Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 1995: Chapter 733: Blood Sword Yuan Tu, Soul Seal Planted Deep, Sword Halberd Sets Sail, Shenyuan Seals the City

”Time is running out, we leave tomorrow!”

Fu Chaosheng said as such.

Seeing Luo Chen’s confusion, he explained: ”News from the sect has arrived; a Great Power is about to ascend. I must return early to prepare.”

Luo Chen was filled with doubt; before the phrase ”Great Power Ascension,” everything seemed to dissolve into nothingness.

He asked just one thing, ”Who is it?”

Fu Chaosheng shook his head, ”You will know in due time. Prepare, we depart early tomorrow.”

...

In Divine Yuan City, Fu Chaosheng did not conceal his return.

Similarly, news of his departure was released the same day.

So urgent, it seemed to be forcing people to declare their stance.

Some high-order cultivators who were originally still observing had to make decisions in a short time.

The next morning, over a thousand people marched out of the city, coming before a big ship at Giant Whale Port.

Luo Chen gazed up at the big ship, surprisingly feeling a powerful aura no less than his own.

It wasn’t that of some living person, but the ship itself emanating it.

Zhou Yunshen whispered beside him, ”Rumor has it this ship was entirely built from the corpse of a Sword Halberd Whale, which in life reached the fourth-stage Demon Emperor Realm. Thus, it gives us such a soul-stirring feeling.”

”Using a whale as a ship?” Luo Chen was quite surprised, ”Wouldn’t the great Sea Emperor Whale, leader of the North Sea Whale Clan, be furious about this?”

But as soon as he said it, he laughed at himself.

This is the ship of the Tianyuan Daoist Sect!

Not to mention the Fourth Order Demon Emperor, even if the Sea Emperor Whale personally intervened, the Tianyuan Daoist Sect likely wouldn’t give him face.

It’s not that Luo Chen is boasting about the Daoist Sect’s formidable reputation, but the current incompatibility of Divine Yuan City in the North Sea speaks volumes.

Countless Demon Beasts surround it, yet not a single one dares to attack.

Even now, as the Sword Halberd Ship is about to set sail, those demon beasts only dare to watch from afar, not daring to approach even slightly.

The Black King hidden in Luo Chen’s sleeve was a bit curious, ”Why don’t we use the teleportation formation to go directly to Zhongzhou?”

To this, Luo Chen shook his head.

If it were just a few people, the teleportation formation would naturally be convenient.

But right now...

He looked around, thousands of people densely packed at the port, like clouds gathering.

Among them were Nascent Soul True Masters like him, cultivators in the Qi Refinement stage, and even infants nestled in their mothers’ arms.

The immense pressure during the teleportation on such a long cross-ocean journey is not something lower-order cultivators can endure.

Sailing is faster and more convenient.

Moreover, according to Fu Chaosheng, halfway through, they will split up, with some cultivators using short-distance teleportation formations to cross dangerous terrains directly to Zhongzhou, while others gradually navigate the voyage.

In Luo Chen’s perception, he quickly discerned the number of Nascent Soul Stage cultivators heading to Zhongzhou.

Including him and Zhou Yunshen, there are seven Nascent Soul True Masters!

The remaining five have impressive realms and considerable age; once famous figures in the North Sea.

Over the years, whether due to the righteous-demonic war, attacks by the Demon Union, or considerations for their own path, they decided to leave their homeland and seek refuge with the Tianyuan Daoist Sect in Zhongzhou.

”Just this trip, the Tianyuan Daoist Sect collects seven great true masters into its fold. Since ancient times, three thousand years, who knows how many formidable entities from outside regions the Tianyuan Daoist Sect has absorbed?”

Luo Chen took a deep breath and directed his gaze towards Fu Chaosheng, who was conversing with others.

In total, four people conversing were the Four Great Elders of the North Sea Heavenly Origin Alliance.

No one knew the content of their conversation, but when Fu Chaosheng took his leave, the three elders, led by Shen Wandou, all bore solemn expressions.

”Everyone, board the ship!”

Fu Chaosheng led the way, entering the Sword Halberd Ship.

The rest did not rush aboard but followed the disciples of the Daoist Sect, boarding one by one.

”True Master Luo, this way please!”

To everyone’s surprise, the first among the North Sea Seven Nascent Soul True Masters to be invited aboard was not Zhou Yunshen, who showed the highest realm, but the youngest and lowest-ranked Huang Independent Cultivator.

Seeing Fu Hongzhang’s sincere invitation, feeling the piercing gazes behind him, Luo Chen’s expression remained calm.

”Let’s go!”

He stepped onto the ship.

Tian Xuan, Sang Jinghe, and Zhang Jingqing followed closely behind.

Zhou Yunshen, positioned nearby, watched this scene with a complex expression.

The boarding order already hinted at some things.

And he, was placed last among the Seven True Masters.

”Late, everything is late. I came too late, am of advanced age, seemingly the highest realm, yet actually the least valued. The clan paid countless years of savings just to secure a boarding slot. Whether this journey is worthwhile or not is uncertain.”

Zhou Yunshen looked back at his clan members, each with different expressions, some reluctant to leave their homeland, others longing and excited for the place they are headed.

”Enough, securing a place for them to settle is already the last thing I can do. Posterity will have their fortune; future matters depend on themselves.”

”Board the ship!”

He calmly said, calling his clan to follow the disciples of the Yuan Mo Sect onto the Sword Halberd Ship.

Once the Zhou family boarded, there were no more passengers.

At the ship’s bow, Fu Chaosheng nodded towards the three at the port, then disappeared into the depths of the big ship.

The Sword Halberd Ship hummed and trembled, spirit light surged, pushing aside massive waves, and began its slow voyage.

Amidst the rolling white waves, its sails billowed high, as the Sword Halberd Ship moved toward the distant horizon, like a giant whale swimming forward.

After they left.

Shen Wandou released his divine consciousness fully, scanning the surroundings, sneering.

”You beasts, born with fur and scales, living in wet eggs, the tide has turned, yet you hesitate, unable to accomplish great things.”

”Return, from today on, Divine Yuan City will be sealed!”

With his command, countless cultivators at Giant Whale Port retreated to Divine Yuan City like the tide, and the massive city gate slammed shut.

Numerous Tianyuan Spirit Cannon ports extended from the city towers, overseeing the North Sea in a foreboding manner.