Myriad Spirits Immortal Clan

The place where the righteous sects gathered was not far from where Ye Jingcheng was teleported in, nor was it far from the location of the Azure Elephant Mountain Secret Realm.

This was clearly also to ensure that all righteous sect cultivators knew about this place, so they chose the place where everyone was teleported to.

For Ye Jingcheng, he was also more than happy to see this, as he would feel more at ease in a familiar place.

Along the way, Ye Jingcheng also deliberately detoured a bit, which would be much safer for Ye Xuecang, Ye Xuefan, and the others. After all, even among the righteous sects, he couldn't completely trust everyone.

However, what surprised him somewhat was that there were very few cultivators still moving around in the Earth Immortal Realm.

Moreover, Nascent Souls and groups of Core Formation cultivators had begun to appear, searching for lone cultivators.

Ye Jingcheng almost ran into them several times. Fortunately, the opposing parties started arguing and were in the middle of a battle, and the Jade Ring Mouse gave an early warning, so he was able to conceal his figure and aura, thus avoiding trouble.

Seeing this, Ye Jingcheng secretly sent a message to Ye Xuecang and the others using the family token.

Although the Azure Elephant Mountain Secret Realm was close to the periphery, it was still possible to be discovered if they encountered these searching cultivators.

Therefore, even though the Ye family already had ten formations, they still needed to set up more to be more secure.

Ye Jingcheng originally planned to detour a few more times, but after sensing the tense situation in the Earth Immortal Realm, he gave up. In the end, he only detoured for a little over half the distance before arriving at the secret realm where the righteous sects were located.

This was a huge azure jade lake. The lake water was like azure jade, warm and delicate, reflecting the green mountains on both banks, resembling jade shadows, rippling within.

And the entrance to the secret realm was in one of the shadows of the green mountains on the lake surface.

When Ye Jingcheng appeared on the lake surface and took out the jade talisman to transmit a message, he saw ripples spreading across the lake surface.

Two Daoist-robed cultivators walked out of the void. One of them, wearing a golden crown and jade belt, was none other than Palace Lord Wang. Ye Jingcheng didn't recognize the other one, but he had seen him in the righteous sects.

He was also a disciple of the righteous sects.

"Palace Lord Wang!" Ye Jingcheng repeatedly cupped his hands.

"Fellow Daoist Qianchen, Junior Brother Xiao told me that you were in great danger this time, but this Palace Lord felt that Fellow Daoist would be able to turn misfortune into good fortune. Now that I see you, Fellow Daoist is indeed incredibly capable!" Palace Lord Wang couldn't help but say. His words were somewhat serious at first, but after looking around, he finally relaxed.

Judging from his expression, it seemed that the righteous sects had suffered a considerable loss that time.

"I was lucky to escape with my life. I've been healing for almost five months," Ye Jingcheng said, with a hint of lingering fear on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Qianchen has arrived just in time. Many cultivators are trading within the secret realm. With Fellow Daoist Qianchen's alchemy talent, you might be able to earn a fortune!" Palace Lord Wang said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Ye Jingcheng was immediately somewhat puzzled.

However, Palace Lord Wang didn't say much more, but led Ye Jingcheng towards the secret realm. Of course, when entering the secret realm, there was also a mirror that shone on Ye Jingcheng. After seeing that there was nothing unusual, the two of them entered the secret realm.

It was different from what Ye Jingcheng had imagined.

At this moment, the secret realm had clearly become a small market town.

There were shops, stalls, and buildings for secluded cultivation.

Most of the Core Formation cultivators were gathered here. At this moment, Ye Jingcheng felt as if he had entered a market town.

"The sect doesn't prevent cultivators from trading in advance. Regardless of whether the trade is profitable or not, as long as enough taxes are paid, it's fine!"

"Even if a alchemist like Fellow Daoist Qianchen refines spiritual herbs into spiritual pills and consumes them, the sect won't interfere," Palace Lord Wang didn't hide anything.

Hearing this, Ye Jingcheng's eyes lit up.

Of course, it wasn't because of the spiritual pills, but because of the trading.

After all, there were too many good and rare spiritual herbs in the Earth Immortal Realm. Even though the Ye family had gained a lot this time, there were still some spiritual herbs that they couldn't find.

It would be a pleasant surprise if he could trade for them here.

The righteous sects only collected 40% of the spiritual herbs and treasures. The sect would only have requirements for fifth-order spiritual herbs. As for fourth-order spiritual herbs, unless they were extremely rare, the cultivators could choose whether to hand them over.

For example, Ye Jingcheng could choose to keep the Supreme Wood Spiritual Object, Deer Origin Leaf, that he had left behind before, and use other spiritual objects to offset the commission.

"This is the small building arranged for you. It's equipped with an alchemy room, and the spiritual energy is still decent!" When they reached the end of the street, Palace Lord Wang pointed to a courtyard.

This courtyard only had two floors, and it was built in a particularly simple style, not luxurious. But just the reputation of the righteous sects building a building for him would benefit Ye Jingcheng immensely.

This was a great honor.

Moreover, the two of them hadn't concealed themselves within the formation, so the other Core Formation cultivators could discover them.

"Palace Lord Wang, this makes me feel somewhat overwhelmed by favor," Ye Jingcheng waved his hand.

He looked around and saw that there were many Core Formation cultivators outside the street who simply built a wooden house and set up a formation to make do.

"Compared to your reminder, no amount of treatment would be excessive!" Palace Lord Wang shook his head.

Clearly, it was because of Ye Jingcheng's gathering of disciples and reminding about the ambushing cultivators months ago.

Hearing this, Ye Jingcheng was even more certain that a cultivator had carried a secret treasure that time.

