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Guhua Immortal City, one of the few large immortal cities in the Julong Mountain Range, is located in the Beilan Sect region, one of the four ancient sects, shrouded in a width of thousands of miles, with a city wall dozens of zhang high, at first glance, it seems to be a boundless mountain ridge.

The prosperity of Guhua Immortal City is not only that it is located in the territory of the Beilan Sect, but more importantly, there is a cross-domain teleportation array within Guhua Immortal City.

It is the only passage from the Giant Dragon Mountain Range to the outside world, and for the many immortal cultivators below the Yuan Infant Stage in the Dragon Mountain Range, the only way to leave the Dragon Mountain Range and see the wider world outside is this cross-domain teleportation array in Guhua Immortal City.

And just when something happened in Tianxuan Mountain.

On this day, a blue-red light fell from the gate of Guhua Immortal City, and the light dissipated to reveal a dark-skinned young man in his thirties, with a tired look on his face, and glanced at the long procession into the city.

After pondering for a while, they came to the line of foundation building monks and lined up.

This dark-skinned young man in his thirties was none other than Han Changlin, who had changed his form through the Transfiguration Technique, and a few months ago, in order to avoid the Night Moon Fairy, he had to crush a small transfer order.

After a period of dizziness, Han Changlin found himself in an unfamiliar mountain range, and after feeling the empty dantian, he couldn't help but show a bitter smile on his face.

The mana in the dantian can be said to be not a bit left, and the meridians of the whole body are in a state of atrophy, and what makes him even more depressed is that his realm has really fallen to the late stage of foundation building.

Regardless of being sad, Han Changlin began to breathe.

A few days later, Han Changlin opened his eyes, sighed softly, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, after a few days of pranayama, the mana in his body had recovered eighty or ninety, and the meridians had also returned to normal.

After getting up, Han Changlin roughly identified the direction through the sunlight, and then flew in the northeast direction.

After a few months, he also experienced a few times of getting lost, but fortunately, he finally passed by a small immortal city, bought a few maps in the immortal city, and learned the location of Guhua immortal city through inquiry.

It took nearly another month to come to Guhua Immortal City.

Han Changlin saw that there were two teams of twelve guards lined up at the gate of the city, and they were all in the realm of the foundation building period, and the monks who entered the city had to be carefully checked, compared to Han Changlin's previous very casual entry into the immortal city, the guards of the ancient Hua immortal city had to carefully interrogate the monks who entered the city.

After confirming that there was nothing suspicious, they were allowed to pay the entrance fee and enter the city, which also slowed down the speed of entering the city.

It lasted until the evening, and it was finally Han Changlin's turn, and in the face of the guard's interrogation, Han Changlin answered truthfully, a monk like him who was born in a small place was not easy to attract the attention of others.

Sure enough, after hearing Han Changlin's origin, the guard's face showed a little disdain, and after Han Changlin paid the entrance fee of ten lower grade spirit stones, the guard waved his hand, signaling him to leave suspiciously.

After entering the city, Han Changlin did not look for a place to rest, since he was already planning to leave the Giant Dragon Mountain Range, he did not want to continue to stay, in case the teleportation array of Guhua Immortal City was closed, he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to.

After inquiring slightly, Han Changlin couldn't help but look disappointed, it turned out that the cross-domain teleportation array was only open during the day, and if he wanted to use the teleportation array, he had to make an appointment.

This made Han Changlin's face speechless, but he could only helplessly find an inn, rest for one night, wait for tomorrow morning, and go over to make an appointment.

After entering the room, Han Changlin fell asleep, and the next day, as soon as it was dawn, Han Changlin got up from the bed, and after a little freshening, he went straight out of the inn and headed towards the center of the city.

The cross-domain teleportation array was located in a palace in the center of Guhua Immortal City, and the palace was guarded by dozens of foundation building period monks, and it was rumored that in a secret room somewhere in this palace, there was also a primordial ancestor who practiced in retreat all year round.

So no one dared to make trouble in this Guhua Immortal City, as soon as he came to the palace, Han Changlin was speechless and found that there was already a long queue outside the palace, he was already early enough, but he didn't expect to get up early in the morning, but he rushed to a late meeting.

Han Changlin could only reluctantly line up in line and wait quietly.

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"Is this fellow Daoist also going to Da Zhou?"

In front of Han Changlin was a strong man in his thirties, wearing a set of inner armor, shirtless, and a wide pair of pants on the lower body.

However, the spiritual pressure in the early stage of foundation building revealed on his body made Han Changlin understand that this strong man was not comparable to a crop man.

Han Changlin nodded and said with a smile:

"Yes, could it be that Daoyou also wants to make an appointment to go to Da Zhou?"

