Chapter 1105 Misty Immortal Track

Chapter 1105 Misty Immortal Track

"Uh... Haha." The old Daoist priest smiled awkwardly, but he quickly recovered and hurriedly said, "Of course. Everyone in the entire Ancient Immortal Realm knows that I, Daoist Hongyi, am famous for being warm-hearted. Young friend, what question do you want to ask me? We met by chance. This is fate. If I know, I will naturally tell you everything I know."

lightsnοvεl The old Daoist priest said warmly. He didn't need to ask Ye Qiu about his exact background. After all, such a young and outstanding young man must have a terrifying background. Without the support of a huge background, it was impossible for him to ascend so quickly.

Moreover, the old Daoist could feel that the immortal aura on Ye Qiu's body was something that only Immortal Kings could have. It could be seen that this young man was not simple. He also acutely sensed that Ye Qiu wasn't as arrogant as the other ascenders, when they first arrived, they thought that they could dominate this cannibalistic world.

He was very cautious! He was meticulous in his actions. It was obvious that he was an experienced martial artist.

The old Daoist priest was very good at judging people. With just a glance, he dispelled his initial thoughts. It could be considered a good fate to be a warm-hearted senior.

Ye Qiu also keenly sensed the change in the old Daoist's thoughts. He smiled and asked, "Senior, may I ask? I felt a strange and familiar aura here just now, so I stopped. I wonder which sect this ruin was originally at? What happened here?"

Ye Qiu wasn't in a hurry to ask anything else. Instead, he asked about the profundity of the ruins in front of him.

When the old Daoist heard this, his heart trembled. He turned around and looked at his surroundings. Then, he said carefully, "Young friend, you've asked the right person this question. The void we're in now is a Grotto-heaven blessed land that once existed here in ancient times. Misty Immortal Track!"

"Misty Immortal Track?" Ye Qiu was stunned. In his memory, this name had appeared on his path of reincarnation simulation. Moreover, it was only a small sect in the lower realm.You'll find the origin of this content at n0velb!n•

"This is not a sect." As if realizing that Ye Qiu had misunderstood, the old Daoist said, "This Misty Immortal Track, to be precise, is not a sect, but a Grotto-heaven blessed land.

"It's one of the ten great Grotto-heavens of the Ancient Immortal Realm back then. Many Immortal Ancient paragons once lived here. They carried the providence of heaven and earth and lived in seclusion here. It's more like a paradise for immortals.

"Therefore, it's also called the Misty Immortal Track. Immortals can be seen everywhere here. Even if you see a farmer traveling on the way, he might be an ancient powerhouse living in seclusion here."

"Thank you for your advice, Senior."

Ye Qiu first thanked him. Then, he wanted to say something, but the old Daoist suddenly said, "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I dig graves... Uh, after searching for treasures for so many years, I've entered a lot of dangerous places. Only this place is a forbidden area I don't dare to step foot in in my life."

The corner of Ye Qiu's mouth twitched. Clearly, at the mention of the Misty Immortal Track, the old Daoist's emotions were a little unstable. He seemed to have revealed some unspeakable news.

Exhumation? Good lord. So this sage-like old man in front of him was not human?

No wonder Ye Qiu felt a wretched feeling when he first saw him. He didn't look like a good person. He had disguised himself quite well. If it weren't for his glib tongue, Ye Qiu really wouldn't know what he did.

Although Ye Qiu had guessed it, he didn't expose him. He pretended not to hear those two key words and had a very sincere expression. "Thank you for your reminder, Senior. I will remember it in my heart."

"Hehe, you're worth teaching." The old Daoist priest smiled in relief when he saw Ye Qiu's sincere appearance. It seemed like he had spoken too quickly just now. Ye Qiu didn't notice the two words he said. His identity shouldn't have been exposed.

He couldn't help but rejoice. Indeed, even the most outstanding person would be careless sometimes. No one was perfect. It was inevitable that there were some flaws, even geniuses. The old Daoist couldn't help but look down on Ye Qiu for a while. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly sensed a distortion in the void not far away. "Someone's here! Let's go."

The old Daoist instantly said. Ye Qiu came back to his senses. When he turned around, the old man had already run dozens of miles. "F*ck! Is it that steady?"

Ye Qiu was shocked. This old Daoist's entire body was filled with one word: steady. As long as there was any movement, he would run away without giving the other party any chance.

Regardless of whether the other party was hostile or not, he would definitely not appear before he was completely sure that the other party was friendly.

Oh my god! There were many strange things in the Chiliocosm World. On the first day of ascension, he encountered a huge strange thing.