After the Great Dao died

Chapter 91 is also an immortal?

Seeing the game broken, Chen Lingxi opened her eyes.

This trip contained a wealth of information.

The scene he had just witnessed kept replaying in his mind.

That palace suspended in the clouds, that white crane carrying Lin Suri flying over the mountains, that woman in red playing the zither on the mountaintop, and that figure in green facing the sea of ​​clouds on the opposite suspended mountain amidst the swirling mist.

He recalled the way Lin Su looked at the woman in green from afar.

"Is Lin Su Ri a simp?"

As Chen Lingxi silently uttered these three words in her heart, the corners of her mouth involuntarily twitched slightly.

The idea, though crude, was surprisingly apt.

The usually calm, composed, and unsmiling cultivator from the Great Heaven and Earth, when gazing at the woman in green from that suspended mountain, looked exactly like a lovesick, heartbroken figure.

But who exactly is that woman? Why is Lin Suri looking at her like that? And who is the man beside her who emerged from the sea of ​​clouds? Is he Lin Suri's rival in love?

These questions lingered in his mind for a few moments before he suppressed them for the time being.

Compared to Lin Suri's romantic feelings, there are things more worthy of his attention right now.

【Immortal Metamorphosis】.

"The Xi family is unaware of the opportunity for immortal transformation—Lin Su Ri did not come simply to seek truth and attain the pinnacle."

"For an academy disciple with the potential to reach the Golden Palace to take such a great risk, the value of this immortal transformation is probably no less than that of the cauldrons in the grotto heaven."

"However—the cauldron [Heaven-Stabilizing Brush] will redefine Lin Suri's path of [Cultivating All Methods Simultaneously]—"

"The bronze vessel is truly wondrous."

As Chen Lingxi thought about this, she suddenly recalled another sentence that the woman in red had said.

"The tripod is extremely precious, and even many prominent figures in the imperial court have never had the opportunity to possess one."

He snapped out of his thoughts and remembered something else.

Lin Su had visited this grotto a few days ago, and only two years had passed.

Reincarnation has only taken two years, yet he has already cultivated to the sixth level of the cultivation realm.

Chen Lingxi has been practicing for almost a year now, starting from when he secretly learned the Six True Methods of Breathing in the meditation room.

During this time, there were many opportunities and divine assistance.

Even so, he is only on the fourth floor now.

He made a rough estimate.

Even with the three spirit stones he obtained from Xi Mu, and the assistance of the Qingmiao Pivot Qi Array in the Qiaoji Mountain cave, it would still take him at least half a year to cultivate to the fifth level.

Reaching the sixth floor seems a long way off.

Lin Suri, having been reincarnated for only two years, has already reached this level.

"It seems that Lin Su Ri, in terms of talent, may not be weaker than Xi Yu," Chen Lingxi thought to himself.

He was pondering these things when suddenly his eyebrows twitched slightly.

He channeled a wisp of his spiritual energy into the Hongdong Bag, where something was shimmering faintly.

It was the [Spiritual Qi Pearl] belonging to Crown Prince Yingchi, which was originally used by Qiu Chihu in the Beast Fighting Palace for sacrificial rituals, and which he obtained.

At this moment, the spiritual energy contained within was being rapidly consumed, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely exhausted.

The faint light went out.

Chen Lingxi frowned slightly.

As he was guessing, he suddenly seemed to sense something and looked towards the door.

Just then, there was a knock on the inn's door.

The knocking was neither hurried nor slow, and quite proper.

Chen Lingxi's breath hitched suddenly.

His five senses were incredibly sharp. Ever since he reached the fourth level of Qi cultivation and achieved the Golden Body, he could perceive every blade of grass and every breath within a radius of ten feet.

But at that moment, he was completely unaware.

Someone actually came to the door.

Chen Lingxi's mind raced.

The Concealing Edge Technique circulated silently within the body, the spiritual liquid in the Qi Sea surged slowly, and the Golden Soup Qi and Blood accumulated deep within the bones, ready to be unleashed.

