Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality!

Chapter 746 Danger, danger, extreme danger!

Facing the rapid speed of the old horse, the crew could only stare and let the old horse pass them.

With such a big ship, no matter how hard you burn the spirit stones, you can't surpass Lao Ma.

Unless you ask the monks from the Tribulation Period to take action and carry the big boat across the sea.

The old horse didn't care about the three big ships at all. The four horses' hooves flew very fast, and they neighed happily from time to time.

The Longma tribe is located on the south side of the East China Sea. After Lao Ma left the port, he went straight to the south.

Mingcheng Port is still three hundred miles away from the East China Sea. These three hundred miles belong to Daxia. However, the three hundred miles wide ocean is not convenient for Daxia to manage. After all, Daxia cannot handle exit documents on the sea. Daxia only regularly Send monks to patrol the sea.

The old horse ran three hundred miles, and mist rose from the sea, making it difficult to tell the direction.

Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou felt that this scene seemed familiar. When they went to the Demon Realm, they also encountered a similar situation and had to go through the fog to reach the Demon Realm.

 Lao Ma is very familiar with water mist and can reach the East China Sea with his eyes closed.

“It seems that fog has been deployed in the four directions of east, west, north and south.” Meng Jingzhou guessed, “But what is the purpose?”

“It should be because they don’t want ordinary people to know that they live in a huge box.” Lu Yang said, so far, the fog is not harmful.

“Box? What are you two talking about?” The discussion between Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou was not hidden, and Tao Yaoye and the three of them heard it.

Of the three Tao Yao Ye, only Li Haoran has the memory of his past life, with an expression that he has known for a long time. Tao Yao Ye and Man Gu have never left Daxia and have never experienced traveling through the fog.

“That’s right, according to research by Lao Meng and I, we found that the four immortals in ancient times refined the stars into six continents, turning the world into the shape of a box…”

Taoyaoye and Mangu were very surprised after hearing this. They didn't expect that the shape of the world was completely different from what they imagined. They had been living in a vast box.

 Mangu was more excited. He knew he would go out with Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou to learn more: "Does the ancient unknown finally have a name?"

Man Gu remembered that when he first joined the Immortal Cult, the helmsman introduced it to the three of them, saying that it was a star refined by an ancient unknown person.

Li Haoran is no longer calm. Qin Haoran’s memory does not say that the stars were refined by the Four Ancient Immortals.

While the five of them were talking, Lao Ma had already pulled them through the mist and arrived at the East China Sea, stopping at an island.

"If the name of this island has not changed, it should still be called Douyun Island. This is where the nearby monks gather. In two months, we will meet on this island." Lao Ma spoke again.

 This is something that was agreed upon in advance. It is impossible for Lao Ma to take Lu Yang and the other five people with him when he goes home to visit relatives.

The purpose of Lu Yang and the five people coming to Donghai is to see the world, not to meet Lao Ma’s relatives.

 So they made an agreement before setting off. After arriving at the East China Sea, they would act separately, then meet somewhere and return to Taoism.

 “Goodbye, old horse.”

 The five of them waved goodbye to Lao Ma.

 Getting off the carriage, the sea breeze was blowing on my face. This is an atmosphere that you will never feel in Daxia.

 “Where to go now?”

“No one has been to the East China Sea. Let’s draw a map of the East China Sea first. Or, Junior Brother Li, can you draw a map of the East China Sea?”

Li Haoran showed a troubled expression and sighed: "The last time Qin Haoran came to the East China Sea was a hundred years ago. You also know that this is the East China Sea, not Daxia."

"so?"

"So even if the great battle turns the world upside down, it will not return to the original state. The sea tribes compete for territory, causing the territory to change hands, and the map of the East China Sea will also change accordingly. Only monks who have lived in the East China Sea all year round know that the current map of the East China Sea is long. What does it look like?”

"The Sea Clan has a strong sense of territory. I can actually draw a map from a hundred years ago. But just because it was a safe route a hundred years ago doesn't mean it's still safe now. We don't want to be caught by the Sea Clan while flying. Fight it down."

“That’s really a bit troublesome, but it’s not a big problem. Didn’t Lao Ma say that this Douyun Island is a settlement of monks in the East China Sea? There should be a map here.”

