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Chapter 2546

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It was indeed inappropriate for a Sect that was larger than the Xuantian Sect to snatch the territory from a few small Sect. Nezha also understood why Yang Chen had to find a suitable place to build his sect.

Previously, Nezha thought that it was just finding a territory for a small Sect with 30 to 50 cultivators, so he didn't think it was a big deal. Now that he found out that he was looking for a mountain for a super Sect that might be larger than the Xuantian Sect in the future, he immediately became interested.

If he had judged Yang Chen as a lucky cultivator and the commander of the Immortal Beheading Platform, now that he had the backing of a super Sect and the influence of the Tao Ancestor's direct disciple, it could be said that Yang Chen would definitely become an influential figure in the Celestial World in the future.

Nezha was indeed a killing god, but it didn't mean that he didn't use his brain. Not to mention anything else, just hiding in the Immortal Beheading Platform's memorial archway while hiding was absolutely an unexpected stroke of genius. How could such a smart guy not realize the benefits of befriending a future big figure? From the moment he understood this, the way he looked at Yang Chen was already very different.

At this time, Nezha had secretly made up his mind to help more so that he could get more favors and merits in the future. This was a great benefit.

The cultivators who were chasing Yang Chen within 500 kilometers had been killed by Nezha. As for those who were further away, Nezha didn't care about them. If he killed too many, he was afraid that people would find out that it was the Red Armillary Sash. It wasn't worth it if strong enemies chased after him.

Therefore, there weren't many cultivators following behind Yang Chen for the time being. He didn't care about the situation around him at all and just rushed to his destination. As for the pursuers who were further away, he didn't care about them as long as they didn't come up and get in his way.

His destination, the North Sea, was very far away. It was so far that almost all the cultivators in the Celestial World thought that it was a wasteland. It was the suburbs of the suburbs. If there wasn't a reason that they had to go there, no one would be willing to come in this direction.

Apart from the mountainous region, there was almost nothing here. There were no spirit veins, no mineral deposits, and the only thing here was perhaps danger. All kinds of wild and powerful demons might be hiding in some secret corner, waiting to ambush anything that appeared in his sight. It could even be said that the disadvantages of training here were greater than the advantages.

What was even more displeasing was that this was a barren land in the Immortal World. It was also a place where all kinds of Devil Qi and Demon Qi gathered. From the capital city of the Heavenly Court to the vast space around it, all kinds of formations were used to force the demonic Qi and demonic Qi to these barren lands.

The Mysterious Heaven Dark Sea Shuttle rushed out of the Heavenly Court's array formation and plunged directly into the North Sea. At this point, Yang Chen and the others no longer had the protection of the Heavenly Court. They would have to rely on themselves from now on.

Controlling the shuttle, Yang Chen found the specific direction and flew at high speed again for a full two months, and then put away the Mysterious Sky Dark Sea Shuttle. Yang Chen, the four women, and Nezha appeared in this mountainous area.

"Why aren't you flying anymore?" Nezha's injuries hadn't healed yet, so he hated being in danger. Seeing Yang Chen put away the shuttle, he immediately asked.

"We need to walk the rest of the way." Yang Chen explained slightly, "Any flying magic treasure will be rejected by the immortal lord's tomb, and we will unknowingly fly somewhere else."

There weren't any large-scale pursuers here, so Nezha wasn't afraid. He released his divine sense and swept around unscrupulously. Nezha hadn't been so unrestrained in a long time. He only felt that it was really comfortable to be able to be so unrestrained without worrying about being chased.

After a round, Nezha didn't find anything. This was a rare thing. One had to know that even though Nezha's injuries hadn't healed, his basic strength was still there, and so was the strength of his divine sense. After such a round of exploration, he actually didn't find anything. It was almost 99% likely that there really was nothing here.

"If it really was discovered by senior, this immortal tomb would have been dug out long ago." Yang Chen smiled and said to Nezha.

This wasn't Yang Chen joking with Nezha. Even though the North Sea was barren, it wasn't that no one had ever been here before. On the contrary, experts had been here many times. If the immortal lord's tomb could be easily found, as Yang Chen said, it would have been dug out a long time ago.

When cultivators came to the immortal world, they were basically not willing to walk in the wild anymore. The immortal lord had already considered this when he set up the immortal tomb. As long as the formation was set up with magic treasures, it would unknowingly lead the cultivators to the wrong place without them noticing. Even someone as powerful as Nezha couldn't find any abnormality in this place.

The real immortal lord's tomb had to be entered on foot, and it would take more than two months. This requirement was rarely met by cultivators in the immortal world. This was also the fundamental reason why the immortal lord's tomb could be preserved until now.

It was an immortal lord, an Infinite-tribulation True Immortal. Cultivators at this level weren't completely immortal. Even though their lifespan was many times longer than mortals, when their cultivation stagnated to a certain point, they would still die. When some powerful immortal lords felt that they had no hope of improving, they would usually choose a place with excellent Fengshui to find a place to rest after death.

Usually, the immortal tomb would be set up even more exaggerated than the tombs of emperors in the mortal world. Not to mention all kinds of wealth and magic treasures, there would also be all kinds of powerful formations set up in the immortal tomb. This required the support of a strong spirit vein to support the needs of the formation, so that it wouldn't be easily discovered by cultivators.

In some extreme cases, the immortal tomb might be called an immortal tomb, but what was lying in it might not be a corpse, but a cultivator in hibernation. Most immortal tombs were real tombs to some tomb robbers.

Yang Chen's family and Nezha were now playing the role of tomb robbers. This kind of experience didn't seem very special to Yang Chen, but for the girls and Nezha, it seemed to be a completely new experience. At least, Nezha seemed to be having fun.

Walking in the front, Yang Chen held the Immortal Beheading Saber in his hand, and Xiao Tian wrapped around his wrist. They advanced forward all the way. If other cultivators saw that Yang Chen actually used the Immortal Beheading Saber that was enhanced by Xiao Tian to open the way, they would be so shocked that their jaws would drop. Such a reckless waste of God's gift was really too much.

But in Nezha's eyes, it seemed to be so natural. Not only that, Nezha was also holding the Heaven and Earth Ring in his hand all the time. He was always ready, as if he would smash the stone blocking the way in the next moment. It was really incomprehensible. Was this the Natal Magic Treasure of an immortal used in this way?

When Yang Chen cut off a tangled vines and led the way out of the dense forest, he stood under a huge tree. A smile appeared on Yang Chen's face. "We're here."

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