Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Originally, Chen Tian only had Han Wuming as his servant, which made him carefree, lazy, and indolent. But now that Chen Tian had taken in these people, Han Wuming was no longer the only one.

This created a sense of crisis in Han Wuming's heart, and he felt somewhat flustered.

At the same time, he made up his mind that he must do his best for Chen Tian in the future, otherwise, he would definitely fall out of favor.

"Damn it, you little scraps, don't think that just because you've become the master's servants, you can do whatever you want. Let me tell you, your Grandpa Han is the master's favorite!"

Han Wuming roared in his heart, daring not to have any more lazy thoughts. Then, his figure flashed, and he chased after Chen Tian at an extremely fast speed.

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After flying for three days and three nights, Chen Tian finally brought everyone to Ghost Cry Mountain, where the Ghost Dao Sect was located.

The Ghost Dao Sect at this time looked even more dilapidated and desolate than when Chen Tian had last returned. Unnamed weeds grew to waist height, almost covering the mountain gate.

"This is the Ghost Dao Sect. How do you feel, Senior?" Standing in front of the Ghost Dao Sect's mountain gate, Chen Tian asked Old Ancestor Motian.

Hearing Chen Tian's words, Old Ancestor Motian slowly surveyed the surrounding scenery, then nodded in satisfaction and said, "Not bad, although it's a bit desolate here, it's still relatively intact. With a little effort, it can be occupied."

"Yes, I came to check it out last time. Although the Ghost Dao Sect was destroyed, the mountain gate didn't suffer very serious damage. And before I leave, I will set up a protective formation for you again, which can ensure your safety for the time being," Chen Tian echoed.

"In that case, that would be wonderful. This old man thanks you in advance on behalf of my disciples," Old Ancestor Motian said gratefully to Chen Tian, appearing even more excited after hearing Chen Tian's words.

Chen Tian shook his head slightly and said, "Senior, you're too polite. Since I've taken you in, I will definitely ensure your safety."

Having said that, he seemed to have thought of something again, and turned his head to say to Han Wuming, "Is that thing in the Holy Demon Cave still there?"

Han Wuming had been paying attention to Chen Tian all along, and when he heard Chen Tian's question at this time, his legs seemed to have springs attached to them. With a 'clang,' he jumped in front of Chen Tian and said in an extremely respectful tone, "Reporting to Master, when I left, I sealed up the Holy Demon Cave. Presumably, those people shouldn't be able to find it."

Although Chen Tian was somewhat surprised at why Han Wuming had become so well-behaved, he was immediately overjoyed when he heard that the Holy Demon Cave might still be safe and sound, and hurriedly said, "Good, then take me to the Holy Demon Cave quickly."

Hearing Chen Tian's words, Han Wuming was immediately secretly pleased in his heart. After looking around at everyone, he thought triumphantly, 'Haha, how about it, you little scraps? You all saw it, right? The master still can't do without me the most!'

After a surge of inexplicable pride rose up, Han Wuming hurriedly turned around and walked towards the Ghost Dao Sect's cave with a haughty expression.

'This guy, could it be that he took the wrong medicine again?'

Looking at Han Wuming's unusual appearance, Chen Tian was puzzled in his heart.

"Friend, what is the 'Holy Demon Cave' you just mentioned?" At this time, Old Ancestor Motian asked from the side.

"Haha, Senior, you asked the right question. I have a gift to give you. Follow me inside," Chen Tian said, and then also walked towards the underground cave.

Looking at Chen Tian's mysterious appearance, Old Ancestor Motian seemed very puzzled, but he didn't rush in. Instead, he said to the people behind him, "You guys clean up inside and out first."

"Yes, we respectfully obey the Ancestor's orders!"

In the respectful responses of the crowd, Old Ancestor Motian's eyes narrowed, and then he followed Chen Tian inside.

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Looking at the familiar cave in front of him, Chen Tian's thoughts couldn't help but flutter. In his mind, like a revolving lantern, many figures appeared.

And among these figures, a very peculiar woman was particularly eye-catching.

This woman was wearing a black silk robe, and a faint, enchanting smile appeared on her beautiful face.

She was known as 'Maya Flower on the Ridge,' and she was feared by everyone, who called her a vixen and avoided her like the plague.

This woman was Hua Wanting!

To be honest, when Chen Tian first met Hua Wanting in the Ghost Dao Sect, he never thought that one day, he would have so many things happen with this woman.

However, what troubles Chen Tian now is that he cannot know where Hua Wanting is now.

She is like a mysterious woman. Chen Tian doesn't know when she will appear, nor does he know what her identity is.

Thinking of this, Chen Tian couldn't help but sigh slightly, his expression melancholic.

"Friend, have you remembered someone?" Old Ancestor Motian had already caught up with Chen Tian at some point and smiled softly beside him.

Hearing Old Ancestor Motian's words, Chen Tian suddenly came back to his senses from his reminiscences, smiled, and said nothing.

After bypassing some crooked tunnels, Chen Tian finally led Old Ancestor Motian to the Holy Demon Cave.

At this time, Han Wuming had already opened the seal in front of the Holy Demon Cave and was waiting for Chen Tian.

"Friend, what is inside here?"

Due to the removal of the seal, an extremely thick demonic aura surged out from the Holy Demon Cave, causing Old Ancestor Motian's face to change drastically in an instant.

Seeing this, Chen Tian smiled slightly and said, "Senior, it is impolite not to reciprocate. This gift of mine is a bit extraordinary."

With that, Chen Tian was the first to walk into the Holy Demon Cave.

Old Ancestor Motian revealed an excited expression and hurriedly followed Chen Tian in.

Han Wuming very sensibly didn't follow in, but stood guard at the entrance like a door god, proudly guarding the door.

"This... could this be the corpse of an ancient demon?" The moment he saw the giant corpse, Old Ancestor Motian was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

Chen Tian smiled slightly after hearing this and said, "Senior, it is impolite not to reciprocate. Are you satisfied with this gift of mine?"

Looking at the evil smile on Chen Tian's face, Old Ancestor Motian finally came back to his senses from the shock. He seemed to have thought of something, and his face instantly became serious. He said in a deep voice, "Alright, let's not beat around the bush. Just tell me, what do you want this old man to do?"