I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

"Senior Wei from the Qingling Sect?"

"Rumor has it... wasn't the Qingling Sect destroyed by the Demon Cloud Sect? How come this Senior Wei is still alive? Moreover, he killed the Mountain Ghost Clan's Divine Transformation with just one strike..."

The cultivators were whispering to each other, very shocked.

It was normal for a cultivator in the Void Refining Realm to kill a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Realm. But today's battle was a little different.

Wei Tu, who took action, had just passed the tribulation in Yiqi Temple and broke through to the Lianxu realm several decades ago.

The mountain ghost clan's incarnation that he killed was at the peak of the incarnation stage, only one step away from the realm of refining emptiness.

There are differences in realms among cultivators, but no matter what, it is unlikely that a newly promoted Void Refinement cultivator could easily kill a cultivator at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm with just a single strike.

Therefore, more cultivators subconsciously attributed this to the fact that Wei Tu took advantage of a cultivator named Jiang who had severely injured the Mountain Ghost Clan's divine transformation. This is why such a shocking effect was achieved.

Of course, this thought only emerged in their minds, and they would never dare to speak nonsense openly.

"Junior Jiang Huanchen greets Senior Wei."

"Junior Ma Youdao greets Senior Wei."

The cultivator surnamed Jiang and the burly man with rough eyes stepped forward and greeted Wei Tu through voice transmission.

However, the next moment, something happened that greatly surprised the rough-eyed man - to him, the extremely unfamiliar "Senior Wei" turned around and kept his gaze on him for much longer than on the cultivator named Jiang.

This made his heart skip a beat, and he wondered if he had offended Senior Wei unintentionally somewhere.

Because, whether it was his prowess on the battlefield just now or his familiarity with Wei Tu, he was far inferior to Jiang Huanchen.

However, just when he was wondering whether he should find Wei Tu to ask for clarification, a pair of elegant and indifferent words emerged in his mind at this moment.

"There is no rush to reminisce about the past. Let's talk about it after I have dealt with these two alien gods."

After he finished speaking, the rough-eyed man looked up and saw that the green-robed figure that was floating in front of him just now had disappeared. When he caught it out of the corner of his eye, he found that it had already appeared next to another alien cultivator who had reached the divine level.

Next, he swung his iron sleeve downwards, and a green light flashed. The alien god that was suffocating the human cultivators was shattered into several pieces like a clay statue.

Including the Nascent Soul that tried to escape, its flesh and bones were shattered the moment it left.

"This... is this Senior Wei?" The big man with rough eyes' pupils suddenly shrank, and his inner emotions surged like a tide, taking a long time to calm down.

Upon seeing this, the other human cultivators immediately shattered their previous thoughts, thinking that Wei Tu was just "taking advantage" and his actual combat power was only that of a newly promoted Void Refiner.

"This level of magic power is much stronger than the newly promoted Void Refining."

Jiang Huanchen was amazed.

"This Senior Wei is even more terrifying than you and I...just imagined. I just don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse for him to target Brother Ma." Jiang Huanchen was both happy and worried, and communicated with Ma Youdao privately.

Both of them are independent cultivators who have reached the level of Spiritualization in Qingzhou.

He knew that Ma Youdao had never seen Wei Tu.

Several decades ago, when Ma Youdao was a guest at the "Wangyou Mountain" Taoist temple, he once said that he wanted him to introduce one or two people to Wei Tu at the Lianxu Ceremony.

It’s a pity that due to the matter of the Demon Cloud Sect, Wei Tu’s Lianxu Ceremony in the Qingling Sect came to a halt, and he no longer had the opportunity to introduce Ma Youdao to Wei Tu.

Therefore, when Wei Tu paid "extra attention" to Ma Youdao, his alarm bells went off, and he secretly felt that the matter might be a little bad.

Aliens are hateful.

But it does not mean that the senior Lianxu of the same clan is harmless, selfless and unselfish.

“It’s hard to tell whether it will be a blessing or a disaster… But, in front of this Senior Wei, is there any possibility for me to escape?” Ma Youdao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Hearing this, Jiang Huanchen remained silent, but he thought that this matter was not that terrible, and Wei Tu would not kill Ma Youdao for a little "benefit".

If that was the case, he could have directly kidnapped Ma Youdao and would not have to help them resolve the crisis and deal with the three alien gods who were fighting with them.

Not bad!

While Jiang Huanchen and Ma Youdao were communicating, the only remaining incarnation of the Fu Jiao clan was instantly approached by Wei Tu and killed on the spot.

