In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

Yan Zhanhuang stepped forward and said, "Now you can let your clone go out to train under one identity. When the two are combined, their combat power will be even stronger."

Di Qingci was still feeling weak all over: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I need to rest."

Yan Zhanhuang threw a robe belonging to Di Qingci onto his clone.

After a night, Di Qingci finally felt alive again and quickly checked on his clone.

The clone must have just been created and isn't very agile yet. Di Qingci is controlling her to do things, and once she's become proficient, he'll send her out to gain experience.

The temple steward arrived at Xuanqing Palace and bowed respectfully: "Greetings, Goddess. The sect sent me to deliver a message to the elders of the Ziyang Holy Land in the eastern part of Lingxiao Continent."

Ye Qingyu and Feng Youlan became Daoist partners. The sect leader asked, "Would you like to represent the Aoshi Sword Sect? If you're unavailable, the sect leader will go himself."

Di Qingci was unfamiliar with the Lingxiao Continent: "Is this Ziyang Holy Land very powerful?"

The steward nodded: "The number of disciples under the Holy Land is no less than that of our Peerless Sword Sect; they are all over 100 million disciples."

Ye Qingyu and Feng Youlan have been separated and reunited for three thousand years, and only now have they sent out invitations to get married.

Di Qingci became interested: "They've been separated and reunited for three thousand years, and they're still together?"

The manager gave him a look that said, "You're still a child who doesn't understand," and said, "They're probably playing some kind of trick."

Di Qingci pondered for a moment: "Then the Ziyang Holy Land must be very lively this time?"

The steward nodded: "Naturally, Ye Qingyu is an elder of the Holy Land, and also has extraordinary combat power, making him very important in the Ziyang Holy Land."

It is estimated that many people from the mainland will come this time, as well as those from islands, sacred mountains, or special spaces.

People usually give some face to powerful figures; someone will come and go through the motions.

Di Qingci thought about it and realized that cultivation was not something that could be achieved overnight, so she still needed to go out and explore: "Alright, I'll go and broaden my horizons."

The steward produced an invitation: "Take this goddess with you."

Di Qingci carefully put away the invitation. The next day, Tianyu Luanfeng pulled Di Qingci to the eastern land.

In the eastern sky, a loud cry echoed from the distant horizon, its clear and melodious sound seemingly able to penetrate one's soul.

Everyone looked up and saw a giant celestial phoenix spreading its magnificent wings, cutting through the sky and flying towards the direction of the Purple Sun Holy Land.

From afar, Di Qingci saw that the Purple Sun Holy Land was surrounded by mountains, with peaks rising one after another.

Judging from the occasional flying demonic beasts or sedan chairs, it seems that everyone here is just a disciple who has come to join in the fun.

The big shots just tear through space; they don't need to go through all this trouble.

At the entrance to the holy site is a huge stone gate.

The stone gate is thousands of feet high and over a thousand feet wide, and is carved with exquisite patterns and mysterious runes.

Above the stone gate are four large characters engraved: “Ziyang Holy Land”. The characters are vigorous and powerful, exuding an aura of majesty.

As the Heavenly Feather Phoenix approached, it reached the main gate of the Purple Sun Holy Land.

Many disciples and elders looked up in amazement.

Those who arrive riding on the Heavenly Feather Phoenix must be distinguished guests of high status and great power.

The Heavenly Feather Phoenix slowly descended at the entrance of the Purple Sun Holy Land. The gust of wind whipped up by its enormous wings caused those around it to unconsciously take a few steps back.

The curtains of the palanquin were gently lifted, and a woman slowly stepped out.

She exudes a noble and domineering aura that makes people afraid to look directly at her.

"I am Di Qingci of the Peerless Sword Sect, and I have come to the Purple Sun Holy Land to participate in the Couple's Commitment Ceremony." He then produced an invitation.

The elders of the Ziyang Holy Land hurriedly stepped forward to greet them, saying respectfully, "Welcome, distinguished guest, to the Ziyang Holy Land. Please come in."

Di Qingci nodded slightly, put away the Heavenly Feather Phoenix and his palanquin, and entered the Purple Sun Holy Land surrounded by the crowd.

Upon entering the holy site, a wide avenue comes into view.

On both sides of the avenue are rows of tall buildings, each with a different style: some are simple and elegant, some are magnificent and spectacular, and some are mysterious and unpredictable.

The elder led the way: "The main hall for receiving guests is just ahead. Many distinguished guests have come here for Elder Ye and Elder Feng's recent marriage ceremony."

The main hall rises abruptly from the ground like a majestic mountain peak, soaring into the clouds.

Upon entering the main hall, one is greeted by a spacious hall.

The elder immediately shouted, "The Goddess of the Peerless Sword Sect has arrived!"

"So you are the goddess of the Peerless Sword Sect, please have a seat."

Upon hearing the sound, Di Qingci looked into the distance and saw a huge platform in the very center of the main hall.

On the high, golden throne sat a middle-aged man who looked very dignified and exuded a powerful aura.

The person on this throne should be the Holy Lord of the Purple Sun Holy Land.

Di Qingci performed a greeting of equals: "Di Qingci of the Peerless Sword Sect pays respects to the Holy Lord of the Purple Sun Holy Land."

The Holy Lord seemed to be in a good mood today, his face beaming with smiles: "The goddess of the Peerless Sword Sect is indeed extraordinary. Please, have a seat."

Di Qingci looked to both sides and saw two rows of neat seats.

These seats were all occupied by many people, but Di Qingci didn't recognize them.