Mortal Cultivator: Lin Tianzun

Chapter 152 Kuixing Island Tiandu Street

After a dizzying moment, Lin Fan and several beauties suddenly appeared in a dark and damp underground stone chamber.

The surroundings were as dark as ink, and the pungent stench of decay went straight into the nostrils, making the beauties frown and almost vomit.

Lin Fan quickly took out the moonstone from his storage bag and injected magic power into it. The moonstone instantly shone brightly like a bright lamp, illuminating the surroundings clearly.

Everyone looked carefully and saw that the stone chamber was empty, with only a stone door standing quietly in front of them.

Lin Fan stepped forward and gave a gentle push. The stone door opened slowly without any hindrance, making a dull "creaking" sound that echoed in the silent stone chamber.

A long bluestone staircase appeared before my eyes, winding upwards and gradually disappearing into the darkness. I didn't know where it led to. Each step was covered with thick dust, obviously no one had set foot on it in a long time.

"Let's go, we're already there."

Lin Fan looked calm as he spoke in a low voice, his voice echoing in the stone chamber.

Li Ling'er, Chen Qiaoqian, Fairy Nishang and Qin Xian'er followed closely behind him, climbing the stairs carefully.

The stairs didn't seem long, but they hadn't walked far when they were blocked by a huge rock. The rock firmly blocked the circular exit, making it impossible for anyone to pass through.

Without hesitation, Lin Fan raised his hand, condensed a sharp sword energy, and swung it out fiercely. With a loud "bang", the boulder was instantly shattered into pieces, and the debris flew like hidden weapons.

When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, everyone continued to move forward and soon walked out of the underground stone chamber.

The glaring sunlight rushed in without warning, and everyone instinctively raised their hands to shield themselves from the light. Only after their eyes slowly adjusted to the light did they look around.

All I saw before me was the endless blue sea, which was closely connected with the sky, forming a whole, with no end in sight.

The sea breeze, carrying a salty and humid air, gently blew across everyone's faces. It was not until then that everyone realized that they were in the vast ocean.

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion and bewilderment. Only Lin Fan knew that they were currently in the Chaos Star Sea.

The Chaos Star Sea is divided into the Inner Star Sea and the Outer Star Sea. The Inner Star Sea is the sphere of influence of mankind, and is home to large and small immortal cultivation forces.

Among them, the most famous is the Star Palace. The Star Palace has ruled this sea area for at least tens of thousands of years. Its rulers, the Twin Saints of the Stars, are a pair of dual-cultivation partners. Both of them have cultivated to the late Nascent Soul stage. Their strength is unfathomable and awe-inspiring.

Following closely behind is the Wanfa Sect, the number one righteous sect, which is led by Wan Sangu, who is in the late Nascent Soul stage. It is famous and has many disciples.

The demonic forces are headed by the Holy Demon Island, whose owner, Liu Dao Ji Sheng, is also a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. He is recognized as the number one demon in the Chaos Star Sea, with ruthless methods and a great reputation.

The outer sea is the world of monsters. There are endless monsters there, and they can never be killed. There are even several level ten monsters there. You should know that a level ten monster is equivalent to the late Nascent Soul stage of humans, so the strength of the monsters cannot be ignored.

Monster fur, blood, bones and other materials are extremely useful to immortal cultivators. They can be used to make talisman paper, cinnabar, magic tools, and even powerful magic weapons!

The most important of these is the demon pill, which can be used to refine pills to improve cultivation, attracting countless cultivators to take risks and go to the alien sea to hunt demon beasts.

Lin Fan turned around, and several golden sword energies instantly condensed in his palm. He raised his hand and swung it violently. There were several deafening "boom" sounds, as if thunder was exploding in his ears.

The sword energy precisely struck the rocks surrounding the passage. In an instant, the heavy rocks rolled down one after another, stirring up a cloud of dust. But in the blink of an eye, the original underground passage was completely buried, completely disappearing.

"Let's go! Let's find a local monk first, learn the local language, and then find a place to stay."

Lin Fan's clear voice broke the brief silence. After that, he raised his hand and patted his storage bag, took out the Lingzhou magic weapon, and injected mana into it.

In the blink of an eye, the originally small spirit boat quickly grew larger, reaching a full dozen feet in size. Everyone boarded the spirit boat one by one, and with a "whoosh" sound, the spirit boat soared into the sky like an arrow from a bow, speeding off into the distance.

During the flight, Lin Fan released his spiritual sense from time to time to search for traces of low-level cultivators in the vast ocean.

