Cultivating immortality at the age of three and a half, the whitewashing system came five hundred ye

Chapter 236 Iron Fan's Biological Father
Jiang Wan quickly sent a telepathic message to her own father.

"Father, hurry up!"

Leng Feng, in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, felt the pressure exerted by Wan He, who was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, but gritted his teeth and persevered.

At the same time, he also noticed that Jiang Yao's face was turning pale.

At this moment, Venerable Leng Feng also realized that if this wisp of divine consciousness imprint had nothing to do with Jiang Yao, she, Jiang Yao, would not have reacted this way.

Jiang Wan knew that it must have been Venerable Wanhe who put pressure on her father.

He unleashed the formless flame from his hand, aiming it at the soul imprint on his own father's hand.

"Father, my strange fire will help you."

When Venerable Lengfeng sensed the presence of the strange fire, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, followed by joy. He had only been in seclusion for four years, and his daughter already possessed a strange fire.

It seems Venerable Yu Yi has not held anything back!
"Alright, we're brothers fighting tigers together, and fathers and daughters going into battle side by side!"

Venerable Lengfeng is in charge of fighting against Venerable Wanhe.

Jiang Wan manipulated Wuxiang to burn the soul imprint, while Venerable Yichen silently helped with his own strange fire.

"puff!"

Jiang Yao coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Stop your hands!"

Venerable Leng Feng seized the opportunity and said:

“Venerable Wanhe, haven’t you figured it out yet?”

I destroyed the soul imprint, yet she was injured. What does this mean? Isn't it obvious?

Venerable Wanhe withdrew his hand and took the opportunity to examine Jiang Yao's body.

At the same time, Jiang Wan, Venerable Leng Feng, and Venerable Yi Chen joined forces to destroy the soul imprint.

"puff!"

This time, Jiang Yao vomited blood again and fainted.

Venerable Leng Feng immediately pressed on, saying:
"Venerable Wanhe, there's nothing more to explain now, isn't there?"
If the soul imprint has nothing to do with her, then why was she injured and vomiting blood? I demand that her soul be searched immediately!

Venerable Wanhe frowned and had already begun searching Jiang Yao's soul without harming her.

"Venerable Leng Feng, please be patient and let me take a look first!"
Furthermore, my disciple's injury may not necessarily be related to that soul imprint.

Venerable Leng Feng looked at him with a half-smile; this explanation was utterly weak!

Just then, dark clouds suddenly gathered over the Da Wan Zong.

[Host, host, why are you leading the demon army down to besiege the Great Ten Thousand Sect again?]

An emergency whitewashing mission has been triggered.

The order to exterminate Da Wan Zong is hereby rescinded!

[Task difficulty: infinitely high]

mission rewards:

Haotian Tower Fragment +1
Bright Cauldron Fragment +1
Spirit Stone Ore Fragment +1

Jiang Wan: They're all just odds and ends. Isn't there anything good?
[The Banana Leaf Fan +1. A treasure once owned by Princess Iron Fan; usable times increased by 3.]

Huh? There's a limit to the number of times this can be used?
[A top-grade, Heavenly Rank Soul-Nourishing Pill with level 10 pill patterns +10, capable of healing damage to the soul.]

"Does the system still have any good stuff? Do you know that I really can't make the decision this time?"

If you can't make the decision, then why can the host still demand good things so confidently?

The Banana Leaf Fan and Spirit-Nourishing Pill were requested in advance.

Jiang Wan: No, does the system not love me anymore?

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky rolled away, revealing the face of the demonic cultivator inside. It was the Living Father, no, it was the Living Father's clone.

"Listen up, cultivators of the Great Myriad Sect! From this moment on, your Great Myriad Sect's secret realm belongs to my Heavenly Demon Sect."

Venerable Wanhe entrusted his disciple to True Man Mianzhou.

"Keep an eye on your junior sister?"

As the most powerful cultivator in the Great Myriad Sect, Venerable Wanhe was furious to be attacked by a demonic cultivator. He immediately flew into the sky and engaged in battle with Demonic Venerable Xuanye above. Venerable Lengfeng also had a solemn expression and turned to transmit his voice to Jiang Wan.

