AI algorithm: I figured out the immortal cultivation technique

"Who are you?"

Liu Shengzi couldn't feel any martial arts skills on the other side, and couldn't move. A trace of fear flashed in Liu Shengzi's eyes, and he asked rhetorically.

There is no doubt that to be able to suppress him so easily, the other party's cultivation level is at least above the seventh level of innateness, even comparable to his master who broke through to the ninth level of innateness in seclusion.

Unexpectedly, in a world with such thin vitality, there would be such a person with extremely high cultivation level.

"I'm asking you now. If you don't tell me, I will have no choice but to seal off your cultivation and hand it over to others for interrogation."

Listening to the other party's somewhat weird but understandable words, Wang Ren did not answer the other party directly, but continued to ask.

"I said."

Seeing that the other party was about to seal his own cultivation, Liu Shengzi quickly responded: "I am Liu Xianzong, the divine son of the Great Sui Dynasty. I spent resources to summon this different world passage."

As the holy son of the divine religion, he can be defeated by strong men, but he will never allow those lowly ants to tarnish his sacred body.

"How many warriors are there in your divine sect who are above the seventh level of innateness?"

Seeing how cooperative the so-called Holy Son was, Wang Ren felt less troubled and asked.

"How can there be so many peerless masters of the seventh level of innateness? In the five hundred years since our sect was founded, there are only ten peerless masters of the seventh level of innateness and above. Today, there are only four peerless masters in the world. My master is the first among them, the eighth level of innateness, The leader of the cult.”

Regarding this question, Liu Xianzong answered in great detail.

"Where does your religious sect rank among the sects of the Dashui Dynasty?"

"There are twelve peerless masters in the Da Sui Dynasty. I will teach four of them and they will rank first."

At the same time, Jiang He and others at Tianzhu Peak of Wudang Mountain naturally received a warning from Wuzhou, but they were beyond their reach.

In the Golden Palace Square directly in front of them, a light blue passage slowly took shape.

Just a moment later, a man in Taoist robes passed by holding a sharp sword, and sword energy flew towards the people waiting around the square.

"So brave."

Seeing the opponent's menacing attack, Jiang He's inner energy penetrated the divine sword in his hand, and he felt a powerful breath penetrate into his body. His control of the surrounding energy was like an adult moving a child's marbles.

In an instant, Jiang He controlled the surrounding heaven and earth energy, turned into dozens of qi swords, and faced him.

As for Jiang He himself, his body flashed in front of the opponent in an instant, and the divine sword struck down with great force.

"when."

The man in Taoist robes, who had no time to dodge, raised his sword to resist.

The sword made a mournful cry as it bent to the extreme. The man in Taoist robes flew dozens of meters upside down in the air and landed on the steps of the Golden Palace, with two mouthfuls of bright red spilling out of his mouth.

"Heavenly Realm?!"

Feeling the powerful momentum coming towards him, the Taoist-robed man's eyes flashed with fear. He quickly took out a pill and drank it, and then made a gesture with one hand: "Qiyun Temple of the Great Zhao Dynasty, Taoist Qingyun has met Taoist Brother ”

If it weren't for the few traces of blood stains on the front of his Taoist robe, the middle-aged Taoist with white face and black beard would indeed have a somewhat immortal air.

But the opponent's fierce attack just now was obviously not a good move.

"Jiang He, the General Administration of Chinese Martial Arts, has met Brother Dao."

Seeing that the other party did not take action directly, Jiang He kept his hands on the hilt of the divine sword and replied coldly.

"I didn't know the precious land just now. If I offended you in any way, please forgive me, Brother Dao."

The situation was stronger than that of others, and feeling that the opponent's strength far exceeded his own, Taoist Qingyun put down the somewhat curved sword in his hand to show his sincerity.

He was only at the third level of the Mountain Moving Realm, but the opponent was a master of the Heavenly Human Realm that was two realms higher. It didn't matter whether he had a sword or not.

"I don't know if there is anyone else behind my brother. If there is no one, I can buy you a cup of tea."

Facing the polite Taoist, Jiang He smiled and asked.

"Behind Pindao is the ancestral Qiyun Temple. There is only Pindao on the mountain. The passage is in the forbidden area of ​​​​the temple. Only I, the temple master, can enter. Brother Tao is a master of the heaven and human realm. There is no need. care."

Knowing the other party's concerns, Taoist Qingyun briefly talked about the situation of his Taoist temple.

"Come here, serve some tea."

Jiang He, who did not let down his guard or take his hand off the hilt of his sword, opened his mouth to have the tea table and tea cups brought to him.

Later, while the two were drinking tea, another Taoist from the innate realm and a Bureau 9 personnel from the acquired high realm entered the passage to check the situation in the other world.

