Immortality: My talent for cultivating immortals can be refreshed.

Chapter 580 Chu, you will die a miserable death

Having killed three Nascent Soul cultivators in succession, Chu Ning was not in a hurry to leave.

After several shakes of his body, Chu Ning appeared a thousand feet away.

Then he reached out and grabbed a piece of purple wood in his hand.

At the same time, he chuckled:

"Fan Daoyou, where are you going?"

After hearing Chu Ning's words, there was silence in the Purple Infant Divine Tree.

Just now, Fan Zexian did not take the opportunity when Chu Ning killed Lu Xuedao to escape.

Instead, he waited until Chu Ning and Huang Kui had fought before leaving with the Purple Infant Divine Tree.

Who would have thought that Huang Kui would die so quickly under the attack of so many treasures from Chu Ning.

"Ugh!"

At this time, Fan Zexian's sigh came from the Purple Infant Divine Tree.

Then he smiled bitterly and said:
"Fellow Daoist Chu, I am just trying to prolong my life.

I never thought that my Taoist friend, who has reached the level of a god, would have nowhere to escape at this moment. "

After saying that, Fan Zexian sighed again.

“In fact, we didn’t want to attack you in front of Jiuyan Palace. We were afraid of Cangxuan Spirit Turtle, so we followed you.

But Huang Kui insisted on taking action, and he ended up like this.”

Hearing Fan Zexian's words, Chu Ning asked calmly:

"Now, who do you think I am, Chu Ning or Cang Xuan Linggui?"

"Fellow Daoist Chu, please stop joking. Your Nascent Soul and your physical body are both from human cultivators. How can you be a Cangxuan Spirit Turtle?"

At this moment, Fan Zexian's tone fluctuated even more.

“Before, we were concerned about the Cang Xuan Spirit Turtle and felt that we should not fight with fellow Daoist.

Now it seems that this is wrong, because you are already so powerful that we cannot even compare to you!"

“Fellow Daoist, in just less than a hundred years, you have actually advanced your magical powers to such a high level.

It's amazing!! "

After hearing this, Chu Ning said in a casual tone:
“Yes, after all, I was someone you could have crushed to death with one hand.

If it weren’t for the Cang Xuan Spirit Turtle that came forward to help me block the attack.

I'm afraid Chu has already become a ghost under Palace Master Fan's command."

"Fellow Daoist Chu, calm down!"

Upon hearing Chu Ning say this, Fan Zexian's tone couldn't help but become a little more anxious.

“There are many misunderstandings in this matter. We thought at that time that you were arranged by other forces.

Plus, the difference between our realms is too great, so..."

"So you can attack me at will without any scruples?"

Chu Ning smiled coldly.

When Fan Zexian heard this, he was speechless.

Then he smiled bitterly:
"Fellow Daoist Chu, this is how the world of immortal cultivation is. If it were you, it would probably be the same."

"You're right, it would be the same for me!" Chu Ning said lightly at this moment.

"The world of cultivating immortals is one that requires one to tread on thin ice, trembling with fear, and one also needs some luck to help one.

It’s a pity that although Palace Master Fan had always had good luck before, it seems to have run out of luck now.”

"What Fellow Daoist Chu said is true." Fan Zexian's tone was once again filled with a bitter smile.

“I am not as skilled as others, so I have no complaints about this fate.

I think Fellow Daoist Chu has now gotten over the hatred for attacking you back then.

I don't know what conditions you can offer to let me live, but as long as you propose, I will do it."

No one would seek death wholeheartedly, especially those with higher levels of cultivation.

Because they have indeed experienced a lot along the way to cultivate to this level.

Considering the magical powers displayed by Chu Ning, Fan Zexian did not feel that there was anything humble in his request.

Chu Ning looked at this monk who once wanted to strangle him to death with one hand, but now could only beg him humbly.

I feel somewhat happy in my heart.

However, Chu Ning said lightly:
"Do you think I will let the tiger go back to the mountains?"

As he spoke, Chu Ning raised the magic power in his hand and was about to strike directly at the Purple Infant Divine Tree.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, if you are willing to let me go, I am willing to hand over Changkong Palace to you."

Fan Zexian shouted anxiously at this moment.

“You have been in the Northern Frost Continent for many years, so you should know that we have gathered many treasures with the help of the Iceland Fairy City.

For example, my Purple Infant Divine Tree does not even exist in the Tianmu Continent.

As long as you are willing to let me go, I will give you the token of the Lord of Changkong Palace, and you can directly become the Lord of Changkong Palace."

When Chu Ning heard this, he smiled coldly.

"You have another person in the late Nascent Soul stage in Changkong Palace. How could he be willing to let me take over Changkong Palace?"

Perhaps sensing that there might be a glimmer of hope, Fan Zexian quickly said:
"Fellow Daoist Chu, you may not know that, in fact, a hundred years ago, another Lord of Changkong Palace had already passed away.

