Longevity And Romance Begin With The Redemption Of A Good Family

If there is no tightly guarded formation, flying in the air with a fairy boat or a divine bird as a tool is possible.

For ordinary cultivators, it is almost impossible to cross the thousands of miles of the Holy Spirit Mountain.

Even riding a fairy boat is not without danger.

After all, high-level fierce beasts are capable of rivaling Nascent Soul cultivators. If they have nothing better to do, it would be easy for them to destroy a fairy boat, wouldn't it?

After flying for a while, the fairy boat descended after passing the Great Pit Pagoda.

The cultivators on the fairy boat were immediately in an uproar.

At this moment, the boat was already overcrowded and near the eye of the Thunderous Nine Tribulations Soul Extraction Formation. Why did it descend like this?

Even familiar cultivators began to discuss among themselves.

As the discussions grew louder, a group of cultivators suddenly flew from a distance where the purple thunder had fallen.

Those cultivators were all wearing light brown standard Dao robes, with the same texture as the leading cultivator.

After the group of cultivators squeezed in, the fairy boat floated up again.

The cultivators who were originally on the fairy boat became restless once again.

Lu Yu's mood became increasingly uneasy with the restlessness.

It wasn't until the fairy boat flew high and crossed the mist-shrouded peaks that Lu Yu's heart gradually settled.

The discussions among the cultivators on the fairy boat also quieted down.

Suddenly, there was a commotion next to Lu Yu, and a burly figure squeezed out from the crowd.

That burly figure reached out with an iron arm and grabbed Lu Yu's shoulder, his voice mixed with anger as he said in a low voice, "Senior Lu, where is my younger sister?"

Lu Yu turned his head to look.

It was Shangguan Feiyu!

He didn't expect to encounter him in this place.

Seeing his cold and stern expression, Lu Yu said in a low voice, "Wanwan has already gone to the Poyun City."

"Poyun City? The capital of Jingguo, Poyun City?" Shangguan Feiyu exclaimed, and the anger on his face gradually dissipated.

"That's right," Lu Yu nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Senior."

"Before I hurriedly left, I went to look for you, but Tenglong Residence was empty. I thought you had already left ahead of me."

Shangguan Feiyu looked surprised.

Lu Yu smiled bitterly and said, "I have already changed to Fengwu Residence. I went through many twists and turns before boarding this fairy boat to evacuate."

"Yes, I went through the same. I even came close to death several times, but unexpectedly, things turned around and I survived."

Shangguan Feiyu said with a hint of luck.

"Don't worry, those who board this fairy boat will be able to fly out of the Holy Spirit Mountain."

"Oh? Where is this fairy boat heading to in the end?"

Lu Yu's heart finally settled as he asked.

Shangguan Feiyu fell silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at the side of the boat.

Following his gaze, Lu Yu saw a row of cultivators in white robes with black patterns standing densely on the side of the boat. His heart suddenly skipped a beat. He had asked a question he shouldn't have.

Both of them fell silent, and then Shangguan Feiyu said in a low voice, "The things I gave you before may not be useful anymore. If Senior likes them, you can keep them as a dowry for my younger sister."

"I apologize for any inconvenience caused. I will take my leave."

After speaking, Shangguan Feiyu leaned back and made room for a cupped hand salute.

Without waiting for Lu Yu's response, he turned and disappeared into the crowd, leaving no trace.

Lu Yu could naturally release his divine sense to see where he was going, but looking at the row of Foundation Building cultivators in white robes with black patterns standing densely on the side of the boat, his mind calmed down in an instant.

A few days passed in a flash.

The fairy boat flew all the way to the horizon, even passing through an underwater river. It seemed that the fairy boat was very familiar with the route and had specifically carved out a water-avoidance formation, which prevented the cultivators on the boat from making fools of themselves.

When the immortal ship flew out from the bottom of the river, Lu Yu turned his head and saw a huge semi-circular shadow, boundless and reaching up to the sky.

It enveloped the peaks and dense forests of the mountains.

There was no end in sight, and it was difficult to see the top when looking up.

Lu Yu was amazed, no wonder the name of this formation included the words "nine heavens".

The other cultivators on the immortal ship also exclaimed in unison, and then followed the ship as it soared towards the huge canopy.

Jiang Yuru and Qin Qingrou stuck close to Lu Yu, their faces showing nervousness.

Jiang Yuru's movements in Lu Yu's embrace occasionally caused his evil fire to stir.

Fortunately, cultivators had amazing physical strength, so she didn't fall out of Lu Yu's embrace.

The immortal ship flew for several days and gradually approached the edge of the canopy.

Only then did Lu Yu realize that the edge of this canopy was actually composed of a thin mist. It was just that from a distance, the mist connected together, making it appear as a canopy.

As soon as the bow of the ship entered the mist, a burst of spiritual energy surged out from the Foundation Building cultivators with white backgrounds and black patterns on the bow, enveloping the entire immortal ship.

In an instant, the spiritual energy and the thin mist permeated and eroded each other, even emitting a sizzling sound.

In just a few moments, the entire immortal ship had sailed into the white mist.

Suddenly, a cultivator with a white background and black patterns let out a scream and fell from the ship, and the thin mist rushed into the ship as if it had found a gap.

Any cultivator who came into contact with the mist near the gap fell without making a sound.

Then, the white mist turned into figures and flew out from the gap.

The nearby cultivators all retreated in panic, and even the immortal ship tilted slightly backwards.

"Quick, someone go and seal the gap, don't let the Soul-Devouring Mist come in again."

A shout came from somewhere, causing even more panic among the cultivators.

Seeing this, Lu Yu's face filled with worry.

Qin Qingrou tightened her grip on Lu Yu's soft arm and leaned closer to him, softly saying, "Husband, if I can be with you, I have no regrets even in death."

Lu Yu glanced at the gap where the thin mist rushed into the ship, and the cultivators with white backgrounds and black patterns near the gap remained motionless.

He comforted her, "Qingrou, we will definitely survive."

As more and more thin mist poured in, Lu Yu became extremely nervous.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and Jiang Yuru, who was clinging to him, also felt a wave of heat.

The gap in the white mist was caused by the fall of a Foundation Building cultivator, and the incoming mist was something that Qi Refining cultivators on the ship couldn't resist.

Lu Yu felt that he himself was also unable to resist.

But at this point, he had no choice but to close his eyes and listen to whatever happened.

Suddenly, several white lights shot out from the center of the ship towards the gap.

After the white lights stopped, Lu Yu finally saw that they were several cultivators with white backgrounds and black patterns.

One of them sealed the gap, while the others controlled their magical tools to collect the incoming mist inside the ship.

"It's sealed!"

A cultivator who had been worried shouted excitedly.

Lu Yu looked towards the gap and finally relaxed. Jiang Yuru's delicate body trembled, and she also felt relieved.

However, her sweat had already soaked Lu Yu's robe and undergarments, and from the sticky sensation, Lu Yu could even clearly feel two bulges.

Qin Qingrou let out a sigh of relief and smiled.

Whoosh!

The immortal ship finally left the mist, accelerated, and turned into a streak of light, chasing after the sun through the clouds.

Lu Yu, who had survived the disaster, looked back. Inside the huge canopy formed by the mist, thunderous lights flickered and roared even louder.

Lu Yu, who had already become somewhat accustomed to the thunderous formation, suddenly felt a sense of melancholy.

He had finally left this turbulent place.