I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

"Oh no! Is it Lvqiu Qingfeng?"

After being summoned out from the spirit beast bag, the dazed Tong Zunzhe opened his eyes. When he saw Luqiu Qingfeng's cold face, he was startled and took a few steps back in fear.

He had been prepared for this scene when he fell into Wei Tu's hands, but when he actually saw it, he was still nervous and extremely uneasy.

"Lüqiu Qingfeng, I have protected your clan for thousands of years and have done you countless favors. If you had not disobeyed my orders and made it difficult for me to step down... I would not have issued an order to exterminate the three clans of your lineage..."

Taking a deep breath, Venerable Tong regained his composure. He still maintained the dignity of a Venerable who had attained the state of spiritual enlightenment, and recounted the past grudges in an indifferent tone.

Back then, when he arranged a marriage for Luqiu Qingfeng, although he intended to force the Luqiu clan to completely side with the Xiaohuan Palace, this move was indeed not a bad thing for the Luqiu clan.

The only victim was the princess Luqiu Qingfeng, the future ruler of the Donghua Demon Kingdom.

But... since he has been trained by the Luqiu clan, Luqiu Qingfeng should also "give up" some things when it comes to major issues.

It's a fair trade.

At least, in his opinion at that time, as a venerable, he had done a great favor to the Luqiu clan.

It was Luqiu Qingfeng who refused his "arranged marriage" and fled to Jishan Sect to avoid marriage... She disregarded his and Xiaohuan Palace's reputation, which led to his ruthless behavior next time.

After all, if a girl is not educated, it is her father's fault.

This crime should be borne by Luqiu Yeming's lineage.

"Are you afraid?"

Luqiu Qingfeng smiled and did not argue with Master Tong about the grudge. She simply said these three words.

The words fell.

Venerable Tong was choked.

"I'm not afraid! If I fall into your and Wei Tu's hands, I'm ready to die. I'm not saying how good I am and how kind I am to your Luqiu clan. It's because you are also at fault in this matter!"

"It was you who harmed the Luqiu clan."

"Don't put all the blame on me. You yourself are not innocent either!"

Venerable Tong said coldly.

"You want to die?"

However, despite the scolding from Master Tong, Lüqiu Qingfeng still smiled. She stood on the clouds, her light golden phoenix skirt fluttering naturally, like the fairy Gushe, otherworldly and otherworldly.

She was calm and composed.

Yes, it is true that she was guilty, but the help that the Luqiu clan provided to Master Tong before he became a god was enough to offset this sin.

No matter what, the whole clan will not be exterminated!

At this point, Venerable Tong could no longer remain calm. He understood completely that although the descendant of the Luqiu clan in front of him had hatred for him as deep as the sea, he was also calm.

The revenge he took on him must be severe.

"This is the poison of the thorn flower. After taking it, you will feel excruciating pain and a sense of severed meridians every hour. An ordinary person will die suddenly after three days of poisoning. But Master Tong, you are a Divine Transformation cultivator. Your Dharma body will naturally recover. You will not die of poisoning after three days..."

Lüqiu Qingfeng waved her jade sleeves and shot a strange flower that shone with a black gold color into Master Tong's body.

"I think this poison will be expelled from your body after about twenty years."

She smiled lightly.

"Twenty years?" Upon hearing this, Venerable Tong was delighted. If he was only tortured for twenty years, he could still endure the pain.

"But the poison of the thorny flower alone is not enough."

Luqiu Qingfeng pondered for a moment, took out a spirit insect bag, released a dozen green poisonous insects about an inch in size, and scattered them on Master Tong's body.

As soon as these green poisonous insects landed on Master Tong's skin, they immediately opened their mouths and bit straight into him.

However, the Divine Transformation Body was so powerful that even though the green poisonous insects in Lvqiu Qingfeng's hands were of high rank, they could only break a little of Venerable Tong's skin with their bites...

However, Master Tong still felt the pain of being bitten by poisonous insects. This feeling that was neither itchy nor painful was the most unbearable.

"Twenty years later, all the grudges between you and me will be wiped out."

Luqiu Qingfeng narrowed her beautiful eyes and spoke.

"Is this true?"

Reverend Tong asked anxiously. He only wished to die quickly now, and twenty years was still within his tolerance.

"I take it seriously. A gentleman's word is as good as his bond."

Luqiu Qingfeng nodded slightly, glanced at Master Tong casually with her almond-shaped eyes, raised her arm and made a gesture of swearing.

As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't care about Master Tong's opinion. She raised her jade hand and put Master Tong back into the spirit beast bag.

However, after Master Tong completely disappeared, a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes again, and she snorted with disdain.

Seeing this scene, Wei Tu immediately understood that Luqiu Qingfeng's revenge on Master Tong would not end so easily.

