There's Something Wrong With My Immortal Path

Chapter 155: Lotus Land, Thirty-Seven

Lotus Land.

It is the virtual land of the Lotus Master.

It is located on Lotus Mountain near the Tenth Immortal Gate.

The Lotus Master is a powerful cultivator with advanced cultivation.

There are rumors that he has already glimpsed the Mahayana realm.

But unfortunately.

In the end, he died.

His lifespan depleted, unable to escape fate.

After the death of the Lotus Master, his disciples were unable to maintain the operation of Lotus Land.

Therefore, the people of Lotus Mountain handed over Lotus Land to the Daguan Immortal Island.

According to the "Daguan Code," once a cultivator's virtual land is handed over to the Immortal Island for support, it is under the jurisdiction of the local gate master.

Then, naturally, Lotus Land fell under the jurisdiction of the Eleventh Gate Master.

And the virtual land can be understood as a large cave.

However, its formation relies more on the cultivator's divine soul rather than the physical body.

When a cultivator reaches the Yin-Yang realm, they can refine the virtual energy and reshape their Yang spirit.

With the alternation of Yin and Yang, the virtual land is formed.

Within the virtual land, a pattern is naturally formed.

Once the virtual land is born, it needs to absorb the Yin and Yang energies to maintain stability.

As long as the cultivator is alive, the virtual land can sustain itself, but once the cultivator dies, it becomes difficult to maintain the virtual land.

Therefore, when Lotus Mountain handed over Lotus Land to the Immortal Island, there were still a large number of spiritual materials and exotic beasts nurtured by the Lotus Master inside.

There are even rumors that the Lotus Master left his inheritance in Lotus Land.

...

After listening to the narration with one ear, Xia Ming's mind became clear.

He went to Lotus Land!

Are the younger generation, below Soul Formation, worth anything?

Pole Six Han has an unfathomable combat power, and there is also a master of reconnaissance with one ear!

I have the advantage!

In Lotus Land, perhaps I can obtain opportunities, fortunes, and inheritances!

More importantly, Zhao Xiu is there.

The killer Zhao Xiu.

For Xia Ming, he is the cornerstone of his Gold Core Great Dao.

Packing his bags, Xia Ming and his group changed their appearances and set off for Lotus Mountain.

Halfway through, Xia Ming heard some bad news.

The tokens to enter Lotus Land were sold out!

If you want to enter Lotus Land, you can only wait for an available spot.

Inside the virtual land, fighting is allowed.

When a cultivator dies or escapes, a spot naturally becomes available.

Xia Ming felt extremely puzzled about this.

So many spots were taken just like that?

Lotus Land can already be considered a top-tier virtual land.

At least tens of thousands of cultivators can reside there.

Furthermore.

Xia Ming heard a rumor.

It is said that the Eleventh Gate Master, Helian Shan, swallowed up most of the spots.

What used to cost only five thousand Daguan coins for a token now requires five hundred.

The profit... is simply terrifying!

In this situation, Xia Ming directly vented his anger.

"Under the rule of immortals! How dare he!"

Pole Six Han remained silent, but one ear gently patted Xia Ming's shoulder.

"Xia kid, who do you think Helian Shan is giving those jade coins to?"

With these words, Xia Ming fell silent.

There aren't many people in Daguan Immortal Island who can use those things.

It's obvious who Helian Shan gave them to.

...

Naturally, Xia Ming's group couldn't come up with so many five thousand Daguan coins.

But can living people be suffocated to death?

Grey Thirty-Seven said that as an excellent scout, it could even sneak into the opponent's home.

Xia Ming thought that one ear brought back a bunch of jade coins, but it actually brought back three tokens.

The tokens were slender, with the word "Daguan" on the front and a blooming lotus on the back.

After obtaining the tokens, Xia Ming didn't rush to go to Lotus Land.

At this moment, with so many people mixed together, it was the best time to gather intelligence.

Soon.

Xia Ming's notebook was filled with names.

From Zhao Xiu Number One to Zhao Xiu Number Fifty.

Number One is the most dangerous, and Number Fifty is the weakest.

Looking at the names on the notebook, a faint smile appeared on Xia Ming's lips.

"The killer Zhao Xiu is the little sun that illuminates my Xia Ming's immortal path!"

...

On Autumn Moon Thirty-One, Lotus Land opened.

Xia Ming's group did not rush forward to watch the excitement.

Xia Ming vaguely remembered that the last person who watched the excitement was called Peng Zu.

He watched the excitement until he disappeared.

No rush, take it slowly.

Let the bullets fly for a while.

As the sky darkened, in the moment when the light suddenly changed, Xia Ming and his two companions, who were hiding their true appearances, arrived at the entrance of Lotus Land.

The entrance of Lotus Land is a circle of ripples that resemble water waves, abruptly embedded in the air.

The token gently touched it, and the ripples slowly spread.

In the next moment, Xia Ming's group had already arrived in the virtual Lotus Land.

Lotus Land, a bright day.

Before Xia Ming appeared an endless dense forest.