"Hello, Senior Wei." Ma Youdao took a deep breath and bowed to Wei Tu, who had returned to him in a leisurely manner, with a very respectful attitude.

"Friend Ma, we meet again."

Wei Tu smiled slightly and said this slowly in the same voice he used when he met Ma Youdao many years ago.

As soon as these words fell, Ma Youdao was stunned, and it seemed that he remembered something in his mind, but he was not sure, because the difference between the scene at this time and that time was inevitably too big.

However, just as Ma Youdao was about to ask further questions.

But he found that at this moment Wei Tu suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked towards a void in the distance.

The next moment, a cultivator with goat horns and a body as black as ink was seen galloping towards the barren mountain, emitting a powerful spiritual pressure from his body.

"Is it a cultivator from the Mountain Ghost Clan? Is the aura of this cultivator the same as that of the yellow talisman?"

"Not good! This person must be the elder of the Mountain Ghost Clan who has transformed into a god, and he has come here to seek revenge."

Ma Youdao's expression suddenly changed.

Normally, it would be difficult to encounter high-level monks in a small battlefield like theirs, which is far away from the main battlefield.

Apart from the fact that this cultivator was an elder of the Mountain Ghost Clan who had reached the state of deification, he could hardly think of a second reason.

The other human cultivators also showed expressions of fear when they saw this - no matter how much they trusted Wei Tu, they did not believe that in the upcoming battle of refining emptiness, he would be able to defeat this mountain ghost deity and protect them.

Cultivation time is the fundamental foundation of strength.

As for Wei Tu, it took him too short a time to break through the Void Refining Realm.

"Escape!" After the leading human gods looked at each other, they fled quickly in the opposite direction of the mountain ghost tribe's refining void without any hesitation.

The other Yuanying youngsters followed suit, chasing after him and fleeing the battlefield.

Only Ma Youdao hesitated for a moment after fleeing for a while. He stopped in a valley quite close to the battlefield and did not run away any further.

Jiang Huanchen followed suit. After seeing Ma Youdao do this, his eyes flashed and he immediately reversed his escape light and landed next to Ma Youdao, waiting for Wei Tu's arrival with him.

“With Senior Wei’s strength, even if he cannot defeat this Mountain Ghost Clan Refined Void Master, he should be able to protect the two of us and allow us to leave…”

Jiang Huanchen secretly encouraged himself, hoping that this "adventure" of his would bring benefits rather than life-threatening danger.

……

"Fellow Daoist, you are really brave. Seeing me coming, you not only don't run away, but you are so calm instead?"

On the barren mountain, Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan had a dark face. He sneered at Wei Tu, who had his sleeves folded and had an indifferent temperament.

However, despite his loud tone, after seeing this scene, he became more wary of Wei Tu in his heart.

There is no slightest contempt.

"Go!" Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan snorted coldly, and with a pinch of his fingers, three gray beads the size of fire dates suddenly shot out from his hand.

Then, he flicked his fingers forward, and the three gray beads the size of fire dates expanded rapidly in an instant. They turned into two-horned ghost heads in black, green and gray, roared, and bit towards Wei Tu.

Seeing this, Wei Tu raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed his finger, shot out three sword energies of "Green Emperor's Life-Slaying Sword", and stepped forward to fight.

Unexpectedly, these three green sword energies, after encountering the black, green and gray triangular ghost head, were like a drop in the ocean, and were directly swallowed up by its wide open mouth.

What’s even more amazing is that this two-horned ghost head seemed to use these three sword energies as nourishment. Its body suddenly expanded again, and the lower half of the ghost body was faintly condensed.

"A newly promoted Void Refiner dares to be so arrogant?"

Seeing this scene, Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan felt relieved immediately, thinking that he was overthinking. The guard map in front of him was not much different from what the intelligence showed.

But the next moment.

Something happened that stunned him.

But after Wei Tu's attack failed, he turned his hand over and three black arrows flashing with faint light appeared in his palm.

With a loud "whoosh" sound, the three black arrows immediately flew out from Wei Tu's palm. After a flash of black light, they appeared in front of the three black, green and gray two-horned ghost heads.

In an instant, the three two-horned demon heads were pierced by the three black arrows with dim light. Then, they rushed towards him with unstoppable force, bringing with them an irresistible strong spiritual pressure.

"A complete set of sixth-order lower-grade spiritual treasures?"

Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan was slightly startled, and his eyes when he looked at Wei Tu suddenly became a little different, with surprise, fear, and also a bit of greed.

After being promoted to the Refining Void realm for so many years, his wealth has never been as wealthy as Wei Tu's!
"If you don't take what God gives you, you will suffer for it."

Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan licked his lips, thinking that he had already tested out Wei Tu's trump card, and decided not to hold back. When the three black arrows shot towards him, he immediately performed dozens of spells and hit himself.

After finishing the spell, he raised his finger and tapped hard at his own forehead, piercing through it.

Blood flowed from the blood hole between his eyebrows and fell on the tattoo pattern hidden under his skin.

"Roar!" With a loud noise, the Mountain Ghost Clan's refined body quickly expanded like a balloon, from one foot to more than ten feet, and then to several hundred feet, until it was as big as a giant mountain.

All of this happened in a flash. Before the black arrow arrived, the Mountain Ghost Clan's Lianxu had completed all the steps of this technique.

"A mere trifle." Lianxu, a member of the mountain ghost tribe who was as big as a mountain, smiled faintly and pressed down with one finger to block the black arrow.

Sizzle! Sizzle!

Under the light of the black arrows, the flesh on the fingertips of the Mountain Ghost Clan's Lianxu was constantly pierced, and the blood gushing out was like a waterfall, never stopping.

However, the fingertips are a bit too thick.

After a few breaths, he was finally stuck by the finger bones... and was trapped in the flesh and blood of Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan.

"The combination of Dharma and secret arts? The true Dharma of heaven and earth?" Wei Tu, who had a calm expression, finally showed a somewhat interested look at this moment.

“You still dare to be so arrogant?” Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan saw that Wei Tu was still so ignorant of his own limitations. He sneered, clasped his palms together, and slapped Wei Tu in the distance.

The pair of palms were as huge as two mountains, and their speed was extremely fast. In the instant they attacked, they were already more than ten feet away from Wei Tu's body.

"It's done!"

"This person is the second human being to die tragically under my magical power."

Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan was confident in his heart.

This secret technique was not inherited within the Mountain Ghost Clan. It originated from an ancient cultivator's cave that he accidentally encountered when he was traveling in the Chirong Continent in his early years.

Although there were no precious spiritual treasures or objects left in that ancient cultivator's cave, the magical power inheritance engraved in it was still there.

Moreover, after investigation, he found out that the owner of the cave was actually a Mahayana... He became more and more confident in this magical skill.

Therefore, let alone facing Wei Tu who was in the early stage of Refining Void, even if he fought against someone in the middle or late stage of Refining Void, he was confident that he could remain undefeated for a short period of time.

"Oops!"

"I'm afraid that Senior Wei cannot resist such a great magical power."

Jiang Huanchen and Ma Youdao, who were far away, were also shocked at this moment and regretted their hasty decision.

So that I finally had a chance to survive...

I'm going to die here again!
But at this moment, no one noticed that Wei Tu, who was inside the giant palm of the mountain, suddenly felt his blood boiling and released astonishing spiritual pressure.

Snapped!
A sharp sound came from the giant palm.

Immediately, Lianxu, a member of the mountain ghost clan whose body was as tall as a mountain, felt a tremendous force bursting out in his palm.

next moment.

A huge blood hole visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in the giant palm of Lianxu, the mountain ghost clan.

The one who emerged was Wei Tu, who had just been trapped and was believed by all the cultivators to have no hope of counterattack.

He was wearing the "Water and Fire Fairy Robe", his eyes shone with golden light, and he exuded a powerful pressure that was comparable to that of a real spirit.

"Sixth level body refining?" Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan was stunned when he saw this. A hint of fear appeared in his eyes. He was no longer as confident as he was when facing Wei Tu.

No matter how powerful the secret technique of "body activation" of immortal monks is, it is like a fake compared with that of real body cultivators.

What's more, Wei Tu is a rare sixth-level body cultivator!

"Run! We must run! This person has too many secrets, and he doesn't look like a new cultivator..." The face of the Mountain Ghost Clan's cultivator changed slightly. He pinched his fingers to form a magic formula, retracted his body, and immediately changed direction, transforming into a ray of black light, ready to flee the battlefield.

But a pity.

at this moment.

A strange beast shaped like a small mink suddenly appeared in the air, with a pair of green wings appearing behind it. It opened the "corpse bag" in its hand and released three bizarre corpses.

Suddenly.

A huge formation was instantly formed on this barren mountain, trapping the ghosts of the mountain here.

At this point, even if the mountain ghost clan's Lianxu was dumb, it was not difficult for him to understand that Wei Tu had deliberately shown weakness to him just now, probably just to attract his attention and set this "trap" to wait for him to fall into the net.

However, what puzzled him was how this little mink beast could evade his perception and sneak up behind him? (End of this chapter)