Mortals: Travel to Prove Immortality

Chapter 138: The Gods Beat Feng Xi
With the eyesight of a Divine Transformation cultivator, he could recognize the main raw material used in the Divine Thunder Sword at a glance.

Golden Thunder Bamboo may not be that rare, but ten thousand year old Golden Thunder Bamboo is a rare thing no matter where it is.

If they knew that the set of magic weapons refined by Lin Feng contained a total of one hundred and eight divine thunder swords, they would probably drop their eyes out in shock.

The magic weapon that was originally prepared would definitely not work.

It can't be worse than the Divine Thunder Sword.

However, there are not many magic weapons that are better than the flying sword made mainly of golden thunder bamboo.

Especially the twelve flying swords in Lin Feng's hands, which are obviously a set.

"As expected of Fellow Daoist Lin, this set of flying swords is probably one of the finest among all the magic weapons!"

"It's just that the main materials are better, but it's still a little inferior to the magic weapons refined by those masters. Why did you get together again?"

"I have had some insights recently, so we old guys decided to exchange our cultivation experiences again. Brother Lin, are you traveling?" Fairy Gui asked puzzledly.

Lin Feng chuckled and said, "I haven't been to Senior Brother's cave for a long time. I just came to take a look."

However, everyone present understood that it must be the speculated "travel treasure" again, otherwise, it would be impossible for it to appear without any signs.

Xiang Zhili threw a token over and said, "Junior Brother Lin, you can visit at will. I wonder what your plans are after visiting. Do you want to visit other interfaces?"

Lin Feng looked at the panel.

"The next step is to go to the Qiyuan Sea. I may need to trouble Senior Brother Xiang. There is a level eight or nine monster there. I may need Senior Brother's help to deal with it."

It was rare for Lin Feng to ask for help, so Xiang Zhili smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's just a level eight or nine monster, it's easy to catch."

The other people were also a little curious. "Haha, I have nothing to do recently. I am also curious about what kind of monster has offended Fellow Daoist Lin. When the time comes, I will make it take out its monster pill and apologize to Fellow Daoist Lin!"

It would take at least a month to know that once Lin Feng shows up.

The seven people stayed in Xiang Zhili's cave for a while.

Three months later, several people disappeared in the Holy Mountain.

Qiyuan Sea Area.

It belongs to an alien sea, and there are some islands controlled by humans around it.

After a period of inquiry.

On a small island in this sea area, the ninth-level flying bird monster mentioned by Lin Feng was discovered.

Lin Feng and seven other gods stepped onto the island.

Under the investigation of the vast spiritual sense of the Divine Transformation cultivator.

The cave where Feng Xi was was immediately discovered.

“It seems to be here, but it looks like this Wind-Splitting Beast has already reached the peak of the eighth-level monster beast, and can break through to the ninth-level monster beast at any time!”

“It’s just an eighth-level monster. Even if it’s a ninth-level monster, since it has provoked Fellow Daoist Lin, it naturally cannot be left alone.”

Lin Feng couldn't help but mourn for Feng Xi in his heart.

Who gave you the Bi Yan Wine, a spiritual wine that can help break through the bottleneck of the late Jindan stage?

The reason for asking Xiang Zhili for help was naturally for the Bi Yan wine.

But I didn’t expect that all seven gods would come.

In the cave, Feng Xi's eyelids were twitching wildly.

He frowned and said to himself, "Strange, why do I have a bad feeling?"

The monks are very sensitive to some calls.

Feng Xi released his spiritual sense.

The island was instantly enveloped.

He discovered that there was a group of people approaching his cave.

His face was gloomy. "Human cultivators? A Jindan cultivator and seven Qi training cultivators dare to come here and make trouble. In this case, I will send you off!"

With a flash of his body, he left the cave.

With the speed of an avian monster, it soon appeared in front of the eight people.

With murderous intent on his face, he said, "Human cultivators, no matter why you appear here, since I have met you, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck!"

The imagined horror did not occur, which made Feng Xi feel a little uneasy.

The low-level human cultivators should be panicked when they see me.

The people in front of him were extremely shocked.

Feng Xi even felt that the other people were looking for him and were looking at him as if he were a demon pill.

