Longevity: Start with the farming game!

After Han Xuanyu and the other three followed Zhang Ze away, the disciples guarding the teleportation formation immediately breathed a sigh of relief and began to talk.

"So, they're here to establish a sect again. I remember this teleportation formation connects to a branch of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion."

"Heh, to put it nicely, they're establishing a sect, but to put it bluntly, they're just mining spirit stones for us."

"That makes sense! I'm happy to relax, hahaha!"

"Speaking of which, in five years, it will be the fifteen-year-old Qi Refining Sect Competition. I don't think those people just now will be able to recruit enough disciples to compete!"

"Enough with the idle talk, what they do has nothing to do with us!!!"

After a disciple in more obviously advanced clothing spoke, everyone stopped talking and resumed their tedious guarding duties...

Han Xuanyu and the others followed Zhang Ze for a short while.

Then, Zhang Ze waved his hand, his sleeves becoming incredibly wide and long, and he whisked Han Xuanyu and the others up into the air, rapidly flying towards Guanhai City.

Han Xuanyu only felt the wind howling in his ears, the cold wind stinging painfully. He quickly used his spiritual power to protect Zhao Xiong and the others.

In less than an hour, Zhang Ze casually landed in an open space and casually put them down.

Han Xuanyu stood firmly on the ground.

Zhao Xiong, Zhao Yunxi, and Chen Cailian, however, couldn't adapt to the sudden high-speed flight and began to vomit incessantly on the spot.

Han Xuanyu subtly surveyed his surroundings. It was all dense forest, with no roads.

Han Xuanyu's expression didn't change, but he swallowed imperceptibly, his mind highly tense. "This old Taoist isn't planning to kill us for our goods, is he?"

"His realm is very high. I'm not confident I can take Uncle Zhao and the others away. It can't be that unlucky, right?"

Han Xuanyu braced himself and took a step forward: "Senior, I don't know if this is our destination?"

Zhang Ze saw Han Xuanyu's small movements and sneered: "No, I've already carried you thousands of miles."

"Guanhai City is still tens of thousands of miles away. Do you think I would waste my energy taking you there?"

"There's Canglan City about a hundred miles away. Go there and find a way to get to Guanhai City."

At this time, Zhao Xiong had also completely recovered, and he stepped forward with a simple and honest smile: "Then we won't trouble Senior to lead the way. We'll go ourselves."

As Zhao Xiong spoke, he also reluctantly took out a storage bag and handed it over.

Zhang Ze ignored him and said to himself: "I've been flying with you for so long, my spiritual power is greatly depleted."

"How about this, you can give me three thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

Zhao Xiong looked troubled when he heard this: "Senior, isn't that a bit much?"

Zhang Ze's face instantly changed, and a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly pressed down on the surroundings, causing the surrounding trees to break.

Zhao Xiong, who was bearing the brunt of it, was immediately pressured until his face turned red and he couldn't breathe.

Han Xuanyu immediately released his spiritual power to protect Zhao Yunxi and Chen Cailian behind him, and said against the pressure:

"Senior, I have two thousand low-grade spirit stones to offer, please show mercy!"

Zhang Ze snorted lightly and dissipated the spiritual pressure. Zhao Xiong was also able to relax and began to pant heavily.

Zhang Ze said lazily: "Two thousand low-grade spirit stones is a bit too little, I'm not very satisfied..."

He said that, but he was actually already very satisfied, but it would be even better if he could squeeze out something more.

Seeing that Zhang Ze didn't make any further moves, Han Xuanyu immediately relaxed.

Han Xuanyu quickly stepped forward and took out the storage bag containing two thousand low-grade spirit stones.

At the same time, he took out a fruit with a pained expression, and then said:

"Senior, we can't come up with three thousand low-grade spirit stones, but I have a Blood Tyrant Fruit here, which can also be worth a thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"Adding the two thousand low-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, I hope it can meet Senior's requirements!"

"Hmm? Blood Tyrant Fruit?"

Zhang Ze smiled when he heard this. His own qi and blood were declining, so he naturally needed natural treasures that could enhance his physique.

Zhang Ze waved his sleeves and instantly snatched Han Xuanyu's storage bag and Blood Tyrant Fruit.

After confirming that the amount was correct, he laughed heartily: "Not bad, not bad, don't say I'm bullying you."

