Transmigrating to another world, starting as a mountain god

The eight immortals disembarked from the small boat and began searching for the fairy islands in the sea.

The small boat has already chosen its master and will not be taken by anyone else before the voyager dies.

So they don't need to worry.

The fairy island is beautiful and full of life.

Various sacred trees and beautiful fruits grow in abundance, filling the eyes of animals with spiritual energy, and exuding a rich natural atmosphere.

However, in the mysterious North Sea, in the secret realm of the 'sea within a sea'.

Will it really be that peaceful?

"Stay close."

Li Yuan walked slightly behind the other seven immortals and gods, giving Chen Xuan some instructions.

This young cultivator is honest and obedient, so Li Yuan will naturally try his best to protect him.

Moreover, keeping him safe would prevent me from being alone and attracting some kind of strange trouble.

Chen Xuan nodded and followed closely behind Li Yuan.

He could tell that the people in front of him were all celestial beings!

Chen Xuan swallowed hard and followed Li Yuan, remaining silent throughout.

They followed in Li Yuan's footsteps, not daring to touch anything.

They were afraid that if they made any move, it would cause something unusual and displease the gods and immortals.

Li Yuan carried his sword and walked with a somewhat solemn expression.

He had already sensed that this vibrant fairy island harbored a bloody aura.

"and many more!"

Suddenly, the purple-clad fairy exclaimed in surprise.

Her body emanated a surge of celestial power, as if she were about to unleash her power at any moment.

Everyone turned to look, each on guard.

In the distance, beneath a vibrant old tree, sat a gaunt, withered figure.

His facial features were indistinct, his hair was sparse, his skin was dry and dark, and he was emaciated with a terrifying bone structure.

The emaciated figure resembled a skeleton, draped in a red cloth, with a string of snow-white beads on its wrist.

At that moment, he was looking straight ahead when he met Huanxi Xian's gaze.

Everyone's attention was highly focused.

The purple-clad fairy looked very solemn, her brows furrowed.

Her celestial body trembled instinctively, a reminder to her.

"I can't look away, otherwise something strange might happen and I might bring trouble upon myself."

"You guys go first. We'll look away once we've gone a certain distance, and then we'll be safe."

The purple-clad Joyful Immortal clearly had some experience; although she frowned, she remained calm.

The withered figure met her gaze, and the two seemed to be lost in some kind of reverie.

If this rhythmic state is broken, it may trigger an anomaly.

The group understood, and led by Lin Muxian, they bypassed the withered figure and continued deeper into the fairy island.

The purple-clad fairy moved cautiously, her gaze never straying.

They didn't even dare to blink.

The withered figure's head also stiffly turned as it followed the purple-clad Huanxi Xian's movements.

From time to time, cracking sounds came from the neck.

Some of them are chilling.

It wasn't until the purple-clad Joyful Immortal walked around and stood behind the withered figure that it twisted its head a full 180 degrees, a truly horrifying sight.

The gaunt face, whose features were indistinct, was shrouded in shadow, exuding an oppressive aura.

After a long while, they finally moved away from the withered figure under the tree.

Purple-Clad Joyful Immortal hesitated before withdrawing her gaze, only to find that the withered figure merely trembled, its dark hand rising halfway before falling back down.

Only then did I feel relieved.

But then, several small boats boarded the island.

Several strange and unusual people, covered in blood, rushed onto the island, looking at the sea they had just passed through with lingering fear.

Judging from their miserable appearance, they must have encountered something terrifying.

Some people panicked and ran headlong into the depths of the fairy island.

Upon closer inspection, one could see the withered figure sitting cross-legged under the tree.

The withered figure quickly turned its head back, and its gaze converged on it.

The man was taken aback, and subconsciously turned his head, wanting to say something to his companion.

But the eight immortals, standing deep within the immortal island, saw from afar that the man's head, after a shake, inexplicably fell off.

Moreover, the headless corpse was still walking step by step toward the shriveled human figure.

The closer one gets to that old tree, the more the withered figure beneath it trembles.

Later, the headless corpse sat cross-legged under the tree.

The withered figure stood up and stepped out of the old tree's shadow.

They stood motionless, outside the old tree.

The man's companion approached and finally spotted the emaciated figure, and was immediately shocked.

However, his gaze met the withered figure for a fleeting moment.

Another bizarre scene.

The headless corpse, its skull severed, walked toward the shriveled human figure.

Ultimately, a second headless corpse replaced the emaciated figure.

The withered, dark-skinned figure walked a few more steps outside.

