Scientific cultivation of immortality: starting from making a wish

Chapter 120 I Want to Kill Immortals and Meet Han Feng Again

The next day.

Chen Mo and Ling Xiefeng bid farewell to the Kushan Woodcutter and began to return to Xuanzhou.

However, when leaving, Chen Mo had a high-level communication talisman carved from jade in his hand.

This talisman was obtained by Chen Mo from the Kushan Woodcutter. After refining the Duxian Flag, Chen Mo gave the remaining materials of the Poseidon Halberd to the Kushan Woodcutter for refining the weapon.

The reward is that Chen Mo can use the communication talisman to contact him for help once.

This is also Chen Mo's preparation for the upcoming battle with Linghai Sect. It can be regarded as a trump card he plays to make friends.

With a great power like Kushan Qiaofu who has achieved the Dao, even in Linghai Sect and Wanxiang Immortal Alliance, he is definitely the ancestor of the sect.

There are the hard-working woodcutters in the mountains and the evil winds that blow against them.

This time, Chen Mo has brought two strong reinforcements to the Blue Star Military.

And with the protection of the Immortal Crossing Flag, he can use the golden finger to reap opportunities with greater confidence.

Looking at the communication talisman in Chen Mo's hand.

Ling Xiefeng joked, "You kid dragged Brother Qiaofu into this. Are you guys from Blue Star preparing for a big fight with the Linghai Sect?"

Chen Mo laughed when he heard that.

"Yes, senior, are you interested in getting off the field?"

"We're going to go big this time, and you'll definitely reap a lot."

Looking at the half-joking and half-serious expression on Chen Mo's face, Ling Xiefeng couldn't help but be aroused a little interest.

"How big?"

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and uttered two words coldly.

"Slaughter the Immortal."

Hearing these two cold words, Ling Xiefeng's pupils shrank slightly.

"Tu Xian, your Blue Star is so powerful."

"Just relying on that old guy Nangong Qi."

Facing Ling Xiefeng's questioning, Chen Mo shook his head and did not give a detailed introduction, but instead provoked him.

"Senior, just tell me whether you are willing to come down or not. Do you dare?"

Hearing Chen Mo's provocation, Ling Xiefeng was not fooled at all.

He shook his head and scoffed.

"Don't provoke me with words, you kid. Behind Linghai Sect is the Wanxiang Immortal Alliance. The water is deep. Do you think it is just in your small place on Blue Star?"

"I, the old Taoist priest, have just obtained the Panlong Formation Sutra. The great path is ahead of me, and I don't want to seek death."

Hearing Ling Xiefeng's refusal, Chen Mo was confident and a smile flashed across his face.

He didn't rush to explain, nor did he insist on persuading.

On the surface, Lan Xing’s strength is not as good as Linghai Sect’s, but he has a cheat.

When the war really starts, as the situation changes, he will naturally find a way to reverse the situation and make Ling Xiefeng die.

I'm afraid Ling Xiefeng will have to rush over by then.

You must know that no matter where you are cultivating the immortality, you cannot be separated from the four words wealth, friends, Dharma and place.

Even a 7th-level Hedao master like Ling Xiefeng is the same.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more intense the competition for high-level resources and immortal opportunities.

Even if Ling Xiefeng obtained the Panlong Formation Sutra, it would not be easy for him to overcome the tribulation in the last step and become a true immortal.

In the Chilan Region, most of the high-level blessed places and opportunities are controlled by forces like the Linghai Sect of the Wanxiang Immortal Alliance. He doesn't believe that some other powerful people have no complaints in their hearts.

Seeing Chen Mo standing silently aside, seemingly still thinking about how to drag him into the water, Ling Xiefeng frowned and couldn't help but remind him worriedly.

"Boy, I remind you not to seek death."

"Although I promised to owe you a favor before, I can only help you once when your life is in danger."

"Don't even think about getting me involved in the mess between Blue Star and Linghai Sect."

Hearing this, Chen Mo waved his hand casually.

"Tsk, Senior, you're overthinking."

"It's up to you whether you want to end it or not. You'll know how it goes when the time comes."

Ling Xiefeng shook his head and didn't want to discuss this matter with Chen Mo anymore.

Then he took a step forward, grabbed Chen Mo and quietly activated his magical power of teleportation to rush towards Xuanzhou.

Six days later.

Ling Xiefeng finally brought Chen Mo back to the Evil Wind Valley.

This trip has lasted nearly 20 days.

Chen Mo said goodbye to Ling Xiefeng and hurried towards Xuanhuang City.

“I don’t know what the current situation is.”

When Chen Mo left, he had already heard from Song Yihan that Linghai Sect had increased its efforts to hunt down the geniuses of Blue Star.

"If this confrontation continues, I'm afraid the top leaders will end up in trouble."

"As for the Linghai Sect disciples claiming to avenge Bai Jianfei, it is simply not credible. The real cause of this situation should be the change in the top leadership of the two forces."

While thinking about these things, Chen Mo flew quickly on his way.

Just when Chen Mo had flown a few hundred miles and passed over a bamboo forest.

