Traveling through the Immortal Realm: Starting from Becoming a Top-Level Furnace Cauldron

"What is Hanquan writing about?!"

"How could it take so long to kill a group of mere Jindan-stage ants?"

Bian Xianghe stood in the air, looking down and cursing.

"Bian Xianghe, lead the people of the Yinkun tribe away, and I can still spare your life."

Opposite the Soul Sea Silver Kun tribe was a group of armored soldiers riding on winged black tigers.

The leader had scars all over his face and looked very fierce.

"Song Wangting!"

"Are you determined to get involved in this?!"

Bian Xianghe shouted loudly.

Song Wangting held the spear in his hand and looked directly at him: "The former leader of the Dan Sect was kind to my Black Cavalry. Now that the Dan Sect is in trouble, I will naturally help you with all my strength."

Bian Xianghe's expression became increasingly ugly.

"Rotten Fish Head, since you are reluctant to leave, why don't we make a bet?" Song Wangting suddenly said.

"Humph!"

"What trick are you trying to pull?"

"I saw your niece fighting bravely down there..."

"Speak directly!"

Song Wangting raised his eyebrows slightly: "If your niece can kill the Danzong disciples, I, the Black Cavalry, will not interfere."

"But if your niece loses, she will surrender."

Bian Xianghe narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say!"

After the two sides reached an agreement, they laid down their weapons and floated in the air waiting.

Bian Xianghe glanced at Song Wangting who was resting with his eyes closed, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Let Hanquan deal with the Danzong disciples?

Can a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage be killed by this group of exhausted soldiers?

What's more, he has been in charge of Danzong for so many years. Doesn't he know the combat level of his disciples?

Ha ha……

Song Wangting, you are doomed to lose!

Sensing the aura of the ground, a Black Knight couldn't help but ask, "Chief Song, can Danzong's... group of injured Jindan cultivators win?"

Song Wangting glanced sideways and gave him a cold look.

The black knight was so shocked that he quickly apologized:

"sorry!"

"I am ignorant and shouldn't have questioned you, Chief!"

Song Wangting snorted coldly, "I know what you are questioning. To be honest, I don't believe this group of alchemists can survive."

"But Xuanhu told me that there are huge variables here..."

The little black rider was stunned, and his eyes turned to the double-winged black tiger under Song Wangting's seat: "Are you saying that this is what Lord Xuanhu meant?"

Roar! …

The winged black tiger opened its mouth and yawned violently, which frightened the black rider greatly.

"Xuan Hu, shut up."

Song Wangting patted its head and it finally calmed down.

Xuanhu no longer paid attention to the crowd.

It purred twice, and a little black cat slipped out from its mouth.

"Meow!"

The little black cat jumped to the top of his head and licked its paws towards Song Wangting.

Song Wangting stared wide-eyed.

"Xuan Hu?"

"When did you give birth?"

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In front of the sacred tree altar.

Lu Yuguan activated the furnace in his body to provide a large amount of spiritual energy for the Jianmu seed.

Qingjue stood behind him, unable to calm down for a long time.

what happened?

Just now, after taking the Zhengmai Pill, Master Xia Dan was able to suppress and defeat a Yuanying Stage Immortal Beast?!

"Xia...Danshi Xia?"

Qing Jue stammered, "Did you burn the essence of life?"

"No."

"Then...how can he be so strong?"

Lu Yuguan said slowly: "Basic operation, no need to be surprised."

【Host】

[You are so good at pretending.]

The system complained.

Lu Yuguan didn't say much to the system.

Right now, Hanquan is still accumulating strength in the silver area, as if he is preparing for a big move.

Lu Yuguan thought to himself, "If I want to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator, I must gain power beyond my realm..."

He glanced at the skill bar and immediately had the answer in his mind.

"Qing Jue."

"what?"

"Help me take good care of Miao'er, and have the other disciples step back to avoid being affected."

After hearing this, Qingjue immediately did as he was told.

Lu Yuguan stepped forward and shouted, "Spring breeze, Jianmu bless you!"

All of a sudden.

Two green Dao patterns spread from his neck to his face, and Lu Yuguan's aura suddenly rose to the Nascent Soul stage!

At this moment, all the disciples of Danzong were no longer calm.

"The breath of the holy...holy tree!"

"No, that's not right! It's a bit like that, but definitely not it!"

"Could it be that... he possesses the inheritance of other sacred trees?"

"Great! The Holy Tree is saved, the Dan Sect is saved, we are all saved!"

"God bless the Dan Sect..."

They were originally alchemists, and they achieved their current achievements by being nourished by the aura of the sacred tree.

Danzong is proud of its sacred tree.

Relying on the unique characteristics of the sacred tree, he dominated Zhongdu.

But the aura that Lu Yuguan was emitting right now was clearly the same as that of the Holy Tree!

Hanquan's eyes were bloodshot.

She could never have imagined that a little mermaid was not only an alchemist, but also possessed endless means of attack.

It even contains the essence of the four sacred trees!

And it’s very pure!

Lu Yuguan's aura surged. He had never felt so comfortable since he began practicing.

"Dantian..."

"Sea of ​​consciousness..."

“Everything is in full swing.”

He clenched his fists and muttered, "Is this the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage?"

Han Quan pretended to remain calm, and Bian Xianghe's voice came from his mind.

"Quick victory!"

"We've been giving these ants enough face for so long!"

Ants?

Hanquan's face was pale.

You mean, the monster opposite who holds a long sword, has chaotic fire leaping at his fingertips, and can release heavenly thunder from his palm.

Is it an ant?

Hanquan originally wanted to send a message to Bian Xianghe, but in just a blink of an eye, Lu Yuguan rushed in front of her with a knife in hand!

"How dare you be distracted when fighting with me?"

Lu Yuguan recited calmly and lightly swung the knife with his right hand.

The seemingly calm sword technique actually contains the destructive power of chaos.

not good!

Hanquan's pupils constricted, and he used the silver chain as a springboard and quickly flashed into the air.

boom--

The knife flashed and slashed backwards.

He actually cut the seventh junior brother who was fighting fiercely into two halves!

"Do not……"

"impossible……"

Seventh Junior Brother stared at his abdomen in a daze.

The upper body slowly slid to the ground.

Nangong Luo's face was filled with shock.

The guy who was alive and kicking just now was killed by a knife?

"Sorry, my hands are shaking."

Lu Yuguan said calmly: "Don't dodge the next blow, or I won't be able to hit you."

Hanquan suddenly felt something was wrong.

She hurriedly retracted her domain, transformed into a silver Kun, and fled into the sky.

"Want to run?"

"A myriad of thorns—"

Lu Yuguan waved his hand slightly, and the thorny vines on the ground shot up into the sky, immediately wrapping around Hanquan's body and dragging it down.

"Do not……"

“Let me go…let me go!!!”

Hanquan cried out while crying.

however.

Everything is too late.

In a short breath, Lu Yuguan had climbed up the vines, brandished his sword and jumped in front of the cold spring.

"rest in peace."

"In your next life, remember to be a good fish."

“Even if it’s salted fish?”

Hanquan looked at Lu Yuguan's eyes in horror.

Dao patterns covered the young man's face.

The butcher knife chopped towards her face like a chasm.

click -

Wait for the smoke to clear.

Lu Yuguan knelt on one knee, with the butcher knife in his right hand thrust into the ground.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the silver scales floating in the air with a calm expression.