Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster Chapter 2500 - 919: Fleeing to Mingyuan, Awakening an Old Friend

Previously on Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster...

Gu Hong and Lin Yonghua arrived ahead of the Dark Abyss Sect's marching cultivators at the desolate Mount Sky Cliff, intent on establishing dominance through violence. Confronting the unexpected presence of Fu Qinglan from the Tianyuan Daoist Sect, they launched an assault, only to be overwhelmed by her Divine Power, the Great Heaven Creation Seal, which obliterated Gu Hong and forced Lin Yonghua's Nascent Soul to flee. As clashes echoed from the Nine Heavens, Shi Ju plummeted in defeat against the Great Demon Emperor and, frustrated, turned his rage toward the approaching Dark Abyss remnants. Meanwhile, the demon Bi Zheng reeled in disbelief at the human cultivators' mastery of Law’s True Intent and divine techniques amid the escalating Human-Demon War.

Through the vast Azure Darkness, a sleek flying shuttle bearing a subtle black glow drifted quietly across the endless void.

The vessel raced forward at astonishing velocity, but the skin from a Lightless Beast wrapped around it ensured its aura remained completely hidden.

A Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator nearby would struggle to sense the Frost Eagle Shuttle unless they deliberately scanned the area with their Divine Consciousness.

Within the shuttle, the early thrill of Luo Chen’s secure return slowly turned into bewilderment among the passengers.

"Why did we abruptly abandon the Luotian Domain that we’ve overseen for eighteen years?"

"It felt so sudden. We were just absorbing Uncle Qu’s lessons when the Supreme Elder showed up out of the blue and whisked us aboard the shuttle."

"I left a precious high-grade spiritual herb growing in my cave dwelling."

"Junior Brother, that’s minor. I’d ordered a custom auxiliary cultivation tool from Lingtian Pass, paid the materials and deposit already. Bolting like this wipes out my investment entirely."

"Will Little Wan hold out for my return?"

"Pan Shi Gang and the Sky Wolf Association are locked in a brutal clash, and I got a fat fee to step in as mediator. Vanishing without notice, they’ll definitely..."

"So, what’s our actual destination?"

This final query immediately captured the focus of the entire group.

Right away, a lively debate erupted among them.

In contrast to the disciples’ quarters, the space around Luo Chen stayed serene.

Qu Lingjun alone remained at his side, absorbing Luo Chen’s guidance on key aspects of cultivation in the Golden Core Period.

These duties fell to him as a master, and Luo Chen fulfilled them without hesitation.

Qu Lingjun had now advanced to the Golden Core Period and donned the robes Luo Chen had presented to him. The attire lent him a lively air, banishing his former weariness and infusing a hint of grace.

"This robe truly doesn’t match me, but it suits you just right."

The Snow Frost Robe served as a genuine water-aligned treasure, designed especially for Pill Refiners to shield against accumulated fire poisons from prolonged alchemy work.

However, Luo Chen excelled in fire techniques, rendering such protection unnecessary for him.

In truth, prolonged use of it even brought a mild unease.

Qu Lingjun offered a smile and cast a tentative look toward the outside.

"Master, do you think we should step in?"

Luo Chen dismissed the notion with a steady wave of his hand. "No need to fret. Didn’t we depart from The Great River District in much the same fashion back then?"

Qu Lingjun got the point, nodding as memories flooded back.

Back in those times, he had been merely a boy, yet the early loss of his parents had forced him to grow up swiftly.

He could recount the tale of Luo Tian Sect’s exodus from their original lands from memory.

At that juncture, Luo Tian Creed boasted scant numbers, little unity, and hardly any powerhouses.

Plenty of members had resisted abandoning their roots in those days as well.

Once they set out, challenges abounded: a Demon King obstructing their route, disdain from the locals in Taishan District, and devastating hits from roadside ambushes.

Still, hadn’t they ultimately carved out a home in Tian Lan Immortal City?

Better yet, from that fresh base, Luo Tian Creed flourished anew, evolving into the present-day Luo Tian Sect.

He trusted that his master’s shrewd choices always served the sect’s long-term prosperity.

That said, Luo Chen’s calm dismissal of the disciples’ worries didn’t imply everyone else felt the same ease.

Li Yingzhang chose that moment to step forward and address the sect’s followers.

"Sect Master!"

Confronted by numerous inquisitive and confused gazes, Li Yingzhang hesitated briefly before laying out the cause of their exit and their heading.

"Most of you have heard about the Demon Clan gathering forces beyond the Six Realms of the Far East."

"What you may not realize is that the Tianyuan Daoist Sect has arrived in the Eastern Wasteland."

"That’s right, the colossal force from Zhongzhou that outshines even the Dark Abyss Sect!"

"Before long, the Eastern Wasteland Immortal World will plunge into chaos, whether from the Demon Clan’s rise or the Daoist Sect’s push to secure territory—a storm of bloodshed awaits."

"Our Luo Tian Sect has weathered endless trials, and even after eighteen years of recovery, our strength hasn’t fully rebounded. We pale beside those ancient Nascent Soul Ascendant Sects. Getting pulled into yet another clash between major powers would spell disaster, as you can well imagine."

"I doubt any of you crave a return to that precarious existence, where every dawn might bring your end!"

"Thus, the Supreme Elder, to safeguard the sect’s destiny, risked everything to traverse Mingyuan and secure a Blessed Land for Luo Tian Sect that rivals the Luotian Domain in every way."

"From here on, we’ll band together in that Blessed Land, insulated from the world’s turbulent changes!"

One disciple ventured a question. "Where exactly are we headed?"

Li Yingzhang responded with assurance. "The ruins of Mingyuan, Elixir Saint’s Blessed Land!"

The declaration triggered waves of astonished exclamations throughout the shuttle.

Even if they didn’t fully comprehend the allure of Elixir Saint’s Blessed Land, the phrase "ruins of Mingyuan" carried undeniable gravity for all.

That had been the sacred cultivation ground of the Eastern Wasteland’s supreme ruler, Mingyuan Sacred Land!

"But didn’t reports claim the Dark Abyss Sect sank beneath the Infinite Nether Water? How will we get inside? And are we planning to stay secluded indefinitely?"

These very doubts, which Li Yingzhang had once voiced himself, now received straightforward replies from him, thanks to Luo Chen’s prior explanations.

"Regarding passage through Mingyuan, the Supreme Elder possesses the means. Rest easy on that front."

"Concerning the moment when the sect reopens and links back to the wider world?"

Li Yingzhang fell silent for a beat, his gaze sweeping over the group with optimism.

"It will come when your cultivation levels arm you to face any perils in the Immortal Cultivation World—that’s when Luo Tian Sect flings wide its doors, and our disciples stride forth across the Mountain Sea realms."