Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

In the azure sky, a flying shuttle with a dull black light was moving quietly.

The speed was extremely fast, but because the surface was covered with matte animal skin, its aura was not noticeable.

Even if a Nascent Soul cultivator was in the same area, it would be difficult to detect the existence of the Frost Eagle Shuttle without releasing his spiritual sense to observe carefully.

Inside the shuttle, after the excitement over Luo Chen's safe return, things gradually became chaotic.

"Why did you suddenly leave Luo Tianyu, which you have run for 18 years?"

"It was so sudden. We were listening to Master Qu's sermon one moment, and the next moment the Grand Elder suddenly appeared and took us onto the shuttle."

"Inside my cave, I have planted a precious high-level spiritual medicine."

"Junior brother, what's this? I have ordered a magic weapon to be refined at Lingtian Pass. I have paid for the materials and deposit. If I leave now, I will lose everything."

"Will Xiaowan wait for me to come back?"

"The Rock Gang and the Sirius Society have been fighting fiercely recently, and they paid a large sum of money to invite me to be a middleman and do some mediation. Now that I'm leaving without saying goodbye, I'm afraid they..."

"So, where are we going?"

When this last question was raised, it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

For a moment, a heated discussion broke out.

Unlike the cabins where the disciples live, Luo Chen's side is relatively quiet.

Only Qu Lingjun stayed beside him, listening to Luo Chen talk about some things to pay attention to in the upcoming Jindan stage of practice.

These are what a master should do, and Luo Chen is no exception.

At this moment, Qu Lingjun not only achieved the Golden Core Stage, but also changed into the clothes that Luo Chen gave him. Wearing them made him look energetic, and he finally lost the tired feeling he had back then, and became more free and easy.

"Sure enough, this dress doesn't suit me, it suits you better."

The Snow and Frost Cloth is a real weapon with water attributes, specially made for alchemists to prevent the possible attacks of fire poison that may be encountered during the long process of alchemy.

But Luo Chen was already a person with extremely profound attainments in fire magic, so he didn't need this kind of thing.

In fact, wearing it for a long time may make you feel a little uncomfortable.

Qu Lingjun smiled, then looked out hesitantly.

"Master, don't you care?"

Luo Chen waved his hand and said calmly: "It's nothing to worry about. Didn't we get here in the same way when we left Dahefang?"

Qu Lingjun nodded in understanding, with emotion in his eyes.

He was still a child at that time, but because he lost his father and mother at a young age, he was quite precocious.

The story of Luo Tianzong leaving his hometown has always been well known.

At that time, the Luo Tian Society did not have many followers, let alone cohesion, and there were not even a few masters.

When leaving, many people are also unable to give up the love for their hometown.

After leaving, they were blocked by a demon king, shunned by the natives of Taishanfang, and even killed halfway, suffering heavy losses.

In the end, didn’t they settle down in Tianlan Fairy City?

Moreover, after moving to a new location, the Luotian Society gained new development, which led to the current Luotian Sect.

He believed that the decision made by his far-sighted master would definitely be the most beneficial to the current development of the sect.

However, just because Luo Chen ignored the thoughts of his subordinates didn't mean that there was no one who didn't care.

Li Yingzhang appeared in front of all the disciples at the right time.

"metropolitan!"

"The demon tribe has deployed troops outside the six regions of the Far East. You must all know this news."

"The Tianyuan Dao Sect has landed in the Eastern Wasteland. You may not know this yet."

"Yes, it is the giant-like existence in Zhongzhou, which is even better than Mingyuan Sect!"

"Next, in the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Cultivation World, whether it is the demon race making a comeback or the Dao Sect trying to gain a foothold, a bloody storm is inevitable."

"My Luotian Sect has suffered a lot. Even after eighteen years of recuperation, we have not fully recovered our vitality, let alone being compared with those old-fashioned Yuanying upper sects. Once we are dragged into the vortex of the war between the two clans again, you can imagine what the end will be."

"You probably don't want to experience the kind of life where there is today but no tomorrow!"

"So the Grand Elder planned for the future of the sect and risked his life to cross the Abyss to find a blessed land for Luotian Sect that is no less blessed than Luotian Territory."

"By then, we in Luotian Sect will just hide in the blessed land and become one, and we won't care about spring, summer, winter or autumn outside!"

A disciple asked curiously, "Where are we going?"

Li Yingzhang replied calmly: "The old site of Mingyuan, the blessed land of Dansheng!"

Upon hearing this answer, there were bursts of exclamations in the shuttle.

They may not understand the significance of Dansheng Blessed Land, but who doesn’t know the significance of these four words “Mingyuan Site”?

That was the place where the former overlord of the Eastern Wilderness, Mingyuan Holy Land, practiced!

"But, didn't we hear that Mingyuan Sect was submerged by the boundless Ming water? How can we get in? And do we have to hide there forever?"

Li Yingzhang now has clear answers to these questions, which he himself had asked before.

Because Luo Chen had already told him the answer.

"The Grand Elder has his own way of crossing the Abyss, so you don't have to worry."

