While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

"Is this Hengtian Island?"

"Did Tuntian and I go this far?"

Su Zhi murmured in surprise, staring at Shangguan Ce with a pair of watery almond eyes.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Ce put on a gentler and kinder smile and nodded affirmatively to Su Zhi.

"Please rest assured, Fairy Su."

"I, Hengtian Island, and you are definitely friends, not enemies!"

"So that Fairy Su will know."

"The high-level teleportation talisman that sent you to the island was actually made by our leader."

"Sword Lord found you and accepted you as his disciple by chance. In fact, it was me who sent the master to guide you from the beginning."

"Fairy Su, you are the daughter of destiny that I, Hengtian Island, have been waiting for for hundreds of years!"

"Please, Goddess, accept my worship!"

Shangguan Ce stared at Su Zhi with a look of obsession.

His gaze is not a man's erotic coveting of women, but the pious excitement when facing the gods.

He looked at the young male cultivator who was kneeling on his knees, with his hands on his chest, and kowtowed to him.

Su Zhi showed a frightened expression and took two steps back with worry.

However, the way she looked at Tiantian Pot was cold and sober.

[Tuntian, do you think he and this Hengtian Island sect are trustworthy? 】

Su Zhi always used to ask Tuntian Hu's opinion before taking action.

The Sky-Swallowing Pot is not only her contract artifact, but also her companion or guide.

Hearing this, the Tiantian Pot Spirit floating beside her showed a look of consideration on his face.

It closed its eyes and made some calculations, and an episode from when Hao Po landed on the Qianhu Continent thousands of years ago suddenly came to mind.

Tiantian Pot Artifact Spirit suddenly understood.

"Su Zhi, Hengtian Island is trustworthy."

"Let's go with this guy."

This sect that calls itself Hengtian Island is clearly the continuation of the ascetic practice that Hao Po casually rescued when he first came into the world and planted a seed of Taoism on him!
If this is the case, then it makes sense that Hengtian Island is waiting for Hao Po's return.

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When Tuntian Hu said this, he did not go behind Shangguan Ce's back.

After hearing this, Shangguan Ce, who had kowtowed dozens of times, suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Zhi with surprise on his face.

Meet his burning eyes.

Su Zhi pursed her lips and finally nodded and accepted Shangguan Ce's invitation.

Since Tiantian Hu said so, she had no choice but to obey orders.

In fact, at this time, Su Zhi was more focused on the image of Ao Cong's dragon body being cut off directly by a finger of spiritual light.

She was sure.

The little dragon who really helped her has died.

She had signed a master-servant contract with Ao Zong during the treasure hunter's incarnation.

Now, no matter how she summoned him, the contract mark belonging to Ao Zong in his dantian never responded.

Su Zhi blinked lightly, suddenly feeling very sad.

Along the way, she has suffered enough hardships and experienced enough joys and sorrows.

She really didn't want to suffer this kind of torture anymore.

[Tuntian, is there any way to make me the strongest in a very short time? 】

【I am willing to try! 】

During Shangguan Ce's flight, Su Zhi closed her eyes and asked the spirit of the Sky-Tunning Pot in the sea of ​​consciousness.

As a weapon spirit connected to Su Zhi's soul, Tiantian Hu has already sensed the reason for Su Zhi's sudden advancement.

It sneered a little in its heart, but boasted with praise on its face: "There are many ways to become stronger, and the simplest of them is to absorb the strong luck of the lucky person."

"As long as you accumulate enough luck, your cultivation will naturally skyrocket and you will become the strongest."

"Be patient, we can wait until Hengtian Island to discuss everything."

Tiantian Hu comforted Su Zhi in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It showed a rare touch of patience. Su Zhi suddenly felt flattered, and felt that only by becoming stronger could she have the absolute right to speak.

Just as Su Zhi became more determined, a group of stone buildings suddenly appeared in front of her.

Shangguan Ce's flying sword also fell to the ground.

He put away his flying stick, turned around and pointed at a large ancestral house in the center of the village, and introduced it with a proud face: "Fairy Su, please take a look."

"That's the holy island island where our leader is located!"

"Except for the headmaster, only Xuanji disciples of every generation are qualified to enter and exit."

"There, the secrets and destiny of the world of cultivation are hidden."

"It's a magical world full of temptation and despair!"

Shangguan Ce said with a fiery tone, his eyes were burning, and he clearly had the obsessed attitude of a cultist.

Su Zhi stretched out her hand to caress her frightened heart, raised her eyes and looked over.

And with just this simple glance, Su Zhi's entire soul began to tremble with excitement.

A disembodied old male voice suddenly sounded in Su Zhi's sea of ​​consciousness.

"It's Venerable Hao Po who's back!"

"It's really Venerable Hao Po!!"

"Ten thousand and eighty-nine years!"

"I finally waited for your arrival."

——I am not Hao Po!

When Su Zhi understood what the male voice was saying, she immediately retorted dissatisfiedly.

However, that powerful mysterious power that struck directly at the soul restrained her soul tyrannically, making her unable to say a word.

But soon, the old man's voice, which seemed to be going crazy, changed his words again in surprise.

"Eh? That's not right..."

"This bone and blood soul carries the aura of the Venerable, but it clearly belongs to another person."

"This woman is not a venerable person."

"More like a reincarnation of the Venerable's clone."

After a short period of silence, Su Zhi suddenly felt a fresh spiritual energy pouring into her qi orifice. She opened her eyes suddenly and gasped sharply.

Just when she was horrified and ready to tell Tuntian Hu and Shangguan Ce about the strange scene she encountered, a shadowy white figure suddenly floated in front of Su Zhi's eyes.

This man's facial features were kind and he looked old, but upon closer inspection, it was clear that he was just a disembodied soul.

Just when Su Zhi was puzzled by this, the Tiantian Pot Artifact Spirit, who had been silent until now, gave a timely solution to the confusion.

"Su Zhi, don't be rude."

"This is the Earth Spirit Sanxian created by the failure of the Mahayana Supreme Ascension and the dissolution of the army."

Since he is a Sanxian, his power and force are extremely high, so he must be at the top of the Qianhu cultivation world.

Su Zhi, who has perfected the golden elixir, is really vulnerable.

"Sanxian??!"

When Su Zhi heard this, she couldn't hold it back immediately and looked dumbfounded.

The casual cultivator Wusu who arrived suddenly smiled with relief, as kindly as the grandfather next door.

"Don't be afraid, Goddess."

"When you come to my Hengtian Island, it will be like returning to your own home."

"Be at ease. We have no ill intentions towards the goddess."

"Instead, we will show the goddess as our lord and do our best to help the goddess accomplish whatever she wants to do."

"To show our sincerity, we have raised hundreds of lucky darlings on the island."

"If the goddess doesn't mind, you can go with me to inspect the goods and have a good meal first."

As he spoke, the old casual cultivator named Wu Su looked at the Heaven-Tunning Pot Artifact Spirit with a pointed look.

From a perspective that Su Zhi could not see, Tiantianhu and Wusu had been talking secretly for a long time.

It can be said that Hengtian Island is Su Zhi's biggest golden finger and will also become her absolute nightmare.

Here she would completely indulge and lose herself. (End of chapter)