I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

"In reply to the master, I can only say that we should give it a try. My master is very stubborn."

Lan An sighed.

He really didn't want to be on the opposite side of his master.

Lin Xuan nodded gently: "It's okay, Lao Wang and Luo Lao will follow us. If persuading them to surrender is useless, then we can suppress them directly. But before that, you must take away the Anti-Immortal Talisman to avoid any accidents."

Every Anti-Immortal Talisman represents the life of a Pure Yang Spirit and must be treated with caution.

"I understand Master!"

Lan An responded immediately.

Without further conversation, the two soon arrived above a plain.

"Master, I sense the Master."

Lan An's voice rang out.

Lin Xuan's figure gradually disappeared into the void.

Lan An took a deep breath and headed towards the area he sensed.

Soon, Lan An saw a man, a burly man with a murderous look between his brows and a full beard.

"Xu Zhengyi!"

"This appearance really deserves this name."

Lin Xuan didn't need to sense anything, he could directly "see" Xu Zhengyi from Lan An's perspective.

Lan An was slightly excited when she saw Xu Zhengyi, and she knelt on one knee in front of him.

"Unfilial disciple Lan An greets Master!"

Xu Zhengyi was also very excited. He bent down and helped Lan An up personally: "Good disciple, there is no need for such a grand ceremony. Get up quickly."

When the master and disciple met, the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Xu Zhengyi probed with his strength, and the excitement on his face became more obvious: "My disciple has obtained a great opportunity. His spirit body has been condensed, and his immortal aura has not yet dissipated. Is he about to break through?"

"Master has a keen eye, it is indeed so!"

Lan An responded respectfully, then said, "Master, perhaps you and I can share this opportunity."

Xu Zhengyi's eyes sparkled: "Okay, okay, okay, it seems that this Master doesn't need to be so anxious to be reborn."

"Good disciple, tell me what has happened recently."

Lan An smiled, then spoke, tears streaming down her face, as she recounted a tragic experience...

Lin Xuan disappeared into the void, and Xu Zhengyi, whose mind was completely on Lan An, did not notice.

Hearing about Lan An's tragic experience, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

This Lan An is worthy of being a "hero" of his generation. He will do anything to achieve his goals.

It's a pity that the big and strong Xu Zhengyi with thick eyebrows and big eyes was deceived by his words, and his eyes were full of heartache.

"Suffer, child!"

Xu Zhengyi reached out and touched Lan An's head, his face full of guilt.

Finally, he reached into his arms, took out three talismans that shone with a sparkling water light and stuffed them into Lan An's pockets.

"Good disciple, be careful from now on. These are the last three Immortal-Reversing Talismans I have. Before we are reborn, they are the lives of our Pure Yang Spirits. We must not take risks lightly anymore."

Xu Zhengyi simply dotes on Lan An.

Lin Xuan speculated that this guy relied on his eloquence to win the heart of the bearded man.

"Yes, thank you Master!"

Lan An put away the Anti-Immortal Talisman and his mood immediately improved.

Then he looked at Xu Zhengyi and said, "Master, have you ever thought about joining the human forces?"

"Ok?"

Xu Zhengyi frowned: "Disciple, what do you mean by this?"

"We outsiders are great enemies to humanity. We harbor great ill will towards them."

"Of course, this is also because we, the outsiders, have started so many bloody battles, and because we need the help of the bodies of living beings to be reborn. How could humans possibly trust us?"

"Master, what if someone can accept us?"

"And Master, perhaps we don't need to be reborn. We can continue to move forward in the state of pure yang spirits."

Lan An's words made Xu Zhengyi frown deeply, as if he felt something was wrong.

Lan An then said, "Master, there are people among humans who defy the will of heaven and control the power of time."

Xu Zhengyi's body trembled, his face filled with disbelief. "How is this possible? Even the ancestor of the outside world can only rely on the torrent of time to barely drive the power of time..."

As far as Xu Zhengyi knew, no one had ever wielded the power of time, even in ancient times when immortals appeared.