Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 391 The Three-Month Term
At that moment, Xu Yunfan's hammer head was pressed three inches from his throat, and the force of the hammer made his Adam's apple bob up and down.

When will the passage to the Taihua Spirit Ruins Realm open?

Xu Yunfan's voice was as calm as if he were asking about today's weather.

Cold sweat beaded on Xu Tian's forehead: "We enter through the boundary talisman. It opens once every three hundred years. Since we entered, the next opening will be three months from now, on the night of the new moon."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.

Xu Yunfan's left hand was already on his crown. He used his vast true energy to forcefully gather it and used the True Martial Devouring Demon Scripture to forcefully simulate the golden light of soul-searching to pierce into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Although the True Martial Devouring Demon Scripture has not yet been transformed into a skill on the attribute panel, some of its spells can still be forcibly used.

However, using true qi to activate it yielded extremely poor results. If it weren't for Xu Yunfan's vast true qi, it would have been impossible to do so.

"what!!"

Amidst the piercing screams, Xu Tian saw his memories being roughly turned over like pages of a book.

From the examination for joining the Yuanshi Sect to the secret of eavesdropping on the elders' conversations, even the embarrassing story of him wetting the bed at the age of ten was dug up.

When the soul search touched upon memories related to the "Primordial Decree," a blinding blood-red light suddenly erupted from his body.

"Restricted?"

Xu Yunfan raised an eyebrow, and the pure Yang energy in his palm transformed into a furnace, refining the blood curse that attempted to destroy its own soul.

Suddenly, his expression shifted slightly, and he decisively cut off the stream of true energy he was exhaling. This blood curse was extremely strange. He had intended to refine it by transforming the pure yang energy of the Ten Extremes True Energy, but instead, it amplified its power. It even seemed to have a bit of a bone-deep affliction, as if it wanted to rush into his body along with the true energy he was pouring in.

It seems there's no way to uncover its secrets.

Xu Yunfan's mind raced, and he made a decision in a moment of surprise.

Just as Xu Yunfan was about to deliver the killing blow, Xu Tian suddenly roared, "Keep me alive! You will surely die if you go out alone! You are a native of the Divine Martial Realm. If you go out alone, Master Baihua of Baiyu Peak will definitely kill you on the spot!"

Seeing Xu Yunfan's hand pause slightly, he quickly pointed to the Primordial Token at Xu Yunfan's waist, "Without living witnesses, how can you prove that you are a disciple who was 'accidentally involved' in the training?"

"Training disciples?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xu Tian quickly replied, "Training disciple! Only with this identity can you evade the investigation of True Person Baihua. True Person Foundation Establishment can trace cause and effect. If you hold the Primordial Token and become my training disciple, you will naturally not be suspected."

Xu Yunfan's movements faltered slightly as he suddenly felt an unusual fluctuation emanating from the Extreme Dao Remains on his chest.

Yu Congling's lingering resentment seeped out like a thin mist, whispering in his ear: "Since the Primordial Order is in your hands, why not turn the tables on it? This order is the anonymous disciple order of the Yuanmo Sect. Since you have killed its original owner, you are now a legitimate disciple of the Primordial Sect."

An anonymous disciple's order...

Xu Yunfan couldn't help but secretly complain that the Yuanshi Sect, or rather the Yuanmo Sect, was really good at playing tricks. They allowed their lower-level disciples to change hands everywhere.
Or is it because the lower-level disciples are expending too much energy so frequently that this is the only way to replenish their supplies?
"interesting."

Xu Yunfan weighed the scorching hot token in his hand, then suddenly slapped it onto Xu Tian's dantian. The Ten Extremes True Qi surged forth like a venomous dragon entering the sea, unleashing a powerful force that formed a seal at his dantian.

"Lead the way. If I don't see the passage to the Taihua Spirit Ruins Realm in three months..."

He brushed his fingertips across Xu Tian's neck, and a strand of hair fell silently.

Upon hearing this, Xu Tian trembled all over, and a fine layer of cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.

He was hunched over, his fingers unconsciously gripping the hem of his clothes, his knuckles turning white from the force.

