Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Some people are blessed with great luck, finding one or two hidden treasures in some unknown corner, returning with a full load. Others, even if they turn the place upside down, still come away empty-handed.

Eight days have passed in a flash, leaving only seven days until the Wind Gate closes.

And these seven days are the most dangerous time in Fallen Immortal Valley.

Because those cultivators who haven't found any treasures are naturally unwilling to return empty-handed. They will, by any means, obtain one or two magical items.

Therefore, these cultivators who haven't found treasures have automatically formed alliances and begun to set their sights on others within Fallen Immortal Valley.

The fat man surnamed Xiong and the refined scholar surnamed Wei had separated after entering Fallen Immortal Valley, each searching for treasure in different places.

However, after eight days, when the two met again, they were both empty-handed and had gained nothing.

"Damn it, this won't do! Fallen Immortal Valley only opens once every hundred years. If I can't bring back a few magical items, wouldn't that be a huge loss?"

The fat man surnamed Xiong muttered in front of a canyon, his tone full of unwillingness.

"Brother Xiong is right. I obtained this Wind Spirit Orb at a great cost, after countless hardships. If I gain nothing, then I will truly suffer a great loss."

Seeming to agree with the fat man's opinion, the refined scholar immediately spoke up.

Upon hearing this, a sinister look suddenly flashed across the fat man surnamed Xiong's face: "Since Brother Wei also has this intention, why don't we join forces and rob someone? If we can really get a few magical items, then we brothers will split them equally. How about it?"

"Okay, then it's settled," the refined scholar replied immediately, nodding. However, deep within his eyes, a hint of malice flickered.

If they could really obtain more than two magical items, then the two would naturally be happy. But if they toiled for half a day and only obtained one, then the refined scholar would not hesitate to kill the fat man.

Friendship and oaths are simply vulnerable in the face of利益.

After a hasty discussion, the two arrived at the end of a valley and lay in ambush, preparing to wait for their prey.

Whether it was a turn of luck or not, just as the two had set up their ambush, a woman hurried over from afar.

This woman appeared to be about sixteen years old, like an innocent little girl.

However, for cultivators, appearance and age can be changed at will. Therefore, despite the woman's youthful appearance, perhaps beneath her delicate face lies a wrinkled old face.

Of course, the fat man and the refined scholar didn't bother with the woman's age. At this moment, they both looked at her with surprised expressions.

This woman's cultivation was probably around the early stage of the Transformation Spring Realm. She flew cautiously, constantly turning her head to look around, appearing very careful.

However, in the woman's eyes, she couldn't hide a hint of excitement. Despite her efforts to conceal it, it was still easy to see her excited state of mind.

"Brother Wei, look at this little girl. She's so happy, yet she's acting so cautiously. Could it be that she obtained a treasure somewhere?" After glancing at the woman who was flying rapidly, the fat man turned to ask the refined scholar beside him.

"That's right, that's what I think too." At this moment, the refined scholar abandoned his gentle demeanor, a ruthless look appearing in his eyes: "If this woman really has treasures on her, then it's truly heaven helping us. Brother Xiong, our chance to get rich has arrived!"

A word, a glance.

The two seemed to have developed some kind of understanding. After chuckling sinisterly, they flew out together, blocking the woman's path.

Seeing the two appear, the woman seemed to be greatly startled. She immediately stopped in mid-air, exclaiming in terror, "You… what do you want?"

As she spoke, the woman's left hand involuntarily tightened over her chest.

Seeing this unintentional little action, the fat man turned to exchange a glance with the refined scholar, then said insidiously: "Hehe, we don't want anything, we just want to ask, what are you hiding in your chest?"

As he spoke, the fat man walked forward with a lascivious smile on his face.

Seeing the fat man's obscene and vulgar appearance, the woman immediately understood what he meant by 'steamed buns.' She was immediately so ashamed that her face turned red, and she scolded娇: "Ignorant fool, don't come over, otherwise, I… I'll…"

"You'll what? Tell me?" The lascivious light in the fat man's eyes shone even brighter as he licked his lips and laughed: "Do you want to shout for help? Good, shout then, shout if you have the guts, and see who will come to save you, haha… hahahaha…"

Faced with the fat man's unrestrained teasing, the woman could only retreat step by step, her face paling.

"Alright, Brother Xiong, don't waste your breath on this little girl. Let's get down to business. If she won't comply, then fine, we'll go up together and tear off her chest to see what's hidden inside!"

Just as the fat man was teasing the woman, the refined scholar, who had been silent until now, suddenly stepped forward, his tone icy cold.

After hearing his words, the fat man immediately put away his lecherous smile, his face turning solemn, and said with the same icy tone: "Brother Wei is right, let's not play with this little girl anymore. Let's go together and make her comply even if she doesn't want to!"

With that, the two took out their magical weapons and were about to charge forward.

Seeing this, the woman's face showed a look of intense horror, and she stood frozen in place, as if she was too frightened to move.

But at this moment, within the tranquil Fallen Immortal Valley, a sudden anomaly arose.

On a distant mountain peak, golden clouds suddenly emerged, and ten thousand feet of golden light illuminated the area with dazzling brilliance.

Waves of beautiful melodies, like celestial music and梵 chants, spread for thousands of miles, causing those who heard them to feel fear and reverence.

A powerful aura was applied to everyone,压迫 them to kneel down towards the mountain peak.