"Three days later, it's the Baimeng Grand Ceremony! Let's take two days off and set off!" Zhou Suxin arranged.

"Okay! Chu Chen nodded.

In the following few days, Chu Chen continued to stabilize the foundation of cultivation that he had just reached.

In the middle of the immortal realm, the seven dooms have crossed the fourth, and Chu Chen has reached a higher level in terms of cultivation and supernatural powers, which cannot be described in words.

"Surviving these three calamities and seven calamities is basically equivalent to being extraordinary, it is to have the body of an immortal!" Chu Chen found that these three calamities and seven calamities are somewhat similar to the five internal organs of the human body. It seems to be a process of reshaping the flesh of ordinary people.

Although Chu Chen had reached a higher level and realm, because he didn't make a move, he showed his true strength, so he was still ranked 111th on the God List.

If you use the transcendent realm of the four dooms now, you can almost rank among the top 100 on the list of gods!

Of course, Chu Chen did not take it lightly or be complacent because of this. Because I also know how many people are also hiding their strength, and there is no leakage!

"In the mortal world, there are at least a hundred or so people who can press on me......" Chu Chen was still a little curious, what kind of opportunity did these people get? Their strength was so terrifying? Not even a mortal like himself who worships immortals as a teacher can't compare?

"Forget it, let's not think about it yet. I'll see the true colors of these mysterious people later!"

Chu Chen doesn't pay attention to these unresolved questions, only by improving his own strength can he be able to gain a foothold in this world of great controversy!

Soon, two days passed in a flash.

Up and down the Chu Pavilion, after the preparations were completed, Chu Chen led the disciples and set off for Southern Shaolin.

Southern Shaolin was originally a branch of Shaolin. But later in the era of the gods, the northern Confucianism became bigger, and the Shaolin line became weaker. Even Northern Shaolin struggled to gain a foothold in the north. So a large number of Shaolin elites, all gathered in South Shaolin, wanting to regroup.

But it's a pity that even if he contacted all parties and created a grand ceremony of the hundred alliances of Nuoda, it was still difficult to convince the public and lead all parties.

In the cultivation world, the entire southern system is biased towards loose cultivation, and there is no situation where the northern Confucianism is dominant.

This time, after two years, Southern Shaolin once again regrouped

In a moment's effort, the people of the Chu Pavilion arrived at their destination like lightning!

South Shaolin!

A thousand-year-old temple!

Within a hundred miles of Fang Yuan, there are barrier defenses. It was as if an invisible and impermeable glass barrier hung over the entire Shaolin Temple, isolating the outside world.

Under the clouds and mountains surrounded by fog, you will not find the fairy mountain Shaolin here without looking carefully, isolated from the world, like a fairyland!

"It's so strong, it's so heavy...... It was as if there was a wall...... "Chu Chen originally wanted to use his supernatural powers to climb the mountain directly.

As a result, somehow, they were isolated at the foot of the mountain by a powerful barrier, and all the people in the Chu Pavilion settled down, and they couldn't use their magical powers to climb the mountain directly.

"A strong formation will be set up around a powerful force, like a defensive enchantment, impregnable. As soon as the formation is opened, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack! This formation of Southern Shaolin has been arranged for many years, and how much effort has been consumed by the strong men. It also shows that the ...... who has worked hard is also the first time to come to South Shaolin, although I have already heard of Shaolin Immortal Mountain, and the formation is numerous, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary!"

"When I passed near the Confucian Sacred Courtyard before, I also felt the aura of a powerful formation, similar to it! Although Southern Shaolin is a little in decline, the background is still there! This time the Hundred Leagues Ceremony was held one after another, and the picture was not small!" Zhou Suxin also said in shock and fear.

"It seems that Shaolin wants to regain its former majesty and status. It's a pity that the times have changed, and I can't keep up with the rhythm of this era, and it's hard to catch up if I'm one step behind. I don't know how many hole cards there are in Shaolin today?" Chu Chen glanced at the mountains and fields of Southern Shaolin, there are several hidden places, even if they are as strong as Chu Chen, it is difficult to spy on one or two!

It can be seen that this Southern Shaolin still has some hole cards in hand. It's only the era of the gods, but it hasn't opened up a new heavenly court yet, so maybe it's deliberately hiding it. Just like those hermits who deliberately don't go on the god list, they plan to act when they get the chance!

Not long after I came to the vicinity of Shaolin, I met the monks of Shaolin. The disciples who are guarding the courtyard around are extremely not low, and they are all powerful, guiding order in the vicinity.

"This is the place where the Buddha cultivates, and there is an enchantment set by the Buddha near it to avoid all supernatural powers. Please don't force the spell and go to Shaolin on foot......"

The Shaolin disciple who was guarding the gate at the foot of the mountain said this after checking the invitation letter of Chu Chen and the others.

It's like going to someone else's territory and handing over your weapon. At this time, the cultivator should also put away his supernatural powers and walk up the mountain to show respect for this master.

"Okay, let's climb the mountain on foot!" Chu Chen nodded, and led all the disciples to climb the stairs.

South Shaolin, on top of an immortal mountain, needs to wait for 10,000 steps to reach the gate of South Shaolin.

With entering the boundary of South Shaolin, the atmosphere inside is full of slaughter, and the formations are numerous, and every step is like a camp.

When Chu Chen saw it, he couldn't help frowning. If Shaolin wants to launch these formations and hold everyone who participates in the Hundred Leagues hostage, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to evacuate for a while!

But fortunately, Shaolin, since ancient times, has given people the feeling that it is Pudu sentient beings and is not evil, so most people are still at ease with a hundred here.

However, Chu Chen still didn't dare to take it lightly - after all, in this world of great contention, survival was more severe than the previous world. It is also more harsh and cruel! Pinning one's own safety on the kindness of others is tantamount to the thinking of the weak. In Chu Chen's heart, he still has to do a good job!

On the way to climb the mountain, I met sporadically some other forces who came to participate in the Hundred Leagues ceremony. Most of Chu Chen felt very unfamiliar.

But under the introduction of Zhou Suxin on the side, I still have some understanding.

When he was climbing the mountain and climbing the steps, suddenly there was a noise not far behind him!

"Give way to the way! The majestic hall arrives, and they all disperse to clear the field!"

"This road up the mountain has been contracted by our Majesty Hall! Who dares to walk in front of our Majesty Hall?"

"The people up there have stopped, and when we go up to the Hall of Majesty, you're walking!

As he spoke, a group of black-clothed young disciples, like the bad people who bullied people in ancient times, held eyebrow sticks one by one, and dispersed the people who were climbing the mountain to the side.

It is announced that this mountaineering road has been contracted by their majestic hall!

At this time, Chu Chen didn't mind, but Feng Qingxue's face suddenly changed, as if he had seen an enemy, and he stared at a man below.

"Zhu Yiqun!?, this bastard, taking refuge in the Majestic Hall, is becoming more and more empty!" Feng Qingxue glared angrily at a man below.

And the man named Zhu Yiqun raised his head and looked at it, and he couldn't help but be stunned!

(End of chapter)