Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 779 - 779 779 Checkpoint

?Chapter 779: Chapter 779: Checkpoint Chapter 779: Chapter 779: Checkpoint “`
In the midst of the white fog, what they called the Immortal Sects was actually more akin to an immortal path. Ordinary people, once they enter the fog, could only see a vast expanse of white. Feng Jun and the others channeled the spiritual energy within their bodies, and a path suddenly appeared in front of them.

There was no defined width to the path—when one cultivator walked through, it spanned just over a meter in width; when two cultivators walked side by side, the path could extend to three meters. Moreover, its width also depended on the amount of spiritual energy each cultivator released.

Huang Fu Flawless led three people—two martial masters and one within the Qi Refinement Realm—while Feng Jun accompanied Mi Yunshan, Yu Changzhu, Chen Junsheng, Yun Buyao, and Jing Qingyang, plus Shangguan Yunjin. In total, they were a group of eleven.

After entering the white fog, they meandered their way for over two miles before the space ahead abruptly opened up into a square that was a hundred acres in size. At first glance, there seemed to be over a thousand people.

On the far side of the square, there were seven or eight checkpoints, each manned by people conducting inspections.

Although the square was crowded, it was not chaotic. Essentially, everyone had emerged from the fog, either as solitary travelers or in groups. Some people took the opportunity to rest briefly on the square, while others headed straight for the checkpoints.

Feng Jun felt it was somewhat like going through security before boarding a plane.

However, he quickly realized that his analogy wasn’t quite apt—it was more akin to entering customs!

In front of the seven or eight checkpoints, there were queues, but Huang Fu Flawless led them along a path where no one was lining up.

Immediately, a robustly dressed cultivator approached them, demanding to see their identity proofs. Chairman Huang Fu produced a black card inscribed with the large characters “Tiantong.”

“Ah, a black card VIP,” the person who had stopped them nodded in acknowledgement, saying no more before turning to leave.

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