Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

After the alchemist exchange conference ended, Chen Yunhao was not in a hurry to leave Miaodan City.

Instead, he went to Miaoling Pavilion again, which is a special place.

As we all know, there are markets in every immortal city, but generally the markets are provided for low-level cultivators, and cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage basically will not go to the markets.

The Miaoling Pavilion is a pavilion specially built in Miaodan City, with a total of five floors.

This place is equivalent to another market town, a place dedicated to communication for senior monks.

Each floor here is strictly divided. For example, the first floor is the communication area for Nascent Soul cultivators, and the second floor is the communication area for God Transformation cultivators.

There are restrictions between the upper and lower levels, and Nascent Soul cultivators cannot go up.

Chen Yunhao is in the fusion stage, so of course he is on the fourth level. The highest level is built for Mahayana cultivators.

The interior space of Miaoling Pavilion is also expanded by formations, and the interior space is very large.

Chen Yunhao came here a few days ago and felt the atmosphere was good.

After all, the people I meet are all fusion cultivators with similar cultivation levels and common topics.

Chen Yunhao decided to go to Miaoling Pavilion again before leaving to see if he could gain anything.

The last time he found out, it was quite late, and when he came to Miaoling Pavilion, the event was almost over.

There are quite a few combined cultivators in Miaoling Pavilion today, more than twenty of them.

In fact, this is more like a private exchange meeting. Miaoling Pavilion is just providing convenience to everyone and will not even take a commission from it.

There is no entrance fee, and everyone can come and go as they please.

Chen Yunhao arrived relatively early today, but more than twenty people had already gathered.

As soon as he stepped into the fourth floor, he saw an old man in his fifties holding an item in his hand. He was surrounded by six or seven fusion monks who were having a heated discussion.

Of course Chen Yunhao was curious. What kind of treasure was there to be traded that attracted so many people to gather together?

Chen Yunhao approached curiously and saw that the fifty-year-old man was holding an irregular piece of metal in his hand, which looked like a fragment of some treasure.

There were some lines drawn on one side of the metal sheet. They were not runes, but more like lines representing mountain shapes and terrain.

"Everyone, I'm sure this is a signpost. The lines on it should be the route...!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, this iron plaque is plain and ordinary. How can you be sure it's a guide plaque...?"

Another monk who was gathered together laughed and said.

Not only this person did not believe it, but the other monks who gathered together also looked like they were watching the fun.

"I got this guide plaque from a Void Refining cultivator. That cultivator once had the good fortune to enter the Yunmiao Immortal Sect..."

"Yunmiao Immortal Trace...!"

Chen Yunhao muttered to himself, as if he had read about such an ancient sect in some classics.

This sect was once very powerful, several times more powerful than the Tianmi Sect.

It is said that it was relatively easy for the immortal world and the spirit world to communicate at that time, and immortals could come down to the world from time to time.

Therefore, some immortals from the Yunmiao Immortal Sect descended to the mortal world at that time and left behind many immortal artifacts.

As for how the Yunmiao Immortal Sect disappeared later, no one knows, leaving only various versions of the legend.

Occasionally, someone would enter the Yunmiao Immortal Sect by chance and bring out some rare treasures.

For example, this piece of metal in front of you, which has no spiritual energy fluctuations, comes from the Yunmiao Immortal Sect.

As to whether it was true or not, no one present believed it, including Chen Yunhao.

“It smells like a fairy…!”

Suddenly, the voice of the weapon spirit sounded in Chen Yunhao's mind.

Chen Yunhao raised his eyebrows. Weapon spirits usually don't make any noise, so he probably wasn't wrong when he said it smelled like a fairy.

So Chen Yunhao looked carefully at the metal piece in the hand of the cultivator surnamed Zhu, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"I've tried every possible way to melt this piece of metal, but I can't. Even with my strength, I can't bend it. So I conclude that this must be the fragment of a magical weapon."

The monk named Zhu shook the metal piece in his hand with a look of certainty.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, are you sure this piece of metal can bring you into the Yunmiao Immortal Sect?"

Another monk who was watching pointed and asked.

"This..., I think it should be fine!"

The monk surnamed Zhu hesitated for a moment, then he continued.

"Which fellow Taoist is interested in forming a group with me to explore the Yunmiao Immortal Sect? I'd like to share what I gain with everyone."

Although there were several people surrounding the cultivator surnamed Zhu, two of them immediately smiled, shook their heads and walked away, obviously not optimistic.

Including Chen Yunhao, there were still five people left.

"Brother Zhu, since you have nothing to do, I'll go with you!"

A middle-aged fusion monk, wearing a white robe, looks gentle and elegant.

"If Fellow Daoist Zhuge is willing to go with me, that would be even better. This will surely achieve twice the result with half the effort..."

The monk surnamed Zhu nodded with a smile on his face.

"Everyone, if you're interested, please go together. It's just for the few of us...!"

The cultivator surnamed Zhu glanced at the other people again.

Chen Yunhao didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t know each other. It’s normal for strangers to form a team for adventure. It won’t take half an hour for everyone to become familiar with each other.

Chen Yunhao is a very cautious person and never participates in such adventures or treasure hunts.

But this time, the spirit of the weapon said something out of the blue, forcing Chen Yunhao to think carefully.

He didn't think too much about it and decided on the spur of the moment that he had to wade into this muddy water.

That is a magical weapon. Even the fragments can be of great use. How can he not be tempted?

Besides, do you think the spirit of the weapon was just saying it randomly? Chen Yunhao and the spirit of the weapon already had a very deep understanding of each other, and they knew what it meant just by hearing one sentence.

"Okay, that's settled. The six of us will go together...!"

The cultivator surnamed Zhu said with a smile on his face.

Normally, such a great opportunity would not be told to others casually.

However, the ruins of the Yunmiao Immortal Sect are very dangerous. The cultivator surnamed Zhu feels that it is too dangerous to go there alone. Although the treasure is important, he cannot lose his life there.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, since everyone is willing to go with you, do you have any detailed plans?"

Another thin fusion monk asked.

"Of course, but there are too many people here and too many gossips. If there is nothing else to do here, please go to the inn where I am staying and I will discuss it with you in detail."

“Let’s go together…!”

Chen Yunhao and others nodded.

Aren’t we all here for a chance to have an immortal relationship? Naturally, we should go together.

The inn where the monk surnamed Zhu lives is right next to Miaoling Pavilion, on the left when you go out.

The residence was spacious. After the group of six people came in, the monk named Zhu set up restrictions to prevent eavesdropping.

"Everyone, since we are going to cooperate and enter the Yunmiao Immortal Sect, let's get to know each other first. Some of you Taoist friends may look very unfamiliar!"