Peerless Battle Spirit - 1593. The first thousand five hundred and ninety-three chapters of the ancient city of silence

One thousand five hundred and ninety-three chapters

Silent Ancient City

Time passed, and one day later, Qin Nan arrived as scheduled.

I saw that in the mid-air ahead, there were huge cities of fairy light floating in the air.

In the middle of the group of cities, there is an extremely conspicuous one, with a height of more than 19,000 meters.

This huge city is an ancient city of silence, one of the 23 ancient cities under the sect of Qiongyu Taihuangzong, and any monk can enter it.

Qin Nan shifted his gaze upwards and looked behind the city.

At the end of the heaven and the earth that his eyes could touch, all kinds of strange lights were shining, and it was filled with fairy meaning like a deserted ancient sea.

All of this kind of thing is like an illusory gate, as long as you step into it, you can enter a whole new world.

This’world’ is Qiongyu Taihuangzong.

Every supreme orthodoxy is different from the forces under the overlord of the world, or other forces. Their clan sites, and other things, are all in the depths of the heavens and the earth.

Unlike the Silent Ancient City, foreign monks must complete certain tasks or pay a certain price before they can enter it and get a glimpse of its true content.

“According to the Ten Thousand Ways of Immortal Order, there are a full nineteen celestial blessings and two places to ask questions in this Qiongyu Taihuang Sect.”

A gleam of light flashed in Qin Nan’s eyes.

He is very interested in this kind of inquiring place and the so-called inquiring method.

“You can ask Qiu Hong at that time.”

Qin Nan said secretly, his figure flashed, and he flew into the silent ancient city.

As soon as he stepped into the city road, a faint mellow woody fragrance floated into his nose.

Although there were a lot of monks coming and going, all kinds of voices kept ringing in my ears, but my heart also calmed down, inexplicably comfortable.

“There are really many strong people here.”

Qin Nan looked around as he walked.

The monks in this city basically have the cultivation bases of earth gods and gods, and there are many immortals.

In the depths of the city, there are still two horror auras, I am afraid they are the immortals guarding here.

“Ten true disciples!”

“Examination of the outer disciple of the Qiongyu Taihuangzong!”

“You only need ten thousand quick immortal stones to tell you how to become an outer disciple!”

On both sides of the road, the vendors, no matter what they were doing, were ultimately related to the Qiongyu Taihuangzong.

“What are you doing over there?”

After a while, Qin Nan stopped, showing curiosity.

I saw a six-story palace in front of him, and the gate of the palace was a dojo with a radius of more than one thousand meters.

On the dojo, there are more than three hundred monks with different cultivation bases.

At the forefront, there stands a golden pillar that is ten feet high and covered with immortal patterns.

A monk in the realm of humans and gods put his hands on the golden pillar, cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

“Hou Tian Xian Xian Gen.”

On both sides of Jin Zhu stood two disciples in white robes.

One of them was expressionless and spoke indifferently.

Hearing the words, the human god monk sighed, and among the crowd behind, an earth god monk came up with a slightly worried expression.

“Is this testing Xiangen? Then I’ll give it a try.”

Qin Nan secretly said and walked into the crowd.

Now that Qiu Hong hasn’t come, he just happened to see what level of immortal root in his body had reached.

“Houtian fairy root, top grade!”

“Xiantian Xiangen, middle grade!”

“There is no fairy root—”

A series of voices sounded one after another, and a famous monk finished the test one after another.

Qin Nan was also in the process, and gradually understood Xiangen.

Xiangen is divided into congenital and acquired, followed by acquired, which is also divided into vision, top grade, top grade, middle grade, and low grade.

Although the fairy roots are different from the martial spirits of Canglan Continent, the higher the quality of the fairy roots, the more fairy powers they will obtain when they are promoted.

Not only that, if you have innate immortal roots, you can also practice some special immortal arts as a means of attack.

At this moment, the palace at the rear, in the sixth floor.

A middle-aged man with white hair, his eyes twinkling, watching this scene, he couldn’t help sighing, and said: “Up to now, there hasn’t been a congenital superior grade. Third elders, this time we are afraid that we will lose to Other cities.”

Among the other 22 ancient cities, Xiangen is also being tested.

If they found a better fairy root, they would make an exception and accept it as an outer disciple.

Beside the middle-aged man, the wrinkled old man called the Three Elders closed his eyes and said lightly: “Don’t worry, there is still one day left. Even if you lose, it won’t matter.”

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly when he heard the words, and said: “That said, but…Hey, the breath of this monk is a little peculiar.”

On the dojo below, it was Qin Nan’s turn to start the test.

What surprised him was that his magnificent Heavenly God Peak cultivation base, after running the pupil technique, he couldn’t see through.

The third elder opened his left eye, the fairy light circulated, and after a glance, he slightly nodded and said: “This son is indeed different, maybe there is a congenital superior grade.”

His cultivation level, but the pinnacle of human immortality, still couldn’t see through Qin Nan.

The middle-aged man sits upright, looking forward to it.

Under his gaze, Qin Nan’s palm was placed on the golden pillar.

Only after dozens of breaths, the golden pillar still didn’t react at all, not even a ray of light was born.

“You don’t even have the Houtian Immortal Root?” The middle-aged man stared blankly, and then said silently: “If there is no Immortal Root, why do you come here for the test? Isn’t this a waste of time?”

The third elder shook his head and closed his left eye again.

“I clearly have fairy roots in my body. Why doesn’t this golden pillar respond? Is it because my fairy roots were transformed by the god of war?”

Qin Nan frowned. After thinking about this, he didn’t say a word, and left straight away.

He was originally curious about his own fairy root rank, but now that the God of War is involved, he is unwilling to do more to avoid exposure.

“There is no fairy root, next one!” The disciple in charge of the test also glanced at Qin Nan’s back coldly, and shouted.

“Hey, I was born with immortal roots in my body, the immortal light is dazzling, and I can definitely reach the innate high-grade!”

A sturdy man walked in stride, his face full of confidence, and his hand stretched out.

“Achieving innate high-grade?”

A group of monks in the rear were slightly shaken, and there was a trace of envy in their eyes.

An innate high-grade fairy root, that is a very good fairy root.

“Um?”

The middle-aged man on the sixth floor of the palace was also infected by the confidence of this big man, and his eyes showed expectation again.

However, under the eyes of everyone, the moment the big man’s hand was about to reach the golden pillar, a sudden change occurred.