Ghost Immortal Ascends!

Thirty thousand miles away.

The Cloth-Bag Arhat and the Meditating Arhat exchanged an awkward glance.

The Cloth-Bag Arhat was the first to adjust himself, looking in the direction of Yellow Wind Ridge, and said sullenly, "Yellow Wind Monster's 'Threefold Samadhi Divine Wind' is really troublesome. I originally thought that with Senior Brother's Meditating Great Method, he could withstand the gale, but it has implicated Senior Brother."

He rubbed his eyes, which were already red from the strong wind, and tears were streaming down his face.

Indeed, it was a sorry sight.

The Meditating Arhat was slightly better, but his eyes were still sore. He frowned and said, "The Yellow Wind Monster is powerful. We must go to Lingji Bodhisattva and ask for the Wind-Calming Pearl and the Flying Dragon Staff to deal with it."

Both of these items are priceless treasures.

Moreover, the Yellow Wind Monster was originally suppressed by Lingji Bodhisattva, but many years ago he returned to Yellow Wind Ridge and continued to be the carefree demon king. The two Arhats could only guess at the reasons behind this.

Where can I open my mouth?

"That's enough!"

"This Yellow Wind Monster once caused misery to the Victorious Fighting Buddha and his disciples, how could we possibly defeat him? Let the Green Fox Demon stay in Yellow Wind Ridge. If he causes trouble, this humble monk will risk his reputation to ask Lingji Bodhisattva to subdue him!"

The Cloth-Bag Arhat shook his head, indicating he had given up. The two 'Mountain-Splitting Pearl' had already been found; the others could be discussed later.

The Meditating Arhat was unwilling to accept his fate.

The Pure Law Bamboo had greatly aided his spiritual practice, and its loss was a significant blow, hindering his progress. However, he now had the protection of the Great Sage Huangfeng, and the Pure Law Bamboo had also Attainment of the Dao enlightenment through spiritual cultivation.

So be it—

"Go take a break!"

The Meditating Arhat monk, with a flick of his robe and a long stride, disappeared from sight.

Cloth-Bag Arhat followed closely behind, clutching the 'Mountain-Splitting Pearl,' and instantly regained his joyful and contented appearance.

They too have gone far away.

In front of Yellow Wind Cave.

The Azure Fox Great Sage saw that the Cloth-Bag Arhat and the Meditating Arhat had been blown tens of thousands of miles away and disappeared without a trace.

He immediately burst into laughter and praised, "Brother, what a skill! With this 'Threefold Samadhi Divine Wind,' even if all Eighteen Arhats came, they would be blown about and unable to display their power!"

He escaped from the seat of the Cloth-Bag Arhat and sought refuge with the Great Sage Huangfeng, but he knew in his heart how powerful these eighteen venerable ones were, and he had been uneasy about them all these years.

Seeing the Great Sage Huangfeng display his power today, I can finally put my mind at ease.

As long as he remains the Second King of Yellow Wind Ridge, he has nothing to fear from the Cloth-Bag Arhat.

I think so.

The Cloth-Bag Arhat wouldn't bother seeking help from all directions for a mere Green Fox Demon like him; doing so would only make him lose face unnecessarily.

"The formation set up by the Eighteen Arhats is not to be underestimated."

As Great Sage Huangfeng spoke, he changed the subject and said with a hint of pride, "However, few can overcome my 'Threefold Samadhi Divine Wind'. Although the Eighteen Arhats came, they could not defeat them, but they also had no way to defeat me."

Lu Qingfeng listened from the side and nodded secretly.

This Great Sage Huangfeng cultivated the Threefold Samadhi Divine Wind to its ultimate level.

His breath unleashed a gust of wind, truly unmatched.

It is considered top-tier among Divine Ability.

Only with the immeasurable cultivation of the Great Sage Huangfeng could he fully unleash the Divine Ability power of his divine abilities, far surpassing what Lu Qingfeng could achieve at this moment.

It is likely that only the truly top-tier beings in the Primordial World could handle it; otherwise, they would be invincible. Although the names of the Eighteen Arhats of Western Spirit Mountain are renowned, they are still a step below.

"Let's not mention monks."

"Today, our third brother Attainment of the Dao enlightenment. We three brothers shall drink until we drop!"

The Great Sage Huangfeng waved his hand, immediately changing the subject. He then looked down at Lu Qingfeng and laughed loudly, "Third Brother has just taken human form, you must have a good taste of the most delicious things in the world!"

Lu Qingfeng has bright, lively eyes and delicate features, making him quite charming.

Hearing Great Sage Huangfeng's words, he had a bad feeling.

Ten days later.

Lu Qingfeng woke up from a hangover.

"Hmm~"

"I haven't been this drunk in a long time."

Lu Qingfeng opened his eyes, feeling a splitting headache, which took him a long time to recover. He sat up and sat on the stone bed in a cave abode in Yellow Wind Cave, staring blankly out of the cave.

