Chapter 1: The Great World of Immortality [Part 1]

"Strange?" Zhang Yuan looked at Zhang Mu in surprise, but did not ask more questions, but walked directly into the alchemy room. When he entered the alchemy room, he saw several candlesticks hanging on the four walls of the room, three candles were burned on each candlestick, and more than a dozen candle flames illuminated the entire alchemy room.

Zhang Yuan glanced at the entire alchemy room and then found that the old monk Zhengrong was sitting cross-legged on the far left side of the alchemy room, while Xiong Haonan was standing three steps away from the old monk Zhengrong, as if he was guarding the old monk Zhengrong to prevent the old monk Zhengrong from making any abnormal movements. On the last side of the alchemy room, Lu Wuji was guarding the orange fairy. The orange fairy was sitting against the wall, with a pale face, and blood was flowing from the corners of the mouth and clothes, and she looked like she was so angry that she was shaking.

At this time, the old monk Zhengrong and the orange fairy both discovered Zhang Yuan's arrival. The old monk Zhengrong looked at Zhang Yuan, then closed his eyes, recited the scriptures silently, and fiddled with rosary in his hands, looking like he was ignorant of his thoughts. After seeing Zhang Yuan, the orange fairy revealed self-deprecating and disheartened, or despair in his eyes.

Zhang Yuan glanced around and then asked Zhang Mu, who was half a step behind him, "What's weird?"

"Look at that!" Zhang Mu pointed to the center of the room. There should have been an alchemy furnace in the center of the room, but the alchemy furnace was moved to the northeast corner of the room. In the place where the alchemy furnace was originally placed, hundreds of spirit stones were scattered, as well as incomplete array pictures on the ground that had not been painted yet.

"What is this?" Zhang Yuan said with a frown.

"I don't know, when Lao Yao and Hao Nan came in, Zhengrong and Orange were busy painting the array diagram. After they saw us breaking in, they were very excited at the time. The Orange Fairy wanted to attack us, but was seriously injured by the Old Yao's palm. Our estimate of the Orange Fairy was a little wrong. The Orange Fairy was indeed very weak. She did not lie about this..."

When Zhang Mu said this, he stopped speaking, turned his eyes to the old monk Zhengrong, and said, "Zhengrong did nothing, so he surrendered. I sealed his internal strength at that time and then notified you to come here... Well, that's how it is."

After listening to Zhang Mu's explanation, Zhang Yuan touched his forehead with his left hand, thought for a while, and then said, "Divide into two groups and interrogate separately!"

However, as soon as Zhang Yuan's words fell, Zhengrong suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Amitabha, teleportation is for the adults, there is no need to do much trouble. This matter can be explained by me."

"Zhengrong! Shut up! If you dare to output, cough, cough, cough..." The orange fairy suddenly stopped shouting, but she was seriously injured at this time. She had just finished shouting, and immediately coughed constantly, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and her face was strangely flushed, as if she could die suddenly at any time.

"Mu Yangzi, old demon, take Orange away, first treat her injuries, and then interrogate them. How much can you ask?" Zhang Yuan ordered.

"Okay, I'll leave this side to you." Zhang Mu responded, then gestured to Lu Wuji who was guarding the orange fairy. After Lu Wuji understood, he squatted in front of the orange fairy, poked the orange fairy a few times, clicked her acupoint, and then picked up the orange fairy who could not speak or move, and followed Zhang Mu towards the side room.

After Zhang Mu and Lu Wuji took the orange fairy away, Zhang Yuan turned his gaze to the old monk Zhengrong again, and then said, "Let's talk."

"Amitabha." The old monk Zhengrong whispered the Buddha's name, then stood up, and said calmly: "It's a bit inconvenient to speak like this, so let's go to the living room to talk."

Zhang Yuan frowned, thought for a while, and then said, "Okay, let's go."

The old monk Zhengrong clasped his hands together and then walked forward to lead the way. Zhang Yuan, Xiong Haonan, Yang Sha and Zhang He followed closely. In just thirty seconds, several people came to a small living room, where several tables and chairs were placed in the living room, as well as several Buddha statues and vases.

"Please sit down, I am preparing tea." The old monk Zhengrong made a call and then started to get busy. There was a storage cabinet dedicated to entertaining guests on the right side of the living room, which contained tea leaves, tea sets and kettles. However, the water in the kettle was not hot water. However, after Zhengrong poured the tea leaves and clear water into the teapot, a hot internal force was generated with his right hand, and in an instant, the water in the teapot boiled.

Zhang Yuan could have stopped the old monk Zhengrong from cooking tea, but the old monk Zhengrong did it too well, so he didn't have time to stop it. Later, when he saw the old monk Zhengrong's extraordinary performance, he felt very novel, so he suppressed his thoughts on stopping.

During the process of Zhengrong's tea cooking, Zhang Yuan and Yang Sha were each sitting on a chair, while Xiong Haonan and Zhang He did not enter the room, but stayed at the door just in case.

