My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

With such doubts in mind, Zhong Qing and Yu Weichen continued to move upwards and passed through the sky of the seventh heaven.

Finally they arrived at their destination, the Eighth Heaven.

Through the thick clouds, one can already see the continents shrouded in fairy light at the end of the field of vision.

This entire world is located above the sea of ​​clouds and is extremely magnificent. It is almost exactly the same as the fairyland and heavenly palace that Zhong Qing had imagined before.

This upper realm is not very large in terms of area, and is estimated to be less than one-fifth of the second heaven.

Of course, even so, it can still be called vast and boundless.

But the spiritual energy is much richer than five times that of the second heaven.

The solidity of space and the power of its rules are far beyond the reach of the lower realm.

Living here, as long as your talent for cultivation is not too bad, you can probably reach the top of all the laws with your eyes closed.

It can be imagined that apart from the true immortals of the Immortal Alliance, the number of strong people here must be far beyond that of the lower realm.

And when he arrived here, Zhong Qing finally sensed the breath of the human race again.

But there was a part of it that seemed somewhat different from the human aura he knew.

"Welcome to the Eighth Heaven."

Yu Weichen laughed and said, "This place is the true center of my Nine Heavens Myriad Races."

He did not take Zhong Qing to those continents, but continued to fly upwards, above these floating continents, above another layer of clouds.

After passing through the clouds, I suddenly saw that between the starry sky and the white clouds, there were many magnificent pavilions and towers, which were looming among the stars.

The galaxy spans endless time and space, converges and flows, surrounding the palaces, and then rolls up in front, filled with golden light and clouds, turning into a star gate.

"This is the Immortal Alliance, my friend Zhong, please follow me in."

Yu Weichen pulled Zhong Qing and released a breath of air. The star gate that seemed to be far away in the sky suddenly appeared before their eyes in the blink of an eye. There were no telling how many overlapping space magic methods were involved, guarding the entire Immortal Alliance invisibly.

Only then did Zhong Qing see that inside and outside the star gate, there were countless guards wearing silver armor and emitting a powerful aura.

The cultivation level of each guard is no lower than that of a third-level pseudo-immortal.

In the second heaven, a third-level pseudo-immortal can already become the leader of a sect.

Here, he is just a guard.

But compared to the Immortal Alliance which is a gathering place of all the True Immortals in the Nine Heavens, this is nothing special.

What Zhong Qing cares more about than the cultivation level of these guards is...

The aura emanating from them was exactly the same one he had sensed before, similar to that of humans, yet different.

Zhong Qing noticed that it was not sure whether it was the symbol of the Immortal Alliance guards or something else.

There is a clear silver line on the forehead of all the guards.

Behind these guards, in front of a star palace facing the star gate, there was a figure sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

As the two arrived, he slowly opened his eyes.

This man was wearing dazzling golden armor that emitted divine light, and he exuded a strong aura from head to toe.

Even when sitting cross-legged, one can see how tall and straight his figure is.

On his forehead, he had the same lines as the other guards, but they were golden.

Even his eyes were gleaming with a faint golden light.

When he stared towards Zhong Qing and the other two, the golden light suddenly shrank and turned into a golden ray that shot straight towards them, exuding an endless sharp aura.

"This is the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance. Anyone who dares to trespass will be stopped!"

The moment the words fell, all the silver-armored guards present shouted in unison, and the roar pierced the sky. At the same time, thousands of long spears flashing with cold light were raised, and the sharp edges were aimed at the two men.

These silver-armored guards not only have high cultivation levels themselves, but even the standard magic weapons they hold are at the level of semi-immortal weapons.

Moreover, when they raised their weapons, a formation was faintly formed. Thousands of sharp edges and guarding auras converged, forming a kind of qualitative change, which made Zhong Qing feel a little dazzling. It was obviously extraordinary.