Immortality: My talent for cultivating immortals can be refreshed.

Chapter 536: Yellow Sand Dharma Plate
Wang Jifeng was undoubtedly the saddest person at this moment.

At this moment, he was facing Chunyu Zongji's full-strength attack, as well as Chu Ning's powerful magic attack.

Even though he had used many spells, it was of no avail.

First, the defense was broken by several yellow rays, and the next moment, several yellow rays shot out by Chunyu Zongji and several fire spells shot out by Chu Ning followed closely.

Hit it directly.

Hit by several powerful spells, Wang Jifeng couldn't help but fly backwards in the air, and the next moment he crashed heavily into the yellow sand magic disk light shield.

Then, it fell down again.

However, this Xingyu Sect's middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was already injured, and then he was attacked by the combined magic of Chu Ning and Chunyu Chengji, and his body was now completely devoid of breath.

And a Nascent Soul also grabbed a storage bag and flew out of his body in a panic.

Seeing this scene, Chunyu Zongji's face suddenly became overjoyed.

However, he did not dare to chase and attack directly.

Because the several red rays emitted by Chu Ning were also approaching at this moment.

Chunyu Zongji had to fly back several feet to avoid the attack, and at the same time glared at Chu Ning with a hint of disrespect.

However, he didn't say anything else, but flew away and rushed towards the Nascent Soul that Wang Jifeng had just flown out.

Seeing this, Chu Ning also stopped attacking.

He knew that if nothing unexpected happened, under such suppression and inability to escape, Wang Jifeng's Nascent Soul would probably be in great danger.

Before Chunyu Zongji's men caught up, he raised his hands to launch a magical attack.

But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

Before he could cast his spell.

There was a slight flash of yellow light all around, and the next moment the light shield covering the three people suddenly dissipated.

Chu Ning and Wang Jifeng were both very sensitive and they immediately knew that the Yellow Sand Magic Disc's confinement had failed.

Immediately, the two of them flew backwards, trying to get out of the coverage of the yellow sand magic disk as soon as possible.

Especially since Wang Jifeng was already on the edge, his reaction was even faster.

A hint of joy flashed across his Nascent Soul's face, and then his figure flashed, and he used the teleportation technique to appear more than twenty feet away.

Chunyu Zongji was shocked and immediately flew away to chase after him.

But he was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, so his escape technique was no match for the Nascent Soul's teleportation technique.

After a few rises and falls, Wang Jifeng's Nascent Soul disappeared.

The distance between the two men was getting farther and farther, and coupled with the fact that the spiritual consciousness at this place was affected, after chasing for dozens of miles, Chunyu Zongji's spiritual consciousness could no longer sense the figure of Wang Jifeng's Nascent Soul.

This made him stop and look into the distance with hatred.

The next moment, Chunyu Zongji's face changed drastically.

"Oh no, the Yellow Sand Dharma Disc!"

While shouting in surprise, Chunyu Zongji flew back the way he came.

But when he returned to the place where the fight took place, there was no trace of the magic weapon.

"Damn it, it must have been taken away by that monk!"

While muttering to himself, Chunyu Zongji followed the direction Chu Ning was about to fly.

But after chasing for hundreds of miles, they didn't even see the shadow of a single person.

Chunyu Zongji could only stop helplessly at this moment.

"You even dare to take things from the Sky Palace, you're so brave!
Don’t let me find you!”

With a roar of unwillingness in his heart, Chunyu Zongji turned and flew away in another direction.

At this moment, two hundred miles away, Chu Ning was holding a hexagonal ochre-colored magic plate in his hand and looking at it curiously.

"No wonder Chunyu Zongji was so much faster than Wang Jifeng just now. This treasure is really useful in this environment full of local power.

Not only can it trigger the same kind of confinement as the previous formation, but its flying speed is also much faster than that of ordinary treasures."

Thinking this in his mind, Chu Ning, who had already studied this treasure thoroughly, immediately injected his magic power into the yellow sand magic plate.

Then he drove the treasure forward at an accelerated speed.

Getting this yellow sand magic plate came as a complete surprise to Chu Ning.

Before that, Chunyu Zongji went after Wang Jifeng.

Chu Ning originally wanted to leave this dangerous place immediately.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a large hexagonal magic disk suddenly appeared in the air and slowly shrank and fell down.

Chu Ning naturally knew that this was the magic weapon that Chunyu Zongji had used to trap him before.

Chu Ning naturally wouldn't be polite when the treasure was delivered to his door, so he just put it in his pocket.

After further research along the way, he discovered that this treasure had not been refined into a life-saving magic weapon by the other party.

I think it is because although this treasure is very effective in trapping people, its own attack power is not strong.

After some research, Chu Ning roughly figured out how to use this treasure.

As long as the mana is injected and the mark of spiritual consciousness is added at the same time, the mana suppression can be increased to 30% when trapped.

"I just don't know if this treasure will still be effective after leaving this area of ​​​​the power of wind and earth, and how strong the effect will be."

Chu Ning was driving the wind and sand formation while muttering to himself.

With this treasure, Chu Ning's speed increased significantly.

He was careful and cautious along the way, and nothing unusual happened.

After half a day, Chu Ning finally rushed out of the area full of yellow sand and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Without the suppression of the local wind and soil, Chu Ning felt much more refreshed.

After putting away the yellow sand magic plate, Chu Ning once again used the talent of the Yinmu spirit body to control his aura at the level of the late foundation building stage.

After all, the Nascent Soul cultivator is still too eye-catching.

If we can go directly to Xuanling Sect, then there will be no problem.

Now, if he wants to search for clues about Xuanling Sect, his identity as a Nascent Soul cultivator will be inconvenient.

If this sect really has any enemies or something, it would easily attract attention.

