Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

"Immortal cultivators?"

The High Priest murmured, his face serious.

"They are a group of cultivators who have achieved immortality through their magical powers. They possess immortal spirits, but their physical bodies do not meet the standards of true immortals."

"This is due to the current era, where the path to immortality has been concealed and becoming an immortal is difficult."

Chen Chufan took a step forward to explain.

"Our Kunlun Sect lost contact with the outside world during the great upheaval and we never expected that the Immortal Spirit Continent would fall to such a state."

The High Priest sighed.

"Perhaps you will understand when you see this."

The High Priest's gaze fell on Chen Chufan as he took out a token.

When he saw the characters on it and sensed the familiar aura, his expression changed.

"The prophesied one?!"

He murmured.

"No wonder!"

The High Priest's face was filled with disappointment.

More than ten years ago, Kunlun Sect began to shake.

All the changes were caused by the two people in front of him.

At that moment, he couldn't remain calm.

His face changed constantly.

After a while, the High Priest trembled all over and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, after millions of years of waiting, I finally waited!"

"My Qin Clan has survived until now just to fulfill the last wish of the former leader, waiting for the arrival of the prophesied one!"

Immediately, the High Priest bowed deeply. "Qin Baidao, I greet the young master!"

The sudden change was too fast for Chen Chuhao to react.

He was a little confused, looking at an 'immortal' who was bowing to Chen Chufan.

And looking at the Silver Guards emanating a killing intent around him, bowing to Chen Chufan.

"Young master?"

Qin Lu looked bewildered.

"Lu'er, bow to the young master. My Qin Clan has finally welcomed the prophesied one!"

The High Priest looked at Qin Lu with a serious expression and said sternly.

"No need!"

Chen Chufan waved his hand, gesturing with his eyes.

Chen Chuhao, who was standing beside Qin Lu, then communicated with the High Priest through voice transmission.

After a moment, the High Priest's face was filled with joy.

"Is it true?"

"It's true!"

The two of them smiled at each other.

Chen Chuhao couldn't understand what was happening, but he felt that the way they looked at him was strange.

Little did he know that he and Qin Lu had been sold.

And their prices had been set.

"Young master, the token has informed me of everything. My Qin Clan will definitely follow the will of our ancestors and assist the young master!"

The High Priest said solemnly, his face filled with determination.

"But..."

Chen Chufan didn't refuse either. He didn't have much resistance to the contingency plan left by his great-grandson.

"But, young master, we cannot leave this realm temporarily."

"We have to wait until Kunlun is completely stable before we can come and go."

Then, the High Priest turned around and pressed a pillar in the middle of the hall.

The entire Kunlun shook.

Immediately, a noticeable rotation could be felt.

And the entrance to the outside world quietly closed.

"Young master, the immortal energy from the outside world is not complete. I suggest that you refine your foundation within Kunlun..."

After closing the passage to the outside world, the High Priest advised Chen Chufan.

"But..."

Then, Chen Chufan looked at Chen Chuhao.

And told him everything.

From then on, the two kings of the Chen Clan stayed in Kunlun.

Outside Kunlun, at this moment.

Several scattered immortals arrived upon hearing the news.

Only a mess was left behind.

No trace of the Kunlun passage could be seen.

"I have calculated it, Kunlun has been concealed."

A scattered immortal who looked like a diviner pretended to calculate by pinching his fingers and murmured.

"What does '掩了' mean?"

"It means disappeared, you idiot..."

.....

Chen Jun.

In the deep courtyard of the Chen Mansion.

A one-person tall cinnabar furnace, glowing red from the spiritual fire, with flames dancing like dragons.

"One stalk of Returning Immortal Grass, three catties of Dragon and Tiger Essence Blood, three bottles of Earth Essence Spirit..."

In front of the furnace, Chen Feng skillfully took out one after another, placing them on top of the extraordinary medicinal herbs that could shake the outside world.

The flames in the furnace burned vigorously, slowly softening the medicinal herbs.

Manipulating his spiritual power, he refined the impurities, melting and blending them together.

Time quietly passed.

I don't know how many days and nights have passed.

"It's done!"

With a light shout, excitement appeared on Chen Feng's face.

"I told you, I am indeed a genius!"

Beside him, there was an almost decaying ancient book thrown aside.

Vaguely, one could see the three large characters written on it: 'Divine Pill Method'.

This was obtained several years ago when he went to the Tianhai Abyss.

He found this ancient alchemy book.

The records on it completely overturned modern alchemy.

Even some combinations of pill formulas were considered unsolvable.

Various ingenious ideas.

Now, Chen Feng is refining a special version of the Mahayana Pill.

Unlike the Mahayana Pill in the mortal world, the ancient method does not require so many precious ingredients.

Only the main medicinal herbs and various auxiliary substances that can stimulate the medicinal power are needed.

This is Chen Feng's third attempt.

With his experience in alchemy spanning over fifty thousand years, he no longer needs to rely on his own cultivation level.

Combined with the ancient alchemy techniques, he only needs experience and a strong enough spiritual fire.

At this moment, on Dragon Mountain.

Two old dragons trembled, their eyes fixed on Chen Feng's alchemy a hundred miles away.

They were filled with anticipation, hoping that Chen Feng would succeed in refining the pill.

Similarly, the guardian beasts on the three major spiritual mountains also had the same thoughts.

Otherwise, they would have to be bled again.

"Condense!"

The spiritual power circulated, causing the furnace to tremble lightly.

The flames flickered in the sky, and the sound of dragons and tigers roared from within the furnace.

"Quiet!"

With a light shout, a large hand of spiritual power pressed down on the furnace.

The pills inside the furnace were slowly taking shape.

At this moment, Chen Feng didn't dare to be careless.

This was a ninth-grade pill, the pinnacle of the continent.

And it was a rare Mahayana Pill that was hard to come by.

In the outside world, countless people would flock to it.

One Mahayana Pill could make a peak-stage cultivator in the Unity Realm risk their life for you.

At this time, outside the door.

A beautiful woman quietly approached.

Around her, it seemed as if snowflakes were shimmering. Xia Jiao had returned, her pure white long dress gently swaying.

Ten years of absence, the longing in her heart was like a bursting flood.

From her appearance, it seemed that she had dressed up for a long time. Her hair was coiled up, her eyebrows slightly outlined, and the blush on her cheeks added a touch of charm to this icy mountain.

Her eyes were full of longing, sneakily peering through the crack in the door, maintaining a posture of watching without a trace of boredom.

"Madam Xia Jiao, the ancestor is refining a precious pill and specifically instructed me..."

Chen Xingxing's figure emerged from behind and stopped Xia Jiao, who wanted to quietly push open the door.

"Mm."

"It seems that I didn't come at the right time."

There was a hint of disappointment in her eyes. At the moment of returning home, she couldn't see her beloved.

At this moment, Chen Feng's voice came from inside the door.

"No, you came at the perfect time!"

"Come in."

A smile appeared on Xia Jiao's face, and Chen Xingxing quietly retreated.

The door opened.

Chen Feng in the courtyard was covered in sweat beads the size of soybeans.

Obviously, this alchemy process was very difficult.