Treasure Gathering Immortal Furnace

The people from Chenjiabao who heard these words were clearly confused and looked completely bewildered.

"Master! What on earth is going on?!" Chen Zhi Qiu exclaimed in surprise.

"Stop talking nonsense! Do as I say! Leave now, hide in the cave, use an array to conceal your presence, and Fellow Daoist Lu will find you and take you away later!" Chen Xuanli said.

Although many of the Chen Family Fort cultivators were unsure what was going on, seeing the extremely serious expression on the family head's face, they could only suppress their doubts and fly downwards.

"Senior Lu, what's wrong?" Bai Rou'er looked at Lu Fan with a very complicated expression.

At this moment, Lu Fan didn't know what to say. Bai Rou'er's parents were killed by these so-called righteous cultivators.

He was one of these so-called righteous cultivators. Although he didn't participate, it was still a knot that was hard to untie.

In the world of cultivation, there is never any distinction between good and evil; there is only helplessness and powerlessness.

Just like Lu Fan and Chen Jiabao at this moment, they have no grudges or conflicts, and even have a friendship.

But now, Lu Fan has no choice but to kill Chen Xuanli; he is not in control of his own destiny.

"I..." Lu Fan looked at Bai Rou'er, speechless for a moment, not knowing how to explain.

"Rou'er, don't ask any more questions. Just remember that Fellow Daoist Lu is a good person, not one of those hypocritical scoundrels. Go on," Chen Xuanli said.

Bai Rou'er's eyes were complicated. She knew Lu Fan was a good person, but she wanted to find out Lu Fan's identity. However, Chen Zhi Qiu and Chen Yao'er clearly did not give her this opportunity and dragged her towards the cave below.

Seeing that everyone had left, Chen Xuanli opened his chest and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, make your move and give this old man a quick death."

At this moment, Lu Fan held the long sword, his expression shifting between light and dark.

Killing Chen Xuanli was indeed a remarkable achievement, after all, killing an early Foundation Establishment cultivator with only the tenth level of Qi Refining was definitely enough for him to exchange for Foundation Establishment Pills.

After all, Wan Yang had said that the number was limited and priority would be given to the disciples who had killed a lot.

But with Chen Xuanli, who is at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, Lu Fan is bound to get his turn eventually.

That being said, Lu Fan is not an evil cultivator who does all sorts of evil deeds. Killing Chen Xuanli like this might cause him to develop inner demons later on.

At this moment, Chen Xuanli noticed Lu Fan's hesitation and said, "Since Fellow Daoist Lu is unwilling to take action, then I will do it myself. To be able to befriend such a peerless genius as Fellow Daoist Lu before I die, I can die in peace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xuanli suddenly reached out and grabbed, pulling Lu Fan's magic weapon sword out of the air and directly piercing Chen Xuanli's chest!

"Senior Chen!" Lu Fan was startled, but it was too late to stop him.

Chen Xuanli smiled, and then his body fell off the gourd artifact.

boom!

It then crashed heavily to the ground.

Lu Fan immediately flew down as well, looking at Chen Xuanli's corpse, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

"Sigh, Senior Chen, even if you didn't do this, I would still send your people away. You..." Lu Fan sighed helplessly, feeling somewhat at a loss.

Meanwhile, the cultivators from Chenjiabao in the distant cave also witnessed this scene.

Bai Rou'er covered her red lips, tears falling uncontrollably.

All the cultivators from Chenjiabao were moved to tears, but not one of them hated Lu Fan.

After all, this was Chen Xuanli's decision, and only Lu Fan could protect them and help them leave.

Lu Fan then sat down beside Chen Xuanli's body, his mind filled with mixed feelings.

This incident clearly demonstrates that strength is the only way to survive in this cruel world of cultivation.

If he were a Nascent Soul cultivator at this moment, he could easily resolve everything, but unfortunately he is not.

This reminded Lu Fan of the trouble Wang Qingzhu had encountered.

Is it possible that a few years later, if Wang Qingzhu fails to break free from the Dao Sect, he will be handed over to the Sword Pavilion by the Dao Sect's Supreme Elder, who will then take the treasure and kill him after nurturing it into a true treasure?

Could he have stopped it at that time?

Is it just like now, that we are completely powerless?

At this moment, Lu Fan's mind was in turmoil, and he didn't want to see this happen.

at the same time.

Just as Lu Fan was falling into self-doubt, the Dao Sect disciples who had fled did not actually abandon him, but instead went to inform the Foundation Establishment Master of the Dao Sect.

The person they sought was none other than Wang Qingzhu.

"Where is Lu Fan?!" Wang Qingzhu asked anxiously as she flew on her sword, while her disciple struggled to catch up.

"It's just ahead! But it's been too long, I'm afraid my senior brother..." The disciple also knew that a Qi Refining stage cultivator would have almost no chance of survival against a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator.

"Lu Fan! You idiot, you're only at the tenth level of Qi Refining, what kind of hero are you acting like! All these years I've had faith in you, and this is how you repay me?" Wang Qingzhu felt inexplicably angry.

"Sure enough, there's no more sound of fighting! Senior Brother is dead!" The Dao Sect disciple said, looking into the distance.

"Shut up!" Wang Qingzhu shouted angrily, then activated her full divine sense and scanned the area below.

With a quick scan, they immediately spotted Lu Fan sitting on a rock in the woods below, lost in self-doubt.

"Lu Fan!" Wang Qingzhu was overjoyed to find that Lu Fan was still alive and quickly descended downwards.

The moment his foot touched the ground, Wang Qingzhu took a step forward and grabbed Lu Fan by the collar: "You brat! What are you trying to prove! You just ignored everything I told you before I came, didn't you?"

Lu Fan calmly looked at the furious Wang Qingzhu, momentarily dazed, and did not reply.

After her anger subsided, Wang Qingzhu was shocked to discover the old man's corpse lying nearby.

In particular, the low-grade magic weapon longsword on the old man's chest was the very one she had given to Lu Fan years ago!

This scene left Wang Qingzhu dumbfounded. Her delicate hand instinctively released Lu Fan, and she said, "You...you killed a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator?"

"He didn't have much lifespan left and was about to pass away. His lifespan was exhausted when he fought me, and I managed to kill him by sheer luck," Lu Fan said calmly, as still as a pool of water.

Wang Qingzhu was also extremely shocked and said, "I don't know if you're just lucky or if you really have the strength. Even if it's a Foundation Establishment cultivator who's about to pass away, it's not something you, a Qi Refining cultivator, can easily fool."

"Uncle-Master, is the Demon Extermination Conference almost over?" Lu Fan asked.

"Hmm, that evil cultivator at the Golden Core stage has appeared. Knowing he is no match for him, he is preparing to flee. Elder Wanyang has gone after him."

"However, if you kill a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, you will definitely get the Foundation Establishment Pill, and at that time there will be a high probability of you establishing your Foundation."

Wang Qingzhu spoke slowly.

"Let's go then," Lu Fan said, raising his hand to put Chen Xuanli's body into his storage bag.

At this moment, Wang Qingzhu was still immersed in the joy of Lu Fan killing a Foundation Establishment cultivator and did not notice the change in Lu Fan's state of mind.

Almost at that moment, Lu Fan felt an unprecedented desire to become stronger.

As the saying goes, in the world of cultivation, most people are powerless and have no control over their own lives.

Strength, strength, and more strength!