Immortality: My talent for cultivating immortals can be refreshed

Tong Changhong's Nascent Soul was caught by Chu Ning.

Shan Tianqi on the other side was also in a bad situation.

The Hunyuan Fire Lotus directly broke through his Starry Sky Secret Art, and before he could react, the Demon Shadow Halberd had already broken through the void and bombarded him.

The powerful power transmitted from it made Shan Tianqi fly backwards instantly.

But this speed was impossible to avoid.

Shan Tianqi could only hold the Starry Sword in his hand and try to resist the attack of the Demon Shadow Halberd.

However, the Demon Shadow Halberd, which absorbed the monstrous demonic energy, was far more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.

Its power was comparable to that of a replica of a spiritual treasure.

The Starry Sword in Shan Tianqi's hand was indeed a rare treasure, but how could it resist the attack of the Demon Shadow Halberd.

The Demon Shadow Halberd directly broke through the defense of the Starry Sword and pierced through Shan Tianqi's chest!

The robe Shan Tianqi wore also had a certain degree of defense, but under the attack of the Demon Shadow Halberd, it was like paper.

As the demonic energy filled his body, Shan Tianqi felt that his life force was quickly devoured by the Demonic Shadow Halberd.

"Run!"

Shan Tianqi knew very well that he had not been able to deal with Chu Ning in the two-on-one situation just now.

Now that he was seriously injured, he could not do anything to Chu Ning.

So even though the life force on his body was not completely cut off at this moment, Shan Tianqi's Nascent Soul flew out decisively.

Holding the Star-Shining Long Sword, he performed the teleportation technique and flew away into the distance.

But he was fast, and Chu Ning was even faster!

With a flash, the Nascent Soul appeared directly forty feet away, and quickly closed the distance with Shan Tianqi.

At the same time, the Seven Spirits Drill, which had been ready for a long time, flew out.

It turned into seven black lights and attacked Shan Tianqi's Nascent Soul.

Shan Tianqi also knew that this was his only chance to escape.

The power of the Nascent Soul burned quickly, and the Star-Shining Long Sword in his hand flickered with stars.

With one strike, the Seven Spirit Drills that Yang Liuning attacked with were knocked away.

But in the blink of an eye, Chu Ning's Nascent Soul had already flown over!

With a green flame in his hand, he directly bombarded Shan Tianqi's Nascent Soul!

Shan Tianqi had fought with Chu Ning's Nascent Soul for so many rounds, how could he not know the power of the Xuanyin Green Flame.

He knew very well that without the support of his physical body, his Nascent Soul could not withstand the attack of the Xuanyin Green Flame.

At this moment, a trace of fierceness flashed across Leng Ao's face.

The next moment, his Nascent Soul suddenly exploded without any warning!

Suddenly, a powerful shock wave, mixed with the power of the stars, bombarded Chu Ning.

The speed was so fast that Chu Ning, who had just flown over, could not dodge.

However, he didn't need to dodge at all.

The black tortoise shield that his left hand had been driving was instantly divided into nine parts, turning into a shield formation, protecting Chu Ning's Nascent Soul in the dead corner.

The power of Dan Tianqi's Nascent Soul's self-explosion was indeed strong enough, but under the defense of the Black Turtle Shield, it was also blocked.

Only the Star-Shining Long Sword and a storage bag were still suspended in the air.

The two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators of Xingyu Sect were killed by Chu Ning in just a few breaths!

Chu Ning split his troops into two groups at this moment, and he grabbed the Star-Feather Fan and Tong Changhong's storage bag.

The Nascent Soul grabbed the Star-Shining Long Sword and Dan Tianqi's storage bag in his hands.

The next moment, the Nascent Soul returned to the body, and Chu Ning's figure flashed a few times and flew towards the periphery.

On a mountain peak hundreds of miles away from here, a figure flew forward at this moment.

It was Meng Shiyuan, the leader of the Shuixuan Sect who also entered this time.

"Too horrifying! That overseas cultivator killed two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators of Xingyu Sect by himself.

If he knew I was here, he would be dead!"

It was an accident that Meng Shiyuan found Chu Ning fighting with two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators of Xingyu Sect.

He had used the teleportation painting to enter the interior of Jiuyan Lingshan before, and was lucky enough to be teleported to a location closer to the core area.

While flying forward, he sensed the violent fluctuations of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth two hundred miles away.

He immediately realized that there were cultivators fighting.

After curiously sensing it with his spiritual sense, he was shocked by what he saw.

Chu Ning, the cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul they had been looking for before, was fighting two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators of Xingyu Sect.

Before he could get closer, he sensed that two Xingyu Sect cultivators were using secret techniques.

Meng Shiyuan was just thinking about going forward to join in the fun, but in the blink of an eye, two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators were killed one after another.

