Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"Let's go too..."

The woman in his arms saw the young man in white robe staring at the big blue bird in the distance, and she broke away from his arms and said softly.

Ji Lingyu nodded and was about to call Ling'er, but suddenly realized that Ling'er was still in seclusion refining the flamingo.

He said with some embarrassment: "My husband doesn't have any flying magic weapon now, and Ling'er, the Nine Netherworld Phoenix, is also in retreat..."

"How come you, a rich boy like you, are in such a state of embarrassment now..."

Feng Xiwu gave him a teasing look, threw his jade hand, and a white flying boat about a hundred feet long appeared in front.

Without looking at the sluggish look on his face, he flew up and disappeared into the cabin.

Ji Lingyu didn't take it seriously and flew up, following closely behind. Looking at the pretty and graceful figure in white clothes who disappeared into the cabin, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a subtle smile.

"Son, let's see how I can subdue you, a monster..."

However, when they arrived in front of the white cabin door, they saw a white light curtain lighting up.

"Madam, what does this mean?"

Ji Lingyu said doubtfully.

"Lingyu, you should stay on the deck and pilot the flying boat. Although Elder Qingluan seems to have gone far away now, the consciousness of the tenth-level demon cultivator covers a thousand miles, and every move we make is seen by her. …”

"Oh... Then Xiwu, you should have a good rest."

There was no response for a while.

Ji Lingyu felt helpless, turned around and walked towards the bow of the deck.

After a while, the white flying boat turned into a white light and sped away south.

The white-robed young man was running his skills, injecting his spiritual power into the white flying boat, and looking around at the surrounding scenery.

This is no longer a wild and mysterious fantasy land. In this vast world, it is surrounded by green mountains and green waters. The mountains are undulating like winding dragons. The blue sky is as clear as a gem, cloudless, the sun is bright and warm, and the breeze caresses your face, bringing a pleasant fresh breath.

Green mountains stand tall, and green trees cover the slopes, like a gorgeous screen given by nature. The creek in the mountains is gurgling, the water is rippling, crystal clear, like a mirror, reflecting the sky and the mountains. By the stream, wildflowers are flourishing, colorful and fragrant.

The clear sky is blue, without any clouds blocking it, and the sun shines freely, illuminating every corner of the earth. The mountains in the distance look even more majestic under the sunlight, with dark green and dark ink intertwined in distinct layers. The wind was beautiful, the breeze was blowing, and the leaves were rustling.

Such beautiful scenery makes people intoxicated, and the mind also gets tranquility and relaxation. The white-robed young man closed his eyes slightly, feeling its grandeur and tranquility. This is a fascinating wonderland that makes people marvel at the magic and beauty of nature.

Ji Lingyu felt extremely relaxed and comfortable. He remembered that the terrain near Baihua Valley was like this, but he was being followed by the Blood Demon Sect thieves and had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery, so he missed it.

Now we have returned to this borderland in the south. In front of us are hundreds of thousands of mountains. They must be even more beautiful and surpass countless others in the world.

"The Phoenix Clan will enjoy it. Even gods can live in such a fairyland-like place..."

Ji Lingyu couldn't help but be fascinated and looked forward to it. Although it seemed that he was controlled by others and Elder Qingluan was not easy to get along with, he was not worried at all.

"I am now half a member of the Phoenix Clan, and Xiwu is still the young clan leader and a saint. What can he really do to us..."

Ji Lingyu thought so, but he dared to be careless. He looked at the big blue bird far away in the southern sky, which had now become a blue light spot, and he couldn't help but speed up his flight.

Using both hands to strike continuously, two thick blood-red spiritual powers were injected into the white flying boat beneath him.

A white light curtain on the white flying boat enveloped the entire flying boat. The white flying boat shone brightly again, turning into a white light and shooting forward.

……

Half a year later.

The white flying boat flew for tens of millions of miles, during which Feng Xiwu came out to take over for a while.

It is said that there are ancient restrictions on hundreds of thousands of mountains here that need to be broken.

Ji Lingyu just let her go. He was really tired after driving the flying boat for such a long time, so he went back to the cabin to adjust his breathing.

On this day, the white flying boat came to a halt.

Ji Lingyu came out of the hatch and jumped onto the bow deck. You can see that here is an endless stretch of majestic mountains, with a quiet and peaceful valley below thousands of feet high in the sky. It is lush and vibrant, like a treasure of nature.

The surrounding mountains stand like giants, with clouds and mist lingering among them, giving people a mysterious and solemn feeling.

Feng Xiwu smiled at the young man in white robe.

"Let's stop here. Elder Qingluan has returned to the clan. It will take a while for the elders to discuss the outcome."

After saying that, he drove the white flying boat towards the valley below, and Ji Lingyu looked down intently.

In the valley, there are green grass, flowers in bloom, and colorful butterflies dancing among the flowers. The gurgling stream is crystal clear, and the sound of shallow water is like a beautiful and sweet song, making people feel happy.

The air in the valley is fresh and pleasant, and it seems to wash away the dust in the soul between breaths. Birds sing happily on the branches, and their songs seem to tell the story of the valley. The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, forming patches of mottled light and shadow, adding a dreamlike beauty to the entire valley.

"Xiwu, I didn't expect you to live in this fairyland-like place. My husband used to live either in a cave or an inn..."

Feng Xiwu rolled his eyes, glanced at the young man in white robe, and said with great disdain: "Ascetic monk like you, can't you just live in a cave?"

Ji Lingyu took a few steps forward, hugged her from behind, and said with a smile: "Now that I have a wife, how can I be so casual as a husband? Xiwu, you just want a fairy palace in the sky, and I will build it for you."

Feng Xiwu chuckled and pushed him away gently.

"Come on, I'm used to living in this mountain and valley. I'd better leave the Immortal Palace to your confidante."

Ji Lingyu saw her figure flash, jump out of the white flying boat, and land on the quiet path in the valley.

He had no choice but to fly down, look at the flowers and plants around him, and walk towards the valley ahead.

Feng Xiwu, who was dressed in white brocade clothes and looked like a good young man in troubled times, looked at the tall and handsome back of the young man in white robes, smiled slightly, and took back the white flying boat with a move of his jade hand.

Then he slowly stepped into this quiet valley.

"Xiwu, there is also a small red building here, as well as a garden and lake. It is no different from the inner hall of the Holy Palace..."

"This place was originally built by the ancestors of the Feng Clan to imitate the inner hall of the Holy Palace. You are not allowed to break in and trample on the flowers and plants of this palace. I will never let you go..."

"Madam, come quickly. Flowers and grasses are harvested in the first place. There is a saying that when the flowers are in bloom, they must be cut off. Don't wait until there are no flowers left to cut off the branches..."

"Scoundrel!"