I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

"Space magic! Only space magic can have such miraculous effects."

The mountain ghost clan's Lianxu's mind raced as he came to a conclusion.

However, what shocked and horrified him was far more than that. After figuring out the key, he immediately discovered that the little mink had fluctuations of magical power that was no less than his own, as well as... the three powerful corpses, all of which were of the lower sixth grade.

At this moment, he began to feel regretful.

He regretted why he had gotten involved in this mess, thinking of "bullying the weak with the strong" and attacking Wei Tu.

With this method, Wei Tu would have no chance of dealing with him. Even killing a "middle stage of refining emptiness" would probably be more than enough.

"We can't wait to die here. This trap is made by gathering corpses, so there must be some flaws..."

The mountain ghost tribe alien forced himself to calm down, bit his tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood, and poured it on his right arm.

In an instant, his right arm expanded tremendously, and with a loud bang, he smashed hard into the formation gate.

clang!clang!clang!
The formation's light shield shook violently, and the spiritual light flickered wildly. The fine runes embedded inside also quickly disappeared under this bombardment, as if they would be shattered in the next moment.

"This cultivator's strength is not much weaker than Ye Ya and Zhuang Changyou." Seeing this, Wei Tu outside the formation showed a hint of surprise in his eyes and commented in his heart.

You know, Ye Ya and Zhuang Changyou are already the best in the early stage of refining emptiness in Dangyang Mountain. Among all the refining emptiness cultivators of the human race, their strength is among the top.

In addition, each of them has a powerful spiritual treasure in their hands, and their true strength far exceeds that of the cultivators at the same level.

For this Mountain Ghost Clan cultivator to receive this evaluation from Wei Tu can be considered a great "honor". After all, until now, this cultivator has been using secret techniques to fight the enemies instead of relying on external objects.

"so--"

"This man should be killed quickly!"

Wei Tu's eyes flashed, and when the mountain ghost clan's Lianxu was shaking the trapped formation and was about to break out, he raised his hand and immediately sacrificed a bone umbrella that was several feet in size and glowed with faint green light.

After this bone umbrella was revealed to the outside world, a mysterious, obscure and powerful aura quickly emerged from the umbrella.

"Combined magic power?" Lianxu, a mountain ghost in the formation, changed color suddenly, and hurriedly pinched the spiritual formula, and sacrificed defensive talismans and defensive magic weapons, and attached them to his body.

But unfortunately, it's all too late.

Just as the several layers of defensive light shields on his body were erected, a fist-sized green beam of light gushed out from the top of the bone umbrella and pierced straight through the mountain ghost clan's Lianxu Dharma body.

A transparent hole as big as a bowl appeared in the abdomen of Lianxu, a member of the Mountain Ghost Clan. Then, in front of his horrified gaze, it quickly grew larger, causing his body to crack and shatter inch by inch.

"No! Impossible! How could a newly promoted Void Refiner have such a skill?"

“No! No! You must be… you must be a reincarnated great being…”

The Dharma body was broken, but the mountain ghost clan's Nascent Soul was still intact. He escaped from the Dharma body, muttering to himself with a look of panic.

But at this moment, he also realized that there was no way he could escape from this trap.

So, after coming to his senses, he did not hesitate to raise his hand to take the storage magic tool on the body, wanting to destroy everything he had before he died, leaving nothing for Wei Tu, the great enemy.

only--

The Blood-winged Mole on the side seemed to have expected this, and it flapped its green wings behind it, and in a moment, it escaped into the trap and snatched away the storage magic tools before the mountain ghosts could reach the state of refining emptiness.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a pink phantom mist, which sprayed in front of Lianxu, the mountain ghost clan member.

At first, the Mountain Ghost Clan's Lianxu didn't know what this pink phantom mist was, but after sensing the powerful hallucinogenic effect it contained, his face immediately changed, and his Yuanying hands moved quickly to begin to detonate his Lianxu magic infant.

All these actions happened extremely quickly, and by the time Wei Tu noticed it, it was already difficult to stop them.

His eyes moved slightly, and he flicked his sleeves, taking away the Blood-Winged Mok and three sixth-level refined corpses before their Nascent Soul completely exploded. With the light of escape, he used his magic power to sweep away Jiang Huanchen and Ma Youdao, and away from this desolate mountain.

After counting the interest.

There was a "boom" explosion.

The sky collapsed and the earth split, like a dragon turning over.

At the same time, astonishing waves of magical power, starting from the desolate mountain battlefield, quickly swept in all directions.

"What's this noise?"

In the distance, on the main battlefield of the Divine Fire Immortal Realm, the high-level monks of the two tribes who were in charge of supervising the battle were stunned at first when they saw this horrifying sight. When they realized what it was, their expressions changed drastically.

"It's a cultivator of the Void Refining Sect..."

"A Void Refining cultivator blew himself up!"

