A gentle breeze blew past, stirring up the sand.
Two bleak figures knelt on the desolate plains. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, elongating their shadows. The entire plains had an inexplicable sense of desolation.
As the breeze blew past, the two figures slowly fell to the ground.
On the horizon, a group of people gradually moved further and further away, leaving only two figures lying there quietly.
....
After another three days, Shenlang and the rest arrived at a mountain.
"Young Master, after crossing this mountain, we should be close to the Creation Immortal Mountain."
Gao Jianli said softly outside the carriage.
Shenlang lifted the curtain and frowned as he looked at the mountain in front of him.
Although the mountain in front of him was not as majestic as the Lifeless Mountain Range, it was not small either.
The mountain was overgrown with forests and there were no roads. It would be difficult for the carriage to pass through.
"Have you checked the nearby area?"
Shenlang asked.
"Yes, Young Master. This is the best place to go up the mountain."
Gao Jianli cupped his fists and said.
"There's no road?"
Shenlang's lips curled. He did not want to abandon the carriage and cross the mountain on foot.
After alighting from the carriage, Shenlang glanced at the mountain in front of him and raised his hand slightly.
The weapon box on Gao Jianli's back fell into his hand.
"If there's no road, I'll make it."
"Buzz!!!"
In an instant, frost rose and the Snow Guzzler Saber flew out of the weapon box.
The saber energy spat out, and a deafening sound rose into the sky.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, a crack appeared on the mountain in front of Shenlang.
Shenlang raised the Snow Guzzler Saber in his hand again. The shadow on the saber extended infinitely and suddenly slashed down again.
"Boom!!!"
A ray of sunlight shone through from the other side of the mountain.
Looking at the crack in the middle of the mountain, the Bright Moon sisters in the carriage could not help but cover their mouths and exclaim.
Ming Changhe's expression changed abruptly. Just what level has Shen Lang's strength reached? It was terrifying.
With a wave of his hand, he could split mountains.
Shenlang put the Snow Guzzle Blade back into the weapon sheath and said with a faint smile, "Then there's a way."
Everyone was speechless. Was this really okay?
Although the crack in the mountain was not very wide, it was still possible for a carriage to pass through.
The two sides of the cliff that had been split open by Shenlang continued to fall as the group passed through, causing them to tremble with fear.
Fortunately, there were no mishaps along the way, and they passed through smoothly.
After passing the mountain peak, the group walked for another two days before they could finally see the Fortune Immortal Mountain in the distance.
As expected of the Fortune Dao Sect's mountain gate.
From over a thousand miles away, everyone could clearly see the immortal mist flying.
The Sword Saint looked at the mist shrouding the Immortal Mountain of Fortune and couldn't help but sigh: "What a dense Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth."
The immortal fog on the Fortune Immortal Mountain was actually condensed from the heaven and earth origin energy. Just by looking at the heaven and earth origin energy, one could see how deep the Fortune Dao Sect's foundation was.
Shenlang looked at the mist on the Fortune Immortal Mountain and couldn't help but nod his head. It was indeed not a coincidence that the Fortune Dao Sect was able to flourish for so long.
At this moment, there was a sound of something breaking through the air in the sky. Then, a figure could be seen flying past at lightning speed.
"Hmm?"
"An Insightful Emptiness Realm expert?"
Shenlang muttered to himself.
Only Insightful Emptiness Realm experts could fly in the sky. Although Void Refinement Realm experts could also do it, they couldn't maintain it for a long time.
That person only glanced at Shenlang and the others indifferently before flying towards the Fortune Dao Sect.
Shenlang smiled faintly. An Insightful Emptiness Realm expert might be a god-like existence in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, they were just so-so.
The distance of a thousand miles was not far for Shenlang and the others. With the Gale Foals, it only took them half a day to arrive.
At this moment, the foot of the Fortune Immortal Mountain was very lively as various forces gathered.
At the foot of the mountain, a young Daoist priest with a long sword on his back stood there with a smile, welcoming the various forces.
When Shenlang saw the young Daoist priest, he smiled faintly.
The young Daoist priest was none other than the Little Perfected Person, Chang Letian.
The arrival of Shenlang and the others attracted the attention of many people, especially Shenlang's luxurious carriage. 90% of the people were attracted by the carriage.
The curtains were woven with golden silk, the body of the carriage was made of Purple Dragon Wood, and the two Gale Foals were worth thousands of gold pieces. The entire carriage was worth at least ten thousand gold pieces.
Even the Sect Masters of the three major forces of the Eastern Region would not be able to afford it.
When Shenlang lifted the curtains and greeted Chang Letian, the crowd was relieved.
It turned out that it was Shenlang, that monster. Shenlang's extravagance was not inferior to his reputation in the continent.
After becoming famous, people would try to keep a low profile as much as possible. After all, people were afraid of fame, and pigs were afraid of being fat. If possible, they would avoid trouble.
However, Shenlang did the opposite. After becoming famous, he did not keep a low profile at all. Instead, he did whatever he could to keep a high profile.
"Brother Letian, long time no see."
Shenlang sat on the carriage and greeted Chang Letian.
Seeing Shenlang, Chang Letian could not help but laugh bitterly.
He already knew that Shenlang had entered the Void Transformation Stage, and this caused him to feel a sense of defeat.
Although Chang Letian had been suppressed by Zhao Jiuzhou in the past and could only be ranked second on the Mortal Rankings, the two of them were actually not much weaker. However, ever since the Martial Arts Assembly, Shenlang's heaven-defying rise had dealt a heavy blow to everyone in his generation.
Chang Letian sighed, put away his thoughts, and returned the greeting to Shenlang: "So it's Brother Shen who has come to my Creation Dao Sect, please enter."
Everyone else had to show their hero's invitation, but Shenlang was directly invited in by Chang Letian.
This was the benefit of fame. If Shenlang was just a nobody, someone would have already found him unpleasing to the eye and caused trouble for him.
After all, you're just a nobody, yet you're even more high-profile than the disciples of the sects and clans. If you're not looking for trouble, then what are you looking for?
Of course, there were also people who disliked Shenlang, but unfortunately, they did not dare to find trouble with him. No one wanted to embarrass themselves, and even if they knew that they could not beat him, they still wanted to show off. Even if they died, they could not blame anyone else.
As for using their status to suppress Shenlang, perhaps only the twenty-one great powers could give it a try. The Sword Saint alone was enough to make everyone shrink back.
Just as Shenlang and the rest were about to enter, Chang Letian could not help but shake his head and bow: "Brother Shen, due to the sect's rules, please walk up the mountain."
Shenlang smiled and did not say anything. He got off the carriage and led Gao Jianli and the rest up the mountain.
A Daoist child stepped forward and led Shenlang and the rest up the mountain.
Along the way, that Daoist child kept observing Shenlang. Is this the legendary peerless monster Shenlang?
Along the way, that Daoist child introduced many things about the Creation Dao Sect to Shenlang. He also briefly introduced the Insightful Void Realm experts that had come to Shenlang.
When he heard that Heavenly Venerable Origin Martial Won Jin-yang had also come, Shenlang's eyes suddenly lit up. The last time he had met Heavenly Venerable Origin Martial outside Forest City, Shenlang had always wondered why Won Jin-yang had hurriedly left when he saw him.
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