Suddenly, his mind detected the sound of fighting coming from dozens of miles away.

"This place already belongs to the core of Xuanzhou, to which Blue Star belongs. Why are there sounds of fighting coming from here?"

With a hint of doubt in his heart, Chen Mo quickly accelerated and flew in the direction of the sound.

After a few breaths.

Chen Mo's divine sense instantly covered the distance, and indeed there were three Foundation Establishment cultivators fighting.

"Oh no, it's Teacher Han who is being hunted down."

When his spiritual sense covered the battle location, Chen Mo suddenly discovered that the party being hunted in the fight was Han Feng and his former class 1 teacher Qin Meng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

At this time, both of them had advanced to the initial stage of foundation building, but the one fighting against them was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building from Linghai Sect who was wearing blue star decorations.

"The people of Linghai Sect actually dared to pursue us all the way to the interior of Blue Star. Has the situation reached such a serious stage?"

Chen Mo's mind tensed and he accelerated to fly towards that direction.

At this time, the cultivator from Linghai Sect who was chasing Han Feng and the other man had a hint of pride on his face.

"Humph, these two Blue Stars will die after only five more breaths of cultivation."

"After killing two foundation-building warriors, maybe I can exchange them for a spiritual medicine that can help me break through to the late stage of foundation-building."

The foundation-building cultivator of Linghai Sect proudly controlled the spirit sword and attacked Han Fengqin with one sword after another.

The sword lights of spiritual power turned into a 360-degree cage to prevent the two from escaping.

At this time, Han Feng and Qin Meng were obviously in a critical moment. The two of them desperately mobilized the little spiritual power left in their bodies to protect their vital points.

The two of them came to the Blood Nether Battlefield, and although they had a good opportunity to break through the Foundation Establishment Stage, they were still far behind the Linghai Sect's mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Neither of them expected that they would be ambushed by people from the Linghai Sect even when they reached the heart of Xuanzhou.

Under the opponent's almost overwhelming offensive, they could only hope that a passing Blue Star monk would discover them.

It's too late to say.

Just when the two were about to be unable to resist.

Suddenly, a violent wave of spiritual power came rushing over from a distance.

"not good."

The cultivator from Linghai Sect was the first to notice the fluctuation of Chen Mo's spiritual power. His face changed suddenly, and he was willing to kill Han Feng and Qin Meng with one blow even at the risk of sustaining some injuries.

He had already sensed a strong and dangerous aura approaching, and the cultivators he met in this place were most likely masters of Blue Star.

Just as he was mobilizing all the spiritual power in his body to launch a desperate attack.

Chen Mo suddenly shouted: "Stop, don't you dare."

At this time, Chen Mo was still six or seven miles away from the battlefield, and it was obviously too late for him to use spiritual power to attack and stop the opponent.

At this critical moment, Chen Mo directly used the attacking power of "Turning Divine Mind into Sword".

"die!"

Chen Mo's mind moved.

In an instant, a golden sword shadow flashed by.

"puff."

Suddenly, a small golden sword pierced into the forehead of the Linghai Sect monk, but there was no bloody wound on his forehead.

The divine thought turns into a sword, and the divine consciousness attacks.

The monks of Linghai Sect only heard a loud shout and saw a golden sword flash by.

Immediately afterwards, his sea of ​​consciousness was suddenly shattered by a golden sword.

The Linghai Sect's cultivator who was in the middle stage of foundation building widened his eyes and suddenly lost control of his body and fell to the ground.

dead.

This scene happened too fast.

From the moment Chen Mo made the sound to the moment he killed the other party, it was completed almost in an instant.

Only when the other party's body fell to the ground did Han Feng and the other man react.

At this time, Chen Mo's figure had already appeared on the battlefield.

"Chen Mo."

"Chen Mo!"

When they saw clearly that the person coming to help was Chen Mo, Han Feng and the other man exclaimed almost at the same time.

"Teachers, long time no see."

Chen Mo looked at the two familiar people and greeted them with a little joy.

"It's really you."

"You, have you established your foundation?"

Hear Chen Mo's voice.

Han Feng turned his head to look at the corpse of the Linghai Sect cultivator that fell in front of him, then looked back at Chen Mo and asked in surprise with some disbelief.

"Yes, this student has a good chance and has successfully established his foundation."

"Teacher Han, I also want to congratulate you on successfully building your foundation and continuing your immortal fate."

Chen Mo nodded and congratulated Han Feng.

"Okay, okay."

"You are really amazing, you have actually built your foundation, and you are able to kill a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building."

Having said this, he seemed to react suddenly, his eyes lit up and he pulled Chen Mo towards the corpse of the Linghai Sect cultivator, saying anxiously.

"Chen Mo, we'll talk later."

"This is a cultivator from the Linghai Sect who is in the middle stage of foundation building. Let's touch his body first."

"Maybe we can get something good."

Before Chen Mo could react, Han Feng had already started rummaging around on the corpse of the Linghai Sect cultivator.

Judging from his movements, he is quite skilled.

Chen Mo smiled and stood aside without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)