Da Feng: From copying golden entries to becoming an immortal in the mortal world

"This large tomb is ancient and has a deep yin energy that easily nourishes yin creatures."

Master Jinlian performed several more divinations and confirmed that going deeper would bring calamity, so she eagerly transmitted her voice:

"The divination indicates a calamity, which is hidden deep within the tomb."

"If Luo Chen wants to venture deep into the tomb alone to practice feng shui techniques, he is very likely to encounter calamity."

"Please be patient, junior sister!"

Luo Yuheng's captivating face was rather aloof: "Very well, I won't be short of time."

Upon hearing Luo Yuheng's telepathic message, Jinlian breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Luo Chen:

"Young friend, this is a great tomb. If you venture in alone, there may be unforeseen circumstances."

"Yeah yeah!"

"Young hero, this tomb is teeming with ferocious and evil creatures!"

"Even Lina is seriously injured. Let's listen to the Taoist priest and not go any further alone. Let's turn back the way we came!"

The Houtu Gang was originally a tomb raiding gang. They were trapped in the tomb for many days, and dozens of their brothers died.

Now, all they want is to get back alive; they no longer expect any treasures from the tomb.

Master Jinlian shook her head, then added with a smile:

"My idea is to follow you, young friend, deeper into the tomb to explore."

"In this way, young friend, you don't need to worry about the dangers of going deep into the area alone."

The Houtu Gang members: "????"

After Lina took the pills given to her by Luo Chen, her wheat-colored face finally regained some color.

My energy and spirit have recovered by half.

She blinked her azure eyes and asked curiously, "Daoist Master, are you unable to leave, so you have to follow Luo Chen?"

Master Jinlian: "..."

If he hadn't known that Lina was a simple-minded girl from Miao territory, he would definitely have taken it as a provocation.

"It's not that I want to follow you, young friend, but the divination shows that there is a calamity in the tomb that cannot be overcome without external help."

"But my young friend is blessed with good fortune and was able to get help from external forces to lead us out of the cemetery."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Houtu Gang turned their gazes toward Luo Chen.

They originally thought that the oldest Taoist priest, Jinlian, was a highly accomplished person, but they never expected that the young man was the one who was truly unfathomable.

Luo Chen glanced deeply at Daoist Jinlian, wondering if he knew that Shen Shu was on him and could unleash extraordinary combat power.

impossible!

"Since the Taoist priest trusts me, one more person means one more fighting force."

Then Luo Chen looked at the group from Houtu Gang:

"Let me make this clear from the start: if we encounter an insurmountable danger, don't stay behind and hold me back."

The Houtu gang members were almost moved to tears; they finally had hope of escaping alive.

"Thank you, young hero! Thank you, young hero!"

"We can never repay the kindness of this young hero in our lifetime!"

┭┮﹏┭┮Kindness!

Luo Chen nodded slightly.

He knew that the tomb contained a giant maze.

The magic array will only become ineffective once you enter the main tomb; otherwise, you will never be able to get out.

For the weak, once trapped in the maze, they are easily assassinated by the evil creatures within the tomb; but for the extraordinary and powerful...

This maze is actually a guiding maze, deliberately leading people into the main tomb to retrieve what belongs to them.

The person who set up this great tomb was none other than the Dao Venerable, a supreme expert who had mastered all the Daoist arts!

As Luo Chen and his group continued to venture deeper into the cemetery...

More and more tomb-guarding beasts began to emerge from the shadows.

They resemble lizards, are seven feet long, move swiftly, and are adept at attacking in the dark.

Luo Chen's clear eyes gleamed with blue light, allowing him to see clearly all the tomb-guarding beasts hidden in the shadows.

He clapped his hands, and a huge, crimson-gold phantom of the sun rose behind him, its terrifying heat surging forward.

Simultaneously,

Six ten-foot-long arms of the Dharma form grow from its back, capable of ignoring the sinister nature of the tomb-guarding beast and crushing it directly!

