Many Children And Many Blessings, I Am Flourishing In The Immortal Cultivation World

"How about we seek help from the Immortal Sect?"

Murong Ye frowned and carefully pondered for a moment.

In addition to numerous sects like the Mysterious Passage Sect in this world, there were also dozens of ancient sects that had been passed down from ancient times. Above these sects were the Eight Great Divine Sects, as well as some ancient clans.

These sects were collectively referred to as the Immortal Sects, and their heritage was extremely rich.

If they encountered any unsolvable problems, especially those related to seeking power, they could seek help from them and they would send powerful individuals to resolve the issue.

Although there were conflicts between sects in this world, their common goal was to protect the people and eliminate demonic cultivators. Moreover, sects like that would never pay attention to the resources of smaller sects.

They often supported these smaller sects, as the existence of smaller sects meant that some places could maintain peace without their intervention.

It was also convenient.

The Immortal Sect closest to them was the Mistwater Sect, which was nearly ten thousand miles away!

All three major sects had a way to contact the Mistwater Sect. If they really sent powerful individuals, with the speed of a Soul Formation stage expert, they would probably arrive within a day.

"We can only do that."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Wang Long stood up and said, "I will send a message to them and ask for their assistance."

After speaking, Wang Long hurriedly left.

This matter couldn't be delayed at all, and there was no time to waste. If even a second was delayed, things could become very dangerous.

After about a quarter of an hour, Wang Long returned, looking slightly relieved.

"The Mistwater Sect has received the message. Their Elder is currently working about two thousand miles away and will probably arrive in about five hours."

Upon hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The Elder of the Mistwater Sect was a well-known Soul Formation stage expert, with incredible abilities. It was said that the Elder's parents were killed by demonic cultivators, so from a young age, the Elder had a deep hatred for them.

Moreover, if it was just the Elder alone, they would probably arrive within half an hour. The fact that it would take five hours meant that the Elder was accompanied by quite a few people.

"Everyone, let's wait here."

Wang Long sat down on a chair, waved his hand, and Wang Hai disappeared without a trace, speaking softly.

"Leaders and elders, I happen to know someone from the imperial dynasty. I will inform her about this matter."

Chen Daoxuan stood up at this moment.

"Alright."

Wang Hai only glanced at Chen Daoxuan and didn't ask further. As long as Chen Daoxuan wasn't foolish, he wouldn't dare to leak the information to the demonic cultivators, especially with so many people present.

Moreover, Chen Daoxuan had a large family and many wives and concubines, as well as many children. All of their assets were in Cloud Mountain County.

They had also heard that Chen Daoxuan knew the Grand Princess Tang Youran.

Chen Daoxuan walked to the door, took out a spirit paper from his bosom, and immediately contacted Tang Youran.

Tang Youran was on her way back and upon receiving Chen Daoxuan's message, she immediately turned around without any delay. The two met at the Heavenly Dragon Gate.

"What? The expert by my brother's side is actually Heavenly Demon Daoist? That old monster who has been alive for nearly ten thousand years?"

Tang Youran was shocked.

If it was just an expert brought by her brother to help, it would be fine. After all, it was a family matter even if demonic cultivators were involved, it could still be controlled.

Although this family matter was extremely cruel, with no regard for kinship and blood flowing like a river.

But now, with Heavenly Demon Daoist involved, everything was completely different.

Heavenly Demon Daoist clearly wanted to go against the flow and directly control the Crown Prince.

"What should we do?"

Tang Youran showed panic on her face for the first time.

"Miss Tang, there is no need to worry. We have a way to resolve this," Chen Daoxuan said, leading Tang Youran into the main hall.

"Princess," everyone politely greeted.

"Elders and masters, there is no need to be polite. You are all my seniors, just call me by my name," Tang Youran responded politely to the people.

"The person Chen Daoxuan mentioned is indeed Miss Tang," Murong Ye said calmly, his words carrying a hint of something else.

"I have a question to ask. I wonder where the Crown Prince is now?" Wang Long asked anxiously.

"He should be in the Pingchuan County City," Tang Youran had been injured in Pingchuan County City before.

Hmm.

Wang Long couldn't help but remind her, "Before leaving, I have instructed my subordinates to find my brother's whereabouts. It won't be long before we receive news."

Just as Tang Youran finished speaking, a dazzling little bird flew down from the sky and landed in the palm of her hand. The bird was lively and adorable, jumping around in her hand before transforming into a stream of True Qi.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince is currently in the residence of the city lord in the county city, having a pleasant conversation with him," an old voice came, "My subordinates have already obtained accurate information, and the Crown Prince will not leave until tomorrow."

"That's good," everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. The Grand Elder would arrive here in five hours, and this place was not far from Pingchuan County City. It would only take two hours to get there.

In total, it would be fourteen hours.

And it was still early morning now.

That meant they could arrive in the evening, and the Crown Prince would not leave until tomorrow morning. There was plenty of time to set up.

Everyone sat quietly in the room, waiting.

After an unknown amount of time passed, a huge carriage came galloping from the horizon. The horse pulling the carriage was tall and white, with a long horn on its head. Its flowing mane danced in the wind, and every step it took created auspicious clouds in the air. It had golden mysterious patterns on its body, exuding a sacred and noble aura.

The carriage behind it was not very large in size, seemingly ordinary like a roadside carriage. However, when its wheels rolled, it produced an unparalleled Dao Rhyme.

"They're here," Wang Long and the others hurriedly stood up and went to the gate. The carriage descended slowly from the sky, and the curtain opened, revealing an old man poking his head out.

The old man was dressed in a white robe, with white hair and a youthful face. His eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and within the depths of his eyes, stars were born and extinguished.

"Greetings, Grand Elder," everyone respectfully greeted.

"Come on up," the old man said gently. Everyone quickly boarded the carriage and only then did they realize that this seemingly small carriage was actually a vast world inside. There were mountains, rivers, forests, birds singing, and flowers blooming, a breathtaking sight.

The old man sat under a big tree, with a river flowing beside him. Countless colorful fish of high rank swam in the river.

This method is truly amazing!

Several people stood respectfully beside the old man, their auras profound. They kept their heads down and didn't even raise them, presumably all of them were the old man's disciples.