Chapter 655

After the law-enforcing cultivator left with the pill, Hua Hua Daier's expression was a bit depressed and very unconvinced.

And on a high building nearby, Zuo Zuo Liangyu took all of this into his eyes.

The black-faced Daoist beside him looked at Brother Qian Chen, who was still walking away unhurriedly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Big brother, this person doesn't even dare to speak loudly when his spiritual pill is forcibly snatched. It can be seen that he is not a great alchemist. What are we waiting for here? Let's just snatch him back and interrogate him slowly!"

Zuo Zuo Liangyu revealed a smile and said: "Old Third, sing the song of the mountain you are on!"

"Do you think this is still our sea surface? Do you know how many great cultivators in this city can crush us easily? You talk about snatching and robbing people. Are we stronger than the Seven Immortal Alliances?"

The black-faced Daoist laughed dryly: "If the Seven Immortal Alliances really took us seriously, they could crush us easily, and we would be dead!"

"Then follow people's rules!" Zuo Zuo Liangyu smiled indifferently: "Let's go, go down and meet this person!"

The two walked one after another down the teahouse. Brother Qian Chen said to Hua Hua Daier over there: "Why, still unconvinced? If you are unconvinced, take it back yourself! Your Uncle Li is just a mortal, don't expect me to help you!"

"After you go back, even if you only refine those two ribbons into a few spiritual uses, you will naturally have a chance to take back this breath! On the path of cultivation, nothing is smooth sailing. You don't provoke karma, but karma will come to provoke you!"

A look of hesitation appeared on Hua Hua Daier's face. She didn't fear that law-enforcing disciple, but the Seven Immortal Alliances behind him were too terrifying!

Every immortal alliance and chamber of commerce was supported by several top overseas immortal sects. Compared to this, although her Hua family still had some foundation, they were like ants in front of this behemoth.

That law-enforcing cultivator relied on the power behind him to rob and plunder. If this matter continued to be pursued, it might bring disaster to her family!

Brother Qian Chen just watched Hua Hua Daier's hesitation coldly. The Seven Immortal Alliances were a behemoth to the Hua family, but to the Seven Immortal Alliances, wasn't he a terrifying mastermind and a disaster star from heaven?

He secretly pushed the Dew-Collecting Tray to appear in the Flying Boat Market, which had already netted the entire Seven Immortal Alliances into the tribulation web he had woven. The dozens of overseas immortal sects behind it, the tens of thousands of shops in the Flying Boat Market, and the hundreds of thousands of cultivators all had to respond to the tribulation!

They all had to carry his Dream of the Zhou Tian!

He didn't ask if these people were willing!

The cultivator just now was indeed overbearing, but compared to what Brother Qian Chen had done, he could be called gentle and docile!

What is called deep demonic nature?

Family concerns, karmic entanglement, external disasters, and internal tribulations—these are all things that need to be cut off with great spirit on the path of cultivation!

Hua Hua Daier feared the Seven Immortal Alliances and didn't dare to fight for this breath, which was natural. Brother Qian Chen could understand this; after all, not everyone had the determination to press the lives of their whole family on their own path of the Dao.

But Brother Qian Chen had said that this primordial energy spiritual pill was her opportunity test. If Hua Hua Daier couldn't take that spiritual pill back to find him, this opportunity would naturally be broken!

After all, on the path of cultivation, there are countless tribulations with more concerns and heavier karma!

If she couldn't see through it, did she expect Brother Qian Chen to carry her whole family to cultivate the Dao?

Just as Brother Qian Chen was questioning Hua Hua Daier's Dao heart and polishing her character, someone greeted Brother Qian Chen nearby, bowed, and said: "I am Zuo Yu. I saw that law-enforcing disciple acting overbearingly from the building just now, and I felt aggrieved for you! I have some connections in this Xiancheng, so I can turn things around for you and see if I can appeal to the Immortal Alliance to get the spiritual pill back!"

Hua Hua Daier tilted her head to look at him, but Brother Qian Chen's reaction was flat.

The visitor was Zuo Zuo Liangyu. Seeing Brother Qian Chen's flat reaction, he explained very enthusiastically: "Daoist friend, don't misunderstand. I am not in the same group as that person, but because I have been fond of alchemy since I was young, I heard the little girl say just now—that spiritual pill was transformed from a wisp of innate primordial energy. I am a bit curious, can I ask the Daoist friend to give me some pointers?"

Brother Qian Chen nodded indifferently and glanced at Hua Hua Daier. Hua Hua Daier knew what to do and went up, repeating the origin of the amber spiritual pill that Brother Qian Chen had explained before.

Zuo Zuo Liangyu nodded repeatedly, picked a few nice things to say, and gradually led the topic to alchemy, asking as if it were unintentional: "When I refine pills, I often make mistakes in the heat when nourishing the spiritual pills at the end, causing the pills to turn into ash!"

