
What a magical formation.
As a former Heaven Tier cultivator, Ling Han's interest was naturally placed on something else than others. The others were only surprised by this magical sight, but he discovered why the palace hall was floating.
Just below the hall was an empty public square, but this simple-looking square was not so simple. Vein-like lines formed an interesting pattern with an indistinct flash of light on it.
Another glance at the bottom of the palace, there were also faint vein-like lines shining there.
Ling Han was amazed by that; although he had seen many formations used for defense or attack, very few were of the antigravity type. It does look majestic, but to martial artists, this is useless.
This is the middle hall.
Behind the large hall was a dense forest; they had come just in time to see the silhouette of someone disappearing into the forest.
"Let's go to the middle hall to offer blood," Qi Yong Ye said. He counted as half royalty and did not expect disaster to happen in the Rain Country at least; this was the common view of those with vested interests.
Everyone nodded. If the Blood Zombie really appeared, it would not benefit anyone.
They walked up the stairs, where there were many people from not only the Rain Country, but also the Stone Country and the Fire Nation. Nine countries had unwritten rules prohibiting fights in the middle hall; allowing blood sacrifices to run smoothly was a mutual benefit to the nine great nations. Anyone who broke this rule would become a public enemy of the nine countries.
As the world of mysteries opened up again after more than three hundred years, everyone here naturally came for the first time, and while walking on the stairs, they cried out in shock. Many people only moved a step after a while, shocked by the constructs that were against nature.
Climbing step by step, their feet were suspended in the air by the rungs below them. As they got higher, they naturally felt uneasy, but also became excited because who else besides the Blooming Flower cultivators could fly in the middle of heaven and earth?
Although it was not considered flying, it was roughly the same feeling.
… Standing above the highest heavens and judging everything.
Ling Han was also a little overwhelmed by emotions. No wonder formations like this are created through exhausting efforts, because of course it feels more satisfying. In order to set up such a large formation, the materials required should also be extremely valuable. Small countries like the Rain Country and the Fire Nation could not make it even if they used the power of an entire country.
There were a total of 3333 steps, but it took almost half an hour to walk to the end. First, they walked and stared because it was very shocking, and secondly, there were too many people on the stairs, so squeezing along the way was not easy.
A large hall finally appeared in front of them. This was a building without four side walls and with a total of twelve large stone columns supporting the ceiling; each stone column was nearly 333 meters high, making this huge hall seem extremely grand.
"Young master! Young master!" A voice filled with surprise sounded. Three people came out from the crowd, led by a sixty-year-old man with a relatively strong presence.
"Uncle Fu!" Yang Ming's eyes twinkled. He immediately revealed a cheerful expression and hurriedly greeted them.
"Young master, are you okay?" The three of them all nervously looked at Yang Ming. This is the young master of the Ao family. If something were to happen, they would definitely have to pay with their lives.
"I'm fine!" Yang Ming smiled slightly and turned around; his temperament changed drastically all of a sudden.
Even though he hit her with the others earlier, he looked like a subordinate. Now she was filled with the grace of someone with a high status, like an ugly duckling suddenly turning into a beautiful swan.
"Everyone, please allow me to introduce myself again!" His eyes swept over everyone. "My family name is Ao, and first name is Yang Ming, I am a direct disciple of the Winter Moon Sect!"
The Winter Moon Sect!
… At the very least, a Blooming Flower cultivator should continue to watch over him.
The Winter Moon Sect was the closest sect near the Nine Nations in the Northern Desolate. There was a rumor that a formidable Infant Spiritual Cultivator was watching over that — even the Nine Nations in the Northern Desolate needed to respect him, because if the Moon Winter Sect was not happy, it would have to be, sending a random Blossom Flower Tier cultivator can sweep through a single country. . And if a Infant Spiritual Tier cultivator personally stepped forward, even a hidden Flower Blossom Tier cultivator from the Nine Nations fighting together would only be laid in the end.
The higher the level, the greater the difference in level or even half the level made, not to mention the large level difference.
Qi Yong Ye and the others were shocked. Being a direct disciple meant that Ao Yang Ming's status in the Winter Moon Sect was even more noble than that of the Eldest Prince and the Third Prince. No wonder he kept his identity a secret on the street. He must have been afraid that after being exposed, people would crave the art and skills he developed.
The skill that the Winter Moon Sect passed, how valuable was it?
Now, Ao Yang Ming had the protection of his family, and naturally had no doubts anymore.
Family Name Ao? The Winter Moon Sect?
A chill flashed in Ling Han's gaze. Could this person have any connection with Ao Feng? According to Ling Dong Xing, Ao Feng distinguished and led an unconventional lifestyle with countless illegitimate children, and because of that, his mother ran away from the marriage. If people were to say that the person in front of him was the love child of Ao Feng, then it was very possible.
He would naturally not be insolent and directly asked him. He just showed a faint smile.
Qi Yong Ye and the others immediately paid their respects. This is a direct disciple of the great sect — is fine even if they cannot be friends, but they definitely cannot argue; otherwise, it could bring their own family a disaster.
Ao Yang Ming expected to be arrogant, putting his attitude extremely high. Except when he saw Liu Yu Tong, his gaze became gentle, and he said, "Miss Yu Tong, are you interested in joining the Winter Moon Sect?"
Join the Winter Moon Sect?
Everyone was shocked, revealing an envious expression. Moon Winter Sect, joining such a sect could give one the opportunity to step into the Spiritual Pedestal or Flower Blossom Tier, perhaps even the Infant Spiritual Tier.
Of course, with just the appearance of Ao Yang Ming only inviting Liu Yu Tong, one would know what kind of idea this person was planning.
Undoubtedly, Liu Yu Tong is one of the two most beautiful in the Imperial City — beautiful like an angel. It was no wonder that Ao Yang Ming was in love with her.
"No!" Liu Yu Tong refused without thinking at all.
He knew that Ao Yang Ming liked his good looks, but even if he really valued his natural talent, he would not agree. First, what kind of art did he develop? Heaven level!
Will the Winter Moon Sect give him a Heavenly level art to cultivate? Leaving aside whether they had it or not, even if they had it, they would not easily pass it on to outsiders.
Secondly, following Ling Han, he did not have to worry about medicinal pills. The man was not far from being an Earth-class alchemist.
Third, and most importantly, he was unwilling to leave Ling Han.
With the third condition, it was enough to reverse everything.
Ao Yang Ming was initially convinced that Liu Yu Tong would agree, but he never expected him to reject him directly. It changed his expression instantly to awkward. He looked at Ling Han and revealed a sinister smile from the corner of his lips. On the way, he clearly saw that Liu Yu Tong had feelings for Ling Han.
Then he first had to step on Ling Han to show that the latter was worthless!