An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Fang Ping encountered something that made him frown not long after entering Zhangzhou.

There were two groups of cultivators who were trading. One of them was from Zhangzhou. They came from several different sects, and the other was from Huzhou next to Zhangzhou.

What they traded was not cultivation resources, but cultivators.

More than 20 casual cultivators in the early and middle stages of foundation building, their cultivation was sealed, and they were sold to Zhangzhou cultivators as goods.

From the conversation, Fang Ping knew that the task of these Zhangzhou cultivators was to capture able-bodied men by all means and replenish consumption.

Now the top leaders of the alliance of major sects in Zhangzhou seem to be preparing for a decisive battle with the demon cultivators.

In order to retain as much strength as possible before the decisive battle, while consuming the living strength of the demon cultivators.

All cultivators outside the major sects in Zhangzhou naturally became victims to delay time for them and consume the opponent's strength.

Moreover, the top leaders of the alliance also issued them task indicators, requiring them to capture enough cultivators within a certain period of time to fill the front line of the battle.

Now there are almost no scattered cultivators in the whole Zhangzhou. In desperation, they can only contact the neighboring Huzhou and buy cultivators from Huzhou to complete the task.

As for the fate of these bought cultivators, there is no need to say more. If they are lucky, their bases are not attacked by demon cultivators, so they may survive.

If they are unlucky, they may become consumables in the war between the two sides in a few days.

Fang Ping ignored what he saw, and did not do anything chivalrous.

Given the current situation in Zhangzhou, he himself may fall into crisis at any time, so where would he have time to care about the life and death of others.

After waiting for these people to leave for a long time, Fang Ping got up and was glad that he chose Zhangzhou instead of the neighboring Huzhou.

Otherwise, if he rashly entered Huzhou, he would not be as cautious as he is now, knowing nothing about Huzhou's arrest of cultivators as goods for trading with Zhangzhou.

Then he would most likely be targeted by others, and he might have to go through a series of battles, and he might still be caught in the end.

And if he chose Zhangzhou directly, not only was the journey shorter, but he also knew that Zhangzhou was dangerous, so he was extra cautious when entering, and maybe he could avoid the crisis.

On the way to the secret teleportation array of Tianbao Pavilion, he initially chose a place with few people.

As a result, the more he did this, the more cultivators he met along the way.

In order to avoid risks, Fang Ping restrained his cultivation and made himself look like a mortal, preparing to pass through the mortal world to approach the teleportation array.

As a result, after passing through several cities in succession, he found that the mortal world was actually suffering from the battle between good and evil.

The several cities he passed through were obviously under the control of the righteous cultivators of Zhangzhou, but the scene in the city was like purgatory, with corpses everywhere in the city. In some cities, even dozens of miles away, the stench of rotting corpses could be smelled.

Hiding on the top of a broken city, looking at the countless corpses in the city and the traces of evil spirits left in the city, Fang Ping's mood was extremely complicated.

It is said that when gods fight, mortals suffer.

At this moment, Fang Ping's understanding of this sentence was simply unforgettable.

With a sigh, Fang Ping finally shook his head and left.

If it were normal times, he would definitely find these demon cultivators who devoured the blood, flesh and essence of mortals and crush them to ashes.

But now, he didn't care at all.

But fate was so coincidental. He didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble came to him.

They were three Zhangzhou cultivators whose auras were not too stable. Judging from their clothes, they were disciples of a famous sect in Zhangzhou.

But Fang Ping keenly discovered the demonic aura that they tried hard to conceal.

After being stopped by them, the other party did not discover Fang Ping's identity as a cultivator. While the other party was arguing about who should be devoured, Fang Ping suddenly attacked and killed the three people.

Through soul searching, Fang Ping knew that the tragedy he saw along the way was not all caused by these three people.

But these three people were not good people either. There were more than a dozen villages and cities that were slaughtered and devoured by them, and hundreds of thousands of mortals died in their hands.

With the help of these hundreds of thousands of annoying spirits, the three of them were able to reach the current ninth level of foundation building from the fourth level of foundation building.

These demon cultivators and spies were slaughtering everywhere at this time, just to create trouble for the cultivators in Zhangzhou.

Let them divide their forces to track down the murderers of the massacre in the mortal city. If the opportunity is right, they can even kill the cultivators who came to investigate.

As a result, except for the beginning, when the major sects found that there were demon cultivators messing around in the mortal cities under their control, they also sent cultivators to track them down.

After these cultivators were ambushed several times, the cultivators in Zhangzhou no longer cared about the killing of mortals.

So these demon cultivators and spies became more unscrupulous, running rampant in the mortal cities in Zhangzhou, and finally created the current situation.

After searching the soul, Fang Ping was about to leave, but a golden elixir consciousness appeared and locked Fang Ping.

Facing the golden elixir strongman, Fang Ping knew that he had no way to escape, so he did not escape, and waited for the other party directly on the spot.

Soon, a Jindan and three late-stage foundation-building masters from different sects in Zhangzhou arrived and surrounded Fang Ping.

The Jindan master just glanced at Fang Ping and said nothing about the three demon cultivators and the nearby mortal city that was slaughtered: "Separate cultivator?"

"Reporting to the senior, I have been practicing overseas before..."

The other party was not interested in listening to Fang Ping's words, and just waved his hand and said: "You slaughtered mortals and assassinated righteous cultivators. You deserve to be killed, but the war between righteousness and evil is imminent, and it is time to use people. I will give you a chance to make meritorious contributions."

"Senior, you misunderstood. These mortals were slaughtered by these three evil cultivators. They also wanted to devour me. I had no choice but to fight back..."

"Shut up, are you teaching me how to do things?" The Jindan ancestor snorted coldly and said: "If I say you did it, then you did it."

"This, this, I am really wronged!" Fang Ping did not expect that these guys who claim to be famous and upright would actually do such a thing of reversing right and wrong and telling lies with their eyes open.

The Jindan Patriarch did not speak, and the three foundation-building cultivators sneered:

"Senior Meng Hua is not going to pursue the matter, nor does he want to punish you, but you are still so ungrateful."

"Boy, does it matter whether you did it or not? In Zhangzhou today, if we say you did it, then you did it."

"I advise you to be smart. We are just taking you to Liangjian Mountain to guard for three months. If you are lucky and are still alive after three months, we will not pursue today's matter.

If you don't know what's good for you, we will execute you, the demon sect thief who slaughtered mortals and assassinated fellows, on the spot."

These people looked at Fang Ping with a sneer, ignoring the dead bodies all over the city, but were anxious to take Fang Ping, a foundation-building cultivator, to Liangjian Mountain.

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