Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

As the three travelers embarked on the road to Qingyun Mountain, their hearts were filled with both fervent anticipation and a touch of unease. Qingyun Mountain—a region steeped in legend, rumored to hold many ancient and powerful forces, and a sacred place that countless cultivators yearned for…

During a rest, Ying Zheng unfolded a map, pointed to the location of Qingyun Mountain, and said, "According to ancient texts, Qingyun Mountain has nine unique peaks, each with its own distinctive features and hidden mysteries. Where should we begin our exploration?"

Xu Fu closed his eyes in thought, then slowly said, "Although Qingyun Mountain is vast, its most famous peak is Zixiao Peak. This peak not only boasts unparalleled scenery but is also the place where many ancient immortals cultivated themselves. Perhaps we can begin there."

Pangu brandished his battle axe and loudly echoed, "Purple Cloud Peak, its name alone speaks of its extraordinary nature; it must hold what we seek. Let us set off immediately!"

So the three decided to head to Zixiao Peak. Along the way, they encountered all sorts of rare birds and animals, and also enjoyed the breathtaking scenery of Qingyun Mountain. The towering mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland. The clear streams, waterfalls, and exotic flowers and plants in the mountain valleys amazed them with the wonders of nature.

We finally arrived at the foot of Zixiao Peak. The peaks soared into the clouds, their summits shrouded in mist, and several ancient palaces could be vaguely seen, exuding a faint ethereal charm.

Just as they were preparing to climb, a clear, melodious voice came from behind them: "Three distinguished guests, may I ask what brings you to Zixiao Peak?"

Turning around, a Taoist priest in a green robe gracefully appeared. Although he looked young, his eyes were deep and seemed to contain boundless wisdom.

Ying Zheng stepped forward and bowed, saying, "We, your juniors, have traveled here and come to Zixiao Peak to search for the relics of ancient immortals. We humbly request the Daoist Master's guidance."

The Taoist priest in green smiled gently: "Purple Cloud Peak is the location of the spiritual veins of Azure Cloud Mountain, a place where cultivators have sought immortality since ancient times. However, the peak is equipped with many restrictions and trials, and only those with great perseverance and utmost sincerity can reach the summit. If you are all sincere, I will gladly impart all my knowledge to you."

Xu Fu respectfully inquired, "May I ask, Master, are there any special considerations for climbing to the summit?"

The Taoist priest said solemnly, "The most renowned place on Zixiao Peak is undoubtedly the Zixiao Palace, built by a powerful cultivator in ancient times. The palace houses numerous cultivation methods and rare treasures; however, to enter the Zixiao Palace, one must undergo three trials before even seeing its gates."

Pangu gripped his battle axe tightly and declared boldly, "What is there to fear in trials? We have endured countless tribulations to get here; what are mere tests worth!"

Seeing the three were full of confidence, the Taoist priest detailed the three trials: the first, "Bridge of the Soul," tested the traveler's will and courage; the second, "Forest of Illusions," tested wisdom and decisiveness; and the final, "Pool of Thunder," tested strength and perseverance.

After hearing the explanation, the three looked at each other and smiled, each seeing a determined light in the other's eyes. After thanking the Taoist priest, they immediately began their climb.

First, we arrived at the "Bridge of the Soul." This bridge spans two sheer cliffs, its narrow structure seemingly fragile, with a bottomless abyss below. The mountain winds sweep across it, causing it to sway precariously, creating a perilous situation.

Xu Fu took a deep breath and stepped onto the bridge first. His steps were steady and his mind was free of distractions. He quickly and safely reached the other side.

Ying Zheng and Pan Gu followed closely behind. Despite the swaying bridge and howling winds, they both successfully passed the test thanks to their unwavering will and extraordinary courage.

Next, we arrived at the "Forest of Illusions." This forest is filled with all sorts of strange illusions, some delightful, some terrifying, and it's easy to lose yourself in them.

