Immortal Spirit Abode, Artifact Spirit

Immortal Spirit Abode, Artifact Spirit. At noon, the blazing sun hung high.

Above Town North City, two escape lights streaked through the air, plunging straight into the Longevity Immortal Hall suspended high overhead.

The escape lights dissipated, and two figures descended from the heavens.

Both were Nascent Soul Great Experts—one at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, the other a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator.

Yet at this moment, neither could stand steadily.

Their green and white Dharma Robes were both tattered, heavily stained with blood.

After half a quarter-hour of concealed, rapid travel, they had been only several hundred li from Town North City.

To Nascent Soul Great Experts, such a distance could practically be considered negligible.

Yet those several hundred li had taken the two of them several hours to cross. Besieged by nearly endless, fearless demons, even with their formidable cultivation, every step had been arduous.

Fortunately, the distance had not been too great, and the deadly, terrifying aura hanging high in the sky had ultimately not descended completely.

With only the demons' numbers and a mere handful of Fourth Order Demons, they were clearly still incapable of burying an Intent Realm true cultivator at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage and a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator.

Though every step had been difficult, they had ultimately carved a bloody path through those several hundred li and forced their way out.

The Longevity Sect Master's face was pale. At this moment, some of his cold severity had faded, replaced by a measure of relief.

He swept his gaze across the towering Longevity Immortal Hall, then turned to Chu Mu. "Junior Brother, do you still have strength left?"

"Yes."

Chu Mu nodded, his expression calm as his turbulent qi and blood and Dharma power rapidly settled.

A hint of surprise surfaced on