In the ancient city of Donghuang, no one dared to refuse his invitation.

And what is Qincheng?

He was just a common man and a low-level monk from a family without a background.

Song Lingcong squeezed out a smile and said, "Qin Cheng, you have to know that even if you have high talent, you have been nothing before you realize it. Now you are just a cultivator in the out-of-body realm. Entering the holy realm for a lifetime, why not take the shortcut?"

"The shortcut is good, but I think there are some things I have to face by myself."

Qin Cheng shook his head and said, "If nothing else, I will leave first."

Song Lingcong's face turned completely gloomy.

"Rareless, my young master sincerely invites you. You dare to refuse, but you still want to leave." The servant walked over coldly, released his cultivation level in the dispersal realm, blocking Qin Cheng's way.

"Let him go."

Song Lingcong shook his head unhappily, and did not look at Qin Cheng anymore, but left with his servant.

Qin Cheng also shook his head slightly. It was a disaster that he offended Song Lingcong for nothing, but this was also an inevitable thing.

Back to the mansion, I sorted out the treasures I needed.

Qin Cheng and Ye Zun met with beards, and the three of them left Donghuang Ancient City together and headed to a mountain range a hundred miles outside the city.

From a distance, a few people could see a huge mountain standing on the ground, towering into the clouds.

At the top of the mountain, it strangely presents a flat shape.

It looked like a powerful man slashed by a sword and flattened the top of the mountain.

Although it was late at night, on the mountain outside the ancient city, there were crowds of people and very lively.

Tonight is the day when the holy realm is opened, and countless monks gather here, constantly talking excitedly.

At the foot of the mountain, the spiritual energy array released its light, and many guards with alert faces and good cultivation were checking everyone's tokens.

"Strange, are there so many people who have holy realm tokens? Why does it feel like it is difficult for Qin Cheng to get a token?"

After verification, the three of them walked towards the top of the mountain, with their beards a little surprised.

Along the way, monks came and went. When they reached the top of the mountain, they saw tens of thousands of people gathered, and people were still approaching.

"It's not that there are few tokens, but that we are coming too late. When we are close to the holy realm, it is difficult to find a token." Qin Cheng shook his head and said.

"Big Bearded Man, this holy realm token was issued one year after the last holy realm was closed. Think about how much it has been issued in this thousand years." Ye Zun also said.

"Damn, even if you send one hundred pieces a year, there will be one hundred thousand pieces a thousand in a thousand years." After counting, Beard was quite surprised.

"And don't forget that one token can bring three people." Qin Cheng said.

The beard was completely speechless now.

I thought I could take the lead, but now I see that I still have to cross the river.

Fortunately, the top of the mountain is large enough that even tens of thousands of monks don’t feel crowded even if they stand here.

Later, some monks thought there were too many people above and simply stood below.

After a while, Yuan Qing also ran over with a smile and stood with the three of them.

After waiting for a while, purple lights suddenly surged out from the sky, dazzling lights, flying from the horizon to the end.

Like thousands of purple clouds, spreading into the ground, a huge dragon chariot pulled by two golden dragons was slowly sailing from the distant sky.

"It's the Song family that comes, it seems that the holy realm is about to begin."


Chapter completed!