There's something wrong with my immortal path.

In front of Jihai City, there was a moment of dead silence.

Those warriors bathed in the blood mist actually clenched their swords again.

Blood mist covers the sky, warriors are hit hard, murderous aura rises to the sky, and even the fairy dares to draw his sword!

Looking at the warriors who were rushing towards him, a cold murderous intent flashed in Xia Ming's eyes.

The clenched right hand opened again, and the thin blood mist that was inhaled into the warrior's body expanded rapidly.

Boom——

Boom——Boom——

In front of Ji Hai City, blood rain was falling.

Xia Ming walked towards Ji Hai City step by step, and all the warriors who blocked his way were destroyed.

When he reached the center of the city, Xia Ming saw a square pool of blood.

In the pool of blood, a black-haired man slowly stood up.

Looking at Xia Ming in front of the blood pool, the man's voice was very soft.

If one only listened to his voice, others might think he was an elegant scholar.

And this person is the lord of Jihai City, Lin Wuji.

"Half a step of longevity? Rare, no wonder it can suppress this Jihai City."

With just one glance, Xia Ming could see through Lin Wuji's character.

Xia Ming saw through Lin Wuji's strength, but Lin Wuji did not see through Xia Ming's.

His eyes flickered, and a smile suddenly appeared on Lin Wuji's face.

"Your Excellency, you killed well!"

"To be honest with you, I have disliked them for a long time."

"I, Lin Wuji, have always been compassionate."

Hearing the word compassion, Xia Ming immediately looked at the blood pool behind Lin Wuji.

"Sir, this is the blood of the dragon whale."

How could Xia Ming not see the difference between dragon whale blood and human blood?
Before Xia Ming could say anything, Lin Wuji's voice came again.

"Your Excellency has come here to see me..."

"I still have to see my father..."

"What's the difference?"

"Of course there is a difference. If you want to see me, you have already seen it."

"If you want to see my father, it will be a bit troublesome..."

Looking at Lin Wuji in front of him, Xia Ming's lips suddenly curled up into a smile.

"Is it really that troublesome? Then I'd better disappear."

Hearing Xia Ming's words, Lin Wuji immediately walked out of the blood pool.

A flash of scarlet blood flashed across his eyes, and Lin Wuji immediately said:
"See! Must see!"

"You have come from afar, how can I let you return disappointed?"

"It's a little trouble, but for your honor, what's the trouble?"

Finally, under the cordial invitation of Lin Wuji, Xia Ming embarked on the journey to find Changcun Wufu.

Riding on a pitch-black dragon-blood whale, Xia Ming and Lin Wuji wandered aimlessly above the vast eastern land.

"Don't worry, my lord. This dragon-blood whale was raised by my father. Only it can get through the miasma and find my father."

Nodding slightly, Xia Ming immediately asked another question.

"Is there a mountain in the vast east?"

When Xia Ming said this, Lin Wuji's face suddenly froze.

A hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and Lin Wuji smiled and waved his hand.

"You are joking, how can there be a mountain in the vast east?"

Although he said this, Lin Wuji's heart was filled with turmoil.

Looking for a mountain?

He actually came here to look for the mountain as well?
While Lin Wuji was thinking, the dragon blood whale under the two of them also let out a long cry.

Slowly standing up, Xia Ming saw a small island shrouded in fog in front of him.

"Sir, please go to the island."

Standing on the whale head, Xia Ming turned around and looked at Lin Wuji again.

"Isn't City Lord Lin coming with us?"

"No, no, I'm here to guard the dragon blood whale, otherwise it will run away."

Xia Ming glanced at Lin Wuji with a smile, then stepped into the island.

The moment Xia Ming stepped onto the island, Lin Wuji's voice rang out.

"Old man! I'm here to bring you some blood food!"

"After it's done, don't forget my kindness!"

Before Lin Wuji finished his words, fog rose in the path.

In the depths of the fog, a man who looked like a demon rushed out.

With his arms open and his eyes like swords, Changcun Wufu pounced straight at Xia Ming.

Lin Wuji outside only heard a dull sound.

It looks like a human head falling to the ground, or like the earth's veins rising and falling.

everything is over.

