Witch, please have some self-respect!

The airship gradually quieted down, and everyone was digesting what Feng Luoyi had said earlier, which had been very comprehensive.

As time passed and night fell, they had flown countless miles.

No one said they wanted to eat.

Before setting off, I made preparations by taking fasting pills, so I didn't need to eat or defecate.

Gradually, the five of them grew bolder and dared to stand up and walk around freely.

The elder of the twins, Feng Lei, looked more mature, with broad shoulders and a thick back, like an iron tower, and walked towards Shen Yun with a heroic air.

"We all work for the true teachings, and when we arrive in the holy city, we will need to take care of each other."

After chatting with Feng Baixuan, he also went over and chatted with Shen Yun for a few minutes.

Of the five people on the boat, Shen Yun appears to be the lowest in status and unlikely to become a disciple of the Holy Sect in the future, but he is indeed the only one nominally working for Feng Luoyi.

"If Young Master Lei doesn't mind, I'd be happy to."

Shen Yun nodded with a smile. He was completely clueless when he arrived in the Holy City, so he was happy to have someone talk to him about friendship.

Feng Lei knew he had entered the Holy Sect through connections, and he wasn't as arrogant as Feng Baixuan. He made a promise with Shen Yun to support and take care of each other after arriving in the Holy City.

During our first conversation, we didn't go into much detail; we made an agreement and then parted ways.

Feng Baixuan followed Feng Luoyi to the front of the cabin, while the twins sat down at the bow.

Shen Yun led Wan'er to the back of the flying boat, looking at the wild scenery flying past below, feeling quite content.

If you ignore the skull in the middle, this bone flying boat is not bad.

As the night deepened, Su Wan'er massaged Shen Yun's back and waist, still remembering to offer blessings even in this situation.

"Be gentle."

After a massage, he got up and started practicing his health-preserving boxing, thus gaining the last five points.

After reaching the next level, Shen Yun discovered that practicing the health-preserving boxing style mobilized his qi and blood, which had a nourishing effect on his body.

It won't harm your health.

They would play for half an hour to an hour every day.

Everything on the flying boat was under Feng Luoyi's perception. Seeing that Shen Yun, at his age, was still working hard, she nodded to herself.

It's just that I'm too old and my body needs to be taken care of; I can't exercise for long.

However, it is sufficient to activate the Qi and Blood Circulation Formation to guard the Spirit Field.

At night, Shen Yun and the others drifted off to sleep in a corner of the flying boat.

The white bone flying boat was protected by a barrier, but its interior was filled with abundant vital energy. The white bones felt like warm jade, and the white bones felt no cold at all.

The next day, the scenery outside the flying boat was still the same old thing.

Shen Yun had been watching closely and noticed that the cities were clustered together more and more densely, and the time it took to travel from one city to another was getting shorter and shorter.

Wild mountains and jungles, the primitive landscape remains the dominant feature, with humans occupying only a tiny area.

From his vantage point, Shen Yun had seen a colossal white jade elephant as tall as a small mountain, a crimson dragon bathed in lava in a volcano crater, and a gigantic demonic ape leaping a thousand meters high.

What I saw most often were the hunters being hunted down.

There were wars between savage beasts and humans, and there were also great battles between cultivators.

The wilderness was far from peaceful, and Feng Luoyi steered the white bone boat at breakneck speed, never stopping.

Many strange beasts tried to chase the bone flying boat, but they were all left far behind.

The most dangerous time was when a golden-winged roc chased after the flying boat at great speed, like a golden lightning bolt.

Fortunately, they retreated after seeing the huge phantom of the blood river rising from the flying boat.

As evening approached, Feng Baixuan came to the back and called out with a frown, "We're almost there, get ready to go down."

"Thank you, Miss Xuan."

Shen Yun pulled Su Wan'er to her feet and followed the figure ahead.

Feng Baixuan was gentle and weak in front of Feng Luoyi, but she wasn't so polite to them.

Shen Yun wasn't surprised; they were going to see the spirit fields, while she was going to become a disciple of the Holy Sect.

Different.

Upon reaching the front, Feng Luoyi stood at the bow of the ship, where a magnificent city on the land ahead grew larger and larger.

Its scale is more than ten times that of the Immortal City.

"Sister Luo Yi, isn't this the Holy City?"

Feng Baixuan said with a look of amazement.

"This is Tianshui City, which is 60,000 li away from Seeking Immortals City. The Holy City is still more than 100,000 li away. Instead of flying, we should use the small altar in Tianshui City to travel and save time," Feng Luoyi said.

The three were so mesmerized by what they heard that they realized how far away the Holy City was.

I couldn't help but glance back in the direction of Seeking Immortals City.

And that altar, it sounds like it can span 180,000 miles, unbelievable.

"The altar sounds like a teleportation array," Shen Yun pondered.

The white bone flying boat landed on the spacious square of Tianshui City below, and under the respectful guidance of a person, entered a large hall underground that was inscribed with intricate runes.

