Its status and influence can be imagined.

But as long as the wizard saint doesn't show up.

Xiao Changfeng didn't care about other people.

Even the Holy Son of Witchcraft!

"I don't know when this Wizards Conference will start, but since it's already being organized, it should be soon!"

Xiao Changfeng touched his chin.

I forgot to ask about the specific time when the Wizards Conference will be held just now.

But it doesn't matter.

Then just ask any barbarian or wizard and you will know.

After all, there should be many people who know about this grand event.

"Then let's go to Jiyang City first, and then go to Shiwanda Mountain!"

Xiao Changfeng made a decision.

Lengyan Shenhuo is not in a hurry for the time being.

This wizard's convention is a rare occasion, so I have to go and see it.

Through this wizard's convention.

You can also have a deeper understanding of southern Xinjiang and witchcraft.

"Elder Xiao, shall we set off now?"

The Deer Spirit Saint asked.

"No, I need to practice here for three days!"

Xiao Changfeng looked at the dense woods around him and smiled slightly.

Southern Xinjiang has a pleasant climate and many trees.

This is definitely the best place to practice for Qinglong Immortal Scroll.

Xiao Changfeng felt that he was about to reach the peak of the early stage of divine transformation.

So he decided to take this opportunity to practice.

Among the woods, the most intense is the wood spiritual energy.

Xiao Changfeng sat cross-legged.

The billowing wood spiritual energy surged in from all directions, like a wave.

Three days later.

Xiao Changfeng successfully broke through to the peak of the early stage of divine transformation, which is equivalent to the third level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

So he ended his practice.

He left the Far North Forest with the Deer Spirit Saint and headed to Jiyang City.
Chapter completed!