Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

This was an extremely terrifying and bizarre event. One must know that Erwa had been struck by many daggers, one of which had even pierced his skull. Logically speaking, under such circumstances, Erwa should have been dead beyond dead.

But the strange thing was that this Erwa, who should have already been dead, suddenly opened his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a playful smile.

He gently blew, and the black mist that was originally falling towards him instantly stopped. After pausing in the air for a moment, the black mist suddenly changed direction and floated towards Junior Brother Wen.

"This... What's going on?"

Seeing such a strange scene, Junior Brother Wen, who was originally thinking about something, was instantly startled. But at this time, he couldn't afford to hesitate in the slightest. With a flash of his figure, he jumped backward.

Just kidding, this black mist specializes in snatching people's souls. If they were enveloped by it, then even if this Junior Brother Wen was a cultivator, his soul would still be plundered. Therefore, Junior Brother Wen had no choice but to retreat.

"Eh, Junior Brother Wen, what are you doing? What happened? Do you need my help?"

Senior Brother Hong, who was in the distance supervising the villagers' work, inadvertently glanced at Junior Brother Wen's sudden actions and felt curious, so he asked.

"Oh, no... It's nothing... I can handle it myself, so I won't trouble Senior Brother Hong."

Junior Brother Wen hurriedly shook his head after hearing this. What a joke, this Myriad Souls Obscuring Sun Banner was his most relied-upon trump card, how could he let Senior Brother Hong interfere?

Although he said earlier that he would teach Senior Brother Hong the method of making this banner, anyone could tell that this was just a polite remark. He would never reveal the secret of this ultimate treasure.

Under Junior Brother Wen's perfunctory response, Senior Brother Hong, although feeling a little strange, ultimately didn't take it to heart and continued to supervise the villagers' work.

Only then did Junior Brother Wen breathe a long sigh of relief, furrowed his brow, and once again walked towards Erwa's corpse.

After carefully examining it, he found that Erwa's eyes were closed tightly, where were they open!

"Eh, could it be that I was just seeing things?"

However, before his hand seals could be released, an astonishing scene occurred again. Erwa's eyes actually opened again.

This time, Junior Brother Wen didn't hesitate at all. Terrified, he retreated rapidly the moment he saw Erwa's eyes open, wanting to leave this place.

But what followed was something that made him despair. A powerful suction force erupted from Erwa's body, firmly pulling on Junior Brother Wen, preventing him from retreating. Instead, his entire body leaned closer and closer to Erwa's corpse.

This was an indescribable, immense force. Junior Brother Wen felt that he had used all his strength, yet he couldn't break free. He could only bend down little by little.

Finally, under the control of this absolute force, Junior Brother Wen's head was pulled to Erwa's side, his ear resting right next to Erwa's lips.

"Do you want to die?"

Suddenly, at this moment, a vicissitudinous but emotionless voice rang out, entering Junior Brother Wen's ears without deviation.

Upon hearing this sentence, cold sweat immediately poured down Junior Brother Wen's forehead, and a strong sense of despair welled up in his heart.

Although he didn't sense any spiritual energy fluctuations, he knew that he was being controlled by a cultivator with profound magical power.

Thinking of this, Junior Brother Wen didn't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior, please spare me, Senior, please spare me, this junior is young and doesn't want to die yet."

"Keep your voice down. If you attract others, then even if you don't want to die, it will be difficult!" The voice came again, but with a hint of coldness.

Hearing this, Junior Brother Wen's heart tightened. He tried hard to look around, and fortunately, the other men in black were busy with their own affairs and hadn't noticed the situation here, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. Then, he said bitterly: "Senior, this junior is just a small disciple who has just entered the Spirit引 Gathering stage. I have no skills at all. What are you doing?"

"It's nothing." The voice revealed a sneer and said: "As long as you cooperate with me obediently, I will guarantee your safety. Otherwise, believe it or not, I will immediately make your soul scatter!"

Hearing this, Junior Brother Wen's heart trembled, and he dared not resist any longer, lowering his head and trembling all over.

"I ask you, who exactly ordered you to come here? Digging holes everywhere, what are you trying to do?" Just as Junior Brother Wen was shivering, the voice rang out again.

Junior Brother Wen's body trembled violently upon hearing this. He didn't dare to hide anything and replied: "Senior, please don't blame me. Actually, all of this was done by my master."

"Master?" The voice paused for a moment after hearing this and asked: "Tell me in detail, who is your master? Where does he come from?"

Although he didn't know why the owner of this voice was so concerned about this matter, he was being controlled, so Junior Brother Wen didn't dare to hide anything. He immediately explained: "The name of our sect is 'Blood Demon Sect', and its headquarters is located in the Fengyou Kingdom, which is ten thousand miles away from here."

"Blood Demon Sect?" The voice chewed on these words for a while, then suddenly asked in confusion: "Since your headquarters is so far away from here, then why would you come all the way to such a remote village?"

This sentence was no longer as peaceful as before. The tone was filled with a hint of questioning and murderous intent.

Junior Brother Wen's heart trembled upon hearing this, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, please don't blame me. It was my master who said that this village contains rich spiritual energy, and that there must be endless immortal crystal stones buried underground. So, we settled down here and forced the mortals here to mine spiritual mines. Senior, please be aware that all of this was done by my master, and I was just acting under orders. If you want to blame someone, please don't blame me!"

After listening to this explanation, the owner of the voice seemed to have understood something. After pausing for a moment, he spoke again: "Alright, now take me to see your master."