Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

After half a day of flying, Chen Tian had already flown tens of thousands of feet away, and the shadow of the small hill had appeared within Chen Tian's visible range.

But just at this moment, bursts of thunderous sounds erupted from the valley behind him.

Chen Tian frowned upon seeing this, and suddenly stopped, turning around to look, only to find that the valley was now shrouded in a blue light, forming a sea of lightning. The thick bolts of lightning were like dragons, swimming freely in the sea of lightning.

"Tsk tsk, little brat, impressive! It seems that person has been killed by you?"

At this time, Duanmu Ya also floated out from Chen Tian's body, and after looking at the magnificent scene in the valley, he teased Chen Tian with a smile.

But upon hearing this praise, Chen Tian's face did not show any excitement. Instead, his expression was solemn as he said in a cold voice, "You're wrong, I failed this time, and that person escaped!"

"What? Escaped?"

Hearing Chen Tian's words, Duanmu Ya was immediately shocked.

His expression also became somewhat gloomy, and he said in a cold voice, "This person was able to almost break through the valley, and also able to escape under the attack of all the spirit talismans. It can be seen that this person's strength is extraordinary. Little brat, it seems that you will have endless troubles in the future!"

Duanmu Ya had long been accustomed to the grievances and vendettas of the cultivation world, and knew that the hatred between Chen Tian and that Fang Zhu Zhenren had become too deep. If he had not killed him here in one go, then after going out, Fang Zhu Zhenren would definitely hunt down Chen Tian even more fiercely. Therefore, he couldn't help but worry for Chen Tian.

Chen Tian naturally knew this as well, and secretly regretted not being so careless, only sending a wisp of his spiritual consciousness over. But now that the person had already escaped, there was no use in Chen Tian regretting it.

After shaking his head helplessly, Chen Tian stopped thinking about this matter. After all, Chen Tian had too many troubles on his back, and he didn't lack this one. He would just wait and see what happened in the future.

Thinking like this, Chen Tian's expression returned to calmness, and he planned to continue flying forward.

But suddenly, at this moment, a purple light shot towards him at a rapid speed.

Chen Tian looked up and saw that it was the wisp of spiritual consciousness that he had separated returning. But what surprised Chen Tian was that there seemed to be something wrapped in the purple light.

Upon seeing this, Chen Tian couldn't help but become curious. He didn't rush to leave, and stood in place waiting for the wisp of his spiritual consciousness to return.

After about five breaths of time, the purple light finally arrived!

The purple light flickered, and suddenly plunged into Chen Tian's forehead, merging with Chen Tian's other spiritual consciousness.

But at this time, Chen Tian's attention was not on the purple light, but on staring at the thing that the purple light brought back with a frown.

He saw that it was a palm that had been charred black by lightning. The wrist of the palm had an irregular break, obviously having been chopped off very violently.

Cutting off someone's palm in this way would definitely cause unimaginable pain.

Needless to say, this palm must have been blasted off by the overwhelming lightning when Fang Zhu Zhenren used the teleportation array to escape.

Chen Tian could even imagine the pain that Fang Zhu Zhenren had suffered at that time, which must have been a heart-wrenching, unbearable feeling!

Chen Tian only thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but shudder all over.

Chen Tian rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly. It seemed that the hatred between him and Fang Zhu Zhenren had deepened again, and Fang Zhu Zhenren would definitely not let Chen Tian go.

Chen Tian felt a headache. He could even foresee that Fang Zhu Zhenren was definitely guarding the exit with an angry face at this time, just waiting to kill Chen Tian after he went out!

"Hehe, little brat, take care!" Duanmu Ya naturally knew that Chen Tian had gotten himself into big trouble, and after laughing mockingly, he shrunk back into Chen Tian's body again.

'This old geezer!'

Hearing Duanmu Ya's gloating, Chen Tian cursed secretly in his heart with annoyance.

After looking at the charred palm again, Chen Tian pondered slightly, and then released the two corpse puppets.

After this period of recuperation in the blood mist, the bodies of the two corpse puppets had almost recovered. However, one of the corpse puppets was missing an arm, while the other was missing a leg. Although these problems were not a big deal for the corpse puppets, Chen Tian found it quite unpleasant to look at.

Chen Tian raised his hand, and a golden light wrapped the severed palm on the ground and flew it in front of the two corpse puppets.

Seeing this scene, the two corpse puppets thought that Chen Tian wanted to punish them, so they hid in fear.

But after watching for a long time and finding that Chen Tian hadn't done anything, and the dark thing on the ground also seemed dangerous.

Only then did the two corpse puppets muster up their courage and carefully walked to the front of the severed hand, sticking out their noses to sniff it. Suddenly, a strange fragrance assailed their nostrils, which was the smell of pure spiritual power.

Like wild dogs smelling fragrant meat, these two corpse puppets had no resistance to Fang Zhu Zhenren's severed palm, and drool flowed down their chins.

So in just two or three bites, they had eaten a mouthful of Fang Zhu Zhenren's severed palm.

Next, a magical scene appeared. After eating Fang Zhu Zhenren's severed palm, the missing arms and legs on the two corpse puppets actually grew back.

However, Chen Tian wasn't too surprised by this, as if he had expected it long ago. After all, this Fang Zhu Zhenren was an old monster who had cultivated for thousands of years, and his body was bathed in the spiritual power of heaven and earth every day. For corpse puppets, this was undoubtedly the most nourishing thing for them.

And seeing their bodies as good as new, the two corpse puppets also seemed very excited, jumping and hopping in front of Chen Tian.

Chen Tian smiled slightly upon seeing this, and then with a wave of his hand, he put them back into the storage ring.

After doing all this, Chen Tian's expression became gloomy again, and his figure fluttered as he continued to fly towards the small hill tens of thousands of feet away!