Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 282 Weird Palace of Eternal Life
"Keep him!"

In the blink of an eye, of the five monks from the Hall of Eternal Life, only the Silver-Faced Monk had not escaped. Everyone suddenly had the same idea in their mind.

Niu Dali rushed forward, his hands clenched into fists, and his body leaned forward, charging like a giant bull, sweeping up a cloud of dark light.

The silver-faced monk was trembling constantly, and his expression was obviously extremely excited. Facing such an attack from Niu Dali, he had no choice but to raise the seven-foot-long banner in his hand again, and slapped his chest hard. A mouthful of blood rushed out quickly and directly merged into the long banner.

The next moment, billowing black smoke suddenly spread out, and several phantoms of Yama with a faint bloody glow appeared.

"fool!"

An inexplicable sound was heard, and several phantoms of Yama rushed towards Niu Dali as if they had spirits.

"Break it for me!"

Niu Dali didn't care and continued to punch out, with a feeling that he could break all the obstacles with one force.

"boom!"

The dark and powerful wind echoed everywhere, tearing apart the several phantoms of Yama, making them disappear one after another like bubbles.

The silver-faced monk was struck by lightning, and his whole body was fixed in place, unable to move.

Seeing this, everyone felt relieved and used their spiritual sense to probe towards the opposite side.

But before their spiritual consciousness could get close, they saw the silver-faced monk suddenly laugh wildly towards the sky, his state was crazy and weird, as if he couldn't control himself.

At the same time, as his laughter echoed, jet-black beams of light shot out from his body and intertwined. Soon, they became a tangled ball. From afar, it looked like a blooming, inexplicable flower...

"The soul reaches the other side and is eternally invincible!"

Suddenly, the silver-faced monk seemed to summon up his last bit of strength and fanatically shouted this slogan over and over again.

And he wasn't the only one. The Qi Condensation cultivators from the Eternal Life Hall around the desolate mountain also made the same sound. Their voices merged together, lingering and lingering...

Just when everyone was still confused, the silver-faced monk whimpered, his body suddenly went limp, and then he lost all life.

As they fell, the Qi Condensation monks in the Hall of Eternal Life also seemed to have lost their support. With a series of "thumps", their souls flew away one after another.

The series of changes left everyone confused.

After a few breaths of silence, Niu Dali took the lead and walked to the body of the silver-faced monk, squatting down and examining it carefully.

"Are all the monks in the Hall of Eternal Life so crazy?"

Chu Li and his companions, who had already fought them twice, were equally puzzled. Because the Eternal Life Hall cultivators had strange escape techniques, they had been unable to stop them in previous attempts. This time, however, was the first Eternal Life Hall Foundation Establishment cultivator they had killed...

After a long time, everyone came closer to investigate, but none of them could see anything unusual, so they had to suppress their doubts for the time being.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Lin." Zhou Weiqian stepped forward and bowed.

"Hmm." Shi Xin chuckled and nodded, then turned to look at Chu Li beside him: "Fellow Daoist Chu has only been in foundation building for a short time, but his combat power is enough to rival three foundation building cultivators. He is truly worthy of being a talent of the Sword Asking Pavilion!"

However, he lamented that Chu Li had just fought one against three. If he had not been here, the spiritual vein here would have been taken away by the Palace of Eternal Life long ago.

Chu Li remained composed, cupped his hands and replied, "Senior, thank you for your kind words."

Hearing such a brief answer, Shi Xin shook his head and smiled without responding, and turned to the old man in brocade robe.

"I guess this is Fellow Daoist Liu?"

The old man in brocade robe smiled upon hearing this and nodded quickly, saying, "I am Liu Tianbao. Thank you all for leaving this place here for your help. The Liu family is deeply grateful... Please!"

A few of them packed up and divided some of the resources in the silver-faced monk's storage bag, then followed the old man in brocade robe and flew towards the Liu family's spiritual vein.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, it's been a long time since we last met..."

As he leaped, Chen Mu's heart stirred, and he chuckled softly. Chu Li turned and saw that it was Chen Mu who had spoken. He smiled and replied, "I saw from the beginning that Fellow Daoist Chen was exceptionally talented, and now he has indeed achieved his Foundation Establishment... It's a pity I wasn't able to fight you before."

Chen Mu waved his hand upon hearing this, then asked with a serious expression, "Fellow Daoist Chu, I wonder how many nights of peaceful sleep you'll get after repelling the enemy this time?"

Chu Li came quite early, perhaps he knew the general situation.

"If we go by the previous times, it should take two days..."

"So fast?" Chen Mu was shocked and found it increasingly difficult to see through the Hall of Eternal Life.

It's hard to say whether it can recover to its best condition after such a long time. The Palace of Eternal Life attacks again in such a hurry.

Chu Li nodded, a puzzled look on his face. "Perhaps it's the mysterious techniques of the Eternal Life Hall that makes you all so energetic every time you come here, as if you've never fought before!"

"Furthermore, Foundation Establishment cultivators are constantly emerging. If we include the four newcomers from yesterday, the next time we attack, the Eternal Life Hall will have eight Foundation Establishment cultivators..."

Chen Mu's brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were flickering.

"The skills are mysterious, the escape techniques are amazing, and they are endless..."

No matter how you look at it, the monks of the Hall of Eternal Life seem extremely mysterious.

Not long after, everyone stepped into the Liu family's protective formation and were then invited into the reception area.

"Fellow Daoists, you have come from afar to help my Liu family. I am deeply grateful..."

There was a lot of talking in the hall, but Chen Mu's mind was in turmoil.

He suddenly remembered his trip to Mu Country that year, where he met the Eternal Life Hall monk Hua Ling and the person in charge of the market town.

However, they were all Qi Condensation cultivators at the time, so they couldn't give him much inspiration...

"Qi Condensation cultivator..." A sudden flash of light appeared in the depths of Chen Mu's eyes. His right hand pressed towards the storage bag at his waist, sensing the Qi inside.

In a moment, his spiritual consciousness locked onto an object.

A crimson pill the size of a baby's fist...

"The reason there are so many Foundation Establishment cultivators in the Palace of Eternal Life may be related to this kind of elixir."

This was an unknown elixir that he got from the storage bag of the Flower Spirit Envoy he killed. He almost couldn't resist swallowing it.

According to his observations, this kind of elixir has some of the effects of a foundation-building elixir. Although it has endless consequences, it may indeed allow Qi Condensation cultivators to successfully build their foundation.

If there were a large number of these pills, then it would make sense that there were so many Foundation Establishment cultivators in the Hall of Eternal Life...

"It's a pity that there are no cultivators from the Mu Nation who escaped from the war that year. Otherwise, I could confirm something with them."

Chen Mu sighed inwardly and had to withdraw his mind for the time being and suppress his distracting thoughts.

Half an hour later, Chen Mu and others slowly came out and went to the quiet room prepared by Liu to regulate their breathing.

Because they didn't know the exact time of the Eternal Life Hall's attack, Chen Mu and the others couldn't just head back to Yuehua Mountain Gate. They had to wait for the Sword-Asking Pavilion's arrival before they could leave...

After sitting cross-legged, Chen Mu closed his eyes and went to his dantian.

Lines like crane feathers appear on the surface of the petals of the mysterious water lotus, looking quite mysterious.

After five days here, the technique of carving the Xuan Guang Crane Wall Pattern has been initially mastered, but it still needs some time to polish it before it can be used safely.

"It's a good opportunity to take advantage of these few days of free time to polish it, so that I can have an extra life-saving force."

(End of this chapter)