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The scene in front of them was still as desolate as ever. The location of the teleportation formation was already behind the star that surrounded the planet. The sky was pitch black. A light breeze blew past, creating a desolate wind. Ling Yan cursed inwardly as he looked at the seemingly infinite chain of hills in front of him. Although he already knew that this was still a barren planet, he still couldn't help but feel disheartened upon seeing it with his own eyes. Throughout the entire journey, Ling Yan didn't feel much from it, but he could feel Ji Xiaoqian's silence.

Although this planet was still as desolate as ever, Ling Yan had no choice but to give it a try. Ling Yan held Ji Xiaoqian in his arms lightly and said, "Qian`er, let's stop here for a while and resume our journey once we recover." With that, he flew out of the transfer array and stood on top of a small hill.

Ji Xiaoqian looked around, sighing, "No wonder why there are so few cultivators on Earth. I understand now why it is so rare for Master and Mistress to come to Earth!"

Ling Yan laughed, "Mother told Father that Earth and Sinking Cloud Star are only separated by two or three galaxies, and now, we have already passed through more than 20 galaxies. Hehe! If we continue the transmission, we'll be very close to the center of the Milky Way! "

Ji Xiaoqian said, "Mistress unconsciously fell on Earth at that time, so it was just a guess that we were only separated by two or three galaxies. It was still far from the center of the Milky Way! You won't be able to get there even if you pass through 2 billion more galaxies! "

Ling Yan took out his black sword from his ring and said with a smile, "I'll have to trouble Father and Mother then. When Mother became pregnant with my younger sister and was forced to set foot on Sunset, Father's cultivation level probably wasn't even in the Aurous Core stage yet, right?"

Ji Xiaoqian shook her head, "When Master left, she was only in the Mid Spirit Realm. She hasn't even reached the Late Spirit Realm."

Ling Yan shook his head. He and Qian'er were having a difficult time teleporting away, but father didn't even have a cultivation of the late Ling Ji Realm. It was obvious that father and mother had had a tough journey. He gently put Ji Xiaoqian down, raised the black sword and slashed down on his body from the top to the bottom with his right hand. A shadow flashed in the dark night. Ji Xiaoqian was confused, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Ling Yan said, "Let's set up a small room in this godforsaken place." As he spoke, he brandished the black blade twice more. Then, he sheathed the black blade and stretched out his right arm. He shouted, "Rise!" Just as he shouted, the small hill trembled. Following a muffled sound, a large group of black shadows rose up from the top of the hill and rolled down. Ji Xiaoqian stepped forward, and a two-meter square hole appeared in the spot where the shadow had been. Ling Yan jumped down to the bottom of the hole and swatted down a few times, then took off his suit jacket and laid it on the ground. He raised his head to call Ji Xiaoqian down and said, "Sit down and adjust your breathing. We're on our way after we recover." Ji Xiaoqian nodded without saying anything else. She sat on her suit and started meditating.

Ling Yan set up a small scale spiritual energy gathering formation around Ji Xiaoqian. The spiritual energy on this planet was thinner than on Earth, and with the help of this spiritual energy gathering formation, the effect would be better. Ling Yan sat down cross-legged beside Ji Xiaoqian, and started observing what Xiaobao was doing. Seeing the little guy looking around with a bowl-sized purple ball in his arms, Ling Yan smiled and didn't disturb Ji Xiaoqian. Ji Xiaoqian opened her eyes, smiled and asked, "Have you recovered?"

Ji Xiaoqing stood up straight, showing her alluring body to Ling Yan, and smiled, "We will only need to take a short rest before we can recover. It's not a big deal, because we already have a set route, but the most irritating thing is that we have to use the Star-Seizing Chakram to search for the teleportation formation planet. Travelling like that is annoying, because we have to prevent any unexpected dangers while we're on the way!" Cultivators with low cultivations are most afraid of such adventurous teleportation. "

Ling Yan nodded his head in agreement. There were countless natural traps among the stars. Cultivators with low realms wouldn't even have the chance to escape if they encountered those dangerous things.

The two of them returned to the teleportation circle. Ling Yan replaced the crystals in the small hole, then activated the teleportation circle and left this planet.

Although it was a remote corner of the cultivation world, there were still quite a few cultivators, accounting for more than 200,000 cultivators, or one percent of the planet's total population. In other words, there was one cultivator in every hundred mortals on this planet.

