Yellow Court Daoist-Chapter 216 - 203: An Immortal Riding an Eagle Arrives, Only to be Knocked Down to the Mortal Realm

"Mist Banner!"

Lu Qingfeng took out a small banner from his bosom, shook it, and the banner unfolded. It was an inch-sized small banner, painted with a human heart in the middle, which faintly emitted a five-colored light and constantly changed.

[Magic Artifact: Mist Banner]

[Grade: Eighth Rank]

[Description: Originally owned by Baoxiang Sect, which later perished causing it to be accidentally lost. After passing through various hands, it ended up in the desolate mountains of the Southern Border. A protective magic artifact. This banner is quite mystical; it can hold Mount Sumeru within a mustard seed. Whoever possesses the banner can escape to the ends of the earth in the face of any danger, without the need for incantations or hand seals, merely by a single thought.]

Having taken over Yinfu Sect and fortified it, and established Treasure Hall, Lu Qingfeng has been gathering all the world's magnificent treasures.

This Mist Banner is the first supreme treasure collected by Treasure Hall.

"Eighth Rank Magical Artifact."

Lu Qingfeng held the Mist Banner, feeling somewhat joyful.

With this artifact in hand, as long as he wasn't targeted by beings like the Heavenly Immortals from Four Bright Gongbin Yuanjun, even if the Core Formation True Man or Primordial Spirit True One made a move, Lu Qingfeng could escape at high speed.

In the blink of an eye, traversing the ends of the earth.

It was indeed a supreme treasure for saving one's life.

"For the real-life replica, there's no need to move across vast distances. Even a thousand to ten thousand miles is enough to escape from Core Formation and Primordial Spirit pursuits. Even if it's only by a few hundred miles, with my own magic skills, there is a chance to break free."

Lu Qingfeng held the Mist Banner, feeling as if a giant stone had been lifted from his heart.

His visit to Gathering Immortal Square was an excellent opportunity to gather the materials required to replicate the Mist Banner. Once the auction ends, he could start preparing for the refinement.

However, the required materials are rare in reality.

If he could practice more in the game and ensure success in the real world on his first attempt, nothing could be better.

"In the game—"

Lu Qingfeng shook his head, "It's equally challenging!"

This life differed from the past.

Even in the previous life's Changqing Realm, as Spiritual Energy revived and Spiritual Mountain and Spiritual Land emerged, various Spiritual Objects appeared, providing ample materials for refining magical artifacts.

But in this lifetime.

Within the Sky Witch Realm.

The herbal resources were merely ordinary, many not even surpassing a century in age.

Refining materials were devoid of any magical qualities and were merely common copper and iron ore. It seemed that after the Final Immortal Liu Ji severed the Dragon Vein and cut off the heavenly path, the remaining cultivators in the Sky Witch Realm had depleted the resources over thirty thousand years.

Lu Qingfeng's arrival at such a time, hoping to find ample materials for artifact refinement, was wishful thinking.

"Starting another life anew?"

The thought passed through his mind.

Lu Qingfeng shook his head.

As Yinfu Sect expanded, the mysteries of this world gradually unveiled. Fei Niao Hall gathered intelligence from all quarters, and Lu Qingfeng instructed them to focus on gathering information about 'Immortals.'

Though mixed with truths and falsehoods.

Lu Qingfeng was convinced that there were still cultivators within the Sky Witch Realm.

The Sky Witch Realm still had potential worth exploring; leaving now would indeed be a waste.

"Grotto Heaven Blessed Land."

Lu Qingfeng put away the Mist Banner, thoughts about 'Immortals' flashing in his mind, eventually settling on the Golden Silkworm Divine Mountain—

"According to ancient legends, the Golden Silkworm Divine Mountain was once the dwelling of Immortals. Even today, occasional glimmers of Immortal Light can be seen."

Amid these thoughts.

Lu Qingfeng suddenly felt compelled and stepped out of his cave dwelling.

Looking up at the sky.

He saw a bald eagle swoop down, its wings beating vigorously and stirring up strong gusts of wind, causing stones on Heavenly God Mountain to scatter and birds and beasts to scatter in alarm, rustling the grass and trees.

"Who dares to intrude my mountain!"

Voices erupted from the mountain, figures soaring into the sky like cannonballs.

It was Feihu, Chang Ye, and other Yinfu Sect experts.

Each of their presence was domineering, confronting the sky-reaching bald eagle, yet their hearts sank. The eagle's aura was far superior.

Looking closely, an elder dressed in a golden-patterned robe sat on the eagle's back.

His aura was internalized, depth unfathomable.

Yet, significant figures capable of taming such fierce beasts were no ordinary folk.

They themselves were the strongest among mortals, Grandmasters and Great Grandmasters.

The mount of the newcomer far surpassed theirs; how formidable must the rider be?

Even Chang Ye, at that moment, only prepared defensively, not daring to commit any offense.

The elder in the sky, with long hair and beard, hands behind his back, his eyes gazing downward, spoke clearly, "Where is Yinfu Guangyuan?"

Yinfu Sect!

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This person came uninvited.

The revered Yinfu Sect Leader, renowned throughout the Central Plains and the Southern Border sects, Guangyuan Daoist, was addressed by him as though he were a commoner, casually summoned.

In the midst of Heavenly God Mountain.

Supporters of Lu Qingfeng were incensed, one of them demanded, "Who are you, and how dare you be so disrespectful!"

Lu Qingfeng had taken control of Yinfu Sect, reformed its internal rules, gathered numerous disciples, and granted them opportunities. Many disciples had risen to prominence because of Lu Qingfeng and were utterly transformed.

Their devotion to the Sect Leader was profound; they tolerated no slander or disrespect towards him.

Even if the elder was powerful.

On the contrary, Feihu, Kuang Ge, Yan Find, and others, though promoted by Lu Qingfeng, were originally leaders or senior members of their sects and had a lower sense of belonging to Yinfu Sect.

Confronted with an unknown and formidable foe, they dared not offend rashly.

The elder stood on the bald eagle's back, facing the shouting crowd below, his expression unchanging, simply surveying Heavenly God Mountain.

The eagle flapped its wings, startling the entire mountain.

But from behind the mountain's depths, a figure like a drawn sword swiftly appeared in the void within a few flashes.

With a gesture, streams of Sword Qi burst forth, striking various parts of the void.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

As Sword Qi streaked across the sky, clusters of blood blossomed, the soft sounds of impact echoing continuously.

"Gu insects!"

Upon seeing this at Heavenly God Mountain, as Sword Qi passed through the sky revealing traces of gu insects which were instantly obliterated by the Sword Qi, the source was evident without asking.

"Despicable villains!"

The crowd below was shocked and furious, cursing loudly.