"By the way, my Martial Uncle wants to see you. Fellow Daoist Qianchen should seize the opportunity," Palace Lord Wang said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ye Jingcheng felt somewhat puzzled and began to recall his actions in recent days.

Although he had killed quite a few Nascent Souls now.

But faced with the caution of the Nascent Soul realm, he still didn't dare to let his guard down.

"Martial Uncle hasn't come out of seclusion yet. I'll contact you when he does!" After Palace Lord Wang finished speaking, he bid farewell and left, without even having time to drink spiritual tea.

Within this secret realm, except for the spiritual mountain where the Nascent Soul cultivators lived, there were no restrictions on the actions of the other cultivators.

Ye Jingcheng was free to move around.

Ye Jingcheng first returned to his building, set up several formations, and then placed the Jade Ring Mouse inside.

In the Earth Immortal Realm, the role of the Jade Ring Mouse was becoming increasingly important. Ye Jingcheng was now accustomed to having the Jade Ring Mouse nearby.

After all, many people in the cultivation world were extremely cautious about divine sense, but their defenses against hearing and rhythm were not so seamless.

After everything was set up, Ye Jingcheng finally freed up his divine sense to observe the entire secret realm street.

There were about seventy or eighty Core Formation cultivators in the secret realm.

Including those hiding in other secret realms, Ye Jingcheng estimated that only a little over a hundred cultivators from the righteous sects might have survived this trip to the Earth Immortal Realm.

And it should be known that nearly three hundred cultivators, including Nascent Souls, came to the Earth Immortal Realm this time.

The number of cultivators lost had exceeded 50%, even 60%.

And it should be known that these were not Foundation Establishment or Purple Mansion cultivators, but Core Formation cultivators, who could establish a sect and become an ancestor anywhere.

Ye Jingcheng would rather this was the reason why many people didn't come.

Just as Ye Jingcheng was observing, a spiritual talisman floated in and landed in front of his building.

He came out of the building, and Feng Daoran was standing in front of him.

However, compared to when they first met, when he was high-spirited, riding a three-headed lion, looking so majestic.

Now he was too different. The Feng Daoran in front of him, his temples were not neat, he looked much more haggard, and his face was full of disappointment.

"Fellow Daoist Qianchen," Feng Daoran cupped his hands.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, please come in," Ye Jingcheng also cupped his hands in invitation.

Feng Daoran looked at Ye Jingcheng's building and watched Ye Jingcheng easily pouring spiritual tea, feeling even more emotional.

"Fellow Daoist Qianchen, Fellow Daoist He and her junior brother are gone," Feng Daoran said after a long silence.

When he said this, the image of Fellow Daoist He couldn't help but appear in Ye Jingcheng's mind, but he was very clear in his heart.

The chances of Fellow Daoist He escaping that day were slim. She wasn't decisive enough and seemed to want to save the people in the secret realm.

"My spiritual beast is also dead, and my spiritual herbs were inspected by the Nascent Soul cultivators of other sects," Feng Daoran said here, his eyes seeming to lose their light.

Ye Jingcheng didn't speak, but listened quietly.

This Earth Immortal Realm was so cruel. If he wasn't strong enough, he might have died as soon as he entered the Earth Immortal Realm, let alone being chased by Zhang Zhiqi, blocked by Ghost Profound True Lord, and targeted by Crimson Blood True Lord and Sikong Ziming.

It was just that the gains in the Earth Immortal Realm had made many people greedy.

"It was right for Fellow Daoist Zifu not to come," Feng Daoran said with emotion, also taking Ye Jingcheng's spiritual tea.

This spiritual tea was Mind-Clearing Tea. After drinking the spiritual tea, Feng Daoran calmed down a bit.

A look of shame appeared on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, as long as you're alive, anything is possible."

"The Earth Immortal Realm comes once every three hundred years. Fellow Daoist will have a chance to fight back. At that time, you might even meet old friends," Ye Jingcheng said.

Feng Daoran also nodded, and a fighting spirit finally appeared in his eyes.

After all, anyone who came to this Earth Immortal Realm with a near-death experience and had all their treasures snatched away would doubt themselves.

Even if he returned to the Southern Wilderness Continent, he would become a laughing stock.

And without spiritual herbs to offer as tribute, not to mention returning to the sect and not gaining a reputation, even the righteous sects might be displeased.

"Fellow Daoist Qianchen, do you still have any thoughts of venturing out again?" Feng Daoran asked.

"I'm quite satisfied with my gains this time, so I don't plan to take any more risks," Ye Jingcheng shook his head and refused.

Next, Feng Daoran chatted for a while before leaving.

What Ye Jingcheng didn't expect was that after Feng Daoran left, he greatly promoted Ye Jingcheng's alchemy skills in the secret realm, to the point that some Core Formation cultivators came to Ye Jingcheng to refine pills.

This saved Ye Jingcheng the trouble of promoting himself.

Most of the spiritual pills refined were for improving cultivation. These cultivators really weren't short of spiritual herbs.

The most was one person who commissioned Ye Jingcheng to refine three furnaces and took out six fourth-order spiritual herbs as a reward, asking Ye Jingcheng to refine them as soon as possible.

Among these six fourth-order spiritual herbs, four were auxiliary herbs for fifth-order advancement pills.

Ye Jingcheng couldn't help but show a happy expression.

He didn't expect that in this Earth Immortal Realm, he could still earn a fortune by relying on alchemy.

On the seventh day, just as Ye Jingcheng had finished refining a furnace of spiritual pills, a spiritual talisman flew into his building.

It was actually that True Lord Xuhuai had come out of seclusion and wanted to see him.