Transmigration: A person in a martial arts world, cultivating to ascend to immortality

The two White Lotus Church leaders who rushed towards Jiang Xiaochuan initially thought that the Holy Envoy had sent them to deal with this unknown kid, which was a complete waste of their efforts.

Any one of them could easily crush this kid.

However, after engaging with Jiang Xiaochuan, the two gradually abandoned this idea, and their contempt for Jiang Xiaochuan also disappeared.

Faced with Jiang Xiaochuan, who was able to calmly deal with their combined attack without showing any signs of defeat, the two were both extremely shocked and incredulous.

Based on their cultivation levels, they could clearly see that Jiang Xiaochuan was not old, definitely not more than fifty years old!

Appearance can be changed through cultivation and techniques, but bone age cannot!

It should be noted that both of them had undergone hundreds of years of arduous cultivation to reach the late stage of the Golden Light Realm.

But what's the deal with this boy in front of me?

At less than fifty years old, he was able to defy the odds and fight the two of them to a draw!

Even the renowned Daoist Ling Daochen of the Zixiao Dao Palace, who was trapped in the Spirit Sealing Formation, was not this exaggerated!

Despite their shock, the two continued what they were doing.

Regardless of the identity or background of the young man before them, the two of them had to take him down today.

After all, this was an order personally given by the Holy Envoy to attack the Ming troops, and he also personally supervised the battle from the sidelines.

If the two hall masters together still can't subdue this kid, one can imagine how the Holy Envoy will feel, and what the consequences will be for the two of them.

Meanwhile, the martial artists trapped in the Spirit Sealing Formation were astonished to see Jiang Xiaochuan fighting on equal terms with two White Lotus Church masters at the late Golden Light Realm. They discussed among themselves and began to speculate about Jiang Xiaochuan's identity.

"This young master is so strong at such a young age; his background must be extraordinary!"

"That's right! I felt from the beginning that this young master had extraordinary talent! Those White Lotus Sect fiends are definitely no match for him!"

"Young master, you must do your best! Our safety depends entirely on you!"

Of course, while some martial artists are optimistic and optimistic about Jiang Xiaochuan's unexpected arrival, others are pessimistic and negative, believing that no matter how powerful Jiang Xiaochuan is, he could never be a match for the Purple Lotus Saint Envoy.

"It's just a struggle! Even if this kid can beat those hall masters, can he really beat the Purple Lotus Saint Envoy who is only at the Core Formation Realm?"

"To be honest, this kid is pretty stupid. Since he wasn't discovered by the White Lotus Sect in the first place, he shouldn't have come any closer and walked right into their trap. Instead, he should have tried to let them know what was happening inside the secret realm and call for reinforcements!"

“That’s right! If we had done that, we might have had a chance to survive. But now, we’re just lambs to the slaughter in the hands of the White Lotus Sect!”

Initially, the two martial artists with different attitudes did not clash, but it was someone who started it and exchanged a few words, which completely triggered a quarrel between the two groups.

If they weren't trapped in the formation, these people would have loved to start a fight right away.

Finally, with the persuasion and intervention of several respected elders, this farcical argument came to an end.

However, the two groups split into two teams, avoiding each other at a distance and standing in different positions.

Miaoqin, whose injuries had somewhat healed, walked to Ling Daochen's side and asked respectfully:

"Does Ling Daozi know this young master?"

She asked this question because she noticed that Ling Daochen paid extra attention to Jiang Xiaochuan from the moment he appeared.

“We don’t know each other,” Ling Daochen shook his head slightly, “we’ve only met a few times.”

At this moment, Ling Daochen was also very curious about Jiang Xiaochuan's identity.

As a Daoist disciple of the Zixiao Dao Palace, he knew most of the geniuses among the other three major righteous golden forces, but Jiang Xiaochuan was not among them.

Jiang Xiaochuan seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

Ling Daochen shared similar thoughts with the Purple Lotus Saint Envoy of the White Lotus Sect.

He was now almost certain that Shui Meng, who had not appeared for a long time, had perished, and the person who killed Shui Meng was Jiang Xiaochuan, who was standing in front of him.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaochuan had already fought the two leaders of the White Lotus Sect from the ground to mid-air and back down to the ground, exchanging more than a hundred blows.

Despite using all his strength, Jiang Xiaochuan still couldn't gain any advantage against the White Lotus Sect's bizarre techniques.

If this fierce battle continues, even if he manages to exhaust the true energy of those two hall masters, there will be even stronger opponents waiting for him.

"This can't go on like this!"

Jiang Xiaochuan started urging Xiaoqing again via telepathy, "I said, shouldn't you be getting ready to make your move? If you keep dragging this out, I'm going to run out of energy!"

Xiaoqing was silent for a moment, then replied, "Alright! Let's finish this quickly! You use your moves to trap these two and provide cover for me, while I launch a fatal attack as fast as I can!"

"no problem!"

Jiang Xiaochuan knew what Xiaoqing was worried about, so he flashed to the ground, gathered his spiritual power in the soles of his feet, and stomped on the ground.

Hundreds of vines as thick as buckets burst from the ground, heading straight for the two White Lotus Church leaders who were hot on their heels.

These vines were created by Jiang Xiaochuan using his spiritual power, making them much tougher than ordinary vines. Even the two hall masters, whose cultivation had reached the late stage of the Golden Light Realm, would need to spend some time to completely get rid of the vines' entanglement.

During this time, Jiang Xiaochuan once again activated his spiritual energy, and his two fingers transformed into afterimages as he began to draw array symbols in the void.

While using his spiritual power to draw the summoning array, Jiang Xiaochuan did not forget to spare some of his attention to guard against the Purple Lotus Saint Envoy and the remaining White Lotus Cult members.

However, until his magic array was completely completed, none of the others showed any intention of making a move. They simply hovered quietly in the distant void and watched.

At the critical moment, Jiang Xiaochuan didn't think too much about it.

As his magic array took shape, the two hall masters who were fighting him also broke free from the vines and began to rush towards him.

Jiang Xiaochuan immediately activated the magic array by forming hand seals.

The cyan circular magic circle suddenly burst forth with dazzling cyan light. Immediately afterward, dozens of cyan vines, as thick as thighs and surrounded by lightning, surged out from the magic circle and entangled the two hall masters with lightning speed.

"Damn it! What the hell are these vines?! Not only do they possess the power of lightning, but they're also incredibly resilient!"

This time, no matter how much true energy the two unleashed, they were still unable to break free from the vines that were firmly binding them.

Furthermore, under the dazzling blue light emitted by the magic array, the vision of the onlookers was affected to varying degrees, making it impossible for them to see the current battle situation clearly.

"Xiaoqing! Now!"