Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 841: Dividing the Power to Invite the Three-Life Blood God Pill
"Master Brother?"

"I've met the head brother."

Ming Chenzi, Tao Xianxu and others came forward to pay their respects.

Taoist Mingxuan came closer, raised his hand lightly, and said in a gentle manner, "No need to be so polite."

He glanced up and down at Tao Xianxu, chuckled softly, and said, "It seems that Junior Brother Tao has also settled in the magic cave, but why didn't he stay there?"

The magic cave fell silent, and a spiritual cave was created.

If he comes here now, doesn't it mean that he has given the fortune of the spiritual cave to others?
Tao Xianxu bowed and replied, "Junior brother, your cultivation is still shallow. Even if you can infuse your body with that spiritual acupoint, it can only barely push you to the state of perfection."

"But the Palace Master of the Divine Realm is different. He is already at a bottleneck in his perfection and has already prepared everything. If he can receive the blessing of the spiritual cave, there is a chance that he will be able to break through."

"During this time of demonic calamity, having another True Lord in our sect is far more important than saving my junior brother some time to hone his realm..."

Taoist Mingxuan brushed his beard and smiled as he said, "Junior Brother Tao is so considerate of our sect. I believe that Senior Uncle Dongzhen will be very pleased."

After Tao Xianxu nodded, he paused and whispered meaningfully, "But the battle in the Demon Cave isn't over yet, so Junior Brother Tao, there's no need to overthink it..."

Hearing this, Tao Xianxu's eyes suddenly lit up.

He gave up the fortune of the spiritual cave with great understanding, because he actually knew that there was still a chance of turning the situation around.

Leaving aside the other four continents, there are a total of thirteen real magic caves in Central Continent.

As the first Taoist sect in the Taiyi Xuanling Realm, the Black and White Taoist Palace of our sect monopolizes three of them.

But even so, there are still ten places that fall elsewhere.

The Demonic Sky Alliance is not a character that can be easily dealt with. It seems that they are already having a hard time dealing with it. If it were other sects, how could they dare to say that they can definitely suppress the demonic cave within their territory?
And then, it will be the chance for people like him.

Previously, he was busy expelling the demon cultivators and didn't know the situation of other demon caves, so he was a little uneasy.

But after hearing what the Sect Master said, he couldn't help but feel relieved...

Taoist Mingxuan looked around and nodded unconsciously, saying, "Uncle Dongzhen hadn't revealed it before, so I thought there might be some kind of illusionary realm in the three caves in front of our gate. I never thought they would all be real. This is truly the good fortune of our Taoist Palace."

One sect controls three spiritual caves. It's true that the strong always get stronger...

Ming Chenzi's heart was slightly moved when he heard this. He stepped forward and said, "Master, blessing and disaster go hand in hand. If we don't have the ability to withstand the Three-Number Demon Cave, we will be in danger."

Taoist Mingxuan agreed deeply and said, "That's exactly the truth."

He looked at Chen Mu again, nodded and smiled, "Chen Shangzhen, the Dao Palace was able to suppress the three demon caves in one fell swoop this time. This is all thanks to you."

In fact, Chen Mu killed Sima Chenghong, which was a remarkable achievement in the Taoist Palace. However, although he ranked high on the Taixuan List, he still did not catch his eye, so he naturally did not mention it.

Chen Mu did not take credit for it, but simply said, "I was just lucky."

Taoist Mingxuan waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Don't be so modest. Others might not have your decisiveness and courage."

First, the troops in Beiyuan were divided into two groups. One of them dispersed the virtual cave alone, and then suppressed the real magic cave. After that, they rushed to Zhongzhou to rescue without stopping for a moment.

Just this thought made him very satisfied.

At this point, he paused and said, "Now that my experience in the Black and White Realm has concluded, I wonder what the Supreme Master intends to do next? Will he return to the mountain gate to celebrate his achievements and prepare for the demonic calamity, or will he go elsewhere to provide support?"

Chen Mu's heart moved, and he asked, "I wonder what the current situation is?"

After he asked this question, Tao Xianxu also came closer.

Taoist Mingxuan replied in a clear voice, "Before I came out, I specifically observed the celestial phenomena and energy. Apart from those within my own Black and White Realm, there are approximately seven virtual and real demonic caves that have not yet been suppressed."

"Two of them are located near the northern region of the continent. Because they are too close to the headquarters of the Demonic Heaven Alliance, almost no one goes there."

"The other two places have already been lost. Our sect, Piaomiao Taoist Temple, and the Huai'an Yang Clan are not strong enough..."

Before he finished speaking, Tao Xianxu's eyes flashed and he quietly interrupted, "Junior brother is willing to go here."

Taoist Mingxuan shook his head and said, "It's too late."

"Because several sects were concerned about the distribution of fortune, they were unwilling to send letters to ask for help. As a result, the demon cultivators calmly set up a large formation. Now it is impenetrable and difficult to break through in a short period of time..."

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces darkened. Tao Xianxu even snorted coldly, "We clearly warned them repeatedly at the Dharma Assembly, and they agreed quickly, but in the end, they still behaved like this!"

