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第三百三十六章 护法黑石碑

The black-robed cultivator paused, sweeping his cold gaze over Li Fan and the other two. "Due to each cultivator's unique experiences and mental states, the visions they see are different."

"Mostly, it’s scenes related to the Transmission Sage from their past lives."

"But this will only happen for the first time."

The black-robed cultivator spoke with a hint of regret in his voice: "After staying here for too long, you get used to the aura of the Sage. Wanting to see these visions again becomes a luxury."

Han Yi and Xi Men Yue were still reeling from the shock of the vision. They merely nodded slightly upon hearing this.

Li Fan, however, kept his gaze forward with caution. He tried to relive that familiar sensation that had come out of nowhere.

The black-robed cultivator observed their reactions but paid no mind.

He did not urge them on; instead, he waited patiently. In his view, the initial shock and awe were entirely normal for newcomers.

As a guide, this was nothing new to him.

After a while, seeing that they had all gradually recovered from the vision’s effects, he continued with his task.

"I am led by Supreme Perfect Virtuous to escort you to the Protection Hall."

"Follow me closely. Do not wander off."

"While those who have entered here are usually vetted, there shouldn’t be any issues."

"But this is still the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance—a critical location with constant surveillance from other cultivators."

"If you go where you shouldn't and get caught, no one will defend your case."

The black-robed cultivator warned sternly.

Li Fan and his companions nodded in understanding. They followed behind him as he observed the scenery of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance headquarters.

In an endless expanse of void, many grand buildings floated and stood tall.

They were arranged at different positions above their heads, like a celestial constellation.

Currently, Li Fan and his group were at the bottommost part of this architectural complex.

Silver light streaked overhead, shuttling between various floating structures. In the faint outlines within the light, they could make out some vague figures.

Moving steadily forward, they occasionally encountered solemn-faced cultivators hurrying by.

The floating land beneath their feet seemed to serve only as an entrance and reception area. No other buildings were set up besides the grass and trees along the sides of the path.

After a short while, they reached the boundary of this floating land. Li Fan saw that the ground before them was marked with a peculiar array.

Silver threads continuously moved within the array. Every time a cultivator stepped in, a silver light would carry them upwards to different regions above.

Standing at the entrance was a tall and burly cultivator. He wore the standard black-and-yellow uniform of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, his sharp gaze scrutinizing every passerby.

When it was their turn, the tall cultivator glanced at the black-robed cultivator, nodding slightly before reaching out to stop them.

The black-robed cultivator ignored him and produced a small circular mirror. A beam of light shot out and landed on the tall cultivator.

Strangely, this beam seemed to be absorbed by him as it vanished instantly after landing.

In the tall cultivator’s eyes, numerous characters flashed quickly. He then lowered his hand without further obstruction.

The black-robed cultivator led Li Fan and the others into the transfer array. The burly middle-aged man pointed at the array with a finger.

A silver thread shot out from his finger and entered the ground-based array. It swirled around, growing larger before enveloping them and flying towards the sky.

In an instant, Li Fan’s body seemed to turn into light as he traversed this space at an incredible speed.

He did not feel any discomfort despite the rapid movement. The scenery receded rapidly. In a blink of an eye, the floating land they had just been on shrank to a tiny dot.

The light continued upwards, passing through one floating land after another. Li Fan noticed faintly the distinctive metallic cube structure of the Strategy Hall in some regions.

Above them, shadows began to envelop as the light carried them into the darkness.

Before long, the light brought them inside. Li Fan’s form shifted from a glowing state back to human shape.

Standing on solid ground again, he looked ahead and saw a tall black stone monument not far away.

A wide path led straight towards it with no grass or decorations along its sides. Compared to other floating lands they had seen, this place seemed more simple and solemn.

The black-robed cultivator remained silent as he walked down the straight path in front. The road was made of some greenish stone, and Li Fan found his own body’s qi suddenly becoming dormant on it.

It felt as if it had lost its vitality; no matter how hard he tried to summon it, nothing happened.

As a result, his early-stage Golden Core incarnation walked like an ordinary person on this path.

Han Yi and Xi Men Yue also noticed this. They exchanged fearful glances but did not discuss it further, quickly following the black-robed cultivator who had already moved ahead.

The tall black stone monument was not far away, at the end of the straight path. However, with their physical bodies, they found the journey extremely long and tiring.

In Li Fan’s perception, it seemed to take them a whole afternoon before they finally reached the end, feeling exhausted.

During this process, they encountered cultivators exiting from the black stone monument.

These cultivators continued flying low on the straight path as if unaffected.

"Perhaps there are restrictions for outsiders. The members of the Protection Hall seem to use some secret technique to avoid their qi becoming dormant," Li Fan thought.

Under the towering black stone monument, Li Fan felt its immense height. Its top was beyond his sight, and it exuded a deep and oppressive aura.

What puzzled him was that the entire monument seemed seamless, with no visible entrances or exits.

The black-robed cultivator then spoke: "Alright, show your [Visionary Jade Token] here."

Li Fan and the others took out their jade tokens. The seven-colored light from the token illuminated the black stone monument, turning its darkness into a colorful spectacle.

As the light spread, the hard stone seemed to dissolve in this vibrant color.

A colorful passage appeared on the monument.

"Go inside. I don’t have a [Visionary Jade Token], so I can't enter the Protection Hall擅自进入护法堂。" the black-robed cultivator said.

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