He pondered for a moment, his expression unchanged, then raised his head, glanced at the tightly closed door, and uttered two words softly.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a person was standing in the doorway.

He was an old eunuch.

He looked to be around sixty or seventy years old, with neatly combed white hair, a clean-shaven face, and wearing a dark blue python robe, holding a whisk in his hand.

The old eunuch stood outside the threshold, not entering, but raising his head. His slightly cloudy eyes fell on Chen Lingxi, and he bowed slightly to her.

"I have come on the orders of the Crown Prince to invite you, sir." The old eunuch's voice was high-pitched but not harsh, and his tone was unhurried: "His Highness the Crown Prince is visiting Mangyang Mountain. Please come up the mountain for a chat."

He paused, straightened up, his cloudy eyes revealing no emotion, and gestured vaguely towards the door, saying, "Our family has prepared a carriage; please make your way there."

After saying that, he made a gesture of invitation.

Chen Lingxi sat cross-legged on the bed, motionless.

His gaze fell on the old eunuch, his expression unchanged.

The old eunuch looked so frail and aged that he seemed as if a gust of wind could blow him over.

However, when Chen Lingxi looked at him with his observational skills, he felt that the man's qi and blood were unfathomable.

It was like a lurking giant python, coiled deep within his body, revealing only a few barely perceptible clues.

Chen Lingxi had seen many people with strong Qi and blood. Zhao Yong's golden body was perfected, and his golden blood and blood were as thick and rich as mercury.

Zhao Qinglou's golden body was perfected, and his purple-golden wheel was indestructible.

The old servant guarding the banner in Xuan Tong Temple nearly killed Che Jue with a single palm strike.

Compared to the old eunuch before them, those people were like fireflies compared to the bright moon.

"This person—possesses the cultivation level of the ninth stage!"

Chen Lingxi was surprised.

This was the strongest person he had ever seen in the world. Relying solely on his cultivation of qi and blood, his combat power was probably far stronger than that of the Undying Willow Puppet!

He simply stood there, like an abyss.

A chill ran through Chen Lingxi's heart, but she remained outwardly calm.

His spiritual connection had already quietly reached the shadows under the eaves outside the window.

There, Xi Mu was silently suspended in mid-air, his body concealed by Chen Lingxi's Hidden Edge Technique, like a thin mist melting into the shadows.

With just a thought from Chen Lingxi, this immortal willow puppet would erupt and, with its sixth-level cultivation, launch a thunderous attack on the old eunuch.

He still has a few cards up his sleeve.

The Undying Willow Branch—and the blood talisman that sealed the power of Xi Yu's palm strike.

"This eunuch alone is already so powerful."

"If he goes up Mangyang Mountain, there will be many more powerful people around the Crown Prince."

He was a cultivator at the sixth level of the cultivation realm, and he also possessed a treasure such as the Purple True Treasure Bottle.

"Even if I used all my trump cards and had the Xi Mu puppet's help, with my current cultivation level, I'm afraid I still wouldn't survive."

Chen Lingxi's mind raced.

The fact that Crown Prince Yingchi sent someone to invite him must be because of the deaths of Princess Yunhe, Chu Linzi, and Yang Zhuri.

These three were all members of the Crown Prince's inner circle and possessed the Crown Prince's method of absorbing qi, using people as medicine.

Now that three people have died one after another at the hands of General Zhiling, and Lin Longyue is involved in the matter—it seems the Crown Prince is already doubting this senior expert.

"Would you mind coming up the mountain for a chat?"

This trip was not as simple as a "meeting".

Once Chen Lingxi had settled her thoughts, she remained seated on the bed, unmoved as a mountain.

His back was straight as a pine tree, his hands were resting on his knees, his breathing was steady, and his complexion was normal.

Those eyes met the old eunuch's gaze without flinching or flinching.

Then, he gently shook his head.

