The mighty purple house

Lin Fan asked, "Have there been any new elixirs, cultivation techniques, or spirit artifacts in the Sacred Ground these days?"

As a cultivation sect, especially one that dared to call itself a Sacred Ground, Lin Fan was sure that the Zifu Sacred Ground must be extremely extraordinary.

At the same time, the Zifu Sacred Ground must have places such as the Artifact Refining Pavilion, the Medicine Refining Pavilion, and the Sutra Depository.

However, because he didn't know what these three places were called in the Zifu Sacred Ground, Lin Fan could only ask indirectly.

"This …"

Zhou Yining thought for a moment. "There hasn't been any news from the Artifact Refining Pavilion. The Alchemy Sect has produced some new elixirs, but it's said that they're all for healing and fighting. They shouldn't be of much help to your breakthrough, Saintess.

"As for cultivation techniques …"

"The Seventh Elder has recently returned. I heard that he brought back some interesting cultivation techniques. They've already been placed in the Sutra Depository."

That's great!

Lin Fan made up his mind. "Then let's go to the Sutra Depository."

"Yes, Saintess."

The two women guarded Lin Fan on the left and right as they walked toward the Sutra Depository.

As Guardian Disciples, when they were in the sect, they were actually more of a 'handyman' role.

After all, if the Saintess was in danger in the Sacred Ground, then the Sacred Ground was basically on the verge of being destroyed.

However, even so, they still had to follow the rules.

For example, at this moment, they were walking a few steps in front of Qi Zixiao on the left and right respectively. Their eyes were constantly looking around vigilantly.

This made Lin Fan breathe a sigh of relief. If he were to walk in front, he really wouldn't know how to get to the Sutra Depository.

And then …

Lin Fan: "…"

After exiting the Saintess Pavilion, they reached the edge of the cliff in just a few hundred steps!

As far as the eye could see, there were countless tall mountains, towering ancient trees, floating auspicious clouds, and all kinds of spirit beasts that they had never seen before. Some were running, some were flying …

Many cultivators were flying on their swords in the distance, and there were even flying boats soaring in the sky.

On top of the many mountain peaks, there were many extraordinary palaces of various sizes.

At the end of his line of sight, there was a heavenly palace floating above the nine heavens, faintly discernible among the rainbow clouds …

Although she didn't know how to use the true essence in her body, Qi Zixiao's body was that of a cultivator at the peak of the Soul Formation Stage, after all, so her eyesight was naturally far superior to that of an ordinary cultivator.

As such, Lin Fan could immediately see the words' Purple Mansion Palace 'written on the floating signboard of the Heavenly Palace in a flamboyant manner.

It was a scene of immortals!

This scene caused Lin Fan to involuntarily exclaim in admiration!

It was too big!

This was definitely not the full view of the Zifu Holy Land. Even so, the vastness of the area made Lin Fan unable to calm down.

But …

Now, there was a more important problem in front of them.

"I actually forgot about it!"

His heart thumped wildly.

How big was a Holy Land?

How many tens of thousands of miles would it take …

Although she was the Saintess, it was impossible for her to live right next to the Scripture Pavilion, right?

Could it be that he was going to walk step by step like a mortal?

How long would that take?

Therefore, she naturally had to fly to the Scripture Pavilion.

But the problem was that she couldn't f * cking fly!

She was anxious …

However, on the surface, Lin Fan's expression didn't change at all. His eyes were lifeless, as if he had long been in a trance.

What should she do?!

Fortunately, as a disciple of a guardian, she was still very self-aware and discerning.

Chen Cheng quickly took out a palm-sized boat from her storage Dharma treasure. But soon, the boat expanded in the wind and became a small boat.

Although it wasn't big, it was definitely enough for eight or ten people to stand on.

"Your Highness, please."

"Okay …"

The "crisis" was resolved, but Lin Fan's heart still couldn't calm down. The moment he stood on the flying boat, he thought a lot.

For example …

Was the flying boat's "starting speed" fast?

Was the pushing force of this thing strong?

No, there was no backrest. Even if there was, it wouldn't be called a pushing force, it would be called inertia …

So, I won't fall down directly after the flying boat takes off, right?

That would be too embarrassing …

Fortunately, it turned out that Lin Fan's worries were superfluous.

Under Chen Cheng's control, the flying boat took off smoothly. Its speed was very fast, but there was no sudden inertia.

Even if they were flying in the sky, side by side with the white clouds, they wouldn't feel the cold wind.

It wasn't difficult to see that there was a layer of almost transparent 'barrier' that blocked the wind and rain.

Buzz …

The flying boat wasn't big and looked very ordinary, but wherever it passed, the other flying boats, flying spirit beasts, and cultivators who were flying on their swords all made way. In front of them, there was a smooth road.

A mountain didn't matter if it was high or not.

Water didn't matter if it was deep or not.

A flying boat didn't matter if it was luxurious or not. With the Saintess, they could do whatever they wanted …

The cultivators on the other flying boats and flying swords had to cup their fists or even bow when they saw them from afar.

Lin Fan didn't have to respond at all. He just had to maintain his cold and arrogant expression and fly past them …

At the same time, he realized that he didn't seem to be afraid of heights.

After all, he was already flying thousands of meters in the sky, yet he could still be so calm and even have the mood to admire the scenery below. He shouldn't be afraid of heights, right?

"But speaking of which, cultivators shouldn't be afraid of heights, right?

Otherwise, they wouldn't even dare to fly … "

What would happen if cultivators were afraid of heights?

The scene was too beautiful to look at!

About ten minutes later, the flying boat gradually lowered its altitude and finally landed at the bottom of a lonely mountain.

Looking at it, this lonely mountain was about a thousand meters high. On it, there was a quaint pavilion. That was the Sutra Pavilion.

There was only a small path from the foot of the mountain to the Sutra Pavilion. At this time, there were many people coming and going, going in and out.

As soon as Lin Fan's flying boat landed, the nearby disciples looked over curiously and were shocked.

"Saintess?"

"Isn't she in seclusion to break through?"

"Could it be that she has already broken through to the Void Refinement realm?"

"But judging from her aura, it seems to be the same as before. It doesn't seem like she has already broken through …"

Many of the disciples were handsome men and beautiful women. They were all quite good-looking. Under the contrast of their Daoist robes, they looked quite 'immortal'.

However, at this moment, they were very shocked, but they didn't dare to show it. They all bowed to 'Qi Zixiao'.

"Greetings, Saintess …"

"Hmm …"

Lin Fan's expression didn't change. He was still as cold as before. He just faintly nodded and took a step forward. He crossed the platform and stepped onto the small path, heading towards the Sutra Pavilion at the top of the mountain.

Wherever he passed, the disciples all retreated, not daring to block his path.

Seeing this, Lin Fan could not help but feel a little relieved.

"Looks like my guess was right. Qi Zixiao, the Saintess, has an extremely high status in the sect. This way, the possibility of being exposed will be much lower. This is good too …"

The path was rugged and difficult to walk on, but that was only for ordinary people.

Qi Zixiao's body had been tempered countless times by the True Essence. This small path was naturally nothing to her.