Asking for Immortality in Another World

"How dare you be so presumptuous here, you evil beast?"

A figure came with the wind, and a slightly angry voice resounded between heaven and earth.

This figure was dressed in a purple and white robe, and his long hair was casually tied into a sword crown, standing in the wind between heaven and earth.

At this moment, an extremely strong spiritual pressure was emanating from his body, as if it was the center of the world, covering the sky and the earth.

The owner of this figure was the only Jindan Zhenren in Xuan Country!

He can also be called a master.

The ancestor of Yuanjian Sect!

Looking at this figure in the air, feeling the suppression at the level of life, many cultivators showed a trace of horror in their respectful eyes, but then they felt excited.

The Jindan cultivators have all come out, and it is difficult for this beast tide to stir up any more waves!

"Fellow Daoists, if you don't come to the human world now, when will you?"

Accompanied by the Golden Core Patriarch of the Yuanjian Sect and the third-level monster behind the beast tide, the man and the monster fought further and further away, leaving only this ethereal word.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

"Kill!!"

For a while, the formation of Qingyun Market was fully unleashed.

The spiritual curtain was opened up one after another, and countless figures landed on the main body of the market and the mountain peaks, fighting with the monsters that were raging in the four spiritual fields in the southeast, northwest and northeast.

The spiritual energy was raging at this time, and the spells were roaring at this time!

The bright light was as dazzling as a meteor but deadly.

The formation was fully activated at this time, and the magic weapons were shuttling at this time.

This scene would be no different from a myth in the eyes of mortals.

Although Gu Changsheng didn't know what happened up there.

But listening to the increasingly fierce fighting sounds coming, he could almost guess that the time for Qingyun Market to counterattack had come.

He protected himself with the Turtle Spirit Shield and came to the underground floor.

Through the passage, he could see that a deep pit seemed to have been dug out on the ground of his home, and inside the pit, there was a figure who was still digging down.

"I have been fucking patient with you for a long time!"

With the advantage of the passage, Gu Changsheng raised his hand and threw a fireball about the size of a human head at the first-level monster that looked like a dog but was actually a wolf.

It seemed to be called the Wind Shadow Wolf?

Without any defense, this monster, which was only a first-level intermediate monster, was hit by a perfect-level fireball spell.

Only a scream of "Awoo" was heard.

But the next moment, the floating shadow sword came immediately.

The monster screamed and fell into the pit.

Bleeding immediately.

It took it an unknown amount of time to dig out this deep pit.

But it was buried after all.

Gu Changsheng used the floating shadow sword to quickly separate the monster and drag it into his basement.

He put it into his storage bag.

He seemed to have suddenly thought of a good way to "kill monsters"?

Gu Changsheng used the turtle spirit shield as a helmet and carefully poked his head out.

He could see that the current situation of his cabin was very miserable.

There was only less than half of the wall left, which was relatively intact.

It can almost be said that it has completely become a ruin.

And outside the ruins, there was a large spiritual field planting area.

There were countless monks and monsters fighting.

Blood was splattered in the sky and on the ground.

Even from time to time, the figures of foundation-building monks and second-level monsters could be seen.

"Hiss!" Gu Changsheng took a breath of cold air and felt so dangerous.

He shrank his head and felt that he couldn't go out for the time being.

It would be better to hide in this tunnel and kill monsters.

Gu Changsheng casually picked up a stone next to his head, covered it with spiritual energy, and threw it towards a monster not far away with great force.

This behavior is called, attracting hatred and attracting monsters.

In this way, Gu Changsheng did the monster-killing thing tirelessly.

As early as when he designed this tunnel, he had considered the visual advantage that could be obtained in the passage, which was very important.

At least, now that he has attracted the monster.

Fireball, Floating Shadow Sword, this series of moves can send it away.

The small monsters that Gu Changsheng attracted by the hatred were almost unable to survive this set.

I don’t know how many monsters he has killed, but it is estimated that there are at least ten first-level low-level monsters, and the Floating Shadow Sword is almost cut by him.

Gu Changsheng’s heart is as cold as this sword.

The storage has been full for a long time, and only some precious materials from the monsters can be placed, and the monster’s body can only be regrettably abandoned.

Gu Changsheng finally stopped killing monsters.

Because a fellow Taoist was approaching him.

What a pity!

Gu Changsheng hurriedly buried the entrance to his tunnel.

Throwing the remaining bodies of the monsters far away.

He pretended to fight a first-level intermediate bear monster.

The perfect fireball technique only showed a small success level.

The control of the floating shadow sword was also standard.

In general, he was not very impressive, and the whole person was mediocre.

The battle was close to him, and it was actually close to the end.

Although I don’t know how the other three sides are, at least it is like this on the east side.

At the end of the beast tide, Gu Changsheng's behavior is called slacking off.

The Turtle Spirit Shield is always controlled by him.

Protect yourself with careful defense.

This time he has already gained a lot, why take risks?

Even if there is no gain, he will not take risks.

This is the self-cultivation of a cultivator.

When he and his fellow Taoists gradually get closer.

Gu Changsheng also saw a more interesting scene.

A casual cultivator was about to cut the materials on a monster, and suddenly a sharp sword stopped in front of him, with a cold light, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows.

The casual cultivator was frightened and stepped back repeatedly.

Then his legs and feet softened in fear, and he fell backwards to the ground.

The owner of the sharp sword, a cultivator wearing the clothes of the Yuanjian Sect, glanced at him with great contempt: "Casual cultivator, dog-like thing."

After that, he put all the valuable materials on the monster into his storage bag.

The voice was loud and full of a confident demeanor.

It was as if he was saying to all the casual cultivators present:

"The corpses of the monsters belong to our Yuanjian Sect. They will be uniformly distributed after the war. No one is allowed to keep them privately!"

"Is this the immortal cultivator of the sect?" Gu Changsheng murmured in his heart.

Sure enough, it seems to be no different from when he was in the mortal world before.

It's just that he has to be more open and not cover up at all.

Maybe this is how the immortal cultivation world is, with clear distinctions between the superior and the inferior, and strength is respected. Everyone is like this.

Naked, without any cover-up.

"I'll give you a paralysis!"