Chapter 574: Human Immortal Realm (Extra 4000 words)

Hearing the white-robed woman suddenly mention the "Heaven-Reaching Pavilion," Song Qingming, whose mind was already somewhat intoxicated, suddenly flashed a trace of clarity in his eyes and withdrew his attention to the white-robed woman opposite.

"I am Song Qingming, a cultivator who entered the Heaven-Reaching Pavilion to participate in the trial. As for what I seek, it is naturally to be able to obtain some guidance here to facilitate the improvement of my cultivation in the future."

Facing Song Qingming's answer, the white-robed woman's mouth corners raised slightly into a sweet smile again, and she nodded: "Just as I thought. For so many years, the people who have come here, including you, basically have given me answers that are mostly the same."

"However, I still want to ask one more question: what is the purpose of Fellow Daoist Song improving his cultivation? Is it also like those people, coming only for the Great Dao of Longevity?"

"The main purpose of cultivators focusing on cultivating the Dao is all to be able to ascend to the Immortal World and obtain longevity in the future. In this point, Song is naturally no exception," Song Qingming replied calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Song, look at my Heaven-Reaching Pavilion, can it compare to the Immortal World in your heart?"

"Although I have never seen what the real Immortal World looks like, this place is full of immortal energy, gorgeous but not vulgar. It is indeed about the same as the Immortal World I imagined," Song Qingming scanned the surroundings and praised with envy.

Upon hearing this, the white-robed woman smiled and continued to say: "This Heaven-Reaching Pavilion has already become a world of its own, immortal for ten thousand years. If you have come for the Great Dao of Longevity, it is indeed a great opportunity for you."

"This cup of immortal tea in front of you already contains the origin of the Heaven-Reaching Pavilion's heaven and earth. As long as you drink this cup of immortal tea, you can stay in this Immortal World like us and enjoy longevity forever."

"As long as I stay here, I can enjoy longevity?" Hearing the white-robed woman say these words with a serious face, Song Qingming couldn't help but reveal a trace of doubt.

Just as her pair of jade hands were about to touch Song Qingming's clothes, a burst of golden light suddenly lit up, immediately shaking the two away.

While the white-robed woman was speaking, she also picked up the teacup on her table and took the initiative to give Song Qingming a small demonstration.

The light green tea in the cup emitted bursts of alluring fragrance that seemed to be even richer, making a trace of reluctance appear in Song Qingming's eyes, as if he couldn't bear to drink it so quickly.

"Ah!" After a somewhat delicate scream rang out in mid-air, the two maidservants in mid-air suddenly transformed into a mass of white mist and disappeared in front of Song Qingming.

"It is indeed so. Since fellow daoist can come here, you should also know a little. This world has already existed for I don't know how many years. If we weren't still living here, how could it be possible to still have the opportunity to see you if we didn't obtain longevity?"

The young girls who were still playing music around, seeing this, also immediately emitted a few looks of panic and began to flee in all directions. Soon, only Song Qingming and the white-robed woman remained in the hall.

After finishing all this, the white-robed woman smiled at Song Qingming and transformed into a streak of white light, flying directly toward Song Qingming.

Song Qingming smiled slightly on his face, shook his head, and replied: "Hehe! Actually, from the moment I arrived here, I knew this was a trial. I am indeed a person who loves to drink, but because I cultivated a secret art and my own divine soul is relatively strong, I almost fell for your trick!"

The tone of the two speaking was filled with a trace of charm and allure. They were pressed tightly against Song Qingming, and the bursts of fragrance emitted from their bodies also made Song Qingming unable to help but flush a trace of red on his face.

As soon as the white-robed woman's words fell, the two maidservants serving at the side also echoed in Song Qingming's ear:

"Master is right. We have already lived here for I don't know how many years, without any worries of aging, sickness, or death. Drinking and having fun every day is so happy. This place is much more wonderful than the Immortal World!"

"Sigh! Isn't it quite good to stay? When did you walk out of my enchantment?"

After slowly pouring the immortal tea in the cup into her jade mouth, the white-robed woman then closed her eyes and revealed a look of aftertaste, as if what she had just drunk was a rare delicacy in the world.

"What's wrong, Fellow Daoist Song?" Seeing that there was no longer the previous obsession in Song Qingming's eyes when he reopened them, the white-robed woman asked with a look of doubt again.