 “That’s right, it’s time to get in touch with the Donghai monks.”

The five people discussed it. Considering the reputation of Wuyu Taoist, and the fact that Uncle Ba only said that he had a friend in Dragon Palace, but did not say how many enemies he had, it can be reasonably speculated that except for Ao Ran from Dragon Palace, they are all enemies.

The five of them put on black cloaks. Lu Yang, Meng Jingzhou, Tao Yaoye and Man Gu changed their appearance, and then they safely landed on the island.

Li Haoran doesn't need to change his appearance. The four of them, Lu Yang, often went out on missions before and were very famous and might be recognized. Li Haoran has basically never left the Taoist sect and no one knows him.

“We come from a famous family, so even if we don’t go out in a public way, we shouldn’t be so sneaky, right?” Meng Jingzhou complained helplessly.

After landing on the island, Meng Jingzhou realized that their outfits were commonly worn by East China Sea monks, most of them wearing black robes.

 According to Uncle Ba, the Donghai monks all have some troubles with them, so they are always cautious in doing things. If their affairs were to be carried out in Daxia, it would take at least three years to start.

“Whoever comes to the East China Sea to sell clothes will lose money to death.” Meng Jingzhou clicked his tongue and sharply denied a business opportunity.

 Lu Yang glanced at Meng Jingzhou: "The Donghai monk is not as perverted as you think. He is wearing a black robe, not an exhibitionist who only wears a black robe."

“It seems like this is a small market, and that’s the level of cultivation of these monks…”

Lu Yang scanned it with his spiritual consciousness. On the huge island and in the market that occupies most of the island, there were no monks who were in the foundation-building stage among the people coming and going.

 The ones with the highest level of cultivation are the two in the later stage of Qi training.

 Oh no, it should be called the Nine Levels of Qi Lian Dzogchen.

“What are you afraid of if your cultivation level is low? We are here to ask about the map, not to fight.”

“Fellow Taoist, do you have a map of the East China Sea?” Meng Jingzhou grabbed a passerby who was passing by in a hurry.

The passerby did not expect that Meng Jingzhou would suddenly grab him and quickly shook off Meng Jingzhou's hand: "Buy a map and go to Zhenbao Pavilion. What are you doing to me?"

 After saying that, the passers-by quickened their pace and left Meng Jingzhou.

 “Why don’t you just ask for directions and be so cautious?” Meng Jingzhou muttered.

Li Haoran has quite a bit of experience with this: "The map is an important material in the East China Sea. Not everyone will tell you. We might as well go to the Treasure Pavilion he mentioned."

  “Also good.”

Zhenbao Pavilion is the largest store in Douyun Daofang City. One of the two great masters of the ninth level of Qi training that Lu Yang detected with his spiritual consciousness is sitting in Zhenbao Pavilion.

"A few guests want to buy something. Let's not hide it from the guests. We have all the treasures in the Treasure Pavilion, including magic weapons, talismans, formation diagrams, visualization diagrams..." The deacon of the Zhenbao Pavilion spoke with a touch of pride.

The master of their Treasure Pavilion is a big shot in the foundation-building stage. He holds a broken foundation-building level spiritual treasure. He can be said to be the first person in the foundation-building stage!

 “Do you have a map?”

 “Yes, of course there is.”

 “Get the best map you have, one with safe sea areas marked on it.”

"Okay." The deacon called his disciples to take out the wooden box from the warehouse.

 “Thanks for your patronage, ten spiritual stones.”

Meng Jingzhou casually took out ten spiritual stones without blinking an eye, and his arrogance frightened the deacon.

Is it possible that the opponent is a great monk at the seventh level of Qi training?

Meng Jingzhou opened the map and the four of them leaned over to take a look.

 Find out that the map is indeed a map, but it only covers the sea area with a radius of twenty miles, and the dangerous locations marked are from races that I have never heard of.

The little spirit fish tribe has the highest cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi training. It’s dangerous!

 Haigu tribe has the highest level of cultivation at the ninth level of Qi training. It’s dangerous!

 The ancestor of the jet black octopus clan is suspected of breaking through the Qi training period and is extremely dangerous!

Second update at eleven o’clock

 (End of this chapter)