Cultivating a family of immortals

The squirrel immediately panicked. He hadn't expected that someone would use this method to capture mountain beasts so soon after he entered the mountains. He wanted to go in, but he didn't dare.

He hid on a tree branch, jumping up and down anxiously, and finally tried to use the [Beast Taming Technique] to continue controlling the mountain beast.

After a long time, they finally succeeded.

Through the eyes of the mountain beast, he saw a middle-aged man.

A fierce voice also came.

"Not quite dead?"

Then, a sharp blade pierced the mountain beast's chest. The squirrel felt that the connection of the [Beast Taming Technique] was about to be severed again, so it quickly poured all its spiritual power into the beast, and the mountain beast's limbs began to tremble.

"brute!"

Another voice came.

The connection of the [Beast Taming Technique] was completely severed because the mountain beast had no life left.

The squirrel on the branch secretly memorized that face.

After many days of searching, he finally found the family, who had already moved to the foot of Qingping Mountain.

The squirrel would perch on a tree branch at the edge of the village every day to keep watch over this family.

Snow came and went, and more than four years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Today, that evil dragon has finally made its move.

The squirrel fought Xuan Wuchen so fiercely that the heavens and earth trembled. He secretly prayed that the evil dragon would not act impulsively and kill his third brother. He promised that once the dragon removed the soul imprint, he would tell him that the treasure was in the hands of this family!

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Ao Yan rushed down the river and arrived at another cave. At this moment, he transformed into his true form, his aura incredibly powerful, and landed directly at the cave entrance.

A squirrel emerged shakily from its burrow, but dared not look up at Ao Yan.

"You beast! Where is the treasure?!"

A furious shout mixed with powerful spiritual energy rushed over, and blood gushed from Rongrong's mouth and nose; he was already seriously injured.

He dared not raise his rat head. At this moment, Xuan Wuchen's figure also landed. Seeing this scene, he sneered:

"What a wicked dragon! It actually devised this method to store the [Bodhi Elixir], but who knew this spirit beast possessed wisdom and would ruin your grand plan! Hahaha!"

After saying that, Xuan Wuchen suddenly made a move, trying to snatch the squirrel!

Even though Ao Yan was furious, he still retained a sliver of his sanity.

Don't kill him!

He then coldly said, "What use is it for you to capture him? I've placed a soul mark on him. If he dares to tell you about the [Bodhi Liquid], he and..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ao Yan suddenly realized something and quickly used his divine sense to search for the other squirrel. Sure enough, it was right on the shore.

So he ignored Xuan Wuchen and rushed ashore, where he spotted Pengpeng in the woods.

Xuan Wuchen was momentarily distracted, but his hand had already grabbed the fluffy creature, and he flashed after it.

However, Pengpeng in the forest had already resigned himself to death, and looked at Ao Yan with resentment in his eyes, saying:

"My two brothers and I have served you for four hundred years, and you actually killed our eldest brother... You'd better die at the hands of this immortal master today!"

Ao Yan calmed down at this moment, his dragon eyes, as large as bronze gongs, staring at him quietly, and slowly said:

"Give me the treasure, and I'll let you go!"

"Haha," Xuan Wuchen leaped out of the river, hovering in the air on his sword, laughing heartily, "A dignified peak Purple Mansion cultivator, being toyed with by two little spirit beasts today, how amusing!"

As he spoke, he looked at the squirrel on the branch and said, "Give me the treasure, and I will surely avenge you!"

A glimmer of hope welled up in Pengpeng's heart, and he quickly said, "Immortal Master, could you remove the soul imprints on my brother and me?"

"A soul imprint?" Xuan Wuchen frowned slightly, his divine sense falling on the furry creature in his hand, and he found that there was indeed an imprint on its body.

But he couldn't solve it.

Ao Yan's cultivation level was much higher than his; only someone at the peak of the Purple Mansion realm could unlock it.

He smiled slightly and said calmly, "Of course it can be solved. Tell me about the treasure, and I will solve it for you!"