This time, the distance traveled was much longer.

The sea was treacherous, but some people still managed to cross it in time.

As more and more people set foot on the fairy island, many also saw this strange, withered figure.

"This thing is very strange; it will probably only become more ferocious the more you kill it."

"Let's quickly find an opportunity and then leave the island as soon as possible!"

"Otherwise, once that thing is completely free, something terrible might happen!"

A hint of apprehension flashed in Lin Muxian's eyes, and she quickly urged the others to explore the immortal island as soon as possible.

The location of the secret realm corresponding to the spatial rift is random each time.

Therefore, even though they had visited the mysterious sea area many times, they still found it difficult to fully investigate its strangeness.

The fairy island we visited this time was clearly a place that had never been explored before.

Even immortals and gods have to choose to yield and avoid conflict with the strangeness of the North Sea if they don't want to fight it out.

Li Yuan whispered a reminder to Chen Xuan:

"Keep your eyes focused on my back, don't look around!"

Chen Xuan was already drenched in a cold sweat from fright.

He knew the North Sea was dangerous, but he had only heard about it.

After entering the town, they obediently stayed in a bungalow for one night.

I've never seen such a bizarre method.

There are no warning signs when someone is murdered; once you make eye contact, you have to keep staring.

If you instinctively turn your head and look away, you will die instantly!

Moreover, this thing seems to be getting more and more ferocious as it kills!

Chen Xuan responded tremblingly, his gaze fixed intently on Li Yuan.

As long as Li Yuan doesn't speak, he will absolutely not look at anything indiscriminately.

Seeing his panicked and honest appearance, Li Yuan nodded secretly.

As long as you're obedient, everything is negotiable.

Otherwise, it would be too ridiculous to not only be on high alert in such an unknown and dangerous environment, but also to prevent your companions from causing trouble.

This is the only reason why Li Yuan was willing to bring Chen Xuan along.

The eight immortals and gods hurriedly continued deeper into the immortal island.

Along the way, they picked many mature medicinal herbs and even encountered the remnant root of a divine herb.

However, this remaining root had the appearance of rebirth, and the gods and immortals did not leave no trace after passing by.

Instead, it was infused with celestial energy and protected by magical spells, helping it to be reborn from the ashes.

"Immortal medicines are rare, and this kind of Nirvana medicine is even more unparalleled in the world."

"Anyone who, out of momentary greed, ruins the rebirth of the elixir, will be ridiculed by the gods and immortals of the Three Realms."

Xuan Luoxian was a handsome man. At this moment, he stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the remnants of the immortal herb with a burning gaze.

Clearly, he was just saying nice things; his real purpose was simply to wait for the remnant of this immortal herb to be reborn before picking it.

The value of elixirs is extremely high, even in the Heavenly Court.

Only a select few powerful immortals and deities possess it.

I've heard that even the supreme Heavenly Emperor only possesses nine hundred and ninety-nine plants.

Therefore, Xuanluo Xian was still very excited when he encountered traces of the elixir.

If he can successfully find enough elixirs on this trip, his promotion to godhood will be just around the corner.

If the remnant of the immortal herb hadn't been so fragile, he probably would have considered transplanting it.

The other gods and immortals knew his thoughts but did not expose him; they simply continued their search.

That dark, withered figure seemed to be the only strange thing on this fairy island.

The eight immortals searched all the way and obtained many precious spiritual herbs.

Unfortunately, there are no truly complete elixirs on this fairy island.

The remnant of that elixir, being no match for the true elixir, was left to slowly undergo rebirth in this place.

After searching the area, the eight immortals prepared to depart.

Next, they will venture deeper into the secret realm.

That place holds immense opportunities for the entire North Sea region.

Since the Heavenly Demon was sealed away, the North Sea has become a place rarely visited by humans.

Such a vast ocean, and this place is a secret realm at sea, a secret sea within the sea, how could there not be many opportunities here!

However, when they returned to the entrance of the fairy island, they frowned.

"Where did that thing go?"

The beautiful face of the purple-clad fairy was now tinged with solemnity.

At the entrance to the fairy island, bloodstains and heads were scattered everywhere.

There were also headless corpses standing around like puppets.

Each corpse represents a location where that withered figure had moved.

Chen Xuan stared intently at Li Yuan's back, but suddenly felt the hairs on the back of his head stand on end.

It was as if some terrifying thing was approaching, causing my body to tremble instinctively.

"grown ups......"

"There seems to be something behind me..."

Chen Xuan swallowed nervously, his voice filled with fear.