Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

"Not everyone can enter this ancient treasure pavilion. Only those who hold invitations from the three major sects are eligible to enter. And it is not that easy to get this invitation." Yao Lao smiled and said.

If you are not a strong person or force that is trusted by the three major sects that host the Space Trade Fair, you will definitely not get this invitation.

And Yao Lao was a regular customer here in the past, and now he is a well-known medicine saint, so it is not difficult for him to get an invitation.

However, rising stars like Wei Yang and Xiao Yan have not received such invitations for the time being.

It’s not that I don’t have the ability, how should I put it, it’s that I haven’t been able to integrate into this small circle yet and haven’t been able to gain recognition.

They may have to go through one or two more space trade fairs, or become more famous, before they can officially gain the recognition and trust of the organizers and send out invitations.

Now, they can only follow Yao Lao and be led in by the teacher, and treat them as the younger generation who come to see the world.

Yao Lao walked straight towards the door and snapped his fingers at the same time. A red light flashed from his sleeves and shot towards the two old men, then was steadily caught by one of the old men. As the red light faded, a red jade note was revealed.

"Three of you, please!"

After seeing the jade invitation, the two expressionless grey-robed old men's faces also fluctuated slightly. They glanced at Master Yao and his three disciples with their cloudy eyes, then bent down slightly and turned aside.

With a wave of his sleeves, three black rays of light swept towards the master and his three disciples, and then hovered steadily in front of them.

There were three pitch-black cloaks and robes.

"Most of the people who enter there hide their identities. After all, wealth should not be revealed. It can also avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble. This cloak robe is specially made by the three major sects and can defend against detection by others." Yao Lao explained with a smile.

Immediately, he skillfully put on the cloak and robe, tied it up, and covered his entire body with it.

Seeing this, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan also put it on.

"Let's go in." Yao Lao smiled, then took the lead and walked into the attic filled with ancient atmosphere, followed by Wei Yang and the others.

Stepping into the ancient pavilion, Wei Yang looked around.

The light in the attic was quite dim, and the decoration was ordinary. There was nothing surprising, nor was there any sense of luxury.

"You three, please follow me."

As they looked around, an old man in gray came quickly from the side, whispered something to the three of them, and then walked towards the depths of the dimly lit pavilion.

Yao Lao nodded slightly and followed with ease, while Wei Yang and Xiao Yan naturally followed quickly.

The group walked in the dark corridor inside the pavilion for about a few minutes, and finally stopped in front of a bronze door.

The old man who was leading the way also stopped here, turned around and bowed to Yao Lao, without saying any more nonsense, and then retreated gracefully.

"This is the destination of our trip." Yao Lao said softly.

Then he walked forward, stretched out his hand and slowly pushed open the bronze door.

A faint light shone out from the door, and Yao Lao did not dodge. He took a step and stepped in.

Seeing this, Wei Yang and the other man also stepped into the bronze gate.

Eyes narrowed slightly.

After the initial strong light faded away.

An ancient temple about half the size of a stadium appeared in their sight.

There are many stone chairs neatly arranged inside the ancient temple.

At this moment, there were already quite a few people sitting sparsely on these stone chairs, and these people, like Wei Yang and his group, were all covered in black robes and cloaks, completely concealing their appearance and aura, and no one knew each other's identity.

The arrival of Wei Yang and the other two also attracted some glances, but then they were quickly looked away.

However, they could still feel that there were some eyes secretly scanning them back and forth, as if trying to judge their identities from their behavior.

Yao Lao didn't care about these looks at all. He took his two disciples and walked to a more remote corner.

Then he sat down on a stone chair. After the two disciples sat down, he waved his sleeves and the space around him suddenly distorted slightly.

"There are many powerful people here, so we must be careful. Otherwise, the content of our conversation will be easily eavesdropped by them." Yao Lao said lightly.

Wei Yang and Xiao Yan nodded slightly.

After secretly scanning around, he was able to discover that in some places, there were also many traces of space shielding and distortion.

It seems that this space trade fair is not really that serious, and everyone is very vigilant.

But this is normal. In the trade fair, everyone will abide by the order and generally will not rashly disrupt it. But once you leave the Space Town, that may not be the case.

If you have valuable things on you and someone spots them, it is possible that you might be robbed along the way.

"Just wait quietly for now. It won't be long before the trade fair begins." Yao Lao said softly.

The place immediately fell into silence, but Wei Yang and Xiao Yan could sense that Yao Lao was slowly scanning the entire place, as if he was trying to figure out who these people were.

Seeing this, Wei Yang also quietly and carefully released his perception and observed secretly.

Only Xiao Yan remained restrained, sitting there looking somewhat idle.

He decided not to participate in this kind of investigation. With his soul in the late spiritual realm and the strength of a Dou Zun, he was indeed extremely powerful outside, but here, although he was not the weakest in the whole venue, he could only be ranked after the third or fourth tier.

Therefore, Xiao Yan was naturally too lazy to do such a thing, for fear that he would be discovered and cause unnecessary trouble.

In this quiet waiting, nearly two hours passed quietly.

During this period of time, figures wearing black robes and cloaks arrived one after another.

At this moment, at a glance, there are no less than a hundred people in this ancient temple!

There is no doubt that the hundred or so people gathered in this ancient temple are the true top leaders of the Douqi Continent.

These people also represent various top forces and come to participate in this space trade fair.

Of course, these people are not all of the top powerhouses on the continent.

thump~

Suddenly, in the quiet ancient temple, a melodious and ancient bell sounded slowly.

Everyone's spirits were slightly lifted.

In the center of the hall, there was an old man with white hair and beard, who looked like he was about to die. He walked out slowly in a distorted space and appeared in everyone's sight.

Looking at the old man with white hair and beard who suddenly appeared, Wei Yang glanced at him casually and then drooped his eyelids.

This old fellow who looked half-dead was actually quite strong. There was already a faint strange fluctuation on his body, floating around him.

"Nine-transformation Dou Zun peak?" Xiao Yan whispered softly at the side.

This old man has already stepped half a foot into the semi-saint level!

If the fighting spirit in his body were compressed once more, it would undergo a qualitative change and advance to the semi-saint realm.

However, this step is obviously not so easy to take.

In addition to the need to compress the fighting spirit once more, there is another threshold between the peak of the ninth level and the semi-saint level, which is the soul realm at the peak of the spiritual realm, also known as the half-step heaven realm.

And this is exactly the most difficult thing for most Dou Zun.

Fighting spirit compression, resources and so on are not too big problems.

Only the realm of the soul is difficult to improve.

This situation becomes more and more so as the stage progresses.

The weak value physical talents, while the strong value the soul.