My Optimized Immortal Life

"My name is Luo Bai. I was originally a casual cultivator from Pingxiang Prefecture. Later, I traveled far and wide to cultivate. Fortunately, I achieved Foundation Establishment. Now, I have heard that the final battle between good and evil is imminent. As a cultivator from Pingxiang Prefecture, it is my duty to come."

Chen Qing said so.

Luo Fu couldn't help but admire when he heard this.

"Fellow Daoist Luo is so fearless and selfless, he is truly a hero."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Bei and Qing Ming also turned their gazes to Chen Qing, with a hint of recognition in their eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Qing nodded slightly. The expressions of the three Luofu people were all taken in by him. He lowered his head with a deep gaze.

The four of them continued on their journey, driving their flying magic tools to Pingxiang Prefecture.

They were not far from Pingxiang Prefecture at this time. In about three days, they would be able to reach the vicinity of Pingxiang Prefecture, first destroy some of the demon cultivators' strongholds, and share some of the pressure from the three sects in the subsequent decisive battle.

After all, in terms of pure strength at this time, the three major sects including Tianyuan Sect are inferior to the two sects of the Demonic Path. The number of low-level demon cultivators in the two sects far exceeds that of the cultivators in the three sects. Therefore, the three sects summoned the independent cultivators in Song Dynasty to come to support and share the pressure.

However, even so, the probability of the three sects winning is still small. Chen Qing knows this very well, but since Tianyuan Zhenjun dares to start a war, it means that he believes he has enough cards to win. Therefore, Chen Qing wants to come and watch the battle.

Although Luo Fu and the others were casual cultivators, their flying magic weapon was a second-order flying boat with an extremely fast speed. Although it was only of the lower second-order grade, its speed was enough to rival the full-strength flight of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. Therefore, the four of them arrived at the mountains surrounding Pingxiang Prefecture in just two and a half days.

At this time, there were many more wandering cultivators coming and going in the mountains, most of whom were foreign cultivators, ready to show their skills in this battle between good and evil.

Chen Qing took a quick look and found that most of these wandering cultivators were at the Qi Refining stage, and there were also quite a few at the Foundation Establishment stage. There were about three to four thousand of them in total.

This number is still a bit small.

Chen Qing sighed secretly, but did not show it. Instead, he followed Luo Fu and the others off the flying boat and entered the stronghold built in the mountains.

After being defeated on the front battlefield, the three sects retreated all the way back to Pingxiang Prefecture and established many strongholds here to adjust and rest and to facilitate the assistance of independent cultivators in the battle. Chen Qing and his companions came to one of them.

This stronghold is very simple, with only a few trading stalls set up to facilitate the monks to buy and sell magic tools, talismans and other things that can temporarily enhance combat power or save lives. The prices are much higher than usual.

Luo Fu led the three people to a stall and said cheerfully.

"Master Jin Fu, do you have any Golden Spirit Amulets left? Give me four."

After he finished speaking, the foundation-building cultivator named Master Jin Fu at the stall reached out and took out four talismans, saying with a smile.

"Luo Fu? I didn't expect you to be here too. Why, do you want to join in?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Fu first took out eight hundred spirit stones from his storage bag and handed them to Master Jin Fu. He took the talisman and then spoke.

"Of course! This decisive battle between good and evil will determine the future of Song. Although I am only a lowly Foundation Establishment cultivator, I must contribute to the ordinary cultivators of Song. After all... no one wants to be used as a consumable by the demonic forces."

Upon hearing this, Master Jin Fu was silent for a moment, and then he spoke solemnly.

"The cultivation of the demonic path is the most bloody. Slaughtering the monks is common, but their combat power is also outstanding among their peers. Brother Luo, I am just a small talisman master and cannot be of much help. These two purple thunder talismans are my last gift."

As Master Jin spoke, he took out two talismans with purple runes from his robe and handed them to Luo Fu. Upon hearing this, Luo Fu reached out to take the two talismans and bowed.

"Luo Fu, I would like to thank Master Jin Fu in advance."

Chen Qing watched from the side with a calm face. It was obvious that Master Jin was an old acquaintance of Luo Fu. They had known each other for quite some time. It was a fate that they met here now. Moreover, his talisman-making skill was quite good. He could draw the extremely powerful purple thunder talisman of the second level. With this talisman, even if Luo Fu met a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, he would be able to fight off a few moves. Even if he could not defeat the opponent, he would be able to escape.

As for the Golden Spirit Amulet, it is a second-level protective amulet that can withstand the full force of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, which is considered quite good.

After buying the talismans, Luo Fu left the stall and walked to the side. He looked at the two brothers who had walked with him and handed the two golden spirit amulets to each of them.

The two took it and thanked him. Then Luo Fu turned his gaze to Chen Qing and spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, this decisive battle is of great magnitude, and countless elites from the Demonic Path will be present. Fellow Daoist is only at the initial stage of Foundation Establishment, so I give you this Golden Spirit Amulet for your self-defense."

After saying that, he handed the golden spirit amulet to Chen Qing.

Seeing this, Chen Qing was silent for a while, reached out to take the talisman, and said.

"I will remember your kindness, Brother Luo."

Hearing this, Luo Fu smiled, then looked at Jiang Bei and Qing Ming and spoke again.

"The decisive battle has not yet begun. Only a few cultivators of the Demonic Path have come to the vicinity of Pingxiang Prefecture. I want to go and annihilate these cultivators. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Luo is willing to go with me."

Chen Qing heard this and said loudly.

"How could I be so cowardly as to cowardly and afraid of death? My fellow Daoist gave me a golden spirit amulet, so why wouldn't I go?"

After he finished speaking, Luo Fu smiled heartily, waved his hand, and released the flying boat.

"Since that's the case, let's kill the spirit of these demonic cultivators and let them know that we, the independent cultivators of Song Nation, are just as capable as the cultivators from the sects."

"Correct!"

"That's how it should be."

Jiang Bei and Qing Ming both responded. The three of them made quite a noise, and many of the surrounding wandering cultivators heard it. But after listening to what Luo Fu said, they were all very excited and expressed their deep agreement. They were all wandering cultivators who had practiced in Song State since childhood. Now that the demons were invading, they naturally could not stand idly by.

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing showed a generous look and boarded the flying boat with the three of them, heading towards the place where the demonic cultivators were.

On the flying boat, Luo Fu put away his excitement. He looked at the three people and said.

"Brother Jiang, Brother Qing, and Fellow Daoist Luo, be very careful when you go there. The demon cultivators are vicious and cruel, and their methods are all kinds of strange and bizarre. Although most of the cultivators currently stationed there are Qi Refining cultivators, you must not show mercy when you strike. You must also pay attention to the dark places to see if there are demon cultivators waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack."

"Well, thank you, Brother Luo, for the reminder."

Chen Qing nodded, then sat down cross-legged, pretending to circulate his magic power and adjust his state.

His spiritual consciousness expanded rapidly, covering the area within ten miles around him, taking everything around him into his mind.

Now they are in a battlefield. Although the decisive battle has not started, there may be evil cultivators lurking in secret, waiting for an opportunity to attack the righteous cultivators. There is no guarantee that there may be Jindan cultivators among them, so Chen Qing does not dare to be careless.

Although he could rival a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, it was just his own estimate. He had never fought against a demonic Jindan cultivator, so it was never too careful.