Seeking the Way of Immortality

"Don't you think it's too late to leave now?"

The other few people were already scared and began to escape from their Nascent Souls, but there was no chance for their Nascent Souls to survive under the Hun Tian Ding.

The Hun Tian Ding was emitting a brilliant light, as if it was excited to see delicious food. The Ghost King Seal over there was flashing black light, as if it couldn't help but rush forward to snatch the food.

"The sixth one."

Wu Zheng's voice sounded slowly. Of the eleven people, six had died so far.

"The seventh one."

"Don't kill me, I am willing to serve you as my master!"

"We are willing to serve you as our master, please don't kill me!" The remaining monks trembled and gave up resistance.

There was no way. Their attacks were ineffective against Wu Zheng. Their speed was not as fast as Wu Zheng's. There was no way to escape. The Hun Tian Ding and the Ghost King Seal were always staring at them, wishing to swallow them in one bite.

"Hand over one soul and one spirit, and you will be spared!"

At this moment, Xue Xiang's true energy suddenly fluctuated like a tide, and Wu Zheng's expression changed: "Humph, you wish to explode under my Hun Tian Ding!"

"Hun Tian Ding, suppress it!"

As Wu Zheng's voice fell, half of the light on the Hun Tian Ding was separated and directly pressed on Xue Xiang. The original fluctuating true energy returned to calm at this moment and could no longer cause any waves.

"Spare my life, I am willing to surrender!" Xue Xiang's face was pale.

"It's too late to surrender now!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Zheng's Gengjin sword finger mercilessly shot through Xue Xiang's head, and even the Nascent Soul did not have time to escape.

The traces of soul and spirit energy escaped into the Hun Tian Ding, and the souls of the seven dead people were instantly collected by the Hun Tian Ding, but they did not even have the qualifications to enter the reincarnation.

"Master, this is my one soul and one spirit." A young cultivator said.

Wu Zheng smiled coldly, and his consciousness moved, and instantly collected the man's one soul and one spirit.

The other two men and one woman followed suit and handed over their souls!

The young cultivator who surrendered first was named Chen Zixuan. He was a disciple of Bingzhou Xueyu Songyuan. He was a fellow disciple of Xue Xiang and Wang Yang who had already died. He was at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage.

The three people behind him were Long Yang from Yuzhou Shenxing Sect and Ni Kuang and Ye Xinping from Yuanling Sect.

Long Yang was a handsome young man wearing a black suit and a resolute face.

Ni Kuang was in his twenties, nearly thirty, wearing a blue suit. He looked very mature, with thick eyebrows, big ears, and a long beard. If you didn't know, you would think he was a cultivator!

Ye Xinping was a beauty with long flowing hair. Although she was not stunning, she was not far off. She had a slim figure and a noble face. Her sky blue dress made her look like a proud princess.

The four of them were all in the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, and they were all outstanding in the sect, but they dared not speak in front of Wu Zheng at this time, especially Ye Xinping, who wanted to exchange her body for a life, but unfortunately, Wu Zheng was unmoved.

"Well, since you are following me, it is impossible for you to act alone in the near future, so just bear with it and practice in my Hun Tian Ding!" Wu Zheng said with a smile.

"Yes, Master."

"Well, don't call me Master in the future, just call me Master directly." Wu Zheng ordered.

The four of them naturally did not dare to resist and nodded.

"Relax, don't resist." Wu Zheng said to the few people.

After hearing this, the few people were moved and were directly collected by Wu Zheng into the Hun Tian Ding.

The seven Nascent Souls were directly sealed in the jade bottle by Wu Zheng, and Xue Xiang's armor was stripped off by Wu Zheng and put into the storage ring. The weapons, magic weapons and storage rings of the few people were collected into the Hun Tian Ding together with the bodies by Wu Zheng.

The 'Black Gold Magic Armor' is a top-notch magic weapon, but this is obviously not the time to refine it.

After collecting the 'Purple Extreme Gold Armor', Wu Zheng collected the Ghost King Seal and the Hun Tian Ding, and disappeared in a flash.

At this time, Ye Xinping and others obviously cannot appear in the 'Taiqing Secret Realm', otherwise they will be easily discovered by the people of their sect, and Wu Zheng will be in danger of several major sects joining forces.

Moreover, the Hun Tian Ding has restored its function of carrying living people in the secret realm and is not suppressed by the laws in the secret realm.

At the same time, Wu Zheng also understood that the rule that Yu Deshui mentioned at the beginning seemed to be specifically aimed at his existence.

"Well, kid, have you noticed that the spiritual energy fluctuations over there are abnormal?" Shen Xing Ling Mu suddenly said.

"Well, the spiritual energy has weakened. It seems that Qilin Pavilion has been explored by someone, and the things inside have been destroyed by someone." Wu Zheng frowned and said.

"Do you know who the person with white light just now is?" Shen Xing Ling Mu asked.

"A little familiar, but I'm not sure yet." Wu Zheng thought for a while and said.

"Well, I have the same feeling. That person must be from a sect or family with a long history, otherwise he would never have such skills." Shenxing Lingmu said.

"Well, I know." Wu Zheng nodded.

"The spiritual energy in the east is sufficient, there should be a lot of plants there, it must be the 'spiritual plant garden'." Shenxing Lingmu said.

Their initial plan was very simple, that is, to seek more things, not to say that they must grab more opportunities, not to mention that the real core opportunity will never appear until the last moment.

That's when they really fight for their lives!

"Well, the spiritual plant garden has not yet been opened." Wu Zheng said in surprise.

"Yeah! How come the Spiritual Plant Garden hasn't been opened yet? Could it be that these caves are opened one by one?" Shenxing Lingmu said uncertainly.

"Impossible, the Golden Cicada Pavilion and the Qilin Pavilion have been opened just now, and it is absolutely impossible to open them one by one." Wu Zheng shook his head.

"That means that the formation of this Spiritual Plant Garden has not been broken."

"Well, only this explanation is reasonable."

Wu Zheng stepped on the cat step and approached the Spiritual Plant Garden carefully.

After half an incense stick of time and many twists and turns, he entered the cave where the Spiritual Plant Garden was located under the guidance of Shenxing Lingmu.

"Oh, I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be you." Situ Yang said in a gloomy tone.

When Situ Yang's voice sounded, dozens of cultivators from the sects looked at Wu Zheng one after another.

"Well, it turns out that the rumor is true, this kid didn't die." A cultivator who saw Wu Zheng for the first time in the secret realm said in disbelief.

"He's lucky to be alive."

"Hey, so what? In this place without sunlight, that guy is full of treasures. None of the cultivators here are good people."

Wu Zheng looked around and found that almost all the people who came here were genius disciples from major sects. There were no elders from the sects. It seemed that the elders should have arrived at the center of the 'Taiqing Secret Realm' to look for that opportunity.

Seeing that Wu Zheng didn't respond, those people turned their heads away one by one. They knew Wu Zheng's reputation for being fierce. If they acted rashly, it would be tantamount to humiliating themselves.