The cultivators were all astonished, their voices unable to conceal their shock.

The intensity of the battlefield on the border of the Divine Fire Immortal Realm is not high. Over the past thousands of years, most of the cultivators who died were at the Nascent Soul or Spirit Transformation level, and there were very few casualties at the Void Refining level.

And Lianxu's Nascent Soul exploded...

It is also different from being killed by someone at a higher level.

——When a great master in the fusion stage takes action, it is very difficult for a cultivator in the refining realm to have the chance of his Nascent Soul self-destructing.

Therefore, once the Nascent Soul of a Void Refining cultivator self-destructs, it means that an invincible "Void Refining Prodigy" in the same realm has risen.

His strength is not enough to quickly kill a cultivator of the same level, but it can force him into a desperate situation of death!

"This aura is from the Mountain Ghost Clan's Lianxu 'Manduo'. Was he... killed by a human cultivator?"

After a while, when the foreign leaders sensed the magical energy in this astonishing spiritual tide, their expressions quickly changed from "shocked" to "ugly".

Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan was not their "same clan", but just an ally of theirs in fighting against the human race. His death was not enough to make them sad or upset.

However, the meaning behind this is quite different.

Today, “Manduo” was killed by a powerful human being who had practiced refining techniques, and their Nascent Soul was forced to self-destruct. Then, one day, the same will happen to them.

"Do you know who killed so many human monks?"

The high-level alien leaders ordered to look for "clues" on the battlefield in an attempt to figure out the identity of the human monk who killed so many people.

And the other side.

The human race has also learned that the person who killed "many" people was the new Void Refiner from the Qingling Sect - Wei Tu.

"Weitu? How is this possible?"

"When he was going through the tribulation, it was I who saved his life. How could this person... have killed so many people?"

Among the high-ranking human officials guarding the border, the white-haired old Taoist who heard this information shook his head repeatedly and remained skeptical.

He believes that other monks believe everything they hear.

Rather than believing that Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan was killed by Wei Tu, he would rather believe that a powerful human being passed by and killed Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan, thus "saving" Wei Tu's life.

However, it was not until the monk from the Shenhuo Temple said that Wei Tu was already a monk from the Renzu Temple that the "suspicion" in the eyes of the white-haired old Taoist finally turned into "surprise and uncertainty".

"A monk from the Human Ancestor Temple?"

"He is already a monk of the Human Ancestor Temple..."

Cave Master Guanghong muttered to himself with mixed feelings.

The good news is that his investment in Weitu will yield considerable returns in the future.

What makes him sad is that after living for so long, he sees the "little repairman" of the past catching up with him, the old senior.

……

"I'm sorry, Master. This time I made a mistake in my magic and failed to successfully hypnotize this mountain ghost. As a result, Master's plan failed..."

At the same time, thousands of miles away from the battlefield in the desolate mountains, after Wei Tu's escape speed slowed down for a moment, the Blood-Winged Mok, which he had captured in his sleeve, immediately began to apologize.

In this battlefield operation, Wei Tu has two combat objectives:

First, encircle the Mountain Ghost Clan's Lianxu to prevent him from escaping.

She did a great job in this regard. With the cooperation with the Sky-Splitting Eagle, she set up an array to trap the Mountain Ghost Clan's Lianxu by surprise.

The second is to "search the soul" of Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan.

This time, the magical skills displayed by Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan had reached a level that made both she and Wei Tu extremely envious.

Compared to this magical secret technique, the treasures on Lianxu of the mountain ghost clan are not in Wei Tu's eyes.

But unfortunately, she failed.

He did not succeed in using the "illusion" inherited from his bloodline to "hypnotize" the mountain ghost clan's Nascent Soul.

"It's okay. It's none of your business." Wei Tu shook his head, signaling the Blood-Winged Mok not to worry too much.

Being able to successfully kill Lianxu of the Mountain Ghost Clan was the maximum that he and the Blood-Winged Mo could achieve.

After all, this place is not a place like the turtle's belly which has certain limited space.

Afterwards, whether or not he could be hypnotized was a matter of luck.

At the beginning, he was able to search Ye Ya's soul with the help of Xue Qiongyu, and because Ye Ya had no ability to fight in close combat, he was able to succeed in one fell swoop.

However, the mountain ghost clan's refining of emptiness is very different from Ye Ya's.

The strength of this cultivator lies in his ability in close combat, only inferior to the physical cultivators of the same level.

In other words, if one wants to replicate the successful experience with Ye Ya, fight this cultivator in close combat, capture the Nascent Soul in his body, and then search his soul... the difficulty will at least increase several times.

It is normal that it is not easy to succeed.

"Eh... this cultivator's storage device actually contains a record of this magical skill?"

At this moment, Wei Tu suddenly let out a light exclamation and looked at the light green storage ring in his hand.

There is only one object in the space of this storage device.

