Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

Li Chengfeng pretended to be gathering herbs in the area, searching around as if he was looking for some devilish spiritual medicines. Some cultivators would come here to find such medicines, to refine them into special pills.

Those who came here were usually evil cultivators or people enslaved by them. Ordinary righteous cultivators would not come to a place like this.

Li Chengfeng's actions gave the impression that he was possessed by evil.

In the distance, on a large rock, a crack suddenly opened, and an eye peered out. After a moment, it disappeared.

Deep inside a cave dwelling, a yellow-haired old monster, without an ounce of flesh on his body, as thin as a rake, was cultivating.

A young boy hurriedly ran over and said, "Great Immortal, we've discovered a young man, late stage of Void Refinement, sneaking around to gather spiritual herbs. Should we kill him and refine him into an evil spirit? Our Curse Lamp is in dire need of lamp oil."

In front of the old man was a lamp, flickering with a ghostly blue light. The old man was the spirit of this lamp, known as Old Fiend Huang.

He possessed overwhelming strength, already at the late stage of Body Integration. He was only one step away from advancing to the Mahayana stage, and could be considered an influential figure in this area.

He sneered and said, "I didn't expect that there are still people who don't know the immensity of heaven and earth, daring to run wild here. Looking for spiritual medicine,

and so blatant about it. He must be an outsider. I'll capture him and refine him into lamp oil. My lamp is running out of oil, and I need fresh cultivator oil."

With that, he whisked away the boy and disappeared, reappearing outside in the next instant.

Outside, he stored the lamp into his sleeve. He and the evil Curse Lamp were completely integrated. The cultivation technique he practiced was the Curse Lamp.

He smiled and disappeared, then threw the Curse Lamp down into the stone crevice, placing a spiritual herb on top. This herb was at least ten thousand years old, emitting an eerie fragrance.

He laughed loudly and hid in the nearby woods to watch the show.

This guy was a pervert, always enjoying toying with his prey. He wouldn't kill them immediately, but would slowly torture them,

watching them die little by little in front of him. The more pain they were in, the more excited he became. That was his perversion.

He deliberately placed the herb here. If Li Chengfeng found it, he would think he had obtained a treasure. As soon as he held it in his hand, the power of the curse would erupt and capture him.

Li Chengfeng was unaware, but his divine sense was extremely powerful, and he had long discovered the lamp here. Immediately understanding, he had experienced countless storms, and he knew the other party's intentions with a single guess.

So, he decided to play along. With a wave of his hand, the spiritual herb fell into his grasp. He sealed it and put it into his storage ring.

Then, he carefully spat out a stream of flames, which landed on the Curse Lamp. The Curse Lamp's power erupted, swallowing the flames.

Li Chengfeng nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the lamp fell into his grasp. At that very moment, Old Fiend Huang immediately cast a spell,

sensing the lamp, and unleashed a stream of cursed flames towards Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng didn't panic, but sneered. He shook the shadows behind him, and a book suddenly appeared,

the Book of Curses, also known as the Book of Sins. The book opened, and the lamp fell onto the pages, directly being sealed.

The Fallen Boy had also understood another use of the Book of Curses,

that anything related to curses or evil could be sealed within the Book of Sins.

Compared to the Book of Curses, the grade of this Curse Lamp was like comparing a firefly underground to the bright moon in the sky. It was immediately sealed inside.

Old Fiend Huang instantly lost contact with the lamp. He spat out a mouthful of blood. Not only had the other party taken his lamp, but they had also destroyed the divine sense he had left inside.

At this moment, he finally felt a sense of disbelief. What was going on? Just as he was stunned for a moment,

Li Chengfeng had already arrived beside him. With a wave of his hand, the entire world reversed, and the river of history flowed like a torrent.

Now that Li Chengfeng had advanced to the Body Integration stage, he had a new understanding of the river of history, a clear understanding of the three forces of history, past,

and future. The power of these three forces erupted, immeasurably powerful, instantly enveloping him and disappearing.

Old Fiend Huang found himself suspended in a strange place. The things he had experienced in the past appeared in his mind,

and the surrounding scenes were constantly changing. The cultivator stood in front of him, with his hands behind his back, and a boy standing on his shoulder.

At this moment, the other party's aura suddenly erupted, revealing a mid-stage Body Integration realm.

At this moment, even a fool like Huang would understand that he had fallen into a trap, and was trapped within the other party's magical treasure.

He didn't take it to heart. He looked at Li Chengfeng with a cold gaze and said, "Fellow Daoist, you came prepared. Are you targeting me, Old Fiend Huang? We have no past grudges, no recent animosity,

so why bother fighting to the death? Besides, your realm is lower than mine, and you may not be my opponent. Although you displayed some strange techniques to trap me, so what?

The final outcome is still uncertain. Why don't we each take a step back? You let me out, and I won't pursue the matter. What do you say?"

Old Fiend Huang could already feel the degree of pain inside.

Staying in here involved other strange methods, so he decided to first feign compliance, and then take revenge and retrieve his lamp after he got out.

This lamp was the cornerstone of his survival. Losing it like this was even more cruel than killing him.

Li Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist speaks lightly, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?

Now that I have taken you into my magical technique, I naturally will not let you out easily."

"A smile, here is the river of the future. In my river of the future, your life and death are within my single thought,

Fellow Daoist, are you mocking me for being ignorant? I have cultivated to the late stage of Body Integration, and have never heard of anyone's magic being able to form a space to trap people. What a joke."

"Since Fellow Daoist does not want to cooperate, then don't blame me for being impolite."

Li Chengfeng didn't want to entangle with him any longer, and directly used his strange magic. He explored a grab, then a lamp,

at the same time using the Source Severing Palm and the Art of Utter Annihilation. The Art of Utter Annihilation was the Annihilation Sword, with a whoosh,

Old Fiend Huang felt his realm instantly disappear.

He was originally in the late stage of Body Integration, but suddenly fell to the mid-stage of Body Integration, the same realm as Li Chengfeng. He felt a chill run down his spine. Why was this?

Li Chengfeng's second magical technique had already landed on him. The Source Severing Palm was drawing away his divine soul,

This time, Li Chengfeng had a deeper understanding of the method of using the Source Severing Palm, drawing away his divine soul,

Although only one-third was drawn away, it immediately caused Old Fiend Huang to scream miserably, fall to the ground, and become foolish.

Li Chengfeng once again released more than fifty sword energies, turning him into a sieve, and then sealed him.

This guy's body was still useful, a good material for experimentation. Li Chengfeng didn't want to give it up.