The strong man shook his head and said with a wry smile:

"Wang thought, but unfortunately he hasn't saved enough for transmission so far?"

"Daoyou don't line up to make an appointment?"

Hearing this, Han Changlin showed a surprised expression on his face, and he was a little puzzled that since this monk surnamed Wang was not here to queue up to make an appointment, he came to join in the fun.

"Hehe, I'm here to line up to make an appointment, but not for myself."

The monk surnamed Wang touched the back of his head and smiled.

"Not for yourself? Could it be that Taoist friends are queuing up for others? ”

Seeing the puzzled expression on Han Changlin's face, the monk surnamed Wang smiled and said:

"You can say yes, you can say no."

"Oh? What do you mean by that? ”

Han Changlin was a little confused by what this strong man said.

Seeing Han Changlin's expression, the strong man came up mysteriously, lowered his voice, and said:

"Wang is by queuing, making an appointment for the transmitted quota, and then selling the quota to earn some spirit stones."

Hearing this, Han Changlin's face showed a sudden look, feeling that this person was a second-tier dealer who sold teleportation quotas, so it was no wonder.

"Do you want to buy a teleportation place?"

The strong man whispered.

"Han just queued up to make an appointment by himself."

Smiling slightly, Han Changlin replied politely.

Hearing this, the strong man's face did not show a look of loss, but instead smiled stupidly and said:

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, this cross-domain teleportation array can only transmit about 100 people at most every day, and now the number of appointments has been queued for two months."

"Two months later?"

When Han Changlin heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning, if it was really like the strong man said that the appointment had been scheduled for two months, then even if he made an appointment, it would take two months to transmit it at the earliest.

This time is really a long time, and in case the night moon fairy chases here, he can't crush a small transfer charm, right? In order to avoid the pursuit of the Night Moon Fairy before, he had already fallen to a layer of realm, and if he fell another level, he would really want to cry without tears.

"Hehe, Daoyou, Wang just has an appointment here, just tomorrow, if Daoyou needs to leave urgently, you can sell it to Daoyou first."

"I don't know how to sell this quota of friends?"

Hearing this, Han Changlin's heart moved and asked.

"10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, this is the price of conscience, if it weren't for the fact that this quota was about to expire, how could Wang have to sell it for more than 15,000 lower-grade spirit stones."

Han Changlin frowned, he had made a special inquiry yesterday, knowing that it was not easy to open this cross-domain teleportation array, and it required the loss of a large number of spirit stones, and the teleportation fee for each teleportation was 50,000 low-grade spirit stones.

This price is enough to discourage immortal cultivators below the seventy percent golden pill, and the cost of making an appointment is five thousand lower-grade spirit stones.

That is to say, once the reservation is successful, the reservation fee of 5,000 lower-grade spirit stones will be paid, and the remaining 45,000 lower-grade spirit stones will be paid before transmission.

The strong man in front of him earned 5,000 yuan just for a reservation place, which can really be described as a profitable business.

However, teleporting after two months is full of uncertainties for him.

Even if it is the dark smoke miasma of the Dragon Mountain Range stirred up by the Night Moon Fairy, if the Beilan Sect enters a state of emergency and the entire sect is on alert, in this case, this cross-domain teleportation array will probably be suspended.

If that's the case, he can't compare to the loss of this spirit stone.

Thinking of this, Han Changlin made a decision in his heart.

"Can you take out the reservation quota and take a look?"

When the strong man heard this, his face showed a happy expression, and he gently patted the bag on his waist, and shot out a palm-sized silver medal, which was engraved with the word "biography".

And the back is engraved with a date, Han Changlin saw the date on it, it was indeed tomorrow.

"Okay, I've got this spot."

Han Changlin took out a heavy cloth bag from the storage bag and threw it to the strong man.

The strong man happily took the cloth bag, his spiritual sense swept slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he respectfully handed the silver medal in his hand to Han Changlin.

"Daoist friends will definitely not regret it, you must know that there is also a risk in such a small business as ours, if you can't make a move before the teleportation day expires, it will be invalidated, and the spirit stones spent on the appointment will be lost."

Han Changlin didn't have the heart to continue listening to his ramblings, and after getting the silver medal of the teleportation certificate, he turned around and left.

Before leaving the main hall, he also made a special inquiry with the guards in the main hall, and the results obtained were not different from what the strong man said, and the number of people who wanted to teleport to Da Zhou began to increase during this time.

Most of these people were people from the major trading houses in the Dragon Mountain Range, and of course, there were also some immortal cultivators who wanted to go to the Great Zhou to practice.

