Cultivating Immortality: Beginning with Blessings from the Immortals

Faced with the oncoming wave of fire, Yu Hualong immediately activated his protective magic artifact with all his might.

The power of this attack has reached the Foundation Establishment stage; if he is not careful, he could be seriously injured by it.

The next moment, flames instantly engulfed Yu Hualong.

Flames continued to spread with the aftershocks of the explosion, and upon seeing this, Chen Yi pulled the two of them back immediately.

Chen Yi did not believe that the Crimson Flame Pearl Talisman could definitely kill Yu Hualong.

He clutched several porcelain bottles in his hand, ready to strike at any moment.

After a short while, the surroundings gradually calmed down. All that remained were traces of fire.

Chen Yi took out the insect-rearing bag and controlled hundreds of Golden Cloud Illusion Butterflies to fly out, while simultaneously sending them carrying the porcelain bottle toward Yu Hualong.

Yu Hualong, who was in the middle of the explosion, looked very disheveled and was panting heavily.

The once-impregnable Xuan Turtle Shield was shattered by the flames, and parts of its body were also affected by the flames, turning them charred black.

Yu Hualong's eyes were filled with anger; he hadn't expected that these three junior cultivators at the Qi Refining stage would be so troublesome.

If he hadn't just taken over this body, he could have easily dealt with them once his cultivation was consolidated.

But his own magical artifacts and elixirs were being divided up by these juniors, how could he possibly stand it?

Yu Hualong controlled the flying sword, intending to continue attacking Chen Yi and the other two.

At that moment, some pale golden scales drifted down and instantly adhered to Yu Hualong's body.

"Um?"

He looked up and saw pale golden butterflies fluttering above him.

Without any hesitation, Yu Hualong controlled his flying sword to slash at the Golden Cloud Illusion Butterfly in mid-air.

Several crisp sounds rang out.

The porcelain bottle shattered amidst the golden cloud butterfly swarm, sending down a shower of pale golden powder.

Yu Hualong felt a chill run down his spine and immediately dodged backward.

At that very moment, streaks of cold light shot towards Yu Hualong.

Chen Yi used the Nine Cold Shadow Needles and the Entangling Silk Technique to once again wrap around Yu Hualong's limbs.

Wu Yifeng and Mu Yuanrong attacked simultaneously, sending flying swords, fireballs, and wind blades at Yu Hualong.

"You're asking for it!!"

Yu Hualong formed a hand seal and spat out a mouthful of blood essence.

Instantly, white and red flames appeared in his hands. Yu Hualong continuously waved his palms, and bursts of palm wind carrying flames erupted forth in an instant.

A series of explosions rang out.

Yu Hualong, single-handedly, once again suppressed Chen Yi and the other two.

Chen Yi's face was ashen as he took out several talismans and threw them out to block Yu Hualong's palm strike.

Yu Hualong's aura was still solidifying, indicating that he would gradually take control of this body.

"Senior brother, Miss Mu."

"If we can't defeat him now, we'll have no choice but to run away," Chen Yi said.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yifeng's face showed a strange expression, and he said in a deep voice:

"Junior brother, I will use a secret technique to hold him off for a while. You can use your talisman to launch another attack."

Mu Yuanrong, who was standing next to him, also took out a blue talisman and said:

"I can activate the talisman, but its power is not as great as Brother Chen's. However, the two of us can try it together."

Wu Yifeng picked up the gourd and drank it all in one gulp, then said:

"Gentlemen, witness my sword strike that will slay the enemy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yifeng's aura surged, seemingly reaching the Foundation Establishment stage.

A black jade flying sword floated in front of him, instantly bursting with dazzling light.

"Greatsword Technique"

Wu Yifeng roared, pouring all his spiritual energy into the black jade flying sword.

The black jade flying sword continuously unleashed sharp sword energy, which condensed into a three-meter-long giant sword that hurtled straight down towards Yu Hualong.

Chen Yi and Mu Yuanrong immediately began activating the talisman in their hands.