The next moment, the young man in black robe appeared again above the dragon blood whale's head.

Looking at the head in Xia Ming's hand, Lin Wuji immediately turned around and fled.

Only now did he realize what a big mistake he had made!
Actually, it’s not his fault.

His old father Changcun always boasts to him that he is invincible.

Even when facing several other immortal great masters, he is not at all inferior.

As soon as Lin Wuji escaped, a horrible tremor came from his body.

"No! No! This is impossible!"

"This is the fortune my father gave me! How can you control it!"

"who are you!"

Lin Wuji did not get a reply.

Before he could finish his words, his body exploded into a ball of bloody mist.

In the blood mist, Xia Ming found a small piece of broken stone.

And this stone is the fragment of the Mountain of Creation that smashed through the nine realms of the world.

In Xia Ming's palm, the fragments of fate continued to decompose, eventually turning into strands of Dao traces and then merging into Xia Ming's body.

"Stone of Fortune... Why does this mark give me a sense of déjà vu?"

"And... it seems that this Dao mark can also stabilize my third Dao Fruit."

Xia Ming also got confirmation of his guess from Changcun Wufu.

These several immortals within the Nine Fields are the elixir of immortality raised from outer space.

In order to survive forever, they are willing to squeeze out all the good fortune in the world.

When a whale falls, all things are born.

If a whale does not land, nothing can survive.

Driving the dragon blood whale under his feet, Xia Ming headed towards the Qinglong Mountain in his memory.

From Changcun Wufu's memory, Xia Ming learned some not-so-good news.

It seems... Qinglong Mountain has disappeared long ago.

It was taken away.

Passing through the white miasma that covered the sky, Xia Ming finally arrived at the Qinglong Mountain in his memory.

There was nothing inside the white miasma. Xia Ming raised the Chaos Samsara Eye and saw some traces of Dao remaining inside the white miasma.

"It turns out that Qinglong Mountain is a sacred weapon. I should have thought of it long ago. Qinglong Mountain is probably the resistance of Haozai Yuanyang."

"Ye Qingyan's arrival here should also be arranged by Hao Zai Yuanyang, the big black bull, the big black bull."

"Did you take Qinglong Mountain away... or did Qin Cang take Qinglong Mountain away..."

Slowly clenching his fists, murderous intent surged in Xia Ming's eyes.

Qinglong Mountain is where Jie and Qi let Ye Qingyan live forever.

The loss of Qinglong Mountain also meant that Ye Qingyan might be gone too.

——【Immortal technique, shrinking the earth into an inch.】

The magic was performed and Xia Ming's figure disappeared immediately.

During the cycle of reincarnations, Xia Ming was never idle at all.

Not only did he perfect the path to immortality, he also cultivated the magical powers in his memory.

How can a so-called immortal be without any magical powers?
At the same time, Tunri outside Jiuye also sensed something was wrong.

Spreading out his palm, Tunri saw a white dot rushing past on the hazy disk.

"Huh? What the hell is this thing? How can it be so fast?!"

"Am I dazzled?"

In the blink of an eye, everything returned to normal.

After seeing this scene, Tunri finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Close your eyes for a while, close your eyes for a while longer, it will take some time for that kid to become a Taoist."

"The great medicines in the Dao Plate of Creation can't escape either. Once they are refined, the Dao Plate of Creation can be deduced again."

"Everything... is within your plan. What could possibly go wrong? Hao Zai Yuan Yang didn't even escape back then."

"What can Xia Ming do?"

……

After killing Changcun Wufu.

Xia Ming continued to search for the broken Stone of Creation.

Because the Stone of Fortune can help him stabilize the third Tao Fruit.

And most of the stones of good fortune are in the hands of those who have the ability to produce immortal medicines.

With the help of the Stone of Fortune, most of the great elixirs that last forever choose to hide in the vastness.

With the help of their respective followers, they can still control the overall situation in the four continents.

After practicing martial arts for a long time, Xia Ming found the Taoist priest Longhuo who was hiding in a cave.

Taoist Longhuo specializes in the art of inner alchemy.

When the spiritual energy was rich, great medicines flourished between heaven and earth.