"I wonder if there is any way to force the pills to be taken out of the furnace early when the situation is not right before the pills come out of the furnace? In this way, even if some medicinal properties are lost, it is better than losing everything!"

Brother Qian Chen glanced at him indifferently, making Zuo Zuo Liangyu feel terrified for a moment, as if all his little thoughts had been seen through by this glance.

"This is a secret technique of alchemy! What will you exchange for it?"

Zuo Zuo Liangyu's mind turned rapidly. He had no idea that there were more than a dozen great cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage locking their spiritual senses on him behind his back. The monk from the Empty Sea Temple said indifferently: "This is the person who broke into Daoist Brother Qian's cave dwelling that day and snatched the True Dragon Gall, right!"

The old witch of the Praying to Heaven Sect, with wrinkles crawling on her face, making people shudder, sneered: "It's that Daoist Brother Qian again! It seems that the luck of the Dew-Collecting Tray is really impacted by the remnant energy of the Immortal Han, and there are signs of gathering!"

"The Dew-Collecting Tray!"

The monk from the Empty Sea Temple sighed hollowly. The karma on this item was very great, but it was a supreme treasure among the spiritual treasures in the Earth Immortal Realm that could rank in the top three!

The immortal dew it condensed was an extremely important cultivation resource for cultivators below the Primordial Spirit. This item received the essence of the sun and moon and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it was a supreme treasure that could suppress the luck of a great sect!

Not to mention that after this item was brought into the Gui Xu by Daoist Brother Qian, it became a key to opening a secret land in the Gui Xu. Just a fleeting glance was enough to see the incomparably rich resources and opportunities in that secret land.

If obtained by someone, I'm afraid they could open a top sect in the Earth Immortal Realm!

In this way, which force wouldn't be tempted?

The Gui Xu had swallowed countless worlds over hundreds of millions of years. Even if only one ten-thousandth of the essence remained, it was a heaven-shaking foundation.

That Nascent Soul elder of the Seven Immortal Alliances finally couldn't help but take action. As soon as he took action, he summoned an Xiangong...

The Palace! It was the high platform on both sides of the palace gate, guarding the palace gate like a city tower, and there was a memorial archway in the middle.

Those two palace towers bloomed with immortal light. They were carved from a whole piece of cyan immortal jade, pure cyan like the sky, decorated with various immortal birds and strange beasts, and covered with glazed cyan jade tiles.

As soon as the Xiangong came out, several seals were mighty, pulling the array and suppressing this place.

The palace tower was two stories high, and the seal made the operation of primordial energy stagnant, making this place like an amber with small insects wrapped in solidified spiritual energy, unable to move!

Zuo Zuo Liangyu, who was still trying to get the alchemy technique from Brother Qian Chen, only felt a pressure that almost made him careful, stagnating the void around him, making him like a small insect in amber wrapped in solidified spiritual energy around him, unable to move.

Hua Hua Daier was even more unable to move even her fingers, suppressed by the Xiangong array!

The old man took a step out and came between the two palace towers, high above, releasing his momentum. He looked at Brother Qian Chen, who was smiling and seemed completely unaffected by the Xiangong array, and said in a deep voice: "Daoist friend, you hid your cultivation, mixed into the Flying Boat Xiancheng, and just now in the Twelve-Story Building, you wagged your tongue and spread news unfavorable to my Seven Immortal Alliances. I don't know what your intention is?"

Hua Hua Daier shouted wildly in her heart: "Sure enough! Sure enough... I knew it, Uncle Li is not a mortal!"

Brother Qian Chen looked up and laughed, walking straight forward. The old man's expression became serious, and he hurriedly refined the two palace towers. A wisp of powerful spiritual light fell from the pavilion on the high platform, but it fell on Brother Qian Chen as if it were nothing and passed through.

His figure became more and more ethereal, like a wisp of illusory mirage.

Arriving under the palace tower, immortal light condensed into steps. He walked up the steps around the building, ignoring the old man as if he were nothing.

Zuo Zuo Liangyu, who was imprisoned on the side, widened his eyes, and the black-faced Daoist in the distance was also caught by someone and urged to be interrogated.

Brother Qian Chen stood on the palace tower and pointed slightly at Hua Hua Daier. Hua Hua Daier felt the great power that imprisoned her suddenly disappear. That restriction force felt like a mountain in her spiritual sense, condensed like steel and heavy like a mountain, terrifying and incomparable. It was only because it had restrained 99.9% of its power to suppress her, but even the remaining 0.1% of its power would have made her fly into ashes.

Yet under Brother Qian Chen's finger, it all fell through, and it was not broken or disappeared.

