Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

"Chief!"

The crowd let out a mournful cry.

The old chief before their eyes, his body was crumbling.

His Nascent Soul rapidly decayed and withered.

His whole being was shrouded in deathly aura, leaving behind only a skeleton emitting a faint spiritual light.

He had long been on the verge of death, relying solely on his last breath to hold on.

Now that his wish had been fulfilled, it was time for him to depart.

Shi Tian was filled with grief, clenching his fists.

"Chief, you still have thousands of years of lifespan!"

Among the Qingmu Stone Clan, the old chief's talent was the most astonishing in the past ten thousand years.

In just ten short years, he had been tormented to the point of being unrecognizable, even the spiritual blood within his body had withered.

And now, he had directly fallen.

Chen Mu also sighed lightly, turning his back.

On the deck of a large ship above the bay.

A pair of jade feet stood, a beautiful woman gazing into the distance.

Looking at the scene on the island, she also let out a deep sigh.

"The Red Earth Emperor Dynasty has already decayed to the extreme..."

The Red Earth Dao Prefecture was the only one among many Dao Prefectures that was ruled by a single dynasty.

After the great unification, it did not usher in a prosperous era.

In the later stages, it decayed and withered. The Emperor wanted to ascend to immortality for his own selfish desires.

Countless civilians were sacrificed.

All forces that defied him were to be eradicated.

Reduced to food in his mouth.

The Red Earth Emperor Dynasty could be described as a purgatory.

"Brother!"

Under the setting sun, Chen Mu's shadow stretched long as he walked along the shore.

The sea elves waved enthusiastically.

In the harbor, one large ship after another set sail.

"Let's go."

Chen Mu boarded the ship and spoke softly.

Behind him, a resolute-looking man followed.

Shi Tian.

He made a firm decision to join Chen Mu's group.

Embarking on a journey of cultivation and rescue on the open sea.

"Brothers, come over here."

On the deck, Chen Mu gathered everyone.

In just a moment, the team of 110 people, including sailors, assembled.

Among them, there were thirteen Gold Core cultivators.

Among them were two second-generation descendants of the Chen Clan who came from Wanghai City.

All of them were Gold Core cultivators.

At the forefront was a somewhat mischievous and charming woman.

She was the sea elf and also one of the daughters of the island's leader.

She was hailed as the number one beauty on the sea.

But now, she bent and stretched alongside Chen Mu.

"Welcome, Shi Tian, to join our Jiuxiao Navigation Group!"

Chen Mu held a welcoming ceremony for the other party.

The other party's talent was not weak. In the message transmitted by the old chief before his death, he had informed Chen Mu that it took the other party just over seventy years to reach the Gold Core stage.

His bloodline factor was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

"Welcome, Brother Shi Tian, to join us. With your arrival, our Jiuxiao group has gained another powerful cultivator."

More than half of the members of the navigation group were picked up by Chen Mu from various places, including sailors.

In terms of sincerity, they were all saved by himself.

Even the sea elf had a similar background.

They trusted and admired him immensely.

"Set sail, return to the Island of Life!"

Chen Mu drew his long knife and the large ship set sail.

Slowly sailing towards the distant sea.

After half a month of sailing on the sea, they finally arrived at the Island of Life as mentioned by the others.

Stepping onto the island.

In the bay, there were thousands of various ships moored.

Island of Life, it is too humble to describe it as an island.

The area here is equivalent to that of a continent.

It is a pure land continent that has been reconstructed by the monks, using countless small islands that have been moved and manipulated.

The news here has always been widely circulated outside.

The ruler of the Red Earth Emperor Dynasty is also eager to find this place.

It is called the "Island of Sin".

However, here, there are several returning virtual cultivators and even a shielding formation established by the former island master using great means.

Only those who have permission can cross the turbulent tide and come here.

It can be said to be extremely safe.

At the same time, this is also the headquarters for resisting the rule of the Red Earth Emperor Dynasty.

"Oh, it's the Sea King."

As soon as he logged onto the island, he heard a hearty laughter.

A somewhat chubby cultivator, followed by two women with different appearances.

He smiled and said, "Compared to you, I didn't expect you to surpass me in just a year."

"Let's go, have a drink?"

The man didn't care at all about being surpassed.

He warmly invited Chen Muyi to have a drink with him.

"No, let's make another appointment. Today, I'm going to Ling'er's place."

Chen Muyi smiled and responded. The other party's pirate group is called the Red Earth Pirate Group.

They also have a considerable reputation and have a good relationship with him.

The two groups often drink together.

"Alright then." The disappointment was evident on the other party's face.

Suddenly, he teased with a smile:

"Then you go, I heard you brought a lot of people this time."

"I can't fall behind either. I plan to set sail in a few days."

"Where are you going?" Chen Muyi asked.

The other party's group is not smaller in number than his own.

There are fifteen Gold Core cultivators, and as the leader, he has a mid-Nascent Soul cultivation.

The bounty is also as high as seven million medium-grade spirit stones, higher than the savings of some Nascent Soul families that have been passed down for thousands of years.

The two chatted for a while, and Chen Muyi bid farewell to his old friend.

Continuing to walk towards the depths of the island.

Along the way, many familiar people greeted him, or people who knew him greeted him.

Inside the countless sub-islands of the Island of Life, the atmosphere in each area is good.

Extremely enthusiastic.

In the second sub-island.

In the deepest part, this is the residence of the current island master of the Island of Life.

Chen Muyi took a deep breath, and the other party knew his background.

Similarly, the father of the Sea Spirit is also one of the most powerful people on the Island of Life.

He is also his benefactor.

Even with a heart full of enthusiasm, it is just empty talk without the help of a benefactor.

Perhaps, it is quite normal to die regretfully at sea.

"Lord Sea King."

The gate of the mansion is much smaller than the residence where his father, Chen Feng, lives.

But the spiritual energy here is extremely rich.

There are also many followers of the father of the Sea Spirit.

The guards at the gate, after seeing Chen Muyi, also respectfully saluted.

"The Lord has been waiting for a long time, please come this way."

The other party made a gesture of invitation and led Chen Muyi towards the depths of the mansion.

As soon as he stepped into a courtyard, a strong fragrance hit his nose.

The overflowing spiritual energy made people feel refreshed.

"Brother Yi."

Inside the gate, a lively female voice.

Immediately after, in front of him, a girl quickly took Chen Muyi's hand.

Only to hear, inside the courtyard.

Someone coughed softly.

Seeing the two being affectionate, the coughing sound became louder.

The guard who led Chen Muyi here had long since disappeared without a trace.

"Alright."

Inside the gate, a voice that seemed somewhat helpless came.

The Sea Spirit's hand was finally released from the other person's arm.

Holding the other person's hand, they walked into the courtyard.