"Cultivated divine soul arts, sure enough. No wonder I miscalculated this time. If I had known, I should have changed the trial for you!"

When the white-robed woman opened her eyes again, one of Song Qingming's hands had already stretched out involuntarily and taken the initiative to pick up the teacup on his table.

"Yes! Where can anyone go to the Immortal World? After struggling and cultivating for a lifetime, in the end, isn't it just falling halfway? Staying here not only allows one to enjoy the Great Dao of Longevity and be carefree for a lifetime, but also allows one to happily enjoy the endless wine and delicacies here with us."

Seeing this sudden and somewhat unexpected scene, the two maidservants at the side hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to stop Song Qingming.

Just when everyone in the hall was waiting expectantly for Song Qingming to drink this cup of "immortal tea," after a long time, Song Qingming took the initiative to open his eyes and put the teacup in his hand down again.

Song Qingming replied calmly: "It is indeed a good cup of tea, but I am still used to the taste of my own spiritual tea, so I won't waste this cup of immortal tea of yours here!"

"Being able to experience a Human Immortal Realm here once indeed almost made me unable to hold back. However, besides longevity, I still have quite a few things to do in my life, so I really can't stay to accompany you. I'm afraid I have to disappoint you!" After finishing speaking, Song Qingming took the initiative to stand up, did not pay any more attention to the people in the hall, turned around, and was about to walk out.

"Fellow Daoist Song, don't worry. After drinking this cup of immortal tea containing the origin of this world, you will be the owner here just like me. As long as you stay here, you can enjoy longevity forever without any worries. As long as you yourself are not willing, no one can take the initiative to come in and disturb you."

After the white-robed woman mocked herself on the spot, she waved her jade hand lightly in front of Song Qingming. Soon, the golden and brilliant colors in the hall shattered instantly and disappeared without a trace. The place where the two were standing also became a small room with nothing in it.

Seeing this, Song Qingming's expression changed, and he raised his hand to release a yellow shield in front of him. What made him somewhat unexpected was that when this white light touched his shield, it didn't receive any influence and directly penetrated the shield, then plunged into Song Qingming's body.

After the white light entered his body, Song Qingming suddenly felt a huge amount of information appear in his mind, making him instantly stunned on the spot, unable to move at all.

In a large hall on the second layer above the "Heaven-Reaching Pavilion," Li Mu and the others, who had already rendezvoused, had just walked out of a secret chamber with disappointed faces and arrived outside a somewhat narrow passage.

"I said there definitely wasn't anything inside, but you, Old Demon Zheng, just wouldn't believe it. Look, you've wasted quite a bit of time again! If the demon race reaches the main hall one step ahead, there will be no lack of people from the Wanling Sect mocking us again."

Hearing Situ Yan's incessant chatter, Zheng Zitong said with disdain: "Hmph! Why didn't you speak when we were about to go in just now? Now, Brother, you're good at talking. If we had really found spiritual objects inside, I'm afraid you wouldn't be saying it like this now!"

Li Mu nodded and smiled: "Hehe! Although there will be some spiritual objects in these secret chambers, the places where they appear each time are unpredictable. Wanting to find things is entirely up to luck. Our luck is indeed a bit poor."

"That's also true! Everyone, hurry up and walk forward quickly. Not finding things here can be said to be bad luck. If we are one step late to enter in a moment and things fall into others' hands, we won't have any reason to blame our own luck again."

After Situ Yan, who was walking in front, urged again, the few people looked at each other and smiled, hurriedly walking forward rapidly along the passage.

Not long after Li Mu and the others left, a graceful figure clad in red appeared at the place they had just left.

"It's fortunate that the restrictions in this place can isolate the spiritual sense of Nascent Soul-stage cultivators. Following behind them has saved me quite a bit of effort."

Huo Feng stepped forward and glanced at the secret chamber Li Mu and the others had entered, then stood on the spot and smiled to herself before continuing to walk slowly forward to follow them.

In another passage on the second layer, the Blood Demon Ancestor, Gu Daoyun, and Mo Yunting, three Nascent Soul demonic cultivators, exerted force to shatter a stone puppet beast blocking the passage ahead and arrived before the door of a secret chamber ahead.

