Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

However, the Immortal Puppet is not so fragile that it can be destroyed with one blow.

The moment it hit the wall, its six arms suddenly pushed back, stopping its retreat.

After turning around, a dazzling silver light suddenly burst out from his chest, and the four treasures: the fire wheel, ice wheel, wind cone and long stick appeared in his hands out of thin air.

The remaining two arms quickly made hand gestures, and dense golden seal characters appeared on the surface of the four treasures at the same time.

With a "hum", the vitality of heaven and earth in the entire secret room suddenly shook, and countless five-colored light balls emerged from all around. In addition to the normal void, five-colored light balls also seeped out from the walls above, below, left and right.

All the vital energy of heaven and earth suddenly gathered together and converged towards the Immortal Puppet at an incredible speed, and was instantly absorbed by the four treasures in its hands.

"Roar……"

The three heads of the immortal puppet roared in unison, dazzling golden light burst out from its six giant eyes, and its four arms swung quickly and fiercely.

The fire wheel turned into a stream of red gold, burning through the void, spinning and cutting. The scorching air was so hot that even Ye Ming's strong body felt the heat.

The ice wheel made an earth-shattering explosion and transformed into thousands of black ice cones. A faint blue flame was burning inside each ice cone, and an extremely cold feeling swept through the body.

At this moment, I experienced the feeling of ice and fire.

The wind cone shook and turned into nine amazing black tornadoes. In the black wind, there were countless densely packed space cracks.

The khaki long stick suddenly grew a hundred feet in size with a roar, and the overlapping shadows of the sticks pressed down on Ye Ming's head like mountains.

Where the four attacks converged, the void was torn into spider-web-like cracks.

After Ye Ming's gaze focused, golden light surged in his eyes, and his Golden Que Immortal Body Technique was pushed to the extreme.

Golden scales appeared on the surface of the purple-gold armor, turning it into a piece of armor.

At the same time, as he raised his head, his body suddenly grew to the same size as the Immortal Puppet, and the purple-gold light all over his body almost condensed into substance.

Then, just like before, he did not dodge or evade, but rushed straight forward towards the opponent's devastating attack!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Ye Ming grasped the red-gold fire wheel with his big hand, and then pinched it hard, and the red-gold flame on it was extinguished with one pinch.

Thousands of black ice cones crashed into the purple-gold armor and exploded into an icy mist. The blue fire inside had not yet risen before it was evaporated by the purple-gold light.

The dark gale carrying the space cracks blew across Ye Ming's skin, creating brilliant sparks on the purple-gold spiritual patterns on his body.

However, the huge stick shadows that were hundreds of feet long only hit one of Ye Ming's arms, but then he was repelled by the tremendous force on his arm and bounced dozens of feet high.

Just like that, Ye Ming endured these attacks, each of which was beyond the reach of ordinary Mahayana masters. He went against the current, and with a series of quick punches, he knocked them away one by one.

In just a blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the Immortal Puppet, clenched the five fingers of his right fist, and flashes of silver light were entangled with the slight fluctuations of the laws of space. He struck towards the Immortal Puppet at a high speed, leaving a dark vacuum track wherever the fist passed.

The immortal puppet seemed to sense a fatal threat. It did not choose to take it head-on. Instead, a golden and silver light flashed on its body and it suddenly disappeared from the spot. It actually teleported away at the critical moment.

But in front of Ye Ming, who had comprehended some of the laws of space, performing the art of teleportation seemed a bit like showing off one's proficiency in front of an amateur.

Ye Ming made a gesture with his left hand without thinking, and his body shook slightly and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, the space on the wall on the other side of the secret room fluctuated, and the figures of the fairy puppet and Ye Ming emerged at the same time.

The violent power condensed in Ye Ming's right fist, as well as the slightest spatial laws, did not weaken in the slightest, and struck the puppet's chest with lightning speed.

The gold and silver patterns covering the surface of the immortal puppet's body shone brightly, reducing half of the tremendous force.

But the remaining half of the force still hit its bronze body firmly, and after a strange vibration, it was instantly transmitted into its body.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and it seemed as if something inside was shattered.

The immortal puppet, which was dancing its six arms wildly, suddenly froze and the golden light in its eyes dimmed.

