Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

Every corner of the hall is engraved with countless scriptures and runes.

It is obvious that this is some kind of forbidden place.

"Old monster, my father and brother are looking for you."

Chen Chuhao shrugged, completely unfazed.

"What do they want from me?"

In the hall, a black mist transformed into the illusion of a young man, only the rough outline could be seen.

Even as a mere illusion, it exuded extraordinary power, with a flowing rhythm throughout its body, like a god or a demon.

His gaze turned towards Chen Feng and Chen Chufan.

When his gaze fell on Chen Chufan, the illusion paused and spoke after a long while:

"The aura on you is very similar to someone I know."

"Are you his disciple?"

The voice of the illusion returned to normal, no longer as hoarse and eerie.

Instead, it was full of vitality, with a deep and powerful male tone.

"Life is eternal, the vast sea is hard to extinguish."

"The great Dao is boundless, the heavens and earth will always exist."

...

"You... Who are you?"

"Your old friend."

Chen Chufan smiled faintly, and in an instant, a terrifying immortal aura erupted. A shadow appeared behind him, its face unclear, but the power it emitted was supreme, making all things bow down.

This was an invincible shadow. As soon as it appeared, the void began to hum and tremble.

It was only a moment, fleeting and untraceable.

It existed only for an instant, but after a moment, Chen Chufan's aura plummeted madly, and his divine sense became chaotic.

But he still held on, smiling at the illusion.

"Suxiaoyang, don't you recognize me?"

Chen Chufan felt a powerful hand resting on his shoulder, a warm current flowing into his limbs, and his aura gradually calming down.

Chen Feng made a move, listening attentively with Hua Qingwu.

"Is it really you?"

"You've come back?..."

The figure of the illusion trembled, and the entire Shadow Island felt the emotions of its master, trembling along with it.

"It's me, I've come back."

Chen Chufan said slowly.

"Hahaha, I knew it, how could you completely disappear!"

The illusion first grew larger and then smaller, as if it had a physical body, tears would have already filled its eyes.

"Disciple Su Xiaoyang pays respects to Master!"

"Welcome back, Master!"

The illusion devoutly kowtowed, prostrating on the ground and refusing to get up.

Chen Chufan sighed, his eyes filled with complexity.

At this moment, Chen Feng's voice came from his ear.

"Fan'er, go."

"Hao'er, Qingwu, this island is really unique, I want to explore it, come with me."

Chen Feng turned around and smiled, without saying a word, he grabbed Hua Qingwu's hand and kicked Chen Chuhao's buttocks.

Leaving the hall with the two of them.

The restrictions in the hall had long been lifted for the group.

But Feng Xuan stayed by Chen Chufan's side, staring blankly, his eyes full of curiosity.

Seeing his father and the others leaving, Chen Chufan didn't hesitate, he grabbed Feng Xuan's phoenix claw and threw him out of the hall.

Feng Xuan was thrown out and chirped there.

"Let's go."

"Leave the space for the child."

Chen Feng pulled Hua Qingwu and casually found a place to walk.

"Father, wait for me!"

Chen Chuhao hurriedly chased after Chen Feng, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up to him.

This made him feel somewhat frustrated, feeling that he was very slow.

"Feng Lang, look at these undead."

Hua Qingwu saw that all the undead around them were bowing respectfully to the two of them, unlike before they entered the island.

Clear the way for the two of them.

"Haha."

Chen Feng laughed, finding it amusing, and he found a corner with Hua Qingwu to study these things.

"Master, Imperial Heaven Immortal Lord's calculations were correct. He said you might be reincarnated in the Immortal Spirit Continent."

"Now that I see you, Master, disciple, disciple..."

The phantom choked up a bit.

Chen Chufan quietly watched him in place, feeling deeply moved.

Why did his disciple end up like this?

When he was still alive, this island was a famous immortal palace and holy land of the immortal path, receiving countless worshippers every day.

But now it has become like this.

However, when he mentioned Imperial Heaven Immortal Lord, Chen Chufan's eyebrows visibly furrowed.

"Imperial Heaven Immortal Lord told you to come to the Immortal Spirit Continent?"

"Yes, Master."

Su Xiaoyang nodded.

"Damn it!"

Anger appeared on Chen Chufan's face.

"What's wrong, Master?"

Seeing Chen Chufan's expression, Su Xiaoyang quickly asked.

My downfall is related to Imperial Heaven Immortal Lord. How could he possibly know where I would be reborn?!"

"The Immortal Spirit Continent is the place where your senior brother Xi Wumo and senior brother Qin Tian are stationed. Imperial Heaven Immortal Lord probably tricked you into coming here to capture all of us!"

A hint of hatred appeared in Chen Chufan's eyes. Seeing the miserable state of his disciple and being implicated with Imperial Heaven Immortal Lord, how could he not understand the reason?

"Imperial Heaven Immortal Lord betrayed?!"

"Damn it! I will kill him!"

There was burning anger in Su Xiaoyang's voice, and a faint red light emanated from the phantom.

"Your two senior brothers were attacked by him personally, and he erased their true spirit imprints."

"If it weren't for this, how could Kunlun, with the restrictions I set up, be breached?!"

Chen Chufan took a deep breath, and anger burned in his eyes.

"Damn it! Yutian, you old thief, I swear to kill you!"

The phantom was furious, and the black mist on the island was in chaos.

"Quiet!"

After hearing the words, the phantom stopped its rampage.

"Xiaoyang, what's wrong with you? What's your condition?"

Su Xiaoyang's voice sounded bitter.

"I went astray..."

"I obtained a secret technique on the battlefield of the heavens, thinking that..."

"I didn't expect it to turn me into this ghostly appearance. My true spirit slept for millions of years before awakening, only to find that the world had changed..."

At that time, Chen Chufan's previous life had just fallen not long ago, and Su Xiaoyang wanted to find the culprit to avenge his master.

He practiced forbidden techniques and ended up going astray, 'dying' in front of the Kunlun Daoist tradition.

This made Chen Chufan somewhat silent.

"What about your physical body?"

Chen Chufan asked.

Su Xiaoyang's voice became even more bitter.

"It exploded..."

Chen Chufan: "......"

He had a headache for a moment, but fortunately, Su Xiaoyang's true spirit imprint was still intact and hadn't completely fallen.

In this way, Chen Chufan also understood why his disciple wanted to attack his brother back then, even though it was extremely difficult to recover without a physical body.

"I will find a way for your physical body."

"What realm have you recovered to now?"

Chen Chufan sighed, feeling a headache. He didn't know whether to scold Su Xiaoyang or be grateful that he had found a disciple again.

"I just stepped into the immortal path..."

Su Xiaoyang weakly said, feeling afraid to face his master.

"You, you..."

Chen Chufan was extremely headache-inducing.