"As for when will we open the mountain gate and restore contact with the outside world?"

Li Yingzhang paused, and looked at everyone with eager anticipation.

“When you have achieved success in cultivation and can weather any storm in the world of immortal cultivation, that will be the time when the gate of our Luotian Sect will be opened and our disciples will travel in the world of mountains and seas.”

"Gentlemen, practice hard!"

…

Li Yingzhang did not take any soundproofing measures when speaking to the group of disciples in the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining stage.

Many Jindan cultivators, and even high-ranking members of the Luotian Sect, emitted their spiritual senses and listened in.

This way, Luo Chen wouldn't have to explain everything one by one.

After listening to it, they finally understood the good intentions of the Supreme Elder.

Although the Luotian Sect has a large number of strong people, when it comes to the sect's foundation, it is indeed not as good as the old-fashioned Yuanying Sect.

If we really have to experience another war between humans and demons, I'm afraid the outcome will be even worse than before.

Finding a secluded place and practicing diligently, doesn't this coincide with the secular idea of ​​"stock up on food, build high walls, and slowly become king"?

In fact, this is also related to the small number of disciples in Luotian Sect.

Even if a slightly older Nascent Soul came to the sect, it would definitely not be so easy.

All I can say is that a small boat is easier to turn around!

Inside the room, Luo Chen withdrew his spiritual sense and looked at Qu Lingjun.

"Are you relieved now?"

Qu Lingjun smiled, "With Master here, I feel at ease. I promised Qin'er before that after I achieve the Golden Core stage, I would go back to Fenghua Palace with her, but now I'm afraid that won't happen."

"There will be opportunities in the future."

Luo Chen stood up with emotion and walked to the window alone.

The vastness of the blue sky, with only the starry sky dotted in front of the eyes, brings people an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

Fortunately, he has disciples, family, friends and hundreds of disciples who respect and admire him, so he is not as lonely as he imagined.

"But once I break through the Azure Sky and ascend to the Immortal Realm in the future, I'm afraid I'll be alone again, right?"

Thinking about the future, Luo Chen couldn't help but smile.

It’s too far!

…

A few months later, a flying boat, without anyone noticing, "fearlessly" rushed into the Abyss.

At that time, thunder and lightning struck the sky and fire struck the earth, and cracks in space appeared one after another, causing all the Luotian Sect monks to be frightened.

It was under such circumstances that Luo Chen left the shuttle alone.

“Come out!”

The black turtle that was wandering around here slowly emerged from under the water as its spiritual consciousness spread.

Seeing this, Luo Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for the black turtle, it would take a lot of effort for him to bring the Luotian Sect monks in by himself.

It is much more convenient now.

The Holy Fire of Nirvana spread out, wrapped around the Frost Eagle Shuttle, and disappeared into the abyss of the underworld.

Then landed on the back of the black turtle.

At the same time, Luo Chen put away the flying shuttle and allowed all the members of the Luotian Sect to meet the black turtle.

Exclamations and praises rang out instantly.

The black tortoise seemed somewhat dissatisfied with so many people standing on his back, and hot air was spewing out from his nostrils.

"Remember their auras, they are all my disciples."

Luo Chen said lightly, then waved his hand.

"Let's go to Danshengfudi!"

The black turtle mooed, and a black light burst out from its body, covering everyone. Then its huge body dived and escaped into the depths of the abyss.

The Luotian Sect, which was once famous, disappeared completely from the world's sight as the waves subsided.

Some people said that they were killed by the enemies of Danzong Luo Chen, and no one in the family survived.

Some people said that a strong man from the Tianyuan Taoist Sect had arrived and took away the monks from the Luotian Sect, because some people had actually seen a strong man from the Taoist Sect appearing on the Motian Cliff.

Some people also said that Luo Chen of Dan Sect did not die, but survived. He was afraid that Tianyuan Dao Sect would investigate him for switching to another sect, so he took his entire sect to hide in a sacred place somewhere in Baiwan Mountains to practice.

There are many speculations.

However, few people could have guessed that the most dangerous place is the safest. Luo Chen actually led a group of his disciples to the dark abyss, which is now regarded as the most dangerous place in this world.

…

This time, crossing the Netherworld Abyss was much easier than before.

Luo Chen knew the approximate direction of the route, and with the help of a black tortoise that had grown up here, and with his spiritual awareness spreading out to alert the surroundings, it only took him two months to reach the entrance of Dan Sheng's blessed land.

Under the curious gazes of the monks, the Dan Sheng Temple, which had been eroded by the abyss of water beyond recognition, suddenly lit up with light.

A huge dragon head poked out from inside.

"Master, you're back!"

"Um."

Luo Chen nodded and waved his hand to let everyone in.

Sima Hui Niang was the first to rush to the front, eager to see her son Luo Lingxi.

Luo Chen called Li Yingzhang to stop, and the two of them walked at the back.

"Grand Elder?" Li Yingzhang looked at Luo Chen in confusion.

The other party took out a thick animal hide.

