Immortality: My talent for cultivating immortals can be refreshed.

Chapter 492: Even great monks are afraid of this kind of evildoer (asking for monthly tickets)
"Chu Ning advanced to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul?" In Taihe Courtyard, the Yu brothers looked at each other.

"Based on the magical powers that Fellow Daoist Chu has displayed before, I think this time he will be able to be on par with the two of us and even Fellow Daoist Qin."

The Yu brothers were filled with emotion, and the other people in the Yunxiao League were also shocked by this sudden news.

Gu Yuexian, who was very grateful to Chu Ning for his help, sent a FeiXin to congratulate him as soon as possible.

Qu Yichen, Wu Jingdong, Shentu Ping... All the cultivators in the middle Nascent Soul stage were amazed when they heard the news and thought of the time when they broke through to the middle Nascent Soul stage.

"This cultivation speed is truly a monster!!"

……

Zhenwu League, Tianxin Sect.

An old man with black hair and cloth clothes and an imposing aura looked at Huang Zongkun standing beside him.

"Junior Brother Huang, that young cultivator named Chu Ning has already advanced to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Does he really have such great magical powers?"

“Brother, when this person was in the early stage of Nascent Soul, his magical powers were indeed far superior to mine.

Back then in the Ghost Mist Forest, when we encountered the ten-thousand-year-old corpse that was transformed from the corpse of Master Black Turtle, we were all helpless.

Only he could kill the ten thousand year old corpse leader."

Talking about the experience more than 20 years ago, Huang Zongkun still feels deeply moved.

“Not only does he have amazing abilities, but he also possesses ancient treasures. I even suspect that he didn’t use his full strength at the beginning.

Moreover, he is very good at breaking forbidden ways, so I think he has a deep understanding of formations as well."

The black-haired old man's eyes flickered slightly.

“The Jiuhua Sect was also a well-known sect thousands of years ago, especially in the fields of alchemy and weapon refining, which were quite unique.

However, I have not heard that they are very strong in the art of formation, and it is said that this person was quite good at refining pills and weapons before he formed the elixir.

Is it possible that there really is such a genius who can master several arts at the same time and master them all?
Moreover, it is too much of a sin to have one's cultivation and magical powers far surpass those of the same level."

As he spoke, there was some confusion and doubt in the black-haired old man's eyes.

Obviously, this was beyond his understanding and cognition.

"I don't know whether he is good at refining pills, but he should be quite accomplished in refining weapons."

Huang Zongkun took over at this moment.

"I later made some inquiries and found out that when this person fights with others, he uses a set of magic weapons that are as long as nails and are very similar in shape to the nails on the corpse.

It should be the magic weapon refined with the help of the corpse's fingernails. Without extremely deep attainments in refining equipment, it would be impossible to do it."

The black-haired old man nodded slightly.

“It seems that the Yunxiao League really has a genius. If he really has this ability, and he has now advanced to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he might really have the strength to fight against late-stage cultivators like me.

The Yunxiao Alliance already has many Nascent Soul cultivators. If there is someone who can really fight against a late Nascent Soul cultivator this time, plus Qin Changkong and the Yu brothers from Taiheyuan.

The Yunxiao Alliance has greatly increased its strength!"

Huang Zongkun smiled and said after hearing this:

"Brother, our Zhenwu League and Yunxiao League don't have much to do with each other. The ones we should be worried about are the Demonic League and the Tianji League."

The black-haired old man nodded, then shook his head and said:
“Having said that, if this person is really such a monster, it would be best if we could prevent him from advancing to the late stage cultivator.

Otherwise, if this person really grows up and advances to become a late Yuan cultivator, he might even surpass all the late Yuan cultivators in our Western Alliance Continent."

Upon hearing this, Huang Zongkun looked up in surprise.

"Brother, do you want to attack Fellow Daoist Chu?"

The black-haired old man smiled and then shook his head.

"If I really have the chance to meet him, I might try to test him. I don't need to go out of my way to deal with him now."

Having said this, the black-haired old man raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

“I just don’t know if those old demons from the Demonic Alliance will take action.

After all, this person also killed many Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demonic Alliance. "

When Huang Zongkun heard this, Chu Ning's young face flashed through his mind.

“Perhaps only a young genius like Chu Ning can make a late-stage cultivator like my senior brother so fearful at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Compared to him, we, the mid-Nascent Soul cultivators, are really insignificant."

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Tianji League, Moyun Sect.

It is located in a small but towering mountain at the back of the sect.

At this moment, two monks sat opposite each other.

One of them was not tall, with a head full of white hair. There was no aura emanating from his body, but his bearing was extraordinary.

The only person who could appear in the Moyun Sect was naturally Yan Qichang, a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage within the sect.

Opposite Yan Qichang, there was another person who was much younger and looked like a young man.

However, the aura on his body was much weaker, and even faintly unstable.

The white-haired old man Yan Qichang glanced at the young man in front of him and slowly said:

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, has your Nascent Soul's injury gotten better?"

"Thank you for your concern, Brother Yan. I am much better now."

The young man spoke slowly, his voice clear. He was indeed young, but he always gave people the feeling of an old man when he spoke.

There was a hint of hatred on his face at this moment.

“Back then, Qin Changkong and Chu Ning teamed up to deal with me, my physical body was destroyed, and my Nascent Soul was seriously injured.

