Xu Rui suddenly said solemnly: "By the way, let's talk about something important."

"You remember, in the Body Refining Pavilion, never discriminate against mortal warriors. These mortal warriors in front of you are also outer disciples of the Body Refining Pavilion."

A casual cultivator laughed and said: "Senior Brother Xu, are you kidding? Mortals are not considered outer disciples. Is it possible that they can generate spiritual roots out of thin air?"

Everyone burst into laughter. After a while, they found that Xu Rui's expression was still serious and couldn't help but quiet down. They looked at each other, a little confused.

The casual cultivator before whispered: "Is it possible that these mortals really..."

Xu Rui said sternly: "You just need to remember my words and don't discriminate against mortal warriors just because they don't have spiritual roots. As for the reason, you will know in the future."

As everyone passed through the small valley, the fat man flew from the small valley. He waved his hand and a huge flying boat appeared out of thin air.

He said calmly:

"The opening ceremony of the Body Refining Pavilion has ended. You follow me back to the Yueyang Mountains. That is where our Treasure Pavilion is stationed. There are still many tasks waiting for you to complete."

Next, the foundation-building and Qi-refining stage disciples of Baoqi Pavilion boarded the flying boat one after another. Tianjian Pavilion and the Warrior Holy City were also led by monks of the pill-forming stage.

When Gao Yong walked to the obese man, he made an important decision in his heart. He mustered up the courage and said:
Chapter completed!