Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

From a distance, the Chongming Golden Palace was already magnificent enough, but when Xu Changan flew closer and even landed on the Chongming Golden Palace, he found that the palace was even more magnificent than what he had just seen.

The gate of the Golden Palace was open.

The precious light inside was shining!

The rich nine-color precious light flew out from the gate.

Looking up at the gate of the Golden Palace, there was a trance of the Tianque Fairy Palace.

Xu Changan climbed up the stairs and after stepping over the nine steps, he came to the Chongming Golden Palace.

The palace was magnificent and the space inside was very large, with a radius of hundreds of feet.

And there were already many monks inside.

These monks were either in groups of three or five, or sitting cross-legged alone, but no one spoke, so the hall seemed very quiet, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Xu Changan glanced around.

He saw a few familiar faces.

There were the three brothers of Yabai Taoist who had killed the blue-red dragon with him before, and naturally, the Red Leaf Fairy in a red dress was indispensable.

Seeing Xu Changan's eyes sweeping over, the Red Leaf Fairy smiled and nodded as if nothing had happened.

Xu Changan also nodded.

That was all.

"Another one has come..."

"Hey... it's still a Nascent Soul!"

"This mere Nascent Soul cultivation is an ordinary opportunity, but if it is a treasure, it may be a disaster!"

"Who said it wasn't?"

"That's right, opportunities must also be protected with corresponding strength!"

The originally quiet hall suddenly became noisy.

"Fellow Daoist Xu!" At this time, a woman in a blue dress walked not far from Xu Changan and waved to him.

"Fellow Daoist Tian?"

Xu Changan was a little surprised.

Tian Wangji.

That is, the Taoist partner of the disciple of the Jing family who participated in the City Lord's Mansion competition with him.

The two walked to a place.

Tian Wangji pointed to a high platform not far away and said, "Friend Xu, look... there are nine light films on the high platform, do you see them?"

Xu Changan looked up at the high platform and saw a row of nine array light films.

However, the light films were very small, only about a foot in radius, and they were upside down on the high platform, like the size of iron pots used by ordinary people in the mortal world.

"What is this?" Xu Changan turned his head and asked Tian Wangji.

Tian Wangji said solemnly, "Opportunity!"

"Every cultivator who comes here can go up there and choose one of the nine array light films!"

"But not every array has items in it!"

"It is also possible that it is empty!"

"So... everything depends on chance and luck!"

"Most people have nothing!"

"There are also a few people who get opportunities. Two years ago, I saw someone get a holy weapon in it, which caused a great disturbance!"

Xu Changan's eyes trembled slightly.

Two years?

That is to say, Tian Wangji has been here for at least two years.

This...

This woman has such a strong understanding.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Tian!" Xu Changan bowed to her.

At this moment, another group of people came in.

Fairy Qinglian, with her four fellow apprentices.

"Hmph..." After entering the hall, Yang Yuan looked at Xu Changan with an unhappy look on his face, and his mind flew out, searching Xu Changan unscrupulously. When he finally saw that Xu Changan was really at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul, his face became even uglier.

However, he did not get angry.

Xu Changan was a genius, he could not deny it.

At this moment, An Chengxu finally came and stepped into the hall.

"Hey..." Just as An Chengxu stepped into the Golden Palace, someone angrily said, "You bastard, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I didn't expect that a sneaky thief like you could actually pass through the colorful fog!"

"God has opened his eyes, and I finally waited for you!"

The one who cursed was a tall bald man, wearing a fat golden Taoist robe and holding a demon-subduing stick in his hand.

Cultivation level, the second level of the Spiritualization Stage.

"Everyone!" The bald man in the second level of the Spiritualization Stage suddenly turned back and looked at the dozens of cultivators behind him, saying, "It's not that I'm bullying the weak, but this little thief is too hateful. When I was treasure hunting with my senior brother, I found a seventh-grade spiritual plant. It took a lot of effort to drive away the guardian beast!"

"But this kid actually intercepted it halfway, picked the seventh-grade spiritual plant and immediately escaped. Alas... It's also my fault that I'm incompetent, and he actually ran away!"

A burst of discussion suddenly sounded from behind.

The fat monk glared at him and said, "Boy... I'm going to kill you today, it's your own fault!"

"Kill..."

Bang...

As soon as the word "kill" came out, the demon-subduing staff flew out and hit An Chengxu directly.

With a bang, An Chengxu, who had just entered the Golden Hall, was knocked out of the hall by the fat monk. The fat monk also flashed out of the hall and immediately started fighting with An Chengxu.

Everyone walked out of the hall to watch this battle between the Nascent Soul and the God of Transformation.

The fat God of Transformation monk, second level!

An Chengxu, ninth level of the Nascent Soul.

Xu Changan clearly remembered that before entering Chongming Emperor Ruins, An Chengxu was at the eighth level. He didn't expect that this kid also broke through a level and is now at the ninth level.

However, this seemingly unsuspenseful battle was eye-opening.

An Chengxu was only a Yuanying, but he took 13 attacks from the fat monk in one breath and did not lose.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the two fought evenly.

Many people's eyes flickered, and they were shocked.

It was incredible that the Yuanying and the Huashen fought evenly, which was unprecedented in history.

"Damn..." There was another skinny old man next to him, saying, "How could it be so difficult?"

"Junior brother... I'll help you!"

The skinny old man took a step forward and joined the battle.

It was like two Huashen fighting one Yuanying.

And the cultivation of this skinny old man was stronger than that of the fat monk just now, and he was a third-level Huashen.

"Here!"

As soon as the skinny old man made a move, a strong fairy light hit him.

An Chengxu in the void was not afraid of danger. He waved his hand, and the spiritual power on his body turned into endless starlight.

The void dimmed and suddenly turned into night.

The stars were shining on the black night.

The light of countless stars swayed and fell, and was condensed around An Chengxu, forming a thick barrier one after another.

Bang...

Bang...

Bang...

The attacks of the two spirit transformation cultivators fell on him, but they could not shake him at all.

An Chengxu moved slightly in the surprised eyes of countless people, and said: "It's my turn..."

In the dark void, a starlight suddenly fell towards the skinny old man.

Bang...

The skinny old man dodged quickly, and the star did not hit his body, but fell to the ground, smashing a huge deep pit on the ground.

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

Then, meteors fell like rain, chasing and smashing the two fat and thin spirit transformation masters.

Every starlight that fell had the power to destroy mountains and seas.