Cultivating Immortality in a Family: I Prove Immortality Through the Chaotic Dao Realm

Chapter 105 A Sudden Storm Erupts! People from All Directions Gather!
The City of Fire, the Ye Residence.

As Chen Qian walked slowly through the crowd, wisps of invisible, ethereal blue aura emanated from the Ye family members, drifting like fireflies to within a few feet of Chen Qian before disappearing.

Within his divine sense, the entrance to the Gray Pearl World quietly opened, and the branches of the Little Tai Chi were greedily absorbing the "nutrients" that carried the aura of the virgin's body.

The Ye family members felt a sense of lightness throughout their bodies, as if a thousand-pound burden had been lifted.

Several servants who had collapsed to the ground suddenly coughed violently and vomited several mouthfuls of dark blood clots, a sign that their meridians, which had been blocked by yin energy, had now been cleared.

Chen Yunteng stood under the porch at the entrance, fully activating his spiritual eye technique, staring intently at the scene inside the hall.

In his eyes, the air within three zhang around Chen Qian distorted, and vague black and white tree shadows appeared. The yin energy that had been drawn away disappeared into the shadows like rivers flowing into the sea.

"What is that thing? Brother Chen Qian can actually devour the Yin energy of evil spirits?" Chen Yunteng felt his head buzzing.

He dared not look any longer, closed his eyes, and turned his body towards the courtyard.

If you don't understand anything about it, it's best not to get involved.

"As long as he doesn't betray his family or harm the people, the greater his abilities, the better." Chen Yunteng understood that his cultivation level was low, and many things were beyond his comprehension and beyond his control.

Soon, Chen Qian dispelled all the yin energy from everyone in the Ye family mansion, bid farewell to the grateful Ye family members, and left the Ye mansion with Chen Yunteng.

The night was deep, and the three bright moons were obscured by dark clouds, making the light dim.

Because of the evil spirits causing trouble, all the residents went home early and closed their doors and windows, leaving the huge streets deserted.

Chen Qian keenly sensed Chen Yunteng's restraint, and his attitude towards him was noticeably more respectful.

He knew that Chen Yunteng must have seen something and was imagining all sorts of things in his mind.

But it didn't matter. He never intended to hide anything. Maintaining an enigmatic persona actually helped his position within the family.

"Brother Yunteng, could you please guide me to some wealthy families in the city who haven't yet encountered evil spirits?" Chen Qian asked softly, glancing around.

"Then you can return to Purple Maple Garden. I will patrol tonight."

"Oh. Okay, Chen Qian... Brother." Chen Yunteng was already somewhat absent-minded, and was startled when he suddenly heard Chen Qian's instructions.

Chen Qian smiled to himself and said no more.

Soon, led by Chen Yunteng, they climbed the city wall and carefully memorized the directions Chen Yunteng pointed out.

These households are not far apart, so it seems that the evil spirit is like a shopping spree, absorbing its prey from one area to another.

If Chen Yunteng and his group hadn't been so weak, they probably would have been discovered long ago.

“Then you may go.” Chen Qian stood atop the city wall, his posture relaxed and extraordinary. “I will take care of Fire City.”

"Good, good! Take care, Brother Chen Qian!" Chen Yunteng cupped his hands in greeting to Chen Qian, said no more, and then climbed off the city wall and headed towards Zifeng Garden.

His mind was still in a semi-confused state, so it was best not to cause any more trouble.

Chen Qian pondered to himself that, according to the information provided by Chen Yunteng and the others, the evil spirits should not have arrived yet at this time.

Although the origin of this evil spirit is unknown, Chen Qian speculates that it most likely comes from Zifeng City.

Since they came from there, entering and exiting through this city gate is the most convenient route.

Chen Qian planned to wait patiently and wait for the opportune moment, deciding to stay there overnight.

With a flick of the wrist, it snatched the snowball from its warm cave into its hand.

The large white rat was fast asleep when, in a daze, it found itself on the fire-scorched city wall.

"Little guy, wake up! Cheer up." Chen Qian looked at its adorable appearance and flicked Xue Tuan's nose with his finger.

"Squeak!" The snowball burst open, and its black bean eyes suddenly lit up with silver light.

Nodding to show that she understood her master's meaning, she then clenched her little fists and pounded her chest to show that her master could see that she had no problem!

