Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster - Chapter 2571 - 946
Chapter 2571: Chapter 946
The “few days” mentioned by Zheng Guan were not just a few days.
After waiting for more than half a month, the time finally came to enter Mi Realm Mountain.
On this day.
Master Ming Lei arrived in front of Luo Chen’s Cave Mansion and quietly waited.
Before long, the gates of the cave mansion opened, and Luo Chen, with his unusually tall figure, stepped out.
Upon seeing Luo Chen, Master Ming Lei couldn’t help but speak: “Indeed, there have been changes in the world!”
Luo Chen looked at him and said with a smile, “You just realized that now?”
Master Ming Lei smiled bitterly, “As a rogue cultivator who lives day by day, I seldom cultivate in the outside world. Even when I do cultivate occasionally, it’s just a shallow taste, unable to sense that feeling. Recently, in the past half month, I’ve tried deep cultivation, only to find my Nascent Soul extremely restless, unconsciously escaping from the Purple Mansion. If I hadn’t been prepared in advance, I might have been lost in heaven and earth.”
Luo Chen nodded, his experiences were identical to the situation.
The only difference might be that his Purple Mansion Barrier far exceeds that of ordinary people, not only providing excellent defense against the outside world but also locking his Nascent Soul securely.
This is probably one of the advantages that emerge for Five Spirit Roots cultivators as they attain profound realms!
Master Ming Lei sighed, “In the past, I used to disdain the spirit vein of Wind and Thunder Gorge, thinking it insufficient to support my cultivation past the Nascent Soul stage. But now it seems, even deficient things have their advantages!”
“Perhaps Feng Bu Yan coveting your Wind and Thunder Gorge is also due to this reason?” Luo Chen speculated.
Master Ming Lei grunted in acknowledgment.
The environment of Wind and Thunder Gorge is harsh, with a chaotic Earth Qi.
Although there are spirit veins, they are severed everywhere; the only Fourth-Tier Spirit Cave can barely support the cultivation of one Nascent Soul True Master.
Normally, it would be considered a poor place for cultivation.
But in the current time of great changes in the world in the South Border, it has instead become an unaffected excellent spirit vein.
“Let’s go!” Luo Chen said calmly as he headed towards the City Lord Mansion.
The entrance to Mi Realm Mountain was hidden within the City Lord Mansion where Zheng Guan Daoist resided.
Master Ming Lei, following by his side, began talking about some recent events.
The number of strong figures coming to Nine Mist Immortal City was increasing, and the quantity was somewhat beyond imagination.
From the initial six or seven people, it gradually grew to more than a dozen.
The sheer number was unnerving.
But Luo Chen was indifferent to this.
From the Eastern Wasteland to the North Sea, and then to Zhongzhou South Border, he had seen many large factions.
An ensemble of over a dozen Nascent Soul True Masters sounded terrifying, but after all, they were nothing more than a scattered loose sand.
During the Molan Court meeting between the Mo Luo Sect and the Canghai Righteous Alliance, the number of Nascent Soul experts was not inferior to this. During the fiercest battles at Lingtian Pass, the number even far exceeded this.
Not to mention the renowned holy lands.
The truly terrifying entity was not the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators in Nine Mist Immortal City but the Evil Mountain Stiff Alliance!
If they could unite these powerful figures, twisting into one rope, it would create a superpower in the South Border!
A superpower capable of challenging the Gate of Life and Death.
“No, it’s still lacking.”
Luo Chen pursed his lips; to counter the holy lands, one must have forces comparable to Divine Transformation Great Powers at top-level strength.
Thus, the confidence of the Evil Mountain Stiff Alliance in challenging the Gate of Life and Death cannot solely rely on these recruited Nascent Soul cultivators.
“Then what is their reliance?”
With these various thoughts, Luo Chen and his companion quickly arrived at the City Lord Mansion.
Zheng Guan Daoist’s disciple, Hu Jin, personally greeted them and led them with twists and turns inside the mansion, finally arriving before a seemingly ordinary grand hall.
[Chengjun Hall]
Luo Chen silently read the plaque above the grand hall.
Only then did he notice the other people waiting outside the hall.
There were as many as thirteen, all Nascent Soul experts!
Familiar Left Envoy of Luo Sect, Bei Puti, was among them.
At that moment, beside him, Master Ming Lei’s domain suddenly flared up explosively, like a cat with its fur standing on end.
Another righteous yet sinister domain instantly surged over.
As the two domains met.
The flat plaza was suddenly filled with the sound of wind and thunder.
Boom!
Master Ming Lei staggered back, looking viciously at the comer.
“It’s you!”
The white-robed monk adorned with blood-colored plum blossoms, with a single hand raised in a gesture of calm, yet his eyes were full of a fierce air.
“You dare leave Wind and Thunder Gorge?”
As he spoke, that righteous but sinister Nascent Soul Domain pressed over once more.
Master Ming Lei’s expression changed slightly; in Wind and Thunder Gorge, he feared not this person. But outside of Wind and Thunder Gorge, he was just a normal early-stage Nascent Soul Conversion cultivator.
Faced with this monster that was both demonic and Buddhist, he truly was not a match.
Just as he gritted his teeth in preparation to resist, a tall figure suddenly appeared before him, shielding him.
With one step!
Luo Chen took just one step to block him.
No matter how turbulent the white-robed monk’s domain surged or how immense his momentum was, Luo Chen stood like an unyielding reef, firmly blocking the torrent.
“Enough!”
The white-robed monk’s pupils contracted, “Qitian, Ming Lei and Feng Bu Yan conspired to harm me, are you standing up for him now?”
Luo Chen said disdainfully, “Ning Yuzhuo, if you seek death, I don’t mind indulging you.”
This was said with great confidence, as if he could accomplish it if he wished.
The observing Nascent Soul cultivators around couldn’t help but look at Luo Chen in surprise.
The Nascent Soul Domain emanated by the white-robed monk Ning Yuzhuo was immensely powerful, exceeding that of an ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
This was evident from Master Ming Lei’s immediate disadvantage in the domain collision.
Yet surprisingly, Luo Chen, who had remained unassuming, was completely unaffected.