It was more like she had been turned into a state that was neither true nor illusory, like a dream, and from then on, she was not subject to the Xiangong's restriction.

"Go back!"

Brother Qian Chen waved his sleeve, and Hua Hua Daier saw everything in front of her turn into butterflies, shattering into pieces, and the world around her suddenly changed.

Looking back, Liang Yu, Uncle Liang, was by her side!

"Soul Transformation True Person!"

The old man's heart sank. The several Soul Transformation experts who were locking their spiritual senses onto Brother Qian Chen also changed their expressions. A Soul Transformation True Person of unknown origin had been following the appearance of the Dew-Collecting Tray, and the meaning behind it could not help but make people think deeply.

Brother Qian Chen nodded slightly, his spiritual sense contacted several Soul Transformation experts, which was considered a greeting.

He greeted the burly monk from the Empty Sea Temple, the old witch of the Praying to Heaven Sect, the Venerable Illusion God wrapped in a black robe, and several other Soul Transformation experts who were more unfamiliar, as well as Hermit Master Jiuchuan and the old man from the Yu Jiuyou Sect, and laughed: "A great dream has passed for a thousand years, and the Zhou Tian is lonely and the old friends are few! I have slept for a long time. Fellow Daoists, see you in the Gui Xu!"

After laughing, his figure also shattered like bubbles, and the white light that made up his body danced like butterflies. Finally, everything dissipated, revealing a butterfly fluttering into the void!

The old man from the Yu Jiuyou Sect sighed hollowly: "So it was a high person from the Nanhua Sect dreaming here!"

"Nanhua Sect!" The monk from the Empty Sea Temple also breathed a sigh of relief: "The high person of the Nanhua Sect is free and easy, dreaming of the great thousand worlds. It seems it was just a coincidence!"

The other Soul Transformation True Persons also nodded slightly. If it were a True Person from the Nanhua Sect, mixing in the mortal world and traveling the world was a common thing. Moreover, the Nanhua Sect's cultivation technique was unique and its realm was high, which was the most ethereal Daoist lineage in the Daoist sect.

The True Persons of the Nanhua Sect acted quite strangely in the eyes of ordinary people. Often after they achieved success in cultivation, they would lie down somewhere and sleep soundly, dreaming of the great thousand worlds.

Furthermore, their lifespan was long, and the speed of the passage of time in the dream was one-tenth of that of an ordinary Soul Transformation expert. Who knows how many places this kind of high person had dreamed of? It was not strange to have such insight!

Several Soul Transformation True Persons turned their attention back to Zuo Zuo Liangyu. Just now, Brother Qian Chen specially sent Hua Hua Daier back, which obviously showed that this woman and that Soul Transformation expert from the Nanhua Sect had some kindness. Everyone still had to give some face. But this group of robbers who opened Daoist Brother Qian's cave dwelling had no background!

The Soul Transformation True Persons could unscrupulously get what they wanted to know.

A glance from a Soul Transformation True Person on an ordinary cultivator was probably more powerful than a magic treasure with suppression ability. Zuo Zuo Liangyu could only show despair!

In his heart, he regretted it so much that his intestines were green. Who did he calculate against? He calculated against a Soul Transformation True Person.

He sent himself under the eyes of several Soul Transformation ancestors, and it seemed that those Soul Transformation True Persons were also interested in Daoist Brother Qian's cave dwelling.

In this way, it was really worse than death!

Gui Xu Burial Soil!

Brother Qian Chen's corpse lay on the five-colored jade platform, surrounded by many feng shui secret lands. The dense spiritual energy, like substance, turned into light bands and entangled it. The natural array condensed into seals, covering this burial soil.

A phantom condensed from the corpse. He opened his eyes, stretched, sat up from the jade platform, and looked at the corpse at his feet.

The bones of the corpse were crystalline like jade, and each one emitted a faint immortal power, like the bones of an immortal.

Under the ribs of the skeleton, six illusory cave heavens also condensed in the position of the five internal organs. Palaces and divine temples were suppressed in the cave heavens, and there were gods in each palace.

A god in a purple dress was surrounded by clouds, with green stripes and emerald spirits hanging down. The divine palace where it was located had seven jade keys closing two doors, and the heavy golden gate had secret mechanisms!

There was also a god wearing red pearls, patrolling the cave dwelling in a red brocade cloud robe with a tiger seal!

Under the canopy-like Dao palace, a boy sat on a jade tower, dressed in plain clothes, with a yellow cloud belt around his waist, and a wisp of white energy spitting and swallowing between his knees, turning into a sword shape, looking exactly like Brother Qian Chen's natal flying sword.

There was also an immortal palace that looked like a lotus bud, with a boy inside, dressed in red brocade flying clothes, wearing jade gauze, and wrapped in golden bells and red belts, dancing, stepping on red lotuses!

