I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

"Is Pei Hong's true body with Fellow Daoist Wen?"

"It's actually at the master's place?"

Upon hearing this, both the master and disciple, Golden Silkworm Snow Girl and Sky Eyebrow Snow Girl, were shocked, and worried looks appeared on their faces.

They knew more about "Senior Pei" than the other cultivators in the Ghost Shadow Palace. They knew that he was not only the mastermind behind the Mist Ghost Clan's invasion of the human world, but also the Holy Son of the Mist Ghost Clan, a great cultivator of the Void Refinement Realm who was about to break through to the Fusion Realm.

This time, Pei Hong, like Jiang Lingzi, sent his split soul down to the human world. Although its strength is far inferior to that of its original body... even the strength of its split soul is not comparable to that of an ordinary Divine Transformation cultivator.

Just like Jiang Lingzi dealt with the Three Flames Ancient Lord, he easily broke the Three Flames Ancient Lord's "Fire Law" by just relying on the little trick mastered by the Void Refining cultivators, such as the One Thought Formation Formation...

Caused a veteran god to be defeated and killed.

Even though Wei Tu is special and has profound background, in front of a great cultivator like Pei Hong, he is probably not much different from the Ancient Lord Sanyan, and is an opponent who can be defeated at will.

"Calm down! This is just the one-sided statement of the Ghost King. Whether Pei Hong's true body is in him is still unconfirmed. Be careful not to fall into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain."

Jiang Lingzi in the broken jade frowned slightly, and gave a light scold to the Golden Silkworm Snow Girl and the Sky Eyebrow Snow Girl respectively, reminding them.

Now, each of the four battlefields they have opened up is extremely favorable to them and they have a certain chance of winning.

——Lou Shiwang fought against Qi Yaoxian. Both of them were gods in the Central Region and understood each other. Even if they were defeated for the time being, they would not be defeated in a short period of time.

——Master Lan fought against the old man Yin Gui, using her middle stage of the Spirit Transformation realm to bully the early stage of the Spirit Transformation realm, and it was a sure win.

——Wei Tu fought against the Lord of Bliss. His dual cultivation of magic and body was comparable to the combat power of a mid-stage Nascent Soul. Even if he could defeat a mid-stage Nascent Soul, he would surely win.

By then, even if they are in a stalemate and cannot defeat Li Guiwang and Pei Hong in one battle, they will still have Wei Tu and Master Lan who have come victorious to help them.

However, once you lose your composure, it may not be the case.

"But what if it's true?"

The Golden Silkworm Snow Girl felt a little dry in her throat. After thinking for a moment, she asked the question.

She will repay a favor and will never forget how Wei Tu stood up for her and fought against the Lion King three years ago.

The words fell.

Jiang Lingzi did not answer and remained silent.

The implication is very clear. This can only be regarded as Weitu's bad luck. For the sake of the overall situation, they cannot save him.

Without the help of "Pei Hong", the Ghost King Li will surely be defeated by them. As long as they win in three battlefields, even if Wei Tu loses in the battle against the Lord of Bliss... this result will be gratifying for them.

Without the help of the Ghost Shadow Palace's God, even if Pei Hong and the Lord of Bliss escaped, it would be difficult for them to cause any major chaos in the human world.

"Compassion does not command troops!"

"All you and I can do is to fight quickly and decisively, to get rid of the Ghost King Li as soon as possible, and to find out where Pei Hong's true body is!"

Jiang Lingzi said in a serious tone.

Although he admired his junior Wei Tu very much, his admiration could not outweigh the outcome of this battle.

This battle not only concerns the gains and losses of the human race in the spiritual world over the human world, but also concerns his future path - if he wins this battle, he will return to the spiritual world and will surely be able to break through to the realm of fusion.

however--

Just as he said this, he saw Tianmei Xuenu, who was fighting with Li Guiwang, suddenly retreated backwards, turned into a rainbow light, left the battlefield, and fled towards the battlefield where Wei Tu was.

"This..." Seeing this scene, the Ghost King Li was slightly startled, his face was extremely surprised, but he soon thought of something, and his face became extremely dark and ugly.

