Planting the Immortality Tree in the Wizarding World

Ronan used the Light Body Talisman to rush on the road. After five days, he finally arrived at Lianshan Town, the nearest town to his destination.

He looked beyond the outline of Lianshan Town and looked further into the distance.

Then I saw the outline of mountains shrouded in thick fog.

The light spot on the jade pendant left by the ancestors of the Liu family is here.

‘Let’s find an inn to stay first. ’

In order not to attract attention, Ronan wore a simple linen gown and carried a linen bag.

With a dusty appearance, he walked towards Lianshan Town.

After arriving in Lianshan Town, Ronan clearly felt that the aura of heaven and earth here was a little richer than in other places.

‘Perhaps deep in the mountains is where the monks gather. ’

Ronan looked at the faint shadow of the mountains in the distance and thought to himself.

He found an inn in the town and got a room.

When I got to the first floor, I called the waiter. After ordering food and drinks, I asked:

"Brother, has anyone been in that mountain?"

The waiter said: "Of course, there are woodcutters and hunters in the town who go into the mountains to chop wood and hunt."

"However, the depths of the mountain are extremely dangerous."

"I heard that some tourists went into the mountain to play before and went into the depths of the mountain, but they never came out again."

After hearing this, Ronan showed no expression on his face. He just nodded and asked the waiter to serve the wine and food.

After eating and drinking, when paying the bill, the waiter casually asked:

"Young master, you look very unfamiliar, and your accent is not from the town. You should be a stranger. What are you doing here?"

"Young Master Rong, please tell me one more thing. The mountains are dangerous and evil. Young master, please don't go in."

"I just took a leisurely stroll here to relieve my worries." Ronan said, "The mountains are dangerous and I will not go in."

After paying the bill, Ronan went upstairs and returned to the guest room.

…

To the east of Lianshan Town.

A young man in his twenties ran quickly and rushed into a mansion.

After entering the mansion, he went straight to a room.

Outside the closed door, he knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands into fists, and gasped:

"Leader... a tourist came to the inn today."

“He asked our people about what was happening deep in the mountains.”

After a while, a voice came from the room:

"I understand, just step back."

"Yes!" the young man said, then respectfully stepped back.

The room was dark, with a futon in the middle, and a person sitting cross-legged on the futon, breathing heavily.

After the young man outside the house left, the man slowly stopped and opened his eyes.

This man looked to be in his forties, with black hair that was spread back, a thick beard on his lips, and a long beard on his chin that reached his neck.

His eyebrows are like knives, flying diagonally into his temples, and his eyes are like eagles, with sharp eyes.

He is the number one martial artist in the Zhao Kingdom today, the leader of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, Qin Zhangtian.

A few years ago, his internal and external skills reached their peak, reaching the pinnacle of an innate warrior, and he could initially feel a mysterious free energy between heaven and earth.

He felt that maybe this was the aura of heaven and earth in the legend of cultivating immortals.

However, after studying hard for several years, he still didn't know how to use this energy.

Therefore, he mobilized various branches of the Zhao Kingdom's Heaven and Earth Alliance to collect anecdotes about cultivating immortals in various places.

After his men searched for a while, they collected a piece of information.

——Some people say that their ancestors left a token. As long as they hold the token and go deep into the mountains, they can enter the place where the monks gather.

And that token was taken by the man's great-great-grandfather, who said he would come to these mountains to visit the monks.

That man's great-great-grandfather did not return home for a long time and lost his trace.

They felt that the ancestor should have gone to the fairyland and never returned.

Since then, this legend has been passed down from generation to generation in their family.

When Qin Zhangtian came outside the mountains, he really felt that the aura of heaven and earth here was actually richer than that in the Central Plains.

So, he felt that there might really be immortals deep in the mountains.

But he went deep into the mountains and into the mist several times. Not only did he not see the immortals, but he also lost his way.

After walking for most of a day, we returned to the original path.

He thought about the man's words, and felt that maybe an immortal would show up to guide him if he held a token in his hand.

From then on, Qin Zhangtian sent his men to continue collecting information about cultivating immortals, while also sending people to build a town here.

Lianshan Town was built by him.

The entire permanent population of Lianshan Town belongs to him.

He is stationed here to monitor people who want to enter this mountain to search for immortals, so as to take away tokens and intercept the fate of immortals.

In order not to arouse suspicion, except for him and three of his confidants, no one in Lianshan Town had ever practiced martial arts at all.

‘Will this be my destiny this time? ’

Qin Zhangtian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his chest and abdomen rose and fell.

He suddenly stood up, intending to capture the tourist, interrogate him with torture, and ask him what he knew about cultivating immortals.

In fact, there is no danger in walking deep into the mountains.

No matter how you go, you will go back to the original path and get out of the forest.

The guy at the inn said that after entering the mountains, there was no trace of the man. In fact, he was not lost in the mountains, but was killed by him.

In the past days, he personally caught those who wanted to enter the mountains and tortured them for interrogation.

However, none of them could ask about cultivating immortals.

In order to prevent these people from telling the outside world, he killed them.

Relatives and friends of these people come here to look for their traces.

He asked his men in the town to tell them that these people had disappeared deep into the mountains.

If the relatives and friends of these people still want to enter the mountains to search.

Then he will kill them to confirm the rumor that there is danger in the depths of the mountains.

…

In the inn, Ronan was drinking tea while thinking about the waiter's words.

According to the waiter, those who entered the depths of the mountains never came out again.

One possibility is that those people have all arrived at the place where the cultivators gather and don't want to come out.

The other possibility is that those people encountered danger in the depths of the mountains.

Sensing the possibility of danger, Ronan couldn't help but think again and again whether he should go in and explore.

'The jade pendant of the Liu family's ancestors has marked all the light spots. It's impossible to send his descendants to a dangerous place, right? '

Thinking of this, Ronan felt that the possibility of encountering danger was not high, so he wanted to go and explore.

Thinking of this, he drank the tea in the cup and stood up suddenly.

But suddenly, his eyebrows raised.

For the sake of caution, he has been releasing his spiritual consciousness since he came to the world of cultivation.

At this time, he found that a strong existence had entered the range of his spiritual consciousness.

Immediately, he took out twenty protective amulets and twenty light body amulets from the black storage ring, injected mana into them, and used them on himself.

Suddenly, the protective film he already had was superimposed with twenty layers again.

And his body became lighter.

Then, he took out the elf dagger from the ring, held it in his hand, and concentrated on sensing the uninvited guest approaching him.