At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

On the Nine Tribulations Immortal Road...

Taoist Master Tianji had already walked far ahead of him.

As for the Nine Tribulations Immortal Path, the immortal method recognized since ancient times - cultivating the heaven and earth, and cultivating one's own heaven and earth that is beyond the immortal world. The current Taoist Master in the immortal world is still far from leaving the immortal world, and even needs to rely on the cause and effect of the immortal world.

Ke Ding also said it publicly.

This road is an unparalleled immortal road that constantly plunders the fortune of heaven and earth, a fat man who can never be fed. How to say it, it is a roadside weed that you never cared about, but now you care about it and want to put it into your own world.

This change in Taoism is very strange, but it is true.

Chen Xun only felt strange, even a little surprised: "Ke Ding, this Dao Ancestor has always had this feeling, since I was a mortal. Could it be that this Dao Ancestor is really an unprecedented genius in the world of immortal cultivation?!"

Ke Ding: "Chen Xun, you are just greedy for money, and it has nothing to do with my feelings!"

Ji Yan: "Du Shi, this is true, this matter has nothing to do with the immortal way."

Chen Xun: "Haha, Lao Niu, it seems that Ji Yan and this old scholar are also jealous after all."

Ke Ding: "......"

Ji Yan waved his sleeves and left.

The young man Chen Xun could not compete with him in literary competition.

But from all this, it seems that the Nine Tribulations Immortal Road opened up by Ke Ding was ultimately influenced by the ancient immortal territory for many years. However, as long as one can move forward on this immortal road, it is the correct immortal road!

so...

The Eternal Nine Tribulations Immortal requires a vast amount of natural treasures. Without the support of a powerful Taoist tradition, it would be difficult for a lone traveler to go further and further to the end of this immortal road and he can only stay where he is.

The ancient immortals never intended to plunder the immortal world, but relied on the ancient immortal territory to be self-sufficient and continuously give back.

now.

The purpose of their coming to the Three Thousand Immortal States was to see this foreign land and to give back to the ancient world.

one year later.

Chen Xun rode a large wooden cart and slowly drove his entire family into an ancient city.

It looks very much like the ancient city of Zhenling back then.

But I heard that this ancient city was formed by the fall of the powerful "Tianzun Dujie".

Chen Xun bargained for half a day and then bought a shop here. In front of the door, Mu Feng was quietly planting a small crane tree. Over the years, her mischievous character was finally smoothed out by time.

Such a ladylike look...

"Yanshu, please buy me some local tea." Chen Xun was personally building a stove, his eyes full of seriousness.

"Okay, old man, do you only want old tea and not new tea?" Chen Yanshu was like a handsome young man, with a smile from the bottom of his heart.

"nonsense!"

"Brother Yanshu, haha, run quickly, Daozu is going to be angry!"

Suddenly, Mu Feng's shouting voice came from outside the door, and that ladylike look seemed to last only for a moment.

Chen Yanshu's expression changed slightly. He didn't dare to delay and hurriedly walked in.

Half a month later.

A blacksmith shop opened. Yes, it was a blacksmith shop, not a weapon refining shop. It only forged iron, which was quite simple. It did not refine any complicated magical instruments.

The opening day.

Many ancient monks came to watch the fun. There was some sarcasm in their words. They didn't understand what was happening, but they were greatly shocked. To be honest, this kind of iron tool was real waste.

Three days later.

The blacksmith shop was finally opened. There was a young child who liked the iron tools made by Chen Xun. He didn't buy them to use, but simply liked them, just like Chen Xun liked strange stones, he didn't need to do anything with them.

"Hahaha, old man, this kid has a pair of sharp eyes. I think you should just give him away." Chen Batian's hearty laughter echoed in the store. There was no sense of incongruity when he and Big Black Bull stood together. Even their expressions were very similar.

Xiao Chi dozed off beside the filthy beast turtle. He glanced at the child with sleepy eyes and subconsciously boasted about his brother Xun: "Roar~ Brother Xun's cooking skills are the best in the world."

After saying this, it hugged the filthy turtle and fell asleep. It had worked hard in the underworld over the years and was exhausted.

The filthy turtle didn't care and let the big claws stay on its shell because it was also dozing off and would feel bored if it didn't doze off for a day.

He Ling came over with a smile and said softly, "So your name is Shui Ran, why do you like this iron tool?"