It is a huge rock wall that is hundreds of feet in size and several feet wide and thick.

On this huge rock wall, there are densely packed ancient spiritual characters and more than a dozen murals with complex patterns.

Some of these murals are coincidentally similar to the story of the mountain ghost clan refining the void and suddenly "following the laws of heaven and earth".

Seeing this, it was not difficult for him to know that this huge rock wall was probably the opportunity for the mountain ghosts to refine their cultivation and obtain the magical secret skills.

"I see……"

"The murals and ancient characters on the rock wall contain the artistic conception left by the person who carved it. No wonder the mountain ghost clan Lianxu did not destroy the rock wall, but carried this thing with him..."

After taking a quick look, Wei Tu suddenly realized and was glad that he was lucky. There was a light at the end of the tunnel.

But now is not the time for him to study the rock wall. This time he hurried away and brought two "outsiders" with him.

He flicked his sleeves and released Jiang Huanchen and Ma Youdao who were in the "Qiankun Bag".

"Thank you, Senior Wei, for saving my life. I am grateful." As soon as Jiang Huanchen took out the Qiankun bag, he bowed and thanked Wei Tu without even waiting to settle down.

Wei Tu couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

He still remembered the senior attitude that Jiang Huanchen put on when he was injured during his ascension and went to the Dragon Marrow Spring in Wangyou Mountain to recuperate.

Now, there is a sense of absurdity as things are completely different from the past.

"I would also like to thank you... Senior Wei..."

Ma Youdao is not good at speaking and is lagging behind.

But Wei Tu didn't care much about this empty courtesy. After nodding slightly, he got down to business.

He fixed his eyes on Ma Youdao and said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Ma said that if you are in trouble one day, let me help you, and it will be considered as repaying the favor of asking for medicine... Today I saved your life, I wonder if this favor has been repaid?"

Hearing this, Ma Youdao's heart skipped a beat and he said hurriedly, "Since we are even now, I don't dare to ask for anything more. I am lucky to be able to save my life."

What he said was both true and false.

If he was really "not greedy", he would have left with those human cultivators as early as when Wei Tu dealt with the mountain ghost tribe's divine transformation. He would never have lurked at the edge of the battlefield, looking for an opportunity to meet Wei Tu.

only--

After Wei Tu's words, no matter how ambitious he was, he would not dare to do anything wrong.

"Asking for medicine?" Upon hearing this, Jiang Huanchen on the side also became alarmed. With his intelligence, it was not difficult for him to understand what these simple words "asking for medicine" meant.

There isn't so much warmth and kindness in the world of cultivating immortals.

If it wasn't "donating medicine" or "borrowing medicine", then there was undoubtedly only one possibility - Wei Tu robbed Ma Youdao's elixir and magic medicine.

"It should be fine."

"Stealing rice in a famine year and grabbing water in a drought are all ways to save oneself when trapped in a desperate situation. It is difficult to prove good and evil based on this. Today, Ma Youdao is still alive, and I am still alive, which is enough to prove everything."

Jiang Huanchen's mind raced and he put aside his worries.

He estimated that if he were to reach a desperate situation, he would probably not do any better than Wei Tu.

If you put yourself in his shoes, you won't think that Wei Tu is a wicked person.

In the world of immortal cultivation, those who have a certain degree of "goodness" and are not evil by nature are the good people among thousands.

"Wei is not so stingy."

"I just saved your life casually. The Yutang Pill that day... well, I'll exchange it for this Lingdan."

Wei Tu searched the mountain ghost tribe's storage magic tools, found a bottle of fifth-grade top-grade elixir, and threw it to Ma Youdao.

"Thank you, Senior Wei."

Seeing this scene, Ma Youdao was instantly overjoyed. He carefully took the bottle of elixir and thanked Wei Tu with a smile on his face.

After resolving Ma Youdao’s issue.

Wei Tu turned his head to look at Jiang Huanchen, looking with a half-smile at this famous Qingzhou incarnation cultivator who was trying to "fish in troubled waters".

He didn't think that Jiang Huanchen would stay on the edge of the battlefield, regardless of the danger to his life, just to see him and increase his personal connection with him.

Jiang Huanchen was also a smart man. When he saw Wei Tu looking at him like that, he did not hesitate. He gritted his teeth and told Wei Tu what he wanted to ask.

"Senior Wei, do you still remember the secret technique I used on the battlefield to turn my rib into flesh and transform into a strange beast? To be honest with you, Senior Wei... I stole this secret technique from a foreign god..."

"In addition to this secret technique that is worth learning, the alien god-transforming spirit also knows in its soul memory... the hiding place of a wounded alien cultivator."

"With Senior Wei's strength, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with that alien's Refining Void realm. As for me, I need a Tianchen Pill... so that I can break through to the Refining Void realm."

Jiang Huanchen boldly stated the terms of the exchange. (End of this chapter)