Traveling through time to cultivate immortality: a life and death test

As Liu Xing slowly released his Turtle Breathing Technique, his early Jindan stage cultivation and personal whereabouts were exposed. He began to wander aimlessly in the mine again. Unable to find the other party, he could only take a risk by luring the snake out of its hole.

"The target has finally appeared, everyone prepare to attack!"

Five miles away from the exit of the refined copper mine, a small shuttle was quietly hovering nearby.

"This ancient treasure, the Sky-Concealing Shuttle, borrowed from Uncle Wu, cannot be discovered without the consciousness of a mid-stage Nascent Soul. Even if this bastard has extraordinary abilities, he will have no way out under the joint siege of ten of us, the Jindan masters." A young Jindan master in the shuttle said frivolously.

"Don't be careless. According to intelligence, although this person has entered the Jindan stage for less than 30 years, his magical powers are no less than those of a master in the late Jindan stage. Under the backlash, our lives will be greatly threatened. Even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. We must seize the opportunity to strike successfully." The person who spoke seemed to be the leader of this group, who actually had the strength of a peak late Jindan stage.

"Hmph, my goal is to retrieve the escaped demon baby of my sect. This sniping attack was just a convenience. You must make a quick decision. We have wasted too much time waiting here." Another dissatisfied voice sounded, and it turned out that he also had the strength of the peak of the late Jindan period.

It's unknown what material this Sky-Hidden Shuttle is made of, yet it possesses such a powerful collective invisibility capability. Although the ten members of the shuttle were all dressed in black, hats, and face-covering black scarves, they were clearly composed of two groups, each led by a captain at the peak of the late Jindan stage. One team also included a mid-Jindan stage expert and three early-Jindan stage masters, while the other team also consisted of a mid-Jindan stage expert and three early-Jindan stage experts.

With so many people around, even a Nascent Soul Patriarch would be in great danger if he were caught off guard.

Liu Xing knew nothing about this. Today he planned to leave the refined copper mine and return to the Wangu Pit to continue searching.

Because he was using himself as bait to lure the snake out of its cave, Liu Xing had been acting cautiously, acting loosely on the outside but tight on the inside. By the time he reached the cave entrance, his spiritual sense had already scanned the area for dozens of miles around it, and everything was normal.

Just as he passed by the Sky-Hunting Shuttle, an alarm bell suddenly rang in his heart, as if something catastrophic was about to happen. He subconsciously activated his personal treasured robe and used the Evil-Attracting Technique to the extreme.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Ten magic weapons hit him one after another, including knives, swords, hammers and whips.

Liu Xing's body was blasted a hundred meters away and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The Sky-Hunting Shuttle appeared, and ten Jindan masters appeared before his eyes.

Liu Xing was horrified. These people were waiting here to ambush him!

He instantly recalled the fleeting Daoist friend he had encountered while gathering herbs on the road. That must have been when he'd exposed his whereabouts. But that familiar aura wasn't there today. It seemed the other party had merely passed on information.

He smiled bitterly, feeling ridiculous that he had exposed his actions and put them in the other party's mouth.

The ten of them also had solemn expressions. Liu Xing was indeed even more formidable than the legends said. Facing a sudden attack from ten Jindan masters, even a Yuanying ancestor would be severely injured. Yet, he merely spat out a mouthful of blood, his aura showing no sign of weakening at all.

Liu Xing was in a very miserable state at the moment. His white clothes were tattered, his hair was messy, his face was black, and his protective clothes were full of cracks and were so damaged that they could no longer be used.

Liu Xing glanced at the opponent's lineup. Fortunately, there was no Nascent Soul Ancestor, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowly stood up, casually brushed off the dust on his body, and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You actually sent two masters at the peak of late Jindan stage, two at middle Jindan stage, and six at early Jindan stage to snipe a young cultivator who has just reached the Jindan stage. Such a luxurious lineup really thinks highly of me. Can you let me die knowingly? Which force are you from?" Liu Xing asked in pretended horror.

"Brother Liu is an unparalleled fighter, and everyone knows it. Today I have seen it with my own eyes and I know that the rumors are true, and even better than the rumors. You don't have to pretend to be so deceptive to trick us. Show us the truth with your own hands. Kill!" The leading man in black was not fooled by Liu Xing, but wanted to take advantage of Liu Xing's injury to continue the attack and expand the victory.

Liu Xing saw that his opponent had seen through his plan and knew that a fight was inevitable today. His eyes turned cold, and a murderous aura surged from his body. He was going to kill again today!

He took the initiative to rush into the enemy's encirclement, hoping to use his speed and physical strength to fight in close combat and kill several of them. However, it was obvious that these attackers knew his ability. Seeing him rushing towards them, they took the initiative to avoid him and did not give him the opportunity to get close.

"What a bunch of cowards!" Liu Xing cursed harshly.

The attackers ignored this and continued to run and attack from a distance. Although some of the slower runners were caught up and attacked by Liu Xing, the magic weapons of others would always come to the rescue. Liu Xing was exhausted from dealing with them and was always unable to achieve the result of killing the enemy.

After an hour-long battle, everyone's mana was significantly depleted. Liu Xing wasn't anxious; he could leave at any time if he wanted. These people couldn't do anything to him. But the attackers grew increasingly anxious, seeing they couldn't capture Liu Xing quickly. This was, after all, Thousand Machine Sect territory. Although it was on the outskirts, who knew if reinforcements would arrive?

The fight between the Jindan masters was extremely destructive. The refined copper mine was collapsed, and flying sand and rocks covered the sky. Such a big commotion had already alarmed all areas of the Wangu Pit.

"Tsk tsk, so many golden elixirs, just enough to replenish my body." In an inconspicuous cave deep in the Ten Thousand Bone Pit, a dark shadow appeared and uttered sinister words, with a hoarse voice that was harsh and unpleasant.

The black shadow seemed to be practicing with the help of evil spirits, but was awakened by the fighting outside. He immediately stopped practicing and came over here lightly.

Liu Xing, clutching his magical jade flute, engaged his enemies. With a flick of his hand, he unleashed a wave of energy resembling swords, spears, and halberds, forcing his foes to counter with their magical weapons. Though he was outnumbered ten, he relied on his powerful spiritual awareness, profound magical strength, agile movements, and the might of his magical weapon to maintain a level playing field.

As time went on, he could sense the other party's anxiety. Taking advantage of the other party's eagerness to achieve success, he actually found an opportunity, exploited a flaw, and lured a young man close to him, who was killed by him with a single blow.

As a result, the remaining nine people were even more afraid to let Liu Xing get close to them, and they also knew more clearly how powerful Liu Xing was, so they all circled around him from a distance and attacked him from a distance.

Liu Xing found that the opponent had no flaws for the time being, so he took his time and continued to hone his footwork and the use of magic weapons, and comprehended the secrets of martial arts in the life-and-death battle.

In fact, his target was not the attacker in front of him. He had been saving some strength and waiting for a mysterious opponent.