The whole class transmigrates to cultivate immortality, and I return with a sacred weapon.

Chen Lin's expression shifted slightly after reading the message.

He asked, "What unusual phenomena are observed at Kunlun Mountain and Qinghuang Mountain?"

Ren Ke: [Since you haven't joined the Management Bureau, I can't tell you.]

Chen Lin: [Never mind, we'll find out eventually anyway.]

He refrained from asking, but Ren Ke became anxious.

Ren Ke: [You really don't want to know?]

Chen Lin: [I don't want to.]

Ren Ke: [Alright, I might as well tell you. It won't be long before I tell you anyway.]

Ren Ke: [The Kunlun Mountains have been shrouded in mist since yesterday, making it impossible to see inside. Even I cannot investigate the specific situation inside, but occasionally I can hear the cries of birds and the roars of animals.]

Ren Ke: [There's something strange about Qinghuang Mountain. There were flashes of golden light and eerie ghostly energy, as if it had opened up the Netherworld. However, it's currently isolated and hasn't entered the public eye.]

Chen Lin: [Kunlun has always been a legendary immortal land in the Great Xia Dynasty, so it's normal for it to be a bit mysterious. As for Qinghuang Mountain, it's an ancient site for imperial sacrifices and is also rumored to connect to the underworld. You guys should be careful and not get yourself into trouble.]

Ren Ke: [Of course we know all this, so we didn't approach rashly.]

After the two ended their conversation, Chen Lin still decided to go to Mount Taihua to find out what was going on.

This time he didn't bring Da Jin with him, but went directly to the Administration Bureau.

To Chen Lin's surprise, the Administration Bureau actually arranged a private plane to take them to Mount Taihua.

At the management office, many people were already waiting.

Shortly after Chen Lin arrived, Ren Ke and Li Xinran appeared at the same time and announced their departure.

Zhao Minghui asked in confusion, "Chen Lin, didn't you not join the Management Bureau? Why are you going with us?"

Chen Lin replied, "I was going anyway, just to hitch a ride on the Bureau's private jet."

He said this very casually, as if hitchhiking on a plane was something perfectly normal.

"snort……"

Zhao Minghui snorted and then fell silent.

Yang Linghui glanced at Chen Lin a few more times but did not speak.

The others didn't react much.

However, Chen Lin turned his attention to another person.

"Zheng Yue, you've joined the Management Bureau?"

Zheng Yue wasn't holding Guanghan Tingxue at this moment, but there was a surge of divine power emanating from her body. Chen Lin knew that she had already opened the Sea of ​​Bitterness and embarked on the path of cultivation.

The Moonlit Snow is, after all, a legendary weapon, making it easy for Zheng Yue to quickly escape the sea of ​​suffering.

Moreover, the one that can gain its master must possess extraordinary talent.

Zheng Yue replied, "Well, after thinking about it, I think joining the Management Bureau would be better."

"Alright, follow me and board the plane. Let's go. The use of your personal weapon is prohibited on the plane."

Ren Ke stepped forward and spoke.

Before long, they arrived at the airport in a private car.

As the private jet took off, Chen Lin closed his eyes to rest.

The other students discussed the possibility of the trip, and some even had a debate.

Ren Ke looked at Zheng Yue.

"Don't worry about the sword formation on Mount Taihua hurting people, we still have Zheng Yue here."

The crowd immediately stopped worrying.

It's impossible for the sword formation on Mount Taihua to be able to injure even a king-level divine weapon.

……

Two hours later, at the foot of Mount Taihua.

Chen Lin and his group arrived at the location as quickly as possible.

Upon arriving at the scene, Chen Lin stood at the intersection looking up at Mount Taihua.

Few people paid much attention to their arrival, but they were accompanied by several members of the local law enforcement agency.

The crowd immediately dispersed.

"Director Ren, Zhao Heng is resting over there."

One of the law enforcement officers said.

Ren Ke nodded and then asked him to lead the way, and the group went directly to the other side.

Several law enforcement vehicles were parked here, and ordinary people didn't dare to approach.