Collecting herbs and making elixirs can be considered a grand way.

However, as the spiritual energy continued to dim, collecting elixirs and refining medicines became increasingly difficult.

Only within the great secret caves are there any remaining elixirs.

As time passed mercilessly, even the secret caves and heavens left by the Immortal King disappeared, because they were swallowed up by those Qi Gatherers.

It was at this time that Taoist Longhuo obtained a piece of broken stone of creation.

Taoist Longhuo’s inner obsession was too strong, so the fortune he gained through the Fortune Remnant Stone was also extremely extreme.

"Humans are the spirits of heaven and earth. Isn't it possible that humans are also a great medicine?"

Thus, Taoist Longhuo embarked on the path of no return of refining human medicine.

Looking at Xia Ming who stepped into the Fire Dragon Cave, a look of surprise flashed in Taoist Longhuo's eyes.

"I know you...I've seen you in those books."

"You are the first true immortal in the world, and you are also an immortal who is destined to be forgotten."

"I have carefully studied many of your words..."

“There are no roads in the world. When more people walk on it, it becomes a road.”

"You have walked out of the immortal path, and I have walked out of the inner alchemy path."

Taoist Longhuo has kind eyes and flowing white hair.

If no one else told him, who would know that he was a murderer?
Looking at the Taoist Longhuo opposite him, Xia Ming spoke.

"You're going the wrong way."

"May I ask the Immortal, is there right or wrong in this world?"

The old Taoist Longhuo has a look of vicissitudes in his eyes.

"In my domain, all my words are right."

"So-called right and wrong are just means for the strong to rule."

"If your immortal is right, then why did it perish?"

"Does your immortal have to be right?"

Staring into the dark eyes of Taoist Longhuo, Xia Ming remained calm.

"You're right, there is no right or wrong in the world."

"But I am in the immortal road, and I am different from you."

"I will keep walking until I reach the end of this world."

"I want to pave this immortal road to the other side of the galaxy."

"All roads lead to heaven, and the great road leads to immortality."

Murmuring the four words "The Great Dao is the Only Immortal" in his mouth, Taoist Longhuo slowly stood up.

"My Immortal, please help me. You have your own way and I have mine."

"It doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, the way is unbending."

Dust and smoke rose, and the road was invisible.

The figure of Taoist Longhuo gradually disappeared in the smoke and dust.

His journey finally came to an end.

After Taoist Longhuo, Xia Ming continued heading north.

Under the Dragon Court in the Far North, Xia Ming found a giant snake with dragon horns on its head.

The giant snake pretending to be a dragon was the Demon Lord Changcun.

After killing the snake and obtaining good fortune, Xia Ming found a very special place from the memory of the big snake.

That was the Qionglong Cave Heaven that Jie constructed using He Niansheng's transformation traces.

The Qiulong is also a prisoner dragon.

The big snake knows the clue to the place where the dragon is imprisoned.

But he couldn't get in.

Because there are seals of two generations of Immortal Kings there.

The seals of Jie and Qi naturally could not stop Xia Ming.

The place where the dragon is imprisoned is an independent little world.

However, at this moment, half of the Qiulong Cave Heaven is frozen.

In the endless ice, Xia Ming saw two fighting beasts.

One was shaped like a dragon or snake, winding and twisting, and the other was the Taotie Dharmakāya that Xia Ming was very familiar with.

The two people fighting were He Niansheng and Po Liuhan.

They died together.

The Taotie bit off the lifeline of the Jiuyou Hanqiu, and the Jiuyou Hanqiu also released all the coldness in its body.

The cold air filled the air, freezing everything around.

In the corner of the dragon imprisonment place, Xia Ming saw traces of life still stubbornly reproducing.

They are all mortals, because the dragon-imprisoning place has lost its spiritual energy.

The one who manages this group of mortals is a rat spirit.

Nor is he anyone else.

He is the descendant of Yi'er.

The moment he saw Xia Ming, Hui Xuanji immediately knelt down.

"The grandson of the future generation, Hui Xuanji, pays homage to the Second Ancestor!"

Looking at the Gray Xuanji in front of him, Xia Ming seemed to see the Gray Sanshiqi of that year.

"you know me?"

