Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

The interior of the East China Sea is a patchwork of mountains and hills, but there are also fairy mountains and spiritual places that reach into the sky, most of which are covered by clouds and mist.

Such places with abundant spiritual energy are generally occupied by large and small sects or cultivating families. They rely on the Sanqing Sect, a major sect of good demons, and the palaces affiliated with the Blood Demon Sect.

Some are simply big families that control a vast area, and high-level monks in the family belong to several big forces.

For these local snake-like cultivating forces, they don't care whether they are demons or not, they only have strength in their eyes.

Jiangzhou, which borders the East China Sea to the north, is cut off by a large river that is sometimes surging and sometimes slow. It extends from the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the southwest of the mainland of China, and flows down the river into the East China Sea.

The surface of the river is completely white. Looking up, the water of Taotao River seems to come from the sky.

At this time, a white airship several thousand feet long was sailing from the East China Sea to the north. There were also various large and small airships shuttled back and forth on the river a few miles away.

At a window in the middle cabin of this white flying boat, there was a young man and woman in white sitting across the table.

There is a pot of spiritual tea and a plate of spiritual fruits on the table.

"It takes more than a month to reach Jiangxin Island by sailing upstream on this big river?"

The monks were sitting in small groups in the attic tea room, and the sound of conversation could be heard from the table next to the young men and women.

"That is, it will take more than half a year to get from Linhai City of the East China Sea to Jiangxin Island, the great city of immortal cultivation in Jiangzhou, even with the super-fast Donghai Merchant Alliance Flying Boat."

"I'm not bragging to you, but Wu has lived on this Jiangxin Island since he was a child. There is no place like this prosperous and free cultivation holy land in the thousands of miles around..."

Ji Lingyu was listening attentively to the news revealed by the monks around him, but at this moment, Xiaoyaomeng across from him turned his head and no longer looked at the vast river scene.

"Ji, Fellow Daoist Ji!"

But at this moment, the young man in white across from him had sharp eyes and a cold face.

She quickly stuck out her tongue: "Jia Daoyou, how long should we stay on Jiangxin Island?"

Ji Lingyu's face softened slightly and he said coldly: "There is a teleportation array on Jiangxin Island that can go to the inland of Jiangzhou. Let's leave immediately and reach Zhongzhou as soon as possible."

"Ah! This big island in the river must have beautiful scenery. Why don't we take a stroll around?"

"Then you stay and play by yourself, but Jia doesn't have that free time."

Xiaoyao Meng pursed her lips: "What? Mother asked you to escort me along the way to the imperial capital of Zhongzhou!"

Ji Lingyu frowned, quite impatient.

"Fairy Xiaoyao, I just promise to accompany you along the way and take care of you. I have no guard duty. If you want to find subordinates, you can contact the monks of Xiaoyao Sword Sect. There is also a sect station in Jiangzhou, right?"

"Hmph! Just leave, why are you so sullen and showing to whom?"

Ji Lingyu stopped talking and looked out the window at the roaring river, but then she thought about the grand events in the imperial capital of Zhongzhou that she learned about from Xiaoyaomeng.

The imperial capital of Zhongzhou holds a grand event for cultivating immortals every hundred years or so. At that time, the Ying family of the royal family will come forward to host the competition in the arena for the talents of the golden elixir stage from various major sects and aristocratic families who cultivate immortals.

The top five will not only be rewarded with various heavenly and earthly spiritual objects, but they can also enter the royal treasury to choose a treasure, including exercises, magic weapons, elixirs, etc.

And all this is preparation for the opening of the ancient secret realm of the Ying family...

Just as the young man in white was staring at Dajiang and thinking about this, the girl in white across from him was sulking alone.

Ji Lingyu's expression suddenly changed and he looked upstream.

The blood-red light of the Nine Nether Flames flashed in his eyes, and the Blood Spirit Eyes activated.

Fifty or sixty miles away, there was a white spiritual light in the direction of Jiangzhou in the north, plunging down from a thousand feet above the river into the upper reaches of the river.

"Golden core monk!"

The first one I have seen in these days, this flying boat drifting on the river may also have Jindan Zhenren, but so far I have not seen one.

But at this moment, another red ray of light flashed out from behind dozens of miles away.

The red escaping light suddenly flashed and plunged into the river dozens of miles ahead.

Ji Lingyu stared at the place where the red light disappeared.

"Blood Spirit Escape!"

He looked surprised and uncertain, but less than a moment later he jumped out of the thousand-foot white flying boat.

When Xiaoyao dreamed of this, he ignored his anger and shouted: "Jia Baoyu, where are you going?"

Zhengyu also flew out.

But Ji Lingyu's urgent voice came: "Xiaoyao Fairy, let's see you on Jiangxin Island!"

A "plop" sound!

The figure in white jumped into the river and disappeared in a moment.

Xiaoyaomeng stuck his head out of the window, and when he saw that no one was there, he couldn't help but cursed.

"Ji Lingyu, you bastard doesn't keep your word!"

A white light shield lit up on his body, and he jumped into the clear river water in front of the window.

……

Ji Lingyu's aura was restrained and his spiritual consciousness was contained within a few miles.

But the blood-red spiritual light flashed in his eyes, and the Nine Nether Flames were operating to the extreme.

The figure of the young man in red who was thirty or forty miles ahead never left his side for a moment.

The river water is extremely clear, but even twenty or thirty miles away, it is hazy, so I am not afraid of discovering it.

The young man in red looked like he only had the early stage of Jindan cultivation, but Ji Lingyu felt something was wrong. Previously, this man used a blood escape technique from twenty to thirty miles away in the air and directly reached the river.

Such a terrifying escape technique cannot be achieved even if he uses all his energy to perform it.

This couldn't help but make him careless. Now, apart from the Nine Nether Flames, he only had the Fiery Soul Seizing Sword as a spiritual weapon, leaving the Blood Spirit Wings and other foundation-building methods to Zi Yanran.

The young man in red in front of me was seen swimming upstream towards the depths of the river in front of him.

He frowned and looked deep down with blood-red light flashing in his eyes. He didn't know how deep it was and couldn't see the end. Could it be that this river was hundreds of miles deep?

But there was no delay, the Nine Netherworld Flame was hidden under the red robe that restored its original appearance. Now it was unnecessary to cover up, so he chased forward as fast as he could.

An hour later, this place was already a land of sand and gravel at the bottom of the lake with lush water and grass.

There are various aquatic life activities around, including herrings several feet long, shrimps and crabs larger than humans, etc.

These were just monsters below the third level. When they saw the red-robed young man swimming upstream from a distance, they fled in panic.

The water at the bottom of the lake is almost stagnant, and there are many creatures that are not monsters living in the large sand and stone gaps.

Ji Lingyu continued to swim quickly, closely following the young man in red who was about twenty miles away, but his expression changed at this time and he glanced back.

Xiaoyaomeng, the eldest lady, was actually following a few miles behind.

He rolled his eyes, thought for a moment, didn't bother to pay attention to her, and quickly chased her forward.

Soon, a woman in white, surrounded by white light and shielding the surrounding river water, also arrived here with a frown on her face.

She opened her big round eyes and stared at the young man in white in front of her, and then looked at the river above a hundred miles away.

Cursing something in his mouth, he moved forward as fast as a white afterimage.