i am immortal, join the immortal cultivation chat group

The Wang family completely sealed off the matter of Si Kui's intrusion into the Wang residence, claiming the commotion was caused by a breakthrough in martial arts practice.

As time passed, the turmoil that occurred in the Wang residence that night gradually faded away.

After Si Kui was executed, life returned to calm. No one pursued Si Kui, and no news about him leaked out.

Chen Changsheng had been studying the Great Joyous Art recently.

To his surprise, this technique could be practiced by ordinary people, but the effect was mediocre, only providing whitening and skincare effects.

Although it couldn't enable Wang Jiayun to embark on the path of cultivation, it made her radiant and her skin like solidified fat, looking younger day by day.

Her already graceful and gentle appearance became even more beautiful.

Shangguan Ping couldn't help but say jealously, "I feel like in a few years, Mother might be younger than me..."

A daughter older than her mother!

The thought of such rumors circulating in the future gave Shangguan Ping a headache.

Therefore, Wang Jiayun showed her attentiveness at night, asking Chen Changsheng for more Youth Preservation Pills to give to her daughter.

The mother and daughter, like a pair of twin flowers, surrounded Chen Changsheng, living a very comfortable life.

In the blink of an eye, several months passed.

Chen Changsheng was immersed in a gentle embrace, but he didn't forget about Si Kui's matter. He checked the group information every day, secretly observing Luo Shiyi's activities.

Luo Shiyi: "The reward for Si Kui has been increased to 30,000 points. Fellow cultivators, please report any sightings."

Zhuang Zongzheng: "Ruihai Chamber of Commerce is extensively purchasing rare metals."

Qiu Xuan: "Damn it, I'm trapped on Purple Flower Island. Are there any fellow Daoists proficient in formations who can come and help?"

Zhang San: "Purple Flower Island? I remember Senior was selling the map of the Purple Flower Island Secret Realm before. Why are you personally involved now?"

Li Si: "Probably couldn't sell it, so had to swallow it himself, hahaha!"

Qiu Xuan: "..."

Chen Qianqian: "Fellow Daoist Changsheng is truly persistent, keep it up!"

The chat group was as lively as ever.

Chen Changsheng would occasionally offer the opportunity to co-exist eternally, but he never received a response from an immortal. However, he wasn't discouraged or impatient.

The total number of people in the cultivation chat group remained at one thousand. There were frequent notifications of cultivators dying and leaving the group, but new people joined every day.

This meant that as long as humanity didn't perish, the chat group would exist forever.

Just because no girls wanted to be his Dao companion now didn't mean none would in the future.

"Unknowingly, I've become a veteran member of the group."

Chen Changsheng sighed, when suddenly a message popped up in the group.

Wu Yingmei: "@Chen Changsheng, I am willing to become your Dao companion. May I ask where you are located?"

Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned and immediately clicked on the other party's personal information.

【Name: Wu Yingmei】

【Gender: Female】

【Aptitude: Mortal Grade】

【Cultivation: Qi Refining Level 1】

Hmm?

Such a familiar panel.

This person's aptitude was the same as his, Mortal Grade, and she had just entered the path of cultivation. No wonder she was willing to become his Dao companion, was she thinking of huddling together for warmth?

Chen Changsheng didn't rush to respond.

His behavior of asking for a Dao companion in the group seemed rash and casual, but if someone really wanted to be his Dao companion, he would carefully consider the other party's personality, background, appearance, figure...

After all, they would be together for eternal life. If they found they were incompatible after spending some time together, wouldn't it be a waste of an eternal life slot?

What if the Dao companion died, and the co-existence slot wasn't reset? Wouldn't he have to exist alone for all eternity?

So, Chen Changsheng sent Wu Yingmei a private message, asking: "Where are you located, and can I see a personal portrait?"

Directly asking for the address and a photo!

Wu Yingmei: "Fallen Domain, Purple Mist Valley."

Wu Yingmei: "I don't have a portrait, and besides, a portrait doesn't necessarily represent my true appearance. I will wait for you in this place for a hundred years."

