My understanding is incredible: I gained enlightenment and immortality in the Kunlun Demon Kingdom

The next day, they rushed to the location where General Manager Bian was.

Inside the brightly lit tent, the aroma of a campfire filled the air.

“Mr. Bian, we’ve found you.” Chen Ze walked straight up to him.

Mr. Bian turned around and looked at the three of them with a serious expression. "You've come at the right time."

Mo Xingchen followed closely behind. "Mr. Bian, may I borrow a camel?" Chen Ze looked at her suspiciously. "Where are you going?"

Mo Xingchen explained with a smile, "There is an ancient tomb called the Tomb of the Priest of the Spirit Spring, which is said to contain the legendary Scroll of Life and the Elixir of Immortality."

Tian Siyao asked in surprise, "Really? Why have we never heard of this place before?"

Mo Xingchen patiently explained, "It's precisely because this ancient tomb is so well hidden that only a very few people know about it."

“I learned about this from my conversation with Chen Haotian, and he had planned to go there.”

After pondering for a long time, Qin Miyue finally made up her mind and said, "Alright, since you are so interested in this, let's go to the Spirit Spring Priest's Tomb together."

Mo Xingchen looked at them gratefully, then turned to President Bian, "President Bian, we need a camel."

Mr. Bian nodded with slight hesitation, "Alright, I can lend you a camel."

"However, you need to be careful, the Netherworld Sands are not safe."

"Thank you," Mo Xingchen said gratefully.

After agreeing on the itinerary, the four hurriedly prepared to set off.

As they were setting off, General Manager Bian quietly approached Chen Ze.

"Chen Ze, is this girl really trustworthy? Should we believe what she said about the ancient tomb?" Boss Bian asked in a low voice.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ze replied, "I'm not sure."

"But if there really is a chance to find Chen Haotian and solve that mystery, why not give it a try?"

Mr. Bian took a deep breath. "Fine, perhaps this is their only chance to find Chen Haotian."

The three main characters, leading borrowed camels, travel through the boundless desert.

The wind and sand howled past, and the sand grains hit my face with a sharp, piercing pain.

They gradually entered the Netherworld Sand Plain, where sand dunes intertwined, resembling an endless red sea.

However, they did not feel lost, because the ice crystal ring in Mo Xingchen's hand emitted a dazzling light that guided their way.

"Ah!" Tian Siyao suddenly screamed.

Chen Ze immediately gripped the sword hilt tightly, ready to deal with any unexpected situation. "What's wrong?"

Tian Siyao pointed ahead, her voice trembling, "Look!"

Following her gaze, everyone saw a dark cloud rising from the Netherworld Sands, as black as ink.

Dark clouds, accompanied by a chilling aura, rapidly surged toward them.

"What's going on?" Qin Miyue frowned.

Mo Xingchen suppressed her anxiety, raised her palm, and the ice crystal ring emitted a mysterious light.

As she absorbed it, she seemed to feel the call of the ancient tomb's spiritual energy.

"This is..." Mo Xingchen murmured to himself, "We need to hurry! The Spirit Spring Priest's Tomb is nearby!"

Upon hearing this, the three men held fast to their hope and courage, quickened their pace, and continued forward.

Chased by the dark clouds, they traversed the sand dunes, striving to reach the tomb of the priest of the sacred spring as quickly as possible.

Dust and sand billowed.

"We must hold on!" Chen Ze roared.

His exhausted body swayed uncontrollably.

However, at this crucial moment, Mo Xingchen raised his palm. The ice crystal ring shone brightly and shook violently in the wind. With that shake, it was as if a portal had opened in the Netherworld Sands.

"Quick! Go in!" Mo Xingchen shouted, and jumped into the portal first. Tian Siyao and Qin Miyue followed closely behind.

At the last moment, Chen Ze also jumped into the portal.

Moments later, they landed heavily.

The four looked around and realized that they had escaped the dark cloud behind them and were safe for the time being.

"We succeeded," Chen Ze said joyfully. "But what dangers await us next?"

The group felt an increased pressure; the perilous journey to the ancient tomb had only just begun. They stared at a massive stone gate, the only passage leading to the depths of the Spirit Spring Priest's tomb.

The sandstorm swept across like a giant beast, and the howling wind almost tore their eardrums apart.

Chen Ze stood still, his gaze resolute.

He awaited the danger that might come next.

Tian Siyao keenly noticed an unusual stone tablet on the Netherworld Sand Plain, and she immediately realized that it was a hidden mechanism.

She frowned slightly, pondering how to activate the path leading to the entrance to the Spirit Spring Priest's Tomb.

Qin Miyue, dressed in a black robe, silently chanted incantations while forming hand seals, exuding a mysterious aura.

She used magic to fend off the flying sand and stones, protecting everyone from the sandstorm.

Just then, Tian Siyao successfully triggered the hidden mechanism.

A huge rock began to show cracks and slowly moved away, revealing a path leading to the entrance to the Priestess of the Spirit Spring's tomb.

Upon seeing this, Chen Ze immediately drew his sword and held it in front of him, preparing to meet the impending challenge.

At the same time, he glanced resolutely at President Bian behind him.

Suddenly, Mr. Bian adopted the appearance of a middle-aged man, looking quite flustered.

He tried to hide his fear and could only stare at the hilt of the sword that Chen Ze was gripping tightly.

"Chen Ze, you still don't know my true identity," Boss Bian said in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness.

Chen Ze raised his eyebrows in confusion. "What do you mean?"

"I am actually an explorer sent by a noble family in the Northern Territory," Bian revealed his hidden identity.

Chen Ze and Mo Xingchen exchanged a glance and immediately felt a chill run down their spines.

In this strange place filled with intrigue and strife, it seems that no one can be completely trusted.

Just then, the sandstorm struck them even more fiercely.

The wind and sand were as sharp as knives, and in the howling sound, no one could hear each other's words.

However, in the darkness, Mo Xingchen and Chen Ze immediately began a secret communication.

They made a tacit decision to join forces against the unfamiliar and dangerous explorers from the North.

Mo Xingchen waved the ice crystal ring in her hand, which emitted a dazzling light.

She revealed their plan to Chen Ze, letting him know how to proceed.

Chen Ze quickly exchanged a glance with them, then swung his sword, a flash of light cleaving through the sand and darkness.

"President Bian! We know what you're really after is the elixir of immortality!" Chen Ze shouted, his voice piercing through the roar of the wind and sand.

Mr. Bian looked astonished and asked the two young men incredulously, "How did you know?"

"How tempting is that treasure?" Mo Xingchen said with a sneer. "No wonder you were willing to betray your team to get it."

Mr. Bian's lips twitched slightly, and he stared at everyone with a complicated expression.

He knew he could no longer hide his goals and desires.

However, at this critical moment, an even more violent storm suddenly swept towards them, unstoppable.

The group was immediately plunged into an unprecedented crisis. Sand and dust obscured their vision, and flying sand and stones lashed against them, bringing searing pain. (End of Chapter)