Chen Mu shook his head secretly and continued, "What about the remaining three?"

"The remaining three places are quite close to each other, and should be within the territories of the Runan Jiang family, Chunyangtian, and Zijimen respectively."

"Throughout the battle, both the Xuanmo and the Devil have had their share of victories and defeats, but neither has been able to secure victory in one fell swoop. Therefore, even now, the three Devil Caves are still continuously condensing. According to my speculation, in just one more day, the Devil Caves will be strong enough to connect the two realms..."

"Jiang Clan of Runan?"

Tao Xianxu was stunned and murmured, "With the power of the Jiang family, why has it dragged on until now?"

The Runan Jiang family is not comparable to the Chunyangtian, Zijimen and other Taoist sects. At its peak, it was comparable to the top sects such as Xianjianchi and Xianyindongtian.

Even though its influence has declined somewhat in recent years due to some reasons, it shouldn't be unable to suppress even one demon cave.

Taoist Mingxuan chuckled, his eyes deep as he spoke, "According to common sense, the Jiang Clan should have resolved this matter long ago, but that recently promoted disciple of the Jiang Clan is quite ambitious and is using the power of his clan to aid the Pure Yang Heavenly Sect and the Purple Extreme Sect."

"How can we quickly resolve this battle if our forces are divided elsewhere..."

Tao Xianxu nodded slightly, glanced at Chen Mu, and said softly, "This is an opportunity to seek fame."

He frowned again and muttered, "But why doesn't he deal with his own demon cave first, then free up a lot of manpower to support the rescue? Wouldn't that be more convenient?"

Taoist Mingxuan smiled but said nothing. It was Mingchenzi who cleared up his confusion for him, saying, "It's just that the intentions are different..."

Tao Xianxu was not a dull person, and he immediately understood after a moment.

If we do as he said, it will undoubtedly be said that we are supporting for the sake of seizing the good fortune, which is inconsistent with Jiang's desire for fame.

Moreover, since his own magic cave has not been extinguished, he has divided his power elsewhere to delay it until now, which will also make Chunyangtian and Zijimen more "grateful".

"He seems to be waiting for a good price. This Jiang Daozi... humph."

Tao Xianxu sneered and said, "This is related to the Ten Thousand Years Demonic Tribulation. How can we allow him to act like this? Master, I am willing to go and support the Chunyang and Ziji Sects!"

Although he also went there to share the fortune of the spiritual cave, it was still more reasonable than Jiang, who wanted both fame and benefits.

Taoist Mingxuan nodded and smiled slightly, saying, "We are from the same continent as each other, so it is only right that we go and help each other."

"However, Junior Brother Tao, you still need to keep a calm mind. According to the astronomical energy I observed, there is a high probability that two of the three magic caves are empty. If you really don't have the chance to create a spiritual cave, Junior Brother, don't be discouraged."

Tao Xianxu bowed and said, "Master, don't worry. Even if there is no spiritual cave, what does it matter? It will only take a little more effort."

Taoist Mingxuan waved his sleeves and turned to Chen Mu, saying, "There's only one day left at most. Do you still need to travel?"

He saw the spiritual energy flowing through Chen Mu's body and knew that he had not yet had time to refine the spiritual acupoint's fortune, so he asked a question. No matter how much he could refine in a day, it was always a matter of attitude.

Chen Mu pondered for a moment and said, "Han Cang was defeated today and must go to the Three Veins Land to fight for his last chance. I'm afraid that the Palace Master Zhenzhen can't handle it alone. In addition, fellow Daoist Yang Cheng of Chunyangtian and I have been friends for a long time. Since he has withdrawn his hand, I will go and lend a hand."

At that time, Yang Cheng had a rift with Jiang because of him. At this moment, he naturally could not allow him to be controlled by Jiang.

Besides, it's only a day or so, so this matter should be completed from beginning to end. There's no reason to withdraw halfway...

Taoist Mingxuan nodded happily and said, "Okay, since you have made up your mind, then go ahead."

Chen Mu and Tao Xianxu looked at each other, their expressions became serious, they bowed, and together they launched themselves into the light of escape and flew all the way towards Chunyangtian.

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Above the sky, a flying boat is flying across the sky.

Han Cang stood on the flying boat with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance with his brows furrowed, but his eyes were lifeless, and it was obvious that he was lost in thought, his mind wandering.

Not long after, Yan Xinjue came forward with a heavy expression, handed over a flying letter, and said in a deep voice: "Envoy Han, Envoy Yan has sent news that the situation has suddenly changed. Now there are only three magic caves around the Runan Jiang family..."

"what?"

Han Cang was horrified when he heard this. He turned around and shouted, "What's going on?"

Yan Xinjue lowered his eyes and bowed, "After suppressing the demonic caves within the territory, Xian Jianchi formed a coalition with Xianyin Dongtian. In just one day, they wiped out nearly a dozen surrounding demonic caves, both real and fake..."

Han Cang's heart sank suddenly, but he knew the reason.

Although he learned the news that the Xuanmen Taoist sects wanted to fight each other at the Zhongzhou Dharma Assembly, he was not without any defense. He had selected people early on and was ready to interfere.

