On the other side, Zhou Yiqiao didn't know that Wu Ranchen's cultivation had reached the limit of Yanzhou. In order to seek further promotion, he followed him to the Nether Demon Realm.

At this moment, he had followed the two elders, passed through several teleportation formations, and arrived at the boundary close to the Holy Land of Central Continent.

Generally speaking, no matter where in the Tianchen Realm, the closer it is to the border, the weaker the cultivation civilization is on the border.

However, in this land, Zhou Yiqiao discovered that the cultivation civilization here was not only comparable to the areas directly under the jurisdiction of the Nether Demon Sect.

Among them, the comprehensive aura of the cultivators is not weaker than those of those prosperous cultivation cities.

There are a dazzling array of shops on both sides of the street, offering all kinds of magic weapons, elixirs, and talismans. There is also an endless stream of people coming and going, including some ultra-high-level cultivators who are rarely seen.

"This place is only a thousand miles away from the Holy Land of Central Continent. It is the main road to Central Continent. It is so prosperous and has the glory of Central Continent."

Seeing the surprise in Zhou Yiqiao's eyes, an elder explained with a smile.

Zhou Yiqiao nodded, having a better understanding of the power of the Central Continent Sanctuary.

Its own powerful strength can even affect the borders of neighboring continents. It can be seen that the strength of the Central Continent Holy Territory is far beyond the reach of any other continent.

"Let's go, this time we can use the teleportation formation of the Demon Sword Sect here to enter the Holy Land of Central Continent."

The two elders led Zhou Yiqiao through the bustling streets and came to a majestic ancient building.

This building is tall and majestic and exudes a chilling aura. It is obviously the so-called Demon Sword Gate.

In front of the door, two monks in black armor stood upright, their eyes like lightning, scanning every monk who came in and out.

The strength of these two guards is not strong, but their equipment is indeed extremely sophisticated.

Obviously, the Demon Sword Sect has made a lot of money just by guarding this teleportation formation to and from the Holy Land of Central Continent.

Zhou Yiqiao followed the two elders, and after showing his identity token of the Netherworld Demon Sect, he was respectfully welcomed into the Demon Sword Gate.

After passing through the solemn halls, they came to a teleportation circle hidden in the depths.

The magic circle exudes a faint blue light, as if it can swallow everything, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"Yiqiao, remember, you must proceed with caution after entering the Holy Land of Central Continent."

"There are so many powerful people in the Holy Land of Central Continent, and the major forces are intertwined. Maybe a monk we meet randomly on the road has a huge backer behind him that is comparable to the Netherworld Demon Sect."

"Although I, a demonic monk, am not afraid of any force, we should try our best to avoid it if we can avoid causing trouble."

An elder looked at Zhou Yiqiao with serious eyes.

Zhou Yiqiao took a deep breath and nodded.

"The disciple understands."

He knew in his heart that the Central Continent Holy Territory was the most powerful continent in the entire Tianchen Realm, and the number and quality of the powerful people in it were far beyond what other continents could match.

Although his own strength can already dominate the younger generation of Yongzhou, in the Holy Land of Central Continent, he may only be able to barely gain a foothold.

Therefore, he must always be alert and not be careless in the slightest.

When the two elders saw this, they didn't say anything more. They each took out a token and activated their magic power.

A dazzling light suddenly bloomed on the token, echoing the teleportation circle.

As a wave of space fluctuations came, Zhou Yiqiao felt his eyes blurred, and his whole person disappeared from the spot.

When he opened his eyes again, he had entered a whole new world.

The atmosphere here is even more intense than that in Yanzhou. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth seems to have turned into substance and permeates the air.

At a glance, one can see a series of mountains, towering into the clouds, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if there are fairy birds and animals shuttled among them.

The shops on both sides of the street are even more luxurious, and the monks coming and going all have strong aura and high spirits.

"Is this the Holy Land of Central Continent?"

Zhou Yiqiao murmured to himself, his eyes full of shock and yearning.

He could feel that the aura of heaven and earth here was several times richer than that of Yanzhou, as if every inch of the land was full of life and vitality.

Such an environment is undoubtedly more suitable for cultivators to practice and grow.

"No wonder it's difficult for monks from other continents to surpass the monks from Central Continent. It's just the daily spiritual energy of heaven and earth that they absorb, which is enough to widen the huge gap."

"Let's go, let's find a place to stay first."

It was not the first time for the two elders to come to the Holy Land of Central Continent. They were quite familiar with the situation here. They took Zhou Yiqiao and flew towards a prosperous city within sight.

This city is called "Tiangang City" and is an important cultivation city on the edge of the Holy Land of Central Continent.

Although it is only a marginal area, the prosperity of Tiangang City is not inferior to that of the great cultivation city of Yongzhou.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, with a dazzling array of magic weapons, elixirs, and talismans, attracting many monks to stop and watch.

And in the sky, escaping lights flew by from time to time, leaving behind brilliant lines of light and shadow.

Zhou Yiqiao followed the two elders as they walked through the bustling streets, looking around.

"Two elders, what should we do next?"

Suddenly, Zhou Yiqiao seemed to remember something and quickly asked the two elders.

"Don't be anxious, we have already arranged it."

One of the elders said with a smile, and then led Zhou Yiqiao to a magnificent building located in the core of Tiangang City.

This building towers into the clouds and is majestic. The two huge stone lions in front of the door are majestic and majestic, as if they can suppress all evil spirits.

"The stronghold of Qinjian Villa in Tiangang City is called 'Wenjian Mansion'."

The elder introduced.

"After entering here, your identity as a proton will be officially established."

"From now on, I hope you know what you should and should not do."

Before entering Wenjian Mansion, the elder gave Zhou Yiqiao some earnest instructions to make Zhou Yiqiao understand the situation clearly.

"Don't worry, two elders. This is a matter of honor for the sect. Disciples must restrain themselves, return to etiquette, and be cautious in their words and deeds."

Zhou Yiqiao looked solemn.

The elders nodded and finally felt relieved and led Zhou Yiqiao into Wenjian Mansion.

The moment he stepped across the threshold, Zhou Yiqiao felt an extremely powerful divine power scanning him from top to bottom.

Moreover, this power of the soul was very overbearing and penetrated directly into Zhou Yiqiao's mind without leaving any trace of face because of Zhou Yiqiao's identity.

Zhou Yiqiao's heart tightened, and he quickly controlled the Eternal Life Gate to suppress the moonstone space, but his face remained calm and calm.

Fortunately, the two elders were by their side, and the power of the soul only stayed for a moment before being withdrawn...

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