If you calculate it carefully...

The last time I was completely drunk was when I was captured by the Dragon Palace. At that time, I was a mortal and was forced to drink a cup of wine by my third brother Ao Lie, and died on the spot.

That's how she and Ao Le became husband and wife.

"Le'er".

As the Chaos of a hangover gradually cleared from his mind, Lu Qingfeng rubbed his head with his small hands, his face still flushed from the hangover, which added to his Spiritual Qi.

Thinking of Ao Le, her face fell.

Step down from the stone bed.

Lu Qingfeng walked around the cave abode with his hands behind his back.

Organizing thoughts—

"This life."

"I am Pure Law Bamboo Body, and I have already become True Immortal. My future is limitless. If possible, I will try my best to avoid death and reincarnation."

Although Attainment of the Dao more difficult for the Pure Law Bamboo Body to attain enlightenment, upon closer examination, its origins are extraordinary, far surpassing those of ordinary people.

She has been reincarnated.

I may not have such good fortune in my next life.

Furthermore, although this reincarnation was fortuitous opportunity, it actually went awry compared to his original intentions. As a result, he and Ao Le were separated by the vast Hengsha Realm, making it difficult for them to meet.

Their plight is even more tragic than that of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Reincarnation in the future requires careful consideration.

"The Immortal Qin Realm was exiled by the First Emperor of Immortal Qin and severed ties with the Earth Immortal Realm."

"The former cannot ascend to the Earth Immortal Realm."

"Even the immortals and gods in the Earth Immortal Realm cannot find the Immortal Qin Realm."

Lu Qingfeng frowned, his small face scrunched up. "According to what my elder brother said, with his cultivation level, searching through a thousand or eight hundred lower realms is a piece of cake. But to find a small world that has been exiled, whose path to ascension has been cut off, and which has been deliberately hidden is not an easy task."

I want to find the Immortal Qin Realm.

There are many methods.

If one were to seek the assistance of a powerful being skilled in deduction, such as the Demon God Bai Ze or the Holy Emperor Fuxi, one could instantly discern the location of the Immortal Qin Realm.

Alternatively, one could take charge of the eight departments of the Heavenly Court, oversee Ganges-Sands Boundless Realm, and investigate them one by one. As long as one is willing to put in the hard work, one could also find the Immortal Qin Realm.

But regardless of whether the former seeks help from a powerful being.

Both are difficult.

It goes without saying that we should seek help from powerful figures.

Let alone Lu Qingfeng's low cultivation level, which makes him unable to even get close to such a powerful figure, even if the Great Sage Huangfeng were to step in, he wouldn't be able to utter a single word in front of such a powerful being.

The gap is too large.

As for the Heavenly Court.

Throughout the Four Great Continents, countless Earth Immortal True Lord and Heavenly Immortal Dao yearn to join the Heavenly Court, to enjoy its stipends and the privileges of a Heavenly Court, and to cultivate with the power of the stars.

But those who are ultimately able to enter the Heavenly Court, or even the Eight Divisions, are extremely rare.

Although Lu Qingfeng's origins were extraordinary, he was still only a True Immortal.

Even if one goes to the Heavenly Court and passes through layers of selection, at best one would only become a celestial general charging into battle. This is far less than that of the former founder of the God-Seeking Abbey Temple in the Evergreen Realm Earthly God-Seeking Great General the Mortal World, and even less than that of the Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun.

As for the Great Sage Huangfeng...

The 'Threefold Samadhi Divine Wind' is indeed powerful, but it lacks the ability to deduce the location of the Immortal Qin Realm. As the Free and Unfettered Demon King, it is even less likely that he would defect to the Heavenly Court for the sake of his cheap third brother.

And if one dies and is reincarnated—

"After death."

"Either reincarnate in the current realm, or be randomly reincarnated. It's unrealistic to die and return to the Immortal Qin Realm."

"The most urgent task is to cultivate diligently and increase our strength. Then, we can build our reputation. If we have the opportunity in the future, we can become gods in the Thunder Ministry, Dipper Ministry, or Water and Fire Department, or even make friends with various great gods. This will greatly increase our chances of finding the Immortal Qin Realm."

Lu Qingfeng was anxious.

But he also knew that this matter could not be rushed.

For now, the focus should be on cultivation, and then carefully study the two Great Divine Ability powers of deduction: the 'Seven Birds Lesser Evolving Numerology' and the 'Stellar Dao Evolution Formula' which I recently obtained in the Immortal Qin Realm.

Let's see if we can find the Immortal Qin Realm.

After his reincarnation, although he severed ties with his past lives, he and Ao Le had been husband and wife for fifty or sixty thousand years, and their relationship was close and could not be easily broken.

By utilizing subtle, almost imperceptible connections and employing divination methods, one might be pleasantly surprised.