My junior brother Lu and I came to Tianmu Continent in advance to enter Jiuyan Lingshan because we were worried about our lifespans.

I hope to gain something.”

Chu Ning couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he heard Fan Zexian's words.

"Besides this, is there no one else in charge of Changkong Palace?"

After a little hesitation, Fan Zexian finally spoke:

"At this point, I don't want to hide it from Fellow Daoist Chu anymore."

“In fact, the three of us were also independent cultivators like you at the beginning. Later, we entered the Changkong Palace and after practicing successfully, we seized control of the Changkong Palace.

And directly controlled the Iceland Fairy City."

Only when he said this did Fan Zexian's voice show a hint of pride.

"So this Changkong Palace has long been under our control. Over the past few hundred years, those monks who opposed it have long been eliminated by us.

As long as I give you a token, this Changkong Palace will definitely be in your control."

"So it was you who captured the Changkong Palace. The rumor among the casual cultivators that the so-called Iceland Fairy City was created by you was just to gain fame, right?"

"Not entirely." Fan Zexian continued.

“The original scope of this Iceland Fairy City was not very large, including the upper city where fellow Taoist lived.

Upper City was a place where independent cultivators gathered and cultivated freely. Later, after the three of us took over, we built Upper City and brought it under the jurisdiction of Changkong Palace."

Hearing this, Chu Ning couldn't help but smile coldly in his heart.

He finally understood why the outside world had mixed opinions about the Fairy City of Iceland when he was in Beihan back then.

These guys really put in a lot of effort.

“Fellow Daoist Chu, although we were the ones who captured the Changkong Palace and the Iceland Fairy City, they have developed even better in the hands of the three of us.

As soon as you enter the place, you will find that there are many resources and treasures inside.

It is definitely not inferior to the nine major forces in Tianmu Continent."

Speaking of this, Fan Zexian sighed and said:
“Honestly speaking, if we weren’t worried about our life span, we would want to try again to reach the Spiritual Transformation Stage.

I have no interest in coming to the Tianmu Continent.

did not expect……"

Fan Zexian paused completely when he said this.

At this moment, he probably only has regret in his heart.

Hearing Fan Zexian's annoyed tone, Chu Ning spoke calmly.

"The way of cultivating immortals is like this. Without the moment of true immortality, who can be willing to die of old age?

Even if you knew this might be the outcome of your trip, you would still come.”

Hearing Chu Ning's words, Fan Zexian was immediately filled with sighs.

“Fellow Daoist Chu is right, this may be our fate.

After the great change in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth 20,000 years ago, it was doomed that the cultivators in this world would not have a good end.

Otherwise, with our talent and aptitude, we may not have no chance to enter the Spiritual Transformation Stage. "Chu Ning ignored the other party's sigh at this moment and raised a question that he had been concerned about for a long time:

"So does Beihan have a teleportation array that can teleport to Tianmu Continent?"

Fan Zexian had nothing to hide at the moment, so he answered truthfully:
“Yes, it is said that this formation was left by Master Jiu Yan. Ten thousand years ago, many cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage came to Beihan with the help of this formation.

As for the location of the formation, I can also tell you."

"Fellow Daoist Chu, don't even think about using this soul-searching and soul-refining technique on me.

With my current Nascent Soul being so weak, I simply cannot withstand this kind of secret technique."

Chu Ning hesitated for a moment and then said:

"Okay, I can promise to let you go if you tell me the location of the token and the teleportation array."

When Fan Zexian heard that Chu Ning finally gave in, he was overjoyed.

But he was an old fox who had lived for nearly a thousand years, so he immediately said:
"Fellow Daoist Chu, we are not new to the path of cultivation.

Mr. Fan just wants to save his life, and asks fellow Taoists to swear with their Taoist heart.

I am willing to take Fan out of Jiuyan Lingshan and leave him with me afterwards."

"Okay!" Chu Ning had almost no hesitation at this moment.

“I, Chu Ning, swear on my Dao heart that as long as Fan Zexian is willing to hand over the control of Changkong Palace to me and tell me the location of the teleportation array between Tianmu Continent and Beihan Land.

Chu is willing to bring the Purple Infant Divine Tree, where Fan Zexian's Nascent Soul is fostered, safely out of Jiuyan Lingshan.

Furthermore, Chu will not kill Fan Zexian, but will let his Nascent Soul leave, otherwise he will never be able to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage."

After hearing Chu Ning's words, Fan Zexian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Unable to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage, this oath is indeed the heaviest constraint for a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator.

At the same time, thinking that Chu Ning was still in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he was able to almost kill him with one strike, and then killed three people in the late stage of the Nascent Soul one after another.

Fan Zexian couldn't help but sigh inwardly at this moment.

Thinking of this, Fan Zexian's Nascent Soul appeared as a shadow from the Purple Infant Divine Tree and opened his mouth to speak.

