Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 1402: Chapter 525: The Demon Sect Has Been Annihilated, Order Collapsed_2

”I, Luo Chen, a man of goodness, have actually ended up in such a treacherous place?”

Despite being well-prepared mentally, Luo Chen still felt somewhat dazed.

As he pondered, the mood of the dark-faced burly man and the others continued to sink further.

But it was just the mention of the Flying Swallow Islands and the North Sea, why would the Golden Core Cultivator act in such a manner?

Thinking back to the display of divine might from before, the impressive feat of incinerating tens of thousands of sea serpents, especially those eerie green and red flames... a thought suddenly emerged in the dark-faced big man’s mind.

Could it be that this person was one of the remains of the Yuan Mo Sect?

In the end, he couldn’t hold back any longer.

”Ascendant Master, although the Flying Swallow Islands have been under the control of the Canghai Alliance, it has only been for thirty years. The people here still yearn for the Holy Demon Sect of the Yuan Mo Sect!”

A statement that came out of nowhere.

Luo Chen frowned, reined in his thoughts, and looked at him coldly, ”What’s your name?”

Under that cold gaze, the dark-faced big man’s spirit trembled.

Asking for a name...

”I, I...”

”Hm?” Luo Chen stared at him, a hint of danger in his gaze, ”I saved your entire ship’s crew, and you won’t even tell me your name? Do you really take me for someone easy to get along with?”

Thump!

The dark-faced big man immediately knelt down on the ground, frantically kowtowing in fear.

”Ascendant Master, please quell your anger. My junior’s name is Cheng Haichang, a name unworthy to be mentioned, I did not speak it earlier for it could taint your ears!”

Luo Chen shook his head, feeling a sense of absurdity in his heart.

In his view, this Cheng Haichang also had a decent realm of Third Level Foundation Establishment, and in The Great River District, he could well be a local tyrant, even in Tian Lan Immortal City, he would be a leader of a small faction.

Encountering a Golden Core Cultivator, even if not equal in standing, he should not be so servile.

Merely being asked some questions, why such a degraded demeanor?

Suddenly.

Luo Chen vaguely grasped something.

Perhaps, this was the atmosphere that had formed over the millennia under the rule of the Holy Sect of the Demon Path in the North Sea Cultivation World.

The subordinates, absolutely obedient to their superiors!

After all, demon cultivators truly have the temperament to draw their swords at the slightest disagreement.

Even those with despicable natures don’t need to speak; a look of displeasure and in the presence of a gap in cultivation level, they would forcefully seize what they desire.

After all, the term ’Calamity Cultivator’ originated from the North Sea Cultivation World.

But if it’s about absolute obedience, then why didn’t he immediately reveal his name earlier?

Luo Chen did not ask about this doubt.

He only needed to understand enough information now, and discern the specifics for himself. The deeper he asked, the more he risked exposing his identity as a foreigner.

Unless he intended to kill everyone on the ship afterward.

But Luo Chen wasn’t a true demon, how could he possibly eradicate humanity like that?

”Cheng Haichang, is it? Lift your head and look at me!”

Cheng Haichang stopped kowtowing, with his forehead full of red marks, indicating the force of the earlier kowtowing, even a Foundation Establishment Cultivator’s Meridian Cleansing physique sustained a slight injury.

He looked at Luo Chen with trepidation, and instead of seeing coldness, he saw a pair of kind and gentle eyes.

That feeling, it was as if he had seen the old clan chief who personally taught him in the past.

In front of him, there were no secrets, nor was there any need for secrets.

After all, that was a relative who treated him like his own grandson.

”Next, I ask and you answer.”

”Yes, Haichang will disclose everything and withhold nothing!”

Luo Chen’s eyes were deep, his voice clear and cold, ”From what power do you come?”

”Black Swan Island Cheng Family, affiliated with one of the Thirty-six Islands of the Flying Swallow Group of Islands, governed by the newly emerging power of the Canghai Alliance.”

”Do you have a detailed map on you?”

”I do.”

”Give it to me!”

Cheng Haichang obliged and took out a well-preserved map, submitting it respectfully into Luo Chen’s hands.

The moment he took it, it felt sleek, akin to fish skin.

Luo Chen unfolded the map, examining the dense terrain, then under Cheng Haichang’s direction, landed on a region in the bottom right corner.

There, there was an extremely tiny winged swallow that seemed to be ready to soar high.

A small black dot, situated at the most remote part of the swallow’s wing, marked the location of the Black Swan Island Cheng Family’s homeland.

From the dot to the overall view, looking back, the area of the Flying Swallow Islands seemed quite vast.

And on the entire map, there were innumerable locations marked with greater detail than the area of the Flying Swallow Islands.

The world says the North Sea is boundless and vast.

Now, from a map obtained from the hands of a mere Foundation Establishment Cultivator, that saying is confirmed.

At least in Luo Chen’s view, the Million Mountains of Eastern Wasteland, even though they had not been conquered yet, if he had fully explored them, they would likely not compare to the vastness of the North Sea.

Because, on the edges of the entire map, there were many more unknown seas marked.

While asking questions, Luo Chen compared the map.

”How many cultivators of each realm does the Cheng Family possess?”

”What is the overall level of cultivators in the Flying Swallow Group of Islands? Are there any Golden Core Stage Cultivators in residence?”

”What level of power is this Canghai Alliance, and why have I never heard of it before?”

Cheng Haichang answered one by one, indeed achieving the point of disclosing everything without omission.

And as he blurted out ”Canghai Alliance, North Sea Sacred Land,” Luo Chen couldn’t help but his pupils shrink.

”What kind of joke is this, isn’t the North Sea Sacred Land the Yuan Mo Sect?”

Cheng Haichang earnestly replied, ”A hundred years ago, during the Great Chaos of the Northern Sea. Yuan Mo Sect’s Mountain Gate, Beiji Yemo Tian, was besieged by billions of sea demons, with several Divine Transformation Level ancient demons personally taking action, completely crushing