Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 397 Qingfengzi Reappears

Not only he thought so, but everyone else did too. This feeling was too familiar as they had come this far.

But this time they were wrong...

Everyone slowly opened their eyes, and what came into view was a quiet valley shrouded in clouds and mist.

And in the deep valley, there is a stretch of palaces that are like fairy palaces and filled with fairy air. Many inexplicable patterns of the Soul Ancestor's lineage are engraved on them, which look very matching.

Birds chirp and flowers bloom, exotic flowers and plants are everywhere, the pavilions are exquisite, and the waterside pavilions are breezy. It is filled with an indescribable fairy spirit and inexhaustible fairy heritage. Even the decoration of the main hall of Fushan Changhe is far inferior to it...

Except for Lian Fangyuan, everyone else was stunned and it took several breaths for them to come back to their senses.

It's not that I'm surprised by the exquisite scale of this place, but I didn't expect that the Soul Ancestor lineage, which is headed by the Soul Control, has its base in such a place filled with immortal energy, which is really inconsistent with those hideous ghosts that are like evil spirits.

"My dear donors, could this be the place where the Soul Ancestor's lineage has been passed down?" Monk Fenxin spoke slowly, a glint of greed in his eyes. "After countless years, it's still as intact as it was when it was new. It must be filled with countless treasures..."

Lian Fangyuan curled his lips when he heard this, muttered something with disdain, and then looked into the depths of the valley.

If nothing unexpected happens, the guiding spirit will arrive next...

"Hahaha, after a hundred years of waiting, finally another guest has arrived..."

Just as everyone was secretly calculating, a loud laugh suddenly came from the depths of the valley, and then a man in a green robe came out quickly from the continuous palaces. He had a handsome face and walked in front of everyone from a distance.

"This person...Qingfengzi!"

After seeing this person's face, Chen Mu was shocked.

The man in green robe was none other than Qingfengzi who sold him the secret record of breaking through the barriers!
"Why is he here?"

Chen Mu tried his best to suppress his emotions, and his eyes became increasingly confused as he looked at Qing Fengzi.

Looking at his polite smile, it seemed as if he didn't recognize me.

"What's going on? And why does he say he's been waiting for a hundred years? Could it be that this inheritance was left behind a hundred years ago?"

He was puzzled, but at the same time he didn't want to reveal that he had met this person, so he asked tentatively, "Your Excellency is..."

The green-robed man smiled and said, "You can call me Qingfengzi. I obeyed the master's orders and came here specially to wait for the destined person."

"It's him!" Chen Mu frowned slightly, but didn't understand why he pretended not to know him.

"The one with whom I am destined to be?"

Yu Wenshan and the others' eyes lit up, and they hurriedly asked, "How can we become the destined person?"

Presumably, "the one with a destiny" is another name for the inheritor. In other words, if one becomes the one with a destiny, they will be able to inherit this place and obtain the many rare treasures left by the Soul Ancestor lineage...

The green-robed man continued with a smile, "Those who can enter this place and see this secluded valley are naturally destined to be here."

Tang Tianrui frowned upon hearing this and said, "But there are six of us. Can we all inherit your master's Taoism?"

The man in green robe pursed his lips and smiled: "Of course..."

After saying this, he stepped aside and continued, "Everyone who is destined to come here, please follow me in!"

Chen Mu and the others did not move. This person was so inexplicable, how could they be willing to obey him easily?

This time, Lian Fangyuan was the first to step out. He bowed and said, "Thank you, Daoist Qingfeng."

Qing Fengzi nodded and smiled, looking at Lian Fangyuan with admiration: "Your Excellency is very elegant, and it reminds me of an old friend."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Wenshan and Tang Tianrui's expressions changed slightly, and they quickly stood up.

But they were afraid that Qingfengzi would choose Lian Fangyuan alone and forget about them.

Qing Fengzi nodded one by one, looked at the remaining Chen Mu and the other two, and said, "Since you three are already here, where else can you go if you don't follow me in to take a look?"

Chen Mu was startled, and after exchanging a glance with Xiao Qiang, he nodded and followed. Monk Fenxin, though frightened, saw that everyone had already left, and after weighing the pros and cons, he felt it was safer to follow the crowd.

"Now that we are here, let us make peace with ourselves. Amitabha..."

He was silently chanting the Buddha's name with one hand in the palm seal, looking funny like a young monk who had just entered Buddhism.

As everyone walked through the high mountain gate, their vision gradually became clearer.

Various exquisite pavilions are lined up on both sides, and in the distance there are steep terraces with flying eaves, from which you can pick stars.

"This is the Soul Refining Cave. Whenever the master obtains a good soul, he comes here to offer sacrifices and refine it..."

"This is the weapon refining workshop. The natal soul banners of the younger generations of the master's family all come from here..."

"This is the Spirit Plant Garden. In the past, it was full of various spiritual materials. It's a pity that there are not many left now."

Everyone looked over and found that the room was just as he said. Most of the spiritual materials growing there were of low grade and most of them were no more than a hundred years old.

Along the way, Qingfengzi kept introducing the situation here to Chen Mu and others. After a while, they arrived in front of a treasure pavilion.

"This is the master's treasure house. If you are interested, I can take you up there to have a look."

"A place where the treasure is hidden?" Everyone's eyes flashed, and they quickly expressed their opinions, "Please trouble you, Daoist Qingfeng."

Of course people fight for inheritance, but no one thinks too many treasures.

The Soul Ancestor lineage has a long history. If one can obtain one or two treasures, even if one fails to obtain the inheritance in the end, all the hard work will not be in vain.

Lian Fangyuan also had longing in his eyes, but his expression was different from the one he had in front of the spiritual plant garden.

Qingfengzi nodded and smiled, then led everyone up to the pavilion.

"The Treasure Pavilion has seven floors. Even I cannot enter the top three floors without the master's order, so please explore the bottom four floors."

Everyone nodded and looked forward.

The first floor is the most extensive, with a huge jade platform rising in the center, on which are placed countless top-grade spiritual weapons of various types and sizes.

"The first level is a top-grade spiritual weapon! Then wouldn't the next level be a magic weapon, or even a spiritual treasure?"

Monk Fenxin kept smacking his lips, his eyes filled with ecstasy.

Chen Mu also had an idea and walked towards the second floor with everyone in tacit understanding.

The second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor...

As expected, these three floors display the three types of magic weapons, namely lower, middle and upper types. After years of baptism, they are still shining brightly and full of spiritual power. Each one looks extraordinary!

If it weren't for the restrictions guarding each magic weapon, everyone might have already snatched it away...

"Haha, these are all things the master collected earlier. Since you are lucky enough to meet, I will not hesitate to give them to you." Qingfengzi's eyes turned and he smiled, "How about this, from the first and second floors, each of you can pick one!"

"Are you serious?" Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up and they asked anxiously.

Chen Mu was no exception. On the second floor, there were magic weapons...

Even Jindan Zhenren may not possess a magic weapon, but they can get one so easily. How can they not ask about it urgently?
Although they were all top-tier geniuses from their respective families, and had no shortage of magical treasures after achieving the Golden Core stage, the significance of what they obtained now was different after all...

"Of course it's true. I've been under my master's command for ten thousand years, so I do have this little bit of power..."

Before Qingfengzi could finish his words, everyone hurriedly bowed and then went straight to the second floor of the treasure pavilion.

With the option of magic weapons, only a fool would choose a top-grade spiritual weapon...

(End of this chapter)