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Chapter 823: I Reported Myself! Second Level Void Returning Realm! (2)

Compared to sitting here and slowly recovering his cultivation, Han Zhao felt that it was necessary to take the initiative to attack.

He did not want to follow Lan Zhi back to the Sea Overturning Sect, nor did he want to waste a thousand years farming in the Yulan Heavenly Palace.

“What? Fellow Daoist Han, you want to leave the Heavenly Palace?”

When Han Su received Han Zhao’s request to go out, he couldn’t help but be a little surprised. With Han Zhao’s current state, he probably wouldn’t be able to walk out of the Yulan Heavenly Palace.

“Immortal Official, you’ve misunderstood. I just want to walk around the vicinity of Tianlan City. I’m a person who can’t stay idle. I’ve been staying in the Heavenly Palace all this time, so I can’t help but feel a little stuffy. This will also affect my cultivation mentality, and it’s not beneficial to the recovery of my cultivation.”

Han Zhao explained. Although it was fine for him to run away directly, it was still necessary to leave some leeway.

“I see.” Han Su came to a realization. He didn’t completely believe the other party’s words, but there didn’t seem to be any problems.

“Actually, Fellow Daoist Han, you haven’t joined the Yulan Heavenly Palace yet. You’re free, so you’re not under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Palace. However, if you go out for more than three years and don’t return or send a message, the Heavenly Palace will automatically consider you to have given up on joining,” Han Su reminded again.

“I’m just going to walk around. I won’t run far. It won’t take me so long.” Han Zhao laughed. He didn’t care if the other party could see through his thoughts.

“This is a one-time use talisman. It can directly leave the range of the Yulan Heavenly Palace. The next time Fellow Daoist returns, you only need to activate this talisman outside the Heavenly Palace and you can enter the Heavenly Palace.” Han Su paused and took out a blue talisman from his pocket. It was covered in spirit patterns and flickered with a sparkling blue light.

“Thank you, Immortal Official.” Han Zhao cupped his hands and took the talisman. After scanning it with his divine sense, he kept the talisman close to him.

“Fellow Daoist Han is too serious.” Han Su nodded. “I hope that Fellow Daoist Han will successfully join the Sea Overturning Sect in the future. It’s good that you don’t forget me as a friend.”

“Of course, of course,” Han Zhao hurriedly said.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Han Zhao found an excuse to leave the Ascension Hall.

Not long after Han Zhao left, Han Su took out a gray talisman from his pocket. His lips moved slightly, and after saying two words to the talisman, the talisman quickly dissipated and disappeared into the void.

Han Zhao used the talisman to walk out of the array formation of the Yulan Heavenly Palace’s main hall.

A clear cry sounded. A crane with a wingspan of more than 100 feet came to the front of the hall and prostrated on the ground, indicating for him to go up.

Han Zhao leaped onto the crane’s back.

Although he had only re-cultivated for a short three years, with the terrifying aptitude of the Spacetime Dao Body, his cultivation level had already recovered to the Fiend Condensation Realm. At the very least, opening the Sumeru Pouch was not a problem.

Of course, the immortal crane in front of him was a Perfected Fiend Condensation demon. Therefore, his cultivation level was not enough.

The crane carried Han Zhao down from the clouds and landed not far from a large city.

What surprised him was that the thick city wall in front of him was only a hundred feet tall. It was similar to the city wall he had seen when he first rushed from Blackrock City to Yuan Chang County capital. It was inferior to some of the prefecture capitals in the Origin World.

Han Zhao looked at the city tower. Through his powerful eyesight, he saw soldiers wearing green armor on the city wall. They were probably only Force Tempering Martial Masters.

It seemed that even a top-notch realm like the Ancestral Immortal Realm with dense spiritual qi was filled with mortals.

“Look up in the sky, an Immortal Master has descended!”

The arrival of the immortal crane caused a small commotion outside the city. After all, those who could ride the immortal crane must be from the Heavenly Palace. To ordinary cultivators, they were existences that they had to look up to.

However, after the crane left, Han Zhao quickly left the place and disappeared into the crowd that entered the city.

At this moment, due to the loss of his cultivation and the use of the “Reincarnation Disc”, he looked like a white-haired middle-aged man in his forties. He no longer had the appearance that could be noticed at a glance in a crowd.

Moreover, the spiritual qi in the Ancestral Immortal Realm was rich, so there were many people with outstanding appearances. Han Zhao was simply inconspicuous among the crowd.

After entering the city, Han Zhao couldn’t help but feel a little dazed. In a daze, it was as if he was still in the Origin World.

The streets were spacious and clean. People came and went. There were people carrying loads on their way, people driving ox carts to deliver goods, and vendors hawking their wares.

“Freshly steamed pig demon meat buns! Three taels of silver each! Buy four for ten taels of silver!”

“Our store has just launched a ten-whip nourishing soup. Tiger demon, deer demon, goat demon… There’s a limited supply! If you drink it, I guarantee that your dao companion won’t be able to sleep at night!”

“Custom-made Daoist robes! There are all kinds of armor types, body models, and sexy types. Come and take a look!”

Along the way, there were teahouses, taverns, clothing shops, workshops, and all sorts of shops. The way they shouted was no different from the hawkers in the Origin World.

When they passed by the clothing store, Han Zhao realized that there were many female cultivators in various Daoist robes inside. They seemed to be acting as models, so he subconsciously took a few more glances.

“Huh? Black silk? High heels?”

Han Zhao realized that there was actually a female cultivator wearing black stockings inside. The classic dress had been shortened, revealing half of her thighs and calves. Then, there was a pair of black silk stockings refined from some demon beast silk. Her slender black and white legs made people unable to help but look sideways.

“I haven’t had a bun in a long time.”

Han Zhao paused and looked at the bun shop opposite the ready-to-wear shop. He asked for twenty tiger demon meat buns and took out an ingot of gold to pay the bill. He left the bun shop and ate as he walked.