I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

Mao Wenhan was also shocked, but his reaction was a beat slower than Master Qiye's, and his cultivation was not as profound as Master Qiye's. So when he realized that something was wrong with Wei Tu, he had already been left far behind by Master Qiye.

Half an hour later.

He was only a stone's throw away from Wei Tu.

The spiritual pressure on Wei Tu at this moment has surprisingly reached the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

Mao Wenhan was greatly shocked. He quickly practiced his skills, put up a magic shield, and used the magic treasure in his hand to deal with Wei Tu's "surprise attack".

However, an unexpected event occurred that surprised him.

Wei Tu actually walked right past him and continued walking towards the bluestone plank road ahead, without paying much attention to him and treating him as "nothing".

This scene made him happy and angry.

The good news is that he doesn't have to confront Wei Tu, a difficult character, and he doesn't have to worry about getting hurt, and he can even save his life temporarily.

What made him angry was that he was a famous independent cultivator in the Great Yan Eastern Region, but Wei Tu didn't take him seriously and just ignored him.

"According to the special ancient restrictions of this place, if I launch a sneak attack here, no matter if I succeed or not, he will have no chance to fight back..." Mao Wenhan's eyes were deep, staring at the body of Wei Tu that was only one or two steps away from him and within his reach when he avoided him.

His heart was pounding.

But until Wei Tu was completely away from him, he was still there, his face changing for a long time, and he did not dare to make a move.

He had a hunch that if he took this step and launched a sneak attack on Wei Tu, it was possible that the attack would not be successful and his future would be bright, but that he would... step into the abyss.

This step is a complete dead end!

"That's right! Those who dare to attack Master Qiye and hunt him down are definitely not ordinary people."

Mao Wenhan swallowed to moisten his dry throat and thought to himself.

Wei Tu, who noticed Mao Wenhan's behavior and had a calm expression, also narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment and removed the "iron poisonous flying ants" hidden in the lining of his robe on the back.

Just now, if Mao Wenhan really dared to attack him, the one who would fight back would be the spiritual insect in his hand which was powerful enough to poison a middle-stage Divine Transformation Realm to death.

It was also because this cultivator was lucky that no one attacked him, otherwise he would not mind using this secret trick and getting a legacy of an early stage of the Spirit Transformation for nothing.

Of course, he did not attack Mao Wenhan this time, not only because this cultivator had no old grudge against him, but also because he was worried that if he continued to tangle with him, he would miss the best opportunity to kill Master Qiye.

Once Master Qiye walked out of the bluestone plank road and arrived at the "Reception Hall" and reunited with Island Master Ye and the bald-browed old man, he would no longer have the chance to kill Master Qiye.

Instead, he had to worry that Master Qiye, Island Master Ye, and the bald-browed old man would join forces to attack him.

……

"He really is coming for me."

“You know, the Refining Void Demonic Energy on this bluestone plank road is already extremely pure. Even my speed is a little slower than his… Is his realm in the middle stage of Spiritualization?”

"But where did I offend a god of the same level?"

Seeing Wei Tu bypassing Mao Wenhan and chasing him directly, Master Qi Ye became very alarmed. While running away in a hurry, he began to think hard about Wei Tu's origins.

In his life, he almost never encountered strong enemies.

Every time when dealing with a cultivator, he would check the information about his cultivation, background, and connections in advance to prevent mistakes and accidentally provoke a "powerful enemy."

With this cautiousness, he practiced safely for thousands of years, and his realm reached the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation. With the help of the "Ningxiao Pill", he could already look forward to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation.

But this time, something went wrong.

However, Master Qi Ye did not think that Wei Tu came here to seek revenge. After all, Wei Tu did not take the initiative to join the team to explore Xuanfeng Island, but was forced here by Island Master Ye.

Full of randomness.

"Is it Ningxiao Pill? Is this person here to steal the Ningxiao Pill that Island Master Ye refined for me?" Master Qiye suddenly realized, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and there was some sneer at the corners of his mouth.

Given his character, the bald-browed old man would probably not be willing to rashly confront a strong man of the same level. But if this cultivator coveted the bald-browed old man's "Ding Yu Dan" as much as he coveted the "Ning Xiao Dan" in his hand, the result would be very different.

The bald-browed old man will certainly join him in taking action to kill Wei Tu, the threat to him.

However, Master Qi Ye still underestimated Wei Tu's strength. Not long after he bypassed Mao Wenhan, Wei Tu's body suddenly appeared in a light golden feather robe.

With the help of this light golden feather robe, Wei Tu's speed instantly increased by more than half. In just a short moment, he shortened the distance between him and Master Qiye by more than half.

"Yangpo Immortal Clothes? Fifth level of body refining?"

"Is it Wen Tianqi?"

"Yes! He is the only one. He is the only one in the Great Yan Cultivation World who has reached the fifth level of Body Refining."

