Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

Chaotic place.

Delimen.

"I told you not to be reckless. Now we're being attacked because of your greed for a little something."

Chen Muli looked helpless, worried as he watched the rotating formation in front of him.

"We're running out of energy, and Xingxing is heavily injured. If no one comes from home, we'll have to stay here."

Chen Muli's face turned serious as he looked at Chen Xingxing, who was leaning against a stone, recovering from his injuries while eating a pill.

Chen Chude's face twitched, his gaze shifting sideways to Chen Muli.

"Um... Do you still have any spirit stones?"

"You've spent them all?" Chen Muli was speechless, looking pained and regretful.

"Look at what we gained from coming here. It's not even worth the energy we've consumed in the past few hours. How short-sighted!"

"Can we escape?" Chen Xingxing spat out blood, his momentum somewhat weakened.

"Zengzu has taught you his supreme footwork and formation skills. There must be some way."

"It's difficult. I can only take one person with me." Chen Chude sighed, his gaze lingering on the two of them.

His escape technique was unparalleled, but his strength was lacking, and the opponent was a Gold Core cultivator.

It would be good enough if he could take one person with him.

Chen Muli hesitated, looking at the formation outside that was being bombarded and on the verge of collapse.

"Take Xingxing with you. My escape technique is not bad..."

Chen Chude looked at him with surprise. Chen Muli, who was usually so afraid of death, actually had this side to him?

"Alright." But now was not the time to hesitate. Chen Chude decisively nodded, grabbing Chen Xingxing and retreating towards the edge of the formation.

"The formation can probably hold for a few more breaths. I'll count to three, and then I'll directly deactivate the formation and escape together."

"Three!" Chen Chude shouted loudly, and the formation disappeared instantly.

The opponent's Gold Core cultivator's spiritual power was instantly depleted, momentarily stunned.

"Golden Light Escape!"

Chen Chude formed a hand seal with one hand, carrying Chen Xingxing as they turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"That fatso!" Chen Muli was speechless, counting three like a madman.

"Jade Purification Bottle, Wood Spirit Escape Technique!"

Chen Muli celebrated, taking out a small jade bottle from his pocket and sprinkling a few drops of translucent liquid.

Instantly, the ground vegetation surged, countless towering trees appearing out of thin air.

Vine-like branches, resembling claws, surrounded the Gold Core cultivator.

"Escape!" Chen Muli shouted lightly, a blue talisman paper instantly igniting.

His whole person turned into an arrow and shot outwards.

From then on, Delimen did not open its doors widely, but recruited talents extensively.

The two founders fled in different directions.

The Gold Core cultivator saw Chen Muli escaping and immediately became furious.

A long sword flew under his feet, and he leaped onto it, turning into a stream of light as he chased after Chen Muli.

The two chased and fled, gradually closing the distance between them.

Chen Muli's face was covered in cold sweat as he gritted his teeth and ran frantically forward.

The Great Chu territory was only a hundred miles ahead. As long as he entered the territory, he would be safe.

Fifty miles away from the border city of Great Chu, Chu Mo City.

Chen Muli risked his life, using all kinds of spiritual talismans and precious pills.

"We're almost there. As long as I enter the city, I'll be alive."

He felt fortunate that when he and Chen Chude chose the location, it wasn't far from Great Chu.

Otherwise, even if he ran until he died, he wouldn't be able to come back.

Behind him, the Gold Core cultivator's face was filled with anger, continuously using his spiritual power to attack, intending to slow down the distance between them.

If a mere Foundation Building cultivator escaped from his hands, it would be a great loss of face.

"Old man, when I go back, I will definitely destroy your Kaimen!"

Chen Muli was filled with anger. Was it easy for him?

He had never experienced such excitement in his life.

"Fatso, next time I come out with you, I'll be a dog!"

Chen Muli cursed angrily a few times, but he couldn't blame anyone else too much.

"I hope the strong ones at home have received my distress signal, otherwise I'll be buried in the Hall of Heroes."

Chen Muli didn't dare to look back, and he ran away quickly.

Occasionally, he would throw a few darts towards the back.

In the chaotic realm, there were three hundred major sects.

The territorial area was no smaller than the Southern Region. If he could expand it, he would be the number one contributor.

Unfortunately, unfortunately.

Thinking of this, Chen Muli felt bitter and resentful. Why did he believe that fatso's words back then?

To sneak attack, to deceive, to mess with other people's spiritual repositories.

Now it's all messed up.

"Chaotic Spirit!"

He shouted lightly, and the ground he ran past was covered with thorns, dancing in chaos.

For a while, it slowed down the pursuit of the Gold Core from the Keimen sect.

Just when Chen Muli was pleased with himself for delaying the opponent's footsteps,

When he looked ahead again, his face suddenly stiffened.

A group of cultivators dressed in Keimen attire blocked his path.

The Gold Core from behind also crossed the thorny jungle and could give him a fatal blow in less than ten breaths.

"I didn't originally want to kill anyone!"

"Those who block me shall die!"

Chen Muli shouted explosively, his long sword danced, and a sword pierced through the nearest cultivator.

Although the cultivators in front were stunned for a moment, they quickly reacted and rushed forward to intercept.

The power of law flickered on Chen Muli's long sword, terrifyingly powerful, and he was about to strike with his sword.

Seeing this, the opponents didn't dare to be careless and fought back one after another.

Little did they know, Chen Muli's footsteps paused, and a yellow light flashed on his body.

He sank into the ground, bypassed them by breaking through the soil, and continued to sprint.

The flying swords under his feet were almost smoking.

Suddenly, another person appeared to block his way. Chen Muli shouted loudly, the light on his long sword intensified, and his whole body erupted with power. It seemed like he was willing to exchange his life for theirs.

Suddenly, Chen Muli changed direction and flew away from a small hillside.

"Huh?"

"Chase him! Don't let him enter the city!"

The cultivators from behind shouted, and the powerful Gold Core cultivator flew towards him with a fierce expression.

"You destroyed our sect's treasure vault and killed our disciple, and you still want to run away!"

Chen Muli had no intention of talking, and his magical power was somewhat depleted.

His divine sense swept over, and dozens of cultivators followed behind the Gold Core cultivator, chasing him madly.

He felt his liver and gallbladder about to burst, and his blood and qi began to burn as he increased his speed again.

"Why is this kid running faster and faster?"

Someone was speechless, watching Chen Muli getting farther and farther away, gritting their teeth and cursing a few times.

Chen Muli was in a sorry state, and his magical power was about to be exhausted.

Suddenly, he saw a surge of blood and a redness imprinted on the horizon ahead.

Immediately, he was overjoyed.

He turned his head and gave the chasing cultivators a fierce look, and angrily said:

"Today, I, Chen Muli, will fight you for three hundred rounds. Now I am indeed exhausted, and you still want to rely on numbers to try to kill me. It is truly shameful!"

"I, Chen Muli, am not weaker than any of you!"

Chen Muli spoke with great righteousness, leaving the opponents stunned.

"Kill him, there's a strong one coming ahead."

A Gold Core cultivator from the Keimen sect appeared in front of Chen Muli, and he was about to slap him.

Chen Muli remained unmoved and activated his most powerful summoning technique.

"Grandpa Chuwu, save me!"