Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"What's going on here? Could someone have come in already?"

Real Person Fangzhu could tell at a glance that there were spiritual power fluctuations in the valley, and they had just occurred recently.

A hundred years ago, Real Person Fangzhu was among the last group to leave Fallen Immortal Valley, which meant that no one should have been able to enter again in the past hundred years.

So, upon seeing the strange phenomenon in the valley, Real Person Fangzhu immediately understood that someone must have entered before him.

"Who could it be? And where did they go?"

"Luckily, luckily!" A smile reappeared on Real Person Fangzhu's face, and he patted his chest, secretly rejoicing: "The spirit symbols are all still here, and their positions haven't changed, which means that person shouldn't have broken through."

Relying on his memories from a hundred years ago when he came here, Real Person Fangzhu quickly recognized that everything here was exactly the same as before, with no changes.

Therefore, Real Person Fangzhu concluded that even if someone had entered here, they either retreated in fear or were blasted into dust by the spirit symbols here.

In any case, Real Person Fangzhu didn't believe that anyone could safely pass through the valley without damaging the environment. That was impossible!

After comforting himself in his heart, Real Person Fangzhu's face lit up again. However, he also knew that there wasn't much time to waste, so he flipped his hand and took out a small black banner.

From a distance, this small banner appeared to be completely black, as if it had been soaked in a black ink vat. However, upon closer inspection, one would be surprised to find that countless restriction formations were engraved on the banner, densely packed, layer upon layer, stubbornly pressing the original white banner surface into a pitch-black color.

After gently stroking the black banner as if looking at a treasure, Real Person Fangzhu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of his vital essence onto the banner.

"Ding…"

A clear and melodious sound rang out, and the black banner instantly burst forth with a jet-black light, and then flew up without any wind, heading towards the front of the valley.

It could be seen that every time this small banner passed by a spirit symbol, it would release a piece of black light, rushing towards it, instantly causing the spirit symbol to lose its original color and become pitch black.

Seeing this scene, Real Person Fangzhu grinned, and then walked over generously.

If it were before, when someone approached a spirit symbol, it would instantly activate and kill everyone who approached it.

But now, after being contaminated by the black small banner, when Real Person Fangzhu approached them again, these spirit symbols remained indifferent, allowing Real Person Fangzhu to pass through.

A smug smile appeared on Real Person Fangzhu's face, and his gaze towards the black small banner became even more fond.

This black small banner is called the 'Turbid Spirit Banner', and it is refined using the most turbid things under the heavens, and then engraved on the banner in the form of restrictions.

Each kind of turbid thing represents a restriction, and this banner is densely covered with no less than tens of thousands of restrictions. In other words, this black small banner is the most filthy thing in the world.

Real Person Fangzhu had been here before, and knew that although these spirit symbols were extremely powerful, they had somehow lost the blessing of their original master's spiritual power, becoming extremely fragile. At this time, if they were slightly contaminated, it would be easy to erase the spiritual light on these ownerless spirit symbols, thus preventing them from detonating.

At first, Real Person Fangzhu wasn't sure if this method would work, but now it seemed that this was indeed an effective solution.

Real Person Fangzhu's mood was extremely good at this moment, and he secretly exclaimed that he was a genius!

In fact, this 'Turbid Spirit Banner' didn't belong to him originally, but was snatched from a middle-ranked sect called 'Filthy Immortal Valley'.

Thinking back to how Real Person Fangzhu had killed more than five hundred people from 'Filthy Immortal Valley' for this black small banner, it was worth it.

The black small banner shone with black light all the way forward. Wherever it passed, the spirit symbols were contaminated into black, losing their brilliance. Real Person Fangzhu, with a leisurely look, stomped his feet and easily followed the route of the black small banner, walking forward, and when he was in high spirits, he would even sing a little tune.

… … … … … … … …

Just as Real Person Fangzhu was walking in the valley, Chen Tian had already flown more than five thousand zhang away.

"Hmm?"

As if sensing something, Chen Tian, who had been flying forward, frowned and suddenly stopped. After pondering for a while, he turned around and looked remotely towards the valley.

"Little brat, what time is it now, and you still have the mind to slack off? You should know that there isn't much time left for us. Why are you stopping instead of speeding up!"

Seeing Chen Tian suddenly hovering, Duanmu Ya seemed a little angry and scolded him.

If it were according to his previous temper, Duanmu Ya would have wanted to curse at Chen Tian, but when he thought of Chen Tian's thunderous methods before, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, lowered his voice, and didn't dare to scold Chen Tian loudly.

However, even so, Chen Tian still ignored him, but continued to look towards the valley, and said in a cold voice: "Someone has broken into the valley, and has passed through half of it unimpeded."

"Haha… You're killing me with laughter! Little brat, don't joke around, okay! Although I don't know what exactly happened to you, the spirit symbols in that valley are all extraordinary and marvelous treasures, how could someone break in so quickly!" Duanmu Ya laughed loudly, seemingly not believing Chen Tian's words.

But at this time, Chen Tian's face became even more gloomy. After closing his eyes and carefully experiencing it for a while, he said coldly: "I can be very sure that someone is indeed breaking through the valley, and I seem to know who the person is."

"Eh…"

Seeing Chen Tian's serious appearance, Duanmu Ya didn't dare to joke anymore. His expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Little brat, if it's really as you said, what should we do? Most of the people who enter Fallen Immortal Valley have very high cultivation levels. If he also breaks through the valley, wouldn't that be a formidable enemy for you?"

"Formidable enemy? Hehe, don't worry, I won't give him that chance." Chen Tian raised the corners of his mouth, but smiled strangely.

Hearing Chen Tian's words, Duanmu Ya was a little puzzled and asked: "Little brat, do you have any way to deal with him?"