Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 253: Just Condensing Qi
This earth-shaking sound could be heard thousands of feet away.

Chi Mingkewei, who had not walked far yet, suddenly stopped and turned to look, frowning slightly with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

But when she heard the bitter-faced old man shout "little thief", her eyes suddenly changed and she quickly stood up and turned back.

After a short while, she returned to the place and happened to see the miserable old man with a bitter face spitting blood. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chen Mu in the distance and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, what happened? Do you need my help?"

Chen Mu had noticed her turn around early on, so he wasn't surprised. He replied softly, "Fellow Daoist Ke Wei, just stay away so as not to get affected."

Chi Mingkewei was stunned again, and nodded in a daze.

Back in the sky, the bitter-faced old man, who had come to his senses, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered with a gloomy expression, "I was wondering why the little thief didn't run away. It turns out he was relying on a turtle beast that had just entered the realm of great demons!"

"What do you think? Can't you just rely on your Grandpa Turtle?" The big turtle shook his head and shouted complacently.

As soon as these words came out, the bitter-faced old man's face suddenly turned red, and he immediately shouted: "How dare you! A beast is a beast... You are going against my Han family. Have you forgotten the lesson of your turtle clan elders?"

It would have been fine if we hadn't mentioned the self-destructing turtle beast. Once it was mentioned, the big turtle's expression suddenly turned cold, and it screamed several times. It then raised a sky full of pitch-black snake flowers and entangled the bitter-faced old man. At the same time, it also enlarged its body, used itself as a weapon, and charged towards the old man again.

"He's just entered the realm of the great demon, I don't take him seriously!"

The bitter-faced old man snorted coldly upon seeing this, and immediately took out a small square black seal. After a flash of heartache in his eyes, he threw it into the air with all his might!
"Buzzing..."

With an inaudible trembling sound, the small black seal hung in the air and spun non-stop, shedding mysterious auras that enveloped the rushing giant turtle and his snake flower.

"What is this?"

Although the big turtle was a bit erratic, he would not foolishly allow this inexplicable aura to hit him, so he quickly opened his mouth and spit out a dark beam of light, which suddenly came out and hit the small black seal directly.

But the strange thing was that before the beam of light got too close, it shook quietly, then collapsed and disintegrated, as if it had never appeared.

"what?"

The big turtle was startled, and it was too late to get up and escape. He could only hold on to the demonic energy in his body and be alert.

Unexpectedly, the situation was beyond his expectations again. The mysterious aura did not attack him, but simply surrounded him and trapped him. No matter how he cast spells and hit him, the mysterious aura did not move at all...

"Hahaha... you're just a little beast! After I finish off this little thief, I'll slowly deal with you!"

The bitter-faced old man laughed loudly towards the sky, as if he was extremely happy.

Chen Mu frowned slightly, and couldn't tell what grade of spiritual weapon the small black seal was.

Chi Ming Kewei, who was always watching him, noticed his confusion, so she quickly recalled it and said in a voice message after a moment:

"Fellow Daoist Chen, if I'm not mistaken, that little seal is the Han family's Sky-breaking Spirit-Forbidden Seal. It's extremely powerful. I'm afraid your spirit pet won't be able to escape for a while. Let's leave quickly!"

"The Sky-Breaking Spirit Seal?" Chen Mu's eyes twitched, confirming that he had never heard of this kind of spiritual weapon. "The Han family does have some background..."

Before he could reply to Chi Mingkewei, he heard a cold snort.

The bitter-faced old man said no more at this point. He shouted loudly and grabbed Chen Mu, his foundation-building skills fully displayed at this moment.

It seemed like a casual grab, but the dark robe on his body suddenly blew with the strong wind, covering all directions, even the ten-foot radius around Chen Mu. His previous failure against the giant turtle must have made him serious this time, exerting all his strength. The Foundation Establishment Realm was different from the Qi Condensation Realm after all. As he attacked, his spiritual consciousness followed him, and he even had the potential to lock onto space.

It seems like they are capturing you alone, but in fact they are capturing that piece of space. As long as you are there, you will not be allowed to escape!

However, facing the grab of the bitter-faced old man, Chen Mu did not dodge or evade. With a "whoosh", a purple-gold spear appeared in his hand. It was a top-grade magic weapon obtained from the three casual cultivators. He had just refined it and took it out at this moment.

He was seen holding the gun in both hands, his magical power surging like a spear piercing the sky, striking towards the air!

"boom!"

This spear carried the immense force of Chen Mu's thirteenth level of Qi Condensation. Purple air appeared on the tip of the spear, containing a trace of immortal energy. With a resolute and destructive force, it stabbed towards the bitter-faced old man's palm that was coming down from the air.

The palm that appeared from the bitter-faced old man was like the sky to Chen Mu's small body, and Chen Mu's shot had the power to break the sky!

If the sky falls, I will pierce the sky to make a place for my shelter!

"Senior, don't kill him..."

Chi Mingkewei couldn't help but scream at this time, but she recognized that the bitter-faced old man was Senior Han.

Judging from her level of cultivation, the strong wind generated by the palm strike of the foundation-building cultivator was enough to make the surrounding rocks fly in all directions.

The huge rock thirty feet away was blown into deep cracks by the strong wind, let alone Chen Mu under his palm?

But her voice was drowned out by the loud noise caused by the fight between Chen Mu and the bitter-faced old man.

Neither the bitter-faced old man nor Chen Mu heard her shout. Even as she shouted, the contact between Chen Mu and the bitter-faced old man had already determined the outcome...

Amidst the loud rumbling sounds, smoke filled the air and a violent gale swept across all areas within a radius of thirty feet.

Chi Mingkewei was so shocked by the power that she could hardly open her eyes. After several breaths, she opened her eyes and looked over.

The expected scene did not appear. After the smoke cleared, she was shocked to find that the positions of Chen Mu and the bitter-faced old man had not changed, and Chen Mu was not beaten into a pulp.

Instead, the bitter-faced old man groaned and clenched his right palm tightly. Drops of blood flowed from his drooping fingertips, dripping onto the gravel under his feet, splashing and forming a small blood flower.

Chen Mu, holding a purple-gold spear, did not move at all, with an expressionless face.

"You were able to block my full-strength attack and even hurt me... You... What kind of cultivation level do you have?"

The bitter-faced old man was horrified and cried out in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

"It's just condensing energy..."

Chen Mu spoke softly, and casually threw the purple-gold spear that had been placed outside and would trigger a fight among countless Qi Condensation cultivators to the ground, as if he were throwing away a piece of garbage.

The reason was that the purple-gold spear had become somewhat twisted and cracked after withstanding the attack of the Foundation Establishment cultivator. It was very likely to collapse in the subsequent battle, causing adverse events.

(End of this chapter)