He made up his mind.

Lu Qingfeng cultivated in Yellow Wind Cave on Yellow Wind Ridge.

Time passed day by day.

The name of the Pure Great Sage, one of the three kings of Yellow Wind Ridge, gradually spread. Lu Qingfeng also took charge of a mountain in Yellow Wind Ridge, with three thousand powerful and lesser demons under his command. They trained tirelessly day and night. He also used his skills in alchemy and weapon crafting to enhance the strength of his demon followers and forge excellent weapons and armor.

Wait for the right opportunity.

Three Mountains and Nine Rivers.

In the blink of an eye, more than 660 years have passed since the destruction of Azurewood Valley.

This day.

The East Sea End Mountain.

Zhurong Hall.

Lu Qingfeng sat at the head of the table, and to his left sat a middle-aged man who was neither a monk nor a Daoist. He wore a half-length Zen robe, his hair was tied up with a headband, and his temples were gray but his face was ruddy.

Anyone who saw it.

It's also incredibly hard to imagine that this was once known as the 'Ghost Immortal,' a top expert in the East Sea—

Zhu Yang!

"Fellow Daoist went to Mount Gui in the North Sea a few days ago and killed the Old Mother of Mount Gui, which caused quite a stir."

Lu Qingfeng looked at Zhu Yang, the 'Ghost Immortal' whose illness had completely disappeared and whose lifespan had been fully restored, and then carefully examined him in his sleeve. He clicked his tongue inwardly, but said aloud.

"Brother Du Tian, you jest."

"Many rumors outside are false. Although Zhu injured the Old Mother of Mount Gui on his trip to the North Sea, she still managed to escape using the backup plan she had set up in Ghost Mountain."

Zhu Yang's sickly appearance vanished, replaced by a capable demeanor. He shook his head and said...

However, I felt no regret.

The Old Mother of Mount Gui was severely injured by him and will not recover for a long time. Besides, he has already made a huge profit from his trip to Mount Gui in the North Sea.

"Even just being injured is not easy."

Lu Qingfeng smiled.

Even though Old Mother of Mount Gui had her 'Yuan Gui Divine Sword' taken away by him, she was still Primordial Spirit Old Devil, with considerable cultivation and skills. Moreover, she was in the North Sea, a place where ordinary Nascent Primordial Spirit cultivators dared not enter, let alone defeat her in battle.

Zhu Yang, however, managed to severely injure the Old Mother of Mount Gui, forcing her to flee.

Clearly, it is already a top-tier existence among the Three Mountains and Nine Rivers.

I just don't know why I've come here.

Zhu Yang didn't keep Lu Qingfeng in suspense and cupped his hands, saying, "In previous years, I was able to obtain the Cold Marrow and refine the 'Rejuvenating True Water' thanks to Brother Du Tian's help. I have carefully recuperated over the years and have fully recovered from my injuries. Staying in the Three Mountains and Nine Rivers will not allow me to make great progress, so I plan to ascend to the Upper Realm in the next few days."

"Ascension?"

Lu Qingfeng was taken aback.

He glanced at Zhu Yang and couldn't help but nod. With Zhu Yang's current cultivation level and strength, it was indeed difficult for him to achieve anything if he continued to stay in the Three Mountains and Nine Rivers. It would be better for him to go to the Upper Realm and cultivate properly, so as not to waste his time.

"Fellow Daoist, you have great courage."

"I wish you, fellow Daoist, a speedy attainment of Mahayana cultivation and the title of True Immortal!"

Lu Qingfeng laughed heartily.

Many Primordial Spirit exist in the mortal realm, but they lack ambition and only desire worldly pleasures. As the saying goes, it's better to be a big fish in a small pond than a small fish in a big pond. In the Human Realm, Primordial Spirit are the pinnacle of existence; there are those who can rival them, but few can truly slay them.

Free and unrestrained.

Going to the upper realm, however, is fraught with danger. Many Primordial Spirit whose fighting spirit has been worn down by pleasure and power would rather linger in the Three Mountains and Nine Rivers than ascend to heaven.

There is another part.

They had committed too many evil deeds in the lower realm, and now that they were about to die, they were afraid of being retaliated against in the upper realm, so they hesitated to ascend.

Zhu Yang was only a little over three thousand years old.

He still has over seven thousand years to live in the Primordial Spirit Realm, yet he wants to ascend to immortality so early, showing his great ambition. Coupled with his exceptionally good fortune, he'll likely stir up a storm in the Upper Realm and achieve considerable success.

"I, Zhu, have come here."

"Firstly, I wish to bid farewell to Brother Du Tian."

"Secondly, I also want to remind you, fellow Daoist, that I've heard that Azurewood Valley is quite powerful in the Upper Realm, with many True Immortal among its members. You should be careful when you ascend to immortality in the future."

"In addition, there is the Six Dust Temple— "

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