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

As the guardian's voice faded, the entire mysterious space suddenly trembled. The three gripped their weapons tightly, preparing to deal with any unexpected situation. However, the tremor did not bring danger; instead, a corner of the space gradually began to glow. The light converged, gradually outlining a huge portal, behind which the outside world could be vaguely seen—a clear blue sky, drifting white clouds, lush green trees, and familiar mountains and rivers in the distance.

This door seemed to be the path to their homeland, the exit they had longed for. The three looked at each other and smiled, their hearts filled with joy and anticipation. They knew that this mysterious and challenging adventure was finally coming to a successful conclusion.

As he approached the portal, preparing to step through, Ying Zheng looked back at the mysterious space, took a deep breath, and said to his companions, "This adventure has taught me a great deal. No matter what challenges we face in the future, as long as we hold onto our beliefs, nothing is impossible."

Pangu nodded in agreement: "Indeed, this experience has made us stronger, not only in terms of physical strength, but also in terms of spiritual growth."

Xu Fu also remarked, "Every test is a trial of ourselves. We experience hardship and grow as a result. I believe that no matter what lies ahead, we can walk side by side."

The three of them, shoulder to shoulder, stepped through the portal of light and embarked on their journey home. Their adventure may have ended, but their friendship, unwavering faith, and hope for the future will forever accompany them, guiding them on their way.

Just as Ying Zheng, Pan Gu, and Yang Ling were about to step through the portal to the unknown, eagerly anticipating leaving this mysterious realm, suddenly, an irresistible and powerful force surged in from all directions. This force, like an invisible giant hand, imprisoned them firmly in place, rendering them completely immobile.

They looked up in astonishment, only to see the portal that had led to the outside world vanish like a bubble before this immense power. In its place stood a huge, slowly rotating vortex. This vortex was bottomless, seemingly connected to some unknown space-time, exuding an aura of mystery and unfathomable power. The powerful suction contained within the vortex made them feel dizzy and utterly powerless to resist.

Faced with this immense power, they were like three drifting leaves, instantly swept away. Ying Zheng felt a sudden darkness engulf him, as if swallowed by endless darkness. Pangu roared in anger, trying to break free from this restraint, but all his efforts were in vain. Yang Ling closed his eyes tightly, muttering mysterious incantations, seemingly seeking some way to escape.

They didn't know how much time had passed when they felt themselves suddenly plummet, crashing heavily onto the hard ground. Opening their eyes, they were astonished to find themselves in a completely unfamiliar world. They were surrounded by rolling mountains, their peaks layered upon each other, seemingly endless. Each peak stood majestically, piercing the clouds, as if harboring the ambition to pierce the heavens. They stood silently, witnessing the passage of time and the vicissitudes of life.

Colorful clouds drift among the mountains. These clouds are ever-changing, sometimes churning and surging like boiling soup; sometimes coalescing into shapes, resembling celestial mountains suspended in mid-air. They exude a refreshing fragrance that invigorates the senses, making one feel as if they are in a mysterious and beautiful fairyland.

These mountains, intertwined with the clouds and mist, create a magnificent and mysterious landscape. They silently protect this land, allowing one to feel the wonder and power of nature. Standing here, one seems to forget the troubles of the world and immerse oneself in this pure and beautiful world.

"Where exactly is this place?" Ying Zheng stood up and looked around, his brows furrowing. He was filled with confusion and unease, wondering what this sudden turn of events meant. They had clearly passed all the previous trials, so why had they been transported to this unfamiliar place?
Yang Ling also appeared confused and bewildered. He carefully examined his surroundings, trying to find some familiar clues. However, apart from the vast sea of ​​clouds and layered mountains, he seemed to have found nothing of use. Nevertheless, as a learned man who had read extensively, he keenly sensed that the spiritual energy here was exceptionally abundant. This rich spiritual energy made him feel refreshed and relaxed, as if he were in a fairyland.

Unlike Ying Zheng and Yang Ling's bewilderment, Pangu quickly became excited after a brief moment of surprise. He brushed the dust off his clothes, his face showing eager anticipation. In his eyes, this new world was full of unknowns and mysteries, waiting for them to explore and conquer. He firmly believed that even more precious opportunities and treasures must be hidden here. As long as they dared to take risks and challenge themselves, they would surely reap abundant surprises.

However, just as the three were lost in thought, a gentle yet majestic voice suddenly rang in their ears: "Welcome to the Lingxiao Immortal Realm. I am the guardian of this place—the Lingxiao Immortal Lord." As the voice faded, an elderly man dressed in a white immortal robe and wearing a jade crown slowly emerged from the clouds. He was tall and imposing, with a kind yet dignified face, radiating a faint glow and an aura of awe. His appearance instantly shattered the silence and confusion among the three, giving them a renewed sense of direction and purpose.

Ying Zheng stepped forward and respectfully bowed, saying, "So it is Immortal Lord Lingxiao. We are mortals who were accidentally teleported here. May I ask, Immortal Lord, where exactly is this place? And how do we leave?" Facing Ying Zheng's question, Immortal Lord Lingxiao smiled slightly and waved his hand, saying, "There is no need for you to be nervous. This place is the Lingxiao Immortal Realm, a celestial realm beyond the mortal world. As for why you have come here, it is because after you passed those three challenges, I sensed your unwavering faith and extraordinary potential. Therefore, I have decided to give you even greater trials and opportunities."

Hearing this, Yang Ling couldn't help but ask curiously, "An even greater test? Could it be that our previous challenges were merely the beginning?" Lingxiao Immortal Lord nodded, "Exactly. Within this Lingxiao Immortal Realm lies an ancient ruin—the Nine Revolutions Profound Spirit Tower. This tower contains supreme immortal techniques and profound Daoist principles, making it a sacred place coveted by countless cultivators. However, entering the Nine Revolutions Profound Spirit Tower is no easy feat. You must pass nine trials to gain entry."

Pangu's eyes gleamed with excitement upon hearing this: "The Nine-Turn Mystic Spirit Tower? It sounds quite mysterious. May I ask, Immortal Lord, what exactly are these nine trials? And how should we prepare?" Facing Pangu's question, Immortal Lord Lingxiao smiled and replied: "The nine trials are all different, covering tests of immortal techniques, Daoist principles, and temperament, among other things. Each trial requires your utmost effort and both wisdom and courage. As for how to prepare, I can only tell you to maintain a calm mind and firmly uphold your beliefs and goals. Of course, you can also cooperate with each other and work together to overcome these trials." (End of Chapter)