Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

A word is spoken.

The colors of the world change.

A divine and demonic shadow overlooks the heavens and earth.

Words like thunder resound, uttering a true word.

Another moment of confusion.

Feeling the world spinning.

In the blink of an eye, I have already entered the palace.

What comes into view is not the prosperity seen from the outside.

But ruins and desolation.

The ground is covered with a layer of dark red soil, with a shocking force.

This is a huge square, even the remnants of walls can still be seen.

The previous prosperity is still visible.

In the middle of the hall stands a huge statue.

Unfortunately, its true appearance cannot be seen.

There is a smooth cut at the waist of the statue.

As if it was cut by a sharp weapon.

Apart from the central statue, all around.

There are countless scattered stones, countless human-like figures.

Demon stone statues, all without heads.

The atmosphere around is extremely mysterious.

Chen Chuhao's eyes are full of vigilance, not daring to take a step forward.

"Follow my steps."

Only hearing Chen Chufan's voice coming from his ear.

Seeing him taking strange steps, moving forward in a peculiar way.

Chen Chuhao follows his footsteps and advances towards the center of the square.

At this moment, beneath the palace.

Countless people start to become restless.

Wanting to fly in and explore.

Immediately, many cultivators take flight.

But they are strangled by the power of the prohibition.

"Who exactly is this?"

That Mahayana cultivator's gaze looks towards the gate of heaven.

Behind the gate, it seems that there is a divine and demonic being guarding it.

Not allowing anyone to approach.

"Elder, what should we do?"

"Can we enter Kunlun?"

The one speaking is Huo Wuren, he looks eagerly towards the sky.

However, every time he looks up.

He can feel an immense pressure pressing down.

"Wait."

The Mahayana cultivator doesn't want to say much, sitting cross-legged on the giant stone where Chen Chufan and Chen Chuhao once stood.

Closing his eyes and nurturing his spirit.

Another cup of tea's time passes.

At the edge of the sky, multiple streams of light can be seen flashing.

In no time.

Several figures arrive.

"We have seen Fellow Daoist Gushu, what is happening here?"

The arrivals are four Mahayana cultivators.

The four of them stop beside Daoist Gushu, their gazes looking towards the sky.

This kind of suffocating pressure is incredibly strong.

"The prohibition above hasn't dissipated, it is suppressed by the residual divine sense left by ancient cultivators."

"They won't let us go up."

Daoist Gushu shakes his head, a formation disk appearing in his hand.

"Earlier, two Nascent Soul cultivators somehow used a method to enter Kunlun."

Daoist Gushu looks at the vibrating compass in his hand, unable to figure it out.

"Fellow Daoist Minghua, when will Senior Mingyun arrive?"

Daoist Gushu puts away the formation disk, focusing his gaze on the four people, especially the cultivator in black robes.

"Our ancestor is still traveling the four seas, I have already received a response to my message, he will arrive soon."

Minghua speaks, his eyes shining brightly, excited by the appearance of the palace in the sky.

In this world, it is difficult to become an immortal. If they can obtain the inheritance of ancient immortals and catch a glimpse of Kunlun, known as the "Little Immortal Realm,"

Perhaps, they can gain insight into the methods of becoming an immortal in this era.

"If it were in the present, millions of years ago, we Mahayana cultivators would have already ascended to immortality."

"In Kunlun, there might be a different path for us to take."

Note: The translation provided is as accurate as possible based on the given Chinese text. However, without further context, some interpretations may vary.

The ancient tree sighed, having been trapped in the Mahayana realm for countless years.

Reluctant to take the next step and undergo the baptism of thunder tribulation.

Could only focus his gaze on Kunlun.

"Perhaps."

Minghua spoke, a ball of light forming in his hand.

"Since someone can break through, I'll try Kunlun's methods first!"

"I don't believe that after millions of years of disappearance, it can still be as powerful as recorded!"

The long sword whistled as Minghua soared into the air.

Resisting the pressure, approaching the immortal gate.

"So this is the power of a Mahayana cultivator!"

Fire Trace couldn't help but show envy on his face.

Previously, his Fellow Daoist had been blasted to pieces before even getting close to the immortal gate.

But now, this Mahayana cultivator had actually made it to the outside of the immortal gate.

Another wave of energy rippled.

The booming sound continued.

Seemingly engaged in a battle.

After a moment, the four Mahayana cultivators all made their move.

In an instant, they disappeared within the protection.

The booming sound grew louder.

The heavens and earth trembled.

Deafening.

After a while, the bombardment gradually ceased.

The five cultivators returned to the ground, their aura weaker than before.

The ancient tree shook his head. "As expected, the prohibition is beyond my expectations, there is still a remnant of an immortal."

"With our strength, it's too far-fetched to try to enter."

Minghua clearly unwilling, his pupils fixed on the Kunlun immortal gate in the sky.

If he were a bit stronger, perhaps he could enter.

"For now, we have to wait for Senior Transcending Tribulation or Senior Loose Immortal to make a move."

Among the five, a middle-aged man with a somewhat cloudy expression slowly spoke.

"What Fellow Daoist Wu Bin said is correct."

"That person must have some secret!"

The ancient tree's eyes sparkled, and in his mind, he saw the True Phoenix entering the immortal gate.

Without being killed.

Unfortunately, he couldn't deduce the origins of those two people even with the help of the formation disk.

Suddenly.

The heavens and earth trembled.

A shooting star streaked across the sky and collided with the immortal gate.

In an instant, chaos ensued.

Gods and demons appeared in a frenzy.

Suddenly.

A brilliant light radiated from within the immortal gate, and a majestic immortal figure appeared before the gate.

Looking down at the many cultivators below.

"The forbidden land of Kunlun, non-disciples are forbidden to enter!"

This was a remnant of an immortal, guarding the immortal gate.

"You're just an unconscious remnant, Kunlun no longer exists!"

"Why are you still guarding the treasure?!"

"As seniors, you should open the door and let us obtain the inheritance so that the Kunlun method can be revived in the world!"

In the sky, another figure quickly approached.

That shooting star also transformed into a human form.

"It's Loose Immortal Jin Hua!"

"And Loose Immortal Ming Yun!"

Below, the five Mahayana cultivators exclaimed, soaring into the sky, intending to join the battle.

The two Loose Immortals did not stop them, and the five ascended.

"Fellow Daoist Jin Hua, I didn't expect Kunlun's revival to also attract you."

"Hehehe, if it weren't for my sect disciple coming back to report, I might not have known until many years later..."

Loose Immortal Jin Hua smiled insincerely, his eyebrows raised as he looked at Loose Immortal Ming Yun.

The meaning contained in his eyes, perhaps only Ming Yun knew.

Ming Yun cursed inwardly but smiled, "How could that be."

"Fellow Daoist's arrival is just right. Let's join forces to attack this place. Maybe there's something that can help us on the path to Immortal Ascension!"

Minghua felt the gaze of his own Patriarch inquiring about this matter.

In his heart, he felt a wave of anger.

"Who leaked the information?!"

He couldn't understand. He had done such a good job of keeping it secret, and everyone who came to the scene was "one of us."

And some were just scouts.