Eternal Life by Daily Divination

A Celestial Grade Concealing Technique!

Li Chang’an was overjoyed. This was exactly the kind of technique he needed.

All the Concealing Treasures he had prepared before were not as practical as a single Celestial Grade technique.

Besides, based on the Divination, this special space was indeed related to the Cyan Wood Celestial Monarch.

’The inheritance of his Registered Disciple might contain records about him.’

Li Chang’an was tempted by the thought.

He no longer hesitated, immediately using an Escape Technique to plunge into the lake.

Thousands of feet below the lake’s surface, in the gloomy depths, lay a sealed door.

When Li Chang’an passed through it, the surrounding lake water vanished abruptly.

He had arrived in a gray, dim world.

As far as the eye could see, the world was a murky gray expanse, filled with a cold, sinister aura, making it impossible to see what lay in the distance.

Li Chang’an tried to use his Divine Sense to probe the situation within the surrounding gray mist.

However, just as Mu Xiaoxiao had said, this space severely suppressed one’s Divine Sense.

He found it exceptionally difficult, as if a mountain-crushing force was pressing down on his Divine Sense.

’Even my Puppets are suppressed.’

Li Chang’an had intended to use his Puppets to scout ahead.

But a Puppet had barely gone a short distance before he lost his connection to it.

Dangers lurked all around.

Without something to scout the path, it would be easy to stumble into a trap.

Fortunately, after some experimentation, Li Chang’an discovered that his Blood-Dripping Incarnations were unaffected.

’As expected of a technique created by Mo Qingkuang.’

A smile appeared on his face as he immediately flicked out several drops of blood.

The drops of blood hit the ground and transformed into several incarnations, which, under his control, began to explore the churning gray mist in all directions.

After a little more than a dozen breaths, one of Li Chang’an’s incarnations was destroyed.

’The dangers here are no joke.’

He mentally marked the location as dangerous and began to map the space with himself as the center.

Another dozen or so breaths passed, and his other incarnations were also destroyed one after another.

Without hesitation, he flicked out over a dozen drops of blood, splitting his focus to control more than ten incarnations simultaneously.

And so, he continued to probe forward, avoiding one dangerous area after another as he ventured deeper into this space.

Half a day later, Li Chang’an suddenly sensed a familiar aura.

’Hm?’

He was a little surprised.

This aura didn’t belong to Mu Xiaoxiao, but to one of the Zi Xi Saintess’s Honored Guest Elders.

The Tier Three Low Grade Refiner, Wu Shuo!

Li Chang’an hadn’t expected to run into him here.

Wu Shuo had once competed with him for the Spirit Vein on Changqing Mountain and for the Earth Fire, but they were not enemies.

At that moment, Wu Shuo was just like him, cautiously feeling his way through the gray mist.

But he didn’t have Blood-Dripping Incarnations, so he could only struggle to maintain his Divine Sense, barely managing to explore his immediate surroundings with it.

”Daoist Wu, what are you doing here?”

Li Chang’an walked up and asked.

His sudden appearance gave Wu Shuo a start.

”Daoist Li?”

Wu Shuo composed himself, looking at Li Chang’an with equal surprise.

He explained, ”I am here seeking opportunities with two other Daoist friends. What brings you here, Daoist Li?”

”Same as you. For the opportunities.”

After a brief exchange, Li Chang’an learned why Wu Shuo had come here.

As an Artifact Refiner, Wu Shuo didn’t need to risk his life exploring Secret Realms. He could acquire a wealth of cultivation resources simply by focusing on his craft.

But he couldn’t resist the invitation from his two Daoist friends and came to try his luck.

”On the path of cultivation, if you only seek stability, it’s difficult to go far. Opportunities won’t just come knocking on your door.”

Wu Shuo sighed. His cultivation and skills had both stagnated for too long, which led him to consider taking a risk.

The other two who had come with him were not strangers to Li Chang’an.

One was Zi Yun, the younger sister of the Zi Xi Saintess.

He had seen her on the Flying Ship before but had not had much contact with her.

The last person was Ye Sang, a Tier Three Top Grade Spirit Doctor renowned throughout the Southern Domain.

The man’s Spirit Doctor Skills were superb, and he was known for being benevolent and kind-hearted, possessing an excellent reputation in the Southern Domain.

Years ago on Yellow Crane Mountain, he had tried to stop Li Chang’an from killing Xiahou Hong and his son. He had urged Li Chang’an to be magnanimous, but Li Chang’an had severely injured him instead.

Wu Shuo said, ”Not long ago, Daoist Ye was invited by the Saintess and, like me, became one of her Honored Guest Elders.”

’I see.’

Li Chang’an wasn’t surprised by this.

With Ye Sang’s Spirit Doctor Skills, he was more than qualified to be an Honored Guest Elder.

At this point, Wu Shuo couldn’t help but sound a little regretful. ”Daoist Li, you shouldn’t have rejected the Saintess’s invitation back then. If you had become an Honored Guest Elder, you would surely have gone even further on your path of cultivation.”

”I’m not that ambitious. I’ll be happy just to become a Golden Core Cultivator.”

Li Chang’an smiled.

Soon, he followed Wu Shuo and met the other two.

Ye Sang was dressed in white robes and had a distinguished air about him. He exuded a faint, pleasant scent of medicinal herbs, which could easily make a good impression on people.

”Daoist Li.”

He wore a smile, as if he didn’t care at all about having been severely injured by Li Chang’an.

Li Chang’an clasped his hands in a salute. ”Daoist Ye, it’s been many years.”

With that, he turned to the other person.

Zi Yun.

The Zi Xi Saintess’s biological sister.

She wore a purple dress, her eyes as clear as autumn pools, her brows delicately arched. Her face was exquisitely beautiful, and she faintly shared some of Zi Xi’s distinctive air.

”Daoist Li.”

Her tone was indifferent as she offered a casual greeting.

She really didn’t have a favorable impression of Li Chang’an, the Loose Cultivator who had rejected her sister twice.

After some conversation, Li Chang’an learned that Ye Sang had been the first to discover this place.

He had sensed an opportunity within but wasn’t confident he could claim it alone, so he had invited Zi Yun and Wu Shuo.

Ye Sang smiled and invited, ”Daoist Li, since you’re here as well, why not join us in exploring for opportunities?”

”Very well.”