Master Qiye was suddenly horrified, and his face no longer had the calmness it had before.

First, the distance between Wei Tu and him was less than a hundred steps, which was more than half shorter than before.

The second is the death of the "Lord of Huoyang Island" that the bald-browed old man had mentioned on the deserted island.

The Lord of Huoyang Island is one of the four great hermits who have attained divine enlightenment.

His strength is much greater than his. Since he could be assassinated by Wei Tu, he would probably not be much different.

Secondly, as early as when he was in the southern region of Dayan, he had fought with Wei Tu, who was still in the early stage of transformation. Knowing that Wei Tu was very powerful, he fled in a hurry.

Now, Wei Tu’s realm has reached the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and his strength has greatly increased compared to before. How can he be his opponent?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look bitter. He patted his chest quickly, expending his own vital energy to speed up his escape on the bluestone plank road.

It's a pity that the "special environment" on this bluestone plank road is really hateful and very different from the outside world. After a large consumption of essence, his escape speed has increased, but it is far less obvious than that of Wei Tu, the body cultivator.

To him, the pure and dangerous demonic energy could be broken with a single wave of the hand by Wei Tu, who was wearing the "Yangpo Immortal Clothes".

Moreover, Wei Tu at this time was also doing the same as him, mobilizing his blood and essence to speed up his movement on the bluestone plank road.

One hundred steps...

Fifty steps...

Thirty steps...

He was getting closer and closer to Wei Tu, and he could clearly sense the terrifying blood energy steaming from his body.

"There are still more than a hundred feet to the end of the bluestone plank road. With my strength, I should be able to make it there."

Master Qiye glanced at the ancient and simple hall which was not far from him and was located at the bottom of the "deep pit" and at the end of the bluestone plank road, and thought to himself.

However, at this critical moment, he did not dare to take risks easily. His eyes moved, and he slapped the storage bag and took out the white jade bottle containing Ningxiao Pill.

“Wen Tianqi, your purpose in hunting me down this time is definitely not just revenge, right? You witnessed Island Master Ye refining this Ningxiao Pill with your own eyes. You know that this pill is non-toxic and is an excellent elixir for increasing your cultivation…”

"Now, if you retreat, I will give you a Ningxiao Pill after I cross this bluestone plank road to settle our previous feud. Otherwise, even if I die, I will destroy this elixir before I die!"

Master Qiye threatened coldly.

In the human world, all the cultivators who have reached the level of transformation of the gods at their level know the truth that 'enemies are easy to kill, but elixirs that can increase one's cultivation level are hard to find.'

Once he destroyed these two "Ningxiao Pills", even if Wei Tu searched the entire human world, he would probably not be able to find the various spiritual medicines needed to refine the "Ningxiao Pills".

It can be said that his and the bald-browed old man’s “Ningxiaodan” and “Dingyudan” are both first-class, unique and rare elixirs in the human world.

But Wei Tu was not frightened by Master Qi Ye when he heard this. He snorted coldly, and with a flash of blood, he took a big step closer to Master Qi Ye.

However, he did not have no response to Master Qiye's words. After sneering, he cursed:
"Qiye, old dog, do you think I'm easy to fool? What do you mean, after we get to the main hall, I'm willing to give you a Ningxiao Pill to settle our previous grudges? When we get to the main hall, you'll meet up with Island Master Ye and the others. Why would you be afraid of me anymore?"

"Now, if you are sincere, take out a Ningxiao Pill and settle the previous cause and effect. Wen promises that he will never get entangled in the previous grudges again."

Upon hearing the name "Seven Leaf Old Dog", Master Qiye's face suddenly became much gloomier. Since he started practicing, he has always been praised by others. He has never been scolded by others with his head pointed at.

However, the murderous intent looming behind him made it difficult for him to pay attention to these "little things" at the moment.

"Okay! I will give you a Ningxiao Pill to buy peace. I will treat it as if I was blind and had my eyes pecked by a wild goose."

Master Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, unplugged the white jade pill bottle in his hand, poured out a pill of "Ningxiao Pill" from it, held it in one hand, and threw it behind him.

However, due to the "ancient restrictions" of the bluestone plank road, this "Ningxiao Pill" was knocked back by the transparent rune wall in front of it as soon as it flew up, and then exploded in the air with a "bang".

In an instant, the bluestone plank road here was covered by a colorful fog, and the color ahead could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, Master Qiye, who had thrown out the "Ningxiao Pill", had already quickly flown forward more than twenty feet. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of disdain in his heart.

Older gingers are more spicy.

After being poisoned by the five-colored spiritual poison, even with Wei Tu's strong physique, he would probably be delayed for a breath or two. This amount of time was enough for him to escape from the bluestone plank road.