He thought that after hearing his reminder, the Golden Silkworm Snow Girl and the Sky-Eyebrow Snow Girl would rush over to rescue Wei Tu.

But he never imagined that while the Golden Silkworm Snow Girl did not move, his Taoist partner, the Sky-Eyebrow Snow Girl, actually took the lead in rescuing him before the Golden Silkworm Snow Girl.

Moreover, it was obvious that the Golden Silkworm Snow Girl had not expected this scene. When she saw the Sky-Eyebrow Snow Girl suddenly leave, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

This means that Tianmei Xuenu was worried about Wei Tu's danger and took the initiative to run to the rescue, rather than discussing with Jincan Xuenu and Jianglingzi before taking action.

He suddenly felt a heaviness on his head.

"Master?" On the other side, seeing Tianmei Xuenu suddenly leaving the battlefield and disobeying orders, Jincan Xuenu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously prepared to activate the soul restriction in her sea of ​​consciousness to regain control of Tianmei Xuenu.

However, just as she was about to make some hand gestures to seal her hand, she suddenly woke up and quickly stopped.

Now, for the sake of the overall situation, it is not easy for her to get away to help Wei Tu, but... Tianmei Xue Nu can.

Even without the fighting power of Tianmei Xuenu, the battlefield here is still under control.

As for Wei Tu, having the help of Tianmei Xuenu should greatly increase the chances of survival.

"Friend Wei, you must hold on and survive before Senior Jiang Lingzi and I arrive!"

The Golden Silkworm Snow Girl sighed softly, then her eyes turned and a cold look appeared in them. She instantly stepped forward, summoned her magical treasure, and started a fierce battle with the Ghost King Li.

She used all her tricks, regardless of the loss, and looked like she wanted to win quickly, causing the already injured Li Gui King to cry out in pain.

……

Outside the Night Crystal Valley, above the clouds.

The Lord of Bliss, who was wearing a golden crown and python robe, stopped and looked at Wei Tu who was chasing after him, with a hint of a smile on his face.

"I never thought that after we parted in the Southern Region two hundred years ago, when I met Fellow Daoist Wen again today, we would be fighting with swords in hand."

"It's just that I didn't expect why Fellow Daoist Wen chose me as his opponent."

The Lord of Bliss asked in confusion.

Among the three people in the Ghost Shadow Palace, although he had the most grievances with Wei Tu, if you count them carefully, it was always Wei Tu who took advantage of him - first, he took advantage of him and stole the body and storage bag of Master Tiegui when he was not prepared, and then he gathered a group of gods in the Great Flame Central Region to deal with the Senluo Sect under his command...

Now, the two forces are fighting each other, and Wei Tu, among so many gods to transform, chose him instead and made him the first enemy to be solved.

He wouldn't believe that there was nothing strange here.

After all, he and Wei Tu didn't have any big hatred, so there was no need for him to kill him so quickly.

Hearing this, Wei Tu raised his eyebrows, realizing that after obtaining information from Qi Yaoxian, Lord Ji Le had doubts about his fundamental motives for targeting himself and the Ghost Shadow Palace.

In the past, his excuse for this was that he wanted to avenge his senior brother Feng Yuanhe and the destroyed Taizhen Sect.

All the cultivators who formed an alliance with him at that time had no doubt about this, because the hatred of having a sect destroyed was the greatest hatred in the world of immortal cultivation, comparable to the hatred of having one's father or mother killed.

However, when Qi Yaoxian, the "traitor", got together with Ji Le Shen Hou, his lie was naturally exposed.

——Jile Shenhou, who is a "good friend" of Feng Yuan, would not believe that he is a disciple of Taizhen Sect and Feng Yuan's junior brother who has reached the level of Shenhua and is hiding in the dark.

But...how could he tell the real reason in front of Lord Ji Le?

"Jile, have you forgotten that when I joined the Nine Nations Alliance, Alliance Leader Feng treated me with sincerity, but you were arrogant and looked down on me and Fellow Daoist Chen..."

Wei Tu's expression remained unchanged. He flicked his sleeves and casually talked about the past.

"Although I have not known Alliance Leader Feng for a long time, how can I forget the kindness we have shown you in the past?"

