Anle was skeptical of this woman's words.

"However, the later stage of foundation building... is really powerful."

He silently remembered the name "Yun Wuhen" in his heart, and then walked towards the innkeeper.

"Does the guest want to stay in a hotel or stay in a hotel?"

"Stay in the hotel."

The boss quoted an exaggerated price.

Anle didn't say anything either.

The pressure of foundation building slowly spreads.

A few breaths.

The inn that was bustling with activity before became quiet.

The boss's face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Guest, guest, I was the one who said the wrong thing just now. Don't blame me."

He re-quoted the normal price.

"That's right. When doing business, the most important thing is to be harmonious and make money."

Anle smiled gently, calmed down his aura, and was no different from an ordinary scholar.

Under the leadership of the waiter, we walked to the room upstairs.

Wait until his back disappears on the second floor.

The silent building regained its vitality.

"He, he is also building a foundation?"

"I really can't tell! She looks too young."

"Maybe...it's a disguise."

"And I feel that this is more terrifying than the ordinary foundation-building aura?"

People talked in low voices, did not dare to talk more, and quickly changed the topic.

Although they talk eloquently and comment on geniuses such as Qian Bing at will, in fact they are just Qi training.

I really met some strong foundation builders, and all of them were more honest than quails.

Among the guests, Du Fenghua's eyes lit up slightly.

"If you are a foundation-building monk, you should be able to..."

******

Come to the guest room.

Anle is not in a hurry to rest, but to relieve the suppression of hearing.

Slowly, various subtle noises around him, including vibrations on the ground, breathing of others, shouts on the street... began to filter into his ears.

This process cannot be too fast.

Otherwise, excessive information will cause certain damage to the brain.

That is to say, Anle only dared to do this after deducing his brain several times and relying on his spiritual consciousness after breaking through the foundation building.

Spiritual consciousness is like a precise instrument.

Quickly and effectively remove unnecessary noise, leaving only the sound of people talking.

Naturally, Anle would not completely believe the one-sided words of the little thief Wang Dong. Only information that has been verified many times has credibility.

This process lasted about ten minutes.

It wasn't until there was a dull pain between his eyebrows that An Le stopped there.

He took a Qingxin Pill and let the medicine nourish his mind.

Also analyze the collected information.

He was basically certain that the rumors Wang Dong said actually existed, but because of the arrival of Taixu Palace, not many people paid attention to these small things.

If what Lao Mo said is true, this might... be a good opportunity to take advantage.

There are still eleven days until the scheduled start of the trial in Taixu Palace.

During this period of time, idleness is also idleness.

It's better to take the lead and investigate the situation.

Of course, the time during the deduction must also be used wisely.

******

evening.

The sky is getting dark.

The number of pedestrians on the road in Hongshan Town has only increased.

The powerful aura belonging to monks is everywhere.

Sometimes you can encounter foundation building that is rare in ordinary times.

There is a prerequisite for accepting disciples in Taixu Palace this time. Only practitioners with Jindan or below can participate.

Although he did not directly say that monks in the Qi training period are not good, everyone knows that if you don't even have foundation-building combat power, it is basically impossible to enter the Taixu Palace.

It would be more realistic to try to join other sects.

At this time.

Anle stayed away from the noisy crowd and came to a quiet place with few people.

Here, there is a quaint City God Temple located at the very edge of Hongshan Town.

Surrounded by a small forest.

Overgrown with weeds, it is quiet and desolate.

Most people probably won't be able to find the temple hidden inside.

The walls of the Chenghuang Temple are tall and the structure is solid and steady.

You can vaguely see the glory of the past.

However, the red paint on the two pillars supporting the house had long since fallen off, and even the coiled dragon carved on the eaves was broken, leaving only a small half.

Already deserted and lonely.

Anle heard that someone said that the statue of the night wandering god was this city god, so he came to find out.

He continued to go deeper.

Squeak——

Push the old wooden door straight open.

A stale smell hit my face.

For people with sensitive senses like Anle, this is simply a disaster.

The temple is full of dust. Not to mention cleaning it, it has probably been neglected for a long time.

Anle was confused.

"Why is there a city god in this place, and why is it declining?"

"Is it because of Yuntian Sect?"

The city god is the god who protects the city.

In this world where gods and monsters coexist, it would not be surprising even if such gods really exist.

But the areas he has traveled since An Le crossed over.

No matter in the realm of Akabane Manor or the Banshan Sect, no similar existence has been seen, and I have never even heard of related legends.

After all, in the eyes of many mortals, the methods of immortal cultivators are already divine.

It is difficult for gods to have faith in the traditional sense.

"Or is there still a way in this world to become a god with incense and a way to become an immortal with the power of a will?"

Anle was thinking and carefully observing his surroundings.

Even though everything feels normal in his spiritual consciousness, there is always something strange that cannot be explained.

******

Not long after.

Anle walked into the main hall of the City God Temple.
To be continued...