Entry: I Secretly Cultivate Immortality in the Martial Arts World

279: Chapter 280 Ning Hongye, North Sea Dragon Palace!To the southeast of the Immortal Realm, there was a stretch of endless immortal mountains called Kunlun.

This area spanned hundreds of millions of miles, and between the overlapping mountain peaks, immortal cranes and spiritual deer wandered leisurely.

This was the location of the Kunlun Sect’s mountain gate.

The Kunlun Sect had a profound Foundation, a long-standing Legacy, and countless Disciples within its ranks.

It was one of the top-tier powers in the entire Immortal Realm.

Today, the Kunlun Sect was exceptionally lively.

The mountain gate was wide open, and from the foot of the mountain to the summit, nine stages of welcoming honor guards were set up along the way.

Each stage of the honor guard was manned by elite Disciples of the Sect, with golden boys and jade maidens standing on both sides, holding flower baskets and scattering spiritual flowers across the sky.

The sound of bells echoed through the clouds, ringing exactly forty-nine times.

This was the highest level of etiquette the Kunlun Sect used to welcome its most distinguished guests.

As the news spread, Loose Cultivators within ten thousand miles were stunned, and they all inquired about which big shot was arriving.

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Long Da’s visit to the Kunlun Sect was a spur-of-the-moment decision.

Originally, he had planned to head west.

Immortal Venerable Chenyue and the five Buddha Ancestors of Buddhism had been fighting for over three thousand days, locked in a stalemate. If the Heavenly Court stepped in now to help Immortal Venerable Chenyue fight the Buddha Ancestors, it would not only sell a favor to Immortal Venerable Chenyue but also weaken Buddhism, killing two birds with one stone.

But on second thought, Long Da felt that he shouldn’t rush things.

The Heavenly Court had only just made its debut. Rashly getting involved in a battle of the Immortal Emperor level at this time could easily trigger the vigilance of various powers.

Moreover, how to help, to what extent, and how to wrap things up after the fight—all of these required careful consideration.

Rushing in to fight blindly would be the behavior of a reckless man.

Having thought through this, Long Da suppressed the idea of traveling west.

Instead, he remembered another matter: Daoist Lord Jiuyin had once invited him to the Kunlun Sect for tea.

It just so happened that he had some free time.

He would take a stroll and, while he was at it, probe the depths of the Kunlun Sect.

If they could form an alliance, the Heavenly Court would gain another Immortal Emperor-level ally.

The Heavenly Court currently had far too few high-end combatants.

For such a vast Heavenly Court to not even have a single Immortal King as a subordinate was quite embarrassing to admit.

Recruiting talent was a matter of extreme urgency.

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Yao Xuan soared through the clouds, his black and white body shimmering under the sunlight. His wings spread out, blotting out the sun, and every flap of his wings stirred the winds and clouds for ten thousand miles.

The Kunlun Sect’s mountain gate was already in sight.

Looking from afar, Long Da saw the grand display in front of the mountain gate.

Daoist Lord Jiuyin personally led the crowd to welcome him, followed by a dense mass of figures.

Long Da did a quick count and had an idea of the numbers.

Nine Immortal Kings, over fifty Golden Immortals, and countless other Profound Immortals and Heavenly Immortals.

The leading figures of the Kunlun Sect were basically all present today.

Such a Formation showed just how much importance they attached to him.

Long Da patted Yao Xuan, and Yao Xuan understood, folding his wings and slowly descending before the mountain gate.

The tens of thousands of feet long body rapidly shrank the moment it touched the ground, turning into a foot-long black and white little dragon coiled on Long Da’s shoulder.

Daoist Lord Jiuyin stepped forward, cupping his hands with a smile: ”Fellow Daoist Long Da, it has been a long time.”

Long Da nodded slightly: ”I’m bothering you, Fellow Daoist.”

Daoist Lord Jiuyin laughed loudly: ”Bothering me? Your willingness to come gives this old man Face. Come, come, let me introduce the Sect’s Disciples to you.”

He stepped aside, and the nine Immortal Kings behind him came forward in turn to pay their respects.

Daoist Lord Jiuyin made the introductions, and Long Da returned the greetings one by one.