C3435 Sky Island
Jiang Ting poured his divine sense into the token. In just a short while, the phantom of Qing Feng Daoist appeared in front of him.
Jiang Ting immediately focused his mind and bowed, "master."
"No need to be so polite."
After a pause, Daoist Qingfeng smiled and said, "Why aren't you heading to the Autumn Water Pavilion? Instead, you are sending a message to Master."
"Master, disciple is ready to bring the disciples of Internal Sect to the Autumn Water Pavilion."
After saying that, Jiang Ting rubbed his head and said, "However, disciple's cultivation base is still a little lacking. This disciple was worried that he might not be able to handle this matter properly. It was a grand event like this in the six major sects of Tian Lan. If an accident were to occur in my hands, it would cause the sect's honor to be damaged. I'm afraid that I will not be able to absolve myself from the blame even if I die a hundred times... "
Daoist Fresh Breeze pondered for a moment before saying softly, "Come to the floating island."
"The floating island?" Jiang Ting's eyes lit up. This Purple Frost Sect, was there an island?
"Fly towards the sky. Three thousand feet. I will wait for you." As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom disappeared. It was as if there were some things that could not be explained clearly.
3,000 meters up in the sky?
Jiang Ting looked up at the sky. Other than the blue sky and white clouds, there was nothing else... The floating island, was it thirty thousand feet high in the sky?
Frowning, Jiang Ting's figure still flashed and soared into the sky.
Thirty thousand feet, if it was a distance, it was actually not far.
But if it was high...
The higher one flew in the sky, the more one would encounter a type of suppression that came from heaven and earth. The higher one flew, the more difficult it would be for the magical power within one's body to flow smoothly.
He remembered that when Jiang Ting had just broken through to the Foundation Establishment realm, he could only fly up to a height of 300 meters. If he continued to fly higher, the magic power in his body would definitely go out of control.
At this moment, Jiang Ting did not know how high he could fly.
Because he rarely flew to the limit of his height.
However, a Foundation Establishment cultivator at the first level could reach a height of 300 meters. With his current cultivation at the late stage of the Golden Core realm, he should be able to reach a height of 3,000 meters, right?
With the Mind Sword, the distance between Jiang Ting and the ground rapidly increased.
Three hundred meters, three hundred meters, five hundred meters...
In just a short while, Jiang Ting had flown to a height of two thousand six hundred meters... The mountain range beneath his feet had become insignificant black dots, and there were countless white clouds surrounding him.
The magic power in his body also felt a little uncomfortable.
It was enough...
Jiang Ting split some of his divine sense to suppress the magic power and continued to raise his cultivation.
Soon, he flew to a height of thirty thousand feet. Although it was only four thousand feet higher compared to two thousand six thousand feet, he had to spend nearly thirty percent of his Divine Sense to continuously suppress the energy in his body.
If he were to fight someone at this height, his strength would be weakened by at least thirty percent!
If nothing unexpected happened, he needed to at least break through to the Golden Core Earth Realm before he could reach a height of 3km without using his Divine Sense to suppress his Magic Power.
And just as he rose to a height of thirty thousand feet, the originally empty sky suddenly appeared. Many floating islands appeared.
Above the floating islands, white fog filled the air, and the mountains and rivers were clear. Looking carefully, some of the floating islands that were full of mountains, water, plants, and even some Demonic Beast were playing in the forest and between the mountains and rivers.
What a beautiful painting, a paradise on earth.
Not long later, Jiang Ting's face turned cold again... The aura of a Nascent Transformation Stage cultivator!
Thirteen!
The thirteen auras of a Nascent Transformation Stage cultivator were distributed all around the floating island. Some were high and some were low... With his current cultivation level, He was unable to distinguish the exact difference in cultivation level. If he did not carefully perceive them, He could vaguely feel that the auras were like the sea. Incalculable.
If he were to sense it carefully, he would be able to discern the difference between them. However... he was merely a tiny Golden Core cultivator, so he shouldn't offend him.
His figure flashed and headed toward one of the auras... The aura of Taoist Qing Feng was among the thirteen Soul Transformation cultivators.
