The Murong family has a total of fifteen people, including Murong Wenxi.

They also came this time because of the words of the Daoist Ancestor, wanting to try their luck in the Death Domain and see if they could obtain an amazing fortune.

Chen Qingyuan reached an agreement with the Murong family and disembarked from the flying boat.

With the concealment of the jade bracelet, Chen Qingyuan’s cultivation level did not show.

Even the Murong family’s cultivators couldn’t see through Chen Qingyuan’s details. Through this incident, they became even more convinced of the Ghost Doctor’s abilities. He was able to heal even Chen Qingyuan, whose spiritual roots had been destroyed, showing extraordinary strength and mystery.

“The red mist has dispersed, let’s go.”

Murong Wenxi is one of the strongest Heaven’s Pride of the Murong family, and now has reached the Elemental Infant Realm.

A hundred years ago, Chen Qingyuan was a peak Elemental Infant Realm cultivator, surpassing his peers and making a name for himself in the vast Northern Wilderness. Now, those who were once defeated by Chen Qingyuan have surpassed him.

However, with Chen Qingyuan’s spiritual roots, it won’t be long before he reaches the peak of the younger generation again.

“Kid, keep up with us.”

An elder looked back at Chen Qingyuan and reminded him.

Then, the group quickly entered the Death Domain, not daring to waste time.

According to the experience summarized by the cultivators who had entered the Death Domain before, the three hours after the red mist disperses are the safest time. If they don’t come out within three hours, they will most likely be trapped in the Death Domain forever.

“Miss Murong, why don’t you take me with you! It wouldn’t be good if I got lost.”

With Chen Qingyuan’s Mystic Spirit Realm cultivation level, he couldn’t keep up with the Murong family on foot.

During this journey, the weakest members of the Murong family are all Golden Elixir cultivators, and the leader is a highly respected elder with Divine Transformation Realm cultivation level.

“Grab on.”

Seeing that Chen Qingyuan knew the whereabouts of the Ghost Doctor, Murong Wenxi had no choice but to agree and threw out a light-colored cloth strip.

As the cloth strip floated over, a faint fragrance wafted over.

Chen Qingyuan grabbed the light-colored cloth strip, while the other end was held by Murong Wenxi.

Sects and powerful figures from all sides set off, entering a landmass that looked like fresh blood, with no end in sight.

As they went deeper, the land ahead became increasingly dark red, and there was an inexplicable oppressive atmosphere between heaven and earth.

Mountains, rivers, rocks, fields, and seas were all blood-red.

On the way, Chen Qingyuan and the others saw many cold white bones, which were likely from those who had entered the Death Domain before.

“The Void Mirror.”

The leader of the Murong family is an old man named Murong Ping. He noticed a broken mirror inserted in a crack in the stone and recognized its origin.

“Void Elder has disappeared for over a thousand years, and it turns out he has been sleeping in the Death Domain. What a pity!”

Murong Ping sighed.

Upon hearing this, everyone’s hearts trembled slightly.

Any cultivator who can be called an elder is at least at the Tribulation Crossing Realm.

There are nine realms of Tribulation Crossing, and each one involves facing life and death. Void Elder definitely didn’t make it to the end and wanted to take a chance in the Death Domain. However, he lost.

The victor is king, the loser is a bandit. It has always been this way.

Every top-notch powerful figure who can enter the realm of the Great Vehicle has experienced countless near-death situations.

“Although the treasure mirror is broken, it still has great commemorative value, so keep it!”

Murong Ping put the broken Void Mirror into his arms and bowed slightly in the direction of the void, showing respect for the Void Elder.

Then, the group continued on their way.

According to the words of the Daoist Ancestor, an amazing treasure may have been born in the Death Domain, but its specific location is unknown, so they can only encounter it by chance.

According to the usual thinking, the deeper they go into the Death Domain, the greater the chance of finding the treasure.

“It seems that people from the Wangbo Sect and the Yucheng Sacred Ground are fighting ahead.”

After a stick of incense, the group found that two groups of people were fighting, causing the surrounding area to collapse for thousands of miles, with a chilling murderous intent that seemed to have solidified and caused the temperature to drop sharply, as if frost had formed on the ground.

“It seems to be for a Dao Treasure.”

Looking from afar, there was a Dao Treasure in the center of the two forces, with residual Dao rhyme on it, making it quite valuable.

“Let’s go around and not get involved.”

Murong Ping didn’t want to cause any trouble.

Chen Qingyuan had been silent, following the Murong family.

With the protection of the Murong family, Chen Qingyuan didn’t encounter any trouble along the way. Not long ago, many forces saw the Murong family pick up the Void Mirror and didn’t dare to snatch it, filled with fear and caution.

An hour had passed, and the group still hadn’t found any clues about the treasure.

“If we still can’t find it, we can only leave temporarily and search again after the next time the red mist disperses.”

Someone suggested.

“Let’s keep looking!”

Murong Ping scanned the surroundings, and the world was dark red, making it difficult to discern anything.

Behind the crowd, Chen Qingyuan noticed that the jade bracelet on him was trembling and quietly used his divine sense to probe.

The jade bracelet trembled in the direction to the right, as if guiding Chen Qingyuan forward.

However, Chen Qingyuan couldn’t directly go to where the jade bracelet was pointing, or it would definitely arouse suspicion among the others.

They were already on the edge of leaving the Death Domain, and it was difficult to see the traces of other forces.

He needed to find a way to separate from the Murong family, or it would be difficult to act later.

Thanks to the Murong family, Chen Qingyuan would have encountered a lot of trouble if it weren’t for them.

Some forces entered the Death Domain to seek fortune, while others were specifically engaged in killing and looting. After killing someone, they would throw the body into the Death Domain, leaving no trace and not worrying about retaliation.

“What is that?”

Just as Chen Qingyuan was thinking about how to separate from the Murong family, Murong Wenxi noticed some sand and wind ahead.

Everyone immediately looked over and saw that the sand and wind were getting stronger.

“It may be the rumored Death Domain storm, hurry!”

Murong Ping’s face changed, and he shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the group ran outside as if they were crazy, at an extremely fast speed.

The initial storm was small, but it quickly turned into a huge storm, spreading to many areas of the Death Domain.In just half a Time, a mass of red mist mixed with a frenzied storm bore down upon Chen Qingyuan and the others.

According to common patterns, the red mist would dissipate after about five Times. However, this time, it had only been a little over one Time when the red mist descended, bringing with it a terrifying storm.

The Dead Zone Storm, which erupted only once every few hundred years, had unfortunately been encountered by Chen Qingyuan and his group. What bad luck.

“We’re done for.”

Chen Qingyuan turned to glance at the approaching red mist storm, his eyes bulging, completely powerless to resist.

“Boom—”

As the storm swept to the fringes, countless people were devoured by the red mist, suppressed and killed by the laws of the Dead Zone. Those who were lucky managed to escape the disaster, surviving in a wretched state.

With the storm’s arrival, the cultivators of the Murong family were too busy saving themselves to care about Chen Qingyuan.

The red mist shrouded everything, and Chen Qingyuan found himself strangely unaffected by the laws of the Dead Zone. Then, he turned his head and saw Murong Wenxi, who had already fainted.

Because there was a light-colored cloth strip between them, they were buried in the same place.

“Is she dead?”

Chen Qingyuan walked towards Murong Wenxi, a hundred meters away, as sand and wind assaulted his face, the red mist swirling with the wind.