"Beautiful! Every part of it is beautiful!" Shui Ran said seriously, blinking his eyes. When he saw the iron tool for the first time, he couldn't take his eyes away. The iron tool looked like a stick, and there were even carvings on it. It was extremely beautiful.

"Big brother~" He Ling looked at Chen Xun in a slightly coquettish manner. You've already praised him, so why don't you give this to the little guy?

Chen Xun was stunned. My goodness, you little girl!

Are you trying to set your elder brother up?!

He waved his hand casually and said, "Okay, okay, you have good vision, I'll give you a free meal."

"Thank you, uncle!!"

“Hoho!!”

Shui Ran exclaimed, picked up the iron tools and ran out, fearing that the boss would go back on his word.

At the desk.

Chen Yanshu shook his head helplessly. Sure enough, he started to lose money again.

later.

Although this blacksmith shop doesn't have much business on weekdays, it seems to be doing a booming business every day. As a result, this blacksmith shop has been ridiculed by more and more immortal cultivators and regarded as a joke.

The fire burns brightest when the hammer isn't ringing; the talk is most frequent before guests arrive.

Three years later.

I don’t know whether it’s because Chen Xun and his group have too bad luck, or if these three thousand immortal states are inherently turbulent.

What 'King Nanheng' led an army of hundreds of millions of people to attack the Lingxu Ancient Sea? This city has become the territory under the throne of King Nanheng. Just like that, suddenly, there was a scene of escape in the city, and the figures of countless immortal cultivators cut through the sky, making the world their home.

Escape route.

Chen Xun and his men also fled.

"Little brother, who is King Nanheng? Why are we running?"

"Then why are you running?!"

"You all ran away, why don't we run?!"

Chen Xun's eyes widened, and he asked the fugitive righteously, "Can you speak normally, little brother?"

"Moo!" The big black bull snorted and glared at the little brother.

"Tsk tsk..."

The young brother was slightly surprised. This group of cattle and horses were quite impressive, and they were numerous and powerful.

He took a deep breath, and then explained in a deep voice: "...King Nanheng, I heard that he is a supreme immortal who controls Wanling, Yuantu, Qiye and countless other territories that you cannot imagine. He has countless immortal slaves under his seat. If you don't want to be a slave, you'd better run away as soon as possible."

This was all the legend he knew, so he told Chen Xun and the others everything.

"Oh, so that's how it is. We should run." Chen Xun turned to look at Da Hei Niu and the others. Da Hei Niu and the others nodded in satisfaction, agreeing that we should run.

The young brother smiled awkwardly, then turned around and ran away. He didn't want to travel with this group of monks who came from unknown places, and he was very alert.

Chen Xun and the others didn't care either.

After running around for half a month, I happened to meet an immortal sect recruiting disciples at the foot of the mountain.

This time it was not Chen Xun who took the initiative.

Instead, the disciple from that side took a liking to Chen Xun and said, "Look at this brother, he has an imposing manner and an outstanding figure, and he has the appearance of a dragon in the world. Why don't you come to our Guandao Sect to explore the mysteries of the immortal way together? How about it?!"

Damn...

Chen Xun was a little unable to walk, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that there was such a talent among the ancient myriad races, who could see through his disguise as the Five Elements Taoist Patriarch at a glance? !

"Moo..."

"Brother Xun, you are just bragging. You will know the Wilderness Sect after just one look."

"Grandpa, Senior Ke Ding and his party have already checked into Wanling Capital. Well, they are still waiting for us." Chen Yanshu reminded in a low voice.

"Haha, little brother, I heard that the King of Antarctica is attacking." Chen Xun didn't care much about the name of this little immortal and said casually.

"Ah? King of Antarctica? Who is that..."

"Fellow Daoist, King Nan Heng called for some reason."

"what?!"

Boom...

Dust rose from the ground, and the monk who had accepted disciples soared into the sky and disappeared in a hurry.

Less than three days.

Guandao Sect was declared disbanded.

Coincidentally.

The fleeing Guan Dao Zong happened to meet Chen Xun and his group who were traveling leisurely.

Even better.

The cultivator who recruited disciples that day was none other than the leader of the Guandao Sect.

The most coincidental thing is.

Chen Xun smiled and greeted the sect leader who pretended not to know them.

The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat subtle and awkward.