Mortals: Travel to Prove Immortality

Chapter 100: Meeting Li Huayuan, master and disciple join forces!
Wen Qing asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, someone just sent a message that the kid Lin has come to Tianxing City and is currently living in the cave on the 60th floor." Ling Xiaofeng said lightly.

"I see. But since no message has been sent, we don't have to go and summon him in person. We can just have someone keep an eye on him secretly!"

"Madam, what you said is right. I don't know how the secret technique given by Senior works. Now we are still some distance away from the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage. It is estimated that in another hundred years, we can cultivate to perfection. At that time, we can use the secret technique to break through the bottleneck."

“It’s a pity that the Yuanci Divine Light cannot continue to be cultivated. The Yuanci Divine Mountain that we obtained with great difficulty can only be used to its very core.”

Two months passed in a flash. After Lin Feng finished checking the first three travel options, he stared at the last Tiannan March Tour and silently said "teleport" in his heart.

Then, he disappeared from the cave.

White Ape Mountain in Jiang State in southern Tiannan.

Several cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage, with panicked looks on their faces, tried their best to drive the flying boat under their feet.

"Hurry up! Elder Li can't hold on any longer. We can't buy more time. Let's leave quickly!"

"Damn it, I didn't expect that two Jindan elders would come from the Ghost Spirit Sect."

The flying boat cut through the clouds like a meteor and quickly disappeared into the horizon.

The pierced clouds had not yet recovered.

Suddenly a figure appeared.

"Hey, this time it actually appeared in the sky. I wonder where it is in Tiannan now. Don't show up directly in the lair of the demons."

Lin Feng used his spiritual sense to identify his surroundings, and suddenly a strange look flashed across his face.

A moment later, a red light came flying at an extremely fast speed.

Two beams of light, one black and one green, followed closely behind. Their speed was no less than that of the red light. In a short while, they would catch up.

Suddenly, the red light paused, and a middle-aged man with a resolute face looked forward in surprise, "There is someone in front, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, who looks familiar. Hey, it's him!"

Lin Feng originally planned to leave, but after seeing the red light in front of him, he stopped where he was.

After a moment, the red light stopped in front of his eyes. "Lin Feng, it's really you. I didn't expect you to be still alive and have already cultivated to the late stage of foundation building."

The person who came was Lin Feng’s master Li Huayuan.

However, Li Huayuan did not look well at this time.

He was still at the initial stage of Jindan, but his face was pale, he had several wounds on his body, and his breath was a little unstable.

Lin Feng sighed, "Disciple Lin Feng has met Master. I didn't expect to meet him here."

Li Huayuan's expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted, "Hurry up, there are monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect behind us, leave first!"

However, it was too late.

Two rays of light flashed past them, blocking their way.

"Humph, if you want to leave, you have to ask me if I agree!"

An octogenarian with black mist lingering around him looked at Li Huayuan grimly and said, simply ignoring Lin Feng, who was in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The green light faded away, revealing a middle-aged fat man with a round face and very small eyes, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Both of them are cultivators in the early stage of Jindan.

Li Huayuan smiled bitterly. He really didn't expect that before he died, he would actually meet a disciple, and the key was that he was implicated. "Why do you two Taoist friends have to chase after us so hard? Now we have entered the territory of Zhongtian League. Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by Zhongtian League?"

"Humph, this place is remote and deserted. Even if I kill you, others won't be able to get here."

Li Huayuan knew that he could not escape, as the two men on the opposite side were both stronger than him and their escape speed was also faster than his, so it was almost impossible for him to escape.

Looking at Lin Feng on the side, he said, "Disciple, although I don't know how you appeared here, I will try my best to restrain the two people, and you can escape when the opportunity arises."

Lin Feng glanced at Li Huayuan and said, "If it's just the two of them, they might be able to fight!"

Li Huayuan was slightly surprised. He glanced at Lin Feng carefully and confirmed that he was undoubtedly in the Foundation Establishment Stage. A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

If Lin Feng was also in the Jindan stage, he would still be able to fight, but the fake dan realm is just a fake dan, it is not the Jindan stage at all!
"Good boy, if you can't hold back your temper, then let me refine you. It just so happens that my Black Demon Flag is still lacking the soul of a foundation-building cultivator as the main soul."

"If you can do it, I will definitely help you unleash the full power of the Black Magic Flag!"

Lin Feng said coldly, and instantly several rays of light flew out from the storage bag.

Two puppets stood expressionlessly at his side, one emitting the aura of an early stage of Core Formation, and the other emitting the aura of a middle stage of Core Formation.

Crystal bricks and flower spirit shields surrounded him, protecting Lin Feng's body firmly inside.

Above the head, nine purple flying swords, full of spiritual energy, were circling slowly, seemingly moving according to some pattern.

There was a bright silver glow on its body, and scales as big as a baby's fist covered its entire body, which looked indescribably strange.

In his hand he held a giant hammer with spikes.

The whole action was completed in almost the blink of an eye.

The two people opposite saw this, surprise flashed in their eyes. The various magical weapons that Lin Feng took out all emitted amazing spiritual fluctuations. Obviously, they were not ordinary magical weapons. Even among the top magical weapons, they were rare. Moreover, he took out so many magical weapons in one breath and seemed to be at ease. His spiritual sense must be strong.

Of course, what the two were most concerned about were the two puppets in the Jindan stage.

Especially the puppet that exuded the aura of the middle stage of Jindan, which made the two of them look at it sideways.

Li Huayuan on the side was surprised and stunned. "Hahahaha, good! Good! Good! Today, our master and disciple will fight side by side. I want to see if you two Taoist friends can really refine my master and disciple!"

The two men on the opposite side looked at each other and said, "I will hold Li Huayuan back first, and you kill that guy quickly. As long as this guy is dead, even if it is a powerful puppet, without someone to control it, it is just a puppet."

As the old man Hei Guang spoke, his body spun and dozens of black rays of light flew out from his body. They turned in the air and all shot towards Lin Feng.

A five-colored circular magic weapon made a buzzing sound in the air and became as big as a house. In the middle of it, lightning intersected, and the next moment a black lightning over ten feet in size blasted out silently.

The astonishing fluctuation of magic power made Lin Feng's heart tighten.

The surface of the initial puppet flashed with a rosy glow, and a small purple magic shield instantly became ten feet in size, blocking Lin Feng in front of him and blocking all the black auras.

The middle-stage puppet's eyes flashed red, and the golden flying sword and bronze sword in his hands were also real magic weapons, and their power was not inferior to that of ordinary magic weapons. The flying sword was fixed in the air, and an extremely thick sword energy spurted out from the tip of the sword, rushing towards the black lightning.

The collision of the two immediately caused an astonishing fluctuation of spiritual energy, like a storm, black lightning emerged, and red sword energy stirred, as if the end of the world was coming.

A red light flashed on the body of the mid-stage puppet, and the sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword grew again.

Old Man Heiguang's face changed drastically, and he thought to himself that this was not good. He never expected that this puppet could actually deliver a blow that was no weaker than that of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan realm.

With a roll of his sleeves, a round shield and a small bell appeared out of thin air, growing larger and blocking the way ahead.

At this moment, another magic weapon in the hands of the middle-stage puppet, the yellow copper net, suddenly opened, and in the blink of an eye it became as big as a stone house, and clamped towards the old man with black light.

(End of this chapter)