As he flew, Jiang Ting was secretly a little apprehensive. As expected of one of the six sects of the Tian Lan Continent, there were actually thirteen Nascent Soul Stage cultivators on this floating island.
This was only a Nascent Soul that had yet to conceal its aura and had been detected by him. What about a Nascent Soul that had concealed its aura and had yet to be detected by him?
If the Purple Frost Sect was like this, then what about the other five sects of the Endless Sky, which were also two sects and three pavilions?
It was no wonder that there was a Nascent Soul patriarch in charge of the Fulfillment Sect in Stone City. They could only never submit to a sect and offer tribute to the Autumn Water Pavilion every year... Let's not talk about other things. Just the Soul Transformation on this floating island was enough to sweep away any forces other than the other five sects!
Not long later.
Jiang Ting arrived at the floating island where Daoist Fresh Breeze's aura was.
This floating island... Daoist Fresh Breeze should like bamboo very much. There were many bamboos planted on this floating island, and they could be considered spiritual bamboos!
A bamboo garden that was exactly the same as the bamboo forest halfway up Maple Peak was right in front of the bamboo forest.
Entering the floating island and approaching the bamboo garden, Jiang Ting bowed slightly and said, "master."
"Late Human Realm, not bad." Daoist Fresh Breeze nodded slightly and smiled.
Jiang Ting turned his head around and said with a simple and honest voice, "Disciple was just lucky."
Daoist Fresh Breeze smiled and then looked around the floating island. "Look at this floating island. It's vast and boundless. Who dares to ignore the dignity of my Purple Frost Sect?"
This was perhaps the answer to Daoist Fresh Breeze's worries about Jiang Ting.
Insufficient cultivation?
It didn't matter. With the strength of the Purple Frost Sect here, who would dare offend them?
In the Grand Competition of the Six Sects, the other five sects were well aware of everything. They would not go against Jiang Ting for no reason... The Grand Competition was only a competition between disciples.
If there was a small family or sect that didn't know what was good for them, and tried to step on Jiang Ting and the reputation of the Purple Frost Sect... the annihilation of their sect would be right in front of their eyes.
Jiang Ting nodded slightly. "Disciple understands."
However...
Daoist Qingfeng shook his head slightly. "Remember this trip to the Autumn Water Pavilion. If someone provokes you, you can fight back. However, don't attack easily. If you attack, don't hold back. Do your best."
"Ah?" Jiang Ting's face was full of confusion.
Daoist Qing Feng thought for a while and then said softly, "The six major sects of Tian Lan are not on good terms with each other, but they are also competing with each other. Their relationship is not harmonious, but rather subtle..."
Simply put, in this trip, it was impossible to fight under normal circumstances.
However, the other five sects would definitely use words to provoke him. As for Jiang Ting, he would use words to fight back, so there was no need to worry. If he really wanted to fight, his cultivation would definitely be restricted, and he would not use his cultivation to bully others.
The six sects of Tian Lan had their own rules.2
Jiang Ting nodded again. "Disciple understands."
"One more thing. The competition will gather all the elites of Tian Lan. Try your best to recruit as many geniuses as possible into the sect."
After saying that, Daoist Fresh Breeze revealed a smile. "Those who can make it into the top ten are not disciples of the six sects. However, we promise that they'll be able to enter the Nascent Soul Stage and become direct disciples. Or perhaps, among the rewards of natural treasures that are worth 200,000 Spirit Stone... We'll act according to the circumstances. "
When Jiang Ting heard this, he immediately spoke with uncertainty, "Even though there is a Qi Refining stage participant... but, Qi Refining stage, I'm afraid that they will not be able to make it into the top ten, right?"
Daoist Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, "Why do you say so?"
Jiang Ting's expression was slightly startled, "Foundation Establishment stage, because it is not easy to nurture loyalty, even if you take in a disciple, you will only be at the Golden Core stage?"
Daoist Qing Feng looked at Jiang Ting and said with a smile, "Do you believe this? You and I, master and disciple, don't play dumb. It's not like I don't understand your character."
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