to contact me, I'll come find you when I'm done.” Lu Xia Tian shook his head. This small island was a fair distance from the one he was currently at, and bringing several Qi-building cultivators would..."You should mainly thank Daoist Dongfang. If it weren't for Daoist Dongfang noticing your danger and insisting on coming directly, even I would have delayed for a while. By then, if I came, it would be too late." Xinhong shook her head.

Yunxia and Yunli looked at Lu Xiaoteng, they didn't know how to speak now. It seemed that their senior sister Xinhong was on the same level as Lu Xiaoteng, weren't they a generation behind

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“Let's each do our own thing. If you find anything unsuitable, just call me Mr. Dongfang.” Lu Xia Tian said.

"Then, I shall call you sir. Thank you, sir, for saving my life." Yunya readily agreed.

"It's alright, you saved me, and now that I'm in trouble, of course I can't just stand by."

Lu Xia Tian waved his hand and looked at Zhao Qifeng and the others, "Now there are two paths before us. One is to find a way to go back, and the other is to continue searching for the Wish Dream Stone. What do you decide"

Xinhong's expression clearly showed some hesitation. If it were in the past, she would naturally want to give it a try, which is how this adventure came about. But judging from the current situation, they had already encountered so many dangers before even reaching the Yu Meng Swamp, and the difficulty level was obviously beyond expectations. Whether to continue according to the plan or not, Xinhong couldn't help but feel hesitant in her heart.

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Xinhong has been stuck at the True Immortal realm for many years. Relying solely on her own abilities, she would have already broken through long ago. If she missed this opportunity, she wouldn't know when or how she would have another chance to improve her cultivation.

"To hear the Way in the morning, and die peacefully in the evening. If I cannot ascend to a higher level, I would rather die on the path of seeking the Way." Zhao Qifeng's face was resolute, clearly showing that he was going all in without looking back.

Xu Suqin sighed softly, "I am willing to accompany Zhao Daoist on this journey."

Since both of you are not afraid of life and death, what do I have to fear" Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin's pursuit of the Dao also ignited Ao Yi's pride in Xin Hong's heart. Those who could cultivate to the realm of True Immortals were all strong-willed individuals. How could ordinary difficulties completely scare them away

“Since you two are already here, why don't you join us.”

"Yes, Master Uncle." Yunxia and Yunli nodded.

Then Xinhong asked the other party about their previous experiences and why they were caught up in this dangerous situation. Yunci and Yunli also couldn't explain clearly, only that they inexplicably fell into the mist and couldn't escape. Then came one danger after another, fighting with other loose immortals and battling monsters formed from the condensing mist. They unknowingly found themselves in a perilous situation.

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Zhao Qifeng was about to ask a few more questions, but Lu Xiaoteng shook his head. "Even if it were us, we'd be inexplicably caught in danger. Where could we possibly get clear answers from them"

"It seems, Eastern friend, that you must have made some discovery." Zhao Qifeng said.

“We are too restricted in the Yuemeng Swamp, our vision and divine senses are both interfered with. We must find the Huanyum Xiancao to refine Xian Dan. Once the Xian Dan is successful, our situation may change.” Lu Xia Tian said.

Where the fairy grass grows, the phantom mist condenses its liquid, and illusions will inevitably become more intense. The only course of action now is to seek out the place where illusions are most frequent.

"Then it shall be so," Zhao Qifeng said, tapping his desk.

After a brief rest, the next group of people continued their journey through this dense forest shrouded in white mist.

Along the way, he naturally encountered many restrictions and dangers. Lu Xiaoteng secretly recorded all the restrictions he encountered along the way, faintly feeling that the underlying logic of these restrictions was clearer than before. However, it was still far from fully understanding.

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Along the way, they encountered quite a few demons formed from condensed mist. Many of them possessed strength comparable to that of immortals. With Xīnhóng and Zhào Qífēng present, naturally they were able to handle them easily.

However, there was once an encounter with a swarm of Mist Crystal Wing Centipedes. The overwhelming and countless sight made even several True Immortals feel their scalps go numb. Yunxia, Yunli, and the three of them were also strong among immortals, but facing such a situation, they didn't have much self-preservation ability.

As for Lü Xiaotiān controlling the Bing Yao Hu, he mostly only made a move when breaking through some restrictions along the way. These dangers naturally fell to Xīn Hóng, Zhào Qífēng, and Xú Sùqín.

However, Lu Xia Tian would occasionally control the Ice Demon Cauldron to capture one or two Mist Crystal Wing Centipedes, or other ferocious creatures formed from Phantom Fog, and study the principles behind their formation within the Ice Demon Cauldron.

While Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin were dealing with the external dangers, they couldn't help but notice the thoughtful expression in Lu Xiaoteng's eyes. It was clear that his seemingly casual actions were not merely a passing whim. There was a deeper meaning behind them.

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In fact, Lu Xiaotian also did notice some abnormalities. These phantom mist condensed creatures like the Mist Crystal Wing Centipede and the Double-Headed Phantom Dog, though they appeared to be made of ordinary phantom mist, were actually far beyond Lu Xiaotian's current comprehension when he probed them with his divine sense. Even with Lu Xiaotian's Yuan Shen (spiritual consciousness) observing them, he felt a sense of being blinded by one leaf and missing the whole tree.

The restriction, condensed from a bit of demonic essence with artistic conception, was such a powerful technique that even Lu Xia Tian was astonished. He couldn't even begin to understand the realm attained by the great power behind it. It was as if an ordinary person, or a Nascent Soul cultivator, or even a Divine Transformation expert, could all comprehend Lu Xia Tian's current level of understanding.

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"Perhaps this is the deeper principle!" Lu Xiaoteng's heart rose with an understanding. Due to the vast difference in realm between the two sides, his repeated use of divine consciousness to study the double-headed mist dog and the mist crystal winged centipede naturally couldn't penetrate its principles, not even scratching the surface. However, in the repeated probing, perhaps it was because of this tempering, Lu Xiaoteng felt that his divine consciousness seemed to have become more tenacious.

To lose the east elm and gain the mulberry elm. Now that he has reaped some rewards, Lu Xia Tian felt the profound meaning of it. Under this repeated tempering, his divine consciousness became more resilient and refined. After making progress, Lu Xia Tian enjoyed it immensely. One who associates with the red will become red; one who associates with the black will become black. Repeatedly coming into contact with this realm always has its benefits.

Zhao Qifeng and the others were far weaker in spirit than Lu Xiaoteng. While Lu Xiaoteng was puzzled by the ferocious beasts formed from the illusory mist, Zhao Qifeng and the rest couldn't figure it out even after secretly probing them. They had no idea what kind of skill Lu Xiaoteng was studying.

Lu Xia Tian shook his head inwardly. His primordial spirit had reached this stage, and he could to a certain extent discern the danger within. However, frequently probing these beasts formed from illusionary mist, there was also a force of backlash.

With Lu Xiaotian's immortal realm physique, he couldn't withstand it at all. A few attacks from the opponent would be enough to shake Lu Xiaotian into serious injury with that vast and boundless artistic conception. Fortunately, Lu Xiaotian's immortal realm was just an appearance. The ferocious beast formed by the phantom mist was just a drop in the ocean to the powerful demon clan behind him. It wasn't so easy to shake Lu Xiaotian's true dragon body.me to translate!Kongming's eyes flashed with a strange light. "You've grasped the essence of mountains and rivers, and applied it to such a degree already I underestimated you before."At the same time...