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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-ninth worship

The Earth Immortal level flight speed is extremely fast, and even with a single Zhou Cheng, it would not have any effect. Soon Zhou Cheng and Qiu Luo arrived at the residence of the Fatian Sect.

This is a huge mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles. One magnificent palace after another stands on the peaks, and there are even three of the largest palaces that are directly suspended in the air and stand on the white clouds, just like the immortal palace in the sky.

The sea of ​​clouds surging in the mountains, like the waves of rivers and seas. There is a light golden fairy aura gathering between the white clouds and mists. From a distance, you can see countless cranes transformed from the energy to fly and shuttle in the air. All of this is really the same as the legendary fairyland.

"This is the style of the ancient immortal sect." Zhou Cheng looked at the "fairyland" in front of him and sighed in his heart.

Compared with the style of weapon refiners who are more practical and close to ordinary people when building sects, the style of the ancient Immortal Taoist sect is much higher and they are used to setting up many hanging palaces to show the meaning of overtaking the mortal world.

This is a style change caused by the changes of the times. It has nothing to do with the specific level, but only depends on the builder's own wishes.

Zhou Cheng followed Qiuluo to the gate of the Fatian Sect, and saw two rows of cultivators standing on both sides of the stairs of the mountain road, from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain. They all looked solemnly and looked at Zhou Cheng and Qiuluo with solemn expressions.

Originally, Zhou Cheng thought that these disciples were specially used to welcome Qiu Luo, the earth immortal. After all, it was not surprising that there were some strange regulations in sects like this, but soon he found out that he had guessed wrongly.

These disciples of the Fatian Sect looked at Zhou Cheng with a look similar to worship, and then knelt down and bowed to Zhou Cheng, bowing to him, shouting loudly: "Welcome to you to come to the world, thank your Majesty for your mercy, and let us bathe in the heavenly gratitude. We are so grateful."

What does it feel like to be knelt down and worshipped by people all over the mountains? Zhou Cheng completely felt this time. The thunderous area was like half a mountain was instantly opened up a brand new road, which made people feel a great impact on their vision.

Not to mention that these people are all cultivators with cultivation. The strongest of them are even at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, comparable to the perfect weapon refiner of the Yingpo stage. They are all such cultivators. They are kneeling on the mountain road, waiting for Zhou Cheng's instructions.

Just as Zhou Cheng was hesitating about how to deal with these cultivators of the Dharma Heaven Sect, Qiu Luo, who was standing beside him, said: "Your Majesty, don't pay attention to them. Just follow me up the mountain. Master and all the uncles are waiting for you."

Qiu Luo also changed his words. He no longer called "Your Majesty", but changed it to "Your Majesty", and became changed from "you" to "You". Obviously, after returning to the Fatian Sect, someone sent a message to him.

This is a good signal for Zhou Cheng, which shows that the Fatian Sect has basically recognized that it is the Heavenly Emperor who has descended on the earth, or the Fatian Emperor.

It seems that this plan to disrupt the secrets of heaven and confuse the immortals of the spiritual world has been truly successful and will not arouse any more suspicion. However, Zhou Cheng will not take it lightly, and he is still playing his role carefully.

As the body of the Heavenly Emperor, naturally there is no need to care about these cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. But the earthly immortal-level Qiu Luo is different. Even if the body of the Heavenly Emperor comes, you should give enough courtesy.

Especially Zhou Cheng is now in a state of incomplete arrival, only in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and you must never put yourself in a too high position.

"The disciples of your sect are good." Zhou Cheng praised, then withdrew his gaze from the foundation-building cultivators, and said with a gentle head: "Let's lead the way."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Qiu Luo said respectfully.

Walking through the mountainside, greeted by the Foundation Establishment disciples, Zhou Cheng saw two long welcome teams composed of Jindan cultivators, who were still standing on both sides of the mountain road. When Zhou Cheng approached, they all knelt on the ground and bowed to him:

"Welcome to you to the earthly world. Thank you for your mercy. We are so grateful to you for your mercy."

Zhou Cheng's heart twitched involuntarily. These were nearly 300 masters in the Golden Elixir realm. The strongest one was already the Golden Elixir, comparable to the peak of the central realm. It can be called the "Great Accomplishment Real Person". Now they all kneel down on the ground and bow to themselves!

Will there be a Master of Nascent Soul to greet you later? A thought that was not very realistic in Zhou Cheng's mind appeared in his mind.

Soon, the scene in front of him told him that in the sect-type sect such as the Fatian Sect, no matter how high his cultivation is, his worship of the main god in the sect has been integrated into his bones!

After walking through the two rows of golden elixir-level welcome teams, Zhou Chengyou experienced a certain empty mountain road. When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, he saw seventy-two Nascent Soul Masters standing neatly on both sides of the mountain road.

"Welcome Your descending to the world, thank Your Majesty for your mercy. We are so grateful to you for your kindness."

The same words and the same worship bring to Zhou Cheng is completely different from before. These are the seventy-two Masters of the Nascent Soul. In normal times, this is a strong man whom I want to call him a senior!

Now, they all fell to their knees at their feet!

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. At this point, all the unsuccessful immortals in the Fatian Sect knelt in front of him. This largest sect in the spiritual world, the real power sect of the Immortal Sect, had almost surrendered to his feet!

"Please get up, please everyone." Zhou Cheng waved his hand. This time he did not ignore the monks who were kneeling down like before. Master Nascent Soul is already the strongest person in the fairyland and deserves his words "please get up".

The seventy-two Nascent Soul cultivators stood up, but after they got up, Lu still lowered their heads halfway and dared not look at Zhou Cheng. They could be said to have a great respect for Zhou Cheng.

However, Zhou Cheng knew very well that all this was established without doubting himself. As long as there was a slight mistake, all problems might be noticed immediately.

By then, all plans will fail.

Deceiving all the powerful celestial immortals in the entire spiritual world is a lie, this is dancing on the tip of a knife!

Therefore, the more this time, the more cautious Zhou Cheng should be, and never reveal any flaws, otherwise this reincarnation mission will only end in failure.

After walking through the welcome team of the Nascent Soul Master, Zhou Cheng soon arrived at the top of the mountain and met the real ruler of the Fatian Sect, including Qiu Luo beside him, a total of three celestial immortals and five earthly immortals!

Qiuluo walked to Tian Yizi's side and bowed and said, "Master, Your Majesty is here."

Tian Yizi nodded without saying a word, looking at Zhou Cheng with a quiet look, which immediately made Zhou Cheng feel that he was seen through inside and outside, as if his body and soul were stripped away layer by layer, and the most original true spirit was exposed to Tian Yizi's eyes!

(To be continued.)
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