This almost frightened Meng Shiyuan to death.

There was no thought of joining in the fun, and the first thing he did was to run away.

At this moment, a sweet laugh suddenly came over.

"Where are you going in such a hurry, fellow Daoist?"

As the voice sounded, Meng Shiyuan found that there was suddenly a graceful figure in front of him.

"Who are you? Get out of here!"

Staring at the yellow-clothed woman who only had the aura of the early Nascent Soul, Meng Shiyuan was naturally not polite at all.

However, after he said this, Meng Shiyuan vaguely felt something was wrong.

"When we were waiting outside the Jiuyan Lingshan before, the lowest cultivation level was the middle Nascent Soul.

How could a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul suddenly appear?"

Before Meng Shiyuan could react, he suddenly found that the young woman in front of him had an ice blue treasure mirror in her hand.

This woman was naturally Bai Ling holding the Bingpo Hanjian.

Chu Ning and she had discovered Meng Shiyuan's location a long time ago, and recognized Meng Shiyuan's identity after Xuan Chenzi's previous reminder outside Jiuyan Lingshan.

Bai Ling followed Chu Ning immediately after receiving Chu Ning's instructions.

After Bai Ling used the disguising technique to hide his wings and tail, Meng Shiyuan, a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk, did not discover his identity as a spiritual beast.

With the Han Jian in hand, Bai Ling drove out, and suddenly, strands of icy blue cold light came out to attack Meng Shiyuan.

Its power made Meng Shiyuan, a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, secretly frightened.

Although Meng Shiyuan was very anxious, he had not figured out the power of Bai Ling's magic weapon.

He didn't dare to take Bai Ling's Ice Soul Hanjian's attack head-on.

Therefore, Meng Shiyuan used his escape skills to continuously dodge.

When Bai Ling saw this, he drove the Bingpo Hanjian with one hand and pinched the magic formula with the other hand.

Occasionally, the robe falls down, and you can vaguely see a simple bracelet on his wrist.

It was the psychic magic weapon obtained from the Taixu Abyss.

As Bai Ling's right hand spell was driven, a layer of ice mist appeared from around Meng Shiyuan.

Immediately, the ice mist slowly descended, forming a layer of blue ice nearly a hundred feet below Meng Shiyuan's feet.

With the appearance of this layer of blue ice, Meng Shiyuan suddenly felt that his escape skills had slowed down.

In a state of shock, he realized something was wrong and had a long whip in his hand.

As the long whip danced, waves of water appeared in front of it, bombarding the blue ice below.

Then he waved his long whip and suddenly swung it towards Bai Ling.

A huge water column suddenly flew out from it, and then it turned into a huge anaconda and rushed towards Bai Ling.

Seeing this, Bai Ling opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of blue ice.

Facing the giant python in the sky.

When the anaconda touched this ice, it immediately turned into a huge ice sculpture, and then completely shattered.

At the same time, several blue lights shot out from the Ice Soul Hanjian again, heading straight for Meng Shiyuan.

Meng Shiyuan has not yet been able to completely break through the shackles of the blue ice on the soles of his feet.

He wanted to use his escape technique to leave, but was restrained by the blue ice.

At this moment, he could only wave the long whip in his hand to face the blue light.

However, this Ice Soul Hanjian was an ancient treasure commanded by the number one monk in the Tianji Alliance, the largest alliance in the Western Alliance Continent.

How could its power be matched by the magic weapon of a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk like Meng Shiyuan.

When the long whip touched the blue light in the air, a formation of blue ice suddenly appeared at the tip, and quickly spread along the long whip.

In just the blink of an eye, nearly 30% of the whip was covered in blue ice.

At the same time, a strange coldness also passed from the long whip into Meng Shiyuan's hands.

"not good!"

At this moment, Meng Shiyuan sensed something was wrong and immediately wanted to withdraw the long whip.

But it was already too late.

The blue ice continued to cover it, and now it had wrapped half of the whip.

And his mana injection has become unsmooth.

Meng Shiyuan immediately opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of baby fire, landing on the long whip in front of him.

This baby fire did stop the spread of blue ice for a moment, but the next moment, it was completely covered by blue ice.

This blue ice spreads even faster.

If he doesn't let go, not only will the entire whip be frozen, but even people will be covered in blue ice.

Although Meng Shiyuan was extremely unwilling, he had no choice but to endure the pain and let go, giving up his own magic weapon.

And the water wave he just attacked not only failed to break through the ice under his feet, but seemed to be completely absorbed by the blue ice under his feet.

On the layer of blue ice touched by Meng Shiyuan's feet, the blue light became even stronger.

When he let go of the whip, the blue ice under his feet suddenly wrapped his feet.

When Meng Shiyuan saw this, he immediately injected mana into his legs, trying to break the blue ice restraint.

