Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Qingyang Sect is located in the northwest corner of Pingduzhou. Although it has a third-level spiritual vein, it is still dwarfed by the richness of the Central Plains.

On weekdays, apart from the disciples of this sect, there are few other immortal sects coming and going.

However, there are countless immortal sects like Qingyang Sect in the entire Wuchi Kingdom.

Passing through the vast mountains, across the endless hills and plains, and then to the west, there is a rushing river, the river water is surging, just like time that never returns.

On the long river, a man and a woman wear straw raincoats and reeds, going upstream.

The man has red lips and white teeth, and a delicate face, which can be called the most beautiful in the world; the female cultivator next to him is no less than him.

However, the dust still left some traces on their faces.

"Master is really, he insisted on us coming here!" Huang Huolian muttered a little dissatisfied.

After nearly a month of trekking through mountains and rivers, they finally saw the shadow of Qingyang Sect.

On the other side, Zhong Shan smiled slightly, her long hair falling on her chest like a waterfall.

The next moment, the two took a step forward and were already dozens of miles away!

Such a skill of shrinking the earth into a foot is not even slower than flying with a sword!

All the way north, across the mountains.

Occasionally, a few blind monsters and ghosts tried to swallow them into their stomachs and make them a delicious meal, but Zhong Shan only needed to eject a green seed, and before the monster could react, it would explode and die.

In the end, a pool of green blood mud was left behind.

A few days later, the two stood at the foot of Ziyun Peak, looking at the ten thousand acres of spiritual fields, and said disdainfully:

"What is this? Spiritual yellow rice? Pigs won't eat it."

Facing Huang Huolian's criticism, Zhong Shan still just smiled.

A fairy sect that entered the Tao with swords, expecting them to have some attainments in spiritual plants? How is it possible!

"It's just a pity for these spiritual fields!"

"That's right! Plant them, plant Xuanyi spiritual rice all over the land!"

It may be unbelievable for the disciples of Qingyang Sect to plant second-level spiritual plants in the first-level spiritual veins, but for immortal sects like Shennong Sect and Baihua Valley that focus on spiritual plants, it's just a matter of some tricks!

"We can't control the affairs of Qingyang Sect." Zhong Shan sensed the surroundings and said, "Here! Business is important."

Huang Huolian nodded, and the two took another step.

After a few breaths, they had arrived at the entrance of the secret realm.

Just when they were about to enter, a dark yellow light suddenly lit up.

It instantly blocked their way!

Zhong Shan, who was at the ninth level of foundation building, frowned slightly, and a look of displeasure appeared on his face.

At this moment, Li Chunfeng, who was guarding this place, came with a sword, looked down at the two of them, and said coldly: "Do you have the handwritten order of the ancestor?"

"Ancestor?" Huang Huolian looked disdainful. Only this border barbarian immortal sect liked to call Jindan Zhenren the ancestor.

"My fellow Taoist, I am Zhong Shan, and this is my junior brother Huang Huolian. We are disciples of Shennong Sect. We came here to see the Shennong Secret Realm."

"Shennong Sect?!"

Li Chunfeng's heart trembled: "Shennong Sect is located in Wuchi Country, which is far away from here. Are you really from Shennong Sect?"

"Is it still a lie?" Huang Huolian didn't take the Jindan cultivator in front of him seriously at all.

Jindan Zhenren?

Although there are not many people in Shennong Sect, they have seen Yuanying Tianshi!

"Let us in quickly. You, Qingyang Sect, can't afford to delay our business!" Huang Huolian was aggressive again.

"How did you hear about this place?"

The two came here with a very clear purpose.

So they must have known about the secret realm, but Qingyang Sect has already ordered that no disciple can spread it. If they are really disciples of Shennong Sect, how did they know about it?

"Do I need to tell you?" Huang Huolian sneered.

"Humph!" Li Chunfeng sneered. The two people in front of him were just building their foundation. How dare they be arrogant in front of him?

"You little brats, your master has never taught you to be humble!"

"Bullshit!"

"Fire Refining!" Zhong Shan stopped her junior brother, "Don't be rude."

She looked at Li Chunfeng, clasped her hands together, and then said, "What's your name?"

"Li Chunfeng!"

"Daoyou Li, Junior Brother Huang and I also heard about this place by chance. We speculate that this place should be a secret place left by the ancient Shennong, so we want to go in and find out."

"Where did you hear it from?"

"A wandering cultivator!"

"Who?"

"I'm sorry I can't tell you."

Zhong Shan didn't tell the truth, fearing that the other party would have a grudge after knowing it.

"Without the handwritten order of the ancestors, no one is allowed to enter!"

"Don't give me a face..."

"Fire Refining!" Zhong Shan stopped him and asked again, "Are you really not allowed to enter?"

"What do you think?" Li Chunfeng had a plan in mind.

Since the secret place has been exposed, he must discuss the matter with other ancestors as soon as possible!

"In that case, we can only say goodbye!"

Zhong Shan clasped her hands together and pulled Huang Huolian to leave.

However, after a moment's hesitation, Li Chunfeng suddenly summoned his flying sword and blocked the two's way.

"How about you two follow me to Qingyang Peak?"

"No!"

Huang Huolian crossed to the right and used the magic skill of shrinking the earth into a ruler again to avoid the opponent's interception.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Li Chunfeng didn't care about anything else and attacked them with his sword!

Suddenly, a golden light lit up, and a nine-toothed rake appeared out of thin air, blocking Huang Huolian and Li Chunfeng.

Before the two sides could start a fierce battle, Zhong Shan flicked her fingers and several emerald green seeds flew over.

As a cultivator in the Golden Core Realm, Li Chunfeng naturally had a strong sense of sharpness.

He dodged easily and attacked again.

In the blink of an eye, dense flying catkins and flower stamens fell from the sky. Just one piece fell on Li Chunfeng's skin, and instantly made him numb!

"No!"

The disciples of Shennong Sect have strange means. You never know what spiritual plants they will throw out next!

And what are the miraculous effects of these spiritual plants!

Li Chunfeng knew that he couldn't delay for a moment, otherwise he would definitely not be able to keep them.

At this moment, he no longer held back, and all the strength of the Golden Core Realm burst out, showing the killing power of the Sword Dao Immortal Sect!

Facing the flying catkins, he pressed the long sword against Huang Huolian's neck!

"Come with me, I guarantee you won't die!"

"Senior sister, don't waste with him...hiss!"

The long sword pierced into the throat, and blood splashed instantly!

Zhong Shan frowned, but she still couldn't make up her mind.

"Stop, we'll go with you!"

She dared to agree because she believed that with the strength of Qingyang Sect, they would not dare to offend Shennong Sect.

Therefore, even if they went to see the leader of Qingyang Sect, there would be no danger!

"Senior sister, you!"

"Let's go!"

Li Chunfeng, with a sword, escorted two Shennong Sect disciples who came from afar, all the way to Qingyang Peak!