Yu Hualong naturally wouldn't let them use their talisman treasures. He enveloped his entire body in red and white flames and transformed into a shooting star, heading straight for the three of them.

Wu Yifeng wielded the giant sword and charged forward without fear.

Instantly, red and white flames and sword energy burst forth, forming shockwaves that spread outwards.

As Chen Yi activated the talisman, he also controlled the swarm of insects to attack the opponent.

The Azure Spirit Devouring Insect, the Purple Winged Centipede, and the Golden Cloud Illusion Butterfly launched continuous attacks on Yu Hualong from different angles.

With Wu Yifeng and the insect swarm providing resistance, Chen Yi and Mu Yuanrong's talismans were activated simultaneously.

At that moment, Wu Yifeng's giant sword shattered, and the black jade flying sword also turned into fragments.

He himself was blasted away, and his left arm was also affected by the red and white flames.

Yu Hualong sneered and prepared to attack Chen Yi.

Upon seeing this, Chen Yi roared angrily, and flames surged forth from the talisman once more.

A water dragon also materialized from Mu Yuanrong's talisman and rushed straight towards Yu Hualong.

Instead of retreating, Yu Hualong advanced, his red and white flames growing stronger, and three flying swords circled around him as he attacked Chen Yi and the other two.

The two attacks collided immediately, and the shockwave from the explosion, carrying debris, soil, and tree branches, shot into the sky.

The area within a radius of several tens of meters was affected by the shockwave of the explosion.

As the smoke cleared, dirt, gravel, and tree branches fell to the ground.

Chen Yi and the others were nowhere to be seen in the arena. Yu Hualong looked even more disheveled, but a cold smile appeared on his lips.

He sensed that the shockwave from the explosion had also blasted Chen Yi and the other two away.

Moreover, his inner fire is extremely powerful, and ordinary Qi Refining stage cultivators simply cannot withstand it.

"Hmm? One of your auras has disappeared. It seems one of you is dead," Yu Hualong sneered.

He took out several pills from his storage bag and immediately swallowed them to recover his injuries and spiritual energy.

Wu Yifeng and Mu Yuanrong emerged from behind the giant tree.

They were also in a sorry state, their protective magic shields broken and their bodies bearing burn marks from the flames.

Instead of fleeing, they continued their attack on Yu Hualong.

"Hmph, if you surrender, I might spare you some suffering," Yu Hualong said coldly.

Mu Yuanrong coughed a few times, blood continuously flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"You, you are that alchemist, Sun Yu?"

Sun Yu stepped forward, three flying swords swirling around him, and said:

"Indeed, it is I."

"I had already reached the Pseudo-Core stage before I passed away. If my lifespan hadn't been so short, I might have been able to break through to the Golden Core stage."

A hint of regret appeared on Sun Yu's face as he continued:

"However, I am fortunate to have been reborn through possession, and I will definitely break through to the Golden Core Realm this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Yu flashed toward the two of them, and three flying swords flew out with him.

Wu Yifeng and Mu Yuanrong used various methods to try to resist Sun Yu's attack.

After exchanging a few blows, Sun Yu suddenly sensed something was amiss.

He felt that the pain from his wounds had lessened considerably, and he felt as if he were enveloped in a warm current, which made him feel very comfortable.

The space before my eyes was slightly distorted, and a few illusions vaguely appeared.

Sun Yu shook his head slightly, and his body immediately stopped.

"What's going on? Could it be after being possessed...?" Sun Yu was startled, and even his flying sword became somewhat out of control.

At that moment, a figure darted out from the shadows and headed straight for Sun Yu's back.

Chen Yi, wielding the Blazing Sun Sword, with crimson flames rising from its blade, thrust it straight toward Sun Yu's back.

Sun Yu felt a chill run down his spine and immediately turned around to prepare a counterattack.

However, the strange sensation he felt made his movements slow down, and many iron fire ants suddenly swarmed out, attacking Sun Yu from all directions.