Fairy bestows immortality

Chapter 889

Yi Ling's ability to remain unperturbed and even warn himself to be extremely careful shows his remarkable character.

After all, this thing is so precious that even the most powerful sect in Qishan wouldn't have it; it's something that can only be encountered by chance.

If it were anyone else, they would probably be so envious that they would fight each other, using every means at any cost to get it!

Yi Ling's ability to act so gracefully made Su Yun look at him in a new light.

Yi Ling also grew to have even greater respect for Su Yun.

Originally, I just thought Su Yun was a very good person, with strong character and strength, and a fellow Daoist I could get to know better.

However, as they spent more time together, he discovered that Su Yun was actually unfathomable, especially now that he could even make the Origin Qi of Qiankun actively conform to him, which shocked him greatly.

He became even more convinced that Su Yun was a cultivator he could befriend, rely on, and trust!

The fat cultivator standing to the side was still somewhat unwilling to give up, and every now and then he would try to persuade Su Yun to give him some of his Origin Qi.

Su Yun said calmly, "Don't even think about it. If I could give you this, I certainly wouldn't be stingy, because a trace of the source energy within can regenerate, albeit very slowly."

"But the problem is, the Origin Qi of Qiankun doesn't want you, and there's nothing I can do about that."

"Young Su, your words are too hurtful." The fat cultivator said helplessly, but what Su Yun said was the truth.

"You're as fat as a pig, I bet the Origin Qi of Qiankun thinks you're too low-class," Su Yun added insult to injury.

The knife plunged straight into the fat monk's heart, nearly causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahaha!"

Yi Ling couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The time spent with Su Yun, the fat cultivator, was indeed very joyful, often making him laugh heartily and unable to suppress his amusement.

After the brief interlude ended, the fat monk suppressed his thoughts.

The three of them came to their senses, and Su Yun said thoughtfully, "This place is truly extraordinary. No wonder it dares to name itself after Qiankun. It certainly has the right to do so."

Inside the Qiankun Palace, there is a wisp of Qiankun Origin Qi, which is worthy of the name of this underground palace and is well-deserved!

"Did you get anything?"

He looked at the two of them; they had both been walking separately and must have obtained the treasures.

Yi Ling spoke frankly and without any concealment, saying, "I obtained two treasures. One is the one that my clan lost back then, and the other is very precious. This trip has been worthwhile."

The fat monk mumbled something without saying anything, but it was clear that he had also gained something.

Su Yun did not press the matter further.

After all, he had also obtained a treasure like the Origin Qi of Heaven and Earth. Neither of them had acted rashly and tried to fight him for it, so naturally he couldn't ask them what they had obtained.

These are all matters of individual destiny, and cannot be forced.

Su Yun, on the other hand, felt a faint excitement in his heart.

Because the unusual movement of Daoyuan allowed him to confirm once again that the title he had chosen might be correct, and that it was truly related to the Dao; otherwise, it would not have been enough to make the Qiankun Yuanqi so eager to approach him!

However, before the three could say anything more, a cracking sound came from ahead.

All three of them immediately became alert and turned to look.

Suddenly, the Dao patterns engraved on the platform beneath the Qiankun Origin Qi changed, as if they had shattered.

After a soft crack, the metal began to break off rapidly in succession.

"Buzz!"

The entire platform began to tremble slightly, exhibiting unusual behavior.

A peculiar aura emanated from within, as if something was about to emerge.

"Be careful."

Su Yun gave a low shout, and the three of them became extremely vigilant, staring intently at the stone platform in front of them as they slowly retreated, ready to make a move at any moment.

They had no idea what might appear inside such a mysterious underground palace!

"Crash!"

The stone platform shattered quickly, and stones were scattered all over the ground.

What was revealed from within was a coffin that was entirely dark gold in color.

"Huh?" The fat monk's mouth dropped open.

All three of them were somewhat stunned, and at the same time, they felt a chill run down their spines, their hair standing on end.