Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation Chapter 535: Attempting to Sneak Through

The next day, Fang Zhou erged from the gourd, brimming with energy.

He had hidden inside the gourd for quite so ti, nearly a month, honing both the Dayan Star Swordsmanship and Moon in Water.

Although he kept others waiting for a long ti, the effort was worthwhile; Fang Zhou could now execute these techniques.

Yu Qing and Gou Cheng had not noticed anything unusual, only sensing that Fang Zhou’s aura seed sowhat different, like the moonlight under the night sky—ethereal and profound.

This was due to Fang Zhou’s cultivation of the Crescent Moon Chapter; he hadn’t anticipated that Ling Xiaoyue’s Divine Skill would have a more profound effect than the Heaven and Earth Qiankun Technique.

After bidding farewell to Chang Kong, the four approached the Righteous Palace, where nurous people had already gathered.

The positions acquired by the Five Constants were roughly similar, typically between three to five, while other sects struggled to obtain even one.

Thus, the numbers were not large, approximately fifty people, and including those from the Righteous Alliance, totaling just over sixty.

Those waiting here beforehand were from other sects; apart from a few independents, everyone else was forming cliques, intending to support each other upon entering Refining Immortal City.

Fang Zhou continued to use the Mirage Dragon Robe to conceal his appearance, yet his promotional stunt at yesterday’s gathering had already made an impression on everyone.

Nobody dared to approach to build connections, though pointing fingers remained unavoidable.

The rest of the Five Constants soon arrived, and Fang Zhou noticed the beautiful female cultivator and the troubleso female monk from yesterday were present.

Both were already in the Innate Realm, yet still sought to scavenge within Refining Immortal City—it was outrageous.

The alluring female cultivator gave Fang Zhou an ambiguous smile, imdiately triggering Yu Qing’s suspicion.

The female monk, however, remained silent, counting her prayer beads.

The team leader from Yuheng Sect was unsurprisingly Qiu Yueming, while Piaomiao Mountain was led by a woman nad Donggong Fu.

With the Five Constants all present, Fang Zhou secretly scrutinized, finding that female cultivator, female monk, and Donggong Fu were all in the Innate Realm.

anwhile, Yu Qing and Qiu Yueming of the Five Constants were rely at the Foundation Establishnt Realm, no wonder they had to band together.

Fang Zhou finally understood why True Master Yu Jian insisted that he should look after Yu Qing and the other two.

These three core disciples stood no chance against the new generation of the other Five Constants.

The primary issue was Yu Qing and Qiu Yueming’s youth; their cultivation span barely exceeded ten years, unable to compare with peers who had cultivated for almost thirty years.

During their growth phase, they were at a definite disadvantage; without additional protection, they risked premature demise.

Eventually, the Righteous Alliance mbers arrived, led by Xiao Yin and Ming Aoshuang.

Initially, a monk from Great Leiyin Temple was to be part of the Righteous Alliance, but he had pressing matters and couldn’t co.

Both Heavenly Sword Sect and Yuheng Sect had mbers within the alliance, yet their rank couldn’t reach as high as Xiao Yin and Ming Aoshuang because they were not core disciples.

Yu Qing or Qiu Yueming would need to ascend to the Innate Realm before debuting to compete with these two.

Xiao Yin cheerfully reminded the group of key points, like not roaming randomly and the need to follow instructions.

Finally, Ming Aoshuang coldly announced their departure.

A large shuttle descended, accommodating over sixty people, soaring away from Luofu Mountain.

Aboard the shuttle, people from all over engaged in casual chat to alleviate their nervousness, for all except the Righteous Alliance mbers, this was their first journey to Refining Immortal City, only heard of from their seniors.

Fang Zhou was curious too, wondering if Refining Immortal City, said to be crafted from an independent micro-world, would resemble the Black Soul World—also a dilapidated, declining realm?

After several hours of flight, people standing on the deck finally sighted the entrance to Refining Immortal City.

A giant gate standing over one hundred ters tall, perched atop a floating monolith.

It had only a fra, no door, the middle hazy as if veiled by mist, obscuring the view inside.

Having witnessed the grandeur of Luofu Mountain, the crowd found the giant gate less surprising, though hadn’t expected the entrance, like at Luofu Mountain, would perch high in the sky.

The shuttle descended onto the monolith before the gate, where a smooth, wide avenue directly led to the gate, sculptures of vibrant and lifelike birds and beasts lined its sides.

On the other side of the avenue lay irregular fractures, seemingly torn asunder by a mighty force.

The entire monolith below the giant gate protruded downward, resembling a chunk excavated from so mountain peak.

After disembarking from the shuttle, Xiao Yin and Ming Aoshuang led the group along the avenue toward the giant gate.

Reaching the gate, Xiao Yin and Ming Aoshuang halted, turning to face everyone.

"Ladies and Gentlen, please take out your jade tablets; only by holding the jade tablets can you enter this gate."

Xiao Yin said with a smile.

Everyone took out their jade tablets; the tablet was the entry pass for Refining Immortal City, very vital, carried closely by each individual.

Fang Zhou suddenly felt a bit anxious.

He had two jade tablets with him, enough to enter, but also carried a gourd holding thirteen people.

The seven gourd children, three mbers of the Avengers, Aya, Wu Lin, and Ling Xiaoyue.

Whether the deception would succeed depended on this mont; failing to fool the giant gate ant the thirteen people inside could only roll back.

Seeing many already holding jade tablets and entering the gate, Fang Zhou also drew out his jade tablet, proceeding toward the gate.

Aside from Xuan Ling, both Yu Qing and Gou Cheng knew Fang Zhou intended to sneak people inside with the gourd, now watching him anxiously.

Fang Zhou approached the giant gate, took a deep breath, and stepped forward.

The jade tablet in his hand imdiately emitted a faint light; Fang Zhou felt a slight chill upon his skin, smoothly crossing into the gate, with the gourd hanging at his waist remaining unscathed.

Fang Zhou instantly breathed a sigh of relief—it worked.

Yu Qing and Gou Cheng also relaxed, holding out their jade tablets as they walked into the gate.

Standing aside, Ming Aoshuang closely watched the trio, particularly Fang Zhou; his peculiar deanor had piqued Ming Aoshuang’s interest, though she couldn’t yet decipher its aning.

Fang Zhou noticed Ming Aoshuang’s gaze, flashed her a subtle smile, and continued forward.

Not far behind, a sudden cry from a woman echoed.

Fang Zhou turned instinctively and saw a woman, veiled and graceful in figure, being blocked outside by the giant gate.

The jade tablet in her hand shattered into pieces.

Clearly, her jade tablet was counterfeit, exposed upon entering the giant gate.

This scene slightly changed Xiao Yin’s expression; Ming Aoshuang already shouted sternly, "Daring to attempt entry with a fake jade tablet, disregarding our alliance’s rules—capture them."

The commotion attracted the attention of cultivators nearby who hadn’t yet entered the gate.