"Humph, you are so arrogant. If that's the case, let me meet you!"

Hu Lao Mo snorted coldly, and a black knife with a demonic aura appeared out of thin air. A flash of light flashed on the surface, and the black knife, which was more than a foot long, instantly grew hundreds of times larger.

It shot out in an instant.

Sensing the power contained in the black knife, Feng Xi's face changed drastically.

It is obvious that this person is trying to eat a tiger by hugging a pig, and his so-called Qi training stage cultivation is fake.

To be able to use magic weapons, one must at least be at the Jindan stage.

However, it is absolutely impossible for a cultivator in the Jindan stage to have such magical powers.

The wings flapped suddenly.

A sky full of wind blades appeared out of nowhere, and then flashed and appeared in front of Hu Lao Mo.

Hu Lao Mo snorted coldly, took a deep breath and blew towards the wind blades around him.

The wind blades in the sky were blown into pieces.

Feng Xi took this opportunity to flip his hands, and a huge golden brick emerged.

Facing the black knife of Hu Lao Mo.

There was a loud "bang".

Feng Xi involuntarily took a few steps back, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Hu Lao Mo in horror, "Late Nascent Soul stage! You are a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage! Fellow Daoist, please wait, is there any misunderstanding between you and me?"

Being able to injure oneself with just one strike is something that even a cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage cannot do.

Only cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage can do this.

"Late Nascent Soul stage, I guess. But, you were right before, since you have met me, you can only blame your bad luck!" Hu Lao Mo sneered and looked at Feng Xi with the eyes of a demon corpse.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist. I don't think I have committed any crime. If I have, please tell me and I will apologize!"

After a brief exclamation, Feng Xi calmed down.

Although the other party was a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, as a flying monster, he could still escape if he really wanted to.

However, it would be great if we could use some money to resolve the misunderstanding.

“Misunderstanding? I don’t care what the misunderstanding is. Since I have offended Fellow Daoist Lin, I will take your demon pill as compensation! Since you have made seven of us Divine Transformation cultivators come here specially, you can die without regrets!”

Demon Hu sneered, his divine power revealed without a doubt.

"Spiritual Transformation Monk, are you referring to Senior Qian?"

Sensing the breath that made him tremble, Feng Xi was stunned and his face was bitter.

The news of the appearance of a human cultivator named Xiang Zhili in the Chaos Star Sea had spread among the demon race.

If he was in the late Nascent Soul stage, Feng Xi would be confident that he could escape.

However, facing the Divine Transformation cultivator, Feng Xi knew that he could not escape even though he was confident.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, can you tell me who Senior Lin is, so that I can die with a clear mind?"

Hu Lao Mo shook his head and said, "The Daoist friend Xiang you mentioned is over there."

Feng Xi looked in the direction Hu Lao Mo pointed and was shocked.

I remembered the portraits that had been circulated among the demon tribe before.

Indeed, there is a person over there who looks just like the portrait.

But who is the person in front of him? The aura of the spirit on his body is not fake.

Could it be that the human race has a second cultivator who has reached the state of Divine Transformation?
Suddenly, Feng Xi thought of what Hu Lao Mo had said before, that the seven gods had come here specifically.

There were eight people present.

In addition to the Jindan cultivator in front of him, the other seven people are one Jindan cultivator and six in the Qi training stage.

The lifespan of monsters is dozens of times longer than that of humans.

Naturally, he knew that a Jindan cultivator would not take action easily, and would usually suppress his cultivation to an extremely low level.

His eyes turned and he guessed in his mind that if what the other party said was true, then those six people who looked like they were only Qigong cultivators must be the other six Spiritual Transformation cultivators.

Then the remaining Jindan cultivator might be the Fellow Daoist Lin mentioned by the other party.

A Divine Transformation cultivator is needed to step forward, as the other party's strength is definitely not as good as his.

The Jindan cultivation level might be true.

A smile immediately appeared on his face. "Junior Feng Xi has met several seniors. It is an honor for me to see the divine spirit. This person must be Brother Lin. He is really handsome and promising. I have offended Brother Lin unintentionally. The things inside are my apology. I wonder if Brother Lin can let it go. I will definitely reward him handsomely in the future!"

(End of this chapter)