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When staying overnight in the mountain valley, Liu Guan suddenly exclaimed, "I say, shouldn't someone be telling a story at a time like this? Wuhen, why don't you tell one?"
Wuhen impatiently replied, "Do you think this is a leisure trip? It's time to rest now."
Molan whispered, "Actually, I have a story about the immortal treasure we are seeking this time..."
As Molan spoke, the five of them sat around the bonfire, listening to her legend about the immortal treasure, feeling a sense of awe in their hearts. The story told of the origin of the immortal treasure, and the glory and disasters it had brought to the immortal realm, before being sealed in a forbidden land to prevent any further calamity.
As the story came to an end, everyone's expression became more serious. Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord finally said, "Our journey is not only to stop Cheng Moyao, but also to ensure that this immortal treasure will not become a calamity to the immortal realm again. We must be careful and cautious."
After several days of trekking, they finally arrived at the place known as the forbidden land. The entrance to the forbidden land was shrouded in dense fog, making it impossible to see inside, but they could vaguely sense a strong sense of oppression.
"It looks like we're not entering an ordinary place," Tsang Yen said in a low voice, his eyes filled with vigilance.
" Liu Guan exclaimed excitedly, 'Finally! I wonder what strange things will be inside!'"
Wuhen grabbed him and said, "Don't move recklessly. Every step here could be a trap. We need to keep up with Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord."
Molan nodded and took out an ancient map they had found in the archives of Bi shui Palace. The map marked a secret path leading to the location of the immortal weapon, but it was filled with various mechanisms and traps.
Under the leadership of Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, they cautiously entered the forbidden area. As soon as they entered, they encountered the first mechanism: a huge wind blade descended from the sky, almost splitting them in half. Fortunately, Wuhen reacted quickly, using a sword technique to cut the wind blade, and everyone was unharmed.
"It seems that the danger here far exceeds our expectations," Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord said with a furrowed brow, his tone revealing a subtle concern.
They continued to move forward, with each step being extremely cautious. As they passed what seemed to be a calm lake, the water suddenly churned and transformed into a giant water beast, lunging towards them. This time it was Molan who took action, using a water-based fairy spell to freeze the water beast, allowing everyone to cross the lake.
After facing a series of dangers, they finally arrived at the entrance to the location of the fairy artifact. It was a massive stone gate, covered with ancient runes.
Five people decided to find a relatively secluded corner to rest. They leaned against the faint firelight, trying to restore their depleted true energy. Under the night sky, the bright moonlight pierced through the sparse trees, bringing them a hint of chill.
Molan sat alone on a large rock, gazing into the starry sky with a tumultuous heart. The crisis in the immortal realm, the delicate relationship with Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, and the friendship with Tsang Yen, Wuhen, Liu Guan, and even Cheng Moyao all weighed heavily on her like never before.
"Molan sister, what are you thinking about? You've been lost in thought for a while," Liu Guan bounced over and asked with concern on her face.
Molan smiled slightly and shook her head, "It's nothing, just feeling that this experience is even more difficult than I imagined."
Liu Guan sat down beside her, hugged her knees, and said seriously, "I know you carry a lot on your shoulders, we all do. But you are not alone in this battle, we will all support you."
At that moment, Wuhen walked over and gave Liu Guan a "do not disturb" look, then said to Molan, "We all have our own worries, but right now the most important thing is to find a way out of this forbidden place and find the immortal weapon. Don't let personal desires affect the bigger picture."
Molan took a deep breath, stood up, and said, " Wuhen is right. I can't let personal emotions affect such an important mission. Thank you all, I will remember this. Now, let's rest for the night and set out again tomorrow."
At that moment, Tsang Yen quietly approached and handed Molan a small bottle containing medicinal herbs, saying, "This is what I prepared. It will help with restoring your true energy."
Molan took it gratefully, with a warm glint in her eyes: "Thank you, Tsang Yen."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord also approached at this time, his expression softer than usual: "The road ahead is long, we need to conserve our strength. Molan, no matter what challenges we face, remember, you are not alone."
