Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

The mountains collapsed, the rivers changed courses.

On the ground, amidst the ruins and broken walls, there stood a single towering stone pillar. It was adorned with intricate and exquisite patterns, seemingly narrating the past glories of this land.

Three figures swiftly moved across the sky.

They were cultivators clad in the standard disciple attire, their realm merely at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

However, the black horses they rode exuded a defiant aura, clearly not to be trifled with.

The three seemed long accustomed to the scene below, not pausing for an instant.

Soon, the trio rode their black horses to the base of a towering mountain peak.

Faintly visible were buildings of varying heights standing amidst the mountain ranges, surrounded by dense Heaven and Earth Qi.

The leader among them, witnessing this scene, snorted coldly.

”A small sect relocated from a remote area actually deserves to possess such a prime Spirit Vein Land like our Five Elements Realm. I wonder what the people above were thinking.”

Hearing this, the others beside him also chimed in agreement.

However, amid the agreement, there were differing opinions.

”Though a declining small sect, it has its unique place. The Great Elder of Luo Tian Sect, War Devil Wang Yuan, is indeed exceptional in Body Refinement Technique!”

”Indeed! It is said that during the Eastern Wasteland Monster Chaos Battlefield, a total of twenty-seven renowned Great Sects were at the front line. When the Monster Chaos Battle erupted, except for Ascendant Sects like our Five Elements Divine Sect, most perished in the first wave of the demon tide. Only a few Golden Core Great Sects escaped. Luo Tian Sect was one of them, and War Devil Wang Yuan was the chief hero who preserved the sect! It is said that the battle caused a mountain collapse and river cut-off, amidst corpses and a sea of blood, countless high Dao cultivators fell...”

Hearing his junior brothers recount past events, Ran Feng, in the Late Stage Foundation Establishment, slightly narrowed his eyes.

War Devil Wang Yuan was indeed a notable figure.

Even among the senior members of the sect, he had to be given respect.

But Luo Yun Sect had only him.

The rest were not worth fearing!

”Let’s enter the mountain and deliver the command. Our mission will be considered complete.”

After speaking, he directly urged his black horse, charging into Luo Tian Sect.

The sudden arrival of the three was already noticed by the guarding disciples of Luo Tian Sect.

Upon seeing their actions, they hurriedly stepped forward to meet them.

”Dismount, and please report...”

Before he finished speaking, Ran Feng casually tossed a token, ignoring their reactions, and charged into the mountain.

”They’re from the Five Elements Divine Sect!”

”That’s a Screamwind Beast, the people here are the renowned Foundation Establishment Stage disciples from the Five Elements Divine Sect, led by Ran Feng!”

The expression of the Luo Tian Sect disciples changed slightly, and they hurried to catch up.

Even if they were from the Nascent Soul Ascendant Sect, they could not behave so rudely!

Seven or eight disciples rushed as fast as they could, finally stopping halfway up a mountain path.

Because, someone had stopped Ran Feng and the other two.

It was a robust middle-aged man with metal feather wings on his back, holding a huge broad sword.

On the ground, a long trench separated the two sides like a chasm.

Thud!

The broad sword struck the ground, the robust man’s face carrying Evil Qi: ”This is Luo Tian Sect! It’s not a place for you to run wild. Even if Venerable Lin Mu of your sect came in person, he would adhere to etiquette. You are too presumptuous.”

Ran Feng’s disdainful expression faded, looking somewhat solemnly at the other party.

”Who are you?”

The robust middle-aged man replied coldly, ”I am known by no other name, Zeng Yilong is me!”

At the mention of this name, Ran Feng furrowed his brows slightly; he had no recollection of this person!

Yet, the means by which the other had pushed back their three Screamwind Beasts with unmatched Qi to forcefully intercept them could not be those of an unknown person.

His junior brother, who traveled often and was familiar with figures in the Immortal Cultivation World, immediately explained to the not-so-traveled senior brother from behind: ”He goes by the Dao name Sha Dragon Child, the sole direct disciple of War Devil Wang Yuan, and is very powerful, also known as the number one under Golden Core in Luo Tian Sect.”

At the mention of Sha Dragon Child, Ran Feng raised an eyebrow.

”Oh, so you’re the belligerent one often mentioned by Sister Qi!”

”Friend Qi?” Hearing a familiar name, Zeng Yilong’s expression relaxed slightly, nodding, ”If no accident, that’s what she refers to as me.”

”It’s heard that during the battle at the border city, you assisted Sister Qi in jointly slaying the Third Order Fiery-eyed Bull King, thus cementing her position among the Nine Seed Cultivators of our sect. Seeing you now, you indeed have some flair...”

In the exchange of questions and answers, the atmosphere between the two sides slightly relaxed.

Zeng Yilong signaled the approaching Luo Tian Sect disciples, who immediately understood and bypassed the two sides to head towards the sect’s significant area.

Leaving only the two sides to converse in the strange atmosphere.

Before long, Zeng Yilong’s expression shifted slightly, making way for the path.

”Please, our sect leader is waiting for you all!”

Ran Feng nodded, taking a serious look at Zeng Yilong before leaving.

He knew of Sha Dragon Child’s reputation but was unaware that the person belonged to Luo Tian Sect.

It now seemed that Luo Tian Sect was not entirely useless!

Dismounting from the Screamwind Beast, Ran Feng walked neither fast nor slow, putting away his original contemptuous attitude.

His gaze occasionally wandered through the surrounding environment.

”This array... has some merit. Although not as grand as our sect’s Big Formation, if I had charged in recklessly earlier, even if I didn’t die, I’d be flayed alive.”

”Is the back mountain where the masters of Luo Tian Sect retreat for Closed-Door Cultivation?”

”Even from this distance, I can sense a bit of oppression with my Divine Consciousness... No wonder the elders in my sect urge me not to underestimate anyone in this world. These cultivators who survived the Eastern Wasteland Monster Chaos Battlefield are indeed incomparable to the brothers and sisters in the sect who only talk big.”