is called the laurel tree, a tree that grows above the moon in legend, this tree is different from ordinary spiritual roots, and is used as a derivative leyline to give birth to all living beings. ”

"This laurel tree will assimilate the earth's leylines, turning this land into a place between illusion and reality, unless you have the body of an immortal, you can walk between illusion and reality, scattering will become the wind, gathering will be formed, otherwise as long as you enter here, you will never be able to go out. ”

Fang Xiu still didn't say that although the people who stepped into this area would be trapped here forever, as long as they didn't go out, they would never die, just like the realm of the gods in the past.

This was also the result that Fang Xiu had finally obtained after studying that Divine Kingdom City for hundreds of years, and after this result, Fang Xiu could finally create an immortal realm where all living beings in his imagination could live forever.

Fang Xiu couldn't help but smile with joy as he watched the formation of this divine tree, the laurel tree.

"Wouldn't it be enough to cut down this tree?"

Fang Xiu smiled and didn't speak, John Fogel suddenly felt that he had asked a stupid question, can a mortal with a sword kill immortal gods and demons, only gods and demons can kill gods and demons, but after reaching the level of gods and demons, he will naturally be able to get out of this realm, so why cut down this spiritual root.

Fang Xiu didn't continue to leave the topic on the laurel tree that had just been born, and instead asked about something else: "I thought that after I came back, I would see this city rise into the sky, did I encounter any problems?"

John Fogel stepped forward and looked down at the lower half of the laurel tree deep in the lake, and his own smiling face in the water: "In this world, there will always be some people who are afraid of change, afraid that the situation is beyond their control and development. ”

After saying that, John Fogel showed a look of disdain on his face: "I can't get stronger, so I do everything I can to keep others from moving forward, a group of pathetic and poor weaklings." ”

Fang Xiu frowned: "Is the problem big?"

John Fogel shook his head: "Originally, I was going to use some other means, but it could have serious consequences, and even cause White Harbor to fall apart, but until you step into the realm of immortality, I will wait." ”

"I'm not in a hurry, they should be in a hurry, everyone knows that as long as you come back, everything will be settled!"

"No one can stop the pace of the times, and no one can stop this city in the sky from flying into the clouds. ”

Fang Xiu nodded: "Inform the fifteen lifelong councilors of White Harbor to convene a supreme meeting on the top of the Tower of Babel! Tell everyone and the world that after seven days, the Sky City Project will be implemented." ”

The words were extremely domineering, although it was said that the fifteen kings of White Harbor were notified to convene a supreme meeting, but the results of the meeting and even the final plan for the implementation of the sky city plan had been directly set, and no one was allowed to question it.

John Fogel did not mention the intrigues and schemes of the world's great transcendent forces and the fifteen kings of White Harbor before, especially in front of the drunken capital, and he was not interested in mentioning those ridiculous conspiracies, lest he lose face.

The power has reached such a point that they can directly ignore all kinds of means.

To use a phrase that is now popular in the Eastern cultivation world, it is, let you calculate in every way, you can't resist my palm.

A whirlpool rolled up behind John Fogel, swallowing his form from the surface of the lake, leaving the realm between the unreal and the real, and starting the originally stalled plan for the city in the sky.

The light above the Tower of Babel rose into the sky, and quickly nine rays of light converged from all over the White Harbor Castle or from the floors below, and four more rays of light rushed from all over the world.

Thirteen of the fifteen kings of White Harbor gathered together, and the thirteen transcendent beings who stood on top of the world once again came together to make a major meeting concerning the entire transcendent world, and at the same time attracted the attention of all the countries of the world.

Thirteen sigils of the King of White Harbor were suspended above White Harbor, and men and women in different costumes on the tall throne looked at the man in white sitting in the eastern seat at the same time.

Fang Xiu looked over, everyone present was a fourth-order transcendent, and in addition to John Fogel, there were three others who had reached the fifth order, although there were not as many strong cultivators as the native cultivators of the Eastern Continent of the Mountain and Sea Realm, but the speed of development was still beyond people's imagination.

It is no wonder that the nations and the major transcendental organizations in the present world feel that they simply cannot keep up with the changes, and no matter what preparations they make, the speed at which the transcendents become stronger and change is always beyond their control.

The alchemist sitting on the throne of the stars was the first to speak: "This time the Supreme Council, I, John Fogel and Xu, have decided to reopen the Sky City project, and now we will start voting!"

The original throne vortex mark behind Fang Xiu's body had turned into a bright moon mark at this moment, and he sat in the center like a god, and said lightly: "Let's start!"

In the afternoon of the same day, about the Supreme Meeting of White Harbor City, the decision of the fifteen kings of White Harbor was notified to the entire White Harbor City, and the information that White Harbor would reopen the Sky Castle Project after seven days was transmitted to the whole world, and the major transcendent organizations and even countries stirred up thousands of waves.

This means that the transcendent city and the entire transcendent world, which were still bound by them, have completely begun to break away from their control and restraints, and even override them.

Although the city of White Harbor has never interfered with the world of ordinary people on the surface, the world has reached this point, and the world of the transcendent world and the world of ordinary people have been closely linked to everything, and the major transcendent and transcendent organizations have also stepped onto the stage and grasped the power above the economy and politics.

In this case, once the city of White Harbor, the core of the transcendent world, which nominally manages all the transcendental, is out of control, no one can imagine what kind of situation will arise and where the world will go.