Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

After finishing everything, Chen Tian and Han Wuming didn't rest, but hurriedly left Lufeng Town and headed towards the Ghost Dao Sect without stopping.

However, what Chen Tian didn't expect was that in the following hundreds of years, a magical legend circulated in this Lufeng Town.

It was said that because they couldn't stand the evil deeds of the landlord Qian Wanguan, two living gods suddenly descended from the sky one day... Chen Tian, and his slave Han Wuming.

They displayed great divine powers to eliminate harm for the people, and killed the landlord Qian Wanguan and his accomplice Lu Lin, saving Lufeng Town from the hands of the devil.

This legend was widely spread in Lufeng Town afterwards, and almost all the children could recite it.

But whether it was true or false, no one would delve into it.

Only that Lufeng Town was indeed very different from then on, people no longer idled around, only gambling and drinking all day long, but began to work hard to cultivate the land.

Because they firmly believed that this living god named Chen Tian was still hidden around Lufeng Town, and if there was any slack, they would be punished.

This made everyone in Lufeng Town become cautious.

At the same time, they regarded the Taoist temple containing the little dragon's body as a sacred place, and built another temple next to it, named 'Chen Tian True Immortal Temple'.

The other was a tall and thin middle-aged man wrapped in a black robe with a sly smile on his face. At the same time, there was a golden 'Slave' character on this person's forehead, standing respectfully behind the young man's statue.

This 'Chen Tian True Immortal Temple' has since become the most important place in Lufeng Town, and almost everyone in the town would come here to burn incense on the first and fifteenth day of every month.

The smoke was misty, decorating the young man's face even more mysteriously!

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Of course, Chen Tian at this time did not know that his image had been mythologized as an immortal in Lufeng Town.

At this time, he was on his way to the Ghost Dao Sect with Han Wuming.

The Ghost Dao Sect was not far from Lufeng Town, but it was definitely not close either.

Chen Tian and Han Wuming traveled for three consecutive days before finally seeing a mountain shrouded in black mist.

That was where the Ghost Dao Sect was located.

In fact, if it was only Han Wuming alone, with his late-stage Huquan realm cultivation, he could have arrived in less than half a day.

But because Han Wuming had to travel with Chen Tian, he had to slow down to take care of Chen Tian, so it took so much time.

Chen Tian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is the gap in strength!

But at the same time, Chen Tian was even more determined. He must find a safe place to cultivate hard, so as to strive to break through into the Yinling stage as soon as possible.

After all, the Yinling stage is different from the Qiling stage. Although they are only one level apart, the difference in strength between the two is like heaven and earth. Chen Tian had already felt this when he fought against Lin Chen before.

The reason why Chen Tian asked Han Wuming to come here now was to cultivate in the Ghost Dao Sect.

As for the reason, Chen Tian naturally had his plans.

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After flying for another hour, Chen Tian and Han Wuming finally came to the foot of this mountain shrouded in black air.

"Master, this is a 'Pestilence Avoidance Pill'. Please take it before entering the mountain." At this moment, Han Wuming handed Chen Tian a green pill.

Chen Tian pinched the pill with two fingers, but did not rush to take it. Instead, he asked with a solemn gaze: "What is the use of this 'Pestilence Avoidance Pill'?"

Although Chen Tian had already placed a slave restriction deep in Han Wuming's soul, taking him as a slave, this did not mean that Chen Tian completely trusted Han Wuming.

After all, Han Wuming was an old monster in the late stage of the Huquan realm, and he was already over three hundred years old. His scheming and knowledge were not something that Chen Tian could compare to.

Therefore, Chen Tian was on guard against him everywhere, for fear that Han Wuming might be detrimental to him.

Although this possibility was very small, it was always right to be careful.

And after hearing Chen Tian's question, Han Wuming immediately chuckled and said: "Master, there is no need to worry. It is only because the place where our Ghost Dao Sect is located is surrounded by miasma and poisonous creatures are everywhere. If it were not for the disciples of this sect, outside cultivators who broke in would definitely be poisoned by the miasma in the mountains. But as long as you take this 'Pestilence Avoidance Pill', you can avoid these miasma. This old slave is doing this entirely for the master's sake."

Han Wuming's words were very sincere.

"Is that so?" Chen Tian pondered for a moment after hearing this, then nodded and said: "Okay, it's hard for you to be so kind, then I won't be polite."

After saying that, Chen Tian pinched the 'Pestilence Avoidance Pill', opened his mouth and swallowed it.

And when Han Wuming saw this, the smile on his face became even happier.

"Alright, Master, let's go in."

With that, Han Wuming led Chen Tian into this mountain shrouded in black air.

From Han Wuming's narration, Chen Tian learned that this mountain was called 'Ghost Weeping Mountain', because whenever night fell, the yin wind would blow through the mountains and forests, making a sound like the crying of fierce ghosts, which made people afraid, hence the name.

At the same time, this mountain faced away from the sun and was always shady throughout the year, which was suitable for the growth of various poisonous weeds and poisonous creatures.

Chen Tian found along the way that whether it was in the grass or on the leaves, there were some poisonous ants, poisonous spiders, and even poisonous snakes crawling among them.

And in the piles of dead grass, some white bones were occasionally revealed.

Chen Tian took a look and found something was wrong, because some of these bones were from animals, but more of them were human skeletons.

It must have been people from the Ghost Dao Sect who were captured, killed, and discarded here.

Looking at the bones all over the ground, Chen Tian frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything and continued to follow Han Wuming towards the summit of Ghost Weeping Mountain.

After climbing for the time it takes to burn an incense stick, a sudden stone gate suddenly appeared in front of Chen Tian.

But after seeing this stone gate, Chen Tian's face became even more gloomy.

Because on top of the gate, countless skulls were densely piled up, the number of which was no less than tens of thousands!

At the same time, on both sides of the stone gate, stood a young man in a black robe each. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be disciples guarding the mountain gate.

And at this time, they also saw Chen Tian and Han Wuming and others, and immediately stepped forward and shouted sharply: "Who is coming? State your name!"

Only after hearing this question, Han Wuming's gaze suddenly became gloomy, he glanced at them and said coldly: "What? It's only been half a year, and you don't even recognize my appearance anymore?"