Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Chen Tian turned his back, gazing at the sky outside the window, and said in a deep voice, "Han Wuming, you've been by my side the longest, so you should know the immense price I've paid to reach this day. Now that the opportunity has finally arrived, how could I not seize it?"

Clearly, Chen Tian had already made up his mind.

Or rather, Chen Tian had been striving for this decision for hundreds of years.

Seeing Chen Tian's resolute face at this moment, Han Wuming instantly understood his thoughts, so he stopped trying to dissuade him and said seriously, "Alright, Master, this old servant understands, I will return with you."

Hearing this reply, Chen Tian nodded in satisfaction, but soon his expression dimmed, and a sharp, cold light flashed in his eyes.

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At this time, Old Ancestor Motian, after receiving Chen Tian's instructions, was gathering everyone to begin detailed planning for the Xianmo Sect's upcoming expansion.

Just then, two streaks of light suddenly flashed across the sky above them, flying eastward at an extremely high speed.

Seeing this scene, a man dressed in a green robe, appearing to be in his twenties, stepped forward and said softly to Old Ancestor Motian, "Master, did the Sect Master and Right Elder just leave?"

Old Ancestor Motian gazed at the two streaks of light that had rapidly flashed past and nodded, "That's right, it was indeed the Sect Master and Right Elder leaving."

Although Old Ancestor Motian's expression was normal when he said this, his gaze remained fixed on the direction where Chen Tian had disappeared, as if he were pondering something.

At this moment, the green-robed man stepped forward again, asking with a hint of doubt, "Master, what do you think we should do in the future? Are we really going to continue to obey Chen Tian's orders?"

This man had followed Old Ancestor Motian all the way from the Fantian Sect, and it could be said that he was Old Ancestor Motian's confidant.

This question was more of a test of Old Ancestor Motian's attitude.

However, upon hearing this question, a look of horror suddenly appeared on Old Ancestor Motian's face. Immediately, he shook his head bitterly and sighed, "If it were before today, I might have still harbored thoughts of rebellion, but from today onward, I no longer have such thoughts. This man has already cultivated to the Ninghai Realm. In terms of strength, I am no longer his match. It also shows that this man's potential is limitless. Following him might not be a bad thing for us."

"What's even more shocking is that this man is much smarter than I imagined, and his methods are extremely formidable. Although there is no concrete evidence, I have a faint feeling in my heart that if we were to oppose him, our end would be very miserable."

"So, I think we should abandon the idea of rebellion from now on. After all, we have already lost the opportunity, so let's not go looking for trouble."

Clearly, Old Ancestor Motian had already acknowledged Chen Tian's strength, and he no longer dared to have any thoughts of rebellion.

And...

Thinking of this, Old Ancestor Motian glanced at the blue jade slip he was tightly holding in his left hand, a look of horror appearing in his eyes as he murmured in amazement, "This child is truly unfathomable!"

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Regardless of what Old Ancestor Motian and the others were fearing at this time, on the other side, Chen Tian and Han Wuming were transforming into two streaks of light, rushing on their way.

At this time, Chen Tian already possessed the cultivation of the Ninghai Realm, and coupled with his anxiousness, his flying speed was inevitably too fast. Even if Han Wuming exerted all his strength, he still couldn't catch up to Chen Tian, and was instead being left further and further behind.

Seeing this scene, a look of frustration appeared on Han Wuming's face, and he hurriedly shouted, "Master, slow down, wait for this old servant!"

Chen Tian was originally only focused on his own flight, but after hearing this shout, he suddenly realized that there was still a Han Wuming behind him, so he gradually slowed down.

After about fifteen minutes, Han Wuming finally caught up after a hurried journey. He was covered in sweat, panting, and looked at Chen Tian with frustration, saying, "Master, are you deliberately teasing this old servant?"

Seeing Han Wuming's disheveled appearance, Chen Tian seemed to have remembered something and suddenly chuckled.

Han Wuming was panting desperately, but when he looked up, he saw Chen Tian smiling happily over there, which immediately darkened Han Wuming's face. He complained, "Master, are you sincerely trying to make fun of this old servant, so you deliberately made things difficult for me? If so, then this old servant is truly aggrieved to death."

This time, Han Wuming wasn't lying, he was indeed a little angry and aggrieved.

After hearing this, Chen Tian stopped laughing and shook his head, saying, "You misunderstood, I didn't intentionally want to make things difficult for you, I just suddenly remembered some things and felt a little emotional."

When Chen Tian took Han Wuming as his slave, his strength was only that of a small Qiling stage cultivator. For a long time, Chen Tian had been looking up to Han Wuming's back.

So, for the sake of his own ears, Chen Tian would naturally not go looking for trouble.

After panting heavily for a long time, Han Wuming finally recovered. Seeing this, Chen Tian smiled slightly and said, "How is it, can we continue on our way now?"

After hearing this, Han Wuming didn't rush to answer, but took another deep breath before looking at Chen Tian with a frustrated expression and saying, "Only if Master doesn't fly as fast as you did just now will this old servant go with you, otherwise, even if you beat this old servant to death with a stick, this old servant won't take another step!"

Clearly, Han Wuming had suffered a lot just now.

And Chen Tian laughed loudly after hearing his words, and then flew forward again.

Only this time, under Chen Tian's deliberate control, his flying speed had decreased a lot.

Seeing this, a cunning smile appeared in Han Wuming's eyes, and then he chased after Chen Tian.

When he was side by side with Chen Tian, Han Wuming seemed to have thought of something and asked, "By the way, Master, what exactly was the jade slip you gave to Motian just now?"