As the breath changed, Chu Ning glanced ahead.

What came into view was a mountain range that was not very high. The spiritual energy on it was very ordinary. It was not suitable for cultivation, and no cultivators were found. "According to the map, after this mountain range, the vast land is inhabited by mortals.

If you want to reach a place where there are more monks, you still have to fly tens of thousands of miles.

Although there are some low-level cultivators or immortal cultivators arranged by the government in these places where mortals live, I think they are not well-informed.

If you really want to get more information, you still need to go to a place where there are many cultivators, preferably a place where scattered cultivators gather."

While Chu Ning was thinking about it, he took out the jade slip and examined it carefully again.

"Listen to the Wind City!"

Soon, Chu Ning locked onto a place, found the right direction, and flew up again.

One month later, Listen to Wind City.

In a small courtyard in a corner of the city, Chu Ning put down several jade slips, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Since coming to Tingfeng City, Chu Ning spent some spirit stones to settle down and inquired for information in the city.

Naturally, he would not deliberately inquire about the name of Xuanling Sect, but would specifically look for places where it would be easy to hear various anecdotes about the world of immortal cultivation.

He also bought a lot of classics from the market that recorded some important events in the world of immortal cultivation.

He even specially found a few foundation-building monks who had been in the city all year round and used the soul-searching technique on them.

But what made Chu Ning very helpless was that even after trying all these means, he still couldn't get any information.

“The Xuanling Sect’s internal cultivation of divine skills is the most clear-cut goal, and compared to the Jiuyan Lingshan and the Immortal Level Treasure Book, the Xuanling Sect’s existence is the shortest from now on.

If we can't find out this kind of information, it would be a fool's dream to look for Jiuyan Lingshan or the Immortal Level Book."

Chu Ning frowned at this moment.

“Logically speaking, with Master Shen Meng’s magical powers and the exquisiteness of his divine arts, the Xuanling Sect shouldn’t be an ordinary sect.

There is no way that the rise and fall of such a sect would be without any record.

Is it because the time is really too long, or is it that the level of the foundation-building cultivators is too low to be able to reach it?
However, there are only two Jindan cultivators in this city: the city lord and the deputy city lord. If a Jindan cultivator enters the city, it will only make the other party alert.

It is almost impossible to get some secret information from the other party. "

Chu Ning's eyes flickered at this moment.

"No way, I can only go to the residences of the two city lords."

In Beichuan Country, there are many cities where independent cultivators gather. These cities basically have people like Jindan cultivators serving as city lords.

Of course, behind these city lords are often the forces of the sects.

However, there are complexities behind this. The city lord may represent one sect or several sects.

So identity is not that easy to judge.

Of course, it doesn’t matter to Chu Ning.

If he were a Jindan cultivator, with his supernatural powers, he would naturally be able to find out some information without anyone knowing.

As night fell, even a city of cultivators like Tingfeng City gradually became quiet.

In order to reduce trouble, monks are prohibited from walking around Tingfeng City at will at night.

Even if someone enters the city, they must return to their residence as soon as possible under the supervision of the patrol team.

For this purpose, a number of patrol teams were arranged in the city, most of which were led by foundation-building monks.

At this moment, Chu Ning sneaked past patrol teams and appeared in a large courtyard in the deepest part of the city.

There are some restrictions in the City Lord's Mansion, but with Bai Ling here, these restrictions are useless to Chu Ning.

Without disturbing anyone, Chu Ning easily entered the mansion.

The spiritual consciousness then spread out, covering the entire City Lord's Mansion.

The city lord's mansion was quite magnificent. When Chu Ning saw it, he thought he had entered the residence of some high-ranking official.

"It's rare to find someone who knows how to have fun like this among Jindan cultivators."

Under the cover of his spiritual sense, Chu Ning had a clear view of everything in the mansion. Waves of obscene words and sounds also reached his ears, and he couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

Chu Ning then flashed to a large house at the back.

Just when he was about to go in directly, the next scene made him stop.

"You all go down!"

As the somewhat majestic voice sounded in the house, four or five young women with haggard faces walked out of the house.

There was only a man in his fifties and a woman in her thirties left in the house.

Then, the man's laughter continued.

"These low-level female cultivators are really unbearable. Madam Liu, you are the most suitable for this city lord, hehe."

Then, the beautiful woman's delicate voice was heard.

"But City Lord, you have a high level of cultivation. I cannot handle it alone. I still need these people to share some of the burden."

The two of them were flirting with each other again, and just when Chu Ning was finding it boring and was about to rush in.

The beautiful woman's low voice came out.

"City Lord, are you going to personally wipe out the remnants of the evil cult this time?"

The man also replied in a deep voice:

"It is very likely that they will. These guys are extremely cunning. If this city lord does not take action personally, I am afraid that others will not be able to handle it."

"City Lord, the Xingyu Sect is behind the Beichuan royal family, how come there are so many evil followers who dare to stir up trouble?"

The beautiful woman asked curiously at this moment.

"This so-called evil cult is just something the royal family tells the people and ordinary monks. They are not simple at all."

The man sneered at this moment.

“Behind this is actually a force made up of the remnants of several sects that were annihilated by the Xingyu Sect.

It is said that there are Nascent Soul cultivators in the cult, but no one knows their exact level.

In recent years, Xingyu Sect has been restrained by Tianqiong Palace in Tianji Grassland, and there is a shortage of Nascent Soul cultivators, which gave the evil cult the opportunity to stir up trouble. "

When Chu Ning heard this, his heart moved slightly.

I was wondering whether Xuanling Sect was among the sects that were destroyed by Xingyu Sect.

The beautiful woman asked curiously again:
"There is such a thing? City Lord, what sects are the remnants of this evil cult composed of? There are even Nascent Soul cultivators among them."

(End of this chapter)