Chapter 1295: Meeting the Saint of Wuyuan Again

Zhang Xuan took off into the air with the ticket in hand and entered the spacecraft.

In just a few breaths, the station that was originally crowded with monks became empty, and all of them flew into the spacecraft.

The hatch of the spacecraft slammed shut, and it then sped away, leaving the void station and heading towards the Dragon's Back Palace.

Zhang Xuan found an empty corner on the bottom deck of the spacecraft and began to meditate and practice. At the same time, he activated the Tianshu Famu and carefully observed the formation patterns on the spacecraft.

At this time, his magic cultivation realm has broken through the half-step refining realm, and he can see more things from this complex array pattern.

He discovered that the formation pattern of this spaceship was different from the one he had previously taken, including the direction of the formation and the nesting of the formation, there were some subtle differences.

"It seems that the formation pattern of the Dayu Dynasty's aviation spacecraft is not fixed, but it takes advantage of the situation and incorporates many sixth-order formation patterns. The formation of this spacecraft can be said to be a culmination of large-scale Tongtian Lingbao and sixth-order formations."

Zhang Xuan was studying the advanced formations in the spacecraft while meditating and practicing.

Before they knew it, more than twenty days had passed and the spacecraft finally arrived at the outskirts of the Dragon Ridge Temple.

The cabin door opened, and the voice of the Void Refining Cultivator was still the same: "Those who are getting off the boat at the Dragon Ridge Temple now, please fly off the boat directly. There is only three breaths of time. Those who have not gotten off the boat, please buy a ticket."

Everyone responded, and Zhang Xuan jumped up with the crowd and flew out of the spacecraft.

At this moment, he saw that the thirty-three heavenly rivers surrounding the Dragon Ridge Palace formed thirty-three water rings.

Surrounding this water ring are vast realms, belonging to thirty-three huge forces.

There is only one majestic palace in the Dragon Ridge Temple.

Although Zhang Xuan knew about the origin of the sacred tree of the Dragon Ridge Palace from the destiny stars.

But when he stood at the foot of the Dragon Ridge Palace and looked at the palace that was as big as dozens of small worlds, he was still amazed.

As soon as Zhang Xuan got off the boat and reached the periphery, he was stopped by several Feather God Guard monks at the level of Divine Transformation:

"Who are you? Do you have a token?"

Henry Zhang shook his head: "No."

"If you don't have it, don't set foot in the Dragon Spine Palace."

"I'm looking for someone."

"Looking for someone? Who do you want to find?"

"I'm looking for the Saint Wuyuan of the Great Dao Chijin Division."

"Do you have a message from him?"

Henry Zhang shook his head again: "No."

"You don't even have a message from him? The Dragon's Back Palace is so big, how can we find him?"

"It was Saint Wuyuan who asked me to report within half a year. He also promised to recommend me to join the Feather God Guard as a team leader."

A Divine Transformation cultivator was stunned when he heard this: "He introduced you to the Feather Divine Guard, and you are the team leader?"

Several people looked at each other and smiled.

"Then do you know that to be a team leader, one must have at least the cultivation level of a Void Refining cultivator, and must be a Void Refining cultivator under a thousand years old?"

Zhang Xuan released a trace of his own law and Dao rhyme: "I am not talented. I just broke through the physical cultivation realm a while ago."

At this moment, several Yushenwei monks felt the faint aura of refining emptiness from Zhang Xuan, and their expressions instantly became solemn.

The person in front of him was indeed a 200-year-old Void Refining cultivator. He had advanced to this realm at such a young age. Perhaps the geniuses in the inner rivers of the thirty-three celestial rivers were no more than this.

Besides, the other party said that Saint Wuyuan would recommend him to join the Yushen Guard, and they might become colleagues in the future, and the other party’s realm is higher.

These Feather God Guard monks in the Spirit Transformation Stage naturally don't want to do anything to offend others.

Cultivating immortals is not only about resources, but also about human relationships and worldly wisdom.