"Is this place unregulated, allowing ordinary people to test it?" Chen Lin asked.

The officer replied, "This is an order from above."

Chen Lin did not ask any further questions.

It seems the law enforcement agency is indeed keen on this.

Zhao Heng was the only young man who ventured up Mount Taihua and triggered the sword light.

After him, many others were inspired to try it, but they all failed.

Most of them could only walk two or three meters before they couldn't go down the mountain, or they got injured.

Only that boy could reach a height of over twenty meters.

Inside the law enforcement agency's vehicle, Zhao Heng lay on the bed, his entire body wrapped in gauze, looking like a mummy.

But he had already woken up, his eyes bright and alert, revealing a hint of excitement.

Only he knows what happened.

inherited.

Taihua Mountain truly has a rich heritage.

Although he wasn't called a sword immortal, the sword path inheritance he received was no different from that of a sword immortal in his eyes.

"You're Zhao Heng?"

Ren Ke looked at the boy, who was actually about the same age as them.

"Oh? It's me. And who are you?"

The boy looked somewhat bewildered at the group of peers who had suddenly surrounded him.

Several law enforcement officers followed behind.

This left him somewhat puzzled.

At his age, he was old enough to understand things, and naturally knew that someone who could command such respect from a group of law enforcement officers was no ordinary person.

But these people were clearly around my age.

Are they all second-generation rich kids?

Lost in thought, Zhao Heng heard the beautiful young woman before him ask, "Have you received the inheritance?"

Zhao Heng was taken aback for a moment, then realized what was happening.

He didn't answer, but just looked at the person in front of him warily.

"Don't worry, we're not trying to steal your legacy. I'm Ren Ke, the deputy director of the Administration Bureau."

As Ren Ke spoke, he raised his hand and summoned the Yao Guang Arrow, a faint pressure enveloping Zhao Heng.

However, the oppressive aura only lasted for a moment before she withdrew it.

Zhao Heng felt the oppressive aura and looked at the Yao Guang Arrow in shock.

"Are you all cultivators?"

He asked the question.

Ren Ke nodded: "That's right, we are all cultivators, with our own cultivation methods, and we won't covet yours."

Zhao Heng then replied, "Yes, I have indeed received the inheritance. May I join the Management Bureau?"

Ren Ke was slightly taken aback. "You want to join the Management Bureau?"

"Yes, I've always wanted to join the Bureau to vanquish demons and protect the Great Xia."

The expressions on their faces varied upon hearing this.

Ren Ke's expression turned solemn. "Alright, I approve your application, but you still need to cooperate with our investigation into the strange phenomena at Mount Taihua."

She raised her hand and mobilized her divine power to help Zhao Heng recover from his injuries.

His injuries looked serious, but in reality, they did not damage his bones. These external injuries are nothing to cultivators.

Zhao Heng felt the pain in his body lessen and the wound scab over, and he immediately smiled.

"Okay, I'll tell you. I thought before that there were immortals or inheritances on Mount Taihua, and that only people with talent or perseverance could inherit them, so I went up there to give it a try."

"But I didn't expect it to be so difficult. In fact, I almost fainted from the pain before the sword light came down."

Then a voice suddenly rang in my head.

"It said I passed the test, and then gave me a sword technique to practice, saying that if I mastered it within seven days, I could enter the mountain."

After Zhao Heng finished speaking, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

Li Xinran said, "Could it be that there's a cultivation sect on Mount Taihua?"

Zhao Minghui said, "It's impossible for cultivators to live that long, right? They can't possibly multiply and survive in a secret realm on their own."

Ren Ke shook her head: "It's possible, but unlikely."

"Then what do we do? Go up the mountain?" another classmate, Zhao Ming, asked.

"We definitely have to go up the mountain," Ren Ke said.

Zhao Minghui was somewhat excited: "This should be an opportunity for us sword cultivators."

Two other students present also had swords as their primary weapon, and their eyes were filled with anticipation.

Ren Ke glanced at Chen Lin, who hadn't spoken yet, and said, "Okay, let's go up the mountain now."