Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Hearing Song Lin's words, Chen Tian couldn't help but release his spiritual sense, wanting to probe the inside of the room.

However, just as Chen Tian released his spiritual sense, before it even reached the wall, it was blocked by an extremely overbearing force and sent back.

"Huh!"

Faced with such a strange situation, Chen Tian couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation, then stopped trying and turned to Song Lin and said, "Alright, I'll have to trouble Brother Song to introduce me."

"Hehe, leave it to me." Song Lin chuckled, then stepped forward and shouted towards the door, "Grand Uncle-Master, I've brought the person here. Do you have time to see him?"

After speaking, Song Lin took a step back, his expression becoming even more respectful.

"Since you're here, then come in."

After a while, the huge door creaked open, and an old voice came from inside.

Upon hearing this, Song Lin hurriedly turned around and said, "Brother Chen, this is my Grand Uncle-Master's room where he secludes himself for many years. It's inconvenient for me to go in, so please go in by yourself. I'll wait for you here."

Hearing Song Lin's words, Chen Tian hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped forward and entered the room.

Just as Chen Tian walked into the room, the door suddenly closed.

Chen Tian's brow furrowed, but he didn't say anything and continued to walk forward.

The room was also extremely large, with an empty space of several thousand zhang.

Chen Tian walked on the floor tiles, and the sound of 'pa ta' 'pa ta' echoed.

After passing a few pillars, suddenly, an ice bed made of cold ice suddenly appeared in front of Chen Tian.

On this ice bed, which emitted a trace of cold air, an old man wearing a blue robe, with a thin and withered body, was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and breathing, as if he was cultivating. Beside him was a skull scepter.

At the same time, no matter what method Chen Tian used, he couldn't clearly detect the cultivation level of this person. It was enough to see that the person who bounced back his spiritual sense just now was this old man.

Thinking of this, Chen Tian immediately showed a trace of respect and cupped his hands, saying, "Junior Chen Tian, ​​greets Senior."

Hearing these words, the old man sprayed out a long breath like a white dragon from his nose, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Tian, ​​and nodded, saying: "Not bad, not bad, as expected, heroes come from young people. Fellow Daoist, you can cultivate to such a level at such a young age, it really makes this old man look at you with admiration."

"Senior is too kind, this junior is ashamed to accept it." Facing the old man's praise, Chen Tian showed neither arrogance nor humility, and returned the salute.

Seeing this, the old man seemed quite satisfied and nodded. Then, he picked up the skull scepter beside him, walked down from the ice bed, stood in front of Chen Tian, ​​and said: "I heard from Lin'er that no matter what conditions he offered, you were unwilling to join our Frozen Demon Realm. Why is this?"

"Oh, please don't blame me, Senior. I have always been used to freedom and cannot stand any restraint. Whether it is Senior's Frozen Demon Realm or their Immortal Cultivation Alliance, I will not join either."

Chen Tian knew what the old man meant by asking this question. He was afraid that Chen Tian would not be used by them, but would join the Immortal Cultivation Alliance instead. Therefore, he hurriedly clarified this matter, stating that he would not participate in either, in order to dispel his concerns.

Chen Tian pretended to be flattered on the surface, but in his heart, he couldn't help but mutter: 'Humph, what an old fox.'

The old man naturally did not know what Chen Tian was muttering in his heart. He just saw him holding the scepter and tapping it lightly on the floor tiles, then looked up at Chen Tian and said meaningfully: "It is said that the corpse of your brother was snatched away. Is this true?"

"Huh?"

Chen Tian didn't know why the old man would suddenly say this, and his expression suddenly changed, and he asked in surprise: "Where did Senior hear about this?"

"Oh, it's nothing." The old man leaned on his scepter and walked back to the ice bed, and said calmly: "Wasn't Song Lin also present that day? I learned about this from him."

"I see." Chen Tian breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and nodded: "Actually, Senior is right. My brother's corpse was indeed snatched away by a group of villains, and its whereabouts are still unknown."

"Alas, this is really an extremely unfortunate thing." The old man had already returned to the ice bed, and said with a melancholy look: "Fellow Daoist Chen, you must cheer up and try your best to retrieve your brother's body. We in the Frozen Demon Realm will also do our best to help you search."

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior. I am very grateful." Chen Tian didn't know why the old man would take the initiative to offer help, but out of politeness, he still hurriedly thanked him.

The old man nodded with a smile and said: "Alright, calculating the time, the Demon Realm Ruins are about to open. Fellow Daoist, go with Junior Nephew Song first, he will arrange everything for you."

"Okay, then this junior will take his leave."

Hearing the old man's words, Chen Tian cupped his fists, and then turned and walked out of the room.

However, what Chen Tian didn't know was that at the moment he left, a sharp light suddenly shot out from the old man's originally turbid eyes!

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"How is it, Brother Chen? What did you and my Grand Uncle-Master talk about?"

Outside the room, Song Lin hurriedly greeted Chen Tian when he saw him coming out and asked.

"Oh, it's nothing, just some polite words." Chen Tian smiled perfunctorily.

Even he himself was not sure what the old man's intentions were.

"Is that so." Song Lin frowned, but quickly relaxed again, and smiled: "Alright, let's not talk about these things. In another hour, it will be time to open the entrance to the Demon Realm Ruins. Let me take you there."

Chen Tian nodded, and then followed Song Lin forward.

The roads in this palace were intricate and complex, and they would constantly change direction as time went by. If no one was leading the way, one would definitely be trapped and die inside.

Although Chen Tian didn't know where he was at this time, he could vaguely sense that Song Lin was taking him underground.

'Could it be that the entrance to the Demon Realm Ruins is underground?'

Seeing this situation, Chen Tian couldn't help but wonder.