Immortal herbs, flowers, and immortal fruits hung on divine trees.
The immortal qi was so dense that it formed a mist. This beautiful world was more like the Celestial World than the Celestial World.
At the end of his line of sight was a divine palace that pierced through the clouds.
Jiang Changkong stepped into the passage and entered the Holy Land.
The passage behind him disappeared, and all kinds of living beings looked at Jiang Changkong without the slightest bit of fear or curiosity.
They were very calm, traversing through the immortal herbs and flowers, strolling, and having fun.
Some were cultivating, guiding the immortal qi into their bodies.
An invisible force came from the void and entered his body.
The auspicious, peaceful, and warm aura calmed his heart.
There was no killing intent, no anger, only calmness.
Jiang Changkong walked among the immortal herbs, and the special force kept entering his body.
A strange emotion arose, and he did not want to leave this place, to stay here forever.
A white rabbit passed by his feet, rubbed against his pants intimately, and ran away quickly.
"Holy Land."
Jiang Changkong murmured. Was this really a holy land?
As he walked step by step, Jiang Changkong looked at a human immortal, a mid-stage Immortal Lord.
The Heavenly Book had manifested. This was an evil demon, and it was a crime punishable by death.
But under the influence of the special force, Jiang Changkong did not have the slightest bit of interest.
He did not want to enforce the law, or rather, he chose to ignore the sin.
An inexplicable power caused the evil demon to smile. He gently stroked the head of one of the immortals and monsters and walked forward.
Jiang Changkong suddenly felt a chill in his heart. To be able to affect him so quickly, there was most likely an Immortal King here.
Moreover, it was not an ordinary Immortal King.
Although he thought of an Immortal King, for some reason, he let go of his guard.
An inexplicable certainty rose in his heart. There would be no killing here, and no living beings would attack him.
Jiang Changkong walked towards the mid-stage Immortal Lord. "Fellow Daoist, I have just come to the Holy Land. I wonder if you can introduce me?"
"The Holy Land is the Holy Land. There will be no worries here."
The evil demon smiled sincerely and warmly. "The Immortal Flower Valley is up ahead. You can admire the flowers there. There are Great Dao inscriptions in the palace, and you can comprehend the Great Dao there. "
"Thank you." Jiang Changkong cupped his hands.
"There's no need to stand on ceremony. Fellow Daoist, please go ahead. I still have to help them bathe, so I'll take my leave first." The evil devil cupped his hands.
Jiang Changkong quickly walked forward and first went to the Immortal Flower Valley that the evil spirit mentioned.
All kinds of Immortal flowers were blooming inside, and Immortal Qi was abundant. Thumb-sized Flower Fairies were dancing among the flowers.
Jiang Changkong sat there and watched them dance.
He didn't know why, but these Flower Fairies seemed to have a magical power that made him reluctant to leave.
His essence, energy, and spirit were released on time. It was only when the Flower Spirit dissipated that Jiang Changkong woke up from his daze.
The Flower Fairies entered the flowers and lay down to rest.
They were a little tired from the dance just now.
Looking at the increase in his Essence, Qi, and Spirit, he realized that it had already been 24 hours.
Jiang Changkong walked away. This time, he planned to go to the palace to take a look.
The special power was constantly affecting him, but he couldn't resist it at all.
Walking in the Holy Land, stepping on the soft grass, the worries in his heart had already been forgotten.
The Heavenly Court, the Eastern Sea, the pursuit of an Immortal King, the sense of urgency and pressure in his heart all dissipated.
It was as if these things were not worth worrying about.
In his heart, he felt that it was better to let nature take its course.
Let nature take its course. If there was progress, then so be it. If there wasn't, then so be it.
No strife, no anger, no pressure.
Jiang Changkong felt that he had become a saint. He didn't want to fight for anything and didn't care about any troubles.
Arriving in front of the palace, Jiang Changkong saw many immortals walking around.
There were also some immortals descending from above.
All sorts of Immortal Scriptures were engraved on the walls of the palace. However, they were only of the Martial Immortal to Heavenly Immortal level.