At this moment, Bai Ling was chanting a series of obscure and mysterious spells.

At the same time, raise your finger.

The blue ice under Meng Shiyuan's feet suddenly shrank and gathered rapidly, and his frozen feet were not freed from their restraints.

Instead, the blue ice spread towards his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than two breaths, Meng Shiyuan was frozen in it.

However, although Meng Shiyuan had turned into an ice sculpture, he did not seem to be harmed.

At this moment, he quickly said on top of the ice sculpture:

"Who is Taoist Fellow Taoist? Meng must not have offended you?

Why did you take action suddenly? Is there some misunderstanding?

Meng asked himself that he was no match for fellow Taoist, and asked fellow Taoist to be merciful. "

"I don't have the final say whether I will show mercy to you or not. I have to wait for my master to decide."

Bai Ling smiled tenderly at this moment, but was not in a hurry to take action.

When Meng Shiyuan heard this, he was anxious and puzzled. .

"Owner?"

At this moment, a faint voice came into his ears.

"Bai Ling, this person is just an ordinary middle-stage Nascent Soul. There is no need to keep him. Let's just kill him."

And hearing this voice, Meng Shiyuan finally reacted.

"It's him, the young overseas monk!"

In a panic, Meng Shiyuan immediately shouted.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, I am Meng Shiyuan from the Shui Xuan Sect. If my fellow Taoist can hold me high, I will have a treasure to thank you for."

However, before he could finish his words, he felt an icy cold attack coming through his body.

Life also quickly disappeared with this icy cold.

Meng Shiyuan's heart sank at this moment, and then he started to curse.

"What a ruthless person, our sect just had a little friction with you, and you have killed many monks of our sect before.

Now you don't even let go of the leader of my sect, such means may not be too vicious!

Aren't you afraid of revenge from the major sects?"

Listening to Meng Shiyuan's curse, Chu Ning's face was not moved at all, just calmly said:

"If you want to blame, blame you for getting too close to Xingyu Sect, let alone appearing here."

Hearing Chu Ning's words, Bai Ling no longer had any reservations.

Qi stretched out his hand and slapped the Bingpo Hanjian, and a blue light shot out and fell on Meng Shiyuan who had turned into an ice sculpture.

"Ah!"

The next moment, Meng Shiyuan screamed.

Faintly, you can see a Yuanying seems to break through the ice.

But under the blue power of Bingpo Hanjian, he was suppressed on the ice sculpture again.

After a few breaths, Meng Shiyuan turned into a corpse without any life, and his Nascent Soul did not move at all.

Bai Ling stretched out her hand and pointed at this time.

The whole ice sculpture shattered and fell below and turned into nothingness.

From beginning to end, Chu Ning watched all this calmly.

If it is just from the dispute between Shuixuan Sect and him, Meng Shiyuan is indeed not to the point where he must die.

But the other party should never have seen him killing two Xingyu Sect monks.

Chu Ning did not want to spread this news and bring him any trouble in the future.

In fact, when he first arrived at Tianmu Continent, he thought that it was better to have less trouble than more, so he did not kill the two monks from Tianqiong Palace and Xingyu Sect in the Yellow Wind.

Now he has regretted it a little.

If he had just killed the two people at the beginning, it would have been over.

There will be no more troubles of being chased by two late Yuanying cultivators from Xingyu Sect.

Now that we have entered Jiuyan Lingshan, we have a chance to solve these troubles.

Chu Ning naturally does not want to cause more troubles.

After all, these sects that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years may have some trump cards.

"Let's go!"

He casually put the things he got from Meng Shiyuan into his storage bag.

Chu Ning sensed the richness of the spiritual energy and flew forward again.

Taking advantage of this time, Chu Ning also flipped through the storage bags of the three people, and there were indeed some gains.

In Tong Changhong's storage bag, he actually found a map of the interior of Yanling Mountain.

This should obviously be the hand-drawn map of the Lingyu Sect by a cultivator who entered when Jiuyan Lingshan appeared in the world before.

Although this map is also not very detailed, it only records some major places.

But for Chu Ning, it is already very helpful.

"Taihua Palace, Jiuyan Palace, Shenyan Peak, Lingshan Cliff, judging from the names and scale, these four places should be the most important places for cultivation in Jiuyan Lingshan.

The possibility of finding the third volume of Jiuyan Body Refining Art or the path of cultivation recorded in these four places should be the greatest.

But..."

Chu Ning now set his eyes on a very inconspicuous place on the map.

"Wuling Mountain!"

Perhaps because the name is too similar to Wuling Island, Chu Ning always feels that this place should be as important as the other places.

Thinking of this, Chu Ning thought for a while and turned to fly in the direction of Wuling Mountain.

"There should not be many cultivators going here. Try your luck first. If your guess is wrong, it won't be too late to go to other places."