Maybe I shouldn't die.

However, the broad-faced middle-aged man was no ordinary monk.

Although his transformation into the spirit was achieved with the help of elixirs and there was no hope of another breakthrough in his lifetime, it was still a step towards the realm of transformation into the spirit.

How could he not notice the realm of that female cultivator?

He is clearly a Divine Transformation cultivator, and a Divine Transformation cultivator who has reached the state of returning to nature.

What does it mean to return to the original state? When the laws of the Great Dao have reached perfection and one has been able to dissolve one's own laws into the world, one can be said to have returned to the original state.

This means that this female cultivator has already achieved perfect spiritual transformation, and she only needs to survive the heavenly tribulation before she can ascend to the spiritual world!

How could such a monk come here?

It can't be that he is here for that female cultivator who has completed the foundation building!

When one reaches that realm, he almost stops interfering in the affairs of the cultivation world, just to avoid being affected by cause and effect.

He is just a cultivator who has completed the foundation building. How could he possibly trouble such a great figure to be born?

Then there is only one possibility.

They are exposed!

Although this was just a guess, he couldn't even figure out how they were exposed, but he didn't dare to gamble!

In the face of absolute cultivation, all resistance would be in vain.

The middle-aged male cultivator was filled with horror.

Without any hesitation, he grabbed the young man in red with one hand and took out the teleportation talisman and activated it with the other hand.

This talisman was originally given to them by their master to save their lives.

After all, the master only has one younger brother, so he naturally has to cherish him more.

But this time he used it without hesitation.

The white light representing teleportation lit up, covering the figures of the two people in just a moment. When the white light disappeared, the figures of the two people were no longer there.

This has been transmitted.

Seeing this, Qiu Hezhen couldn't help but whispered:

"Master Feng, are you just going to let them go like this?"

Feng Chan looked at him expressionlessly and said in a calm tone:

"It is your job to deal with the evil cultivators. I am only here to see my little disciple."

What an evil cultivator!

But he also knew that with his master's current level of cultivation, he could not act rashly. If he attracted a thunder calamity, it would be much more troublesome than being attacked by evil cultivators.

But! He turned to look at Zhu Qingan, his tone puzzled.

"Grandmaster can't take action, why are you just watching, Senior Sister?"

Isn't it the eldest sister who hates evil cultivators the most? How could she watch the evil cultivator escape?

Zhu Qing'an looked at him as if he were a fool, and her tone was as indifferent as her master's.

"That is a top-grade teleportation talisman. How can I interrupt it?"

She does like to kill evil cultivators, but she has to do it within her ability.

Qiu Hezhen suddenly realized that it was a top-grade teleportation talisman! It was definitely not something that the senior sister could interrupt. No wonder the senior sister didn't do anything.

Just as I was thinking this, Zhu Qingan's next words came into my ears.

"What's more, he is a pseudo-god. No matter how powerful I am, I can't surpass that many levels. If I really fight, let alone stop him, I'd be lucky if I don't die."

She said this through telepathy, but Qiu Hezhen's expression changed instantly.

That middle-aged male cultivator turned out to be a fake god.

At the same time, I couldn't stop feeling scared.

Fortunately, he had been staying at home with Fang Yue to treat the wounded and had never exposed her identity.

Otherwise, if the evil cultivators knew that there was a cultivator who cultivated the life of all things here, if they took action, none of them would be able to stop them.

Zhu Qing'an didn't care about Qiu Hezhen's expression.

After sending him a message to explain the reason, he turned around and stared at Fang Yue.

At this time, the spiritual energy around her had already begun to gather towards her, but was blocked by the defensive formation, and the spiritual energy could not get close to her.

Without the replenishment of spiritual energy, Fang Yue's face was turning paler and paler. If this continued, in order to protect herself, her perception would probably be forcibly interrupted.

That won’t do. This sudden realization is directly related to the laws of the Tao. If I miss the opportunity, it won’t be so easy to realize the laws of the Tao next time.

So she turned to Qiu Hezhen and said:

"Remove the protective formation."

Although she could break it directly, the noise would be too loud and might disturb her future junior sister who was experiencing enlightenment. Besides, why would she take action when someone could retreat?

Isn't that a waste of effort?

Withdraw the formation, why withdraw the formation?

After receiving the reminder, Qiu Hezhen turned his head subconsciously and immediately noticed that Fang Yue's condition was not right. The formation isolated the gathered spiritual energy outside.

He immediately realized something was wrong and withdrew the defensive formation without any hesitation.

Well, since Senior Sister and Grandmaster Feng are here, nothing will happen. So let’s just withdraw this useless formation.

He had just put away the formation, and the spiritual energy over there was no longer any obstruction. It immediately and continuously gathered towards Fang Yue, and soon formed a spiritual energy storm.

With the replenishment of spiritual energy, Fang Yue's face, which had originally turned pale, became rosy again.

Seeing this, Qiu Hezhen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It’s good that the epiphany is not interrupted.

However, he was also surprised in his heart. What had this Junior Brother Fang realized that made such a big fuss.

Wait, it seems that calling him Junior Brother Fang isn't quite appropriate anymore.

What did Grandmaster Feng say just now? It seemed like she was saying that she came to see the little disciple!

The little disciple refers to Fang Yue?

Qiu Hezhen, who realized it belatedly, couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Although he guessed that Fang Yue would most likely become his disciple directly after returning to the sect,

But! That was the Fengchan Grandmaster! The Grandmaster who was about to ascend to the Perfect Spiritualization! One of the top fighters of the Yuxu Sect!

Moreover, Grandmaster Feng is a sword cultivator!

How can a sword cultivator teach a medical cultivator? Fang Yue's secondary training is talisman technique, not sword cultivation!

It seems that it is not impossible. The spiritual transformation has been completed and the understanding of the Tao has been close to perfection.

The principle that if you understand one law, you will understand all laws still applies in the world of spiritual practice.

Although he had already found a suitable excuse to comfort himself, he still couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Big sister, Grandmaster Feng is going to accept a disciple?"

Although it was a question, the tone of the sentence was firm.

Zhu Qing'an looked at him in surprise and said in a teasing tone.

"You just realized it! Little Qiuqiu, your reaction speed is not good! How come you have been in the battlefield world for so long that your brain has become dull?"

Qiu Hezhen's face suddenly became expressionless.

"Master sister, please call me by my full name. You can also call me nephew."

It's been more than ten years, how come this nickname hasn't been forgotten!!!

Zhu Qingan did not answer immediately, but stared at him with a kind smile on his face. After a moment, he smiled and said:

"Okay, Brother Qiu."

Qiu Hezhen breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, but tears were streaming down his face in his heart.

We are all friends who grew up together, how come the senior sister’s cultivation speed is so fast!

He thought that his speed of cultivating to the late Jindan stage at over a hundred years old was already extremely fast, but how come this pervert in front of him had already formed a fetus?

There is more than one pervert like this!

I heard that the eldest senior brother also had a baby with her.

How are their peers going to survive with this cultivation speed?

The more he thought about it, the more his tears flowed. He could not hide the sadness in his heart at all, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes when he looked at Zhu Qing'an.

Receiving the resentful look from his nephew, Zhu Qing'an calmly looked away.

She had seen this kind of look many times and had long been accustomed to it.