Cultivating Immortality Begins with Rejuvenation.

Chapter 36 Zhu Xian
Revolt?

Now there are only five immortal seedlings left, and all of them except Li Ji'an are trembling in fear.

"That's the Immortal Master! How can we mortals possibly fight against the Immortal Master?"

It's not that they don't have the strength to resist, nor are they cowards, they are just firmly bound by the ideas instilled in them since childhood.

Running and dodging were already their desperate acts of disobeying the Immortal Master.

"Resist? Ha~" The masked men looked at Li Ji'an and almost laughed when they heard this.

"Then I'll let you know what the chasm between immortals and mortals is!"

"Swish!" The flying sword and wind blade shot towards Li Ji'an at the same time.

"Brother Li, be careful!" Zhao Shuyao exclaimed.

The other three also had sad expressions on their faces, as if they were grief-stricken over the death of a rabbit.

Li Ji'an's eyes narrowed slightly, showing no signs of nervousness, but rather a hint of hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, he, who could have easily dodged, did not dodge and faced the wind blades and flying swords head-on.

"Has Brother Li given up too?"

"Even a monstrous villain like Brother Li, who is ranked in the top ten of the Grandmaster Ranking at such a young age, has no power to resist?"

"This is the chasm between immortals and mortals!"

……

The despair on the faces of the other three people became even stronger, and even their motivation to escape was reduced a little.

"Get out of the way!" Zhao Shuyao's facial features were almost distorted, and she shouted at the top of her lungs.

Seeing that Li Ji'an remained indifferent, he flew over in desperation and tried to knock Li Ji'an away.

But it was still a bit slow.

"Bang bang~" Two consecutive muffled sounds rang out in front of Li Ji'an.

"Brother Li..." The four people's minds went blank in an instant.

But just when they thought Li Ji'an would be torn apart in the next moment, Li Ji'an slowly raised his head and gently brushed off his clothes that had been wrinkled by the wind blades and flying swords: "This... is the chasm between immortals and mortals?"

There was a hint of teasing and confidence in his tone!

From the moment the Immortal Palace sensed the young Immortal Master slapping the Emperor, to the Immortal Master's magical power holding them up... until the chaos just now, Li Ji'an had a rough idea of the strength of these cultivators' magical powers.

He had subconsciously wanted to dodge just now, but he keenly sensed the weakness of the two magical powers, so he stimulated his blood and energy to defend against the flying sword and wind blade.

The result surprised him.

Weaker than expected!

It is estimated that it is only 50% of the power of the explosion of his own energy and blood.

"!!!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole audience was shocked.

The four immortal seedlings stared intently at the calm and composed Li Ji'an. An inexplicable flame began to rise in their eyes, and a shackle in their hearts began to clang...

"Master... is that all?"

"How is this possible?" The two masked monks were also shocked and suddenly looked at Li Ji'an.

"You... have actually cultivated your body to such a level?" After carefully sensing the powerful energy and blood in Li Ji'an's body, the two said in disbelief.

Li Ji'an ignored them and turned to look at the four immortal seedlings: "So-called immortal masters are just practitioners, no different from the martial arts practitioners like us. They are not invincible, so don't lose without a fight!"

"Cultivator?"

"Not a fairy?"

The four people's childhood perception of "immortals" was finally broken, and their fighting spirit was instantly ignited.

"No different? Humph! I admit that you surprised me. I didn't expect that someone from such a forsaken place could cultivate his body to such a level before the age of thirty. However... let alone you being a mere first-level primary body cultivator, how can even a Qilin body cultivator compare to us Eternal Dharma cultivators? Come and die!" The two masked monks regained their senses after being shocked, but they still couldn't hide their sense of superiority.

He no longer used magic power to drive the flying sword or condense the wind blade to attack, but cast the fireball spell again and attacked with magic.

Boom~
Two basin-sized fireballs, carrying scorching hot air waves, rushed towards Li Ji'an.

Li Ji'an didn't resist the blazing fireball head-on, as he wasn't sure if his protective Qi and blood, which could withstand physical impact, would be effective against such a powerful spirit. Furthermore, he had only resisted it to verify and awaken the other four.

With the speed at which the two of them could activate their fireball technique, his spirit, which was superimposed by three times of "Rejuvenation", was able to see the trajectory clearly enough and easily dodge it.

"Swish~" Li Ji'an moved his feet, and his figure became ethereal. He was faster than the two masked monks just now and more difficult to catch.

"Let's go!" Zhao Shuyao saw Li Ji'an being forced back by the fireball, her eyes fixed, and she also used the martial arts taught by Li Ji'an to attack the two masked monks.

The other three reacted immediately and attacked from other directions.

"How dare you!" The two men were furious that the chickens and dogs that they usually killed dared to resist.

There was a pause in the spell casting, so they had to use the same old tricks again, using flying swords and wind blades to deal with the four people who were attacking from the side.

But this time it was completely different from just now.

Just before their wind blade flying swords arrived, these "blood slaves" began to flee in panic, not having the courage to resist with their blood and energy.

This time, the four of them faced the wind blade flying sword. Although they were still afraid, they dared to stimulate their qi and blood to resist.

"Bang bang bang~"

"The flying sword only broke my skin!"

"I can withstand the wind blade."

"Brother Li is right. Their immortal methods are no different from our martial arts!"

Although all four of them had minor injuries, they were extremely surprised, with fire burning in their eyes.

The two masked monks changed their previous arrogant attitude and became frightened.

Seeing that the four people were distracted by the attack of the two, Li Ji'an no longer hesitated. He gathered his energy and blood into his legs, and his figure flashed like a ghost to within ten feet of the two people.

"Swoosh~" Several golden needles condensed from qi and blood shot out.

"Be careful!" The masked monks only sensed when the golden needle was about to hit them, and hurriedly reminded each other.

"Dang dang dang..." Then several collision sounds were heard.

A soft halo appeared around the two of them, protecting them.

"Mana shield!" Li Ji'an frowned slightly.

Although his attack failed, Li Ji'an was not discouraged.

After years of intensive research on the method of stimulating Qi and blood, he had already realized that in order to maximize the power of Qi and blood, it was not by releasing Qi and blood externally, but by integrating Qi and blood into the body and engaging in close combat with the body!
What's more, after several consecutive attacks with the Qi and Blood Condensation Needles, he clearly felt that the magic shields of the two monks were getting weaker and weaker.

The wind blades and flying swords attacking the four people also weakened.

This greatly boosted the morale of the four men who were already covered in wounds, and they became more courageous as the battle went on.

"Bang!" A moment later, Li Ji'an seized the opportunity when someone attacked Zhao Shuyao, and instantly moved closer. All the energy and blood in his body condensed into his fist, and he punched forward to kill.

As expected, the protective shield shattered instantly.

"Save me!" He cried for help in fear, just like the blood slaves they had just killed.

"Boom~" The moment the magic shield was broken, Li Ji'an only felt as if his fist hit tofu.

The monk's body was so weak that it was at most as strong as when he was pounding his flesh.

It exploded almost instantly, blood and flesh flying everywhere, like flowers scattered by a fairy...

"Hiss~" The four immortal seedlings and another masked monk were all frozen at this moment, and all took a breath of cold air.

"Dead... dead?"

"He was actually killed by... a lowly blood slave?" The monk looked at the bloody scene, his legs trembling and his teeth chattering involuntarily.

The four immortal seedlings were even more shocked and excited, and their blood surged!

"Brother Li... has killed the immortal!"

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