Chu Ning's calm voice came over, but it made him feel a little startled.

“Fan Daoyou, you’d better think carefully before telling Chu the relevant news.

You only have one chance. If I find out that you lied, then what I just said will no longer count."

"It's natural!"

Fan Zexian responded immediately.

"In the storage bag of Junior Brother Lu and I, there is an identity token of the Changkong Palace formation.

This is also the control token for the Changkong Palace formation and the entire Bingdaoxian City.

With this token and a set of spells, you can control the entire Changkong Palace's magic array."

At this moment, Fan Zexian told the whole story without hiding anything.

Of course, they don't rely on such means to control the entire Changkong Palace.

Even the Nascent Soul cultivators in the hall were under restrictions placed on them by him and Lu Xuedao.

And this exclusive restriction can only be unlocked by the three of them, the late Nascent Soul cultivators.

At this moment, all of this was told to Chu Ning.

Including which people in Changkong Palace are his true confidants.

Including Shang Song, Wu Lingwei and others who Chu Ning was familiar with before were all mentioned by Fan Ze first.

Afterwards, Fan Zexian told Chu Ning about the teleportation formation between Tianmu Continent and Beihan.

Chu Ning roughly checked the location and found that it was not far from the Demonic Gate.

It's no wonder that they got involved with Huang Kui.

After Fan Zexian finished speaking, Chu Ning asked about a few things he didn't understand very well.

Most of them are about Changkong Palace and Mosha Sect.

Fan Zexian told us everything he knew.

It was only then that Chu Ning slowly spoke:

“As for the last two questions, if I go directly to Changkong Palace, I’m afraid I won’t be able to gain trust and establish my authority.

Carve out a few copies of your and Lu Xuedao's secret techniques on jade slips for me."

As he spoke, Chu Ning handed a jade slip to Fan Zexian.

Fan Zexian took it readily at this time, and then took the jade slip to record it.

Then he handed it back to Chu Ning.

After Chu Ning took it, he glanced at the jade slip and found that it contained two secret techniques of gold and water attributes.

From his point of view, there was no problem at all, so he just put it away.

"The second question is, is there anything else you want to remind me of regarding the Jiuyan Lingshan?"

"I was just about to remind Fellow Daoist Chu." Fan Zexian immediately took over the conversation.

"I heard Huang Kui accidentally reveal something before, it seems that the Demigod cultivators from their Demon Sect have also entered Jiuyan Lingshan."

"A cultivator at the level of a demigod?"

When Chu Ning heard this, his brows slightly frowned.

"Didn't I hear that there are restrictions on this Jiuyan Lingshan Mountain, and that demigods cannot enter?"

"I don't know about that. Huang Kui didn't explain it clearly."

Fan Zexian shook his head.

“But don’t worry, Fellow Daoist Chu, I have absolutely no need to deliberately deceive you.

After all, I still need to rely on you to lead me out of Jiuyan Lingshan."

Chu Ning asked a few more questions at this time, after confirming that Fan Zexian was indeed not very clear about the demigod realm.

So I didn't ask any more questions.

He returned to the place where the previous fight took place and collected the treasures and storage bags of the several monks who had been killed.

Chu Ning took a rough look.

In addition to several people's natal magic weapons, there are also many other treasures.

There are various magical weapons with great power, as well as many natural treasures.

Chu Ning even found a Xuanyin Pearl in Huang Kui's storage bag.

Chu Ning and Cen Zijin have been practicing together for many years and are very familiar with the Xuanyin Energy.

He judged that the mysterious Yin energy on this pearl was even stronger than the one he got at the beginning, and he felt delighted.

After taking a rough look at all the treasures, Chu Ning then walked towards the stone steps leading to Jiuyan Palace holding the Purple Infant Divine Tree.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, why do you still want to go up?"

Fan Zexian, who was fostered in the Purple Infant Divine Tree, exclaimed in surprise at this moment.

"There is something else upstairs that needs to be taken." Chu Ning replied.

Although Fan Zexian was curious, he didn't ask any more questions at this moment.

After a while, an anxious shout suddenly came from the stone steps.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, what are you doing? You said you would bring me out of Jiuyan Lingshan safely!

If my Nascent Soul gave birth to this Purple Infant Divine Tree..."

Just after he shouted this, Fan Zexian seemed to suddenly remember something.

At the same time, Chu Ning's faint voice also sounded.

"Why, you remembered? I did promise to take your Nascent Soul out with me, but I didn't say I would take your Nascent Soul out with me."

"You...you said you wouldn't kill me!!!"

Fan Zexian's roar rang out again.

"Yes, since you were killed by the restriction of Lingshan, there is no way I would let you go."

"Mr. Chu, you will die a miserable death!"

Following this shrill shout, Fan Zexian’s voice was never heard again.

Only a faint voice echoed here.

"If the curse of someone who hates me had taken effect, I, Chu Ning, would have died countless times."

(End of this chapter)