Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Cao Sui was now truly regretting his actions, his intestines turning green with remorse.

He had been engaged in the business of murder and robbery for over a decade. Initially, he operated solo, but the addition of the blue-robed man and the black-clothed strongman had caused his gang's strength to soar, allowing them to dominate all the business in the southern part of the West Mi Mountains.

They had even made a name for themselves, becoming as famous as Pan Liang and Feng Bao, who dominated the eastern side of the West Mi Mountains, and Yu Feng and Lin Xi, who dominated the north, earning them the title of the 'West Mi Three Fiends'.

Of course, this was not a good name, as all the things they did were shady and couldn't be brought to light.

Originally, Cao Sui's group's style was the most cautious. Before making a move, they would conduct a detailed investigation of their target to ensure everything was foolproof.

However, while this was safe, it was too time-consuming, and they couldn't complete many deals in a year.

In addition, in recent years, Pan Liang and Feng Bao, who dominated the eastern side of the West Mi Mountains, had successively broken through to the Spirit Guiding stage, which made Cao Sui's group even more envious.

Therefore, in order to collect more pills to improve their cultivation, they became increasingly greedy and lost their principles. As long as they saw a lone cultivator, they would attack and rob them without hesitation.

In the past month, they had killed eight low-level cultivators, all with successful strikes, which greatly boosted their confidence and made them even more unscrupulous in their criminal activities.

But they never expected that they would finally provoke someone they shouldn't have, and that was Chen Tian!

Cao Sui desperately fled forward, and the scene that had just happened made his scalp tingle.

Although Chen Tian looked harmless, he didn't expect that there would be a bodyguard with Spirit Guiding stage strength by his side, who easily dissolved the three of their magical weapons.

Moreover, Chen Tian also had an extremely strange long sword in his hand, which could disappear in the air, something he had never heard of in his decades of cultivation.

Cao Sui couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart, wondering, "What grade is that long sword? Is it a magical tool? A low-grade spiritual treasure? Or a mid-grade spiritual treasure?"

No!

Cao Sui felt his mouth was a little dry. That long sword was extremely strange, and its power should be even more powerful than his master's mid-grade spiritual treasure.

Then… then could it be a high-grade spiritual treasure?

As soon as this thought arose, Cao Sui, who was flying in the air, couldn't help but tremble.

He immediately felt a blank in his brain, and a feeling of suffocation arose spontaneously.

Cao Sui was not a fool. On the contrary, he had not had any accidents after doing so many years of murder and robbery. His wit and vigilance were second to none.

So at this time, he suddenly came back to his senses. Chen Tian's cultivation could not be as simple as the seventh level of the Qi Awakening stage. He should have deliberately suppressed his cultivation.

Cao Sui really wished he could smash his head against a piece of tofu and die.

Because he found that the forest below him was unusually quiet, and there was not even a trace of activity from demonic beasts.

This was extremely unusual. You must know that many demonic beasts lived in the West Mi Mountains.

These demonic beasts were low-level and mostly had not developed their intelligence. They had the instincts of ordinary wild beasts and were usually noisy and annoying.

But at this time, the jungle under Cao Sui's feet did not have any signs of demonic beast activity, which made him feel suspicious.

In fact, Cao Sui had never been here before, but this time, because he was being chased by Chen Tian, he had rashly flown into this desolate and ancient jungle in a panic.

Although he was puzzled by the strange silence here, Cao Sui couldn't care so much. He saw his figure continue to lurk in the green mist, quickly flying forward, wanting to escape this place as soon as possible.

But at this moment, a huge suction force suddenly erupted from the jungle below, rushing to Cao Sui's side and pulling the green mist he had transformed into downwards.

Cao Sui was immediately stunned. After looking down, Cao Sui's face became bitter and he cried, "Oh my God!"

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And not long after, Chen Tian finally caught up here.

He saw him suspended in the air above the jungle where Cao Sui had been before, frowning.

Chen Tian was very sure that Cao Sui had passed through this place, but for some reason, he suddenly disappeared here.

This made Chen Tian feel a little puzzled, and he thought to himself, "Strange, I could clearly sense his aura just now, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"

With a suspicious look, Chen Tian looked around.

But just as Chen Tian had just probed his spiritual consciousness to a certain place in the forest below, a very playful smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Tian's figure flashed and flew towards that jungle.

This was a forest surrounded by tall ancient trees, and in this extremely dense thicket, a clearing was abruptly divided.

It was already midsummer, and although the towering trees in the jungle blocked the scorching sun, the temperature was still ridiculously high.

However, in such an environment, the open space was covered with blue ice, and wisps of cold air evaporated from the ground, creating a hazy mist.

As soon as Chen Tian approached this place, he couldn't help but shiver.

You must know that Chen Tian was already in the mid-stage of the Spirit Guiding stage, and the fact that he could also feel the chill showed that this place was unusual.

Sure enough, in this strange place, there was a blue frog squatting, more than ten feet tall.

The huge frog exuded bursts of blue cold air. When it came into contact with the surrounding ancient trees and grass leaves, it would freeze them instantly.

Looking at this huge demonic beast, Chen Tian couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, "Thunder Frog!"

When he was fighting with Zhan Tianlong in the Ghost Dao Sect, he had summoned an ancient demonic beast, the Thunder Frog, through a summoning talisman. Its appearance was very similar to the frog in front of him, so Chen Tian recognized it as the Thunder Frog at first glance.

But after taking a closer look, Chen Tian found that he was wrong.

Because the Thunder Frog has a lightning pattern on its back, while the blue frog has a snowflake pattern on its back.

Chen Tian suddenly remembered that although the Thunder Frog had become extinct, its descendants had left behind two subspecies, Ice Frog and Flame Frog.

So Chen Tian speculated that the demonic beast in front of him might be the legendary Ice Frog.

The Ice Frog was now opening its mouth wide, and a huge suction force burst out, sucking a mass of green smoke into its mouth.

And in this mass of green smoke, Cao Sui's figure was impressively among them!