I Can Travel between Two Worlds-Chapter 71 - 70: Heading Northwest, Revisiting Old Haunts

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Chapter 71: Chapter 70: Heading Northwest, Revisiting Old Haunts

Cen Wushan listened, his gaze growing more melancholic.

Han Jihai spoke for quite a while until Cen Wushan couldn’t help but interrupt:

"Master, if you keep talking like this, we won’t return by tomorrow!"

Only then did Han Jihai stop, watching the two depart.

On an open space on Pill Peak, Cen Wushan flicked his fingers, and a rustic Spiritual Boat appeared.

He jumped onto it and asked Lin Chen:

"Junior Brother, are you coming up?"

Lin Chen shook his head and took out the Purple Jade Gourd from his waist.

In an instant, the gourd expanded to about a meter wide.

Seeing the Purple Jade Gourd, Cen Wushan couldn’t help but feel envious again.

"The old man really likes you! I begged for this gourd for a long time, but he never gave it to me..."

"Junior Brother, keep up. If your Magical Power isn’t enough, remember to tell Senior Brother."

With that said, the Spiritual Boat rose into the air and headed northwest.

"Master, I’m leaving!"

After bidding farewell, Lin Chen leaped onto the gourd and followed closely behind Cen Wushan.

The Purple Jade Gourd was a superior Flying Magical Artifact, very fast.

Usually, a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator can only fly two hundred miles in two hours.

But for Lin Chen, he could easily fly over three hundred miles.

Cen Wushan and Lin Chen flew one after the other, descending from the top of Changchun Mountain until they were forty or fifty meters above the ground.

Then they flew towards their destination in the northwest.

As for why they flew lower, doesn’t it get cold for Qi Refining stage cultivators at an altitude of eight thousand meters?

They flew for over two hours northwest.

Passing two small mountains and a large river.

"In the blink of an eye, I’ve been in the Cultivation Realm for half a year..."

"Since joining the Changchun Sect, this is my first time traveling this far."

Lin Chen enjoyed the scenery along the way as the wind blew against him.

"Hey, this mountain looks familiar... is this the mountain I passed by half a year ago?"

"Then nearby must be the place of Zhou Village?"

After cultivating, Lin Chen’s vision improved significantly.

From high above, he could roughly see the village’s scene when passing Zhou Village.

Compared to six months ago, it seemed the village had built many new houses.

He could vaguely see several children playing and frolicking in the fields.

"Looks like the silk cart six months ago improved the villagers’ lives..."

Lin Chen thought to himself, feeling a bit sentimental.

Six months ago, he was merely a Level 9 Martial Disciple, a Mortal.

To save his life, he fought against a group of Tribulation Cultivators who hadn’t even reached the Qi Refining stage.

Six months later, he was almost at Qi Refining Perfection, and his Martial Path was nearing the realm of a Grand Martial Master.

If he encountered that group of Tribulation Cultivators again, he could easily wipe them out.

"Time flies..."

Lin Chen sighed.

Ahead of him, Cen Wushan, controlling the boat, slowed down and approached, asking:

"Junior Brother, we’ve been flying for nearly two hours, shall we rest for a bit?"

"There’s a village below, shall we go ask for a drink of water?"

Lin Chen nodded, "Sure, Senior Brother."

For a Seventh Layer of Qi Refining cultivator, continuous flying for two hours would nearly deplete one’s Magical Power.

Since Lin Chen showed the cultivation of the Seventh Layer of Qi Refining, he naturally had to act the part.

Lowering their flying altitude gradually, the two entered Zhou Village.

Cen Wushan, who wasn’t shy, walked to the village entrance and said to the elderly man enjoying the sun:

"Sir, my Junior Brother and I are passing through, may we ask for a drink of water?"

The elderly man was startled, slowly put down his crossed legs, squinting as if to see the two more clearly.

Suddenly, the elderly man jumped up and shouted:

"Immortals, we have Immortals visiting our village!"

With those words, the village’s elders, young people working in the fields, all gathered around.

"Oh my, they really are Immortals!"

"Quick, quickly fetch water for the Immortals..."

In no time, Zhou Village was in an uproar.

Cen Wushan saw this and smiled bitterly. He only wanted a drink, not to cause such a commotion.

Lin Chen also smiled quietly.

Thanks to the good reputation of the Changchun Sect, Mortals within a thousand miles weren’t too afraid of Righteous cultivators.

Occasional passing cultivators would rest here briefly and give some benefits to the villagers.

Taking a sip of mountain spring water fetched by the villagers, Lin Chen found it very sweet.

Then, the chubby child who brought the water stared at Lin Chen and suddenly asked:

"Immortal Brother, have I seen you before?"

"Nonsense, even though he looks young... he was cultivating before your mother was born!"

The child’s mother pulled the chubby child to her side, sneaking a glance at Lin Chen.

"Oh dear, he does look familiar..."

Hearing this, Lin Chen chuckled, reminding:

"Madam, do you remember half a year ago when a group of Tribulation Cultivators came to slaughter your village?"

"Oh, we remember! My goodness... you are the Immortal Master who saved our village half a year ago!"

With this lady’s exclamation, the surrounding villagers also realized, kneeling and bowing to Lin Chen in gratitude.

Lin Chen stepped aside, not accepting the gesture.

Cen Wushan, upon hearing this, immediately gave Lin Chen a thumbs-up.

"Good Junior Brother, you truly are one of us!"

Lin Chen smiled without saying a word.

At this moment, the previously speaking chubby child wasn’t afraid of people and approached Lin Chen, asking:

"Immortal Brother, can I become an Immortal like you?"

Upon saying this, the villagers quieted down.

The child’s mother, terrified, pulled the chubby child into her arms, repeatedly apologizing:

"Immortal Master, the child is young and doesn’t know better."

"No problem!" Lin Chen shook his head.

He looked at the chubby child with interest, recalling the child staring at him after he killed those Tribulation Cultivators.

"Chubby child, what’s your name?"

"My name is Zhou Tieshan," the chubby child replied loudly.

"Come on, extend your hand..."

Lin Chen placed the Spirit Testing Stone in the chubby child’s hand.

Immediately, the stone flashed a pure brown glow.

Lin Chen was stunned and glanced at Cen Wushan.

Cen Wushan was also stunned, muttering:

"My goodness, is this an Earth Element Single Spirit Root?" 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Lin Chen’s expression turned serious, he considered for a moment, and said to the chubby child:

"When you grow a bit older, shall you apprentice at the Changchun Sect, four hundred miles away?"

"If you come, I’ll bring you into Pill Peak."

The chubby child nodded, while his mother opened her mouth in delight.

Lin Chen pondered and took out two bottles of Low Tier Pills for nurturing the body.

"Take one each month, it’ll be good for this chubby child."

After speaking, Lin Chen didn’t pay much attention, waved to his senior brother.

And the two resumed controlling their artifacts, flying northwest.

On the way, Cen Wushan couldn’t help but come over and ask:

"Junior Brother, that’s a Single Spirit Root genius, why not bring him to the Sect?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen looked at him and asked:

"Senior Brother, do you want another Junior Brother?"

Listening, Cen Wushan shook his head repeatedly and said:

"Impossible, after Master admitted you, he likely won’t take another disciple..."

"So yes, this is about fate; I left a kindness... maybe we will have an advantage when Pill Peak recruits new disciples in the future." Lin Chen said.