The so-called twenty years were only to give Venerable Tong a hope. After twenty years, he would not let this beast die happily, but would change the method and continue to torture him.

——Having one’s hopes dashed is also a great torture.

However, Wei Tu did not think that Luqiu Qingfeng was ruthless and cruel.

If it were him, if he had the opportunity to torture Ding Lezheng personally, he would do the same as Luqiu Qingfeng.

If someone casually brushes off the enemy who exterminated his clan, then he is definitely a person with a naturally indifferent personality.

Furthermore, since he had handed over the right to deal with Master Tong to Luqiu Qingfeng, he would not comment on the outcome of the deal.

Next, Luqiu Qingfeng's treatment of the Golden Shark Ancestor also confirmed Wei Tu's guess.

Luqiu Qingfeng did not retaliate against the Golden Shark Patriarch, the "enemy" who had ambushed him. Instead, he just glanced at him casually and agreed to the Golden Shark Patriarch's request, promising to give him a quick death.

"Thank you, Fairy Luqiu. I am very grateful."

The Golden Shark Patriarch felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. After saying thank you, he calmly accepted his death.

After a while, a sword beam fell, and the head of the Golden Shark Ancestor with his eyes closed fell to the ground, and his Nascent Soul was also killed. At this moment, the pure magic power in his body turned into a spiritual tide and heavy rain that covered an area of ​​dozens of miles and fell from the sky.

"One general's success will make a thousand bones wither."

"Now, I finally understand the meaning of these words."

Luqiu Qingfeng had a complicated expression. He put his five fingers together, caught a stream of spiritual rain, scooped it in his hands, and murmured.

The six Xuan Dao sects of Guixu Sea have dominated Guixu Sea for more than ten thousand years. Each of the six sects' ancestors who have reached the state of transformation is the most powerful person in the world. It is difficult for ordinary people to even meet him, let alone kill him.

Ordinary people may not have a real sense of it, but as a native who grew up in Guixu Sea, she knows how unshakable and powerful these behemoths are.

However - today, it was like slaughtering dogs and chickens in her hands.

And all this was thanks to her husband, Wei Tu.

It can be said that four of the six sects of Xuan Dao and the four great gods were overthrown and exterminated by Wei Tu.

“But in the spirit world, the incarnation of a god is not worth mentioning.”

Wei Tu shook his head calmly.

The bloody storm in the lower world can hardly cause even a ripple in the upper world. After all, the foundation is just a foundation. Before the results are realized, it is not a basis for pride.

"Yes, in the spirit world, I am just a small cultivator..."

Luqiu Qingfeng smiled upon hearing this, but soon her eyes turned determined, "So, this time, helping my husband obtain the inheritance of the secret realm of the Zunwang Palace is a must."

"Once you have this foundation, my husband can become famous in the spirit world like he is in the human world."

……

at the same time.

The Da Cang cultivation world, the five demonic sects, and several major sects of the righteous path have also begun to make full preparations for the opening of the secret realm of the Zunwang Palace, which occurs once every six hundred years.

"Six hundred years ago, the five sects of the Demonic Path finally joined forces to open the Weapon Forging Hall, but Ding Lezheng took advantage of the opportunity and broke in. Ding Lezheng also became a god because of this..."

"This is the regret of the former sect master before he passed away..."

"This lesson is enough to warn you and me, and educate the world for generations to come."

The current leader of the Hehuan Sect, Pi Yenan, stood in the main hall of the sect, offering a remote sacrifice to the former leader Gongshu Chou and the deputy leader Madam Yinlian, who had passed away more than two hundred years ago. He spoke in a deep voice to the group of Yuanying elders of the Hehuan Sect in front of him.

Ding Lezheng, this is an extremely distant name, so distant that it has become unbearable for today's new generation of monks.

But six hundred years ago, he was the number one righteous person who dominated the righteous and evil forces in the Da Cang cultivation world.

After breaking through to the state of godhood, he became the only "god" in both the righteous and evil worlds!
"This time, my sect will join forces with other demon sects to use formations to break the Bifeng Divine Ban outside the Dharma Transmission Pavilion. You must be prepared, otherwise this opportunity to become a god will pass me by..."

The leather man looked down at the cultivators and spoke in a serious tone.

"Master, if Venerable Wei fights for this Dharma Transmission Pavilion, then...what should we do?"

At this time, an old man in the hall couldn't help but ask. He was an old man from the Hehuan Sect and he had seen with his own eyes how Wei Tu dominated the Dacang cultivation world hundreds of years ago and how the Hehuan Sect submitted a petition for surrender.

Six hundred years ago, Ding Lezheng broke through to the level of a god and dominated the righteous and evil forces in the great cultivation world of Cang. No one dared to be hostile to him.

