The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 842 Early Stage of Celestial Immortal!
The clone walked in front of Xue Yan and slowly stopped.

She looked down at Xue Yan, her eyes devoid of any thought.

From the moment he attempted to kill the main body and seize the inheritance, his ultimate fate was sealed.

Xue Yan seemed to know his fate, and gave a pale smile.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He laughed so hard he coughed violently, his eyes filled with absurdity.

He schemed and plotted for his treasure, and after finally obtaining it, he became greedy, unwilling to have just one treasure...

That's why he had a falling out with Wuyuan and returned here.

result……

Everything is gone.

He made a wedding dress for that woman and gave her all the benefits.

This is utterly absurd, absolutely absurd!!!

But in the end, he still breathed his last, unwilling to accept it.

But he never closed his eyes until he died.

Song Wanning stared at him as he died, feeling no sympathy whatsoever.

She simply looked around, a hint of melancholy in her eyes, as if she were thinking of something.

Cultivators are those who contend with the heavens, with others, and with themselves...

Winning the battle means winning the whole game; losing it means losing everything.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with her plan.

...

A figure appeared from the void; it was Song Wanning herself.

The clone flew away instantly and merged into one in the blink of an eye.

Song Wanning's cultivation has already broken through to the early stage of the Celestial Immortal realm, and she now needs to undergo tribulation.

But she wasn't in a hurry; instead, she took the bow and arrows from Xue Yan's arms.

This bow and arrow looks like a fine treasure, but it's not one of the weapons of the gods.

A dark glint flashed in her eyes. This god had a remnant soul left behind in the world, so what about the other gods?
Are they all completely dead?
Or will he, like me, cautiously eke out a living somewhere?

Song Wanning's thoughts gradually dissipated, and a deeper suspicion flashed in her eyes.

Since that's the case, she'll have to be more careful in the future.

After all, it is the inheritance of the gods. If it falls into the hands of invaders, it will be bad for everyone.

As for the other treasures in this world, Song Wanning did not plan to explore them any further. Firstly, most of them were magical artifacts, and she wouldn't need any more.

Secondly, she already needs too many immortal stones. She has already obtained the greatest treasure, so there is no need to take everything from here. Perhaps she can leave some for other destined people in the future.

Having made up her mind, Song Wanning packed her things and left the teleportation array.

The moment she stepped outside, the lightning tribulation swiftly locked onto her.

Song Wanning didn't dare to delay and quickly ran towards the outside of the city.

Her impressive display of tribulation attracted the attention of many, some of whom secretly followed her, hoping to snatch something away after Song Wanning failed her tribulation.

But they were dumbfounded when they saw Song Wanning undergoing her tribulation.

The lightning tribulation was like a tickle, loud thunder but little rain...

They were stunned.

Until the very end, when the colorful clouds descended upon them, no one had reacted yet, and they just felt that this tribulation of lightning was far too childish!
Song Wanning ignored those people. After successfully overcoming the tribulation, she checked her body for any problems and then headed towards her originally planned destination.

He left behind a group of dumbfounded onlookers.

"Tsk, sister, you're amazing! You completely fooled that damn god, and in the end, you even gave him all your energy!!"

Golden Little Sword couldn't help but burst into laughter. His sister's move was cunning, but incredibly effective. Dragon Spirit also shifted her chubby bottom, rubbing against Song Wanning's cheek, and said, "Sister's acting was spot-on! That god was so narcissistic, thinking he'd be remembered for eternity... didn't he even consider whether he deserved it!"

"It's such a pity I couldn't kill those demon immortals and Xue Yan myself! Those demon immortals killed so many people just for this treasure..."

After all, there was really no faster way to earn immortal stones than burning, killing, and looting.

However, their actions were truly heinous, and they brought this upon themselves in the end.

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning remained calm and touched each of the little ones.

"It was a sudden inspiration that led me to impersonate an intruder and gain their trust!"

"However, I still need to work on my reflexes."

At first, I really didn't expect to see the soul of an ancient god. Even though I tried my best to control myself, I still gave myself away.

All our efforts were almost wasted.

Fortunately, he had a quick wit and thought of this, otherwise the outcome would have been very different.

A slight smile played on her lips. Fortunately, the ending was good, and that was enough.

We just need to be more careful in the future to see if we can encounter other gods.

After a brief chat, Song Wanning continued to use her flying artifact to head towards the island to the east.

It seemed as if nothing had ever happened in that courtyard.

The remains of those people were buried together with the original skeletons, mixed together and inseparable.

...

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and Song Wanning finally slowly arrived at the other side of the island to the east.

The islands here are numerous, with irregular and disordered shapes and uneven distribution.

From a distance, it looks as if there is a layer of fine sand between them.

Song Wanning gazed at the island from afar, not venturing onto it rashly. Instead, she wandered around the surrounding cities, taking the opportunity to learn about the situation on the island.

After making some inquiries, Song Wanning also bought a map showing the distribution of the islands, gaining a basic understanding of the power structure among them.

On different islands, most cultivators wanted to occupy territory and become kings.

Because the spiritual energy on the island is much denser than in other places, having one's own island for long-term cultivation would be a good choice.

As a result, territorial disputes frequently occur on many small islands, resulting in numerous deaths and injuries.

On larger islands, most cultivators chose to unite and fight together.

After all, such a large island cannot be occupied by one person.

I've heard that the most powerful cultivator on the island is a Quasi-Saint, who appears and disappears like a ghost, and few people ever encounter him.

But no one dared to bother them.

Most of the people here are cultivators without any sect or affiliation, so it is not easy for them to reach a high level of cultivation.

Many sect disciples often come here, partly out of curiosity and partly to see if there are any usable resources.

Therefore, when Song Wanning appeared, many people recognized her as a disciple of a sect.

"Really? Is it that obvious?"

Song Wanning looked at the map seller and raised her eyebrows as she asked.

"Hehe, young friend, you have an extraordinary air about you, unlike those miserable rogue cultivators."

"Moreover, such talent is truly enviable."

"only……"

The boss hesitated for a moment, then whispered to Song Wanning, "You should also be careful. After all, many rogue cultivators are very envious, and they might do something drastic!"

"Many disciples from various sects who came here in the past never returned!"

(End of this chapter)