However, at this moment, as he was flying forward, he suddenly felt that the magic power in his body stagnated, as if it was not the spiritual poison in Wei Tu that poisoned him, but he himself was poisoned by the spiritual poison.

Moreover, the spiritual poison soon spread to his entire body - although the poison was not fatal, it made it difficult for his magic power to circulate as smoothly as before.

This undoubtedly greatly reduced his speed of escape on the bluestone plank road.

"What is this?" Master Qiye's face turned pale. He used his spiritual sense to sweep around and saw a black flying ant the size of a date pit, which was made of fine iron and was lying on his lower back, gnawing at his body with its mouthparts.

It was the toxicity of the black flying ants that caused his magic power to stop working at this moment. Moreover, these black flying ants were no ordinary creatures. They broke through his magic shield in just a moment.

However, what was even more difficult for him to accept was.

After discovering the black flying ant, no matter how he tried to expel it with his magic power or eliminate it with his spiritual sense, the ant remained motionless, as if it was not shaken at all.

It seems as if this black flying ant is naturally immune to magic power, spiritual consciousness and other things.

"It's just a poisonous creature!" Master Qiye's face immediately turned ruthless. He used one hand as a knife and used his magic power to cut off the piece of flesh where the iron-poisonous flying ant was lying.

But unfortunately, the poison of the iron-poison flying ants had already penetrated deeply into his body when they were gnawing at him with their mouthparts.

Although scraping off this part of flesh and blood eliminated the poisonous flying ants and prevented the poison in his body from further spreading, it was already a foregone conclusion that he was poisoned.

And in this short moment, Wei Tu, who was behind Master Qiye, seized the opportunity. He took a big step and shortened the distance between himself and Master Qiye to more than ten steps.

Boom!

A towering mountain that weighed millions of kilos and was dozens of feet in size was lifted up by Wei Tu with one hand and smashed heavily towards where Master Qiye was.

Seeing this, Master Qiye, who was scraping off the flesh and blood and preparing to continue escaping, was suddenly startled. He didn't care about escaping anymore. He flipped his hand and sacrificed seven green leaf magic treasures, ready to go forward to meet the attack.

However, at this moment, Master Qiye forgot that they were still in the "special environment" of the bluestone plank road. The seven blue leaf magic treasures he sacrificed were indeed powerful, but when they faced Wei Tu's [Wan Qingshan], they were nailed one by one on the transparent wall formed by the ancient prohibition.

On the contrary, Wan Qingshan was attacking forward and was not affected by this. After seeing the seven Green Leaf Spiritual Treasures being "imprisoned", Wei Tu immediately activated the "Floating and Heavy Law" within him. With great flexibility, he flew over the seven Green Leaf Spiritual Treasures and smashed straight towards Master Qiye.

This made Master Qiye cry out in pain.

He looked at Wei Tu with secret hatred, flipped his hand, took out a golden talisman and stuck it on his body.

Immediately, a solid talisman shield was held up by Master Qiye, which blocked Wei Tu's attack at the critical moment and prevented him from being smashed into a pulp like the Lord of Huoyang Island.

But Master Qiye still felt uncomfortable after this heavy blow. His face was pale, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He did not even bother to take back the seven Green Leaf Magic Treasures behind him, and he increased his speed again and rushed towards the "Reception Hall".

Now, he has realized that on this bluestone plank road, he is no match for Wei Tu, who has the advantage of geographical location and is practicing both magic and body.

If he went to the "Reception Hall", perhaps he could have a chance of mediation thanks to the escape techniques he had practiced for many years.

But would Wei Tu give Master Qi Ye another chance?

At the moment of its flight, the poisonous flying ant, whose flesh and blood had been scraped off and "discarded" aside, flapped its wings and flew away again, and pounced on Master Qiye like a sharp arrow.

"Get out of here!" Master Qiye roared. His eyes turned red and he kept using his magic power to try to pull out the poisonous flying ant that was deeply embedded in his body, but the poisonous flying ant did not move at all.

But even if the flesh and blood are cut, it is only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution!
In addition, the poison was adding to the poison. The speed of his magic power circulation was getting slower and slower, and his escape speed was reduced by as much as 30% compared to before.

“Even if I die, you will never be able to take the Ningxiao Pill away!” Master Qiye looked at Wei Tu viciously, slapped his storage bag, and was about to take out the "Ningxiao Pill" and destroy it immediately.

However, at this moment, a gray mist that he remembered vividly suddenly rose up in his sea of ​​consciousness and attacked his soul.

Moreover, this attack was more fierce than the last time they encountered Wei Tu in the southern region of Dayan.

It was as if... the latent toxicity was drawn out at once.

"No!" Master Qiye looked horrified as he watched a golden chain as thin as a snake pull away the bottle of Ningxiao Pill at the moment his soul was attacked... and at this moment, he could do nothing, let alone destroy the elixir. (End of this chapter)