Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Fang Zhu Zhenren swallowed and continued to look at the giant.

The giant seemed to be unable to endure the dense Xuanmo Corpse Companion Insects infesting his body, constantly twisting and turning, trying to drive them away.

But to the giant's dismay, these Xuanmo Corpse Companion Insects were like tumors growing on his body, clinging tightly, and no matter how he twisted, he couldn't shake them off.

Moreover, these Xuanmo Corpse Companion Insects opened their teeth, which were as sharp as steel, and continuously sucked the flesh and essence from the giant's body. With each bite, their size grew larger, and conversely, the giant's body gradually shrank.

Seeing that no method could get rid of these troublesome Xuanmo Corpse Companion Insects, the giant finally became angry, and roared to the sky: "Chen Tian, you are ruthless, even in death you don't forget to set a trap for me! You wait, when this immortal's strength recovers in the future, I will definitely find your soul from the world and roast you with Nether Karma Fire day and night!"

After saying that, the giant, covered in Xuanmo Corpse Companion Insects, rushed towards Fang Zhu Zhenren.

The giant was extremely fast, flying dozens of feet in a breath, and was about to crash into Fang Zhu Zhenren.

Seeing this, Fang Zhu Zhenren was shocked, without any hesitation, he plunged downwards and dived into the sea.

Through the constantly swaying blue sea water above, Fang Zhu Zhenren could clearly see a huge figure carrying a group of blue-green insects whizzing past. The speed was so fast that Fang Zhu Zhenren's body underwater kept shaking, and he was about to suffocate.

Fortunately, the sea surface quickly calmed down again, but Fang Zhu Zhenren still felt a little uneasy, so he continued to lie dormant in the water for a while.

Only after he was sure that the giant had gone far away did Fang Zhu Zhenren jump upwards and out of the water.

Ignoring the wetness of his hair and clothes, Fang Zhu Zhenren murmured with a terrified expression: "Who… who is this? How can his strength be so powerful?"

Fang Zhu Zhenren felt that his brain was not enough. He could be very sure that this giant was not in the same batch as them who entered the Fallen Immortal Valley, and he had never seen such a strange-looking person.

"He seemed to mention 'Chen Tian' just now? Could it be that the appearance of this person is also related to Chen Tian?"

After calming down, Fang Zhu Zhenren suddenly remembered that the giant was shouting Chen Tian's name while yelling loudly.

Although he couldn't be sure what happened, Fang Zhu Zhenren could vaguely guess that the reason why this giant was so embarrassed was probably also Chen Tian's doing.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhu Zhenren's face suddenly turned horrified, and he turned his head to look at the direction where the Wind Gate disappeared, and said blankly: "What exactly did Chen Tian do? What happened to him? Is he alive or dead now?"

One by one, doubts, like tadpoles, scrambled to drill into Fang Zhu Zhenren's mind, making him, who was originally happy, hesitate all of a sudden.

After all, whether alive or dead, Chen Tian had brought him too much shock, so much that a feeling of fear arose in his heart!

Or rather, Fang Zhu Zhenren couldn't even be sure whether Chen Tian was really dead!

It was as if countless possibilities were hidden in Chen Tian, which could trigger unexpected miracles!

Fang Zhu Zhenren's face completely darkened, and he no longer had the previous excitement. He muttered to himself coldly: "I'm afraid that the entire cultivation world is about to undergo an unimaginable change!"

After saying that, Fang Zhu Zhenren turned the spiritual power in his body, shook the water stains from his hair and clothes, and flew back with a gloomy face!

The world is about to change drastically, he must go back early to make arrangements!

He, who originally didn't pay attention to enjoyment, even went out of his way to find a few young and beautiful maids to serve him.

Right now, Han Wuming was lying on the rocking chair, and in front of him stood two sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls with beautiful faces.

One of the girls was massaging Han Wuming's thigh, her technique was skilled, and the strength was moderate, making Han Wuming feel like he was dying of pleasure and extremely comfortable.

The other girl used her jade-like fingers to pick up a grape, removed the outer skin, and then handed it to Han Wuming's mouth. Han Wuming only needed to open his mouth to eat the sweet and delicious grape flesh. Han Wuming didn't have to worry about the grape seeds inside. As long as he spat them out, the maid would naturally open her palm to catch them.

"Good, very good, you have served very attentively. Well, I will give you some pointers on cultivation later, so that you can break through the Spirit 引 Spirit 引 stage as soon as possible." Han Wuming swayed a few times on the rocking chair, and said with a big laugh.

Hearing these words, the two girls were immediately overjoyed, thanked him sweetly, and then served Han Wuming even more attentively.

Enjoying such a leisurely time, Han Wuming felt like his whole person had been reborn.

"Elder Han, Elder Han, something bad has happened, that woman is here to ask for things again."

Just when Han Wuming was enjoying himself, an urgent voice suddenly sounded outside the hall, and then a Ghost Dao Sect disciple with a hurried expression ran in.

Hearing this, Han Wuming frowned and said unhappily: "What are you shouting about, disturbing my peace!"

"This…" The Ghost Dao Sect disciple hesitated for a moment, and then still bit the bullet and said: "Reporting to Elder Han, you asked the disciple to serve that woman named Qin Yi, she has something, I have to report it."

Looking at the person's embarrassed look, Han Wuming sighed, and then sat up from the rocking chair, reaching out his hand and said: "Alright, bring it here, what does that woman want again."

Hearing Han Wuming's words, the Ghost Dao Sect disciple hurriedly handed over a jade slip, and said respectfully: "This time she wants a lot of alchemy materials, the disciple is a bit embarrassed and dare not make a decision without authorization, so I had to ask Elder Han for advice. You see…"

"Huh?"

Han Wuming frowned, took the jade slip and investigated it, his face couldn't help but change drastically: "This time, she actually wants so many alchemy materials?"

"Isn't it?" The Ghost Dao Sect disciple muttered: "This time, not only has the quantity of the required materials doubled, but each one is over a thousand years old. The disciple really can't make up his mind, so I had to ask Elder Han for advice. What do you think…"

After saying that, the Ghost Dao Sect disciple looked at Han Wuming, as if waiting for his decision.