Jiang Changkong's eyes narrowed. He saw the Golden Crow Immortal Scripture and the Ancestral Dragon Scripture, even though they were incomplete.
There was also the Prime Clear Daoist Scripture, the Grand Pure Daoist Scripture, the Primordial Suppressing Daoist Scripture, and other peak-level immortal scriptures.
However, these top-notch immortal scriptures were all incomplete.
Jiang Changkong stepped onto the stairs and headed to the second floor.
There were fewer immortals on the second level. There were many immortals studying here.
There were also some Celestial Immortals walking around, but their movements were very light, for fear of disturbing their enlightenment.
An inexplicable power made him also careful. He felt that he couldn't disturb their enlightenment.
With light footsteps, he stepped onto the third step.
The third floor was for Immortal Lords and some nomological enlightenment. There were more than ten Immortal Lords here.
Jiang Changkong still didn't stop and continued to climb to the fourth floor.
The fourth floor was for Immortal King level immortal scriptures and various nomological enlightenment.
Three Immortal Kings sat cross-legged, facing the wall and comprehending.
Jiang Changkong fell silent. Three Immortal Kings?
Was this place set up by three Immortal Kings?
It shouldn't be. If it was set up by them, how could there be so many Immortal Kings comprehending?
Moreover, from the looks of it, they were also comprehending the immortal scriptures above.
Jiang Changkong walked to the fifth floor. There were Immortal Emperors here, so there were no people comprehending here.
The enlightenment above was a little blurry, but the immortal scriptures were very clear, just that they were still incomplete.
"I'm not strong enough to pry into the Immortal Emperors' enlightenment."
A young man appeared with a smile on his face.
"It turns out to be a great immortal." Jiang Changkong cupped his hands and said. This person was one of the three Immortal Kings below.
"In the Holy Land, all living beings are equal. There are no great immortals. My name is Liu Qingxuan." The young Immortal King smiled.
"Jiang Changkong." Jiang Changkong unconsciously revealed his real name.
Liu Qingxuan didn't seem to know him and walked up. "You just came to the Holy Land, do you want to go up and have a look? I'll go with you, I just want to see it. "
Jiang Changkong thought for a moment and followed him up.
The two walked side by side, and Liu Qingxuan began to explain some cultivation knowledge to him.
"To cultivate, one must understand the Will of Heaven, respect the Way of Heaven, let nature take its course, and obtain the Great Way."
Liu Qingxuan said as the two reached the sixth floor.
Immortal Venerable level immortal scriptures!
The Immortal Venerable level enlightenment was blurry. Jiang Changkong was silent.
The two continued to go up. On the seventh floor, there was no immortal scripture on the wall, only a gray chaos.
"What's this?" Jiang Changkong was curious.
"This is the Mixed Essence." Liu Qingxuan smiled and said, "If you understand this, you will be a Mixed Essence Saint."
Mixed Essence …
If this was true, the Celestial Emperor of the Heavenly Court would probably go crazy.
"What's above?" Jiang Changkong asked.
He had reached the Mixed Essence Realm, but he had not reached the top of the temple, and there was still space above.
"There is another kind of power above, let's go up and have a look." Liu Qingxuan said.
"Will there be danger?"
"There will be no danger in the Holy Land."
Liu Qingxuan was very firm and took the lead to step up.
Jiang Changkong followed him and set foot on the eighth floor.
Buzz!
As soon as he stepped into the eighth floor, Jiang Changkong's body shook, and the blue light in his body seemed to be stimulated and surged out.
The inexplicable power that entered his body was dispelled by the blue light, and all kinds of emotions emerged again.
"Changkong, what's wrong with you?" Liu Qingxuan asked with concern.
Jiang Changkong closed his eyes, and the blue light in his body swam quickly.
Immortal title, immortal book, Tomes of the Heavens, shivered in his body and hid in the corner.
He opened his eyes, and two blue lights jumped in his eyes like flames.
On the eighth floor, there was a rich blue light on the wall, endless blue light.
These blue lights were like living things, swimming on the wall, but did not leave the wall.
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