Volume Three: Seeking the Immortal in Ancient Times Chapter One: An Adventure into the Realm of Immortals and Demons

“Check all the supplies; we’re getting ready to set off,” Lu Yi said, glancing at the items in the team’s space before turning to Shen Yixue and Yu Chan.

Yu Chan still looked the same as before, clutching a pile of snacks, while Shen Yixue’s attire had changed significantly. Lu Yi remembered that during their last mission, she had been wearing a dress; this time, she was dressed in a neat, practical outfit.

“What’s up?” Shen Yixue noticed Lu Yi’s gaze and looked up curiously. Then, with a sly smile, she leaned closer and teased, “Are you wondering why I’m not wearing the clothes I bought?”

Caught off guard, Lu Yi’s eyes darted away.

Shen Yixue moved even closer. “Want to see what I’m wearing? I’ll show you next time we have a break.”

Lu Yi was momentarily stunned. Seeing his expression, Shen Yixue chuckled lightly. “Just kidding,” she said, then quickly dashed toward the door.

“Stop right there, or I’ll eat you up!” Lu Yi growled, brandishing his hands like claws.

Shen Yixue let out a startled shriek and opened the door. Lu Yi called out hurriedly, “Hey, be careful you don’t get lost!”

Shen Yixue froze for a moment, then exaggeratedly hid behind Yu Chan, as if afraid Lu Yi would really devour her.

Lu Yi shook his head. Shen Yixue’s teasing had been going on ever since her near-disaster last time. Back then, she had said no one at the bar appreciated her talents, so she couldn’t earn any star energy and never went back.

But not going to the bar didn’t mean she didn’t try to earn star energy by other means—and she certainly couldn’t drag Lu Yi shopping all the time—so these little antics had become a recurring theme.

Lost in thought, the three had already arrived at the entrance to the Trial World, where information about the trial would soon unfold.

Before Lu Yi, there was a strange blackness—not complete darkness, but a black veil through which only faint light filtered.

Then a youthful male voice, tinged with curiosity, asked, “Do immortals really exist in the tales of wonders and strange events?”

As the boy spoke, the sound of clashing swords grew louder. Suddenly, a wooden table broke nearby, and a shattered plank flew across the frame.

The scene abruptly brightened, revealing a simple ancient village beset by disaster. Humans wielding swords and knives fought fiercely against bizarre creatures.

The youthful voice returned, “Were the great catastrophes in history truly caused by demons and monsters?”

The images rapidly shifted: raging infernos left untended, corpses exposed and unburied, a dense forest of broken swords and spears. The camera soared above mountain ranges.

“What powers do those demons possess?” the voice murmured with a hint of doubt.

At that moment, the screen darkened. The camera lifted upward to reveal a massive black fissure in the sky, blotting out the sun. Within the crack burned a gigantic red eye.

The scene continued speeding through the mountains, but the enormous eye remained unchanged.

“Oh, right,” the youthful voice brightened with interest. “What kind of people fight these demons? Is there really an immortal realm above the heavens?”

After crossing several mountains, the pace suddenly slowed. A huge cyan lotus platform floated into view, half submerged in a hemispherical body of water. On the lotus, pavilions and corridors thrived, with cranes occasionally taking flight—a true immortal’s abode.

In the central plaza of the lotus, several groups stood in a special formation. At the core were eight elders, each dressed differently. They gazed solemnly at a giant arm protruding from the black fissure, then nodded gravely to one another. “Begin.”

Each elder produced a talisman or artifact, performing incantations upon them, while those surrounding them activated the grand formation with a unique rhythm.

The narrator’s hesitant voice said, “What means do these immortals possess?”

The scene shifted to a middle-aged man in blue robes who took a hearty swig of wine and laughed before tossing his gourd away. He formed a sword seal, and the long sword behind him trembled before flying into his grasp. His gaze sharpened, fixed on the horizon.

“Attack!” the man commanded, leading fellow cultivators in a fierce assault.

Flashes of light, shattered armor, broken swords, and blood stains tainted the serene immortal realm with an ominous hue. The battle felt both fleeting and eternal.

Suddenly, a golden pillar of light shot skyward from the plaza, followed by ripples of golden waves washing over the battlefield. Severely wounded monsters let out pained screams before vanishing, while others fled in disgust.

The golden light continued to batter the black fissure, which gradually narrowed. Though the massive hand clawed desperately at its edges, it could only glare resentfully before the fissure sealed and disappeared.

The screen darkened once more.

“Where did they go? Are they hiding in some mysterious corner, waiting to return? Or have they blended into the mortal world?”

As the narration paused, a baby’s crying grew from faint to clear. The infant swaddled in cloth appeared on screen, accompanied by subtitles: “Special constitution, naturally attuned to spiritual energy—a rare talent for cultivation.”

“Tian Yi, Tian Yi.” At this call, the scene shifted again. A clean-cut young man lifted his head from his desk. Before him stood a sun-kissed, slightly tanned man radiating vitality.

The sunlit man smiled brightly. “Tian Yi, why are you sleeping in class again? And enough with those weird fantasy novels. Come on, come with me to play ball—you need to get some sunshine.”

The clean young man was pulled to his feet, revealing a bead necklace around his neck. “I forgot to say my name is Xu Tianyi. I’ve been frail since childhood, but after putting on this bead, supposedly found at some construction site, my health has improved a lot.

“So, I’ve always wondered if there are secrets buried underground—secrets that might heal me, or even show me a different world.”

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