Chapter 17: Frost Moon Fairy

It was pitch black here, with thick dead branches and leaves on the ground, and the smell of decay everywhere.

A black water pool with a radius of about 30 meters was located in the middle of this dark land, and pungent bubbles were bubbling on the surface of the water.

Wu Qingxuan stood still and said slowly: "I can only stay here. If I force myself to get closer, the poisonous gas in the pool will be unbearable for me."

Yang Che nodded and continued to walk towards the black pool.

According to what Wu Qingxuan said before, she threw the Black Dragon Order into the Black Pool from a distance at this position.

Yang Che relied on his own magic power to hold his breath for a certain period of time.

When he walked to the edge of the pool and looked at the black poisonous water inside, Yang Che was also a little scared.

With his current cultivation and the magic he mastered, it seemed that there was no other way except to dive into the poisonous water to find the Black Dragon Order.

However, Yang Che did not come to this pool blindly without any confidence.

His body membrane and skin were strengthened after absorbing poison for several months.

Although he still had no clear understanding of the strength of his skin membrane, Yang Che inexplicably had an extremely strong confidence in the "Heaven and Earth Chaos Art".

When he studied and practiced the Chaos Art, he analyzed it word by word, and he was still amazed by the magic of the Heaven and Earth Chaos Art.

So Yang Che decided to try whether his skin membrane could block the invasion of the poisonous water.

He leaned down and put his hands directly into the pool until his forearms were completely submerged.

A piercing coldness went straight into his heart.

"I withstood it." Yang Che's heart was instantly filled with ecstasy.

This pool of water, which was regarded as a terrifying poison by Wu Qingxuan, had no effect on Yang Che.

However, to be on the safe side, he still put a "Qingxin Pill" under his tongue in advance.

Yang Che forgot that there was a plump woman behind him, and he stripped himself naked, and then slowly entered the pool.

Wu Qingxuan saw Yang Che stripping naked without any hesitation in the distance, and was also stunned for a moment, and quickly closed his eyes.

When she heard the sound of water, she opened her eyes again and found that Yang Che's entire body had been submerged in the pool except for his head.

Seeing that Yang Che showed no signs of poisoning, she could not help but envy him.

She had also longed to become an immortal cultivator, but she did not have immortal roots.

The immortal master of Wulong Valley once said that it was impossible to become an immortal cultivator without immortal roots. This was a cruel law of heaven that no one could break.

But she really wanted to become an immortal cultivator, especially after her father died and Aunt Rong betrayed her. She felt an unprecedented loneliness.

She was so unwilling, but there was nothing she could do...

At this moment, Yang Che had closed his eyes and dived into the bottom of the pool.

He clearly felt the toughness of his skin membrane, which made the poison in the pool water unable to penetrate at all.

Once again truly feeling the magic of the Heaven and Earth Chaos Art, Yang Che decided to practice harder in the future.

Now his spiritual consciousness can only spread out a range of more than ten feet, so after changing positions twice, Yang Che sensed a strange token the size of a palm.

...

Getting up and going ashore, Yang Che spread out his palm and found that this token was neither wood nor iron, but black and shaped like a valley.

Holding it in his hand, it was as smooth as jade, and there were two big characters "Wu Long" engraved on it.

A trace of excitement appeared on his face. With this Wu Long Token, he could enter the immortal sect "Wu Long Valley".

"Well, shouldn't you put on your clothes first?"

Wu Qingxuan said in a low voice with a slightly red face.

Yang Che realized that his body was cool, and he couldn't help but smile awkwardly. He quickly put on his clothes and walked to Wu Qingxuan's side.

"This is the Wu Long Token. Take it to Wu Long Valley and say that it is the "immortal seedling" selected by the Wumen of the Wugan Mountains. I will give you a letter of proof then."

Wu Qingxuan stared at the Wu Long Token, her eyes full of eagerness, but soon turned into sadness.

Yang Che noticed the change in Wu Qingxuan's mood and knew that she did not have the so-called immortal roots and could not become an immortal cultivator. So he asked in confusion: "How do you measure the immortal roots?"

Wu Qingxuan sighed and said faintly: "The immortal master of Wulong Valley carries a crystal-like ball. You can touch it with one hand to determine whether there are immortal roots and the properties of the immortal roots."

"So that's it."

Yang Che remembered it firmly and planned to measure his immortal roots after entering Wulong Valley.

Next, Yang Che naturally found Zhao Qu's master and killed him with the flying fire needle without hesitation.

...

Half a month later.

Yang Che had passed through the Wugan Mountains and entered an endless desert area.

According to the map given by Wu Qingxuan, Wulong Valley was actually in this uninhabited desert.

Although Yang Che couldn't understand it, he believed that the map Wu Qingxuan gave him was true.

After walking forward for about five or six days against the wind and sand, when Yang Che had only the last small cake left in his dry food, the Wulong Order in the leather bag on his waist suddenly seemed to have sensed something, and the light on it flashed, dazzling.

Not long after, a stream of light suddenly flashed in the dim sky ahead, and it shot straight towards Yang Che.

Soon, Yang Che saw a beautiful woman in silver shirt sitting cross-legged on a huge silver gourd, and soon landed in front of him.

"Immortal cultivator?"

Yang Che finally saw an immortal cultivator other than him. While he was excited, he also suddenly became alert and immediately held the flying fire needle tightly in his hand.

"My friend, I am Shuangyue, the disciple of Wulong Valley. Please give me the Wulong Order and the item that proves your identity."

The beautiful silver-shirted woman Shuang Yue smiled and spoke in a gentle tone, making Yang Che feel like he was in spring.

Yang Che quickly took out the Wulong Order and the certificate letter given to him by Wu Qingxuan and handed them to the silver-shirted woman.

After checking, the woman smiled and said, "There is no problem with this order and the certificate letter. Let's go, I will take you to get naturalization. After naturalization, you will be my Wulong Valley official disciple."

"Thank you, fairy."

Yang Che suppressed his inner joy, stepped onto the woman's silver gourd, and then soared into the sky.

Soon, crossing the endless desert, Yang Che saw the woman take out a strange yellow paper, muttering something in her mouth, and then slapped it towards a certain void.

The paper turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant.

Not long after, a stone staircase appeared out of thin air in front of the two.

"We are here, follow me."

The woman pulled Yang Che onto the stone steps, and at the same time, the gourd turned into a small and exquisite mini gourd. I don't know where the woman received it. It just flashed and disappeared.

Yang Che followed the woman Shuang Yue to the end of the stone steps, and suddenly countless green mountains and peaks filled with spiritual energy appeared in front of him.

Even many huge stone peaks were suspended in the air, which was spectacular.

Shuang Yue took out the silver gourd again, and the gourd swelled in the wind. The two of them rode on it again and soon came to a hall.

This hall was majestic and solemn. There were many people coming and going on the huge bluestone square in front of the hall. Some were smiling and happy, while others were frowning and helpless.

"My friend, go in and register and test your immortal roots. After the test, you will be assigned a cave and the chores you need to be responsible for according to your immortal root qualifications. See you again in the future."

After giving Yang Che an encouraging look, the fairy Shuang Yue left with a smile.

Yang Che walked into the hall and found that many people were registering and testing their immortal roots like him.

He didn't know what kind of immortal roots he had, and stood silently in the team, full of uneasiness and expectation.