"This is 'Sword Qi Finger', a unique secret technique of my Myriad Sword Sect. Seeing that you're at the fifth level of Qi Refining, I'll give it to you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ze turned into a streak of white light and quickly flew away, leaving only a cyan jade slip flying towards Han Xuanyu.

Han Xuanyu took the jade slip through the thick cloth and immediately stuffed it into the last storage bag.

Ever since Han Xuanyu cultivated the Turtle Breath Concealment Technique to perfection, cultivators below the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment couldn't clearly see his cultivation level unless they were careful.

Seeing Zhang Ze leave, Zhao Yunxi quickly ran to Zhao Xiong in a panic: "Dad!"

"I'm fine!"

Zhao Xiong waved his hand.

Chen Cailian also walked to Han Xuanyu, holding Han Xuanyu's sleeve with a worried expression.

"Are you injured?"

Han Xuanyu gently patted her hand: "Don't worry, I'm fine too!"

Then, he turned to look at Zhao Xiong: "Uncle Zhao, take out the Light Leaf Boat."

"Okay!"

Zhao Xiong didn't dawdle and quickly took out the Light Leaf Boat and handed it to Han Xuanyu.

Along the way, he clearly knew Han Xuanyu's strength, which was very deeply hidden.

Han Xuanyu didn't waste any words, took out the map given by the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, and quickly took Zhao Xiong and the others, driving the Light Leaf Boat towards the nearby Canglan City.

On the way, five Qi Refining sixth-level rogue cultivators wanted to rob and kill Han Xuanyu and the others.

But Han Xuanyu didn't waste any words, casually threw a few scorching fireballs and burned them to ashes before quickly flying away.

After experiencing Zhang Ze's intimidation, Han Xuanyu was now both shocked and angry, and only wanted to quickly get to a safe place.

Moreover, Zhang Ze's name was added to his little notebook...

After about an incense stick's worth of time, Han Xuanyu fully activated his spiritual power and successfully arrived at Canglan City.

During this time, Zhao Xiong, Zhao Yunxi, and Chen Cailian tacitly didn't speak.

Only after arriving at Canglan City and looking at the passing cultivators did they breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Han Xuanyu couldn't help but complain to Zhao Xiong: "Uncle Zhao, the sect-building token you gave me is really a pit."

Zhao Xiong's face was like a frost-beaten eggplant. He opened his mouth to say a few words, but then let out a long sigh.

He heavily patted Han Xuanyu's shoulder, everything was implied.

Only Zhao Xiong was secretly rejoicing, "Fortunately, this kid stepped into the pit for me, fortunately, fortunately..."

Han Xuanyu and the others found an inn and rested for a few days.

Only then did they disguise themselves again and again, passing through Canglan City's teleportation formation to Wanghai City.

At the moment of teleporting to Wanghai City, Han Xuanyu felt that the water spiritual energy was obviously stronger.

More importantly, most of the cultivators here were below the sixth level of Qi Refining, which made Han Xuanyu feel much safer.

The teleportation fee was one thousand low-grade spirit stones per person, terribly expensive, but Han Xuanyu paid for it all.

Although Zhao Xiong, Zhao Yunxi, and Chen Cailian knew that Han Xuanyu had secrets.

But from Han Xuanyu giving spirit stones to Zhang Ze to now, he had taken out almost seven thousand low-grade spirit stones.

They were already shocked and full of doubts, while Zhao Xiong was overjoyed, constantly shouting, "Good kid! Good kid!"

Han Xuanyu didn't explain much and led Zhao Xiong and the other two towards the Hundred Flowers Sect marked on the map.

The Hundred Flowers Sect was a declining Qi Refining Sect that had already had its sect-establishing qualifications revoked by the Myriad Sect Alliance.

Han Xuanyu didn't know the specific reason, but he thought it was nothing more than a few things.

First, the mutual fighting between Qi Refining Sects, and second, the failure to pay the annual ten thousand low-grade spirit stones, thus being removed from the list.

The Hundred Flowers Sect was about a thousand miles away from Wanghai City, which would only take a few days for Qi Refining cultivators to reach.

Three days later, Han Xuanyu and the others finally arrived near the Hundred Flowers Sect after hurrying along.

"Help!"

A sudden cry for help came from the dense forest behind Han Xuanyu.

Instantly, the four of Han Xuanyu entered a state of alert!