Chen Changsheng: "Are you so confident that the two of us can live for a hundred years?"

Two Mortal Grade cultivators, dreaming of crossing mountains and rivers, meeting safely, and surviving for a hundred years?

At this moment, Chen Changsheng finally understood Chen Xizhong's feelings and thoughts back then.

Wu Yingmei's words were full of naivety and ignorance, as if entering the realm of cultivation meant eternal life, but she didn't know how many Mortal Grade cultivators failed to successfully establish their foundation in their entire lives, their lifespan locked at around a hundred years.

When everyone became white-haired old people nearing the end of their lives after a hundred years, who would want to form a Dao partnership?

Old men and old women probably wouldn't have the energy for that kind of thing...

Also, why would Wu Yingmei be willing to become his Dao companion? He had never shown any extraordinary aptitude in the group. Could it be a scam?

The term 'honey trap' popped into Chen Changsheng's mind.

Wu Yingmei replied: "Although you and I are of Mortal Grade aptitude, we both possess great luck. I hope Fellow Daoist won't perish midway or die of old age."

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but widen his eyes: "From what you're saying, you can calculate other people's luck?"

Wu Yingmei: "The cultivation chat group is a great fortune in itself. Being able to enter the group with Mortal Grade aptitude is a manifestation of great luck."

Wu Yingmei: "Moreover, I do have some knowledge of divination. Your luck is the strangest in the group. Clearly, you have countless calamities in this life, yet you also possess supreme good fortune. The before and after divination results are contradictory, truly bizarre."

Chen Changsheng: "Just based on this, you're willing to become my Dao companion?"

Wu Yingmei: "If you can live for a hundred years and come to Purple Mist Valley, it will confirm my guess. It is my honor to become your Dao companion. If not, there will be no loss to me."

Chen Changsheng chuckled.

He had underestimated the people in the group. Although the other party was of Mortal Grade aptitude like him, her background was quite significant.

Not only could she remotely calculate the luck of group members, but she was also quite clever!

Her act of agreeing seemed reckless, but in reality, it was a carefully calculated move, not losing out on anything.

"Interesting, I wonder if you can calculate the calamity closest to me?"

Chen Changsheng sent another message.

How could he not take advantage of such a valuable girl?

After a moment, Wu Yingmei replied: "Small calamity has arrived, great calamity is still far away."

After saying that, there was no follow-up. No matter how Chen Changsheng asked for details, he couldn't get a response.

It seemed that diviners liked to be cryptic, not revealing everything in their divinations, not saying everything in their words.

"Does the small calamity refer to Si Kui? Or the people chasing Si Kui? What kind of calamity is considered small, and what kind of calamity is considered big?"

Chen Changsheng pondered, holding his chin.

......

Wangjiang City, south gate.

Two magnificent carriages drove into the city, accompanied by two teams of heavily armored cavalry on either side, with bright silver armor, cold-shimmering silver iron spears, and well-trained warhorse formations.

It was clear that the visitors had an extraordinary identity, and the people in the city stepped aside one after another.

Inside the carriage, two beautiful women were serving a young man in a golden python robe, one responsible for massaging his legs and shoulders, and the other responsible for peeling grapes.

"Uncle Yuan, who is the city lord of Wangjiang City now?"

The young man was pale, thin, and looked like he was depleted of energy. He asked the white-haired old man in the same carriage.

Uncle Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "Originally, it was Xie's turn, but there was a sudden situation some time ago. Now Wangjiang City is controlled by the Wang family."

"The Wang family? I remember that Tianmu City is also controlled by the Wang family, right? One family controls two cities?"

A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he sneered, "Father's free city management policy is truly foolish. Today, the Wang family dares to control two cities, and tomorrow they will dare to control the entire Moon Forest Kingdom!"

"It is necessary to suppress the Wang family's arrogance. It just so happens that my treasures need the flesh and blood of martial artists to satiate their hunger, so let's choose from the Wang family."