I traveled through time and space to become an immortal, but I died at the beginning

Xuan Kun looked at the person on the fire bull and felt a tightness in his heart. This was not something he could deal with. If Xuan Kun met a Jindan cultivator now, he would surely die.

But Leng Lingxi in front said excitedly, "Don't panic, that's a Jindan cultivator from my Jueming Valley."

Just as he finished speaking, the fire bull quickly appeared and approached everyone. Only then did Xuan Kun see clearly the person standing on the back of the fire bull.

This person is a middle-aged man with the appearance of a scholar, but there is a hint of irritability between his eyebrows, as if he will explode at any time.

Wearing the deep purple robe of Jueming Valley, dancing in the wind.

Leng Lingxi's icy face lit up a little, and she waved in surprise to the middle-aged man in purple on the back of the fire bull.

"Brother Wen Ding, it's you who's here. I feel relieved now."

The seven Xuankun people at the back also followed suit and saluted, respectfully calling him "Master".

The middle-aged man in purple, who was called Senior Brother Wen Ding, looked at Leng Lingxi in surprise and smiled.

"Junior Sister Lingxi, what happened? I'm not far away. I rushed over after receiving your message from the jade pendant."

Li Wendi was also surprised that his junior sister, who was always emotionally stable, actually waved at him with a moved expression. It seemed that she was in danger.

Xuan Kun looked at Leng Lingxi's back in surprise. So that was why Leng Lingxi secretly used the sound transmission jade pendant. He must have been afraid that another powerful enemy would appear.

Leng Lingxi also felt that he had lost his composure, but after surviving the disaster and meeting a powerful senior brother, he suddenly lost his composure.

After regaining his composure, Leng Lingxi calmly explained to Li Wending the ins and outs of this mission.

"Brother, this is what happened. Eighteen of us were assigned by the sect to carry out this mission. Senior Brothers Li Qiangnian and Song Yuan are both dead, along with eight other Qi-refining disciples. Only a few of us are still alive."

Li Wending listened and looked at Xuan Kun behind Leng Lingxi. He scanned with his spiritual sense and found nothing. Then he looked at Leng Lingxi again and said calmly.

"Spiritual Master? I understand. Now that senior brother is here, it's safe. Senior brother will send you back to the valley first."

Then he looked at Xuan Kun, "Junior sister said your name is Wang Tianli, right?"

Xuan Kun bowed and nodded, "Yes, Master, this disciple is Wang Tianli from the Jue Nan Wang family."

Li Wending smiled slightly, "Okay, I've got that in mind. When we get back to the valley, the sect will reward you based on your merits. Let's go, everyone come up."

Without waiting for Xuan Kun to reply, the fire bull under his feet suddenly grew larger and turned into a ten-meter-tall fire bull.

Seeing this, everyone, led by Leng Lingxi, climbed onto the cow's back.

The fire bull turned its head and ran in the air towards the Jueming Valley.

It took Xuan Kun and his companions five days to get here, but they returned to Jueming Valley in just two and a half days riding on the fire bull.

When the palace of Jueming Valley appeared on the misty mountains, everyone's hearts finally settled down.

It’s not that everyone looks down on Li Wendi, but that Jueming Valley is where everyone feels completely safe.

Xuan Kun is naturally the same. As long as he does not expose himself, as a disciple of Jueming Valley, he will be absolutely safe in this place.

The fire bull ran to the square outside the affairs hall, causing the monks in the square to stop and salute the fire bull.

The eight people on the back of the fire bull jumped off the fire bull, and Li Wendi said to Leng Lingxi,

"Junior sister, now that you've sent me here, I'll go back and track down that person from the Spiritual Sect. Also, Junior sister, you can ask me to accompany you on your next trip."

Leng Lingxi said calmly, "Junior sister thanks you for your kindness, but without experience, how can I reach a higher level?..."

Leng Lingxi lowered her head and said, "If Junior Sister is defeated, she will still inform the people in the valley with the sound transmission jade pendant. Then it won't be too late for Senior Brother to come."

Li Wending laughed out loud, "Junior sister, why should you be embarrassed? When an emergency occurs while carrying out a task and you are unable to handle it, you naturally need to ask for help. So, you did the right thing."

After saying that, the fire bull under Li Wendi stepped into the air and ran towards the other side.

Sitting on the fire bull running in the air, Li Wending turned his head to look at Leng Lingxi, then turned back and smiled in his heart.

"Alas, Master's wife is too demanding of Junior Sister, which has led to her becoming like this. She has a powerful background but relies on no one. I watched Junior Sister grow up, and it really makes me sad."

Shaking his head, Li Wending rushed to his master's residence to report on his junior sister's situation.

Looking at his senior brother who disappeared between the peaks, Leng Lingxi turned to the Qi-refining disciples behind him and said,

"You all go back first. I will report on this mission alone. You will not lose any contribution points. They will all be credited to your names."

The Qi-refining monks bowed and said "Thank you, Uncle Master" and then left.

Leng Lingxi looked at the direction Xuan Kun left and said in her heart, "Wang Tianli, I will remember you."

Then he turned and entered the affairs hall.

Xuan Kun went straight back to his own small bamboo house in Tianzhu Peak. In the house, Xuan Kun sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed, took a spiritual pill, and breathed in and out quietly to absorb spiritual energy.

I was summarizing the problems of this mission in my mind.

Facing the black-clothed man from the Spiritual Sect who was at the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage, Xuan Kun could only rely on the explosive power of his Nascent Soul to kill the man in black.

Thinking of Leng Lingxi's talisman, Xuan Kun felt itchy in his heart. The talisman directly drained away Xuan Kun's eighth level of spiritual power, and the released ice flying sword was definitely powerful enough to kill an early stage Jindan cultivator.

Xuan Kun felt terrified just thinking about it, and he also wanted one, so that even if he encountered an ordinary Jindan cultivator, he would have the ability to protect himself.

Leng Lingxi's identity is really not simple. She can call Li Wending, who is in the middle stage of Jindan, senior brother and sister. It seems that the guess is correct. She is definitely the descendant or disciple of the Yuanying ancestor of Jueming Valley.

From this, Xuan Kun also realized that he was still not strong enough. Now Xuan Kun does not rely on the power of Nascent Soul, and his strongest power is the Tianyuan Sword Formation.

Secondly, it is his own strength in the middle stage of foundation building. Relying on several top-level magic weapons refined by himself, he can fight against ordinary late stage foundation building people without being defeated.

The cultivation resources that Xuan Kun has now are enough for him, who is in the foundation-building stage, to cultivate to the late foundation-building stage.

All the magic weapons left behind by the Wang family after killing enemies were sold by Xuan Kun to the market in Jueming Valley.

Their deaths now have nothing to do with Xuan Kun or the nominal Wang Tianli.

Suddenly, the small black and gold seal that was dormant in the dantian moved, startling Xuan Kun who was practicing breathing exercises.

"No, not in my bamboo house,"

Xuan Kun opened his eyes, stood up and went out, flying low towards the back of the bamboo house.

After getting away from the bamboo house formation, Xuan Kun came to the pond deeper in the bamboo forest.

It was already dark and there were no bamboos above the pond. The crescent moon was reflected in the water, adding a little light to the pond.

Xuan Kun looked around, scanned with his spiritual sense to make sure there was no one around, then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to look inward at the small seal in his dantian.

I was thinking, "You are the opportunity I have been waiting for for four hundred years since I traveled through time. The last time you moved, you assisted me in my cultivation. Let me see what this time is."