Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 302 Deep in the Valley
Under the gray sky, a flash of azure light disappeared in an instant at an incredibly fast speed.

Not long after, the blue light quietly descended and stopped in front of a quiet valley. When the light gradually faded, a figure in blue clothes was revealed.

It turned out to be the blue-shirted immortal, Lan Tianyi, who kidnapped Chen Mu.

With his Jindan cultivation level, his escape speed is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In just one day, he traveled from the border of Zhao State to the secret valley of the Eternal Life Palace of Mu State.

The journey spanned more than hundreds of thousands of miles...

Lan Tianyi walked into the valley with an expressionless face, seeming to ignore the black-robed figures along the way. After a while, he came to an extremely narrow corridor.

The opening is very narrow, and if you want to get in, you have to bend your waist and back.

But before he could step sideways, an old man in black robe came out to greet him.

Although this person was wearing a black robe, he did not try to cover it up. His face, which was full of wrinkles, had a kind look, and he looked like a kind-hearted person who saved people from suffering.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, do you have another spiritual body sent here?"

Lan Tianyi was not surprised by his appearance and question. He nodded and replied, "Although we only brought two people with us this time, their spiritual awareness is quite good and their magic power is quite pure, which can provide a lot of efficacy for the holy medicine."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves lightly, released Chen Mu and Xu Jingyang together, and handed them over to the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe showed joy in his eyes and looked at Chen Mu and the others as if he was looking at a spiritual being.

After a moment, he nodded with great satisfaction and said with a smile, "These two are much better than what Fellow Daoist Lan sent last time..."

Hearing this, Lan Tianyi also smiled, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Fellow Daoist Huang, I wonder... how long it will take for the holy medicine to fully mature?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man in black robes' eyes flashed. After extending his consciousness to confirm that Chen Mu and the other two were both unconscious, he whispered:
"According to my estimation, the holy medicine should mature within seven days..."

"Oh?" Lan Tianyi was quite surprised and said, "When I came here the day before yesterday, wasn't it said that it would take a month? How come it has changed so much?"

Before he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, his face darkened as he continued, "Fellow Daoist Huang, matters concerning the sacred medicine cannot be handled carelessly. If it is ineffective, it will delay the important matters of our sect..."

The black-robed elder smiled and shook his head, replying, "Fellow Daoist Lan, you may not know this. Because those Jindan cultivators from the Zhao Kingdom are causing trouble, the Lord fears that something unexpected will happen if we delay. Therefore, he sent a special order yesterday, ordering all the Boiling Spirit believers in my palace... to serve the medicine with their bodies!"

Lan Tianyi raised one eyebrow, feeling a little surprised.

An evil sect is an evil sect. Even though the two of them have a cooperative relationship, he is quite disgusted with their behavior and decisions.

However, this move does bring a lot of benefits to his side, so he is not going to stop it.

"Friend Huang, your Palace Master still has time to send a message. Has the situation there stabilized?"

Lan Tianyi changed his tone and asked about the Golden Core Battle deep in the Mu Kingdom.

The black-robed old man nodded complacently and said with a smile: "A few cultivators from small countries, even if they have reached the Golden Core Realm, are no match for our Palace Master, not to mention the help of your noble sect's Daoist Fellow Shan Kong..."

"They just caused a little trouble when they first appeared. By the time my Palace Master and Fellow Daoist Shankong reacted, we combined our forces to form a formation and pinned them down. There's no need to worry anymore."

Lan Tianyi laughed heartily upon hearing this and said, "That's very good, that's very good!"

The black-robed old man continued, "But just in case, Fellow Daoist Lan, why don't you go over and help out? I'll be able to handle this here."

Lan Tianyi's eyes flashed when he heard this. After a pause, he did not refute and nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, the black-robed old man chuckled and whispered, "Fellow Daoist Lan, after this matter is over, I hope you can help my junior in front of your sect's elders..."

Lan Tianyi's expression remained unchanged. After casually responding with a few words, he rose up and fled towards the place where the golden elixirs were fighting.

After his figure disappeared, the old man in black robe shook his head and sighed, then took the unconscious Chen Mu and the other man into the corridor.

Although he was a cultivator of an evil sect, he didn't want his younger generation to suffer the same fate. He just wanted to use this incident to find a good way for his younger generation. After all, Feixing Dao Palace was a model of righteousness...

After walking along the corridor for a while, the narrow space suddenly became clear. In the center of the huge cave, there was a faint hint of blood-red.

The old man in black robe did not stop. He turned around and continued to walk into the side road, and finally stopped in another cave, which was much smaller than the previous one.

"Elder Huang!"

Seeing him approaching, the two black-robed monks stationed here hurriedly saluted.

The old man in black robe seemed to ignore it and walked straight past him before looking ahead.

I saw that the caves were almost covered with blood-red flowers, which moved without wind, like an illusion.

What was even more bizarre was that at this moment, many black-robed monks were kneeling devoutly in front of the flower. After moving their lips, they allowed the blood-red flower to extend its stamens and penetrate their bodies, sucking their essence and blood.

There were also different figures scattered among them, who were suppressed by the black-robed monks stationed here and were forced to donate their own essence and blood to continuously nourish the flowers in front of them.

If Chen Mu woke up at this moment, he would be able to see a familiar person among the figures in front of him.

Wearing a tattered green robe and with a pale face, it was none other than Fan Detian, who had fought alongside him...

The black-robed old man glanced around, nodded with satisfaction, and turned around and said, "When the holy medicine matures, you must take good care of it and make sure nothing goes wrong!"

"Yes!"

The black-robed old man pointed at Chen Mu and the other two behind him and continued, "These two have pure magical powers and can be used to accelerate the maturation of spiritual bodies at the last moment. Take them away first and don't let them die."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the black-robed monk beside him quickly took Chen Mu and the other two and took them to a stone chamber not far away.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Mu gradually regained consciousness.

"pain……"

The first feeling after regaining consciousness was pain in the chest.

His brows were furrowed, and before he even opened his eyes, he subconsciously used his magic power to try to relieve his injuries.

But no matter how he cast the spell and intended to cast it, there was not a trace of magic power in his dantian.

And an inexplicable spell appeared above the spirit pool...

Perhaps because of the influence of this spell, his spiritual sense could not penetrate out!
At this moment, he is no different from an ordinary person...

Chen Mu's heart sank, and he gradually came to his senses. He quickly forced his eyes open.

What came into view was a small, dark stone chamber. Apart from a person lying not far away, there was nothing else in it.

"Purple robe and jade belt...Xu Jingyang?"

He looked closely and recognized who the person was.

"Didn't kill us?"

Chen Mu's heart moved. He propped himself up and walked closer, calling out in a low voice.

He had no idea about the cause and effect of this disaster. It was pure bad luck that he met the blue-shirted immortal, so if he wanted to escape, he needed to figure out the cause and effect.

(End of this chapter)