"To be honest, Second Ancestor, there is a portrait of you in the ancestral hall, and I go there to worship it often."

"I often go to pay homage to my great grandfather. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have survived."

While leading Xia Ming into the ancestral hall, Hui Xuanji also told Xia Ming about what happened that year.

After the battle of Lu Chen, the energy of the underworld surged up crazily.

The nine wild earth veins all began to fluctuate.

Then, He Niansheng, who was imprisoned in the Dragon Locking Well, broke free from the Immortal King's restraints.

Hui Sanshiqi and Po Liuhan, who were guarding here, immediately took action to suppress them.

Gray Sanshiqi's cultivation is not enough, so he naturally cannot compete with He Niansheng.

In that battle, Po Liu Han completely transformed into a Taotie.

This put an end to He Niansheng.

Afterwards, Gray Thirty-Seven sealed off the entire Dragon Prison Realm.

He wants to help Jie and Qi protect this pure land.

As they were talking, Hui Xuanji had already brought Xia Ming to the front of the ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, Xia Ming saw the portraits of Hui Xuanji's ancestors.

The moment I saw Gray Thirty-Seven.

Xia Ming couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

The Gray Thirty-Seven in the portrait was not the One-Ear that Xia Ming was familiar with.

He has aged a lot, and his eyes are full of stories.

Gray Thirty-Seven with deep eyes just watched quietly.

He was waiting silently.

Waiting for someone who is destined to return.

Gray Sanshiqi knew that the man would definitely come back.

The people hanging next to the one-ear portrait were not his family members.

Instead, it was the portrait of Po Liu Han and his Xia Ming.

In Yu Yi'er's heart, he had long regarded Xia Ming and Po Liuhan as his family.

Otherwise, Hui Xuanji would not call Xia Ming the Second Ancestor.

Feeling the terrifying aura fluctuating in Xia Ming's body, Hui Xuanji almost lost his balance.

While his two bodies were trembling, Hui Xuanji still forced himself to bow respectfully towards Xia Ming.

"Second Grandfather, there is a small secret room inside this ancestral hall."

"The ancestor said that only you can go in."

Patting Hui Xuanji's shoulder gently, Xia Ming stepped into the secret room where the large formation was stacked.

In that secret room, Xia Ming saw a series of huge portraits. In addition to the portraits, there were also densely packed jade discs with photographs.

Xia Ming saw Jie and Qi, he also saw Yizier and Poliu Han, their voices, appearances and smiles were all lifelike.

Deep in the secret room, Xia Ming also saw the portraits of Ye Qingyan and Handong'er.

Every pair of eyes was looking at Xia Ming tenderly at this moment.

They have been waiting for Xia Ming to come back.

As the Dao Traces moved, images and sounds were also emitted from the jade discs.

[Xia boy, I specially drew a portrait for Han Dong'er, just look at it without worry, Ye Qingyan won't know! ]

[Hahaha! You owe me a big favor! ]

In the picture, Yi'er is standing with his hands on his hips, looking very proud.

[It's broken! Xia Ming! Ye Qingyan knows about Han Dong'er's portrait! ]

[She wants to kill me! I have to run away! ]

……

[Hey, Xia Ming! Do you know? Ye Qingyan asked me to paint for fifty years! Fifty years!]

[Fifty years just to select the best portrait! Xia Ming, do you know how I spent these fifty years? ]

[It is dark and I am crying all the time. I am living a life worse than death! Women’s jealousy is terrible! ]

……

[Xia Ming, look, Qi can walk now! ]

[Xia Ming, Qi actually wants to worship Ji Jiao as his master! Ji Jiao! ]

[When has that guy's brain ever worked properly!? ]

……

[Xia Ming, look, Qi has become the only Immortal King in Jiuye! ]

[Woohoo! Damn! When I saw Qi, I thought of you. He really looks like you!]

……

[Xia Ming, this kid Jie is really bad! ]

[I just don't understand, who did this kid learn this from? ]

……

[Xia Ming! You are not dead after all! Jie told me.]

[Hahahaha! I will take good care of myself now and try to live until you come back! ]

……

[Xia Ming, when can you come back?] (End of this chapter)