Looking around, Xia Ming confirmed that they were currently on the seventh level of the Lotus Land.

To be honest, Xia Ming and his group were not very lucky.

Because the layout of the Lotus Land is like a blooming lotus.

The first level is the central area, where it is said that the inheritance of the Lotus Sect is located.

Below the first level, there are eight more levels, and as you go down, the area becomes larger.

But because the Lotus Sect disciples did not maintain it well, the ninth level of the Lotus Land has completely collapsed.

In other words, the current Lotus Land only has eight levels of terraced land.

...

The seventh level is very large, and it is not easy to determine their location for a while.

Just as Xia Ming was trying to confirm their position, Pò Liù Hán and Yī Zhǐ ěr both raised their heads.

"Xia Ming! Someone is coming!"

"Adapt to the situation, use water to cover the earth."

The two of them exchanged glances, everything understood without words.

Soon, five or six cultivators surrounded a Zhao Xiu and rushed towards them.

Squinting his eyes, Xia Ming smiled.

Oh, isn't this Zhao Xiu number thirty-seven?

It seems that my luck is not bad.

While Xia Ming was lost in thought, he heard someone next to Zhao Xiu shout loudly.

"You three, where are you cultivators from? Report your origins!"

"Also, have you seen anyone behaving strangely on your way here?"

Scratching his head, Xia Ming looked at the person in confusion.

"We are innocent cultivators. Strange? What do you mean by behaving strangely?"

Seeming impatient, Zhao Xiu in the middle spoke up directly.

"Red-haired monsters, ghost Rakshasas, Zhao killers! I ask you, do you know any news?"

Looking at Xia Ming and the others in front of him, Zhao Xiu's gaze became colder.

Xia Ming remained unfazed and turned his head to Yī Zhǐ ěr beside him.

"The culprit? The culprit! Damn it! Lǎo Sān, is it you?"

As Xia Ming said this, the people on the opposite side tensed up.

But Xia Ming seemed to not notice at all and continued speaking to himself.

"Did you run too fast and bump into someone? If it's you, admit it! It's not scary to make mistakes!"

"Look, the victims have come to your door!"

...

With just this, Yī Zhǐ ěr was completely dumbfounded.

Xia Ming, Xia Ming!

You really are something else!

He's targeting my sworn brother?

Damn it!

When Yī Zhǐ ěr was speechless, Zhao Xiu on the opposite side waved his hand.

His patience had run out, and Zhao Xiu could see that.

This kid in front of him was either provoking him or just a big fool!

"Kill them, retrieve the token, and behead that talkative kid..."

Before Zhao Xiu finished speaking, a sudden change occurred.

Nascent Soul appeared behind Pò Liù Hán, and the surrounding space suddenly froze.

Then, Nascent Soul clenched its small hand, and one by one, the cultivators directly exploded into mist.

As Zhao Xiu's pupils dilated, he saw a fist flying towards him at high speed.

Behind the fist, there were thin strands of blood.

Damn it!

This must be the ghost Rakshasa!

"Extreme Dao! Sacrifice flesh and blood! The power of swallowing three tigers!"

"Killing intent and evil thoughts! Invade! Activate the demonic body!"

"This strike must be swift and decisive!"

Xia Ming threw a punch, and golden light burst, scattering into a brilliant sky.

Then, flesh and blood turned into mist, and Zhao Xiu's head disappeared directly.

"Thirty-seven... I seem to have given you a slightly higher ranking."

Shaking off the blood on his hand, Xia Ming quickly activated the magnetic field sensing.

Although Zhao Xiu and the others didn't have Spirit Roots to decompose, Zhao Xiu had acupoints and dantian.

Watching Xia Ming skillfully extract Zhao Xiu's dantian, Yī Zhǐ ěr was stunned.

Damn it!

This kid seems to be the Zhao killer!

I... I seem to have been tricked!

In a daze, Yī Zhǐ ěr remembered the first encounter between the Innocent Sect and Xia Ming.

Then, Yī Zhǐ ěr suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

Looking at Xia Ming and Pò Liù Hán in front of him, a terrifying speculation gradually emerged in Yī Zhǐ ěr's mind.

These two lunatics... could they really be planning to kill Zhao Jiǔ...

How... how is that possible?

Zhao Jiǔ... is the little sun of the Immortal Sect.

With just the two of them, how could it be possible?

Although he said that, Yī Zhǐ ěr's heart suddenly trembled.

He had a feeling... a feeling that these two lunatics could actually do it.

Maybe it's not too late to jump off this ship!

The instinct of his body urged Yī Zhǐ ěr to escape, but his stubborn heart made him stay.

In the end, Yī Zhǐ ěr made up his mind!

"Damn it!"

"The Patriarch said I'm a coward, my grandpa said I'm a coward! Even my wife said I'm a coward!"

"I'm Hui San Jiǔ! Today, I'm going to prove to all of you that I'm not a coward!"

"To hell with it! If I don't go crazy now, I'll grow old! I don't want to grow old without any stories to tell my grandchildren!"

And so...

One thirty-seven died, and another thirty-seven rose again.

(End of this chapter)