However, Xian Jianchi was too powerful, and he felt that ordinary people would not be able to play a role, so he gave the task to Luo Ling, the direct disciple of Zhan Zhenjun.

Until Chen Mu killed Sima Chenghong and returned to Zhongzhou, the various sects of the Xuanmen Sect had no intention of joining forces except for some support. He then called in the idle Luo Ling to help, but who knew...

This was his fault, but he couldn't blame anyone else...

At this critical moment, there is no time even for self-blame and reflection.

Han Cang frowned and paced on the flying boat, thinking.

Once the situation is about to collapse, what should we do next?
Of the seven magic caves set by the Lord, only four have been completed.

The difference is so huge that no one can explain it.

Therefore, we must do our best to fight for the remaining magic caves, whether they are real or fake.

As for how to fight for it, he already had some ideas in mind...

After a moment, he turned around and said in a deep voice, "Envoy Yan, please bring the messenger here."

Although he did not mention anyone by name, Yan Xinjue immediately guessed what Han Cang was thinking.

He was moved and did not immediately accept the order. Instead, he frowned and said softly, "Envoy Han, even if we cooperate with that person, we can only obtain two magic caves at most, which is still not up to our expectations. Why bother with this?"

Han Cang said calmly, "Two out of three are enough. As for the last number, I have my own plan in mind."

Yan Xinjue didn't dare ask any more questions, but only thought to himself, "I have my own plans... There are only these three magic caves left in Zhongzhou now. As for the last one, could it be that I have to go to the other four continents to make plans?"

He was puzzled, shook his head secretly, and retreated.

Not long after, he came in again, leading a figure in a wide robe.

"Chief Envoy, the person has been brought here."

Han Cang waved his hand, and after Yan Xinjue bowed and left, he turned and looked at the figure in the wide robe.

An inexplicable cloud of energy gathered around this person, concealing his appearance and preventing detection by spiritual sense. Even at Han Cang's level, he could only make out a rough outline, but the specific details were blurry and unrecognizable.

Han Cang intended to test him, staring silently. The aura of the leader of the demonic Nascent Soul stage spread like a cloud, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense.

But the figure in the wide robe remained calm, as if he was not afraid of Han Cang's sudden attack at all.

After a while, Han Cang suddenly smiled, and the tense atmosphere was instantly resolved.

"Your Excellency is quite courageous."

The figure in the wide robe bowed his head and said, "I dare not, but I am sorry for the compliment, Han Shoushi."

Han Cang gestured for the other party to sit down, and then said bluntly: "I already know your purpose, but what you want... I would like to hear the details."

The figure in the wide robe said frankly, "My master wants nothing more than a 'Three Lives Blood God Pill' that belongs to your alliance."

Han Cang frowned, his eyes cold as he asked in a deep voice, "How did your master know about the 'Three Lives Blood God Pill'?"

The Three Lives Blood God Pill is a top secret medicine of the Alliance Sect. He does not know its origin, but he has heard from his master that it is said that if a Nascent Soul cultivator takes it, it can replace his blood and cleanse his marrow, rebuilding a new body. It is extremely precious.

However, precisely because of this, this precious pill is little known to the public. Even Yan Xinjue and others have never heard of it, so how could it be known by an outsider?
The figure in the wide robe remained unmoved. He chuckled and said, "I don't know about that. Chief Envoy Han, my intention has been made clear. I wonder what your intentions are?"

Han Cang remained silent. After a deep look at the other person, he slowly nodded and said, "Since your master is a straightforward person, I don't want to beat around the bush. Go back and spread the word that after the matter is completed, I will definitely present the precious elixir!"

The figure in the wide robe remained silent, saying, "Only with a promise, I'm afraid my master won't take the risk."

Han Cang said coldly, "Do you want me to give you the precious pill now?"

“Maybe…”

Han Cang's face darkened, but before he could react, a figure in a wide robe rose and whispered, "My master also said that the 'Three Lives Blood God Pill' contains demonic properties. If taken without specific supplements, one will inevitably go possessed and die."

"If Envoy Han is worried, you can first give me the 'Three Lives Blood God Pill'. After the matter is completed, you can tell me the auxiliary medicine..."

Han Cang narrowed his eyes and stared at the other person for a long time without saying a word.

After a long while, Fang said indifferently, "Your master is truly powerful. He even knows such details."

The figure in the wide robe smiled but said nothing.

Han Cang was silent for a few more breaths, then waved his hand and threw out a small red brocade box. He said in a deep voice, "I can't give you the precious pill now, but I've included it here as an auxiliary medicine. If you agree to this, take it back. If not, then please do as you please."

After saying this, he flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and the secret technique was faintly accomplished.

The figure in the wide robe seemed oblivious. He lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, Chief Han. I will definitely bring this medicine back safely!"

Seeing that he agreed, Han Cang's expression relaxed, and then suddenly became urgent. He urged: "Since you have agreed to this matter, then tell your master to act quickly, so as not to let those with ulterior motives take advantage of you..."

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(End of this chapter)