I Have A Qi Fortune Altar.
Chapter 415 - 415 352 The Heavenly Steles Abnormal Changes

Chapter 415: Chapter 352: The Heavenly Stele’s Abnormal Changes! Chapter 415: Chapter 352: The Heavenly Stele’s Abnormal Changes! After eliminating several people in succession, no one dared challenge him anymore.

And the name “God of Slaughter” associated with Chen Yuan started to spread around the nearby Guangling Prefecture…

After bidding farewell to Shangguan Yu, Chen Yuan set out for Emei Mountain. He did not have much time, for he planned not only to visit Emei Mountain but also to make a trip to Hidden Soldier Valley.

The Divine Weapon Conference was also fast approaching, with only a bit more than half a month’s time left.

Chen Yuan did not place too much importance on the spiritual level saber; he viewed it with a common heart. What had him truly looking forward was whether he would encounter his Qi Fortune child at the Divine Weapon Conference.

Because according to past experiences, the child of Qi Fortune would meet him due to various reasons, and he felt that this time, the chances shouldn’t be small.

Since the commencement of the Immortal Battle, only a few months had passed, which was extremely urgent. He had to elevate his cultivation to the Reach Profound Late Stage, or even the Reach Profound Peak, before the Immortal Battle.

He also needed a suitable weapon in hand—otherwise, how could he face those top ten from the Hidden Dragon List, as well as various reclusive prodigies?

Even though he fought to a draw with Bai Changqing, he did not show an ounce of arrogance. He always had a feeling that Bai Changqing hadn’t used all his tricks yet.

And that was only the sixth of the Hidden Dragon List!

How strong were the top five, or even the top three?

The first on the list, Zuo Chengzong, second, Xuanming, and third, Wei Wuya—each one was a powerhouse.

Initially, Chen Yuan thought that the top three from the Hidden Dragon List, despite being powerful, could probably only contend with a Dan Realm Master at most, but only after hearing from Shangguan Yu did he truly understand.

More than two years ago, those few had already reached that step.

In the past two years, they rarely showed themselves overtly, apparently preparing for the Immortal Battle. With their talent, how formidable would they become after two years of seclusion?

Defeating a Grandmaster might even be possible.

Chen Yuan always expected the most from others. For the sake of the Ascending Immortal Fruit, he must work doubly hard.

Aside from success, there was no other choice!

Having gone through many things, he increasingly understood how awesome it felt to have a force backing him, meaning he didn’t fear oppression from anyone. Therefore, regarding the Taoist Divine Palace,

he was determined to join.

And he must do so with an Ascending Immortal Fruit in hand.

Both Su Ziyue and Jiang He showed how much they valued the Ascending Immortal Fruit, which proved its great usefulness to the Divine Palace. If he couldn’t secure it for the Divine Palace,

their regard for him would probably diminish considerably.

The distance between the state where Emei Mountain was located and Guangling Prefecture was not short. It took Chen Yuan and his group roughly three days to finally arrive at their destination.

Along the way, he occasionally heard some Martial Artists discussing him.

However, most of their words were not favorable. The identity of a court official inherently faced natural hostility from the Martial Artists of Jianghu, but Chen Yuan did not care.

In his eyes, a minor reputation amounted to nothing.

When his strength eventually spanned heaven and earth, who would dare to disrespect him?

The peerless powerhouses on the Supreme List also included giants from the Demon Dao, but who truly dared to exterminate evil and defend the path? The lair of the Heavenly Demon Hall was in the Blood State Demon Domain, and the court turned a blind eye, proving that once strength reached a certain realm, even the imperial court had to act cautiously.

Strength, it’s all about strength!

At the foot of Emei Mountain, Chen Yuan and his companions gazed at the mountain range ahead. It was not much different from the Tangshan Mountain Range he had seen before, definitely not an awe-inspiring high mountain.

Yet it extended endlessly, a continuous stretch as far as the eye could see.

Chen Yuan took a deep breath, indeed, as Shangguan Yu had said, the Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy around was very sparse, even sparser than it had ever been in Ping’an County.

It was as if something was blocking or absorbing the Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy near the Emei Mountain Range directly.

“You few stay here and wait for my return,” instructed Chen Yuan as he glanced at Yue Shan and the others.

Others might not notice the miraculous aspect of the Nameless Heavenly Stele, but Chen Yuan, with the Qi Fortune Altar within him, could. Hence, he didn’t want Yue Shan and the others to detect anything different about him.

Even if they were his trusted subordinates, it would not be acceptable.

“Yes, your subordinate obeys!”

“Your subordinate obeys…”

Yue Shan, Mo Donghe, Yan Qing, and the others bowed and cupped their fists in unison.

“Hmm…”

With a faint affirmation, Chen Yuan stepped into Emei Mountain.

He chose not to fly as it would be too conspicuous. Besides, although Emei Mountain could not be considered large, it was certainly not small either, especially with its long mountain range. His Heavenly Eye’s reach was insufficient,

and it would not be easy to find what he was looking for, rather it would be simpler to ask someone.

Perhaps due to the scarcity of Spiritual Energy, along the way, Chen Yuan did not find any Spiritual Medicine or Spirit Grasses, only some common herbs of little age.

Also, Chen Yuan noticed another issue: there seemed to be no signs of wildlife activity on Emei Mountain, which was a bit abnormal.

Logically, even ordinary mountains should have animals.

As far as his eyes could see, there were only a few villagers scattered here and there chopping wood, either carrying it on their backs or walking empty-handed…

Approaching one such person, Chen Yuan bowed politely and said,

“Brother.”

The man carrying firewood was a young fellow with dark skin, clearly accustomed to exposure to the sun. Slightly flustered when Chen Yuan called him, particularly noticing Chen Yuan’s refined though not ostentatious clothes, the man became uneasy. He didn’t dare to leave and, laying the firewood down, he bowed and said,

“What can I do for you, young master?”