Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

The shadow was a black dot at first, and then it slowly turned into a large, blurry black shadow, like an ancient giant beast crawling on the boundless waters.

Even from a distance, Wang Fu, who had just arrived, could feel the majestic aura coming towards him.

"Senior, this is Yunyuan City." Yan Ziming pointed at the shadow and said excitedly, "Such a city, not to mention our Qingzhou, even the other Qiongzhou and Tuzhou occupied by the demon clan, are unique."

"The ancestors who created this city can be said to be great men of our human race."

Wang Fu did not speak, but he also agreed with Yan Ziming's words in his heart.

After a while, the majestic shadow completely turned into a city in the eyes of the two people, just like clearing the clouds and seeing the fog, Wang Fu finally saw it clearly.

This is a super city built on the basis of the entire island.

What shocked Wang Fu was that this city was different from any city he had seen before, and it was completely different. The city was still built on the ground, but it was clearly divided into three layers. The first layer was the most vast, like a big ring, surrounding the buildings of the second layer. As for the third layer, it was a group of palaces, especially the palace in the middle, which was the largest. Even at such a long distance, Wang Fu could vaguely see the gate of the palace.

I think this is the Yunyuan City Lord's Mansion.

As for why I say so, there is a small hill hanging down in the sky above the palace group, quietly floating in the air.

In the clouds and mist, half-hidden, you can vaguely see the exquisite attics and palace ruins on the floating mountain. The spiritual energy turned into mist, falling down like a waterfall, pouring back into Yunyuan City.

"Is that floating island the Yunding Palace?" Wang Fu looked at such a magical scene and couldn't help asking.

"Senior, you have a good eye. The island on Yunmengze is called Yunyuan Island, and the city that occupies the entire island is Yunyuan City. Yunyuan City has three floors in total. The first floor is the major shops and markets, and it is also a place for cultivators to communicate with each other. You only need to pay the spiritual stones to enter the city, and you can move around freely. The second floor is different. This is why we have to mention the 'Yunding Palace' on the top of Yunyuan City. 'Yunding Palace' is also called 'Yunding Heavenly Palace'. Although it looks like an ordinary floating mountain, it actually contains a large spiritual vein. Not only can it float in the air by relying on the formation, but it also continuously provides the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The various colors of mist flowing down from the floating mountain are almost materialized spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is poured into the second floor of Yunyuan City. Therefore, the buildings on the second floor are not only much more exquisite, but also a place for cultivation with extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, if you want to enter, you have to pay extra spiritual stones, and ordinary cultivators can't afford such a high price." Yan Ziming followed Wang Fu's gaze and then responded respectfully.

"The third floor is the City Lord's Mansion, but the Lord of Yunding Palace will not live in it. He basically stays on the floating mountain. Of course, this is all our guess. The Lord of Yunding Palace is a dragon that is hard to see. We, the outsiders, can't see him. Haha..." He added two more sentences, and then laughed dryly.

Yan Ziming's introduction was not much different from Wang Fu's guess, but the floating mountain contained a complete large spiritual vein, which Wang Fu really didn't expect.

No wonder it is so luxurious to let the mist-like spiritual energy flow freely.

Wang Fu stared at such a huge city, watching it grow bigger and bigger, and was full of emotion. Not long after, a lot of light appeared not far away from him. After a slight feeling, he saw many figures flying in the air or flying with instruments. They were all cultivators.

Most of these cultivators, like Wang Fu, went towards Yun Yuancheng.

Looking at these monks with different levels of cultivation, Wang Fu couldn't help but slow down. After reminding Yan Ziming, he withdrew the escape light and let Yan Ziming fly by himself, and Wang Fu kept the same speed with him.

The two flew forward for more than ten miles. There were more and more lights of various colors in the sky, like stars chasing the moon, which was extremely spectacular.

On the water below, there were also large and small ships, also riding the wind and waves.

On those ships, there were monks and mortals, all with smiles on their faces, looking at the giant city getting closer and closer in front. There were even monks riding tamed monsters and speeding on the water, occasionally startled by a hearty "Oh" shout, which attracted many people's attention.

In stark contrast to such a heroic act, there was a monk in white standing with his hands behind his back, walking on a small boat. Wang Fu couldn't help but look at this person, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that this person's cultivation was at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Not good!" Wang Fu was startled and quickly retracted his spiritual sense.

But the white-robed monk who looked only about 30 years old still raised his head.

Wang Fu seemed to hear a light exclamation beside his ear:

"I thought it was a fellow Taoist, but it was a little kid with a golden elixir, but the spiritual sense was quite strong, which was not bad."

"Please forgive me, senior, I don't mean to disturb you." Wang Fu bowed his hands from a distance to show his apology.

The white-robed monk smiled and then bowed his head again, as if he did not pursue Wang Fu's offense.

Seeing this, Wang Fu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he was still a little scared. He never thought that a senior in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul would be so bored to travel in a small boat.

But he made up his mind not to release his spiritual sense indiscriminately in the future. This Yunmengze is not a remote place like the southern border.

With a sigh in his heart, he turned into a green rainbow and caught up with Yan Ziming who was returning, and sped up a little without saying a word.

After a while, the whole picture of Yunyuan City disappeared from Wang Fu's eyes, and it was replaced by a gray-white stone wall that stretched from the shore to the distance.

The stone wall was dozens of feet high, and there was no end in sight. Outside the wall was a surging water, and inside the wall was Yunyuan City.

Under the long high wall, there was a gate at intervals. These gates were large and small, exquisite, but their appearances were very different.

Some were built on the water, extremely spacious, for ships to pass through, and some were built on land, for cultivators, mortals, and even spirit beasts to pass through.

Each gate had several cultivators with cultivation, who were ordered to collect spiritual stones for entering the city. These cultivators were dressed in gray-white standard robes, and they were disciples of Yunding Palace at a glance. Even the weakest one had the foundation-building stage.

Wang Fu and Yan Ziming followed a few cultivators and flew to a gate. He looked at the huge gate that was nearly ten feet high in front of him, and couldn't help smacking his lips.

He was impressed by the style of Yunyuan City.

However, in order to avoid being seen as an unsophisticated person by others, Wang Fu kept his expression calm. Only when he occasionally saw a place that surprised him would his eyes flicker slightly.

In front of Wang Fu and the others were several foundation-building monks. They seemed to be in the same group. After a woman in a yellow dress and a dignified appearance paid a lot of spirit stones, the gatekeepers casually issued a gray-white square token to each of them.

There were numbers on those tokens. Fortunately, after Yan Ziming informed him in advance, Wang Fu knew that the gray-white token represented a short-term residence, and the number on it was the number of days of residence. When the number returned to zero, he had to leave the city.

If you still stay, you can either go to a fixed place in the city to pay the spirit stone extension time, or wait for the law enforcement team of Yunyuan City to throw you out.

The latter is definitely not a glorious thing, so basically no one will violate the rules.

After the yellow-dressed woman and her group left, Wang Fu and Yan Ziming walked over calmly.

"Welcome, seniors, to Tianyuan City!"

Seeing Wang Fu and the others, the two disciples guarding the gate, who were originally a little lazy, immediately became energetic.