Chapter 480: Too Impressive (1/2)

Chapter 480: Too Impressive

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Besides Mo Wuji, everyone else was condensing their immortal lattice. Han Qingru had already condensed her immortal lattice, so she was cultivating that wood-type skill that she purchased.

Ku Ya had passed the Water Dispelling Pearl to Mo Wuji; so Mo Wuji started examining this immortal estate. There were some rooms in the immortal estate which could not be opened. But since this immortal estate was left behind by Ku Ya's ancestor, Mo Wuji naturally didn't try to pry around.

A few days later, Mo Wuji left a jade letter behind and left the immortal estate. He was sure that even if there was a path from the Lifeless River to the Immortal World, it wouldn’t be related to this immortal estate. Thus, he was prepared to search within the Lifeless River for that path.

It was pitch silent within the Lifeless River; Mo Wuji was unable to sense any other forms of life within the river, not even a fish or a shrimp. There was only deadly silence within the Lifeless River.

Mo Wuji only cared about searching for the path to the Immortal World, so he didn’t really care about the fact that there was no other forms of life.

At the beginning, Mo Wuji was still searching around the proximities of the immortal estate. As a month passed, Mo Wuji started to gradually move away from the immortal estate.

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Yong Ying Immortal Domain.

Among the seven immortal domains in the Immortal World, Yong Ying Immortal Domain was ranked the lowest; it was also the weakest.

Water Ying Immortal City; it was an ordinary immortal city within Yong Ying Immortal Domain. There was no need to compare it to the immortal cities of the other immortal domains, even within Yong Ying Immortal Domain itself, Water Ying Immortal City below average. In terms of grades, Water Ying Immortal City was a low-grade immortal city.

At this moment, within Water Ying Immortal City’s castellan mansion, a middle-aged man in scholar robes was sitting on an immortal fragrant wood chair; he was frowning as he sat unmoving.

A woman with pretty facial features walked into the room. She carefully walked to the side of the scholar and sat down, she whispered, ”Wen Hou, if it’s really impossible, then our Water Ying Immortal City should just give up on this opportunity.”

This middle-aged man was the castellan of Water Ying Immortal City, Wen Hou. Wen Hou’s name was rather unique; not only was his name Wen Hou, his title was also Wen Hou. (Hou = Marquis. Hence, Wen Hou = Marquis Wen.)

Wen Hou came back from his deep thoughts; he held the pretty woman’s hand, sighed, and said in a gentle voice, ”Qianling, I have also thought of giving up. But if I abandon this opportunity, then our Water Ying Immortal City might never have to chance to advance into a high-grade immortal city ever again. This time, the Heavenly Emperor will be opening the Immortal Valley. This might even be the only chance that our Water Ying Immortal City has. Thus, our Water Ying Immortal City must take part in this alchemy competition, and we must obtain the top 50 in order to have some chance.”

By his side, the pretty woman sighed and went silent. She knew that her husband was right. If Water Ying Immortal City didn’t have a good opportunity, it might not even retain its position as a low grade immortal city; it wasn’t impossible for it to be reduced to become a subsidiary immortal city. If it actually becomes a subsidiary city, then his position as a castellan would be powerless, and it would become much more difficult for them to raise their cultivation.

”Lord Castellan, Pill King Tan has returned.” A soldier in immortal armour suddenly appeared at the entrance of the castellan mansion. After he bowed and made his report, he immediately went back to the side.

When the melancholic Wen Hou heard that sentence, he immediately stood up and said with agitation, ”Quickly, invite Pill King Tan…”

”Brother Wen, because of some private affairs, Tan Liang is late. I’ve made Brother Wen wait.” A tall but thin man appeared at the entrance of the castellan mansion.

Wen Hou chuckled, he had already left his seat. He took a few steps forward, grabbed Tan Liang’s hands and said, ”Brother Tan, I, Wen Hou, will engrave your actions in my heart. I will never forget this favour of yours.”