Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 1717: Chapter 631: Withered Bloodvine, Deadwood Ridge, Mandatory Nascent Soul Quest_3

However, Tian Xuan informed him that the master had already gone out.

”It’s an obligatory mission from the Demon Hunter Bureau. My master had no choice.”

Ding Yi was stunned. His expression fluctuating between shadow and light, he left behind only one sentence: ”When your master returns, ask him to come to Mount Moyun immediately.”

He seemed rather urgent.

Besides Ding Yi, Zhou Shanshan also brought a young Golden Core Cultivator from the Zhou Family to visit, only to receive the same cold reception.

Both left dissatisfied.

Yet, after returning to the Zhou Family, they learned bits of insider information and their resentment gradually diminished.

The domineering nature of Blood Independent Cultivator had always been a topic of legend at the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering.

Among the tasks he arranged, other than Moon Independent Cultivator, few others at the Gathering dared to defy him.

Even the likes of Wu Zhong Valley or the Zhou Family—major forces with Nascent Soul Cultivators—were no exceptions.

Simply because Blood Independent Cultivator was a Mid-Nascent Soul Cultivator with the illustrious feat of escaping from a Post-Nascent Great Cultivator.

As for Wu Zhong Valley, Coral Sea Zhou Family, and Tianqu Chen Family, the patriarchs of these three factions were merely Early Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators—how could they possibly oppose him?

No matter the troubles lurking behind.

At present, Luo Chen, introduced by the Fishing Elder, became acquainted with two Seven-Star Demon Hunters who would accompany him.

”Gou Xingshi, skilled in the Starlight Technique, hailing from the once-destroyed Sky Demon Star Sect.”

Luo Chen was utterly astonished, gazing at the man adorned in a magnificent star-patterned robe with exceptional demeanor.

”Is it the very Sky Demon Star Sect that claimed to have slain countless demons, defining their stars by the demon they conquered, three hundred years ago?”

Upon hearing someone reminiscing about his fallen sect, a bitter smile crossed Gou Xingshi’s face.

”A former glory, nothing more. Now, it’s nothing but dust; even the mountain gate is buried under the ocean waves.”

”My condolences.”

Luo Chen sighed sincerely, the condolence came from the depths of his heart.

The North Sea boasted abundant Spirit Veins, which gave rise to numerous sect families.

The Sky Demon Star Sect was a renowned figure among them.

This sect had strong ties with the Yuan Mo Sect, with its former territory located near Yuan Mo Sect’s domain. Its inner disciples excelled in techniques against the Demon Clan and took pride in their demon-slaying accomplishments.

But three hundred years ago, the Sky Demon Star Sect was annihilated by a powerful Demon Beast, resulting in countless casualties, leaving few survivors.

At the time, outsiders assumed the sect had provoked a Great Demon they shouldn’t have.

It was only much later that people realized the Demon Beasts of the North Sea were merely preemptively cutting off Yuan Mo Sect’s wings in preparation for a retaliation.

After Gou Xingshi, the other companion was a silent and stoic giant.

Luo Chen only knew the man’s name was Dao Lan—a signature Rogue Cultivator appearing at the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering, one rarely seen outside.

Or rather, not just rarely seen, but constantly stationed at the Liuyang Defense Line, fulfilling his duties as a defender.

Rumor in the Outer World suggested Dao Lan was the next likely candidate to ascend as an Eight-Star Demon Hunter.

A dedicated cultivator amidst the Rogue Cultivators!

He refined himself through combat as his sole means of cultivation.

His fierce killing aura was palpable, repelling strangers far away.

Having met his fellow Seven-Star Demon Hunters, Luo Chen couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

Fishing Elder truly invested great effort into this mission!

An Ascendant Sect powerhouse, a top elite of the first line of defense, adding himself as an expert in Body Refinement techniques, oh, and one other person.

Luo Chen glanced at the tightly shut door of one chamber aboard the Flying Boat.

Huangfu Song was inside, his demeanor excessively arrogant, not even bothering to step out and meet the others.

Such haughtiness seemed out of place as they neared the mission’s commencement.

”Speaking of which, Zi Hou once mentioned having him come to my place to pour tea and apologize. Could that possibly be his reason for refusing to show up?”

For some inexplicable reason, Luo Chen chuckled lightly.

The Fishing Elder shot Luo Chen a strange glance. While others approached the Nascent Soul True Master’s mission with great caution, this Qingyang Zi appeared remarkably composed.

Clapping his hands, the elder raised his voice, ”The mission draws near; let me carefully explain the situation at Deadwood Ridge to you all to avoid any surprises down the road.”

As he spoke, a strand of Divine Consciousness extended from the tightly sealed chamber.

The four Golden Core Cultivators exchanged glances among themselves.

Not that foolish, after all!