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Along the way, Liu Tianjiao headed to the Kunlun Immortal Realm to return home. Nie Changfeng and the others arrived outside the Three Mountains City, because the rest of the people were saved from Penglai's prison. In order to avoid being exposed, they stayed outside the city for hundreds of miles, searching for a place to lurk and wait for the order from Nie Changfeng.

Nie Changfeng slightly changed his appearance. His eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like stars. His face was full of heroic spirit, and his hair was tied up in a bun. He looked like he was in his twenties. His aura was similar to that of a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator with a faintly arrogant and cold temperament. He wore a simple Daoist robe as he entered the city.

Fatty Ha would never change; he was still as big as a rhinoceros. However, he was not very eye-catching in this city filled with cultivators. The beasts that attracted more attention made it hard to look at, so no one would pay attention to a stupid dog. In addition, Fatty Ha had only been hiding and hiding during the previous battles with the allied army, so the cultivators of the allied army had no impression of him, not to mention that most of the other cultivators had already become fertilizer for the great forest.

Nie Changfeng casually walked around the city while sitting on the chubby one. He didn't attract anyone's attention.

The city was well-ordered, and most of the people in the city were mortals. From time to time, there would be groups of two or three cultivators. These cultivators were all at the Qi Refining or Foundation Establishment stage.

Cultivators and mortals rarely interact. Mortals looked at the cultivators that passed by in reverence, and the cultivators ignored the mortals that surrounded them.

Cultivators of the Foundation Establishment Stage always acted like they were the leaders, with a circle of low level cultivators acting as lackeys. For a lone person like Nie Changfeng, he hasn't met a second one. However, his proud and aloof temperament made others think nothing of him.

Although the cultivators and mortals lived side by side in the city, the living space was still very distinct. In the center of the city, there was a triangle with a circumference of 30 miles. It was a cultivator area and only cultivators did not have mortals. The disciples of the three mountains were stationed in three different areas, in the center of which was the base camp of the allied army of the three mountains. The disciples of the three mountains were stationed in three different areas, in the center of which was the base camp of the allied army of the three mountains.

Nie Changfeng entered the Cultivator's District. He found an inn in the business district between Penglai and Ying Prefecture. His divine identity was registered as a cultivator of the Liu Clan of Kunlun. This was the perfect identity given to him by Liu Tianjiao.

Rooms in the cultivation world generally respected the privacy of the guests and would not have any monitoring methods installed. After all, the merchants only wished to make a fortune in peace and did not wish to know anything that might bring them any trouble. This was something that Nie Changfeng was quite satisfied with.

In the guest room, he carefully probed with his Spiritual Energy and began to investigate the details of the Three Mountain City. His Mental Energy spread out like flowing water and quickly covered the entire city within a radius of several hundred miles.

He ignored any places that he encountered that were resistant to spiritual force. He simply noted down these locations, and then took a quick look at the city before moving on to the next one.

Nie Changfeng was used to looking at things from a global perspective. He gathered all the undetected locations into one entity and madly calculated the location with his spiritual force. After analyzing the correlation between these locations, he once again eliminated the location that belonged to a large array. Then, he would prioritize breaking the independent locations.

They were able to decipher hundreds of independent locations with ease. Most of them were private spaces for high-level cultivators or official business offices of cultivator clans, so they were unable to obtain any valuable information.

The last step was to study the defensive arrays in the center. This was a formation. After half an hour, Nie Changfeng gave up trying to break it because the formation suddenly changed. As a result, he began to continuously observe the changes in the array. He noticed that every two hours, the array would change once.

After three days of continuous observation of the formation, Nie Changfeng was tired out. However, he finally found something that reduced his focus. He decided to rest for a while. He estimated that if he wanted to completely break the array, he'd have to wait for a while longer.

Nie Changfeng communicated with the hidden troops outside the city, and since they were safe and sound, he brought the fatty out for a walk. Not only would he go to the cultivators' area, he would also go to the commoner's area. He would even go to the city several times.

Fatty Ha was surprisingly calm as he quietly walked around with Nie Changfeng. He didn't know what Nie Changfeng was doing and didn't care what he was doing. It seemed that he would be satisfied as long as he accompanied Nie Changfeng. Every time Nie Changfeng looked at it, he would hear Fatty Ha's raspy voice in his head.