"Aura observation technique?"

Seeing this, Gongyang was somewhat puzzled: "Is he just a warrior?"

He was probably in his fifties or sixties. He was a wild sorcerer recruited by the Houtu Gang. It was he who stood at the entrance of the tomb and determined that there was a large tomb below.

That led to what happened later.

"Could this young friend also be a wild warlock?"

Jinlian replied with a smile, "Young friend Luo Chen is a direct disciple of the Imperial Observatory, not some wild sorcerer."

Gongyang was astonished upon hearing this: "So you're a disciple of the Supervisor. No wonder you, a sorcerer, can also practice martial arts!"

How could an ordinary sorcerer possibly also practice martial arts?

Cultivating martial arts requires tempering one's internal energy and blood from a young age, and one must persist in practicing martial arts for four hours every day!

This perseverance has lasted for more than ten years, through a harsh winter!

However, a sorcerer needs to be proficient in medicine from a young age to become a master of medicine, and any ninth-rank sorcerer can become a top-tier medical master!

It's not that sorcerers and martial artists can't cultivate at the same time, but rather that their cultivation timelines conflict, both crammed into childhood.

Moreover, a person only has twelve hours a day to utilize, and their energy is truly limited.

Those who are obsessed with cultivating both martial arts and martial arts systems appear rather mediocre even when geniuses come along.

Gongyang Su then realized that Luo Chen was the disciple of the Supervisor, so he took it all for granted.

After all, the Supervisor was the guardian deity of the Great Feng Dynasty, as omnipotent as a god.

[This naive old sorcerer has no knowledge whatsoever!]

[My son Chen'er is where he is today because of his perseverance and hard work! What does it have to do with the supervisor?]

[Why isn't any of the other disciples under the supervisor as outstanding as my Chen'er?]

[My poor, fragrant little Chen'er, orphaned and destitute since childhood, finally caught the eye of the supervisor and was taken in as a disciple!]

[He works so hard, yet people slander his efforts... just because he's the supervisor's disciple?]

Upon hearing Gongyang Su's words, Luo Yuheng felt as if everything Luo Chen had today was thanks to the Supervisor!

This clearly crossed her line!

No one is allowed to speak ill of my Chen'er!

Immediately, Gongyang felt a chill down his back, his mind throbbed with pain, and his face turned pale!

He looked back with his clear eyes and found that there was no one behind him.

But the stinging pain in my mind and the terrifying sense of crisis were so intense!

"Please, senior, spare my life!"

Gongyang thought he had offended something dirty in the cemetery, and was so frightened that he quickly covered his head with his hands and begged for mercy.

The Golden Lotus Primordial Spirit scanned the surroundings and discovered several streams of Yin energy entering Gongyang Su's body.

He quickly deduced that it was Luo Yuheng's Yin spirit that had made the move in secret.

"Junior sister, calm down!"

"Do you want to expose yourself?"

Luo Yuheng's Yin spirit was unconvinced and coldly transmitted her voice:

"I am the dignified head of the human lineage, revered by all!"

"Golden Lotus, do you think I would lay a hand on a mere old sorcerer?"

"This place is filled with yin energy and poisonous mist. This old sorcerer is physically weak; what does his hallucination have to do with me?"

Jinlian was speechless, after all, his primordial spirit was not as powerful as Luo Yuheng's, and he could not find any evidence that the other party had made a move.

What a petty and vengeful little woman!

Now, disregarding his dignity as the leader of the sect, he's become even more shameless; it's hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Jinlian was afraid that Luo Yuheng, in the future, would blame her for the pills!

With Luo Yuheng's intervention, the Gongyang constellation returned to normal.

Jinlian's old eyes revealed silent sympathy, and she could only offer words of comfort:

"This place is rather cold and damp, please be careful."

Gongyang was so frightened that he dared not speak and could only nod.

This tomb is indeed very eerie.