"Go and tell Ying Chi," he said, his voice low and his tone flat, as if he were instructing someone on a trivial matter. "Three months from now, have him come to Cuojin Mountain to see me."

Upon hearing this, the old eunuch's expression finally changed.

The old eunuch never expected that this young man, who looked no more than twenty years old, would dare to disobey orders.

Not only did he disobey orders, but he also addressed the crown prince by his given name.

Winning Pool.

When Chen Lingxi uttered those two words, there was not a trace of honorifics or respectful address; it was as if he were addressing a peer.

Even the names of younger generations.

Not to mention in Yuanjiang Prefecture, even in the entire Great Li Kingdom, there are probably only a handful of people who dare to address the Crown Prince by his given name so directly.

The old eunuch shook his head slightly.

Then, a trace of blood and energy began to circulate in his body.

That wisp of blood energy was nothing more than an extremely thin and pale blood-red thread, emanating from his back and silently spreading through the air.

But even this tiny bit of blood and energy caused Chen Lingxi's pupils to suddenly shrink.

The power contained within that qi and blood was extremely rich and profound. Even the old man guarding the banner in Xuan Tong Temple was far inferior to this wisp of qi and blood in terms of its richness and depth.

"This old eunuch—his vitality is so strong it's unbelievable."

"Could it really be a ninth-level martial arts cultivator?"

The so-called Nine Revolutions refers to the process of repeatedly condensing, compressing, and transforming the jade-like qi and blood throughout the body after the jade qi has reached its peak. With each revolution, the qi and blood become several times more refined.

Once the nine cycles of cultivation are completed, one's vital energy and blood will be like refined gold refined nine times, indestructible and unstoppable.

By then, one will be just one step away from reaching the pinnacle of martial arts, the Profound Realm.

Such a person would be considered a top-tier expert even within the imperial palace.

But Chen Lingxi's face remained expressionless.

He didn't even look at the blood vessels flowing through the old eunuch's body; he simply sat on the bed, slightly raised his head, and looked into the old eunuch's eyes.

His gaze was calm and profound, showing no sign of panic.

At that moment, Chen Lingxi used a wisp of spiritual energy to connect with the talisman she kept close to her body.

It was the [Xi Yu Talisman] that Chen Lingxi used as a trump card to save his life!

At this moment, a wisp of spiritual energy communicated with the talisman.

Then, an astonishing aura emanated from Chen Lingxi.

The power of the talisman was thus slightly leaked out!

It was like a treasure trove sealed for countless ages, with only a faint breeze escaping through the crack in the door!

Even this tiny leak contained terrifying power that shook the heavens and the earth!

It was like a natural disaster, a tornado, terrifying and unpredictable!

The old eunuch's expression finally changed.

His old eyes couldn't help but look at the young man sitting comfortably on the bed. The young man stared at him with a cold expression, and a powerful aura emanated from him, making the old eunuch feel as if he were seeing an immortal!

"Also an immortal?"

The old eunuch pondered this.

His pupils contracted slightly, and for the first time, a truly solemn look appeared in his cloudy eyes. The wisp of vital energy flowing through his body vanished silently the instant this aura was unleashed.

The old eunuch said no more.

He stepped back, put the whisk back in his arm, and bowed to Chen Lingxi.

This bow was even more respectful than before.

Then, he stepped outside and silently closed the door.

Very light and faint footsteps echoed in the corridor, gradually fading into the distance until they disappeared at the end of the stairs, leaving no trace.

Chen Lingxi remained seated on the bed, motionless.

After a full dozen breaths, he finally let out a slow sigh of relief.

"My green plum has really helped me a lot." Chen Lingxi sensed the talisman he kept close to his body with his spiritual energy.

After a moment of reflection, he stood up and said, "It seems that the Crown Prince used his own spiritual energy within that Spirit Pearl to find my location."

Now that the prince's spiritual energy within the precious pearl has been exhausted, it can no longer reside within me, and I cannot remain here any longer.