Wei Tu said lightly, covering up his selfish motive of dealing with the Lord of Bliss in order to respect the secret realm of the royal palace.

To be fair, if Feng Yuan did not stand on the side of Shengyashan and Ding Lezheng and wanted to deal with him, the second incarnation of the Great Cang cultivation world, he would still have a good impression of Feng Yuan. After all, it is quite rare to find an incarnation cultivator like Feng Yuan who is not arrogant and is accustomed to treating others with courtesy.

"That's why."

The Lord of Bliss narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered at Wei Tu's words in his heart.

It is indeed not uncommon to find cultivators with righteous intentions in the world of immortal cultivation, but most of them are at the lower level. There are very few cultivators at a high level who still have such unrealistic ideas.

To take a step back, even if Wei Tu had a righteous heart and remembered Feng Yuan's past kindness, at most he would only support the orphans of Taizhen Sect and rebuild Taizhen Sect. He would never go to this point for Feng Yuan... to the point of becoming an enemy of him and the entire Ghost Shadow Palace and the Fog Ghost Clan.

Just being respectful to the wise and humble... the value of this kind of kindness is really too low.

Moreover, he didn't believe that a quasi-God-Transformation cultivator could not only break through the God-Transformation realm in just over two hundred years, but also reach a level that even a veteran God-Transformation cultivator like Lou Shiwang could hardly defeat.

"Since you refuse to talk, I will beat you until you surrender! I will search your soul with my own hands!" The Marquis of Bliss licked the corner of his mouth, revealing a cruel and cold smile on his face.

He had already made a judgment on Wei Tu's identity. He was probably an ancient demon who had reincarnated into the world, or a servant of the ancient demon.

Otherwise, a quasi-divine cultivator who was suspected to be possessed by an ancient demon would not have rescued Dingling Zong and others who were close to him.

It just so happened that he needed an ancient demon and could search its soul to find the method to unlock the soul restrictions of the Mist Ghost Clan.

Just as "Senior Pei" said, Ling Jiangzi was just a combined cultivator, it would be difficult for him to break the soul restrictions of the Wugui clan even when he was alive, let alone his relics after his death.

But...what if it's an ancient demon?

He doesn't think that the ancient demons are no match for the fog ghost clan.

"Let's fight quickly and decisively, don't waste time on this young man." At this time, Pei Hong, who was inside the bronze mirror hidden in the sleeve of the Lord of Bliss, also said a little impatiently.

With his knowledge, it was not difficult for him to see that Wei Tu and others' division of the battlefield was a strategy against him and the cultivators of the Ghost Shadow Palace.

If the battle drags on for too long, once we lose in other battlefields, even if we win here and kill Wei Tu, it will be of no use.

"Yes, Senior Pei."

The Lord of Bliss took the order and flicked his sleeves. Immediately, two black iron flying rings carrying blue-purple light shot out like sharp arrows, attacking Wei Tu from the left and right.

Wei Tu recognized this flying ring magic treasure. It was the magic treasure that Feng Yuan used when he fought against Master Tiegui before.

After Feng Yuan's death, this item naturally became the property of the Lord of Bliss.

"It's just a trivial trick."

Wei Tu smiled indifferently, a green spiritual armor appeared on his body, and a protective light shield was erected, which easily blocked the attack of the Lord of Bliss.

"Master Tiegui's tortoise shell?"

The material of this green spiritual armor was very familiar to the Lord of Bliss. He became very annoyed when he saw Wei Tu wearing this treasure that should have belonged to him.

"Die for me." The face of the Lord of Bliss was grim, a black light appeared on his right hand, and he grabbed in the direction of Wei Tu.

In an instant, his palm changed to a size of dozens of feet, and was filled with wailing ghosts. He clenched his fist downwards and blocked the area around Wei Tu.

The pitch-black hand clenched tightly, and immediately the protective magic shield that Wei Tu held up made a creaking sound and changed shape visibly. If he was not wearing the fifth-tier defensive magic treasure [Green-faced Turtle Shell], even the most powerful defensive magic weapon would have been scrapped by this move.

At the same time, the ghost heads also broke away from the dark big hand, laughing, and rushed towards Wei Tu like arrows.

