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

Hearing this call, Xuan Kun broke out in a cold sweat on his back and slowly turned around.

A beautiful figure appeared. This woman had a graceful figure. As long as you didn't see her ordinary face, you would think she was a woman of extraordinary beauty.

It was Ke'er, who had been building her foundation alongside him, someone whose Nascent Soul consciousness couldn't even detect. Xuan Kun's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was filled with a dead silence as he quickly replied.

"It turns out to be Senior Sister Ke'er. What can I do for you?"

Ke'er chuckled, "It's nothing. I just met up with Sister Lingxi, and she asked me to tell you something. Do you know Song Yuan's background?"

Xuan Kun was bewildered and said bluntly, "I don't know about that, but I know that person has an unusual background. Does Senior Sister know?"

Ke'er nodded, looking directly at Xuan Kun with her beautiful eyes, and explained seriously, "I just found out about this too. This is what Sister Lingxi asked me to bring to you."

"Song Yuan's master, Taoist Hongfei, is going to attack you. Lingxi asked you to stay away from the sect recently. He, a mere Jindan, doesn't dare to attack you in the sect."

Hearing this, Xuan Kun was shocked.

"Master Hongfei, that must be a Jindan cultivator, but I don't know what stage of Jindan he is in. If it is in the early stage, I can still deal with it, but in Ke'er's mouth, how come it has become a small Jindan!"

He looked at Ke'er calmly and asked, "Senior sister, please tell me what level of cultivation this Taoist Hongfei has."

Ke Er smiled lightly and said indifferently,

"He's in the middle stage of the Core Formation Realm, and a senior one at that. According to Sister Lingxi, he's been stuck in the middle stage of the Core Formation Realm for over two hundred years, but it seems his lifespan is running out, and he won't be able to achieve the Infant Formation Realm."

Xuan Kun understood the news after hearing it. He clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Ke'er, for conveying the message. Please also thank Senior Sister Lingxi for me."

Ke'er turned around and said lightly, "I have delivered my message. Good luck to you, Junior Brother."

After saying that, he flew away on his sword.

Only after watching Ke'er leave did Xuan Kun feel relieved and cried out in his heart.

"You scare me more than Taoist Hongfei who is in the middle stage of Jindan."

It was clear in his mind that Taoist Hongfei was nearing the end of his life and regarded Song Yuan as his successor. He might even be Taoist Hongfei's illegitimate son.

However, he used Lingzong's people to kill Song Yuan.

Originally, Xuan Kun's actions were flawless. With the help of Leng Lingxi's Nascent Soul Talisman, he counterattacked at the right time, and rebounded the weapon of the Lingzong man, stabbing Song Yuan to death.

Two years later, Taoist Hong Fei must have found out about this matter through the surviving Qi-refining monks.

Leng Lingxi learned that Xuan Kun was going to attack her. In order to avoid suspicion, she told Xuan Kun through Ke'er.

"This Leng Lingxi is quite a good person, but I don't know how Taoist Hong Fei found out. I shouldn't have done anything flawless. Is he in the middle stage of Jindan?"

He sneered, "This is not something I can handle now."

"But, if you want to kill me, even you, old man Hongfei, can't do it alone."

Looking towards the north, Xuan Kun's eyes turned slightly cold, and his desire to form a pill was aroused even more in his heart.

The flying sword under his feet gathered spiritual power and flew rapidly towards the northern market.

Half a day later, Xuan Kun arrived at the Jueming Valley Market and entered the Golden Shop wearing a black one-piece robe.

The reception girl had already received Huang Jin's instructions. When she saw Xuan Kun take out a token, she led her directly to the third floor.

The living room on the third floor.

"Haha, senior is here, senior is really fast, come and have some tea with him"

As he spoke, Huang Jin poured a cup of fine spiritual tea for Xuan Kun who was sitting across the table from him.

Xuan Kun went straight to the point and said, "Don't be polite, just say it directly."

Huang Jin's fat face chuckled and said, "Respect the order of the senior."

As he spoke, he took out a rectangular jade box from his storage bag and placed it on the table.

Xuan Kun hooked his hand and the jade box flew into his hand. He used his spiritual power to push the jade box and open it.

Inside the box lay a green grass leaf with a light green sheen and roots at the bottom. It looked to be about a thousand years old.

Xuan Kun smiled and praised Huang Jin, "Well done! The thousand-year-old Qingling grass still has roots. It looks like it was unearthed not long ago."

Seeing that Xuan Kun was satisfied, Huang Jin smiled and complimented him.

"As long as you are satisfied, Senior, I am glad. This Qingling Grass just appeared. I knew it was something you urgently needed, so I bought it directly at a high price. I will give it to you as a gift to repay you for your care during this period of time."

After hearing this, Xuan Kun understood.

"Although this gold has opened a shop in the market of Jueming Valley, he has no background and no strong support behind him. He wants to rely on me, the big tree."

I sighed inwardly,

"But he doesn't know that when we first met, I was only in the early stages of foundation building, and now I'm only in the false elixir realm. But you have good vision, and I won't be stingy in helping you if I can."

Xuan Kun nodded and responded, "I know it's not easy for you, but you have such intentions. If that's the case, I will accept it. If you need anything, just come to me."

Xuan Kun didn't want to take any responsibility, mainly because the thousand-year-old spiritual grass was too expensive, and he needed it urgently, and the spirit stones on him were not enough to buy the grass.

He murmured in his heart, "Gold, gold, did you deliberately give me the entire thousand years, knowing that I can't afford it? Alas, but I don't know how great the improvement brought by the Millennium Qingling Grass will be."

Seeing Xuan Kun accept it and say such words, Huang Jin smiled happily.

He said happily, "Thank you very much, senior. From now on, I will no longer charge any fees for the gold you sell. I will also take 10%, uh no, 20% of the sales in my shop and give it to you."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Kun nodded and said "hmm", thinking to himself.

"You are quite self-aware, a successful businessman really knows how to behave."

Put the jade box containing the Qingling grass into the storage bag.

Then he took out a jade slip and said, "Huang Jin, I have something else to do, so I won't keep you any longer. If you need anything, just crush this jade pendant."

After that, he turned and left.

Watching Xuan Kun leave, Huang Jin hurriedly followed, "I'll see you off, senior."

Huang Jin sent Xuan Kun out of the shop and out of the market, watching Xuan Kun fly away on his sword.

The stone that had been pressing on Huang Jin's heart for decades finally loosened.

He said excitedly, "From now on, I will be protected by a powerful Jindan master. I wonder who dares to touch me."

After leaving the market town, Xuan Kun rode his flying sword to the east of Jueming Valley. Breaking through the Jindan stage would make too much noise, so he naturally couldn't do it in his own cave.

Xuan Kun had already chosen the location. It was half a day's flight from the market town, and another hour to reach the place for retreat and breakthrough.

Xuan Kun's Nascent Soul consciousness felt a powerful aura approaching rapidly from behind him.

Judging from its speed, it should be at the Jindan realm. Xuan Kun guessed in his heart, "It seems like it is coming for me."

Soon, before the man appeared, the voice had already been heard.

"Where are you going to run? Today is the day you die."