After spending hundreds of years to successfully create the Six Desires Hongmeng Heavenly Skill, Chen Hai's road ahead is already smooth.
Now that he has reached the perfection of Daluo Jinxian, he is really only one step away from the realm of quasi-sage.
According to his own estimation, it would only take one or two years at most, which would be enough for him to take this step.
For ordinary people, this time is not that long. For a cultivator of his level, several years may have passed in just a short nap.
In the training hall, Chen Hai sat cross-legged.
He originally wanted to strike while the iron was hot and stay in this hall for a while longer. No matter what happened outside, everything had to wait until he became a quasi-sage.
Perhaps, he originally wanted to kill everyone in the Mirror Moon Space, but was finally defeated by Li Xuanfeng, which made him irritable and felt that he was always sulking in his heart. He sat on the futon in the middle of the hall.
After sitting for a long time, he still couldn't get into the mood.
"I have stayed in this cultivation hall for hundreds of years and have never gone out. I don't know what the situation is like outside now."
"Forget it, let's end the retreat for the time being, go for a walk outside the Fairy Mountain, and wander around a few times."
"My mood feels better, and the suffocation in my heart is gone. Once I return to the main hall to practice in seclusion, I will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, and it will be easier to enter the state of cultivation."
"Old man, I asked you to inform me, but you still ignore me. What does this mean?"
On the Blackwater Fairy Mountain, Chen Hai has a high status, and naturally he is not qualified to see him like a cat or a dog.
With a smile on her face, she walked to the vicinity of Wan Zhong Mountain in a few steps, gave him a fist, saluted, and said hello.
"We come from the Demon Palace and come from Zhanzhou in the south!"
Seeing Wan Zhongshan's cold expression, Shi Qingying frowned and didn't know how to persuade him.
Among the fourth and fifth generation disciples, Chen Hai was inconspicuous, and he was the kind of person who would be ignored if he was not careful.
"Old man, we really have something urgent to see Chen Hai, please inform us!"
To be honest, in Shi Qingying's eyes, it is not a bad thing for Chen Hai's Blackwater lineage to belong to the Demon Palace.
After just wandering around for less than half an hour, he had already walked out of the mountain gate and walked straight to the area beyond the Fairy Mountain.
"You're just ungrateful, but you still dare to show off in front of us? I really don't know who gave you the courage!"
After frowning slightly, Shi Qingying responded.
That day, when he was serving as the commander of the Tianfu enemy-defeating camp in the Xingshi mining area, he would have to fight with the Demon Palace every now and then.
He had just left when the Heavenly Lady Master Qingying and two followers had already appeared at the foot of Black Narcissus Mountain.
After all, Master Xuanyuan, the second-generation founder of the Demon Palace, has returned. With this great master of Hunyuan at his command, the Demon Palace is destined to dominate this ancient land.
One of them even took a few steps forward, pointed at Wan Zhong Mountain with one hand, and began to rebuke in a deep voice.
Although she came here with the idea of subduing the Black Water Immortal Mountain lineage, considering her relationship with Chen Hai, she must have focused on persuasion and would not attack anyone casually without saying anything.
Using the Law of Six Desires to restrain his aura, he looked ordinary at this moment, just like a young monk who had just entered the fairyland.
Chen Hai was already familiar with Black Narcissus Mountain.
Although it had been many years since Shi Qingying came back to the Ximan Mountain boundary, it didn't take much time for Shi Qingying to find out about this matter after getting off the spirit boat, and he came straight to the Black Narcissus Mountain.
The faces of the two attendants who came with her suddenly turned ugly.
Although most of the people from other realms on Jinxia Island are gathered in the thousands-mile area of Ximan Mountain, their strength is far inferior to that of Black Narcissus Mountain. Even if they unite to form a force that is comparable to Black Narcissus Mountain,
Compared, there is still a big gap.
As the founder of the Blackwater sect, he did not want to alarm others when he came out of seclusion.
Under the crushing force of the general trend, it would be difficult for ordinary forces to survive in this world without holding on to their big tree.
With a calm face, after knowing that Shi Qingying and the others in front of him came from the Demon Palace, Wan Zhongshan was too lazy to talk to them anymore. He picked up the broom and began to sweep up the fallen leaves on the ground again.
"Our ancestors don't see outsiders."
Besides, since Chen Hai went into seclusion, he hasn't seen any outsiders for hundreds of years.
"So what about the Devil's Palace? Wherever you come from, you can go somewhere cool!"
After all, the Black Narcissus Mountain is already famous in this area.
Except for Gu Cansheng, who was sweeping the floor at the foot of the mountain, noticed Chen Hai's departure and glanced at him twice, the rest of the people on the Immortal Mountain knew absolutely nothing about his whereabouts.
"I can tell you for sure that we didn't come directly to kill you. We just asked for help out of kindness. This is already your luck!"
Stopping, Shi Qingying scanned the surroundings, and her eyes soon fell on Wan Zhongshan.
With the broom in his hand leaning on the ground, Wan Zhongshan looked at Shi Qingying up and down and asked.
While speaking, the invisible aura of these two followers was directly pressing towards Wanzhong Mountain.
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Although the combat power of these two followers is not as good as that of Master Qingying, they are both strong men in the Golden Immortal Realm.
Frowning, Chen Hai thought for a while, then he stood up, opened the door of the training hall, and walked outside.
"It's just a small force on a desert island overseas. Do you know the true meaning of the two words Demon Palace?"
There are at least thousands of people with this level of strength on the Black Narcissus Mountain today.
"Looking for our founding ancestor? Who are you?"
Because of Shi Qingying's instructions, they had been deliberately restraining their aura before. At this moment, they were sulky in their hearts, and their violent aura had fully blossomed without reservation.
As long as someone comes from the Demon Palace, he will look more and more displeased.
It's a good thing she didn't mention the Demon Palace. As soon as she said these two words, the face of Wan Zhongshan across from her suddenly became serious.
Although Wan Zhongshan knew that Chen Hai had left the mountain gate, he would definitely not reveal Chen Hai's whereabouts to outsiders casually.
The founding founder of the Black Water Immortal Mountain Sect is Chen Hai, and many people in the surrounding area know about it.
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"The little golden fairy dares to run wild at the foot of our Black Narcissus Mountain. I also want to know, who gave you the courage?"
"Old man, I have something important to discuss with your ancestor Chen Hai. Could you please inform me of it?"
Throwing the broom away, Wan Zhongshan's expression darkened.
With a 'pop' sound, as a Daluo Jinxian, his aura was even more fierce. Even the gray robe on his body exploded when he exploded with aura.
Of the two followers who were completely caught off guard, one of them staggered under the pressure of that momentum and almost fell down.