Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster Chapter 2710 - 1000: Luotian at the Pinnacle, Here We Are

Buzz...

A peculiar hum resounded softly, faint ripples gradually unfurling outward.

Right at the heart of these expanding ripples, a portal slowly materialized.

Ghostly creatures nearby spotted it instantly and swarmed in from every side.

Caiyi prepared to act at the entrance, yet Min Longyu halted her with a hushed tone.

"Hold on!"

Under puzzled stares, he gestured dismissively and explained, "No need to worry. These low-level Ghost Creatures serve as Elder Bai’s humble minions, stationed here expressly to protect the Blessed Land’s entrance. They’re allies, not enemies!"

Realization dawned on the group.

A closer look confirmed it: those low-level Ghosts displayed no aggression, merely drifting about while concealing their aura.

Thus, Ghost Creatures from elsewhere wouldn’t readily detect the Elixir Saint’s Blessed Land unveiling.

Min Longyu gazed afar, his compass trembling in his grasp.

After violent quakes, the pointer settled eastward.

"Elders, they remain inside Yanfu Mountain."

Ling Fengzi and Cang Long shared a look, the first promptly unleashing a tiny black vessel.

Upon touching the water, the little boat swiftly enlarged, soon big enough for roughly ten occupants.

Luo Tian Sect’s rushed reinforcement squad numbered just seven, settling aboard with ease.

Astonishingly, this black boat glided effortlessly through Ming Shui, its faint glow from the body warding off Ming Shui’s foul taint.

Cang Long observed in awe, "I sensed Ming Shui’s might faintly when I returned years back. Without Xuan Turtle’s aid, traversing the Nether Abyss proves impossible. Who’d have thought such an Exotic Treasure could replicate that feat?"

Ling Fengzi laughed lightly, "Elder Bai obtained this item years ago while probing the Dark Abyss Sect’s ruins in the Nether Abyss. It was likely meant for crossing the Mingyuan originally. Yet the Crossing Ghost Ship demands vast Qi Power; not even I can use it for the full Nether Abyss span."

"I see!" Cang Long nodded, peering into the gloom.

Over millennia, the immense Nether Abyss had confined myriad Yin Soul Fierce Ghosts and once entombed the Dark Abyss Sect.

A Divine Transformation Holy Land, no less!

Regardless of Ming Shui’s pollution, bizarre and wondrous relics endured.

Should Luo Tian Sect claim all these Precious treasures, its weakest foundations would receive a massive boost.

Yet Ming Shui’s corruption persisted; even Xuan Turtle or Crossing Ghost Ship couldn’t let Luo Tian Sect disciples roam freely to scour Dark Abyss Sect ruins.

"Should we secure the Ming Water Spring Eye on this trip, all issues vanish!"

Control the Ming Water Spring Eye, dominate the Nether Abyss!

Truth or myth of this tale remained unclear.

Still, Dark Abyss Sect’s legacy compelled Luo Tian Sect to stake everything on the attempt.

"Set off!"

Despite its modest size, the Crossing Ghost Ship boasted astonishing speed.

On Ling Fengzi’s order, it shot forth as a streak of light, slicing the abyssal waters like an arrow.

Beyond the Elixir Saint’s Blessed Land range, minor Ghost Creatures drew near, flocking like insects to fire.

Ling Fengzi piloted intently, eyes fixed ahead.

Cang Long stayed passive, observing with icy detachment.

Min Longyu acted first, directing Caiyi and the trio to handle the low-level Ghosts.

Though Nether Abyss hindered typical Human Clan Immortal Cultivators in combat, as Golden Core Late Stage experts, commonplace low-level Ghosts posed no real danger.

With diverse spells unleashed, the Crossing Ghost Ship advanced without hindrance.

After roughly the time for one incense stick to burn, Min Longyu’s compass shook wildly.

His face twisted in shock as he cried, "A Fourth-Order Ghost Emperor on par with Nascent Soul Stage approaches, Elder Cang Long..."

Cang Long up front lifted a hand casually, utterly composed and relaxed.

"Keep going, I’ll handle it all!"

Moments later, enormous ghostly mist billowed from east to west.

All in its path got devoured utterly.

Large and small Yin Soul Fierce Ghosts tumbled inside, its might downright horrifying.

Yet a keen eye revealed the ghostly fog bore traces of frantic retreat.

Evidently, it had spied the party aboard the Crossing Ghost Ship.

After a brief moment of shock, a wicked laugh escaped from him.

"Hehehe... What a vibrant blood feast, ideal for restoring my power!"

Amid the ferocious cackling, the spectral mist billowed once more, shrouding the Crossing Ghost Ship and descending from above to engulf it completely.

Clad in white robes, Cang Long Fairy positioned herself at the prow, gripping a longsword embedded with a Treasure Bead that shimmered like rippling Autumn Water.

With composure, she observed the ghostly fog descending, then unleashed a fierce sword strike.

Resembling a cascading waterfall, the sword gleam erupted forth in an instant.

The Fourth-Order Ghost Emperor witnessed this and showed no concern.

"With this Ghost Emperor's shapeless and dispersed form, how could such feeble sword light harm me?"

But in the very next instant!

A commanding shout echoed through the air.

"Freeze the ten directions!"

In the path of the waterfall-resembling sword light, vast stretches of Ming Shui turned to ice, ensnaring a massive portion of the ghostly fog inside.

Chaos gripped the Fourth-Order Ghost Emperor's thoughts; he mustered every bit of his power to shatter the ice forcefully, fleeing headlong into the profound depths of Mingyuan.

The danger was averted in a flash!

Jubilant cheers burst forth from the Crossing Ghost Ship.

Even Ling Fengzi, guiding the Treasure Ship, couldn't restrain his applause. "Friend Cang Long, your technique of targeting the tangible to assail the intangible is utterly brilliant!"

However, Fairy Cang Long didn't wholly embrace the compliment.

With a graceful sword flourish, she stared at the Canghai Zhenlong Treasure Sword she held, her face revealing a pensive look.