"It records the details of Dansheng Blessed Land, the grades of various spiritual veins, the general distribution of medicinal herbs and mineral veins, and some dangerous places. I have already explored them. I will give you the map, and I will trouble you with the rest of the sect construction."

Li Yingzhang took the map of the blessed land respectfully, and his eyes widened after just one glance.

No wonder the Grand Elder had said before that the new sect headquarters would only be better than Luotianyu, not worse.

Just at a glance, you can see the five most prominent landmarks.

They are all fourth-level spiritual veins!

Think about it, in such a vast Luotian Realm, there is only one fourth-order spiritual vein, and there are even fewer caves that can be opened up for Nascent Soul cultivators to practice.

Unlike this blessed space, there are five of them!

Any one of them is no less powerful than the Motian Cliff. Just opening up a few caves can accommodate more than ten or twenty Nascent Soul True Immortals to practice together.

The other party's shock naturally caught Luo Chen's eyes.

Wasn't he like this at first?

Thinking about it later, I felt it was natural.

Dansheng Blessed Land is a spiritual land that is highly valued by the three great ancestors of Mingyuan Sect. Not only can it serve as a shelter for the sect in times of disaster, but the fact that it was able to give birth to a fifth-tier spiritual mountain like Mount Yamafu is enough to show its profound heritage.

Later, it was sealed for hundreds of years by the Alchemy Saint Chu Yan, and the spiritual energy within it became even more abundant.

In the future, there is even hope that it can be promoted to a fifth-level spiritual vein again!

Such a special place is more than enough for the few hundred people of Luotian Sect to practice.

After handing over all the sect's trivial matters to Li Yingzhang, Luo Chen also entered the Dan Sheng blessed land.

At first glance, he saw Luo Lingxi opening his arms and letting Sima Hui Niang hold him, looking at a loss and embarrassed.

Others also watched this scene curiously.

Thinking about not seeing each other for eight or nine years, the Grand Elder's son has become more and more handsome, especially his eyes, which are almost exactly the same as the Grand Elder's.

However, the onlookers were immediately called away by Li Yingzhang.

They didn't care, after all, they were just "waste" who couldn't practice.

At the age of eighteen, he still has no spiritual power. If this isn’t “waste”, then what is waste?

At the exit, gradually only Luo Chen's family was left.

Gu Caiyi stood beside Luo Chen and said with a smile: "Hui Niang, don't hold your big son anymore. He is already this big, please give him some face in front of others!"

"mother?"

Luo Lingxi cried out in embarrassment, and Sima Huiniang woke up as if from a dream and loosened her tight hands.

"My son, you don't know how worried I have been about you these years. Especially when I heard about the Mingyuan Sect..."

Luo Chen walked over and said calmly: "He has grown up and matured. You don't need to treat him as a child anymore."

Sima Hui Niang stroked Luo Lingxi's cheek, which was gradually revealing a firmer outline. He was no longer as thin as he used to be.

Are you mature?

In her opinion, Luo Lingxi is far from grown up!

"Father!" Luo Lingxi called to Luo Chen respectfully.

"Well, you should spend some time with your mother. She misses you very much."

"The child knows."

Luo Chen nodded and passed by the other party.

But when they passed each other, Luo Chen's heart moved slightly, and he turned back to look at Luo Lingxi carefully.

The young man was not strong and muscular, but after practicing some martial arts, he had indeed gotten rid of his thin appearance.

But why did he feel a little uneasy just now?

When his spiritual sense swept over, Luo Lingxi seemed transparent in front of him.

There was nothing unusual on his body, except for the most familiar Demon Heart Gu.

"Father, is there anything else?"

In front of Luo Chen, Luo Lingxi seemed a little nervous.

Luo Chen frowned and said that it was nothing.

But when he left, he called the Black King over.

A man and a dragon flew in the vast sky.

"Did anything happen in Fudi during the time I was away?"

"Master, nothing serious happened. We were just attacked by a wave of low-level ghosts. But they were not targeting the Pill Saint Blessed Land. It was just that after the Pill Saint Temple's formation was eroded, a large amount of pill fragrance was released, which attracted them to grab it."

"Where's Lingxi?"

"With me here, it's even less likely that anything will happen to the young master!"

"That's good!"

Luo Chen suppressed his uneasiness, thinking that it was just that he hadn't seen Luo Lingxi for a while, and the harmonious atmosphere between father and son had finally become awkward again.

The Black King asked curiously, "Master, where are we going now?"

Luo Chen's eyes fixed on a hilltop where some figures were busy.

"There is an old friend who has been sleeping for a long time. It's time to wake her up."

The giant dragon landed on a third-tier sacred mountain filled with pure spiritual energy, attracting the attention of a group of female cultivators.

The Fairy Jueqing walked out and bowed respectfully.

"Greetings to the Grand Elder, and to Lord Black King."

Luo Chen waved his hand, "No need to be polite, take me to meet Daoist Fellow Canglong!"

The Fairy Jueqing's eyes lit up and she quickly led the way. (End of this chapter)