Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 1299: Chapter 494: Jiang Yu Falls, Luo Chen Emerges

”Brother Xu, is this the future mountain gate of our Luo Tian Sect?” Luo Chen asked.

”Yes! That most majestic mountain in the center is the mountain gate of the Luo Tian Sect. Currently, the cultivators from Ailao Mountain are extravagantly building palaces and pavilions up there. In the future, it will surely present a scene of an immortal clan. Oh, and those few mountains nearby were moved here last year by the Supreme Elders using great power. They will also belong to our Luo Tian Sect.”

”Has the mountain been named yet?”

”That has not been decided yet. However, I accidentally heard the Supreme Elder mention once that after settling down, he plans to change the name of Snow Wolf Flat to Snow Moon Mountain.” Xu Huanzhen said so.

Behind him, two female cultivators exchanged glances, and one of them showed a look of curiosity.

Not naming it Luo Tian Mountain, but Snow Moon Mountain?

Yuan Xiaoyue contemplated, ”The Supreme Elder is someone who cherishes the past; it’s likely that he chose the word ’moon’ to commemorate the Crescent Valley, where our sect was founded!” She was among the earliest followers of Luo Chen.

Thus, she vaguely guessed Luo Chen’s thoughts.

Moreover, using the character ”moon” was also a way of local adaptation, inspired by the name of the Xiao Yue Mountain Range.

Yao Mingyue, who had a great opportunity to inherit the position of the sect leader, smiled joyously when she heard this.

”Speaking of which, I was also born in the Crescent Valley. Snow Moon Mountain... Xiao Yue, even our names contain the word ’moon’.”

There was a hint of provocation amidst the subtlety.

Yao Mingyue’s master was Sima Huiniang, and although Yuan Xiaoyue did not have a definitive master, Gu Caiyi was both a mentor and friend to her.

Because of the discord between their elders, the two disciples also did not get along well.

Moreover, the position of the sect leader was not completely settled, and Yuan Xiaoyue also had a great chance to compete for it.

Hearing this, Xu Huanzhen shook his head on the side.

He disliked ”women fighting” and immediately called out.

”Junior brother, junior sister, fellow junior nephews, don’t stay here, follow me into the mountain!”

Behind Yao and Yuan, there was a group of Luo Tian Sect disciples.

Three Foundation Establishment True Cultivators and nearly a hundred Qi Refinement Stage Cultivators.

They had all been brought over to support the construction of the sect’s base.

Moreover, with Wang Yuan and Chu Kui increasingly engaged in closed-door cultivation and Luo Chen keeping to himself due to his cultivation practice, the previously responsible Mei Ruoki and Zeng Yilong had gone to the battlefield.

As time passed, the ones in charge had become Fu Jiusheng and Min Longyu.

Those two were also not adept at handling trivial matters.

Hence, a group of cultivators skilled in various affairs were sent from the Tianlan branch of Danxia Peak.

In fact, this was also a signal.

It indicated that the focus of the Luo Tian Sect was gradually shifting.

A group of a hundred people sat on an Ascendant Grade Flying Boat, slowly flying towards the busy Snow Wolf Flat.

Along the way, many alliance cultivators cast curious glances.

Especially upon seeing the two elegant and distinguished young female cultivators at the bow of the boat, they could not help but look a few more times.

Many of them secretly sighed in their hearts:

This Luo Tian Sect is truly a cradle of talents!

The older generation of powerful cultivators goes without saying, but among the younger generation, talents are also emerging in an endless stream.

Compared to the gloomy and desolate Wanxiang Sect, Cen Family focused on enhancing their strength, and the unmanaged Wind and Rain Villa, the Luo Tian Sect alone within the entire alliance showed a flourishing scene, like a grand immortal clan.

Just as the Luo Tian Sect’s Flying Boat was about to land on a grassy field at the foot of the mountain.

A group of Foundation Establishment Cultivators suddenly looked up towards the distant sky.

A massive Dragon Boat, like a Fire Dragon, was piercing through the clouds and mist.

Seeing this scene, Yao Mingyue let out a soft exclamation, ”Is that the Red Flame Dragon Boat of the Supreme Elder? Is that venerable elder on board?”

To this question, Xu Huanzhen frowned.

That’s not right!

The Supreme Elder is currently in deep cultivation in his Immortal Mansion.

That Dragon Boat was said to be lent to Ascendant Master Jiang Yu.

It was supposed to be exchanged every three years, and only two years had passed, so why has the Flying Boat returned?

While he was still puzzling over this, three figures soared into the sky from three directions.

Di Wuqi, the head of Wind and Rain Villa, Cen Qiusheng, the head of the Cen Family, and Fu Jiusheng, an elder of the Luo Tian Sect!

At the same time, a figure flew out of the Dragon Boat, heading straight for Snow Wolf Flat.

Upon closer inspection, it was indeed Zeng Yilong!

Not only that, but he was also carrying an unconscious woman in his arms.

Yuan Xiaoyue had always been on good terms with Zeng Yilong, and as a child, she had even personally taken care of the young Zeng Yilong.

Seeing this scene, she hurriedly flew over.

”Ah Long, what happened?”

Zeng Yilong, his face full of urgency, first froze upon seeing her, ”Sister Xiaoyue, what brings you here?”

But without waiting for a response, he hurriedly said, ”Ascendant Master Jiang Yu has died in battle, and his body is on the Dragon Boat. Alliance cultivators have suffered heavy losses, and Ruoki has been attacked by the cold demon Qi and is in critical condition. Please, Brother Xu, inform the Supreme Elder to come out and take charge!”

Upon hearing this, everyone was greatly shocked.

As the three Ascendant Masters ascended, figures of cultivators began to appear on various mountain peaks.

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”Supreme Elder!”

”You are Wang Yuan’s disciple, just call me uncle.”

”Uncle, please save Sister Ruoki, she was injured while blocking the residual impact of the fight with the Third-rank Demon King.”

Inside the Immortal Mansion.

Luo Chen, shrouded in a dark Taoist robe, looked at the woman lying on the ground, and at Zeng Yilong, who was kneeling.

After a long moment, he withdrew his Divine Consciousness.

”The problem is not big, I can treat, and I can save.”

Upon hearing this, Zeng Yilong couldn’t help but show a look of joy.

This even made the scars on his face seem less ferocious.

Luo Chen began forming a series of hand seals and was halfway through when he suddenly let out a muffled grunt.