But... just a hundred years ago, he was chased and hunted for thousands of miles by Wei Tu, who had later broken through to the Spirit Transformation Realm, and died outside the Shengya Mountain.

That scene was seen by countless people.

Now, hundreds of years have passed, and although rumors about Wei Tu are rarely heard among the cultivators, none of the old elders dare to ignore this "second" god of transformation in the Da Cang cultivation world.

There are even rumors that more than two hundred years ago, two female cultivators who had mistakenly entered the Da Cang cultivation world and hunted each other were also defeated one after another by Lord Wei's supernatural power.

"Although the opportunity to enter the Dharma Pavilion is precious, given Venerable Wei's... status, he will not compete with you and me..."

After hesitating for a moment, the leather industry man replied in a hoarse voice, and his voice became low and no longer as passionate and inspiring as before.

However, this answer obviously could not satisfy the Yuanying elders present. Under the questioning gaze, Pi Yenan sighed softly and could only say "Anyone who sees Wei Tu should stay away, the sect will not blame you."

Like this scene in the Hehuan Sect...

It is also being performed in all the large and small sects in the Great Cang cultivation world.

Because no matter how they deceive themselves, Wei Tu is a name they cannot avoid.

After more than 500 years of accumulated power, the destruction of the first gate of Shengya Mountain is further proof of Wei Tu’s insurmountable strength.

No matter how powerful they are, can they still be compared to the once-prosperous Shengyashan? Or to Ding Lezheng, the number one incarnation of the Great Cang cultivation world?
During this "controversy", Wei Tu and Luqiu Qingfeng, who lived in seclusion near Shengya Mountain, quietly spent two years waiting for the secret realm of Zunwang Palace to open.

"Master, the time has come."

Ni Shihuang, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage, stood respectfully outside the cave door. She opened her red lips slightly to remind Wei Tu and Luqiu Qingfeng who were in retreat in the cave.

A few hundred steps away from the cave, Situ Youyi, a man with white hair, stood with a sword in his arms, looking sighing. His eyes still carried the same doubt and surprise he had felt a few months ago when he found out about Luqiu Qingfeng's identity.

He never imagined that the alien female cultivator who had become a god and caused a sensation in the Da Cang cultivation world more than two hundred years ago was actually Wei Tu's Taoist partner... Moreover, it was obvious that she respected Wei Tu more, unlike ordinary Taoist partners who treated each other with respect.

Cave, inside the talisman room.

Wei Tu sat cross-legged, looking at the seven fifth-level middle-grade talismans in front of him, which had just finished being completed as the ink ran out, with a smile on his face.

The benefits brought about by a breakthrough in realm are also obvious.

Before he reached the late stage of Divine Transformation, he often failed in drawing the fifth-rank medium-quality talisman "Golden Knife Talisman". He had to consume five pieces of talisman paper before he could succeed once.

But after breaking through to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation and his spiritual awareness greatly increased, his control over the power of talismans was significantly enhanced - he successfully turned more than half of the more than thirty pieces of fifth-grade medium-quality talisman papers into "Golden Knife Talismans".

If these talisman papers were not "defective products" after being forcibly refined, he was sure that he could achieve an 80% success rate.

"besides……"

"The poisonous flying ants have also awakened."

Wei Tu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual sense penetrated into the spirit insect bag. Looking at the iron-poisonous flying ants, which had slightly increased in size than before, a hint of satisfaction appeared on his face.

The Iron-Poison Flying Ants and the Toad-Water Corpse are the two killer weapons he prepared for Priest Sang, and neither is indispensable.

Fortunately, he was lucky. Before the opening of the Royal Palace, the Iron Poison Flying Ants finally digested all the spiritual power of Master Qiye that they had devoured more than a hundred years ago.

With this, the Iron Poison Flying Ant successfully advanced to a fifth-level top-grade spiritual insect without the help of secret medicine.

He had tried the toxicity of this insect and found that it was enough to threaten the life and death of a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

If entangled, there is a great chance that it will deal a fatal blow to a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

However, Wei Tu was still not careless. He carefully used his spiritual sense to check the various storage instruments he carried with him. Seeing that everything was ready as planned, he flashed a light and flew out of the cave.

After he flew out, Ni Shihuang and Situ You, who had received his instructions, looked tense at once. After saying "Master", they immediately produced dazzling escape lights and followed closely behind him, flying out one after the other.

As for Luqiu Qingfeng who was in the cave, he did not go out with him this time. Apparently, he had other arrangements for this Taoist companion - a person in the middle stage of Spirit Transformation would be a great help indeed, but he also had to be placed in the right position.

Otherwise, its value is not as great as a magic treasure or a magic talisman in his hand. (End of this chapter)