After that, after understanding the situation, Han Changlin left with peace of mind, casually found an inn nearby, and lived in.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Han Changlin came to the main hall in the center of the city, and as soon as he lined up, Han Changlin saw the monk surnamed Wang again, this guy was still queuing.

This guy's eyes are also very pointed, and he saw Han Changlin coming in at a glance.

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend, and I came much earlier today, and it won't be long before I can teleport."

Han Changlin had a few words with him without saying a word, and the strong man chatted with Han Changlin for a few words, but he also felt bored, so he continued to go back to line up.

Half an hour later, Han Changlin finally entered the apse, and as soon as he entered the apse, Han Changlin saw the giant teleportation array in the center of the apse at a glance.

This teleportation array shrouded an area of a hundred zhang, and there were dozens of white pillars standing around it, and I don't know what it was refining, and in the center of these white pillars, there were countless strange runes and array flags.

At first glance, I'm afraid that there are at least hundreds of array flags and hundreds of array disks, just looking at it makes Han Changlin feel a little dizzy.

The amount of spirit stones spent to build such a cross-domain teleportation array is naturally an astronomical amount, and moreover, it is not enough to have spirit stones, but also to have a high-level array mage, and as far as Han Changlin knows, even in Tianyun Pavilion, which is famous for its formations, there are not a few high-level array mages.

The materials for refining this cross-domain teleportation array alone are not something that a few high-level array mages can refine in a short period of time.

After paying the remaining 45,000 lower grade spirit stones, Han Changlin was allowed to enter the teleportation array, and there were two men and two women who entered it with Han Changlin, all of whom were in the realm of the late stage of foundation building, the same as Han Changlin who had fallen into the realm.

After the five people entered the teleportation array, with a "buzz" sound, dozens of white pillars around lit up one after another.

Soon, the entire large array was shrouded in a layer of rich milky white aura, and Han Changlin and the other five people looked at the white aura beside them in surprise, waiting quietly.

Han Changlin was also a little apprehensive in his heart, he had not used the teleportation array, but this kind of cross-domain teleportation array was the first time in his life, Han Changlin understood that the farther the teleportation, the stronger some side effects would be.

It was the mana in Han Changlin's body that was slowly raised, and the aura in the meridians was also slowly circulating, so as to alleviate the dizziness of teleportation.

After a full half an hour, the white aura in front of Han Changlin and the others was already extremely thick, and they couldn't help but close their eyes.

Immediately after that, Han Changlin felt his head sink, and the feeling of dizziness suddenly came.

When Han Changlin felt that his eyes lit up, he couldn't help but open his eyes, and what he saw was an endless blue water, and at the same time, a salty breath came to his face.

"Is this the sea?"

Seeing the blue water in front of him that he didn't know where it extended, Han Changlin's face showed a look of surprise.

When he was in the Zhao Kingdom, he had heard of the Great Zhou.

Although I knew that this was a sacred place for cultivating immortals built in the deep sea, I was still amazed when I saw it today.

"Welcome to the "Sea View City"

Only then did Han Changlin and the others see that they were standing on the top of a hill, and below, they could see a city, standing on an isolated island in the boundless sea.

Seeing the "Sea View City" in front of him, Han Changlin saw a look of disappointment on the faces of several people beside him.

"Is this Da Zhou? The rumored holy land of cultivating immortals? ”

"This Sea View City doesn't look as good as a few small immortal cities near our Guhua Immortal City."

"Could it be that the so-called Holy Land of Cultivating Immortals is fake, and this is just a remote and barren land?"

The other four seemed to know each other, and when they saw the sea view city in front of them, they couldn't help but whisper.

And next to this teleportation array, there were six immortal cultivators in yellow robes, the leader of them had a deep breath, even Han Changlin couldn't see through it, needless to say, this person was a foundation building Great Perfection immortal cultivator.

The remaining five people beside him, two in the middle stage of foundation building, three in the late stage of foundation building, and looking at their clothing, six people obviously belong to the same force.

Hearing the whispers of the two men and two women, the yellow-robed monk at the head frowned slightly and said:

"This Guanhai City is just a small city of my Imperial Water Palace located in the realm of the Great Zhou, for the monks of the past to stop and use, and in the entire realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there are twenty-eight such small immortal cities alone."

Hearing this, the whispers of the two men and two women stopped abruptly, and they looked at the yellow-robed monk with a surprised face.

The word twenty-eight alone suppressed them, you must know that within the territory of the Beilan Sect, the total number of immortal cities is not more than ten, and the Guanhai City in front of them is just one of the twenty-eight small immortal cities in the realm of the Great Zhou in the Imperial Water Palace, this number is a bit amazing!

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