The surprising part is.

These ghosts and spirits actually ignored the [Green-faced Turtle Shell] and easily passed through it in an instant and pounced on Wei Tu's body.

"Got you!"

The Lord of Bliss smiled grimly, and he chanted a spell. In an instant, the ghost heads that pounced on Wei Tu's body turned into tattoos of "two-horned ghost heads" and were imprinted on Wei Tu's skin.

This method was exactly the Ghost Shadow Palace's unique skill that he used to deal with Feng Yuan back then - the Ghost Shadow Manipulation Technique.

Once a cultivator is hit by this technique, his body will be controlled by an evil spirit, as if it were possessed by him.

But the difference is that his attack on Feng Yuan was a covert one, while his attack on Wei Tu was open and aboveboard.

"I caught you, too."

However, at this moment, Lord Ji Le Shen Hou heard something he was not expecting.

As he was astonished and about to sneer, he saw that Wei Tu's body, which was possessed by the "two-horned evil ghost" tattoo, suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.

Then, a light golden feather appeared on Wei Tu's skin. With a slight flick of it, the magic spell he had planted on Wei Tu instantly dissipated into nothingness, and then turned into a ghost head again, which was held in Wei Tu's palm.

Suddenly, a sudden feeling of restraint appeared on him, as if there was a rope tied by Wei Tu.

And he is the lamb to be slaughtered at the other end of the rope.

That ghostly head was exactly the part of his soul that he had just separated!
"What? Fifth level body refining? Yangpo Immortal Clothes?"

The Lord of Bliss opened his eyes wide, a look of horror on his face.

The magical powers and techniques of their Ghost Shadow Palace are derived from the Fog Ghost Clan, and are essentially an evolution of the Fog Ghost Clan's racial talents such as "parasitism" and "possession".

This kind of "ghost possession" is fine when dealing with immortal monks, it is basically invincible, but when dealing with body cultivators... it is like meeting their absolute nemesis. After all, when it comes to control over their own bodies, body cultivators are the best.

"Die, Bliss!"

Wei Tu did not waste any time. The moment he caught the soul of the God of Bliss, he used the "Nine Secrets of Health Preservation" to burn his own blood and energy. Then he used the "Blood Crow Escape Technique" to instantly rush towards the God of Bliss. He punched out with his right fist, hitting his dantian.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness also moved, urging the "God-Breaking Nail" that had just been hidden in the void to fly out, aiming directly at the sea of ​​consciousness behind the head of the Lord of Bliss.

If you don’t move, then it’s fine. If you move... you will be killed with one strike!

"Oh no! I'm going to die." At this moment, Lord Ji Le finally felt frightened, realizing that Wei Tu at this moment was no longer the young man who had fled in panic from him and Old Man Yin Gui two hundred years ago.

In terms of pure strength, he was no match for her.

"Senior Pei, save me!"

"Hurry up and save me!"

The Lord of Bliss shouted hurriedly, fearing that if he was even a little bit late, his head and body would be separated and he would die.

"Senior Pei?"

"He's with the Blissful Lord? Not with the Ghost King? Damn! The information is wrong."

Wei Tu was also shocked when he heard this. A green light appeared between his brows, and he activated his evil pupils with all his strength, trying to spy on the movements nearby.

Immediately, he saw a faint, blurry black shadow coming out from the sleeves of the Lord of Bliss, holding a dagger, and floating quickly behind him.

By the time he reacted, the dagger was already close to his neck, as if the next moment, just a light touch of the dagger would immediately move his mind and soul.

All these movements were extremely fast, so fast that his "Sun-gazing Golden Eyes" could hardly capture them, and he could only rely on his "Hun'e Evil Eyes" to barely catch some afterimages.

And this is the extent to which the "Hun'e Evil Eye" has been pushed to the extreme, enough to glimpse the laws of the void.

However, his control over his own body was not comparable to that of an ordinary monk. After seeing this scene, he inhaled and immediately broke his neck vertebrae, causing his head to fall at a 90-degree angle, leaving only a thin layer of skin on his neck, thus avoiding this thrilling blow. (End of this chapter)