Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Anyway, ever since entering the River of Cosmos Secret Realm, Zhang Jing's perception of time had become extremely vague.

With the fall of the last Dharma Phase Realm black-scaled giant carp in the sky, the dense swarm of black-scaled carps surrounding Zhang Jing and his companions instantly began to scatter in all directions.

In but a few moments, everything had returned to tranquility.

"Su Daoist friend, thank you for just now!"

Zhang Jing walked up to Su Lingling with light steps, handed the fairy pendant back to her, and thanked her with a smile.

He thought about it, and since the crisis had passed, it was better to return the fairy pendant to Su Lingling.

After all, it was her protective artifact.

"There's no need for thanks, I'm just glad you're okay,"

Su Lingling's slender hand gently grasped the fairy pendant, a smile flashing across her pitch-black pupils, bright as the stars.

Having said that, she hurriedly walked towards Ji Xiaoyun to the side.

But just as she turned around, the smile on Su Lingling's face quickly faded, and the light in her eyes dimmed in an instant.

A feeling of loss couldn't help but surface in her gaze.

"Ah, why put yourself through this?"

Ji Xiaoyun, who had caught every expression of Su Lingling with her Divine Sense, consoled her mentally, while distressedly grabbing her little hand.

She had never seen this girl show such an expression before.

Afterward.

Ji Xiaoyun couldn't help but glare fiercely at Zhang Jing's retreating back and inwardly cursed:

"Such a blockhead!"

On another side.

Clomp clomp—

The First Hammer, covered in blood, walked slowly towards the crowd with an irrepressible smile on his face, his lips almost splitting to his ears.

A pungent smell of blood followed his approach.

"Exhilarating!"

He exclaimed contentedly.

Before anyone could react, a figure hurriedly approached, ingratiatingly shouting:

"Brother First Hammer's might is unsurpassed; to take on five and slay them all, I'm truly in awe!"

This person was none other than Lei Hong.

"Lei Daoist friend flatters me,"

The First Hammer's smile disappeared in an instant, speaking in a flat tone.

Clearly, he was not moved by such flattery.

However, Lei Hong could only offer an awkward, apologetic smile, not daring to say anything more.

Whether it was strength or background, he was far from being able to provoke the First Hammer, and he had to swallow any grievance he felt.

But at that moment.

"Daoist friend, may I ask how much longer it will take to exit the Fairy Carp Graveyard?"

Zhang Jing suddenly asked with a smile.

"Daoist Qingyun, no need to worry, we've been inside the Fairy Carp Graveyard for seven days already, according to the rules, we should be able to leave the day after tomorrow,"

Upon hearing this, the First Hammer patiently explained.

The expression on his face was a world apart from the one he had when facing Lei Hong just a moment ago.

"Rules?"

"Daoist Qingyun, the rules of the Fairy Carp Graveyard are very peculiar. Once inside, one will naturally walk out after nine days, even if you stand still, it will be the same,"

"And before the time is up, even a Harmonized Dao True Immortal would find it difficult to leave."

Chang Zizai stepped forward with a smile and explained to Zhang Jing.

"Is that so? Quite interesting, thank you for clarifying, Daoist friend,"

Zhang Jing suddenly understood.

And elsewhere.

Lei Hong, who felt neglected, now harbored extreme resentment in his heart.

"Why does that kid get their attention and not me? Is it just because Su Lingling likes him?"

"Just wait, I must figure out a way..."

At the same time.

A gray-robed old man quietly stopped in his tracks, he looked up, his turbid pupils reflecting the endless expanse of graves before him.

"Tsk tsk, my dear nephew, you really made your old uncle search for you!"

As his voice fell.

The Wuyin Elder stepped out and his figure instantly vanished from sight.