With Taoist Qingyun as a hostage, at least the safety of entering the passage is guaranteed.

At this time, Jiang He also got the news that the senior appeared in Huangdaxian Mountain in Wuzhou. He completely let go of his worries and concentrated on dealing with the visitors from the other world in front of him.

"You said it in such detail, aren't you afraid that the master will punish you?"

Seeing that the other party answered all questions, Wang Ren asked with a smile.

"Our divine sect has no family relationship between master and disciple, and has always been a winner and a loser. My senior has incredible skills. If you are willing to accept me, Liu Xianzong can be my disciple or slave. I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life. By then, the divine sect will be under the command of my senior. It will definitely help.”

Faced with this question, Liu Xianzong answered very honestly.

"To be sincere, since you have not caused any evil in this world, I will spare your life for the time being. I don't need your services."

As he spoke, an ice needle formed by condensation of water vapor appeared in Wang Ren's hand and flew straight into the sea of ​​​​Qi in the opponent's body: "This ice needle will explode in your Dantian from time to time. Every three days , without my antidote, this ice needle will gradually destroy your Dantian. When you come here in the morning three days later, someone will naturally contact you and give you a temporary antidote. If you cooperate, they may not be able to help you in the future. Cultivation has reached several levels, even surpassing your master."

Wang Ren was not prepared to trade directly with the other party, and was prepared to leave this troublesome matter to Bureau No. 9 to resolve.

At the end of the day, Wang Ren said very grandly: "Of course, you can try and let outsiders dissolve the ice needles in the dantian."

The strength of the immortal cultivator is his greatest confidence.

"Senior, don't worry, Xian Zong will not have any different intentions."

Feeling the opponent's mediocre strength, Liu Xianzong became more and more convinced that the opponent's strength might have surpassed the limit of a peerless master and reached the level of martial arts myth, and he felt a little hot inside.

In the divine religion, the strong are respected. If he can reach the level of a peerless master, he can also inherit the mantle of his master, unify the fragmented divine religion, and then compete for dominance in the martial arts world and sit on the throne above the country.

"Let's go."

Waving his hand, Wang Ren removed the pressure on the other party.

"Thank you for not killing me, senior. Xian Zong will retire."

Feeling that his strength had been restored and he could move freely, Liu Xianzong clasped his hands in his fists, took a few steps back respectfully, then turned around and leaped up into the passage.

"Mr. Wang."

After the divine son left, Wang Ren turned around and looked at Mr. Wang Bucheng who had just arrived.

With his advance notice, Mr. Wang was the closest innate master in the entire Wuzhou territory.

"Brother Wang, what are your orders?"

When the other party called out his name, Wang Bucheng stepped forward and saluted with fists in his hands.

The longer he entered the innate realm, the more he felt the opponent's strength. Although he was in awe, he was not as calm as before.

"There is a sword energy in this sword, which can maintain the innate peak strength of a stick of incense. Now that Bureau 9 is not prepared, I will trouble you to stay here for a while."

A level 2 sword appeared in his hand. Wang Ren's mind moved. 'Xiao Qi' floating in the air dropped a sword energy and merged into the level 2 sword.

"I obey Brother Wang's instructions."

After taking the sword, Wang Bucheng felt his hand sink slightly and quickly circulated his energy to stabilize his body.

He knew that this was an opportunity given to him by the other party.

"The follow-up will be left to you."

His eyes fell on Cai Limin, who was recovering from his injuries. Wang Ren nodded and walked down the mountain.

Xiao Lishi, a housekeeper and Taoist monk, naturally followed closely: "Sir, the Wudang Mountains have stabilized, and Bureau Jiang is negotiating a deal with Qingyun Taoist from Qiyunguan of the Great Zhao Dynasty."

"Since we have nothing to do, let's take a stroll here."

After listening to Butler Xiao's words, Wang Ren said with a chuckle.

It was a rare trip to a scenic spot, and he wanted to relax for a while.

"yes."

When the two came to the main road, the crowd had not yet dispersed.

Just after the danger was relieved, the relevant departments also slowed down the speed of evicting people and evacuated people in the scenic area in an orderly manner to prevent stampedes.

Some passengers who were not afraid of danger even took advantage of the lack of crowds to go upstream in order to avoid wasting hundreds of yuan in coupons.

When they saw Wang Ren, who was wearing a robe with a jade belt, many tourists looked at him sideways. Some tourists who wanted to go up the mountain pointed and whispered to their companions.

They didn't know that if the official Wang hadn't taken action, everyone here might be in danger.

In the secular world, people who go up the mountain have no idea that the person coming down the mountain may not be an ordinary person, but the real god.