Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

The Chen Clan's four immortals broke through to the Profound Immortal level, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

The colorful radiance bestowed blessings upon these four individuals.

At the same time, a small blessing also entered Liang Qi's body.

On the day of the continent's revival, those who became immortals were all favored by the path of immortality.

Chen Chuxi was itching to try, feeling the abundant mana and strong foundation of the path of immortality within his body.

"Brothers and sisters, take me with you!"

Chen Chuxi soared into the air, comprehending the path of immortality in the Chen Continent.

His appearance actually caused a great portion of the blessings from the path of immortality to be divided.

Chen Chude, Chen Chuli, Mo Jinse, and other immortals from the Chen Clan also joined in.

All the immortals of the Chen Clan flew into the air, feeling the revival of the path of immortality.

The Kunlun Realm unfolded, as part of the Chen Continent, it also received blessings.

The revival of the Chen Continent caused the heavenly palace in the Kunlun Realm to be favored, with countless strands of blessings flying into it.

They entered a broken statue deep within the immortal palace.

Immediately after, another strand of blessings separated and fell into a mural, where there was also a broken sculpture.

"Today, it's my turn to become an immortal!"

In the academy, Chen Jiangjiang soared into the air, enveloped in the aura of a peak Mahayana immortal, guiding the path of immortality.

At the same time, Chen Chuxiao, Chen Chuteng, and Chen Xingxing all chose to comprehend the path of immortality on this day and break into the Immortal Realm.

For a moment, four immortal lights pierced through the sky.

Under Chen Chuxiao's invitation, Leixiao and Zixiao became the honorary priests of the academy.

At the same time, they also learned about the great changes in the world.

As hidden powerhouses in the Chen Continent, they also chose to ascend to immortality on this day.

Their paths were different, born from thunder.

The two of them joined hands and entered the thunder of the revived path of immortality, allowing themselves to be bombarded by thunder.

For a moment, the light of ascension danced wildly.

The heavens and earth changed color, and all things sang praises.

Blood and fire turned into a furnace, enveloping Chen Chuwu, tempering his small world.

His aura rapidly ascended, reaching a terrifying level.

It can be said that the immortals were in chaos.

For three consecutive days, the immortals comprehended the revived path of immortality.

The Chen Continent was still expanding rapidly.

In the Flower Realm.

In the main hall.

Inside the crystal ice coffin in the middle of the hall, lay a pair of men and women.

Outside the coffin, there was a woman who looked exactly like the woman inside, gazing at the man in the coffin with tenderness day and night.

"It has been a hundred years, why haven't you awakened..."

Her tone was somewhat resentful. During these hundred years, she had obtained countless Innate Soul Nectar.

In addition to the characteristics of the ice coffin, her divine soul was stable and her body was immortal.

She had been pulled back from the brink of death and had reached her current state.

Her divine soul was incredibly strong, and her body was full of vigorous vitality.

Maintaining this state, he still hadn't awakened.

"Since you want to keep sleeping, then I'll accompany you."

"As long as you're by my side, I won't be lonely."

The woman opened the ice coffin and lay down beside the man.

Fortunately, the ice coffin was large enough, with enough space for the three of them to lie side by side.

In the dream.

Chen Feng entered a world of strange lights and colors, a chaotic battlefield.

Countless people wearing armor or immortal robes were killing each other around the center of a halo.

In the dream, he could see everything clearly.

Every day, countless powerful cultivators fall.

They transform into pure soul power, surging towards the halo.

Chen Feng steps on the battlefield, regarded as insignificant by those engaged in combat.

He feels something magical, wandering in the battlefield, experiencing the collision of Dao and Law, the fusion between weapons and warfare.

Every moment, under his witness, countless people die.

Among them, the strength of all these people, even the weakest he has seen, is a thousand times stronger than the Evil Lord.

This battlefield has long been soaked in various immortal blood, becoming strange.

It seems as if life has been born, actively devouring the bodies of the defeated.

It can be called the land of demons.

In this way, he has wandered on the vast battlefield for countless years.

Finally, he discovered why they were fighting.

This space is shrouded in a pink color, and those who set foot on the battlefield seem to absorb this substance.

Only then do they lose their sanity and kill each other.

Among them, many came together, only to meet in battle in the end.

What exactly attracted these cultivators?

Chen Feng walks towards the central area.

The closer he gets, even if he is just a bystander, he can sense a bewitching aura, similar to watching a phantom.

This aura is very familiar to him, which makes him curious and go deeper.

With another step, the demonic power becomes stronger.

Whispers keep ringing in his ears, as if inducing, as if urging him, just like those who kill each other, falling into a demonic delusion.

He activates the Clear Mind mantra and enters a deeper place.

Here, it is different from the chaos outside, only filled with the sounds of birds and the fragrance of flowers, as beautiful as a painting.

Like a fairyland, the scent of flowers comes from afar.

He walks in, passing through the green stone steps, and arrives at a hillside.

Suddenly, everything becomes clear.

On the other side of the hillside is an endless sea of flowers, butterflies dancing, incredibly beautiful.

As he walks here, Chen Feng feels increasingly familiar, and a name is about to slip out of his mouth.

He wants to find out.

After walking seven hundred and fifty steps, there is a clear small lake.

He looks closely and sees a crystal-like object on the other side of the lake, shining brightly.

He is attracted to it, walking on the surface of the water, causing ripples.

Under the lake surface, a group of colorful fish follows him, guarding him as he walks towards the other side.

He steps ashore, and before his eyes is a huge crystal.

On top of the crystal lies a woman, with a face like a silver plate and eyes like autumn water.

Her delicate eyebrows are like crescent moons, her cherry lips are exquisite, her figure is slender and graceful, and her feet are as white as jade.

She is like a perfect creation sculpted by the heavens, pure and flawless.

When she sees Chen Feng, her autumn-water eyes smile like flowers, causing Chen Feng to be momentarily stunned.

"You've come," she says.

She sits up, her posture proud and graceful, her beautiful eyes rippling with waves.

It captivates people.

"Qingwu?!" Chen Feng is greatly shocked. Although he had roughly guessed this result, seeing her in person still shakes him.

"I am her, but I am not her," she smiles lightly, her demeanor elegant.

"You are her?!" Chen Feng suddenly understands that the Hua Qingwu in front of him is completely different from the one he knows, even though their temperament and appearance are exactly the same.

But the one in front of him constantly emits a tempting force, even with the divine arts that constantly stimulate his soul to prevent it from falling, he can't help but want to possess her.

"Yes." She nods gently, her teeth as white as jade.

"Sit with me."