Staring intently at the runes, Shen Yun felt dizzy and quickly pulled Su Wan'er to close her eyes so she wouldn't look at them.

After waiting for an hour or two, a few more people arrived.

When it was time to set off, the runes emitted a blinding light, and Shen Yun fainted.

I don't know how much time has passed.

When they opened their eyes again, the five of them, like puppets on strings, were being guided by Feng Luoyi, and they emerged from an underground space in a daze.

We have arrived at the holy city.

As dawn broke over the city, a new day began.

The air here is sweet and fresh, a sign of abundant natural energy.

Shen Yun gradually regained consciousness. They were standing on a wide street that could accommodate more than a dozen carriages side by side.

In the middle of the street, strange beasts pull carts, and people ride on them, moving as fast as the wind and lightning, and in the blink of an eye, only their backs can be seen.

Pedestrians lined both sides of the street, many of them dressed in outfits similar to those worn by the Japanese fashion brand "Louis".

The only difference is the color, mostly pale yellow and brown, but they all have a blood river emblem embroidered on their chests.

Upon seeing Feng Luoyi in her blood-stained clothes, they all bowed respectfully and addressed her as "Senior Sister."

Back in the Holy City, Feng Luoyi's otherworldly aura intensified, though she only nodded occasionally.

Shen Yun and his companions were captivated by the scenery on both sides.

On both sides stand magnificent palaces and grand halls, exuding extreme luxury, as well as tranquil and elegant manors planted with exotic flowers and rare herbs.

Intertwined in an orderly fashion, a strange harmony.

Su Wan'er tugged at Shen Yun and pointed into the distance in shock.

A magnificent palace floated high in the sky, shrouded in clouds and mist, exuding an ethereal aura, overlooking the holy city from its lofty position.

The scene was breathtaking; it was even more prosperous than he had imagined, and it also gave him a strong sense of oppression.

Most of the people coming and going were cultivators.

The ordinary people with no background all stood with their heads down on both sides, looking hurried. Fortunately, they did not see any cultivators bullying them.

In such a place, no one dares to act rashly, for they might accidentally bump into a member of the family of a true disciple of an elder.

If you're even more unlucky, it's not impossible that you might offend a high-ranking cultivator who's keeping a low profile and cultivating in seclusion.

The holy city gathers the fortune of millions of miles, and there are quite a few people like this.

Feng Luoyi led the three forward. Their eyes couldn't take it all in. Along the bustling street, a vast palace would occasionally come into view.

The buildings are magnificent and the gardens are beautiful, like a fairyland on earth.

"Where is this place?" Feng Baixuan asked in shock.

"The food at Zui Xian Que is pretty good," Feng Luoyi said casually.

Upon hearing this, the group was all dumbfounded. This ethereal palace was actually a restaurant!

"That bronze-cast object can actually move?"

"He's looking this way."

"His eyes were flashing red, it was terrifying."

Thunder and wind power are also making a big fuss.

"Don't make a fuss. That's the physical body of a disciple of the Holy Sect's Soul Cultivation Cultivation Clan. You should call him Senior Brother," Feng Luoyi scolded.

Shen Yun was already starting to regret it. He was at the first level of Body Nourishing, and he should have developed in the beginner village. This place was too high-end.

A newbie accidentally wanders into a max-level city.

"Conceal your talents, cultivate yourself in seclusion, avoid disasters, stay away from strife... Adhere to the way of simplicity, wait for the right time, strive to be the best, and you will live a long life."

Shen Yun silently recited the Three Character Classic three times to remind himself.

Before long, they stopped in front of an ancient and simple hall.

A middle-aged, overweight man dressed in brown with the Blood River insignia on his chest respectfully came forward to greet them.

"Senior Sister Feng, you're back?"

Feng Luoyi nodded and pointed to Shen Yun and the other person: "From now on, they will guard the fifteen acres of spirit fields in the east of the city for me. You can take them there."

"Yi Feng understands, and will definitely guide them well and do things for Senior Sister!" The fat man in yellow quickly clasped his hands in a fist salute.

This newly promoted senior disciple is exceptionally talented, especially skilled in swordsmanship. A few days ago, she made a name for herself by defeating two other disciples in the Holy Sect Grand Competition and was accepted as a disciple by the elders.

As a mere steward of the spirit field, he naturally dared not be perfunctory.

"Also, Uncle Shen watched me grow up, so don't mistreat them."

In a simple sentence, Feng Luoyi's warning was enough to extinguish many of Bao Yifeng's ulterior motives.

"This is Bao Yifeng, who is in charge of managing the spiritual fields in the east of the city. From now on, you will work for him. If you need anything, you can contact me through this stone."

Seeing his senior sister hand Shen Yun a communication stone, Bao Yifeng decided to break the old rule of deducting 20% ​​of the field guards' salary.

"Thank you, young lady!"

Shen Yun bowed sincerely.

Having done this, Feng Luoyi has done everything she could to be kind and righteous.

When she got up, Feng Luoyi had already led Feng Baixuan and the others away.