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

“Haha, haha, haha…”

Suddenly Duan Chuangjing laughed crazily and weirdly, like a psychopath, not mentally normal.

Her tone became horrified. "But, but she actually lied to me. I accompanied her all the way from Tianzhu City to here, through the maze at the gate, and through the territory of the spirit beasts. But when we got here, we couldn't enter."

Duan Chuangjing pointed at the stone door at the entrance and laughed, "This stone door can withstand the attack of a late Jindan stage cultivator. She told me it was a secret cave in the middle Jindan stage. You must be kidding."

Guan Xu seemed to understand everything, and said with a look of death with eyes closed, "So just kill her."

Duan Chuangjing suddenly slapped Guan Xu in the face with a "pop" sound, and several teeth flew to the ground. He then patted his pale cheek.

He laughed and said, "Haha, wrong answer, this slap is your punishment. Haha, even a slap can't make your face red, it seems that you are really going to die."

He sighed deeply and said calmly, "But stories need to be told, and I also want to vent the pain that I have been hiding in my heart for two years. Please don't die so easily."

As he said that, he took out a bottle of pills, fed one to Guanxu, and ate the whole bottle himself.

Then he spoke, "I tried my best to attack the stone gate, but it couldn't recover in time. Therefore, it is necessary to have at least three cultivators at the early stage of Jindan or above, and to bombard it continuously, in order to open the stone gate."

"I told her, but she said I was incompetent. She took advantage of my love for her and said I was incompetent. It was because of my uselessness that I couldn't open the stone door."

Duan Chuangjing's face turned gloomy, and his voice became unusually cold.

"This shameless woman said she wanted to go find a cultivator she knew who was in the late Jindan stage. Naturally, I didn't want to. I knew without even thinking that she was definitely going to go find some old bastard."

"This damn woman took my benefits but refused to become my Taoist partner. She even flirted with other men outside. Now she wants to find another old man in front of me. How can I agree to that?"

Duan Chuangjing stood up, his voice suddenly became louder, and golden arcs flashed around him.

"I killed her, killed the woman I loved, killed this fickle woman."

As he spoke, his expression became fierce, and he pointed the sword in his hand at the corpse, wanting to chop it into pieces and grind it into ashes.

But there was some reluctance on his fierce face, and he finally lowered his sword.

His expression became calm again. "As soon as I killed her, the two spirit beasts were attracted by the noise of the bombardment of the stone wall. I had no choice but to put away his storage bag, fight while retreating, and escape."

"Afterwards, I learned from the token in her storage bag that the person here was actually a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. I knew from the stone wall that he was definitely not in the middle stage of the Core Formation stage, but I didn't expect him to be a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

Squatting down again, Duan Chuangjing looked at the dying Guan Xu and said with a smile, "You know what happened next. I returned to Tianzhu City to recuperate for two years before coming back with you again."

He sighed deeply, "Alas, after decades of friendship, if I tell you all this, you can die with peace of mind.

Thank you also for being willing to listen to my deepest secrets.

Then take my secret and go quietly!"

After saying this, the medium-grade spirit stone in Duan Chuangjing's hand, which had become transparent, turned into fragments and fell to the ground.

As the spirit stone fragments fell to the ground, they merged with more spirit stone fragments on the ground.

Duan Chuangjing's young face also became rosy again, no longer as pale as it was at the end of the battle.

Guan Xu's limp hand suddenly hooked up and he shouted, "Spiritual Pen, please turn around."

Behind Duan Chuangjing, the Wither Pen that fell to the ground was wrapped in green light. When the tip of the pen was turned, a fusion of black, white and scarlet colors emerged, with astonishing power, and shot towards Duan Chuangjing's back.

Duan Chuangjing suddenly felt his scalp turn pale. Although he had secretly recovered to his peak condition, he was not sure that he could resist the soul-tuning pen that was blessed by the scarlet energy of the [Spirit Attachment Technique].

He quickly drew his sword and turned around, with the tip of the sword directly scratching Guan Xu's neck, hurriedly blocking this attack from the middle stage of the Jindan realm.

Without Guanxu's accumulated power, this attack was not nearly as powerful as the one that killed the Fire Dog, but it was definitely not much less powerful either.

Lightning flashed around the golden flying sword and Duan Chuangjing, and an invisible thunder spirit shield suddenly appeared, leaving no time for other defenses.

The attack of the Wither Pen has arrived. The three-colored aura ruthlessly hits the flying sword, making a "clang" sound. The flying sword is defeated and flies backwards, fiercely piercing the stone wall.

The aura of the Wither Pen also weakened a lot, no longer so powerful, and finally hit the Thunder Shield. With a "ping" sound, the Thunder Spirit Shield shattered and dissipated, and the Wither Pen pierced Duan Chuangjing's lower abdomen.

It only penetrated halfway before stopping, and the three-colored power disappeared, becoming an ownerless magic weapon in the early stage of Jindan.

Duan Chuangjing was panting and was about to pull out the Wither Pen when he sensed a flying sword coming from outside the stone gate. Just as he was about to react, the flying sword was already close.

He was stabbed directly in the chest by a sword, and was thrown backwards and nailed to the stone wall by the flying sword. He held the flying sword that pierced his chest with both hands, and blood could not stop flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

All this happened in just two breaths.

At the same time, a laugh was heard, "Hahaha, so this is your plan, Duan Chuangjing, it seems your plan will fail."

At the stone gate, Xuan Kun flew into the stone chamber, stood in the air, and glanced at Guan Xu who was completely dead after being killed by Duan Chuangjing's sword.

Only then did he look at Duan Chuangjing who was nailed to the stone wall.

Duan Chuangjing looked at Xuan Kun angrily and sobbed, "You~ have hidden your strength. You are~ the strongest among the three of us, right?"

Then he looked at the already dead Guan Xu and cursed, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault. You said we've been friends for decades, but you're going to drag me down with you even to die?"

Seeing this scene, Xuan Kun was speechless and laughed, "Haha, Duan Chuangjing, are you out of your mind? You want to kill him, but he just wants to live. And that confidante you mentioned."

Duan Chuangjing was stunned, his expression suddenly strange. He guessed, "How did you know? Although I knew you were definitely outside the door, my spiritual sense didn't detect you. How did you hear our conversation? Your spiritual sense is more than just the early stage of Jindan."

Xuan Kun suddenly sneered and thought to himself, "Becoming smart again, but the villain dies because of talking too much."

A long brown nail wrapped in red and white spiritual power appeared in Xuan Kun's hand. It was Taoist Hongfei's natal magic weapon, the Earth Spirit Nail.

Xuan Kun flicked his finger and the Earth Spirit Nail also shot towards Duan Chuangjing.

Upon seeing this scene, Duan Chuangjing's expression changed, and he said in a lost voice, "Another magic weapon! Who are you? How can you, an early stage Jindan cultivator, have two magic weapons?"