A few days later:
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Tens of thousands of muscular men were infusing masculinity into the mountain path.
The black mist was obliterated.
Xie Chong, who was in the black fog, was killed by the Jianghu people.
A straight mountain path led to the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
The Immortal Cultivator held the umbrella and looked at this scene in a daze.
He looked at tens of thousands of masculine men repairing the road.
The cultivators were both happy and afraid.
Happy:
There were a lot of strong men, full of Yang Qi, suitable to be Dao soldiers.
What he feared was:
He heard the old ancestor say,
The mountains surrounding the Barrenlands were already under the control of the big shots.
Which big shot was prepared to use the Hundred Thousand Mountains to replicate an ancient treasure? At the peak of the mountains.
According to legend:
Before the immemorial era, there were old immortals who built the peaks of the mountains.
No one could stand up to him from the peak of the mountains.
Now:
The big shot's magic treasure materials were actually destroyed by a group of natives.
If any big shot found out, something terrifying would definitely happen.
Fortunately, the big shots had a different concept of time than others.
He estimated that it would take at least a hundred years or even a few hundred years for the big shot to discover the abnormality here.
He had time.
However:
He still decided,"
He would refine the Dao soldiers as quickly as possible and then run away.
The immortal cultivator held an umbrella and walked toward the soldiers.
The soldiers were on guard.
One by one, the experts blocked the front.
"Be careful, a new Grand Evil has emerged from the black fog.”
"Good heavens, this Xie Chong even knows how to use an umbrella to block the sun.”
"This Xie Chong must have a brain."
The Immortal Cultivator sneered.
"Foolish!"
"The Grand Evil is nothing more than the impurities produced by the collision of the laws of the world.”
"I am a cultivator, not Xie Chong.”
"Do you know about Immortal Cultivators?"
The soldiers and martial artists were stunned.
Immortal Cultivators?
How could he not know?
Martial arts legend: The royal power, talking about immortal cultivators every day.
The Immortal cultivators were stunned when they saw the natives.
He was happy.
This was the first time he had heard of a native cultivator.
He said proudly,"
"Immortal cultivators can hold the sun and moon in their hands, and step on mountains and seas.”
"Immortal cultivators live as long as the sun and the moon, and coexist with heaven and earth.”
"Immortal cultivators are the most honorable existences in the myriad worlds.”
Everyone was silent.
Pa!
Someone lit up the smoke.
The smoke soared into the sky and could be seen from a hundred miles away.
Very quickly,"
Rays of smoke soared into the sky.
The smoke spread straight towards the Demon Sect's Research Department.
Seeing this, the Immortal Cultivator was secretly pleased.
"Are these natives sending messages to the people behind them?”
"When the other party arrives, I'll subdue him. Naturally, I'll be able to make the natives willing to become Dao-soldiers.”
"When the time comes,"
The Immortal Cultivators were filled with anticipation for the future.
He said to everyone,
"I have traveled all over the world and it is your great fortune to come to this small country.”
"I'll give you a chance to follow me. If you perform well, you can follow me and live forever.”
The soldiers and martial artists were silent.
They secretly used the Boy Technique to recover their inner strength.
Waiting for the arrival of the martial arts legend, Royalty.
The Xiuxianists sensed everyone's killing intent.
But he didn't care.
He couldn't be bothered to fight with these low-level materials.
He opened his mouth and blew out a mouthful of white smoke. Then, he jumped onto the white smoke and sat cross-legged.
He waited for everyone to come over and then surrender.
Only then would he have a sense of accomplishment.
Many soldiers were shocked to see someone sitting on the white smoke.
This Xiuxianist was too strange.
It felt the same as Lofty Xie.
He wondered if tens of thousands of people, or even an army of 100,000 children, would be able to use their Yang qi to obliterate him.
........
At the highest point of the Demon Sect.
There were dozens of big-bellied men trained by the blind couple.
They cultivated the Sound Wave Technique.
He focused on the smoke not far away.
They had been watching for many years.
She thought that she would stare at him forever.
However:
Now, the smoke was ignited.
They blew the horn excitedly.
Wu! Wu! Wu!
A shrill horn sounded.
The lively fiend sect instantly fell silent.
"War Horn!" The young martial artist panicked.
"The Immortal cultivators are here."
The old grandmasters and Xiantian experts were so excited that their bodies trembled.
They clearly remembered:
The bugle could only be blown when an Immortal Cultivator appeared.
Immortal cultivators could live a long life.
The experts all stared at the research building.
Kacha!
Kacha!
Kacha!
A terrifying aura bloomed from the tall building.
This aura tore apart the tall buildings.
The tall building collapsed.
A handsome man with long hair walked out. He was wearing a black robe and carrying a two-handed greatsword.
"Everyone, the Immortal cultivators have appeared."
"What should we do?"
More than a thousand Grandmasters and tens of thousands of Inborn Experts shouted,"
"Kill the Xiuxianist and snatch the life-prolonging secret manual.”
"Kill the Xiuxianist and snatch the life-prolonging secret manual.”
"Kill the Xiuxianist and snatch the life-prolonging secret manual.”
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