Young master, why not become a corpse immortal?

Chapter 463 Where Will You Go?
Lin Jiang quickly found a coffin that could be used for teleportation in the ends of the earth. There weren't many coffins here, and they could only be found in a tall tower in the very center of the city.

Since Yu Chang had already been driven away, Lin Jiang didn't know why the production of these coffins was so low, but he guessed that this must be a method that the Celestials developed relatively late. Otherwise, such a convenient teleportation tool would probably have been laid out all over the ground long ago.

"Lin Jiang, what do we do next?"

After Lin Jiang connected the coffin, Xiao Shanshen asked a question with some doubt.

"Let's wander around the city for a bit first, and find a place to rest when we get tired."

Lin Jiang looked back at the city. Every corner of the city was lit up with lights. In addition to the scientific research facilities, there were also many entertainment venues in the city.

After the little golden figures returned to the city, Lin Jiang could feel that the place seemed to have regained some vitality.

Lin Jiang had no idea how long they had been there. The sky here was always filled with starlight, making it look very beautiful.

Just as he was pondering what excuse to use to persuade Xiaoshan Shen to go to sleep, a soft tinkling sound suddenly came from the sky.

When Lin Jiang looked up at the sky, he noticed that the starlight that had been hanging there had dimmed slightly.

"The whole week is over, please take a rest."

A gentle female voice slowly descended from the sky, and Lin Jiang then realized that the city actually had this function.

Soft music played in the city, making people feel a little drowsy.

Looking at the gradually darkening surroundings and listening to the soft music, Xiao Shanshen couldn't help but let out a big yawn.

Is there anywhere here to sleep?

There are residences over there.

Lin Jiang's feet seemed to rise on clouds, and in the blink of an eye, he floated to the top of the towering building in the distance.

The building's windows were closed. He pressed his hand against them and applied a little force, and heard a click from inside.

The window was opened just like that.

"Can't we just go in through the main entrance?" Little Ginseng muttered.

Don't you think it's fun to walk like this?

"like?"

Lin Jiang glanced at the room in front of him. It was a fairly clean guest room, and its style inside and out reminded him of a hotel.

The windows of this house were broken, making it uninhabitable, so Lin Jiang opened the door to the room opposite.

He wanted to put the ginseng on the bed, but the bed was too big for it, so Lin Jiang eventually brought a large pillow for the ginseng to lie on.

These little things from the Celestial Beings are indeed comfortable to lie on. Little Ginseng had only been lying down for a short while when his eyelids started to droop.

"Lin Jiang..."

She mumbled something in a slightly daze.

"I'm here."

“I always feel like you’re going to run away again. You always run away like this.”

"I won't, I'll just rest next door."

"Then you'd better promise not to run away."

The little ginseng has started talking nonsense.

She closed her eyes, and her breathing became even.
"We two must always be together, and together we'll fight for justice."

Seeing the little guy lying motionless on the pillow, seemingly dead, but actually asleep.

Lin Jiang withdrew his method.

He had actually been using life-saving techniques to make Xiaoshan Shen feel exhausted.

In this way, the ginseng can sleep peacefully for a long time.

Lin Jiang felt like he was always lying to Xiao Shanshen.

Even if it were to leave me, the little ginseng would surely be able to live a good life.

Along the long journey, Little Ginseng was not only alone, but also had many, many friends.

"Good night."

He spoke softly to Koyama, and then disappeared from the room.

A moment later, Lin Jiang appeared in the immortal mountain.

There are coffins inside the immortal mountain, and this place is also the closest to the divine city.

However, the sacred mountain had already been reduced to a mess. Apart from the location of the coffin, which was still relatively intact, everything else had become dilapidated ruins.

The once-closed mountaintop now reveals a huge hole, with the moon hanging above it, casting soft light downwards.

With a light leap, a cloud of smoke rose beneath Lin Jiang's feet, and in the blink of an eye, he landed at the gap in the immortal mountain.

He stood on the mountain, gazing into the distance.

Before heading to the divine city, Lin Jiang had some other things to take care of.

He had already heard Zhao Liulang say that the situation in the Divine City was complicated and that there were unusual celestial phenomena from time to time. It would obviously be a troublesome thing to find the formation left by the void outside in such a place.

Therefore, he needed to find someone with sufficient skill and a deep understanding of this divine city to inquire about the situation.

Li Fuqi from Chen Kingdom became a pretty good choice.

His cultivation level was high enough, and he also had a good understanding of the divine city.

After identifying his target, Lin Jiang leaped and flew towards the direction of Chen Kingdom.