Just when it was about to be completely extinguished, a golden and silver rune light suddenly burst out from its chest.

The puppet's stiff arms danced again and smashed towards Ye Ming hard.

"Hold it for me!" Ye Ming snorted coldly, changed his fist into a palm, and pressed it tightly against the chest of the Immortal Puppet.

Mysterious runes appeared on his arms, rushing along his palms and hitting the immortal puppet, instantly covering the entire body.

Then, without any pause, he tore open the gold and silver pattern array on its surface and violently poured it into its body.

As the Immortal Puppet's movements slowed down again, purple-gold threads emanated from its body from the inside out, spreading madly throughout its body and interweaving together, instantly forming a golden net that bound it tightly.

Suddenly, the six struggling arms of the Immortal Puppet suddenly lost their strength and drooped down limply. The golden light in its eyes suddenly dissipated and turned into bronze, dim and dull.

With a "bang", the Immortal Puppet's tall body fell heavily to the ground. The powerful treasures it controlled also fell to the ground with a clang.

Ye Ming slowly landed beside the fairy puppet and looked at it carefully.

The immortal puppet has currently only become quiet because he has sealed its energy center, leaving it with no energy to do other things.

If you really want to control it, you have to find its control center and operate it from there.

"Hey, it's set up so secretly. It took me a long time to find it."

After a moment, Ye Ming stopped beside the puppet's left foot.

I saw that on the left heel of the Immortal Puppet, there was a button-like thing that was less than the size of a thumb. The color was exactly the same as the surrounding area, with a faint copper green, and there was a circle of very fine scratches around it.

If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

Ye Ming stroked his chin and thought for a while, then stretched out a finger and pressed the button lightly.

With a sudden "squeak", the fairy puppet's right eye turned 180 degrees, revealing a miniature magic circle engraved on the back.

Ye Ming observed the magic circle for a long time before he quickly pinched the magic formula with one hand. A purple-gold thread shot out from his fingertips and sank into the magic circle with a "puff" sound.

After a moment, a slight "click" sound came from the body of the immortal puppet, and then the breath it emitted completely disappeared, and it turned into a dead statue again.

A smile appeared on Ye Ming's lips. He waved his sleeves and the tall body of the immortal puppet disappeared out of thin air.

This thing needs to be studied carefully after we get out. Now is not the time.

Then he walked to the other side and picked up the remains of the fairy puppet that he had chopped into pieces. Taking these remains back would be helpful for subsequent research.

After doing all this, Ye Ming came to the center of the secret room, stood in front of the crystal coffin, and stared at the coffin and the man inside with his sharp eyes.

This man could be called the master by the Immortal Puppet, so he must be a real immortal. But I don't know whether he was put into the coffin after his death, or he sealed himself in the coffin before his death.

But no matter whether this true immortal is really dead or has a remnant soul in his body, Ye Ming will not be afraid of anything.

So, after observing for a moment, he placed one hand on the lid of the crystal coffin and pushed gently with his palm.

"what?"

Ye Ming let out a slight exclamation, but the coffin lid did not move at all.

Then he pushed again, this time using a third of his strength.

But the coffin lid still showed no sign of moving.

Five points of strength...

Seven points...

This time Ye Ming was really surprised. You know, with his tremendous strength, if he used 70% of his strength, his power would be not much different from that of an ordinary Xuantian treasure. How could he not even be able to move a coffin lid?

Then he put down his arms and walked around the crystal coffin twice, but did not find any latching mechanism or the like.

Finally, he stopped at the man's head and put his hand on it again.

After a low shout, Ye Ming directly used 90% of his strength.

With a muffled "boom", the entire secret room suddenly shook, and the coffin lid was finally pushed and slowly slid to the other side.

Ye Ming's face lit up with joy, and when he was about to push the lid of the crystal coffin open completely in one go, something strange happened!

The man who had been lying quietly in the crystal coffin suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes, and two blood-red rays of light shot out like searchlights.

At the same time, the prismatic crystal between his eyebrows flashed with blood-red light, and a blood-red chain shot out silently.

The chain was incredibly fast and appeared next to Ye Ming almost immediately after it appeared.