There was still a month's time until the Immortal Pill Assembly. The number of foreign cultivators in the city had gradually increased, and the number of guests in the inns had increased.

Nie Changfeng's spiritual power was now spread to a radius of ten miles. In this range, his spiritual power recovery speed was much faster than his consumption rate. Many sects that he knew about and did not know about had entered into the city, and he had heard more and more about the 'Immortal Pill Assembly'.

Many great clans that Liu Tianjiao had mentioned had come to the Kunlun Immortal Realm. However, the Liu Family hadn't arrived yet. Nie Changfeng didn't know anything about the attitude of the various forces and wouldn't rashly come into contact with them.

After hearing the most about the cultivators' expectations towards the "Immortal Pill" 's effects, and seeing that no one was talking about the origin of the "Immortal Pill", Nie Changfeng's heart sank a little.

The Hundred Thousand Mountain Range Demon World had also brought many famous demon clan members, such as the wolf, bear, fox, and so on. On the contrary, the Monster race did not have a strong desire for the "Immortal Pill" itself. This was because the Monster race relied on their bloodline to advance their cultivation. They would rather take advantage of this pill to make other deals.

There were also vicious demi-humans who speculated that this "divine medicine" flesh and blood was a great tonic, but there was no evidence. Although demi-humans were not as' civilized 'as human cultivators and loved to use violence to solve problems, they were still highly intelligent beings.

In a situation where there was no conflict of interest, the majority of the Monster race members were more rational than beast. They would not directly devour another intelligent life, so they would wait and see. This made Nie Changfeng feel a lot more at ease.

There were also rumors that the demons from the "Eternal Demon Prison" coveted the "Immortal Pill" and might appear at the Pill Assembly to stir up trouble.

Demons were actually not of the same race. They were a group of intelligent living beings that maintained a world view of disorder, chaos, and so on and so forth. They all had different races, calling themselves holy race, and their cultivation world was called "Eternal Saint", "Devil" and "Eternal Demon Prison".

Demons were proud of destruction and believed that chaos was the essence of the world. Thus, they acted with lawlessness and did whatever they wanted. Anything that restricted their will was the goal they wanted to destroy. Nie Changfeng felt that 'magic' was a little similar to the 'entropy' in the second law of thermodynamics. They treated a law as the law of heaven, and this group of people were so paranoid that it made one's hair stand on ends.

He finally heard some good news. The young master of the White Tiger clan, Bai Yi, wanted to personally attend the "Immortal Pill Assembly". It was said that this generation's White Tiger Young Master's bloodline was extremely rich. When his bloodline awakened at the age of sixteen, he obtained the White Tiger legacy that no one had obtained in ten thousand years.

Bai Yiyan's strength had increased by leaps and bounds in the past few years, and he had gone from Foundation Establishment to Void Foundation. Together with Liu Tianjiao, he was known as the peerless Duo Pride of the Kunlun Realm, but the older generation all knew that Bai Yiyan would inherit the White Tiger's legacy and eventually become one of the Four Spirits, the "White Tiger".

Ever since he met Ling Qingsong, Nie Changfeng had already thought of the meaning of four spirits. They were the incarnation of the laws of the world. Mercy was their nature, and maintaining the balance of life was their instinct. Thus, all kinds of crazy actions of extermination were unacceptable to them.

They could accept the evolution and elimination of nature, but they could not allow the malicious destruction of the biological chain. It was their duty to preserve the health and integrity of the entire world.

Nie Changfeng was really looking forward to Bai Yiyan's arrival. He doesn't need the rules provided by the Immortal Pill to increase his cultivation. He must have heard of the Three Mountain Alliance's evil deeds and came here to seek confirmation.

Although the White Tiger Tribe did not have many people, their strength was still the top of the cultivation world. Now that they had inherited the White Tiger Bloodline of the Four Spirits, they held a decisive amount of power in the entire cultivation world.

If he had Bai Yiyan's help, Nie Changfeng believed that the Three Mountain City wouldn't be in a certain death situation.

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