An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Although the Dali Dynasty has been much more low-key on the mainland recently, in recent years, if you don't pay special attention to it, you can hardly see any news about the Dali Dynasty.

It's like an ancient and powerful inheritance close to the level of a holy land disappeared overnight.

For a power whose sphere of influence occupies an entire state, it is obviously not easy to achieve this level.

When Fang Ping and others were discussing, they all agreed that something must have gone wrong with the top royal family of the Dali Dynasty, so that they had to keep a low profile and avoid unnecessary troubles.

While they were chatting, the huge flying boat had gradually arrived at the Dali Palace.

A cultivation dynasty with profound background, long heritage, and countless powerful people, the palace as the core area is usually not open to outsiders.

This is like the main hall of a sect. Unless there are special circumstances, it is rarely open to outsiders.

When the flying boat landed in a magnificent palace complex with connected palaces, everyone, including Fang Ping and others, showed a look of shock in their eyes.

As cultivators, they are used to the beautiful mountains, forests and valleys, and the life of cultivation. Suddenly, seeing such an endless palace complex makes them feel like they have seen another world and are greatly shocked.

After getting off the flying boat, a cultivator boldly asked Song Tao: "Senior, is this the palace where the Great Li Emperor lives? It is so majestic and much stronger than our sect."

The others also nodded. Those who were invited were basically young geniuses.

In the hearts of young people, who doesn't have the ambition to be above millions of people, to hold the power of the world when awake, and to lie on the knees of beautiful women when drunk?

At this time in the palace, such emotions were even more invisibly mobilized.

Song Tao chuckled and said, "This is the Dali Palace, but the area where your majesty and the princes usually live is a forbidden area of ​​the palace. Even if I am not summoned, I cannot enter without permission."

Glancing at everyone, he said, "I warn you, don't go in here if you have nothing to do. It will be bad if you get into trouble."

Everyone nodded seriously. After all, everyone is a core member of their own clan. Basically, everyone has a forbidden area, so it is not surprising to hear Song Tao's warning.

Under everyone's curious eyes, Song Tao, together with 18 graceful and beautiful female Jindan cultivators, brought them to a hall.

According to Song Tao, this is where the Dali Dynasty usually receives guests. Even some people who cross the tribulation and the Mahayana will wait here.

If you go further in, it belongs to the deep palace. If you want to enter it, you must get permission from the royal family or be accompanied by the royal family.

This hall is very large and looks very majestic. There are many inscriptions and some Taoist connotations on the walls, pillars and even floors of the hall.

According to Song Tao, these are basically left by the predecessors who came to visit for countless years. There are many relics that contain profound Taoist connotations and artistic conception that can be comprehended.

Looking at the eager and curious eyes, Song Tao said generously: "You can comprehend freely in the hall. If you are lucky, you may find traces left by your predecessors, or get opportunities from some relics."

With Song Tao's permission, the monks dispersed and started to comprehend in various places in the hall.

Fang Ping and his friends just sat beside the table specially prepared for them and did not comprehend anything. It was not because they were aloof, but because they felt that this was not a secret place. Even if there was an opportunity left by the predecessors, it must have been comprehended by countless people.

Even if they could gain something from it, it would not be something extraordinary.

Soon, a middle-aged man with a dragon-like gait, wearing a dragon robe and extraordinary bearing came out of the deep palace surrounded by a group of men and women.

He did not make any movements. He just took normal steps, and an indescribable aura of majesty emanated from him, making all the geniuses feel suppressed.

When he came to the front of the hall, all the geniuses stopped what they were doing and looked at each other.

He smiled, but his eyes were sharp and majestic. He swept through the crowd, and everyone who was stared at by his eyes felt a sense of depression and discomfort for no reason. Some unstable monks would even deliberately avoid the other party's gaze.

"Thirteenth Prince, these are the geniuses who were invited this time." Song Tao saluted the other party and stated his identity.

"The Thirteenth Prince of the Dali Dynasty, it turned out to be him, he actually came out to receive us in person?"

"Is he the Thirteenth Prince? He was a super genius who was famous all over the continent. I didn't expect to be able to see his beauty with my own eyes."

"Is he the Thirteenth Prince who killed two saints in a row on the Immortal Road and overwhelmed countless geniuses?"

"Yes, it is said that this Thirteenth Prince is not only powerful, but also has extraordinary luck. He got a chance to defy the heavens on the Immortal Road. After returning, his cultivation level soared all the way, and he had already achieved the great power of transcending tribulations."

As the voices of discussion continued, Fang Ping also learned some of the deeds of the Thirteenth Prince.

What surprised him, like everyone else, was that he didn't expect such a powerful person to personally receive them. Fang Ping felt flattered and curious about what could have made the other party take him so seriously.

As if they had already expected such a reaction, the Thirteenth Prince and the powerful people of the Dali Dynasty around him did not interrupt the discussion.

When the discussion gradually subsided, the Thirteenth Prince slowly said, "Dear Taoist friends, I'm sorry to invite you all to come. I hope you can forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar."

This legendary genius who was famous on the continent many years ago came out in person, so naturally everyone would have no objection and even felt honored.

Everyone hurriedly exchanged a few polite words, and the Thirteenth Prince gently raised his hand, and the voices of the crowd were immediately suppressed. They all looked at each other, waiting for him to speak.

Fang Ping looked at the Thirteenth Prince, and for no reason in his heart, he compared him with some mortal emperors and generals.

Then the conclusion was that the temperament of those emperors and princes could not be compared with that of the other party.

Even comparing them with the other party was an insult to the Thirteenth Prince.