Chasing the Immortal Road

Chapter 39
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The man in white and wearing a veiled hat is Yunlou!

But he is not a folk Taoist priest as the common people think, but a cultivator of immortality!
A year ago, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the fairy master who brought a child with a fairy fate disappeared outside Ji Guoxi Huan City!

At this moment, Yunlou looked at the place where the bandit said his sister had disappeared for the last time. The starry eyes hidden under the black veil were full of pain and self-blame, and his heart was occupied by a deep sense of powerlessness.

After all, he came back too late.

Time goes back to nine years ago.

At that time, 13-year-old Yunlou woke up from the pain of peeling and cramping.

What came into view was the steaming white mist, and his entire body was soaked in a vat filled with dark green juice.

The boundless pain was like countless reptiles walking on his limbs and bones. Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead and cheeks, but the tip of his nose was filled with the refreshing fragrance of medicine.

He gritted his teeth in pain, trying to turn around and struggle, but his body seemed to be restrained by a gentle but strong force, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't move.

Am I alive or dead?
After struggling to no avail, the first question popped up in Yunlou's mind.

Although he was tortured by the pain, he remembered that in the study, his heart disease had another attack, and he lost consciousness before he could take medicine.

Then, he was in a gray space, and he seemed to see two long shadows, one black and one white, throwing a long iron chain towards him. When he reached his body, he was instantly pulled back by a force.

The black and white long shadow disappeared without a trace, and he was also imprisoned in a dark square space.

He yelled loudly, tried his best to beat the invisible barrier, and kept looking for a way to break through... But what responded to him was just failure after failure.

The darkness was endless, and the time was endless. He didn't know how much time passed, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

When he woke up again, this was the scene in front of him.

Yunlou was a little unsure, did he wake up in the world?Or are you suffering endlessly?Or he was trapped in some kind of unknown imprisonment.

"Is there... anyone?" He asked tentatively.

Xu Shi didn't speak for a long time, the voice from his throat was extremely hoarse.

"woke up?"

As soon as the words fell, a male voice pierced through the layers of fog and reached his ears.The sound was clear and pleasant, like a mountain spring beating against a rock.But it wasn't any voice he was familiar with.

Man... is man... is the voice of man!

Does this mean that he is still alive!

Yunlou became excited instantly, his chest heaved violently, his breathing became short of breath, and even the pain in his whole body seemed to have eased a bit.

His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, wanting to see where the person who answered the question was and what he looked like, but the whole body was still covered in white mist, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and couldn't find him.

Had to ask again.

"In Xiayunlou, Yunlou dares to ask the young master's name, and... where are you now?"

"Lu Yu, the world of cultivating immortals, Wan Jianzong."

The clear voice sounded again, without any redundant words, it clearly answered his question.

But the man's answer made Yunlou's chest heave more violently.

The world of cultivating immortals, Wan Jianzong, cultivating immortals... cultivating immortals... immortals!

These contents caused more questions to pop up in Yunlou's already dazed head.

Just as he was thinking about where to ask, the man named Lu Yu continued:
"Get rid of distracting thoughts and relax your mind. I have many questions, and I will discuss them with you after the medicinal bath is over."

Hearing this, Yunlou immediately put aside his thoughts of continuing to explore, and did as the man said.

After an unknown amount of time, the pain gradually subsided, and instead, a warm current flowed slowly through his body, and every inch of the warm current flowed gave him an indescribable sense of comfort.

Slowly, the juice cooled and the white mist dissipated.

In front of Yunlou, a dusty man in white clothes and black hair suddenly appeared, that is the person who talked with him earlier, Lu Yu.

From Lu Yu's mouth, he understood the ins and outs of the matter, and he really knew what kind of world he was in!
It turns out that there really is a place in this world where one can seek longevity.

The land under his feet is far from limited to the previously known secular countries.Ji Kingdom and the surrounding countries are just one of the many terrific places in the southern region of the Cangwu Realm.

Fortunately, Yunlou has a spiritual root, and it is a single golden spiritual root with a very high spiritual root value, and has excellent aptitude for cultivating immortals.

He also knew that there was no problem with the immortal cultivation techniques he had been practicing all this time. It was all because Ji Guo was in a land of absolute spirits and there was no spiritual energy, so it was ineffective.

Later, because of his excellent aptitude, he became an inner disciple of Wan Jianzong.

After concentrating on practicing for several years, Yunlou finally won the first place in the competition during the Qi refining period, and officially became the master's closed disciple, and Lu Yu, who brought him to the world of cultivating immortals, also became his eighth senior brother.

But even in the world of cultivating immortals, heart disease cannot be cured at once, and because he is treated late, more precious elixir and longer treatment are required.

Therefore, he often needs medicinal baths, once a month until the foundation is established.

It was also because of this that he did not go home for a long time.

After more than seven years, Yunlou finally succeeded in building its foundation.

As soon as the foundation was established, he wanted to rush back to Ji Kingdom to have a look. It just so happened that the sect had a mission to go to the Land of Absolute Spirits to accept disciples, so he and a few fellow sects took over the mission and rushed back to Ji Kingdom full of expectations.

He desperately wanted to see his parents and relatives whom he had been away for many years, and wanted to test the spiritual root for Luo Luo before she was 15 years old.

But he never thought that what greeted him was not only the shocked and envious eyes of the people of Ji Kingdom, the happy and excited looks of his parents, brothers and sisters-in-law, but also the news that Luo Luo had disappeared for several months.

When he heard the news from his mother, he was unwilling to believe it anyway.

The younger sister he picked up from Changqing Lake with his own hands, the younger sister he watched grow up day by day, the younger sister who learned everything very quickly, the younger sister who always smiled at him with blinking almond eyes, she disappeared.

How can it be?

This is the land of the absolute soul, the real land of the absolute soul.Not only does the air contain no trace of aura, but even monks cannot mobilize the aura in their bodies when they come here, and all things that require aura in the world of cultivating immortals cannot be used.

Unless he was practicing body training, he would be like an ordinary mortal, unable even to fight against mortal beasts, just like the eighth senior brother who was seriously injured and strayed into this realm and was almost buried in the wolf's mouth.

In the Land of Absolute Spirits, monks could not use their means, and a person just disappeared out of thin air.

Live without people, dead without corpses.

This is impossible!This joke is not funny at all!
Immediately, his mind went blank, and his eyes swept over the faces of his family members over and over again, trying to find a trace of the expression after the joke succeeded from their expressions.

(End of this chapter)