Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

The black dot grew larger and larger, gradually revealing the figure within. It was Jia Yan, who had completed all his missions and hurried back to join Chen Tian.

Jia Yan was enveloped in a cloud of black gas, and soon he flew in front of Chen Tian, standing respectfully to the side with his hands hanging down.

Seeing Jia Yan's return, Chen Tian stopped toying with the beasts and softly asked, "How is it? Did you complete all the tasks I assigned to you?"

Jia Yan nodded woodenly upon hearing this, then took out a black velvet bag from his body, handed it to Chen Tian, and said, "Master... Immortal Crystal Stones... inside!"

Chen Tian felt that letting go at this point might be the best choice for both her and himself.

After shaking his head again, Chen Tian discarded all thoughts about Qin Yi from his mind. Instantly, his eyes were clear, and with a smile, he was about to chase after the beasts again.

But suddenly, at this moment, Chen Tian's right hand trembled violently, and at the same time, a strange red light spilled out from the storage ring.

Seeing this, Chen Tian was stunned for a moment, then quickly flicked his hand, and the Hongluan long sword flew out of the ring.

"Buzz... Buzz... Buzz..."

The Hongluan long sword floated in the air and trembled even more violently, while emitting a series of harsh buzzing sounds.

Seeing this strange phenomenon, Chen Tian initially felt greatly puzzled, but soon, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly turned gloomy. He said in a cold voice, "Humph! You're really persistent!"

With that said, Chen Tian's palm glowed with golden light. He reached out and grabbed the Hongluan long sword in his hand, stopping its trembling. Without thinking, Chen Tian transformed into a stream of light and quickly flew towards the west.

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Four hours later, a huge blood-red cloud mass rapidly floated from the distant sky, all the way to the sky above Minghuang Mountain.

Upon arriving here, the huge red cloud mass rolled for a while, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was wearing a red long shirt with the character 'Pan' embroidered on the cuff. His appearance was extremely ugly, and his face seemed to have been crawled over by insects, leaving behind horrifying long scars.

"Three years! I have been searching for you bitterly for three years! Yang Ming, if I find you this time, I will definitely kill you with the most vicious methods!"

After sniffing hard in the sky above Minghuang Mountain, the ugly man seemed to have discovered someone's aura. A sinister smile appeared on his face, and he hid himself in the red cloud again and rolled forward.

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The mountain gate of the Ghost Dao Sect was still piled with countless white bones, and two disciples with the eighth level of Qi-Initiation Realm guarded here.

"Senior Brother Wang, you said that we have been guarding here for many years, but not even an ant has ever crawled here. I'm really bored to death."

One of the Ghost Dao Sect disciples wearing a black robe stretched lazily and complained to the other.

"Hey, who says it isn't? But next month, we will have completed a full year of guarding. Elder Soul Foundation once promised us that this time he will arrange for us to work in the Elixir Workshop. In the coming year, we are afraid that we will be rich!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Wang is absolutely right. As long as we get through this month, we will be completely liberated!"

Thinking of how they could receive more elixirs to increase their cultivation every month after entering the Elixir Workshop, a lewd smile appeared on the faces of the two.

But at this time, a golden light descended here at an extremely fast speed, which made the two originally lax Ghost Dao Sect disciples instantly perk up. They patted their waists, each took out their magic weapons, and shouted, "Who is it? Report your name quickly!"

The golden light scattered, revealing Chen Tian's gloomy face. He shouted impatiently, "Open the door quickly and let me in!"

Hearing Chen Tian's impolite words, the two were startled at first, but after taking a look at him, they immediately laughed disdainfully and said, "Humph, where did this rogue cultivator come from, daring to break into our Ghost Dao Sect? Do you really think our Ghost Dao Sect is an inn where you can come and go as you please? Either you have an identity jade badge, or you quickly retreat, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude to you!"

It's no wonder that these two didn't recognize Chen Tian. After all, Chen Tian had been in seclusion in the Ghost Dao Sect for many years and rarely went out. Except for a few people in the Ghost Dao Sect, most people didn't know Chen Tian.

And because Chen Tian had never thought of joining the Ghost Dao Sect, he had not applied for any identity jade badge, so he could not produce any credentials at this time.

If it were ordinary times, Chen Tian wouldn't have cared, but at this time, he sensed Pan Linghai's aura, and his heart was full of shock. So, hearing these two people's words again, his face sank, and he said in a cold voice, "I advise you to open the door as soon as possible. I am Elder Han's disciple, otherwise, you will suffer when Elder Han comes out later!"

"Elder Han?" Hearing Chen Tian report Han Wuming's name, the two gatekeepers of the Ghost Dao Sect not only did not have any fear, but laughed again and said disdainfully, "There are countless disciples in this Ghost Dao Sect who want to become Elder Han's disciples but cannot. I have never heard that Elder Han has ever accepted any disciples. If you are really Elder Han's disciple, then I am Elder Han's father!"

Obviously, these two did not take Chen Tian's words to heart, and only thought that he was bragging.

"Jie Jie, it's only been a short while, and Han has two more fathers. How interesting!"

Just as the two gatekeepers of the Ghost Dao Sect were laughing happily, suddenly, a strange laughter rang out from behind.

Immediately afterward, the huge mountain gate on the stone wall opened with a bang, and a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a wretched appearance floated out. It was Han Wuming!

"Han... Han... Elder Han!"

After seeing the person's face clearly, the two gatekeepers of the Ghost Dao Sect trembled in their hearts, their legs weakened, and they were about to kneel down.

"Jie Jie..."

Han Wuming looked at them and sneered, then looked at Chen Tian and said with a smile, "Disciple, tell me, how should this teacher deal with these two wastes?"