An hour later, his spiritual sense finally captured a Foundation Establishment cultivator flying on a sword. Lin Fan immediately controlled the spirit boat and quickly approached the cultivator.

In just a few breaths, the spirit boat arrived at a position nearly ten feet away from the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

He saw a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in a blue robe. His face exuded a refined air, and the steady fluctuations of his spiritual energy revealed his mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation. Sensing the powerful pressure emanating from the Spirit Boat, the man thought to himself that a Core Formation cultivator must be in command of the boat. He dared not act rashly, and could only remain where he was, awaiting his orders.

Lin Fan stepped out of the spirit boat, looked at the Foundation Establishment cultivator with a gentle gaze, and began to speak. He switched between seven or eight ancient languages ​​before the cultivator nodded slightly, as if he understood.

Seeing this, Lin Fan asked in this ancient language, "Where is this place?"

The monk calmed himself down and replied respectfully, "This place is near Kuixing Island."

Lin Fan thought to himself, Kuixing Island, gold-eating insects...well, let's settle down here first.

Afterwards, he asked this Foundation Establishment cultivator to teach him the local language.

The cultivator was quite straightforward. He immediately took out a blank jade slip, engraved all the characters corresponding to the ancient language and the Chaos Star Sea on it, and handed it to Lin Fan for review.

Lin Fan took the jade slip and used his spiritual sense to examine it carefully. He still felt a little uneasy, so he tried to talk to the cultivator in the Chaos Star Sea language he had just learned for a long time. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he asked for a map of the place and let him go. During this time, Lin Fan gave him a bottle of Foundation Establishment Pill as a reward.

Lin Fan turned and walked into the Spirit Boat. He handed the jade slip to Li Ling'er, Chen Qiaoqian, and other beauties to circulate, saying, "Everyone, learn the language here first."

Everyone returned to their respective seats, took the jade slips, and began to examine them with their spiritual senses. For cultivators with their photographic memories, this was no difficult task. Sure enough, within an hour, everyone had mastered the local language.

Lin Fan steered the spirit boat and sped towards Kuixing Island. Soon, a port came into view.

On the sea, large and small ships were coming and going, shuttling back and forth non-stop; in the sky, various spiritual lights flashed from time to time, and immortal cultivators were flying on their swords, traveling back and forth.

The mortals on the ground had long been accustomed to this scene. They looked calm and were busy with their own things.

But today, a huge magic boat flew in from outside the island, emitting a powerful pressure all over its body, which instantly attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked up curiously and whispered to each other.

Soon, the spirit boat encountered a no-fly restriction, but Lin Fan had no intention of slowing down. He relied on his powerful strength to ignore the restriction and flew past.

Lin Fan knew that the Immortal Cultivator Market was on Tiandu Street in the North City District, so he flew directly towards Tiandu Street and arrived at his destination soon.

The spirit boat came to a steady stop, and Lin Fan and his companions disembarked one after another. What came into view was a huge white protective shield, tightly enveloping the entire northern district of Kuixing City.

If you look closely, you will find that this is not just one street, but hundreds of streets crisscrossing and converging together.

In the very center of this urban area, a massive pavilion hovered over thirty feet above the ground. Its entire structure was emerald green, translucent and lustrous, emitting a soft fluorescent glow, like a rare, oversized jadeite, dazzling to the extreme.

Lin Fan led several beauties towards the central area of ​​Tiandu Street.

At first glance, the streets here are no different from the shops of ordinary people outside, with rows of square houses of similar sizes neatly arranged on both sides of the street.

The plaques and fluttering flags outside the shops were filled with various names such as grocery store, magic weapon shop, refining shop, raw material shop, etc. The variety was so dazzling that it was hard to look at.

Many immortal cultivators were coming in and out of various shops, and the entire Tiandu Street was filled with a strong atmosphere of immortal cultivation. It was obvious that there were a large number of immortal cultivators.

After walking forward for several hundred feet, the view in front of them suddenly opened up and a small square of several acres appeared in front of them.

The square is covered with long white jade strips, which emit a soft luster under the sunlight, looking exquisite and gorgeous.

The center of the square was empty, with only a pavilion called Yunmeng Pavilion floating in the air.

Around this small square, six small pavilions of varying styles rose from the ground, their distances perfectly spaced, creating a subtle sense of confrontation. Apart from these six shops, no other businesses dared to establish themselves here.

Seeing this scene, everyone first looked up at the pavilion in the air for a moment, and then turned their gaze to the six palaces on the ground.

"Shanhai Pavilion, Baishui Tower, Yuhuan Residence..." Lin Fan muttered in a low voice, and then led everyone into the Shanhai Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)