Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Of course, Chen Tian knew that Han Wuming's intentions were good, but after hearing his suggestion, Chen Tian shook his head slightly and said, "Forget it. Although I once had a karmic connection with the Three Souls Sect, the cause has been severed and the effect has been concluded. You don't need to forcibly intervene in this matter for me anymore."

"Phew…"

Hearing Chen Tian's words, Han Wuming breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart. He was really afraid that Chen Tian would ask him to help the Three Souls Sect.

After all, because of Mu Qingyun's matter, Han Wuming already felt somewhat indebted to Yougui Qiantu. If he were to forcibly help the Three Souls Sect at this time, it would inevitably offend the Yougui Sect even more.

Although Han Wuming was the Great Elder of the Ghost Dao Sect, he needed to balance the various forces within the sect and try to be impartial.

Previously, because of Chen Tian, Han Wuming had repeatedly favored the Three Souls Sect, which had already displeased many people. If Chen Tian asked him to take action again this time, Han Wuming could imagine how annoyed he would be.

Han Wuming was extremely afraid of trouble, so he felt relieved after hearing Chen Tian's words.

Looking at the relaxed Han Wuming, Chen Tian also smiled and leaned back on the rocking chair, saying casually, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'll be going out again in the next few days."

"Huh!" The smile on Han Wuming's face instantly froze after hearing Chen Tian's words. He asked in surprise, "Master, how long will you be gone this time?"

"I don't know." Chen Tian shook his head and said, "This time, even I don't know how long I'll be gone, so I can't give you a time."

"Is that so."

Han Wuming frowned. Then, as if he had thought of something, his eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light. With a flip of his hand, he took out a long wooden box made of sandalwood again, respectfully handed it to Chen Tian, and said with a smile, "This old servant almost forgot. Before the master leaves, this old servant has a gift to give to the master."

"A gift?" Looking at the wooden box that Han Wuming handed over, Chen Tian didn't rush to take it. Instead, he looked it up and down before asking with a puzzled expression, "What's inside?"

"Hehe, the master will know after opening it." Han Wuming chuckled strangely.

Looking at Han Wuming's strange appearance, Chen Tian frowned slightly, but still took it.

As soon as Chen Tian opened the box, a soft spiritual light and a rich medicinal fragrance wafted over.

Chen Tian glanced at the items placed in the wooden box, and a brilliant light immediately appeared in his eyes, because inside the wooden box, there were neatly arranged dozens of precious natural treasures.

It turned out to be the materials that Chen Tian had asked Han Wuming to search for when he first returned to the Ghost Dao Sect, which were used to refine spirit talismans.

Looking at these precious and dazzling natural treasures, Chen Tian nodded in satisfaction and praised, "Not bad, not bad, Han Wuming, you really didn't disappoint me. Thank you for your hard work this time."

"Hehe, naturally." Han Wuming touched his nose triumphantly and said with a smile, "As long as it's something that the master orders, this old servant will naturally do his best to do it. Besides, it's just some mere mortal objects, so how can there be any talk of hard work?"

This Han Wuming was also a person who cared about face. Clearly, he had exhausted his words and used all kinds of methods, such as deception, trickery, and theft, over the years to collect these natural treasures.

But in order to curry favor with Chen Tian, he insisted on making everything sound extremely simple, so as to highlight his ability.

You must know that every time Chen Tian came back or went out, he would ask Han Wuming to prepare many things.

And these things were all extremely precious, requiring Han Wuming to rack his brains to gather them.

This time, he had originally prepared to accept the task, but he never expected that Chen Tian would actually let him go this time, which made him instantly excited.

In fact, to be honest, this Han Wuming was also quite pitiful. Such a small matter made him rejoice as if he had been granted amnesty. One can imagine how badly he had been tormented by Chen Tian over the years.

After laughing for a full quarter of an hour, Han Wuming finally stopped as if he had laughed enough, and cupped his hands to Chen Tian, "Then master, if there's nothing else, this old servant will take his leave first."

"Yes, you may leave." Chen Tian nodded lightly to him after closing the wooden box.

Han Wuming grinned, then happily pushed open the door of the main hall and ran out.

Looking at Han Wuming's appearance, Chen Tian couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

But after a while, Chen Tian turned his gaze back. He tapped the wooden box with his index and middle fingers, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long while, Chen Tian put away the expression on his face and suddenly stood up. With a wave of his sleeve, he put the wooden box and the ten bottles filled with demon blood into his storage ring.

Then, Chen Tian lifted his foot and gently stepped forward. Suddenly, a green ripple flashed under his feet.

The ripples continued to vibrate, and after a while, they formed a black hole the size of three zhang.

Chen Tian's eyes were locked, and without hesitation, he stepped into the black hole.

And after Chen Tian's body had completely entered, the black hole gradually healed and eventually disappeared!

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Dingxiang Town is a small border town located in the south of the Fengchi Kingdom.

Near this Dingxiang Town, there is a huge forest, which is home to many wild animals, including many demon beasts that have cultivated demon essence.

However, the number of demon beasts in this forest is significantly less than that of the Ximi Mountains, and their grades are not high. The highest demon beast discovered so far is only a fifth-order demon chicken spirit.

Therefore, unlike the lively scene of the Ximi Mountains, this forest in Dingxiang Town is rarely visited, and few cultivators come here to hunt demon beasts, after all, it is not worth the effort.

And on this day, which was as usual, with a gentle breeze and bright sunshine, a young man in white clothes appeared out of thin air at the gate of Dingxiang Town as if by magic.

This person is Chen Tian, who has traveled thousands of miles to this place!