Of course, the old monk Zhengrong noticed the actions of Zhang Yuan and the other two, but he did not say anything. Instead, after the tea was finished, he poured two cups of tea and handed them to Zhang Yuan and Yang Sha. As for the two people at the door, Zhengrong ignored it.

Then, the old monk Zhengrong sat calmly on the wooden chair with his own cup of tea, holding the teacup in his left hand and rubbing the edge of the cup with his right hand, then blew the heat, and then took a sip of the tea, with a very calm expression.

Zhang Yuan did not rush to ask questions, but tasted the tea that Zhengrong cooked with pure Yang internal force. Unfortunately, Zhang Yuan's ability to taste tea is too poor, and he could not taste any difference between the tea that was cooked with pure Yang internal force and the tea that was cooked in normal processes.

Furthermore, Zhang Yuan was used to drinking spiritual tea and felt boring when he drank the world's tea. So after drinking a few sips of tea, Zhang Yuan said, "Okay, I'll drink tea too. Zhengrong, let's talk about the important things."

The old monk Zhengrong looked at Zhang Yuanyiran, nodded slightly, and placed the teacup in his hand on the table beside him, and then said, "Before this, I want to ask the adults something."

Zhang Yuan frowned and then said, "What's the matter?"

The old monk Zhengrong looked at Zhang Yuan and said seriously: "Sir, are you really a teleporter?"

"..." Zhang Yuan was shocked. He didn't expect Zhengrong to ask this question. He thought about the center of his brain and then said, "What does it have to do with it?"

"Haha, sir, hesitate." Zhengrong suddenly showed a faint smile on his face, and then continued: "It turns out that as the orange fairy said, you are not a real teleporter."

Zhang Yuan raised his left hand, touched his forehead, and blocked his murderous gaze with his right hand, but now he was emitting a strong evil spirit. Even if he blocked his gaze, Zhengrong could still feel the murderous intent coming from Zhang Yuan, a creepy feeling.

However, Zhengrong did not care about Zhang Yuan's murderous intent, but picked up the tea cup again, took a sip of tea, and then continued: "According to what the Orange Fairy said, this world is not a great world of immortality, but an unknown world. In fact, I had noticed it earlier, but it was impossible to confirm it until the Orange Fairy informed me that it was confirmed..."

"How did Orange know that this is not the Great World of Immortality?" Zhang Yuan asked in a deep voice.

"Haha..." Zhengrong smiled and said, "The answer is very simple, because the orange fairy comes from the Great World of Immortality."

"...So that's it." Zhang Yuan thought for a while and understood the truth. Orange had said many times that she came from Rainbow Bridge, and everyone always thought that Rainbow Bridge was a separate special small world, that is, within a small map in the game. However, at this time, Zhang Yuan suddenly realized that Rainbow Bridge may not be a special small world, but a place in the game's big map! That is, a place in the Great World of Immortality!

At this time, Yang Sha suddenly said coldly: "So what if this is not the great world of immortality? That is not the reason for your rebellion, right?"

"Amitabha, what Master Yang said is very true." Zhengrong responded to Yang Sha's words, then turned his eyes back to Zhang Yuan, and then said: "According to the Orange Fairy, the Great World of Immortal Dao has changed in the past few years. People suddenly lost their connection with the Heavenly Dao, causing people to be in panic. In addition, a large number of demons and ghosts were sealed in the entire world, but after the Heavenly Dao disappeared, these sealed demons and ghosts were suddenly unsealed. For a time, the demons and ghosts in the Great World of Immortal Dao were dancing in chaos, and the human race retreated step by step. Many human cities were destroyed and occupied by demons and ghosts, and the human race was shrinking its defense, and the situation was very bad."

Zhengrong paused for a moment, took a look at the words, and then continued: "I did not believe the words of the Orange Fairy at first, but the Orange Fairy was so sure, which made me believe it. Later, I observed the Lord and Master Jueyuan for many times, but found that Master Jueyuan knew very little about the world of immortality, and his words and deeds were not like those of the world of immortality. In this way, I believed the Orange Fairy seven or eight, and further..."

"Don't explain the process in detail. Tell me, what do you want to do tonight? What's the array diagram in the alchemy room??" Zhang Yuan interrupted Zhengrong's words impatiently.

The old monk Zhengrong slowly picked up the tea cup, took a sip of the tea again, and then said lightly: "That array diagram, according to the orange fairy, is called a teleportation array."

Zhang Yuan's heart tightened, and then asked in a deep voice: "Where is the teleportation array leading to?"

"I wonder if I have heard of this city in the Great World of Immortal Dao. It is said that it is a main city. The orange fairy wants to return to the Great World of Immortal Dao through the teleportation array." said the old monk Zhengrong.

"What is the purpose? It's not about missing my hometown, but just wanting to return to the great world of immortality!?" Zhang Yuan said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!