The Elixir Saint’s Blessed Land, being a Spirit Land highly valued by the Three Great Ancestors of the Dark Abyss Sect, not only serves as a refuge during the sect’s crises, but its ability to birth a Fifth-tier Spirit Mountain like Yanfu Mountain speaks for its profound foundation.
Later, it was sealed off for several centuries by Alchemy Saint Chu Yan, making the Spirit Qi within even more abundant.
In the future, it is even hoped to once again ascend to a Fifth Order Spirit Vein!
A unique place like this, for the cultivation of rely a few hundred from the Luo Tian Sect, truly is more than sufficient.
After entrusting all sect affairs to Li Yingzhang, Luo Chen also entered the Elixir Saint’s Blessed Land.
At first glance, he saw Luo Lingxi awkwardly being held by Sima Huiniang with open arms, feeling utterly at a loss and embarrassed.
Others also curiously observed this scene.
Thinking that after nine years of absence, the Supre Elder’s son has beco increasingly handso, especially those eyes, almost identical to the Supre Elder’s.
However, the onlookers were soon called away by Li Yingzhang.
They did not mind, after all, he was just a "waste" who could not cultivate.
Eighteen years old and still devoid of even a trace of Spirit Power—if not "waste," then what is?
At the exit, only Luo Chen’s family remained gradually.
Caiyi stood beside Luo Chen and laughed, "Hui Niang, stop holding your big boy like that, he’s already grown up, give him so dignity in front of others!"
"Mother?"
Luo Lingxi called out, and Sima Huiniang, as if awakening from a dream, finally released her tight grip.
"My child, you have no idea how worried I’ve been for you over the years. Especially upon hearing about the Dark Abyss Sect..."
Luo Chen walked over and calmly said, "He has grown up and matured now. There’s no need to treat him like a child anymore."
Sima Huiniang stroked Luo Lingxi’s face, now showing a robust outline, no longer the frail look of the past.
Matured?
In her eyes, Luo Lingxi was still far from grown-up!
"Father!" Luo Lingxi called out respectfully to Luo Chen.
"Hmm, spend so ti with your mother during this period, she misses you dearly."
"Yes, I understand, Father."
Luo Chen nodded, passing by him.
But as they brushed past, a slight unease rose in Luo Chen’s heart, prompting him to turn back and take a closer look at Luo Lingxi.
The young man may not have a burly build, but having practiced so martial arts, he had indeed shed the frail appearance of the past.
But why did a sense of unease surface in his heart just now?
As his Divine Consciousness swept over, Luo Lingxi appeared transparent before him.
There was nothing unusual about him, only the most familiar Demonic Mind Gu.
"Father, is there anything else?"
In front of Luo Chen, Luo Lingxi seed a bit nervous.
Luo Chen furrowed his brows, saying there was nothing.
Yet as he left, he summoned Lord Black King.
One man and one dragon flew into the vast, boundless sky.
"During my absence, has there been any occurrence in the Blessed Land?"
"Reporting to the master, no major incidents occurred, only a wave of low-level ghosts attacked briefly. But their target wasn’t the Elixir Saint’s Blessed Land; it was just that after the array at the Alchemy Saint Hall got eroded, the fragrance of nurous elixirs wafted out, attracting their pillaging."
"How about Lingxi?"
"With around, nothing could possibly happen to the young master!"
"Then it is well!"
Luo Chen suppressed his unease, attributing it to the fact that he hadn’t seen Luo Lingxi for so ti, causing the hard-earned harmonious father-son atmosphere to feel estranged again.
Lord Black King curiously inquired, "Master, where are we heading now?"
Luo Chen’s gaze sharpened, focusing on a bustling mountain peak teeming with human activity.
"There is an old friend, who has been asleep for long, it’s ti to awaken her."
The giant dragon descended into a Third Order Spirit Mountain brimming with Pure Spirit Qi, drawing the attention of nurous female cultivators.
Jueqing Fairy erged from among them, bowing respectfully.
"Greetings to the Supre Elder, greetings to Lord Black King."
Luo Chen waved his hand, "No need for formality, take to see Friend Cang Long!"
Jueqing Fairy’s eyes brightened, hurriedly leading the way.
User Comments
0 comments from readers