His Adam's apple bobbed several times before he finally managed to squeeze out a trembling voice through clenched teeth: "Senior Brother Xu, you are wise; I will do it now."

He froze before he could finish speaking.

Xu Yunfan held the bronze token in his palm, while Chen Jiuchuan's remaining spiritual thoughts flickered like a candle in the wind.

As the five fingers closed, the wisp of green smoke vanished amidst a piercing shriek. The incident, which should have triggered a warning from the soul lamp, was rendered lifeless by the fact that the original owner's soul had already dissipated.

Xu Tian's pupils contracted sharply, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

He knew all too well what this meant; Xu Yunfan was clearly forcing him to hand over the life-and-death contract!

"What?" Xu Yunfan lightly tapped the token with his fingertips, the dragon scales clashing together to produce a metallic sound. "Isn't the Silent Dust Heart Sutra of Micro Dust Peak known as 'birth and death in a single thought'? Chen Jiuchuan of White Peak can do it, you can't not do it, can you?"

Cold sweat trickled down Xu Tian's temples. He cursed Chen Jiuchuan in his heart for being such a spineless coward. In order to survive, he even let his life and death be controlled by others, but in the end, his soul and body were destroyed and his spirit vanished.

He secretly made a hand seal to test it, but found that the seal on his dantian remained completely unmoved.

Looking at the increasingly fierce light in Xu Yunfan's eyes.

"I hand it over!"

He suddenly tore open his clothes, a strange fluctuation emanating from his chest. He opened his mouth and spat out a wisp of soul thread wrapped in black energy, which was forcibly pulled away.

The soul thread instantly transformed into a wisp of green smoke upon leaving the body, flowing into the token in Xu Yunfan's hand.

Xu Yunfan felt the token sink slightly, and he clearly sensed that the token had established a strange connection with Xu Tian.

With just a slight thought, one can cause their soul to vanish.

"Is Senior Brother satisfied?"

Xu Tian collapsed to the ground, his fawning smile looking more like a grimace.

As a disciple undergoing training, it's perfectly appropriate to address him as "senior brother."

Unseen by Xu Yunfan, his fingernails had already dug into his palm from the sleeves that hung down.

The strange thoughts that had previously arisen in Xu Tian's mind had now been completely dispelled.

His life was in Xu Yunfan's hands; even if the other party died, he would take him with him immediately.

As a lowly disciple, he didn't have many powerful backers to guide him.

"That's great, Junior Brother Xu! I also have the surname Xu. We were family five hundred years ago!"

Seeing Xu Yunfan's cold expression instantly break into a smile, Xu Tian wanted to roll his eyes upon hearing this.

He was born in the Taihua Spirit Ruins Realm, what does that have to do with you, a native of the Divine Martial Realm?

"Yes, yes! Maybe they really are one family!"

Xu Tian forced a smile, pondered seriously, and suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Five hundred years ago, one of my Xu family's ancestors also entered the Divine Martial Realm. It might really be true!"

They really know how to take advantage of a situation.

Xu Yunfan twitched the corners of his mouth, but his smile quickly turned cold.

"So all we have to do now is wait for it to start in March?"

Xu Tian's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly nodded, saying, "Yes, all we need to do now is wait quietly."

"You've come to the Divine Martial Realm not to reap the rewards?"

"...We've already searched, and apart from the Dao Sect where my senior brother comes from, there's basically nothing left."

Xu Yunfan nodded slightly: "Then let's wait quietly."

Xu Yunfan lightly fluttered his sleeves, and the Shaking Mountain and Sea-Suppressing Hammer transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into the Sumeru Bag.

He raised his eyes to look at the hazy sky of the Divine Martial Realm. The Ten Extremes True Qi flowed like a star vortex in his pupils, and he could vaguely see the Xuanhuang Qi rising from the mountain gate of the Dao Sect three thousand miles away.

"Let's go to the Dao Sect and wait there first."

As Xu Yunfan finished speaking, wisps of golden mist suddenly wrapped around Xu Tian's waist.

It was Xu Yunfan who attempted to imitate the "Demon-Devouring Spirit-Binding Rope" using the True Martial Devouring Demon Scripture.

(One more chapter, currently being written)
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