Cultivating Immortality: Beginning with Blessings from the Immortals

The storage bag contained spirit stones, cultivation techniques, and some medicinal herbs, spiritual plants, and pills.

Besides that, there were no other items. Moreover, although Zhao Deyan was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he possessed very few cultivation resources.

Chen Yi was not very interested. He wanted to find some clues from the items Zhao Deyan owned, but unfortunately he found nothing.

"It seems the person behind the scenes is very cautious, as they haven't revealed any information."

"It's a pity that we didn't have time to examine the bodies of those three guards," Chen Yi thought to himself.

Ruan Yiqiu piloted the magic boat, flying rapidly close to the sea surface. She dared not stop and kept shuttling between various small islands.

Chen Yi managed to set up a concealment array, enveloping the entire magic boat. He could only use simple first-tier arrays and talismans now, otherwise it would worsen the backlash to his divine sense.

He had a feeling that this matter was not over so easily, and that the other party was probably still searching for their whereabouts.

At this moment, Yang Jinfeng was leading several guards to search for Chen Yi and his group.

He was accompanied by Yang's trained assassins. He thought he could easily kill Chen Yi and the others, but he ended up encountering Ruan Yiqiu.

Moreover, the fact that Zhao Deyan and others would die at his hands caught Yang Jinfeng off guard.

If the mission fails completely, there will likely be only one outcome for him.

Yang Jinfeng and his group had searched an area of ​​twenty to thirty nautical miles in radius, but still found no trace of Chen Yi and his companions. Moreover, this area was already part of the Donghai Islands, making it extremely easy to attract the attention of other fishing cultivators.

They became increasingly cautious and continued their search towards the East China Sea coast.

Soon, night fell over the entire sea.

After setting up a concealment array around him, Chen Yi took the storage bag and began studying Zhao Deyan's belongings.

Besides cultivation resources, there were also some accounts and information related to the Zhao family, but no information related to this matter.

Chen Yi sighed inwardly, put the spirit stones, herbs, and other items into his storage bag, and then burned the remaining items.

"We'll be able to return to the market in two more days," Wu Tingting said.

Chen Yi nodded slightly, a new idea forming in his mind.

Since someone is secretly trying to take my life, the courtyard is no longer safe.

"It seems I have no choice but to move. My location has probably already been discovered by someone with ulterior motives," Chen Yi thought to himself.

The night was long, and Chen Yi sat cross-legged, closing his eyes to rest.

He hadn't been practicing any cultivation techniques for the past few days, relying instead on pills and his physical body to slowly recover his spiritual energy.

The backlash from his spiritual energy caused him constant throbbing pain in his head, but it was still within an acceptable range. Chen Yi knew that if this continued, it would inevitably damage his foundation.

The next day, early in the morning.

Ruan Yiqiu piloted the magic boat, leading Chen Yi and the other two on their journey. The magic boat that Chen Yi purchased was of high quality and its speed far exceeded that of ordinary flying magic artifacts.

With Wu Tingting familiar with the route, the group saw the East China Sea coast in just one and a half days.

Seeing this, Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, while Wu Tingting cheered with joy.

Lianzhu looked at the land ahead with a strange expression on her face. She had always lived in the area outside the East China Sea and had never seen land before.

Chen Yi turned to look at Lian Zhu, took out several spiritual plants and a porcelain bottle from his storage bag, and handed them to her.

"Miss Lianzhu, these are spiritual plants and thousand-year-old spiritual milk, enough for you to recover from your injuries."

"We will be returning to the market, and we'll probably have to part ways here," Chen Yi said.

A hint of despair flashed in Lianzhu's eyes as she stepped forward to take the spiritual plant and the porcelain bottle.

"Thank you, farewell forever," Lianzhu said calmly.

After spending time with Chen Yi and the others, she learned about their character. However, the killing of her clansmen was all because of Chen Yi.

Even though the other party had saved her life, Lianzhu did not want to have too much involvement with Chen Yi and the others.

Chen Yi smiled helplessly and let Lianzhu leave.

Lianzhu's injuries have basically healed, and with her racial abilities and strength, she can return to the outer sea alone if she is careful.

Ruan Yiqiu piloted the magic boat to land on the shore, then switched to a flying magic device to continue carrying the two forward.

Wu Tingting looked on anxiously, wishing she could return to her courtyard immediately.

Chen Yi, on the other hand, looked thoughtful and had already begun planning to move out of his small courtyard. Now he could use his token to go to the outer sect of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, or seek help from Deng Liangyu and Wu Yifeng.

As dusk approached, the three finally saw the city gate of the market.

Chen Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and entered the market with Ruan Yiqiu and Wu Tingting.

He led the two to his small courtyard immediately. After saying goodbye to them, Wu Tingting immediately returned next door to check on her grandfather's condition.

Chen Yi brewed a pot of tea for Ruan Yiqiu and arranged for her to rest in the living room.

He returned to his bedroom and put all the important items into his storage bag. As for the spirit field and spirit insects in the backyard, Chen Yi put everything he could take into his insect-raising bag and storage bag.

In order to avoid attracting Ruan Yiqiu's attention, Chen Yi secretly canceled the blessing effect of the immortals.

"I never expected that Junior Brother Chen is not only proficient in formations, but also quite skilled in spirit insects and cultivating spirit fields," Ruan Yiqiu exclaimed in shock.

Chen Yi smiled calmly and said that the skills were all passed down from his ancestors.

"Junior Brother Chen, do you need me to investigate this matter for you?" Ruan Yiqiu changed the subject.

Chen Yi looked thoughtful. Zhao Deyan and the Zhao family didn't have much influence in the market, so how could they find such a powerful helper?

"Could it be an evil cultivator, or perhaps...?"

Seeing Chen Yi's thoughtful expression, Ruan Yiqiu did not press him but simply said that he could contact her anytime if he needed help.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Ruan Yiqiu set off.

She and Chen Yi and the others had already wasted a lot of time in a great battle, and now they needed to return to the sect as soon as possible.

Chen Yi turned his head and glanced at the small courtyard, feeling a pang of reluctance in his heart.

Since he came to this world and has lived in the courtyard for many years, he has come to regard this place as his home.

Now I have no choice but to leave, and I don't know when I'll have the chance to return.

Chen Yi sighed inwardly, turned around and went to the neighboring courtyard to knock on the gate.

A moment later, Wu Tingting opened the courtyard gate and welcomed Chen Yi in.

"Tingting, how is Old Wu?" Chen Yi asked as he walked.

Wu Tingting responded with a somewhat relaxed expression:

"Thanks to the pills and spiritual plants left by Brother Chen Yi, my grandfather's condition has stabilized recently."

Chen Yi nodded slightly and went inside with her.

Wu Qingshan was leaning against the headboard, looking somewhat better than before. Thanks to Chen Yi's pills and spiritual plants, the toxins in his body had been suppressed.

"Young Master Chen, thank you for your pills and spiritual plants..." Wu Qingshan was about to get up to greet him, but Chen Yi stopped him.

After checking on Wu Qingshan, Chen Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Wu Qingshan's condition had not worsened.

"Old Wu, we have obtained the materials needed for the antidote, and we can help you detoxify in the next few days."

"However, there's something I need to tell you..." Chen Yi didn't hide anything and told them the whole story.