At such a close distance, there was no room for dodging. Moreover, Ye Ming was using almost all his strength to push the coffin lid, and for a moment he had no time to take care of anything else.

Therefore, the blood-red chain wrapped Ye Ming's whole body tightly in an instant, leaving only the top of his head exposed.

“Hahahaha, I have waited for millions of years, and finally someone has come in here! And he is a guy who has cultivated to the ultimate level. In order to repay you for releasing me, I will accept your body. Don’t worry, I will live well for you in the future, and I will take you back to the fairyland to enjoy eternal life, hahahaha…”

A burst of wild laughter rang out in the secret room. The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if the speaker had not spoken for a long time.

At the same time, streaks of blood suddenly emerged from the seven orifices of the man in the coffin, and after condensing in mid-air, they turned into a somewhat illusory male figure.

This person's skin was golden, and judging from his appearance, he was the man lying in the coffin!
As soon as the man took shape, he immediately pounced down with a wild laugh.

A flash of golden light penetrated into Ye Ming's crown.

“Haha, good, good, good! Not only is your body strong, but your soul is also… Hey, what is that! Impossible… How could your soul be so strong… Ah…”

The man's soul entered Ye Ming's head with great excitement, but before he could be happy for a moment, he suddenly screamed in fear as if he had seen something horrible.

Then the screams became extremely shrill.

At the same time, Ye Ming's head burst into dazzling golden light from the inside out, and golden seal characters were flying and spinning in it.

After a moment, there was a vibration above the top of the head, and a golden figure flew out and was about to shoot away into the distance.

But at this moment, there was a crackling sound, and the blood-red chain wrapped around Ye Ming was broken into pieces by a huge force.

A big hand grabbed the golden figure in its hand like lightning.

"Fellow Daoist, stop it. I have mastered countless secret techniques of the immortal world, and I also know many hidden treasures of the immortal world. As long as you don't hurt my life, I can tell you all of these." The golden shadow said quickly in a hoarse accent.

"Oh? Tell me what secret techniques and hidden treasures you know."

The blood dissipated, and Ye Ming turned his head to face the phantom in his hand.

The golden shadow was delighted and immediately said, "My fellow Daoist, there is a misunderstanding between us. Ah... I say..."

But when he was about to explain something, Ye Ming suddenly clenched his hands, and at the same time, rays of crystal light shot out from between his eyebrows, turning into thousands of crystal needles that stabbed fiercely at the golden shadow.

"Puff!" The golden shadow turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared into thin air under Ye Ming's huge force and soul attack. This true immortal who had been sleeping for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, didn't even have time to say his name before his soul flew away.

"Hmph, only a fool would believe the nonsense of an old monster like you who has lived for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, so it's best if you die." Ye Ming sneered and calmly tidied his clothes.

The moment he pushed open the crystal coffin, he heard the alarm of magic light in his mind.

However, he did not dodge, but silently used his skills to protect himself, allowing the blood-red chain to lock him. He believed that with his extremely strong spirit, energy and spirit, he could easily withstand the opponent's attack.

He waited until the remaining soul of the sleeping man escaped from his body with satisfaction, ready to take over his body, then he launched a thundering attack.

So, the scene just now happened.

Afterwards, Ye Ming stood there with his eyes slightly closed.

The thousands of crystal-clear needles just now were exactly the kind of soul attack method that he comprehended after practicing the Soul Tempering Technique, the "God-killing Light".

This kind of soul attack can not only disperse the opponent's soul, but also intercept some fragments of the opponent's soul through short and multiple contacts.

At this time, Ye Ming was trying to use these residual soul fragments to see if he could get some useful information.

After a while, Ye Ming opened his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

Perhaps it was the first time he used the secret technique of killing the gods and he was not very proficient in it, or perhaps for some other reason, he only obtained a small amount of information from the soul fragments.

I know that this person is indeed from the fairy world, and is a civil servant of the Fairy Palace, responsible for external law enforcement.

As to why he came to the Guanghan Realm and how he ended up in this state, it is not clear.

However, none of this matters anymore.

The important thing is that the residual soul of this true immortal has completely died, so his remaining body and treasures belong to him.

Thinking of this, Ye Ming lowered his head and looked at the man in Taoist robes in the crystal coffin.

(End of this chapter)