The whole immortal palace looked like flames flying, and the lotus flowers seemed to be blooming in the fire...

The immortal skeleton seemed to have thousands of orifices, each with a god presiding over it. All the monsters, birds, beasts, heavenly demons, and ghosts in the cemetery bowed to the hundred gods, waking them from the deathly silence and casting the immortal palace's internal organs and hundred orifices meridian!

Brother Qian Chen just took a look at the progress, calculated with his fingers, and said: "About twenty more years, the hundred gods of the Yellow Court, all orifices can be completed!"

"Another fifty years, and the Taiyin Refining Form will be completely refined. At that time, I can prove the Immortal Dao again!"

Brother Qian Chen got up and left the jade platform to continue patrolling his mausoleum, placing the Gui Xu illusions and cave heaven fragments that had been drawn by the array recently. He put the broken mirror in his sleeve back on the Taiyin Star in the tomb, and then went into seclusion on a cliff to refine his spirit.

In less than half a day, a wisp of heavenly secrets fell, and someone used a spiritual treasure to sense the Taiyin Star through the fragments of the Dew-Collecting Tray.

The moonlight in the mausoleum poured down like mercury. A mirror light shone from the East Sea into the Gui Xu, blocked by the energy of the Gui Xu's periphery. Then a whip like a pagoda, rising section by section, with a total of twenty-four sections, broke through the Gui Xu's energy, allowing the mirror light to shine in!

The mirror light swept across the entire burial soil in a hurry above Brother Qian Chen's head, and was then annihilated by the Gui Xu's energy, and even that whip was stained with a trace of rust.

Brother Qian Chen ignored it. Not long after, another mirror light fell toward the Gui Xu. This time, a magic knife wrapped in a heavy blood-evil aura, with a trace of Brother Qian Chen's Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Knife's rhyme, slashed into the Gui Xu. It also shone with mirror light for a while before leaving leisurely. This time, the demonic power was fierce and did not let the Gui Xu's energy wear away its essence...

Three days later, a mirror light like the scorching sun fell, and a sarira with a terrifying aura broke into the Gui Xu. Under the cover of golden light, a wisp of mirror light swept across this burial ground, and even wanted to break through the energy cover of the Tree of Immortality and several forbidden lands to see those places clearly.

It provoked the counterattack of the ominousness entangled on the Tree of Immortality and the pollution power of several forbidden lands!

The demonic nature that Brother Qian Chen buried here took the opportunity to look over along the mirror light, and saw a Pure Land full of Buddhist sounds and chanting, with hundreds of temples surrounding an ancient temple that was golden and had an incomparably deep aura.

In the temple, there were dozens of golden-bodied Buddhas surrounding a broken mirror, and a sarira with boundless power was added to the mirror light, shining into the Gui Xu. The demon Brother Qian Chen's eyes looked toward the ancient temple along the mirror light. In an instant, several golden bodies of Buddhas were shattered, and several old monks fell from the lotus seat, spitting out black blood, and were injured at the root!

Even that sarira, which might be a true sarira of the Buddha, was entangled with a trace of strange demonic nature and was taken advantage of by the Gui Xu's energy to invade.

That sacred feeling faded a lot, and the deathly silence of the sarira became heavier!

In the next few days, there was another mirror light like the scorching sun, a sword light wrapped in a peerless sword intent...

And many supreme treasures such as a jade Yellow Ruyi, a piece of immortal palace, and a broken Stellar Heavenly Ship, each used their means to break through the Gui Xu's energy and send the mirror light into the burial soil, shining over Brother Qian Chen's head.

But because Brother Qian Chen was sitting under the Taiyin Star, these mirror lights failed to shine on Brother Qian Chen, only taking a few pictures in this burial soil and sending them back!

There were also several spiritual treasures escorting the mirror light, wanting to break through the Gui Xu's energy and sense the broken mirror on the Taiyin Star!

But the Gui Xu was angry! Saying, do you think this is a public toilet? You come when you want, and you leave when you want!

Therefore, these spiritual treasures were not lightly injured under the counterattack of the Gui Xu's energy, and the cultivators who sacrificed the spiritual treasures spat blood one by one, or were torn apart by that destructive power, failing to intercept the heavenly secrets.

Brother Qian Chen waited patiently for these people to come and go. After the forces with the strength to spy on this secret land had all taken action! He stretched and muttered: "It seems everyone is very interested in the tomb I built! But hiding so many means is a bit scary!"

"The sects and great religions of the Earth Immortal Realm are all old schemers! What if they smash my grave? So many enthusiastic guests rushing in, I can't entertain them!"

"It seems I have to ask Senior Brother Yan to help..."

Saying this, he took a step, and a blue stone gate appeared in the void. Brother Qian Chen walked into the stone gate and disappeared!