Immortals Step into Heaven

Humph, then I'll put it aside for now. When I reach the Foundation Establishment stage, I'll open it as soon as possible. Zheng Yuan gritted his teeth and said, his eyes full of anticipation.

Bai Qiusheng smiled faintly and said, "Young friend, your determination is excellent. This Qingyang Pill was not easy to come by. Back then, I put a lot of effort into refining this pill, and it took me decades to collect the materials."

As Zheng Yuan listened to Bai Qiusheng's words, he gained a deeper understanding of the value of this furnace of elixirs.

Zheng Yuan scratched his head, looked at Bai Qiusheng and asked, "By the way, Lao Bai, how do you get out of this cave?"

Bai Qiusheng was stunned at first, his eyes filled with surprise. Then he said in a daze, "You don't know the way out, how did you get in?"

Zheng Yuan shrugged helplessly and said with a smile, "I was sucked in by the whirlpool at the bottom of the water. The whirlpool made me dizzy and I don't remember the way I came here at all."

After hearing Zheng Yuan's words, Bai Qiusheng fell silent for a moment, his expression shifting. It was unclear whether he was celebrating Zheng Yuan's unexpected arrival, which had brought some changes to this dreary place, or whether he was secretly happy that perhaps he could take this opportunity to leave the place that had trapped him for so long.

After a moment, Bai Qiusheng slowly collected his thoughts, cleared his throat, and said, "The way out is behind the chair in the secret room."

When you get there, tap the wall a few times to break it open and go out through the passage behind it. But you have to be careful.

Zheng Yuan nodded solemnly and said seriously, "I'll pay attention!" Then he walked towards the secret room.

Soon, Zheng Yuan arrived at the secret room. It exuded a mysterious and tranquil atmosphere, with ancient objects placed around it, seemingly silently telling stories of the past.

Zheng Yuan quickly scanned the room and soon found the chair Bai Qiusheng mentioned.

The chair looked quite old, with its wooden surface having an antique luster and traces of time faintly visible.

Zheng Yuan stood in front of the chair, took a deep breath, and then reached into his storage bag to pull out his Beihai Staff. As soon as the staff appeared, it emitted a faint wave of spiritual energy, as if it knew it would soon be put to use and was eager to try. Zheng Yuan gripped the staff tightly, ready to follow Bai Qiusheng's instructions and knock open the wall that concealed the exit.

Zheng Yuan gripped the Beihai stick tightly and hammered at the wall. With a series of "dong dong dong" sounds, tiny cracks began to appear in the wall, spreading rapidly like a spider web. On the third strike, the wall collapsed with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust.

The dust cleared, and a deep passage appeared before Zheng Yuan. Tiny lights flickered in the passage, seemingly guiding the way. Zheng Yuan walked in cautiously, ever vigilant for possible danger.

After walking for a while, a strange whistling sound emanated from the passage, as if something was watching him from the shadows. Zheng Yuan stopped, holding the Beihai Staff across his body, ready for battle. Suddenly, a group of dark shadows, ghostly and swift, leaped toward him from either side of the passage. Zheng Yuan swung the Beihai Staff, unleashing a whirlwind of magical energy that collided with the shadows, emitting a series of sharp cries.

After a hard fight, Zheng Yuan finally repelled the shadow. He continued on his way, and the passage gradually widened. After walking a little further, a massive stone door appeared before him. Carved with runes, it shone with a mysterious light. Zheng Yuan approached the door, carefully examining the runes, trying to find a way to open it.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he had seen similar runes in Bai Qiusheng's jade slip. He quickly retrieved the slip from his bracelet and began to study it. After some effort, Zheng Yuan found the mechanism that activated the stone door. He reached out and pressed a protrusion next to the stone door. With a heavy roar, the stone door slowly opened.

Behind the stone gate was a dazzling world, brightly lit by sunshine and lush green grass, a stark contrast to the gloomy cave he had been in. Zheng Yuan walked out of the stone gate and breathed a sigh of relief, his heart filled with the joy of having survived a catastrophe.

Zheng Yuan tried to determine the direction, but he still had no idea where he was. He contacted Yu'er and asked her to ask Lao Bai where he was.

Yu'er found Bai Qiusheng and waved her hand, allowing him to see the outside world. He was stunned. What kind of treasure could have such magical powers? It was clear to him that he couldn't escape the bracelet's dimension. He could only wait and see if Zheng Yuan, once he became stronger, could release him.

If Zheng Yuan knew what Bai Qiusheng was thinking, he would have scoffed and told him, "Don't dream at night, dream during the day!" He was just daydreaming about beautiful things. Unfortunately, Zheng Yuan was only focused on finding the Heavenly Spirit Fire, a rare treasure.

Bai Qiusheng showed Zheng Yuan the way within the bracelet's space, and the lovely Yu'er was like a diligent little messenger, responsible for conveying Bai Qiusheng's instructions to Zheng Yuan.

"Master, go to the left." Yu'er's voice, as sweet as a silver bell, echoed in Zheng Yuan's mind. Without hesitation, Zheng Yuan dove to the left at a swift speed. His speed was so swift that it whistled in the wind, rustling the leaves wherever he passed.

Another three hundred miles north, there's a land of underground fire. The Yunlong Sect once practiced alchemy there. Deep underground lies a secret chamber, containing the divine fire of heaven and earth. Yu'er continued to relay Bai Qiusheng's instructions. Zheng Yuan's eyes flashed with a fiery intensity, and his pace quickened. Like a roc spreading its wings, he sped northward.

Along the way, he slept in the open air, but his anticipation remained undiminished. He seemed to see the spiritual fire of heaven and earth beckoning him, and possessing it would greatly enhance his strength.

As he got closer to the target, Zheng Yuan felt the slightest heat in the air. He knew that the land of underground fire was not far ahead.

Shura Zong Siqin's eyebrows were slender, and her eyes, like twinkling stars in the night sky, were so sharp they seemed to pierce through people's hearts. Deep within those eyes burned a flame of rage, shimmering with a faint red glow, adding a sinister edge to her otherwise delicate features. Her skin, as white as snow, was faintly flushed with anger. Her long black hair danced in the wind, accentuating her delicate figure with a dangerous aura.

She was dressed in a tight black outfit that perfectly outlined her graceful figure. The red belt around her waist swayed gently with her movements, like a leaping flame. She stared at Li Xiuyun intently, her red lips parted, and she shouted, "You can't escape. Leave your things behind!"