In this enchanted forest, the three went their separate ways, each facing their inner fears and temptations. Xu Fu encountered endless darkness and loneliness, but emerged from the shadows through unwavering faith; Ying Zheng faced the temptation of power, but refused it with clear-headed understanding; Pangu endured the trial of strength, breaking through his limits through relentless effort. Finally, the three reunited in the heart of the forest, all having successfully overcome their inner challenges and gained the qualification to enter the Thunder Pool.

Thunder Pool is located on the mountainside of Zixiao Peak. The pool water surges and churns, and lightning strikes into it from time to time, creating a spectacular sight. Legend has it that to pass through this barrier, one must leap into the pool during a thunderstorm and undergo a baptism of lightning.

Faced with such a test, the three showed no fear. Xu Fu gathered his magical power and transformed into a stream of light, weaving through the lightning and net; Ying Zheng circulated his inner strength, his body moving like a phantom, nimbly dodging the lightning strikes; Pangu wielded his battle axe and charged forward, meeting the lightning head-on.

After a long and arduous struggle, the three finally passed the trial of the Thunder Pool and arrived at the gates of the Purple Cloud Palace. The palace gates were tightly closed, engraved with ancient runes, exuding a solemn and mysterious aura.

The three worked together to activate the mechanism, and with a loud "boom," the palace gates slowly opened, releasing a vast and awe-inspiring power that was truly breathtaking.

Upon entering the Purple Cloud Palace, one is greeted by magnificent halls and pavilions displaying various ancient artifacts and cultivation manuals. Deep within the palace, a crystal ball floats silently, its interior seemingly containing an infinite universe, shrouded in mystery.

Xu Fu stepped forward for a closer look and saw that the crystal ball was shimmering with light, as if it were guiding something. He reached out and gently touched the crystal ball, and instantly felt a surge of information flooding into his mind.

After deciphering the crystal ball, Xu Fu realized that it contained a supreme technique called "Purple Cloud Divine Skill." This technique not only greatly enhances cultivation but also possesses the profound power to reverse fate and change destiny.

The three decided to cultivate the "Purple Cloud Divine Art" together, and began a long and arduous training process guided by the crystal ball. As time passed, their cultivation increased day by day, and they finally reached an unprecedented level.

Having completed their training, the three stood in the Purple Cloud Palace, feeling the surging power within them, their hearts filled with confidence and joy. They knew that with this divine skill, they would be able to face even greater challenges and explore more unknowns.

Just then, the entire Zixiao Palace suddenly trembled, and a powerful force surged from the depths of the palace. The three hurriedly turned around and saw an elder dressed in an elegant Taoist robe slowly walking out, exuding an aura of awe.

The elder looked at the three men, smiled, and nodded: "Excellent! It is truly remarkable that you have mastered the 'Purple Cloud Divine Art.' I am the guardian of the Purple Cloud Palace and have witnessed the rise and fall of countless cultivators. Your presence here today is indeed a matter of fate."

Ying Zheng stepped forward respectfully and asked, "Senior, our ability to cultivate this divine skill is entirely due to the treasures you left behind. May I ask if you could offer guidance on the path ahead?"

The guardian pondered for a moment before saying, "While the Purple Cloud Divine Art is powerful, the path of cultivation is long and arduous. Although you have only just begun to grasp its essence, you must still diligently cultivate without ceasing to reach higher levels. Remember, true power originates from inner steadfastness and relentless pursuit."

Xu Fu solemnly replied, "This junior will certainly remember your teachings, strive forward, and live up to this life."

Pangu gripped his battle axe tightly, brimming with pride: "Having obtained the 'Purple Heaven Divine Skill,' we shall surely conquer the world without fear!"

Seeing the three's confidence, the guardian continued, "Since that's the case, I'll escort you on your way. Not far from here lies 'Illusionary Spirit Valley,' a place brimming with countless rare treasures and a haven for heroes from all corners of the land. Perhaps you can find new opportunities there."

The three were filled with anticipation upon hearing this. After bidding farewell to their guardian, they embarked on their journey to the Valley of Illusions. Knowing the road ahead was fraught with unknowns and challenges, they firmly believed that as long as they worked together, they would fear no hardship. (End of Chapter)