Halfway there, they suddenly saw some firelight on the road. Upon closer inspection, they discovered it was a caravan, with several people drinking and chatting happily. Lin Jiang thought for a moment, then took out a gold ingot from his pocket, quietly landed behind them, placed the ingot on their carriage, and then casually grabbed a flask of wine.

As he floated into the air again, Lin Jiang opened the wine bottle under the moonlight, took a sip, and felt refreshed.

……

It was late at night, but Li Fuqi was not sleepy at all.

He sat at the desk, holding a book in one hand and casually rubbing two walnuts with the other.

Ever since returning from the immortal mountain, he has been having trouble sleeping.

Actually, with his level of cultivation, he wouldn't have much of a problem even if he didn't sleep every day. However, he had always maintained the habit of sleeping since he entered the Daoist path, and now that it had suddenly stopped, he naturally felt uncomfortable all over.

But every time he closes his eyes, a lot of worries well up in his heart.

The Dust Kingdom is still too weak.

Even with the legacy of the divine city behind them, their strength was still insufficient.

Moreover, this inheritance contains not only treasures, but also considerable dangers.

Li Fuqi always referred to himself as the head of the Dust Kingdom, but he also knew that he was more like a mountain-moving Taoist than a qualified commander. Personal interests and the treasures he had collected were far more important to him than the so-called Dust Kingdom. However, after the incident at the Immortal Mountain, Li Fuqi's mentality changed somewhat.

Even if he accumulates a lot of treasures, if the Dust Kingdom is destroyed, can he take everything with him?
After the Dust Kingdom disappears, where can he go?

But the thought of having to face his old friends from several other forces if he were to unify the Dust Kingdom gave Li Fuqi a headache.

Finally, he placed the book face down on the table, rubbed his temples, and sighed twice.
"Ugh……"

Why is Brother Li sighing like this?

Upon hearing the voice, Li Fuqi immediately stood up from his seat. He quickly pulled out several treasures from his pocket and stared intently at the intruder.

Only then did he realize that a young man was sitting on the eaves of his window, holding a ceramic wine pot in his hand, sipping wine and smiling at him.

As the moonlight fell upon him, Li Fuqi inexplicably felt that this young master carried an indescribable aura.

When he saw Lin Jiang's face, Li Fuqi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, compared to an enemy who came from nowhere, Lin Jiang was at least someone he knew.

He then lowered his guard and bowed to Lin Jiang:

"Young Master Lin, why have you come to see me so suddenly in the middle of the night? Is there something you need?"

"I want to go to the Divine City," Lin Jiang said. "I need a guide."

"Since you've come to find me personally, you must want me to be your guide, right?"

"Right on my mind."

Li Fuqi thought for a moment and nodded:

"No problem. Help me get ready first thing tomorrow morning, and then I'll take you to the Divine City..."

"I'm in a bit of a rush, can we leave now?"

"Huh?" Li Fuqi was clearly a little confused: "Young Master, the Divine City is very risky. If we rush in, we might lose our lives..."

"Actually, I went in just to find a magic array." Lin Jiang took out a small bottle from his pocket and handed it to Li Fuqi: "Brother Li is a descendant of immortals, so you should know that those people set up a magic array in the divine city back then."

Li Fuqi's lips twitched slightly.

Descendants of immortals?

This is just a name he uses to refer to himself.

He knew that the form of the immortal was pronounced "Li," and his own surname was also "Li," so he claimed to be a descendant of the immortal.

Now that Lin Jiang has brought this matter to his face, he really can't refuse.

and……

Li Fuqi actually knew that there was a magic array in this divine city.

That was many years ago, not long after he first explored the divine city, he stumbled upon a safe path and entered the depths of the divine city.

He obtained the means to make a living and also saw a special altar.

At that time, he was greedy and wanted to destroy the altar and take away the valuable things inside, but his cultivation was not enough and he was almost killed by the backlash.

After that, although he still frequently visited the depths of the divine city, he went to the altar much less often.

Why would you take Lin Jiang there alone so late at night?
If Lin Jiang hadn't risked his life to save everyone at the Immortal Mountain, Li Fuqi would probably have really thought that this young master was planning to assassinate him for the sake of Daxing.

He wanted to refuse, but seeing the small porcelain bottle in Lin Jiang's hand, he inexplicably took it.

Upon opening it, I found it filled with three kinds of pills.

"These three are returning home, being connected to one's bones, and being without freedom. I think you should have heard of their names."

Looking at these pills, Li Fuqi couldn't help but swallow hard.

He was moved.

But in his hesitation, he couldn't help but ask:
"Young master, what exactly do you intend to do at that altar?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Jiang pondered for a long time.

laughed:

"They're probably just throwing their lives away."

(End of this chapter)