CBGC - ch111.2

111.2

Li Xinmei and Fang Dingyuan make their way to the entrance of the main hall, where there stand several cultivators that appear as if they don’t have any cultivation level. They are definitely from the Upper Realm. One of them glances at Li Xinmei and nods, "Profound Yin physique, bone age is under one hundred years old."

"But the cultivation level is a little low," another person chimes in.

"None of you are taking it? Then I'll pick her," a beautiful female cultivator beckons to Li Xinmei. Behind her are a group of cultivators from the Wan Jian Men. It is clear that Wan Jian Men is the helper she found in this realm.

An Elder of Wan Jian Men directly uses a Capturing Technique to lift Li Xinmei and carry her before this female cultivator. The latter smiles slightly, pointing her slender fingers lightly between Li Xinmei's brows. She then takes out a small round mirror about the size of a palm and places it in Li Xinmei's hand, staring into her eyes and softly saying, "As the mirror lives, so does the person. As the mirror dies, so does the person."

After that, she pushes Li Xinmei into the gate of the Immortal Palace, while a huge force throws Fang Dingyuan back and he falls to the ground, rolling a few zhang away. He is not seriously injured, so he gets up, but he can no longer see Li Xinmei's figure anywhere.

This female cultivator also has a unique palm-sized round mirror in her hand. At this time, Li Xinmei is reflected in the mirror, with her eyes empty and her expression completely blank.

Li Xinmei doesn’t move for a long time, and the female cultivator frowns and curses, "Damn it, this girl's Dao heart is unstable. She probably got trapped in some kind of Illusory Maze Formation the moment she got in, and now she isn’t even taking a single step."

Someone nearby laughs, "You picked her yourself." with that, he turns around and beckons, "Xu Lin, come here."

A tall and sturdy young man walks out, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. His face abides to the law of beauty in the cultivation world as well. Though he is rougher, with a bit of stubble, he still appears very handsome. However, he only wears a short robe on his upper body, his muscular arms are exposed, which makes him look somewhat uncoordinated, and the onlookers feel it’s incongruous.

"Vajra Holy Body, with a bone age of seventy-three!"

"Xu Lin is an Upper Realm cultivator, he can't use spiritual energy, so when he enters the Immortal Palace, he won't have the combat power of the cultivators in this realm. If he dies here, you can’t cry about it."

"No need to concern yourself about that." After speaking, he signals Xu Lin to enter the Immortal Palace. Xu Lin nods and strides through the gate.

By now, everyone has figured out that although the gates of the Immortal Palace are open, only those with special qualifications can enter: having rare physiques and bone ages below one hundred years old. There are six known special physiques in the world today: Profound Yin, Profound Fire, Heavenly Brilliance, Vajra, Moon Splendor, and Poison Weight. Each one is very rare. In the world of cultivators, finding three to five people with these physiques among thousands, that is already considered good.

Although these upper realm cultivators have good qualifications, they do not possess innate physiques. Even if they do, their bone age is not young enough, so they cannot enter. Therefore, everyone can only select suitable people, leave a mark and a magic weapon on them, and have them search for treasures on behalf of everyone.

The next to speak is the Luminous Moon Sect, led by a masked person in black. No one says anything now, just a wave of a hand, and someone bows his head and enters the hall of the Immortal Palace.

"Wasn't that a Poison Weight physique? He's quite young, but he has a lot of hostility."

Fang Dingyuan is worried about Xiao Mei in the Immortal Palace, so he is naturally paying close attention to the people entering after her. The third person who enters looks somewhat familiar, like he had seen him somewhere before. After thinking for a while, he suddenly remembers: isn’t that man a cultivator from the Sword Faction back then? He used to have a sweet mouth before, liked to help people, and many people in the sect enjoyed ordering him around. Later, when the Wuliang Sect had encountered trouble, he followed most people to leave their sect to join another.