Longevity: Starting from Refining Gu-Chapter 138 - 108 - of Fairyland - Blood Disaster

Chapter 138: Chapter 108 -of Fairyland – Blood Disaster

Mist grazed by, wafting over the sailboat sails.

The two at the bow watched as Chen Qing and the others at the stern communicated by writing in the snow, with Li Xuetang wearing a snow-colored fur coat, donned in a grey-white windproof cape.

Li Xuetang stretched out her hand and wrote four characters on the railing’s snow:

What brings you here?

As an Immortal Court Divine Son, one should not need to wander the world seeking opportunities to break through to the Foundation Establishment phase.

Even if it were necessary, the Immortal Court has an abundance of methods, such as the Lanrotuo Realm.

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Li Chonghuan has always stood tall and proud, raising his hand to write a sentence on another patch of snow:

Waiting for someone who will surely come to challenge me.

Li Xuetang was slightly surprised by this sentence. He used the word challenge, not assassination?

The Immortal Court Divine Son emerges once every eight hundred years, and the Little Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Mansion is now three hundred years old. It’s rare for heirs of the Great Sects to appear in the same era.

This means that Li Chonghuan is currently the undisputed number one in the Qi Refining Realm.

Yet he is waiting for someone to challenge him, and has even chosen the immortal island, which only those in the Qi Refining Realm can enter, as the battlefield.

Isn’t this blatantly giving the other party an opportunity to challenge him?

Has another successor of a Great Sect appeared?

“Will he come?”

In Li Chonghuan’s eyes lay a deep confidence, “He will come. It’s a once-in-a-millennium opportunity, and he must come.”

“He has a reason that he must come.”

But at this moment, he frowned slightly, a trace of melancholy arising, “I’m only wondering if I should win or lose.”

In his words, winning or losing seemed simple, to win if he wished, to lose if he chose.

And this victory or defeat would set off a sequence of events.

He reached into his sleeve and gripped a talisman tightly.

This game was initiated by the Yin Yang Sect, but they do not know what they have really started.

Now that the game has begun, it is beyond their control.

Li Xuetang, standing by, shuddered at the conversation.

Because she knew nothing, she was simply following the arrangements of the Heavenly Master Mansion to come and achieve Foundation Establishment.

Perhaps, this is the difference between a Daoist woman, a Daoist, and a Divine Son.

“Thank you for the pointer, Divine Son.”

Li Xuetang whispered softly.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Chen Qing and Nie Fei were roasting fish, “I have to say, the fish we had a few days ago tasted the best.”

“The water here is too warm, and the fish is not as fresh.”

Xuanping passed the newly roasted fish to Chen Qing. Surrounded by an endless fog, she found Chen Qing’s presence oddly reassuring.

It wasn’t until the noon of the 4th of August that they vaguely saw a huge shadow hidden in the fog ahead.

As they drew nearer, the shadow grew clearer; it was an immense mountain range – not just one mountain, but a series of mountain ranges converging into a massive formation.

Above the peaks, mists could be vaguely seen. The clouds covered so much that it was hard to see clearly.

The large boat docked, and no sooner had the five passengers disembarked than they saw half a body on the ground, slowly sinking into the soil.

Nie Fei went over to the person, whose body was sinking into the earth, and pulled off a jade pendant from his clothing. “I know this person; he is a Daoist of the Yin Yang Sect named Xu Sanbian. He’s usually very slippery, so how could he fall so easily here?”

As the four were puzzled by how the Daoist of the Yin Yang Sect had died, they saw a young boy in red approaching them.

Only when the boy came closer did they realize that it wasn’t any red garment but one drenched in blood.

With every step he took, a blood-soaked footprint was left behind.

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The blood had congealed his hair into strands, like little braids.

Chen Qing looked into the boy’s eyes and felt as if he was looking at a wolf.

Exceptionally bright and full of an aggressive desire to hunt.

The boy glanced at them and then turned to walk into the fog, his destination unknown.

Nie Fei braced his slightly trembling legs, “Damn, that scared me! Encountering such a monster as soon as we get on the immortal island!”

Looking back at the body of Xu Sanbian, only one foot remained.

Both the blood and the body were slowly sinking into the ground.

Chen Qing picked up a stone and tossed it next to the body, but it did not sink into the ground like the body had.

Is this the supernatural power of the Abnormal people that Yao Feng spoke of?

Have the Abnormal people broken away from the control of the Yin Yang Sect?

They felt the young boy move away before heading towards the immortal island. They barely took ten steps when they heard a soft sound from behind.

Chen Qing turned around to see another bloodied young boy emerging from Xu Sanbian’s corpse, the blood congealing into a garment of blood on his body.

He got up, not even glancing at Chen Qing and the others, and walked into the nearby fog with bloodied footprints as they watched.

On the ground, only a blood-stained skin remained.

Nie Fei dusted off his pants and stood up solemnly, “It’s not much. Not scary at all. I’ve seen much worse back in the day.”

“It was truly a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with cut-off ears, legs, and viscera everywhere.”

“The intestines and livers stewed in a pot, each one hanging on a hook like a forest of meat.”

Chen Qing asked, “Are you talking about the Evil Sect or the Demon Clan?”

Nie Fei shook his head, “Neither, it was a pig slaughterhouse.”

Seeing Nie Fei still in the mood to joke, Chen Qing also relaxed a bit of his own fear.