On this planet, there were so many cultivators, mainly because a few planets near the planet Qing He contained rich crystal veins. The cultivation resources on the planet Qing He were inexhaustible, so it was not surprising that there were so many cultivators! It was very common for cultivators to help mortals. As long as a mortal had something to ask of a cultivator, under normal circumstances, they would not be disappointed, because every once in a while, there would be an opportunity to reward cultivators who specifically performed well for this planet.

The reward system was developed by the five major sects of the continent, and after fifty years of deliberation or recommendation, the cultivators would be sent by the five major sects to a place called Ji Hu Cliff in the southern part of the planet. The spiritual energy of that place was not only unimaginably dense, there was also a special rhythm in space, and in this place, those who cultivated in seclusion for fifty years could be compared to those who cultivated outside for five hundred or even over a thousand years.

The number of cultivators chosen every fifty years was not unlimited, rather, there were a certain number of slots, there were eighty-one slots, and there were two requirements for the selection: the primary condition was the kindness of the cultivators' heart, and whether the will of the cultivators was strong or not; this was very important; once a person achieved success in their cultivation, they would possess a strength that was difficult for ordinary people to attain; if their heart did not pass, they would very likely become a danger to the cultivation world in the future; even if they managed to cultivate a cultivator, it would be detrimental to the cultivation world — there was no need to waste the slots, taking a step back, at the very least, they would not be able to escape this calamity in the future.

Secondly, there was the limitation of realms. Cultivators who entered the cliff for cultivation were limited to the Heart and Soul Division stages, including the Spirit Division stage. It did not mean that cultivators that were at least in the Spirit Severing Stage would have no effect when they entered the cliff to cultivate. It was just that the results had been reduced as compared to cultivators with lower cultivations, the benefits were not as great. In any case, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future and there was no need to squeeze into a team. So after a discussion, the eight sects decided to limit the cultivation of cultivators who had entered into the depths of the cliff to be above the Divine Spirit Realm.

Putting aside the second set of conditions, the first one was especially meaningful to the cultivators of the Ji Xing. Each cultivator only had one chance to enter the Ji Yang Cliff to cultivate, and only once did they realize that it had been several thousand years since a cultivator had entered the Ji Yang Cliff. Each cultivator attached great importance to this rare chance that happened once every fifty years, so in order to enter the Ji Yang Cliff, the cultivators of the Ji Yang Cliff had to pay attention to their conduct and conduct, as well as their own reputation.

In other words, in the past fifty years, the selection not only increased the cultivators' mental state, but also affected the ordinary mortals. Ordinary mortals were the foundation of the cultivation world, so to improve the quality of the cultivation world as a whole, it had to be done from the very beginning!

It had been two days since Ling Yan and Ji Xiaoqian came out from the teleportation formation on the planet. The two of them had been staying in the inn for the past two days, and they had been in a meditative state the entire time, but fortunately, they had seen traces of the cultivators who had traveled to the end of the journey, otherwise, the crystals used up for the teleportation formation would have to be top-grade crystals. Not only did the teleportation process cost them over seven hundred pieces of high-grade crystals, it also cost them very little high-grade crystals.

In addition, the spiritual energy contained within high-grade crystals is far more than what is needed for the operation of the transmission array. Under normal circumstances, cultivators would only use high-grade crystals if they were not in the middle grade, but this would seem to be a waste, and later on, the users would not be grateful to you, but that was because they had no other choice.

Ling Yan opened his eyes and looked at the furnishings in the room. Everything before him was crafted in an exquisite manner, including the tables, chairs, toiletries, and other items. Putting aside the quality of the items themselves, just the patterns and modifications carved on their surfaces alone made it possible that everything on Earth could be considered a valuable work of art.

The clothes here were a little similar to the ones worn during the Song Dynasty on Earth, but there were obvious differences. For example, the cuffs were not wide and long, but very similar to the cuffs worn by modern people on Earth. The cuffs were moderate in length and flat, and the collars were more like the decorations of ancient people on Earth, but they were more pleasing to the eyes and more shaped.

Ji Xiaoqian liked the cozy fabric that was neither silk nor silk. Before the two of them got out of the teleportation portal and went to the inn, they bought two sets from each other at a clothing store on the street. Ling Yan shook his head. •