Rebirth of a Reincarnated Immortal Cultivator

According to Wei Wuji, this item is a token for entering the Hanxu Immortal Mansion. This change only occurs when the Immortal Mansion is opened; otherwise, it is no different from an ordinary jade pendant.

So, could it be that something has happened at the Immortal Abode?

Thinking of this, Han Li couldn't help but frown slightly.

Originally, he planned to find a quiet place to try seclusion after this matter was over, so as to improve his cultivation as soon as possible and prepare for his journey to the Immortal Abode a hundred years later.

But now it seems that they are not going to give him a chance to prepare.

However, given his early-stage Core Formation cultivation, if the Immortal Abode were to open prematurely, rashly entering it might lead to unforeseen events.

With his current magical power and several powerful magic treasures, he could fight even a late-stage Core Formation cultivator.

The matter of the Immortal Abode of the Vast Void is of great importance. Even if there are Nascent Soul cultivators who enter it, there are probably quite a few. If they encounter someone with ulterior motives, even with the Rejuvenation Technique and the rapid boost from the Heavenly Roc, they may not be able to escape.

"Well, at this point, all I can do is take it one step at a time. I just hope that I'm overthinking things."

Han Li sat cross-legged to regulate his breathing, his body surrounded by a blue light that, under the reflection of the brilliant sunset, turned into a turquoise color.

He slowly stood up, his expression restrained, his emotions unreadable. His gaze fell on a slender figure in purple robes standing alone not far away, and he shook his head helplessly.

Then, with a single step, he transformed into a streak of azure light and vanished into the misty white fog.

Upon seeing this, the Mountain-Moving Taoist's body shone with golden light, and after a few leaps, he too vanished from the spot.

......

Meanwhile, thousands of miles away, outside a blazing crater waterfall.

A strange wave emanated from the distant void, causing ripples to spread across the void like waves.

Rocks tumbled down the cliff face and plunged into the scalding lava, instantly emitting a plume of white smoke and a piercing hissing sound.

The next moment, a figure appeared out of thin air above the previously empty lava waterfall. He muttered a few words in a low voice, and then, the churning lava slowly revealed a gap about the height of a person.

Upon seeing this, Master Zhengyang's body glowed red, and he took a step into the gap.

After passing through the long passage, a huge cavern, thousands of feet in size, suddenly came into view.

Around the cave, a dozen or so brightly burning candles were neatly arranged. These candles were only half an inch tall and looked inconspicuous, but their surfaces were engraved with mysterious and strange patterns.

Behind each of those candles, without exception, lay a bronze mirror no bigger than a thumb, which was now continuously drawing in the light of the candles and converging it onto the figure in the fiery red Taoist robe sitting cross-legged in the center of the cave.

At that moment, the figure who had been keeping his eyes closed suddenly opened them, and a flash of red light appeared in his pupils.

"Is your injury any better, Junior Brother?"

Upon seeing this, Daoist Zhengyang flicked his sleeve, and the magical power of the late-stage Nascent Soul stage surged violently within his body. As soon as it surged out of his body, it immediately became gentle and disappeared into his body.

"Thanks to Senior Brother's Divine Fire Mirror and the Great Sage's Nirvana Candle, not only were my injuries completely healed, but my cultivation has also greatly improved, and I am now faintly touching the threshold of the mid-stage Nascent Soul realm. Junior Brother will never forget this kindness."

Venerable Cangkun slowly stood up and led Daoist Zhengyang to the main hall of the cave. With a flick of his sleeve, a cup of spiritual tea, filled with spiritual energy, slowly appeared and floated towards Daoist Zhengyang.

Master Zhengyang didn't hesitate. He reached out, took the spiritual tea, took a small sip, and plopped down on the stone bench.

"Junior brother is joking. We are family. Since we are family, we don't need to be so formal."

"I came here today for two reasons. First, to check on my junior brother's injuries. Seeing that he is recovering well, I am relieved. Second, it is about the matter of Hanxu Immortal Mansion."

Master Zhengyang paused for a moment, then continued.

"Hanxu Immortal Abode?"

"What do you mean by that, Senior Brother? Judging from the timeline, it seems that less than five hundred years have passed since the last opening of the Immortal Abode. Why are you suddenly bringing up the Immortal Abode?"

Master Cangkun was taken aback upon hearing this, and it took him a while to speak again.

"Junior brother, see for yourself!"

Master Zhengyang stroked his snow-white beard, then flicked his sleeve, and a dark green jade pendant flew out and landed precisely in the hand of Master Cang.

The jade pendant felt warm and smooth to the touch, and it faintly emitted an eerie vibration.

"I never expected that the opening time of the Immortal Abode would be brought forward this time. This has never happened before. There must be something fishy about this. We still need to find someone to confirm the accuracy of the information."

Master Cangkun said nothing more, his divine sense immediately entered into it, and after a while he opened his eyes again and gave a faint reminder.

“Junior Brother, you don’t need to worry about this. Several other familiar fellow Daoists and I have already confirmed the authenticity of the matter. The tokens in the hands of these fellow Daoists have also undergone this change, so it should not be a fake.”

"I've heard about my sister-in-law's situation. The spiritual energy in the cultivation world is declining day by day. In addition, the great war between the righteous and demonic realms decades ago caused some damage to the Azure Stone Spiritual Vein, even though we did our best to protect it. The probability of finding the Withered Dragon Vine to treat my sister-in-law's injuries is almost zero."

"Although such rare and precious materials are rare, the Dragon Clan has a history of tens of thousands of years and should have some in stock. Given Elder Zhong's relationship with the Dragon Clan, it shouldn't be difficult for him to obtain one."

"But who would have thought that the Dragon Clan would go crazy and launch a full-scale invasion of our human territory, causing the relationship between the human and demon races to be so strained. Forget about making a deal, if it weren't for the sake of the Great Sage Yanlin, it would be hard to say whether Elder Zhong could have escaped safely."

"The demonic path is no pushover either. They took advantage of the chaos and wiped out several major cultivation clans in Yizhou. The early opening of the Hanxu Immortal Mansion might not be a bad thing. It will at least calm things down and prevent major conflicts in the short term."

Master Zhengyang nodded and gave a general account of what had happened in Ningzhou Continent during this period.

"Originally, if the Great Sage Yanlin had intervened regarding the matter of the withered dragon vine, the Great Sage Dragon Emperor would have given him some face. However, the Great Sage is currently in seclusion and it would be inappropriate to trouble him with such a small matter."

"With the opening of the Hanxu Immortal Mansion this time, we might be able to find the whereabouts of the Withered Dragon Vine. If it weren't for the restrictions of the Immortal Mansion, only cultivators below the early Nascent Soul stage could enter. Senior brother must go for me this time."