55: The Golden Flame of the Great City! Yang Yucheng's Powerful Attitude

"Time is true life!"

"An inch of time is an inch of gold, Elder Li!"

Lin Fan finished speaking and left the spot immediately.

Behind him, Li Anran, if she had any sense, would understand that following Lin Fan was the best choice for her!

Her gaze fixed on Lin Fan's retreating figure, Li Anran felt a slight tremor in her heart, then took a deep breath and followed him...

After traveling tens of thousands of miles, they arrived at the colossal city before them.

Below Golden Flame City, Yang Yucheng stood still.

He looked ahead.

Before him!

Golden Flame City clearly blocked all of them, the foreign beings, from entering.

Looking around, Spiritual Qi emanated from the Formation, and Yang Yucheng wasn't surprised. If even Golden Flame City were overrun by evil Qi, then this strange world...

Would truly have no last trace of life!

As they arrived, time slowly passed.

Looking up.

In the Void Realm, an eerie blood moon hung.

And nearby, the guards on the city walls stood as if facing a formidable enemy, staring down at them, the foreign beings.

"Still not making a move?"

Xu Gu's voice came, and he chuckled, "We foreign beings and these native beings are inherently mortal enemies. What we seek is Opportunity!"

"But these are the fruits they have waited hundreds, even thousands of years, to finally bear!"

"How could they be willing to let us take them away for nothing?"

"As you wish!"

Yang Yucheng took a step to the left, leaving the main position for Xu Gu of Xuanzhen Sect.

But with his action, Xu Gu hesitated to step forward.

Even though there were indeed ancient records within his Sect about some news and rumors of this strange world, actually stepping into it, that information was merely a general reference.

To believe it entirely would be utterly foolish!

"Brother Xu, you're not scared, are you?"

Chen Qiuyun also arrived later, and he said with a playful tone.

Xu Gu's face was cold, and he didn't reply.

If his emotions were stirred by such a simple taunt, making him a pawn for everyone, then he would be a great fool!

Slowly, more and more people arrived.

Before.

The Young Prodigies from outside the Fengling Secret Realm had almost all gathered here.

Seeing Yang Yucheng and the other Young Supremes remaining still, resting their feet, none of them dared to step forward.

In this strange world, every step was fraught with danger!

Rather than acting recklessly and making a mistake that could cost them their lives, it was better to hide behind these peerless prodigies and pick up some scraps.

For them, that was already quite good.

Before.

Those who had lost their lives due to reckless actions served as a constant, albeit minor, warning to them.

But looking around.

The expressions of the surrounding people varied; most of them frowned, looking nervous.

Only Yang Yucheng ate and drank as usual, as if nothing was different from when he was outside the Secret Realm.

Everyone saw in Yang Yucheng the confidence and ease they were trying to feign, a state that was truly enviable.

And it was also a demeanor only worthy of a strong person!

"City gate, open!"

Night ended.

The blood moon hanging in the Void Realm receded.

Then, the great sun with red spots appeared again.

At the same time, on the city wall, the guards also shouted.

Gradually.

The Formation was lifted, and the city gate bridge, which had been raised high, also slowly lowered before the moat.

"So that's it!"

Chen Qiuyun gently fanned himself and smiled faintly, "There's no need to force our way in; we just need to wait for the right time! If we had been as reckless as yesterday, we would surely have suffered losses!"

As Chen Qiuyun smiled, he couldn't help but glance at Yang Yucheng several times.

The other party clearly possessed much more information than they did!

And at this moment, the city gate opened.

The people of the wilderness walked forward, as if they were accustomed to such situations.

However.

As they walked, vague, greedy glances fell upon Yang Yucheng and the others.

Yang Yucheng remained oblivious, as if he hadn't noticed anything.

He stretched his limbs, loosened his muscles, and then stepped forward, as if he himself were one of the native beings of this place.

That leisurely posture made everyone's hearts even more complicated.

In front of everyone, Yang Yucheng smiled faintly and was the first to walk in.

Behind him.

The others, seeing Yang Yucheng successfully enter, then proceeded one by one.

At this moment, although Yang Yucheng had not made any specific actions, he seemed to have unknowingly become the leader in everyone's hearts.

Subconsciously, they would choose to follow his advice.

Even Prodigies like Xu Gu, Chen Qiuyun, and Zhi Shan the Little Monk were in the same situation!

Entering the city, everyone slowly dispersed.

Yang Yucheng continued to stride forward.

After walking a distance, Li Huanhuan finally couldn't suppress her doubts and spoke.

"Yang Yucheng, where exactly are you planning to go?"

Sixth Elder Xu Cheng also looked at him with a questioning gaze.

After she spoke.

Yang Yucheng stopped, not to answer the question, but because he had reached his destination.

Before him was a temple.

Around the temple, devotees prostrated themselves, their faces filled with excitement, their eyes burning with fanaticism.

They looked at the temple before them as if it were their reborn parents.

Compared to the somewhat deserted streets in the city earlier, the area around the temple was very lively, decorated with lanterns and streamers everywhere, even though these devotees were silent.

But the people touring and sightseeing still created a bustling and joyful atmosphere.

And here.

At the forefront of the devotees, the temple's abbot was a Cultivator in the Late Stage of the Spirit King Realm.

And behind this abbot.

Was the huge white jade statue within the temple, over two meters tall, with a ferocious, ghost-like face, green face, and fangs, exuding a terrifying aura!

In front of the abbot were some of the temple's devout followers!

They were all bare-chested, each with a tattoo of the green-faced, fanged image on their backs.

And at this moment, the abbot held a recently lit incense stick, slowly carving it onto another devotee's back, who occasionally let out suppressed screams of pain.

But the sound was so low as to be negligible.

"Next!"

The abbot's hoarse voice slowly emerged.

The abbot wore a white-haired, crimson ghost mask.

His figure was somewhat hunched and short, but everyone around him showed him respect and submission.

Discussions arose among the surrounding people!

"The Beast God Temple, the largest religion in our Golden Flame City. These foreign beings are truly fortunate; if they can receive a blessing, that would be an immense Opportunity."