Molan looked at them, feeling a surge of warmth in her heart. Yes, although the future was uncertain, she was not alone. She had this reliable group of companions to face all the dangers with her.
That night, Molan made an important decision. Whether it was the future of the immortal realm or her relationships with those around her, she would bravely confront them and no longer evade them. Her decision would affect everyone, including her own destiny. But she also understood that only by facing them could she possibly find a solution.
Late at night, as the fire gradually dimmed, the people around it began to sink into slumber, leaving only Molan sitting there, quietly contemplating. Tomorrow, they would venture deeper into the forbidden territory, facing even more unknown dangers. But at this moment, her heart was filled with determination.
As the first light of dawn pierced through the night, Molan stood up and gently woke her companions. They packed up their belongings and continued on. Each person's face showed determination, ready to face any peril.
On the way to the depths of the forbidden area, they did encounter many unimaginable dangers. Sometimes seemingly harmless flowers and grass suddenly turned into devouring monsters, and sometimes the ground beneath their feet disappeared, revealing bottomless abysses. But every time, they relied on each other and overcame the difficulties time and time again.
Along the way, they also encountered other treasure hunters. Some of these people were greedy, some were cunning, and some even tried to attack them in order to seize their maps and supplies. But with the cooperation of Molan and others, these treasure hunters ultimately came back empty-handed.
After countless difficulties, they finally arrived at the legendary location of the immortal weapon. It was a wide underground cave with a radiant altar in the center, upon which rested the fabled immortal weapon.
Seeing the target right in front of them, everyone couldn't help but feel excited. But Molan suddenly stopped in her tracks, turned to Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord and the other companions, and said seriously, "Before we came here, we understood that this immortal weapon could bring enormous danger. Do we really want to bring it back? Or should we find a way to make it disappear forever in the immortal realm, to prevent further harm?"
This question has left everyone in contemplation. Before their arrival, they only thought about how to stop Cheng Moyao, but they did not deeply consider the possible consequences of the immortal tool itself.
After a heated discussion, they ultimately decided to find a way to seal the immortal tool again, ensuring that it would not fall into the wrong hands and would not pose a threat to the immortal realm. Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord used his profound cultivation to sense the fluctuations of the immortal tool, attempting to find the method of sealing. Wuhen and Tsang Yen were responsible for arranging the surrounding defensive formations to prevent external disturbances. Liu Guan and Molan were in charge of gathering the materials needed for the seal.
Under their joint efforts, a powerful sealing formation slowly took shape, gradually enveloping the radiant immortal weapon. With the casting of the final spell, the entire cave trembled, and the radiance on the immortal weapon gradually dimmed, ultimately turning into an ordinary stone, quietly lying on the altar.
After completing the seal, everyone appeared unusually exhausted, but their eyes were filled with pride. Not only did they successfully thwart Cheng Moyao's conspiracy, but they also protected the peace of the immortal realm.
Molan looked at the group of companions who had experienced countless trials and tribulations, feeling grateful in her heart. She walked up to Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord and softly said, "Thank you. Without all of you, I couldn't have accomplished all of this on my own."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord looked at her with gentle eyes and said, "This is what we should do. We are all for the immortal realm, and for each other."
That night, they rested in the cave, preparing to return to the Bi shui Palace the next day. Throughout the night, each person had different thoughts swirling in their minds, but they all understood that after this experience, there had been subtle changes in their relationships, and their trust in each other had deepened.
The next day, as the first rays of sunlight shone into the cave, they packed up their gear and set out on the road back to the Bi shui Palace. Along the way, they encountered no further obstacles, as if everything was indicating the success of their journey.
Back at the Bi shui Palace, they were warmly welcomed by the crowd. Their deeds quickly spread throughout the entire immortal realm, becoming a legendary tale. And Molan, through this adventure, grew into a true immortal, her name forever etched in the immortal realm.
From then on, Molan, Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, Tsang Yen, Wuhen, and Liu Guan, this group of companions who had experienced life and death battles together, became the most inseparable team in the immortal realm. Their friendship would become the legendary tale passed down to future generations.
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