Longevity Chronicles
Chapter 483 - 336 Dutian Fierce Fire, Bombarding the Evil Spirits

New Moon Province, outside Shangyang City, surrounded by eight rivers and extending mountains, the deeper one goes, the more barbaric it becomes.

There is a territory called "Demon Trap Pit," once an ancient battlefield.

Since ancient times, God Demons had battled here, Immortal Sects had clashed, and afterward, various mortal armies had buried their bones amongst it.

Tao Qian steadied Wei Ziyuan as they landed, looking ahead.

What a heavenly pit!

In the wild land, there was a massive circular wound, rotten to the marrow, spewing out various extraordinary gases.

First, Tao Qian and Wei Ziyuan felt the scorching stench of blood. Before two breaths could pass, a chilling wind blew out, cold and bone-penetrating, each piece, each thread, a group, a pillar—mortals would be terrified by the sight, and even cultivators would know better than to recklessly enter the dangerous area below.

Though, in the Cultivation World, danger often equates to opportunity.

Still, those bold, fearless cultivators who ventured to explore mostly ended up perishing.

Tao Qian and Wei Ziyuan naturally hesitated for nothing; although the Demon Trap Pit was treacherous, the Ancestor Dragon Society had already carved out a safe area within it.

"Mr. Wei Daoist, let's enter the pit."

After calling out, Tao Qian directly descended into the pit.

The bloody clouds, evil blood mist, and chilling winds, before they could even collide with and corrode Tao Qian's body, automatically avoided him.

Behind him, Wei Ziyuan, however, did not receive such treatment. She was busy casting spells to fend off these impurities while narrowing her eyes at Tao Qian.

It wasn't much of a surprise, given that today, "Lin Ru Niu" was a disciple of the Secret of the Toad Sect, which was nearly set in stone.

True inheritors of a Great Sect, possessing some mysterious Divine Powers, was nothing unusual.

Once the two reached the bottom of the pit, darkness suddenly descended around them.

It made one feel as though they had entered another small world, dim and bleak, shrouded in mist, like the Nine Netherworld.

Tao Qian had no time to act before a warm, soft body leaned against him.

Yet, it wasn't too close, perfectly measured, just enough to let Tao Qian catch a whiff of her exotic fragrance, disorienting him with romantic thoughts.

Especially the next moment, Wei Ziyuan's gentle voice, akin to that of Master Xiao, reached his ears:

"Brother Lin, be careful. These are the 'Enchanting Blood Evil Mist,' only born from lands tainted by blood evil."

"Though they cannot harm our Taoist bodies, they have the power to disorient us and make us lose our bearings."

"But, it's not much of a problem. The leader gave me a magical treasure when we came."

"This object is called 'Zhixuan Lantern,' specifically crafted for this mist. You arrived in a rush and didn't have time to visit the Magic Artifact Hall to get one."

"No worries, I'll lead the way."

During their conversation, Wei Ziyuan pulled out a lantern-shaped magic artifact.

With her mana activated, a glow not very bright but enough to illuminate the surroundings emerged.

What surprised Tao Qian next was that Wei Ziyuan held the lantern and forged ahead on her own.

She didn't, as Tao Qian expected, naturally grab his hand and create an ambiguous atmosphere.

As he pondered this, he quickly realized he was mistaken.

The two walked one after another at a slow pace.

All around them was enveloped in the mist, with nothing much to see.

All Tao Qian could focus on was ahead, the graceful figure swaying as she walked, the tantalizing sway of her hips, charming movements, periodic tender glances paired with inviting smiles, and the breathtaking curves of her chest, all sparking plentiful fantasies.

Fortunate that the Ancestor Dragon Society openly practiced the Righteous Path.

Had it been a Demon sect, with members all being Evil Cultivators,

Seeing this scene, they would immediately chuckle lewdly, press Wei Ziyuan down without a care for the desolate location, intending to partake in debauchery, treating it as a thrill of nature.

"It's tough for Ying Qingdi, even arranging this part, obviously determined to profit from it."

"If an unfounded cultivator came here, in such harsh environments, alongside such a charming female cultivator, how could they resist?"

"Too bad, if Senior Sister Lingji hadn't given me these eyes, perhaps I could still imagine."

"Now, all I can do is endure, resisting the urge to draw my sword and strike this woman."

Wei Ziyuan in the front, displaying her charm, naturally couldn't expect this.

Her flirtatious manner, entirely wasted on the blind.

Although the Demon Trap Pit was filled with numerous dangers, it posed no threat to the people of the Ancestor Dragon Society.

Here, various hidden spots were protected by Forbidden Techniques.

Wei Ziyuan performed in vain for a while, never seeing Tao Qian react, his breathing steady, nor did he start a conversation or reach for her hand, allowing her to energetically sway her hips.

With a twisted expression, she thought to herself:

"This deadbeat, pretending to be proper."

"Previously, he was quite affectionate, and now he acts like an oblivious fool."

After pondering for a few moments, Wei Ziyuan stopped her performance, feigning adaptation to the mist, and suddenly picked up her pace, creating afterimages.

Tao Qian chuckled quietly behind her, then also transformed into a rainbow light to follow.

If someone were atop the Demon Trap Pit looking down at this moment, they would see two streams of rainbow light weaving through, avoiding many dangerous areas, quickly reaching a secret territory deeply covered by the Great Forbidden Technique at the pit's base.

As they darted through, the scene suddenly cleared up.

It revealed a vast flat land, crudely crafted into impermanent palaces and archways for temporary residence.

These, however, were minor details. What really captured Tao Qian's attention:

Were mountains!

Were seas!

Entirely constructed from the corpses of Evil Cultivators, Deceitful Objects, and Exotic Beasts, and seas formed from various Devil blood, all neatly arranged one after another, on a grand scale much more astonishing than what Tao Qian had seen in the National Salvation Congress's assets within the Secret Realm of All People.