The Blood Demon Ancestor looked at the stone door, turned to Gu Daoyun at the side, and asked: "Brother Gu, there is still a secret chamber here. Should we go in and take a look!"

Gu Daoyun glanced at the stone door and shook his head directly: "The probability of finding good things in here is too low; there's no need to waste too much time here. If we want to get the things in the main hall, we'd better get in ahead of them."

"I didn't come in this time to accompany you to find these useless things. If you delay my time to go in and don't manage to get anything in the end, don't blame me for not being friendly then."

"Hehe! Brother Gu is worrying too much. The three of us joined forces to come in this time. Although we still can't defeat either side of the righteous cultivators or the demon race, snatching a few treasures from their hands while in chaos is still not difficult."

Seeing that there was already a look of displeasure on Gu Daoyun's face, Mo Yunting hurriedly comforted him. Among the three of them, Gu Daoyun had the strongest divine abilities. Whether the treasure snatching would be successful or not was a key point. At this time, he and the Blood Demon Ancestor still didn't dare to offend him casually.

After Mo Yunting finished speaking, the Blood Demon Ancestor also immediately followed with an echo, turned around and left the entrance of the secret chamber, and the three soon continued to walk forward.

Other places were also the same. Nearly twenty Nascent Soul cultivators who dominated one side in the Floating Cloud Mountain Range were divided into several different camps while inside, each walking in a passage. However, the places where these passages finally converged were all at the same location.

After spending half a day, Song Qingming, who had been standing on the spot, finally digested the large amount of information he had just obtained and restored control over his own body.

"I didn't expect the reward for passing the trial to be this kind of thing. It's no wonder that some people can have sudden enlightenment and break through their cultivation after going out." Song Qingming muttered to himself, then couldn't help but shake his head with a smile.

After passing the trial before, when the white light transformed by the white-robed woman entered Song Qingming's body, a large section of memory immediately appeared in his mind.

This memory was the complete memory of all cultivation-related parts of a cultivator from the Qi Refining stage all the way to breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Although the arts cultivated by each person are different, being able to obtain all the cultivation insights of a complete Nascent Soul cultivator is bound to have very huge help for an ordinary Jin Dan cultivator.

Normally, even for a direct disciple taught by a master, almost no one can do such a thing of teaching everything they know. Being able to actively clear up doubts and give pointers when you encounter puzzles in cultivation is already considered a quite responsible preaching mentor.

Having obtained this reward of cultivation memory, Song Qingming was also equivalent to having an extra teaching mentor on his future cultivation path. At least before the Nascent Soul stage, his cultivation path would be easier to walk than other ordinary Jin Dan cultivators.

After digesting the memory in his mind, Song Qingming began to look at the surroundings again and discovered that the position he was in was a small, enclosed secret chamber.

"Didn't they say that after passing the trial, there would be an opportunity to obtain other rewards? Why is there nothing here? Could it be outside?"

After thinking about it in his mind, Song Qingming touched the bronze mask that had reappeared on his face, arrived at the entrance of the secret chamber, pushed open the gate, and walked out.

This bronze mask was something Song Qingming's sister Song Qingyu had exchanged for with a second-tier mid-grade magic tool at a cultivator exchange meeting in Guiyun Square when she was searching for Jin Dan spiritual objects some years ago. This time, when Song Qingming went out, in order to be more convenient, he borrowed this item from her.

Although he didn't know whether this item was really as the seller boasted, capable of isolating the spiritual sense investigation of Nascent Soul cultivators, Song Qingming himself had tried it personally. Wearing this mask, the spiritual sense of ordinary Jin Dan cultivators could still be shielded.

After walking out of the secret chamber he was in, Song Qingming arrived in a long passage. After looking around, he discovered that there were quite a few secret chambers in this place in the same position as the one he had just walked out of.

Most of these secret chambers were closed; only two or three stone doors at the entrance had already been opened.

Song Qingming walked in to take a look and discovered that inside was the same as where he had just stayed, also empty, and not even half a shadow could be found.

After thinking for a moment, Song Qingming chose a secret chamber that was still closed at random and stepped forward, wanting to push open this stone door to try. Just at this moment, a white light suddenly lit up at the entrance of the secret chamber, directly pushing him back. The force was so great that after Song Qingming retreated more than ten steps, he almost couldn't stand firm.

"What a powerful restriction!"

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