Seeking the Way of Immortality

"Father, is it okay for us to do this? After all, the will from above is to protect him!" the young man said with a worried look.

The middle-aged man looked helpless: "Wenqing, you are still young. The Wutian Empire is so big, with many parties. We are on the side of Eighteen. If that kid returns to the Wu family intact, no matter whether the legend about his identity is true or not, it will be a threat to Eighteen."

"But father, if this matter gets out, how can we explain to the Wu family!"

"Hmph, do you think that person really wants this kid to go back?" The middle-aged man sneered with disdain.

"Master, even so, we appear so blatantly. Once someone with ulterior motives exposes us, it will be troublesome!" the middle-aged beautiful woman reminded.

The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged showed a touch of confidence on his face, and said with a smile: "So this time we will be divided into two groups, one in the open and one in the dark."

"Master, what do you mean?"

"One group is led by Wenqing, followed by Meiqiu and Meidong, in the open, and the other group is led by me, followed by Meichun and Meixia, in the dark."

"Father, what do you need me to do?" the young man asked in confusion.

"Carry out the tasks above, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

"Okay!"

"Wenqing, you will set off immediately." The middle-aged man ordered.

"Yes, father."

Mei Wenqing turned around and took Meiqiu and Meidong away quickly, and the clothes of the remaining monks turned black in the blink of an eye, and the black plums on the clothes also disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace. It is obvious that the green clothes they wore were not ordinary clothes, but unique to Plum Blossom Villa, which can be transformed at will.

As Mei Wenqing left, the middle-aged man stood up and nodded to Mei Chunmeixia behind him. The two of them understood, and then the rest of the people flashed and shot into the void.

At the same time, several other waves of people also began to act. Their goals were the same, but their purposes were different.

Ying Ming, who had been away for dozens of days, also returned here again, and he had learned about Wu Zheng's plan, but neither he nor Wu Zheng expected that the enemy this time would be so strong. Let alone the others, the one in Meihua Villa was not something they could contend with, not to mention the Wuji Sect whose purpose was not clear.

The war was about to begin, but the situation became more and more confusing!

A breeze passed through the treetops, but it did not cause the leaves to shake.

A figure appeared vaguely on the treetop of a small tree, and the shadow gradually solidified. A middle-aged man of medium build wearing a green shirt stood proudly on the branch, with deep eyes, and I don’t know what he was thinking!

"Interesting, things are getting more and more interesting!"

"Those old guys should show up soon! I just don't know who the Feng family and the Ji family will send this time, don't let me down!"

After speaking, the solid figure gradually dissipated, leaving no trace, not even the wind.

In another place, an old man who looked a bit like Feng Batian suddenly appeared where the Mei family had just appeared, frowning, and the spell in his hand flashed, and the grass and trees between heaven and earth shook, and there was a faint voice of talking.

"Hehe, you are so scheming, Mei Wuxin!"

"What a pity!"

"Humph, I hope that kid won't let me down, otherwise I won't do anything."

After speaking, he took his left foot, stepped through the void in one step, and disappeared.

It took only a few breaths for the old man to come and go, but in these few breaths, he seemed to know everything that had just happened here, as if he had just participated in the conversation at Meihua Villa. The magic of cultivation magic is often beyond your expectations.

The old man is known as the ‘Hundred Battles Venerable’, and his fighting power is enough to rank among the top of the world, but that is not the reason why he is famous. The reason why he can stand out among so many top venerables is because he has mastered a secret technique called - Wood Language!

Wood Language - a magical spell, without any attack power, and even a little bit unconventional in the eyes of many people, but the effect of this spell is surprising, because it can enable practitioners to have the strange ability to communicate with plants, which is also its only effect.

Of course, not everyone can practice this spell, not to mention whether they can have the practice method of this spell, even if there is a practice method, whether they can practice it to the level of great success, and the reason why ‘Wood Language’ is called chicken ribs is that only when Wood Language is practiced to the level of great success can its effect be shown.

Not only that, practicing this spell is useless without talent and opportunity!

Feng Baizhan, this man of killing, who would have thought that he actually practiced such a chicken ribs and unconventional spell, and he also succeeded in practicing it.

In fact, except for a few cultivators who were familiar with him, no one else knew that he had successfully cultivated the "Wood Language".

Not long after the old man left, the space here fluctuated again, and a peerless woman in her twenties wearing blue clothes suddenly appeared. She seemed to blend into this sky, as if she was supposed to exist here, without any disharmony, everything was so natural.

"Well, Feng Baizhan's aura, this old man is quite fast."

"Humph, it saved me a lot of trouble."

The woman smiled brightly, and all the flowers lost their color. She stepped forward, but her footsteps were surprisingly consistent with the direction of the old man who had just left.

Although the woman was only in her twenties, she was actually hundreds of years old. It was just that the unique skills she practiced could keep her face as beautiful as her twenties.

Not long after the woman left, several people appeared here, and each of them had extraordinary magical powers and came and went in a hurry!

In the cave, all the children had already entered the Hun Tian Ding. Only Wu Zheng and others were still practicing in the cave. As the agreed time was getting closer, their hearts were getting calmer and calmer.

"Boss, I have a hunch that this battle will be an opportunity for me to advance to the fifth level." Xiong Ba grinned and said confidently.

"Yes, after this battle, no matter what the result is, I think my cultivation will also go to the next level." Niu Dingtian agreed.

Wu Zheng smiled and nodded. This group of monsters had a very deep foundation. The reason they had not advanced was only to consolidate their basics. After a series of battles during this period, their foundation had long been solid and flawless. They just followed Wu Zheng and did not have the extra time to make a breakthrough!