Seeking the Way of Immortality

Wang Laoshi turned his head and looked at Huang Tianhua for the first time. Huang Tianhua felt his soul trembling and an overwhelming pressure came over him. His eyes burst on the spot because he looked at Wang Laoshi.

The severe pain made Huang Tianhua scream, but the sound was stuck in his throat and he couldn't scream.

"How dare you plot against my brother!"

Wang Laoshi spoke lightly, with a disdainful tone. As Wang Laoshi's voice fell, Huang Tianhua felt that the essence of life in his body was constantly passing away, and his memory was also dissipating.

To be more precise, it was not passing away or dissipating, but regressing. In just a few breaths, Huang Tianhua actually regressed to the time before he practiced Taoism. In the blink of an eye, he reversed time for thousands of years. This method was unheard of and unseen.

Huang Tianhua, who regressed to the time before he practiced Taoism, had lost all his memories of the world of cultivation, even including the evil sect where he had lived for countless years.

Then, Wang Laoshi shook his wrist, and Huang Tianhua's figure disappeared instantly. As for where he went, only Wang Laoshi himself probably knew.

As Huang Tianhua disappeared, Wang Laoshi took a step forward and disappeared instantly.

As for all this, the cultivators around him didn't feel anything. The only change was that Wang Laoshi, who rarely practiced in seclusion, actually announced that he would practice in seclusion.

In the ancient times, Wu Zheng walked out of the war world, and Huang Shan's figure had disappeared beside him.

"Wu Zheng, where is Huang Shan?" Yuan Wu's pupils shrank and he asked in a deep voice.

"In the war world, life and death are at your own risk." Wu Zheng's tone was more cold and stern.

Behind Huang Shan was Liu San, who was in charge of the Wuxing Realm. Yuan Wu and Lin Qing might not know Huang Shan's methods, but this did not prevent them from becoming Huang Shan's brainless accomplices.

There was no need to be polite to the enemy!

"You?"

"Come and fight if you don't agree." Ming Wudi couldn't hold it back any longer, and immediately stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice.

"Hmph, you? I don't even take you seriously."

"Fellow Daoist Zhan, can you give me the map of the prehistoric world you promised me?" Wu Zheng ignored Yuan Wu and turned to look at Zhan Wushuang.

Zhan Wushuang nodded, reached into his arms, took out a map made of unknown leather, and handed it to Wu Zheng: "Fellow Daoist Wu, the map of the prehistoric world cannot be engraved into the jade slip, and we only have the map."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhan."

"Fellow Daoist Wu, may I ask about Huang Shan?"

"Huang Shan had evil intentions and has been killed by me." Wu Zheng said.

"It's reasonable to treat such a villain like this."

"Fellow Daoist Zhan, if you have nothing else to do, you can take the strong men from the War God Realm and leave first. There will be a lot of trouble here soon."

"Fellow Daoist Wu, you and I are very compatible. If you need me, just ask."

"I do have something to say."

"Fellow Daoist Wu, please go ahead."

"I'm going to kill a lot of people later. Please protect the three of you, Yin Dao, on the way." After speaking, Wu Zheng called Yin Tianyu and the other two over and gave them a few instructions.

Although the three were reluctant, they knew that staying with Wu Zheng would only drag him down, so they finally followed the people from the War God Realm obediently.

As the people from the War God Realm left, Wu Zheng slowly turned his head, his eyes shining, and scanned the whole place: "Ten breaths, if you don't leave, you are my enemy."

"Hmph, you are so arrogant."

"Do you really think we won't dare to touch you just because you have the support of the War God Realm?"

"You are so arrogant."

"You have become much bolder after winning two games."

"You are ignorant of life and death."

Before, the people from the War God Realm were there, and they were on Wu Zheng's side, so they didn't dare to do anything. Now that the three people from the War God Realm and the Underworld have left, they don't care so much.

Including the Kaiyang Realm where Qin Feng is and the Luohe Realm where Peng Yu is, no one is not eager to see Wu Zheng's Chaos Treasure.

Wu Zheng seemed to know what everyone was thinking. He shook his wrist, and the Chaos Gourd turned into a beam of light, whistling from a very far distance, and fell obediently on Wu Zheng's waist.

The appearance of the Chaos Gourd means that the war is coming.

At this moment, the strong men standing in the void all around were involuntarily nervous. With the Chaos Treasure in front of them, no one could remain calm.

"Amitabha, donor, this thing is predestined with my Buddha sect, can you hand it over to my Buddha for disposal?" A bald monk wearing a purple gold cassock and holding a rosary with a kind face chanted a Buddhist name to Wu Zheng.

Behind him, there were more than 20 monks, each with Buddha's light lingering around them, as if they appeared out of thin air with their own light. If they hadn't appeared suddenly, no one would know when they came.

"Bald monk, Buddha is still predestined with me, why don't you hand it over to me for disposal!" Five Elements Golden Ginseng jumped up and landed on Wu Zheng's shoulder, pinching his waist with both hands and shouting.

"Hey, little guy, you are also predestined with my Buddha, are you willing to follow me to the Western Paradise to practice."

Even though Five Elements Golden Ginseng was used to all kinds of scenes, he had never seen anyone more shameless than this group of monks, and for a moment he didn't know how to talk back.

"Masters, I have no intention of making enemies with Buddhism." Wu Zheng spoke in a deep voice, without saying much, and the meaning of his words could not be clearer.

"Donor, since it is a treasure, it should be obtained by those who are destined to obtain it. Why can't we Buddhists obtain it?" The leading monk smiled and spoke, his face full of Buddha's light, looking majestic.

"Master, what you said makes sense. If you want it, come and get it!" Wu Zheng said no more, and his expression when he looked at the more than 20 Buddhist monks was calm as usual.

"The Buddhists are as shameless as ever." Several Taoists in robes said bluntly.

"Amitabha, the donor said we are Buddhists, aren't your Taoists here too?" A bald monk retorted disdainfully.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, we Taoists have no intention of getting involved in the Chaos Treasure. Passing through this place is really an unintentional act."

The leading Taoist bowed to Wu Zheng, then turned around and left with several Taoist monks.

Wu Zheng nodded. The Wanjie has always had a good evaluation of Taoism, and it seems to be worthy of the reputation.

On the other hand, when the Buddhists see good things, they always say that they are predestined with the Buddhists. If they can't get them openly, they will directly rob them secretly. Wu Zheng has rarely dealt with Buddhists and Taoists in recent years, and he neither provokes nor fears them.

I never thought that in this ancient wilderness, I would meet people from both Buddhism and Taoism at the same time. The attitudes of the two families are completely different.

"My fellow Taoists, this Chaos Supreme Treasure is wanted by our Buddhist sect. Who has any objection?"

"Hmph, you have a bad habit."

"The Chaos Supreme Treasure belongs to those who are destined to get it. Don't go too far, Buddhist sect."

While he was talking, a strong man had already taken action. A vortex suddenly appeared on the ground under Wu Zheng's feet, sucking Wu Zheng's body into the vortex.