My Simulated Road to Immortality

The scene of Repairing Immortal suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to speak first.

After a long while, someone weakly asked, "Brother Dao, the news we got, that Transcendent Mystical Coffin... It's fake, isn't it?"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Dao Yuan somewhat at a loss.

Dao Yuan, who had always been calm, now had a trace of panic in his eyes. But he still coughed lightly and said solemnly, "Don't lose your head! Maybe the Mystic Coffin was just concealed by the Xi Yi Two Immortals using some unfathomable means, and it might still be in the original place. We..."

Before he could finish speaking, a panicked voice interrupted him: "How is that possible? The fake Mystic Coffin can really traverse the world?!"

This person, while speaking, recklessly sped towards the original position of the Mystic Coffin.

It was precisely Nangong Hongzhao, who had been certain of the Mystic Coffin's authenticity!

"This is bad!" All the new Immortal Hunts turned pale. If Dao Yuan's judgment was correct, then Nangong Hongzhao's action could lead directly to facing the two True Immortals, potentially dying on the spot, and exposing all those hiding in the shadows.

Everyone wanted to stop Nangong Hongzhao's reckless behavior.

But this person's figure flickered, moving unimaginably fast. In the blink of an eye, he reached his destination.

Everyone's breath hitched.

Thankfully, the anticipated tragic scene did not occur.

However, the expressions of the crowd did not relax but rather grew more disheartened.

"The Transcendent Mystical Coffin is truly gone."

"And gone along with it, the two Xi Yi True Immortals."

The seriousness of the matter was obviously beyond the control of these new Immortal Hunts. Thus, Dao Yuan decisively chose to report through the Dao Network.

The response from the Dao Network side was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"What? The Immortal Bait is gone? That's impossible!"

"In the Dao Network's observation, it was clearly still there!"

"Where's Yan Xuantai? Why isn't he contacting me!"

The enraged voice rippled through the Dao Network, reaching everyone's ears from the distant Central Sea of the Northern Stars.

By the time the last word was spoken, the voice's owner had truly arrived here.

It was an elder no more than three feet tall.

His silver-white hair and beard were even longer than his body, coiled at his feet like flowing clouds.

The elder's face was frighteningly gloomy, his gaze swept over everyone.

The group of new Immortal Hunts all instinctively lowered their heads, not daring to meet the elder's eyes.

"This person is..."

Li Fan also felt the formidable aura of the elder before him.

With the elder's breath, the invisible Dao Strings between Heaven and Earth emitted corresponding subtle waves. The Dao Network here even became clearer and more stable due to the elder's presence.

In Ma Tiande's memory, he had once seen this elder from afar.

The conference where he obtained the position of Dao Network Operator was hosted by this elder.

"One of the Elders of the Sea of the Northern Stars Governing Council, Nangong Fusheng."

Nangong Fusheng instantly teleport to the original position of the Immortal Bait Mystic Coffin, looking at the babbling Nangong Hongzhao and angrily scolded, "Fool!"

With a smack, Nangong Fusheng sent Nangong Hongzhao flying.

Letting him uncontrollably float in the Star Sea, Nangong Fusheng's enraged mood gradually calmed, carefully inspecting the surroundings.

Ripple after ripple radiated out from Nangong Fusheng.

The Immortal Hunts observing from afar felt as if the entire heaven and earth had transformed into a raging sea storm, surging, roaring. The howling waves seemed ready to swallow them whole at any moment, forcing them to use the Dao Network's power to maintain their stance.

Dao Network ripples endlessly.

Eventually ended with Nangong Fusheng extracting a long pin, black and bursting with seven-colored streamers, from the Void with his right hand.

As the long pin was pulled out, Nangong Fusheng smiled despite his anger, "Yan Xuantai, what a brilliant trick! Able to deceive the Dao Network, fool the world!"

The new Immortal Hunts also stared intently at the black seven-colored long pin in Nangong Fusheng's hand.

Their eyes flickered.

In their previous understanding, the Dao Network was equivalent to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. The might of heaven and earth, unparalleled. They could only try to harness it.

But now, on their first mission after officially joining the Immortal Hunting Organization,

they encountered an existence capable of deceiving the Dao Network.

Even staging an escape in full view.

"Who exactly is this Yan Xuantai?"

Their hearts inevitably raised questions.

The fake Mystic Coffin actually took the two True Immortals deemed as prey and ran. Moreover, there's a faint shadow of a conspiracy involving the Sea of the Northern Stars Immortal Hunting Organization's insiders.

This is definitely not a trivial matter.

Soon, besides Nangong Fusheng, three other cultivators arrived one after another.

Even though they concealed their figures and suppressed their presence, their arrival still seemed to stir up storms in the Dao Network here. The new Immortal Hunts could only tremble. Facing questions, they dared not hide anything, revealing everything truthfully.

"Let us return first."

"I believe this matter is not that simple."

Nangong Fusheng spoke in a grave tone to the three figures without any intention of concealing in front of everyone.

Silver hair and beard grew without wind.

Encasing all the Immortal Hunts within.

As they were about to leave, Li Fan vaguely heard Nangong Hongzhao's anxious shouting outside the silver-haired cloak: "Third Uncle, wait for me!"

The silver hair shrouded, then dispersed.