"Immortal Master..."

"Hmph, let me see you undo it," Ao Yan sneered, looking at the puffy figure. "Besides me, no one within a thousand miles can undo this mark. If you confess honestly, I will undo it for you!"

Pengpeng looked at Xuan Wuchen. He had just witnessed the battle between the two and naturally understood that his cultivation was not as profound as that of this evil dragon. He was just grasping at straws in his desperation.

Hope still lies with Ao Yan.

"Immortal Venerable, my third brother and I are only trying to save our lives, but we will never reveal the whereabouts of the treasure to you until you remove the soul imprint!"

Ao Yan was so angry that he laughed, but there was nothing he could do.

It's truly a case of a dragon trapped in shallow waters being mocked by shrimp!

With a thought, the two soul marks on the squirrel's body were instantly removed.

"Tell me quickly!"

Pengpeng sensed that the mark within his body had indeed disappeared, but he still said, "Immortal Venerable, please let this Immortal Master return my Third Brother to me!"

"Outrageous!" Ao Yanlong trembled with anger, but there was nothing he could do. He turned to look at Xuan Wuchen.

Xuan Wuchen was quite straightforward; with a smile, he tossed the squirrel in his hand onto a tree branch.

Two squirrels met, landed on a branch, and seemed to have a thousand words to say but couldn't utter them.

"With your level of cultivation, if you wish to escape, naturally..."

Before Ao Yan could finish speaking, Xuan Wuchen burst into laughter, his hands forming hand seals that transformed into countless bolts of lightning that attacked Ao Yan. His Dharma form instantly materialized, and he shouted at the same time:

"Now that you two rats have broken free of the soul imprint, why don't you run away quickly? If you tell this evil dragon about the treasure, I guarantee you won't survive!"

"How despicable! You..."

Ao Yan was furious and wanted to go down and catch the two squirrels, but Xuan Wuchen blocked him.

Xuan Wuchen sneered, "Now that you don't have the [Bodhi Liquid], how can you take advantage of the Golden Core condensation to escape your current crisis?"

"You bitch!"

While frantically defending against the attack, Ao Yan glanced back and saw that the two squirrels had vanished without a trace. He was instantly enraged and spat out a large pool of blood with a "pfft" sound!

Xuan Wuchen showed no mercy. With such a favorable situation, how could he not kick a man when he was down?

After killing this evil dragon, Xuan Wuchen would have the corpse of a peak Purple Mansion Realm cultivator, which he would naturally refine into a blood pill and consume.

As for the information about the [Bodhi Liquid], it lies with those two squirrels; all we need to do is catch them and bring them back.

The world is vast, where could two mere Qi Refining Realm demons possibly escape to?

After obtaining the [Bodhi Elixir], one can condense a golden elixir!

On the path to the Golden Core, no Golden Core cultivator has ever emerged in Changkong Immortal Continent. From now on, the Xuan family will be the number one cultivation family in Changkong Immortal Continent!

Thinking of this ring, Xuan Wuchen seemed to have drunk a few cups of fine wine, his cheeks slightly flushed, his sword-like eyebrows raised, as if he wanted to lift up the sky.

Ao Yan's injuries worsened due to the Dragon Slayer's attack, and he was no longer able to withstand Xuan Wuchen's onslaught.

He felt a deep sadness in his heart and pondered:

"I planned everything, but all my efforts were in vain. Now I understand why that 'Dragon Slayer' dared to use the name 'Dragon Slayer.' This strike, which I've used for four hundred years, I still can't undo. It's truly ruthless! It's a pity that my two brothers and I will both perish! As for those two wicked beasts, if I had the chance, I would tear them apart and make them wish they were dead. It's just a pity that it seems I won't have that chance..."

However, at that moment, a series of dragon roars suddenly rang out.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the sky, instantly burying the night. Ao Yan and Xuan Wuchen turned around at the same time, and were both surprised and delighted!

Dozens of dragons flew from the horizon toward this place.