"This matter may have to be put aside for now. There are external enemies, and we must defend against them first."

Jiang Wan saw that Wuchou Demon Lord and Chen Jingxuan and others were still in the sky.

I closed my eyes, afraid to open them, fearing it was just my imagination.

A darkness fell over his head, and there stood Fairy Xueyun in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, Mother will protect you."

Jiang Wan looked at Fairy Xueyun with surprise, a warm feeling washing over her.

She wasn't completely naive; she still knew how to protect her cubs.

"mother,"

Fairy Xueyun turned to her and smiled, her bright face melting like spring water.

"Wanwan, don't be afraid." Mother won't let you become possessed by evil spirits.

Jiang Wan was speechless. She shouldn't have used "Heart-to-Heart Communication".

Well, no matter what, he's still standing in front of me after all!

He turned to look at his second brother.

"Second brother, are you alright? The Soul Nourishing Pill will definitely help your soul."

Mu Yi looked at the Soul-Nourishing Pill in her hand with surprise.

"Since you actually have something like the Soul-Nourishing Pill, then your second brother won't hold back!"

Jiang Wan took out five pills and gave them to him.

"Second brother, eat it all. Your injured soul will definitely be repaired."

Mu Yi was speechless, looking at the five Soul-Nourishing Pills in her hand, which were shimmering with golden pill patterns.

"There's no need for so many. One of these top-grade Heaven-rank Soul Nourishing Pills, which targets the soul, is enough to heal the damage to my soul."

Jiang Wan didn't expect that this Soul Nourishing Pill was actually a top-grade Heavenly Rank pill, and she gave all five of them to her second brother.

"Then the rest, Second Brother, can keep them for next time he gets injured."

The surrounding cultivators stared wide-eyed at the Soul Nourishing Pill with its golden pill patterns.

"A top-grade Heavenly Rank pill! It's been so long since I've seen such a high-level pill, and it's even a Soul Nourishing Pill!"

"Senior brother, please don't say that. All I want is a little sister who is so well-behaved, sensible, and dotes on me."

The crowd glanced sideways at the cultivator. His words made it sound as if they didn't want it. Was it something that could be obtained simply by wishing for it?
Mu Yi listened to the disciples' discussion, smiled, and swallowed a Soul Nourishing Pill. With external enemies at hand, he needed to heal his injuries first.

Jiang Wan watched the battle in the sky and took out a banana leaf fan to give to Venerable Leng Feng.

"Dad, here's a fan for you. This fan can only be used three times, but it's incredibly powerful. One wave of your fan will send them all flying."

Just as Venerable Lengfeng was about to go up, he heard his daughter's words and took the small fan from her hand.

"This fan isn't even a month old yet, is it?"

None of them are as big as his palm.

Jiang Wan: "Dad, you're quite humorous. Go, Iron Fan, uh, Banana Leaf Fan!"

Although Venerable Lengfeng felt that the small fan given to him by his daughter probably didn't have much power.

Moreover, given his current cultivation level, using such a magical artifact might not be appropriate, but it is, after all, a token of his daughter's affection.

He channeled his spiritual energy into it, and instantly the palm-sized fan became larger than him.

And it's actually a primordial spiritual treasure?!

"The Immortal-Demon Treaty hasn't even been signed yet, and you're already making your move, daring to covet my Thieves' Sect's possessions! You'll get what's coming to you!"

The Venerable Lengfeng unleashed a full-force gust of spiritual energy, which was like a category 80 tornado, instantly sweeping away the demonic cultivators.

As for where it hit, that remains unknown.

When Venerable Wanhe returned, he barely withstood the wind and fell back into the Great Wan Sect. His clothes were disheveled and his hair was as messy as a bird's nest. He silently smoothed his hair, raised his hand to form a hand seal, and activated the Great Wan Sect's protective formation.

“These demonic cultivators came for the Demon Lord within the secret realm. As long as we hold out for a year until the secret realm closes automatically, they will have no other way to escape.”