It stood at the top of the battlement, its pink nose twitching rapidly, and suddenly pointed several times in the northeast direction. That was the direction of the old city of Zifeng, and Xuetuan meant that yin energy was gathering there.

Chen Qian took out a Spirit-Feeding Pill as a reward for it, and then patted its little head to show his approval.

He then used his Divine Eye Technique to its fullest extent, gazing towards the direction of Zifeng City.

Simultaneously activating the Harmony with Light and Dust Technique, he instantly became like a phantom, completely merging into the night.

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On the west side of the city wall of Zifeng City.

Beside the alluring figure, another strange creation made of human bones and animal remains appeared.

This creature had eerie green soul fire flashing in its eye sockets, emanating humanoid soul fluctuations, and its aura was exceptionally powerful, no less than that of a Grandmaster in the early stages of Foundation Establishment.

"Good girl, Youji~" The alluring figure's scarlet fingernails traced across the puppet's spine, and the third vertebra suddenly lit up with runes, which were the "Soul-Feeding Seals" of the Yin Puppet Sect of the Diluo Kingdom, one of the nine kingdoms of the Demon Alliance.

The puppet's eye sockets blazed with ghostly fire, and when its claws tore through the array's light barrier, they brought with them a piercing shriek that stung the soul!

The alluring woman narrowed her long eyes into slits: "There are quite a few materials here, maybe enough to make you a sister."

The human and the puppet were casting a spell together, tearing a hole in the dark light barrier of Zifeng City.

Their magical powers also lean towards darkness and gloom, which is quite compatible with the Nine Netherworld Ghosts Formation that covers the entire Zifeng City. It is not difficult to find a weak point in this formation and work together to open a gap.

Moreover, the commotion was quite small, and it did not disturb the wandering remnant souls inside.

"Alright, Youji, let's go in." The alluring woman's narrow eyes reflected a captivating light, and her deep, magnetic, and enchanting voice rang out leisurely.

The bone puppet, Youji, nodded silently, its eerie green soul flame flickering.

The two transformed into two dark streaks of light and disappeared into the opening of the great formation in a flash.

On the north side of the city wall, a cold and aloof figure appeared after the pale blue light dissipated.

She wore a moon-white brocade robe and a white jade crown. Her long, smooth, and glossy black hair had a few strands falling beside her fair and jade-like cheeks, which made her eyebrows and eyes look even more beautiful.

Beneath her high, straight nose were thin, naturally red lips, now slightly pursed, exuding a sense of aloofness and stubbornness.

His eyes were like cold stars, clear yet deep, concealing a distant aloofness that kept people at arm's length.

Dressed in men's clothing, yet unable to conceal her innate, unparalleled elegance, she exudes an aura of detachment from the world, like a flower on a high mountain, someone to be admired from afar but not to be touched.

With a flick of her wrist, a beam of cold light shot out from her sleeve—it was a magical sword.

The sword is long and slender, with a deep blue color, as if it were formed from autumn water. Runes flash on the sword and it exudes a sharp sword aura, as if telling the story of its extraordinary nature.

She gripped the sword hilt with her jade-like hand, and with a gentle twist of her wrist, the sword shone brightly as she channeled her magic power into it.

The blue sword energy surged and churned like a raging sea, rushing towards the Nine Netherworld Ghosts Formation that enveloped Zifeng City.

The light barrier of the array touched by the sword energy rippled like the surface of water, and then began to twist and deform violently.

Under the impact of that powerful sword energy, the gap in the formation flickered with light, and black mist kept escaping from the cracks, making a "sizzling" sound, as if the formation was struggling and resisting in pain.

But she did not back down. Her beautiful eyes shone with determination. The sword in her hand shone brightly, and she swung it forward. A dazzling blue sword aura, like a bolt of lightning, slashed fiercely at the great formation.

"Bah!"

With a muffled thud, the light barrier of the Nine Netherworld Ghosts Array was finally torn open, creating a hole about the height of a person. Black mist surged out like a flood bursting its banks.

She sheathed her sword, let out a long sigh, and looked at the broken formation with a hint of relief in her eyes.

He then made a hand seal, and his entire body transformed into a phantom, disappearing into Zifeng City.

After a moment, the great formation slowly closed up, leaving only the violently churning and fluctuating aura gradually subsiding, and then it disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)