It took me more than twenty years to recover from my Nascent Soul injury and take over this body, so that I could come to see Fellow Daoist Yan. But if I want to recover my strength, it will take at least a hundred years. "

This person was none other than Cheng Qingmao, whose physical body was destroyed by Chu Ning and Qin Changkong outside Changming Sect more than 20 years ago.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, the Tianji League has fallen into such a state now, with many sects destroyed and many Daoists having nowhere to go and can only become independent cultivators. Are you really going to just ignore it and let the Tianji League disappear?"

Cheng Qingmao looked at Yan Qichang at this moment, with some confusion in his eyes.

Yan Qichang glanced at the other party, then said calmly:

“Fellow Daoist Cheng, you should know that the Tianji Alliance exists in name only.

In the past twenty years, almost no one has mentioned this name.

Not to mention that Yan is obsessed with the Great Dao and has no intention of getting involved in these things, even if I want to gather these people together, do you think the other alliances will not make any moves?"

Yan Qichang sighed softly when he said this.

“When you rashly invaded the major alliances, I was in the middle of a critical period of cultivation and could not come out, otherwise I would have tried to dissuade you.

How could the demon from outside the realm be trusted so easily?

If you want to advance to the divine realm, you still have to rely on your own practice.

We human monks, facing the foreign demons, how can we achieve our goal by relying on their power? "

Seeing Cheng Qingmao's extremely unhappy expression, Yan Qichang shook his head and said:
“However, since it has already happened, there is no point in saying more.

I just want to improve my cultivation while I am still alive, but I am powerless to care about these things."

When Cheng Qingmao heard this, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Of course, he was not particularly surprised by this.

In fact, among the three late Nascent Soul cultivators of the Tianji League, Yan Qichang was the one with the highest cultivation level.

However, unlike himself and Xu Zhanyuan, Yan Qichang was devoted to cultivation and rarely paid attention to the affairs of the alliance.

When the Tianji League was in such a situation, Yan Qichang did not show up. Now that the Tianji League is almost non-existent, it is impossible to expect Yan Qichang to focus on it.

After a moment's silence, Cheng Qingmao raised his head and looked at Yan Qichang again.

"Since Fellow Daoist Yan doesn't want to cause too much trouble, I can't force you to do so.

However, our predecessors passed down the Tianji Alliance to us from generation to generation.

Now that we have come to this, Fellow Daoist Xu and I should bear the responsibility. We would like to ask Fellow Daoist Yan to help us once, which can also be regarded as a comfort to the spirits of many fellow Daoists in heaven."

Yan Qichang wanted to say something else, but Cheng Qingmao immediately continued:
"Fellow Daoist, don't forget that when the Moyun Sect was not strong, you suddenly appeared, and the various sects of the Tianji League also provided training resources to support you."

Yan Qichang sighed softly when he heard this.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, if you want me to do something, just tell me directly."

After hearing this, Cheng Qingmao's face suddenly flashed with joy, and he said:

“The reason why our alliance failed in the beginning was due to three people, in addition to Qin Changkong and Situ Yuanlian, two late Nascent Soul cultivators.

There is another person, that is Chu Ning from Jiuhua Sect!! "

When mentioning Chu Ning's name, Cheng Qingmao's voice couldn't help but become a little colder.

“It was because he killed too many Nascent Soul cultivators in the beginning that he entangled my magic weapon.

This is why my physical body was destroyed by Qin Changkong, and when I was escaping, Qin Changkong and I teamed up to severely injure my Nascent Soul."

"You want me to take action against Chu Ning?" Yan Qichang came to his senses at this moment.

Cheng Qingmao nodded immediately and said:

“Yes, although Chu Ning has won the title of the number one cultivator below the late Nascent Soul stage.

But after all, he was just a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage, and at first he only dared to harass me from the side.

With your magical powers, if you attack him, you can kill him with one strike!"

Yan Qichang pondered.

“It is naturally not difficult to kill an early Nascent Soul cultivator. Even though he has the title of the best cultivator below the late Nascent Soul, there is still an insurmountable gap between him and the late Nascent Soul cultivator.

But, this person is now in Jiuhua Sect, how can we kill him?"

Hearing that Yan Qichang did not refuse to take action, a hint of joy flashed across Cheng Qingmao's face.

He quickly said:
“I will accompany you to the vicinity of Jiuhua Sect. You don’t need to show up at that time, I will just show up briefly.

When a strange Nascent Soul cultivator appears, I think they will definitely come out to investigate.

At that time, I will be able to lure it to where you are with a little bit of lure.

Not to mention you and I joining forces, even if you fight alone, you can easily kill him!"

As he said this, waves of murderous intent flashed across Cheng Qingmao's face.

"If we really want to kill him, there will be no evidence against him. Even if Qin Changkong arrives afterwards, he will be helpless."

After listening to this, Yan Qichang was silent for a moment.

Finally, he sighed and said, "In that case, I will go with Fellow Daoist Cheng.

However, I will only do this once, and will practice in seclusion afterwards. Fellow Daoist Cheng, please don’t let me get involved in any more troubles.”

Cheng Qingmao immediately promised: "Okay, after this, I will never disturb you from practicing meditation again."

Immediately, the two of them flew away from Moyun Peak.

The dispatch of two late Nascent Soul cultivators would not alarm anyone.

If the two of them would communicate and pay attention to the cultivators in Moyun Sect, they might be able to find out the news of Chu Ning's promotion.

This time there is no way of knowing.

(End of this chapter)