The entire Dragon Ridge Temple is a hodgepodge of forces. If you are not alert, you won't even know how you died.

After a short pause, an elderly Feather Guard monk spoke up, "So this senior is a Void Refining Monk. Since Saint Wuyuan said he wants to recommend you to join the Feather Guard, but you don't have his message, nor the token to enter the Dragon Ridge Palace, do you have any other credentials?"

"Well... yes, I do have one. I wonder if this collection document sent by the Great Dao Red Gold Bureau counts as one of them?" Zhang Xuan said as he took out the collection document sent by the Great Dao Red Gold Bureau.

The older Divine Transformation cultivator immediately understood what was going on.

It must be that the Great Dao Chijin Division saw that he had broken through to the Void Refinement Stage at such a young age, so they demanded a huge amount of tax.

If you can't come up with the spirit stones, introduce the other party to Yushenwei to pay off the debt.

However, the old god still looked calm and said, "Why don't I report this to Saint Wuyuan and let you enter the Dragon Ridge Palace after getting his permission, okay?"

Henry Zhang nodded: “Okay, that’s troublesome.”

The old Feather God Guard stretched out his hand and sent out a message.

After a while, a Void Refining cultivator came rushing over from the depths of the Dragon Ridge Divine Realm.

"Haha, I knew you would come to me. I didn't expect you to figure it out so quickly." Saint Wuyuan said with a smile.

"I decided to accept the advice of fellow Saint Daoist and join the Feather God Guard." Zhang Xuan said.

"Not bad, not bad," Saint Wuyuan nodded with a smile, "This is more like it. Come on, I will take you directly to see the chief of the Feather God Guards."

With Saint Wuyuan leading Zhang Xuan, the Divine Transformation cultivators of the Dragon Ridge Palace along the way would naturally not stop him.

Along the way, Saint Wuyuan led Zhang Xuan unimpeded.

As soon as he entered the Dragon Ridge Palace, Zhang Xuan felt a strong spiritual energy coming towards him.

"The spiritual energy concentration at the edge of the Dragon Spine Palace alone has reached that of a fifth-order spiritual vein!"

This made Zhang Xuan very excited, and he even unconsciously circulated his divine meridians to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy.

After all, he had only felt the concentration of spiritual energy in this fifth-level spiritual vein in the territory of the Lord of the World.

Although there is a small fifth-level spiritual vein in the center of Wushen Tiancheng, it can only be regarded as a pseudo fifth-level spiritual vein, and the concentration of spiritual energy is far from that of a real fifth-level spiritual vein.

Finally, Saint Wuyuan brought Zhang Xuan to a hall.

"I am a junior Wuyuan Saint, here to see the General."

"Come in." A deep voice came from deep within the palace.

Saint Wuyuan brought Zhang Xuan into the hall.

At this moment, Zhang Xuan saw a combined cultivator in front of him, wearing a white robe and with silver hair.

This was the first time he saw a true integrated monk.

He felt a powerful pressure emanating from the fusion cultivator, and the fusion cultivator's magical powers and Taoist principles almost resonated with the principles of heaven and earth, and there was an indescribable Taoist charm on his body.

"Why are you coming to me instead of accompanying your master to take good care of the Origin Divine Tree?"

"Haha, Mr. General, I'm here to bring you a talent."

"Are you talking about the person next to you?"

Saint Wuyuan nodded and said, "It is this person, a 200-year-old Void Body Refining Cultivator."

The chief's eyes shone with a divine light as he looked at Henry Zhang.

Zhang Xuan felt that he had nowhere to hide in the other party's gaze, and all his secrets were seen clearly by the other party.

"Advancing to the Void Refining Body at the age of 200 is not bad, but among the thirty-three Tianhe, there are many cultivators who rely on resources to become Void Refining Body cultivators. After all, as long as the resources are in place, there is basically no bottleneck for physical cultivation. A Dharma cultivator of the same realm can fight ten Void Refining Body cultivators, you know this."