Chapter 1682: The Immortal Realm Is Barren, Only Patience Can Help

The second ascender was tall and slender, like a proud pine tree, and his black clothes fluttered in the wind, which seemed to complement the immortal light of the ascension.

He had a handsome and resolute face, with sword-like eyebrows slanting into his temples, eyes like bright stars, and black hair tied up casually, with a few strands of hair falling on his cheeks, adding a bit of unrestrained and uninhibited.

Looking at the aura and demeanor emanating from this person, it is obvious that he was much better than Xiao Sheng when he ascended.

"Huh?!"

A disciple of Tianji Dao Palace seemed to see through this person and exclaimed, "He is just a mere spiritual root, but he has a holy body of thunder, which is the innate physique for overcoming tribulations... If he can break through to the tribulation period, with this holy body, he can increase his chances of winning by three times."

"I heard that this holy body was very glorious in ancient times. When the hair stood up, it seemed to have the power of thunder, which could trigger the nine-day divine thunder. A thunder punishment fell, which could shatter mountains and rivers, with infinite power."

"The early stage of Mahayana... Not bad."

"According to Xiao Sheng, the lower world has passed through eternity. In the era, the universe has already given birth to living beings, and I'm afraid some opportunities have also been born. "

"This person is probably from the universe. Even in the great world, he is considered a powerful person. It's not surprising that he can ascend."

"I'm afraid it was the two ancient predecessors who broke the destiny of all races, which made the powerful spirits of the lower world emerge in large numbers."

"Wonderful..."

...

The disciples of Tianji Dao Palace were discussing with rosy faces, and the disciples of Wuyun Sect on the ground were also pointing and talking, and they were amazed. They felt that all the ascenders were talents, and they were rare talents among billions.

The second ascender was named Sikong Yi.

"I am Meng Sheng, congratulations to Daoyou on ascending to Wuyun Immortal Realm."

"Junior Sikong Yi, meet the immortal envoy who guides you to ascend!"

The man obviously had some imagination about the real immortal world, especially the word "Dao Zhen" revealed in the sky during the ascension calamity. There was obviously an immortal envoy in the upper world, and he had already prepared himself mentally.

There was a hint of dominance in his brows, and his words were neither humble nor arrogant.

Meng Sheng smiled faintly: "Daoyou, you still need to enter the fairy pond to wash away the lower world's lead. It's not too late to settle down in my Wuyun Fairyland before traveling to the fairyland."

Sikong Yi's eyes were slightly condensed. Although his face was calm, his heart was already in turmoil.

He could sense that this fairy guide was stronger than any immortal cultivator he had ever seen. He had to listen to his words and had no choice.

"Junior is willing to settle down in the fairyland!"

"Good."

Meng Sheng slowly closed his eyes. He was still accepting the immortal spirit infusion. If successful, the immortal body could be completely formed.

Three days later.

The sky of Wuyun Fairyland was like a flowing dream brocade. In the morning light, purple clouds and golden rays intertwined, as if the spirit was just blooming. In the daytime, the blue clouds of Tianyuan were lingering, and the rosy clouds were looming, as if the rhyme of the road was rolling over the dome.

When dusk falls, the gorgeous neon lights seem to flutter like fairy sleeves, and the stars are as bright as gems falling into the sky, mysterious and beautiful, intoxicating and forgetting the way home.

Sikong Yi walked on a deserted road holding a guide card.

"What a vast world. Can't I understand the laws of the fairy world without entering the fairy pond..." He raised his head slightly, full of confidence, "Even the earth is silver-gray, and no soil can be seen. Strange..."

Sikong Yi didn't think much about it. He now needs to understand the Five Elements Fairyland and the True Fairyland. It is also a good place to settle down here.

Finally.

He followed this straight road and walked into a vast mine...

Not far away, a little old man was leading a monk to chisel the silver-gray ore vein on the half slope, but the strange thing is... no traces or damage were left on this ore vein!

"Sikong Yi?!"

"Bao Yuan Patriarch!"

"You also ascended successfully?!"

"Yes...I met the Five Elements Immortal Realm's guide fairy envoy."

"What!"

"You...what are you doing?"

Sikong Yi's eyes were filled with shock. If he was not mistaken, this Bao Yuan Patriarch who had been famous in the world of immortal cultivation for a long time was mining? ! And he couldn't dig it up? !

Is the ground under his feet all mineral veins? !

Boom...

Sikong Yi was struck by thunder and looked at the four directions of the world in disbelief. This silver-gray land had no edge at all. He thought it was the soil of the immortal world, but he didn't expect it to be a mineral vein stretching for countless miles.

Is the immortal world so exaggerated...

He had never seen such a magnificent mineral vein in a mineral vein star back then.

Xiao Sheng was ashamed and angry, and dared not speak.

Sikong Yi was not wrong. He, the dignified Bao Yuan Patriarch of the world of immortal cultivation, was mining, and he couldn't dig it up...!

"That new ascender, you should also go and settle down."

Shenchuan's voice came from the mine, "You can choose any place for the cave, don't ask too much, asking too much will not do you any good now, it's better to be down-to-earth."

"Senior, me?" Sikong Yi's eyes widened.

"Yes."

"...Yes."

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Sikong Yi dared not to be angry, but his mentality was still strong, and he quickly accepted this fact.

The sky gradually darkened.

Shenchuan and Shendong returned to their seats.

Xiao Sheng and Sikong Yi finally succeeded in "joining forces", and they secretly communicated.

"Sikong Yi, I came earlier than you."

"Xiao Sheng, what is the situation in the Five Elements Fairyland? Do the natives of the fairyland bully us like this?"

There was lightning flashing in Sikong Yi's eyes, "This fairy mine cannot be dug at all. Maybe it is not a vein at all. I think there may be a big formation here. Could it be that it needs to absorb our cultivation, flesh and blood..."

"That's not the case." Xiao Sheng took a deep breath and sighed, "I saw the Immortal Sect when I first ascended. There was a peerless old monster in the Immortal World there. I'm just an ant."

"absurd..."

Sikong Yi looked very ugly, "We have gone through all kinds of difficulties to ascend, but we never thought that we could only come to the fairy world to mine. Looking at this, fellow Taoists who ascend in the future will not be able to escape this fate."

"Don't be anxious." Xiao Sheng's eyes were deep, "The Immortal Realm is vast, there are countless strong people, and the Immortal Dao resources are endless. This Immortal Realm is so barren, and we have to make ends meet now, but we may not have no opportunities in the future."

"As long as we can leave this place, the sky is vast and the sky is vast, allowing us to roam."

"What Brother Xiao said is absolutely true."

Sikong Yi stared at the sky and said leisurely, "I have more important things to do, how can I indulge in a mere mine."

"Why am I not?" Xiao Sheng sighed deeply, "But now I'd better dig the mines first. Even the two seniors guarding the mines can suppress me single-handedly. Times have changed..."

"Well, when you find the opportunity to seek immortality in mining."

Sikong Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, "In the future, more and more ascended Taoist friends will come here. We will first explore the location of the Immortal Pond."

"Be patient for now." Xiao Sheng nodded heavily.

At least they have a head start in this vast mineral vein, so how can they be the leader of an ascended miner?

Sikong Yi also became honest, silently cultivating the mineral veins that could not be dug, looking for opportunities to seek immortality.

On the mine.

Shendong and Shenchuan raised their eyelids slightly and dozed off again. They still felt better in the mountains.

Primeval forest.

On a majestic ancient mountain.

Chen Xun and the others were standing next to a fairy spring, constantly marveling.