Eternal Existence

"Golden Immortal!"

This thought came to the minds of all the cultivators who felt the pressure.

Boom!

The scorching sun finally exploded, but the dragon carriage was safe and sound. The middle-aged cultivator who was guarding Princess Ziyu fell heavily in front of everyone, and then a golden light flashed, and the middle-aged cultivator disappeared again.

Princess Ziyu's face became really ugly. Her strongest means were these two Golden Immortal clones, but she had not found any clues to the Forget-Sorrow Spirit Spring until now. Just a few inconspicuous little cultivators who met by chance caused her Golden Immortal clone to be severely damaged.

For a moment, Princess Ziyu's murderous intent bloomed in her heart. She waved her hand, and six half-step Golden Immortals appeared in front of her at the same time. Two rows of chariots also began to roar, and teams of soldiers composed of celestial immortals were also ready to charge.

"You have really made up your mind." At this time, Chen Feng's voice echoed in the dragon carriage.

"Not bad." Princess Ziyu's beautiful eyes were full of strong murderous intent.

"With these useless soldiers or the two Golden Immortal clones, oh, no, now there is only one person who can maintain combat effectiveness." Chen Feng's voice came coldly.

"Then try it." Princess Ziyu did not give in.

Swish!

Then everyone felt a flash in front of them, and Chen Feng appeared in front of them.

Seeing Chen Feng appear, the six half-step Golden Immortals were about to take action at the same time, but when Chen Feng's eyes swept over, these people were shocked, their souls began to scatter, and then they stopped again.

Chen Feng pushed the power of life to the extreme, and golden flames were jumping in his eyes. Wherever his eyes swept, the cultivators there could not help but retreat.

Hum!

A muffled hum came, and two cultivators appeared from the space, one of whom was the Golden Immortal clone who was just severely injured.

"Golden Immortal Will!" The other Golden Immortal clone looked at Chen Feng in disbelief.

Chen Feng's eyes swept over the black-armored cultivators, Teng Teng Teng! The black-armored monks retreated one after another. Under the power of the Golden Immortal, these half-step Golden Immortals could only retreat.

At this time, a crack suddenly appeared between Princess Ziyu's eyebrows, and purple light shot out from it, intertwining with Chen Feng's eyes, and then there was a shocking collision sound.

Finally, Princess Ziyu groaned, the crack between her eyebrows closed, and a drop of purple blood flowed out.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out to be the Purple Luo Divine Eye, but it's a pity that it hasn't been cultivated to the great success realm." Chen Feng smiled and retracted his gaze, and everyone in the dragon car felt the pressure relieved.

The two Golden Immortal clones were about to step forward, and Princess Ziyu waved her hand, and the two of them became invisible again.

"My vitality is not as good as yours, and it is normal for my pupil technique to fail. I really can't believe that you are just a half-step celestial immortal. I also have some status and position. The geniuses I have seen are like the stars shining in the sky, but no one can compare with you." Princess Ziyu calmed down and her hostile aura was restrained.

"This is normal. No one can surpass me in cultivation." Chen Feng said lightly, but his domineering and self-confidence naturally emanated from him.

"Arrogant, who do you think you are?" One of the black-armored cultivators sneered, and these people had the intention to take action.

Although Chen Feng's performance just now was a bit shocking, he was not a real golden immortal after all, and there was only one person. His own side was outnumbered, so there was really no need to be afraid of a small half-step celestial immortal.

"I believe what you said." Who knew that Princess Ziyu nodded.

"I believe this sentence before I meet a cultivator who is stronger than you."

Then Princess Ziyu waved her hand, and a space channel appeared, and Tunri and others walked in one after another. "Maybe we can cooperate." Princess Ziyu said that several beautiful female cultivators came in one after another, quickly arranged, and soon arranged Chen Feng and others perfectly.

"Princess Ziyu!" The faces of the black-armored cultivators became a little ugly, especially the black-armored cultivator who had ideas about Princess Ziyu, staring at Chen Feng with vicious eyes.

"Why is the quality of the soldiers of the Heavenly Soldiers Pavilion so low now?" Chen Feng said lightly.

"Looking for death!"

This sentence angered the other party, and two black-armored monks rushed towards Chen Feng at the same time, but Tunri and Dafeng quickly stepped forward. After only a few rounds of fighting, the two black-armored monks flew back, their faces flushed, extremely ugly, and the other people also wanted to step forward and fight.

"Everyone, please leave." Princess Ziyu's face changed and shouted.

Several black-armored monks flashed with anger in their eyes, and finally snorted coldly and left the dragon car, but they still left some harsh words before leaving.

"Are these guys really stupid, or are they acting like this on purpose?" Princess Ziyu thought in her heart, but she couldn't see anything on the surface.

"These soldiers of the Heavenly Soldiers Pavilion have average cultivation and average scheming." Chen Feng smiled and sat on a gorgeous recliner, looking casual, without any discomfort at all.

"There are not many people in the entire fairy world who can say this. Those who can enter the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion are all cultivators with strong combat power, and these people are half-step golden immortals. Any one of them can occupy a territory in the fairy world and become a hegemon." Princess Ziyu said with a smile, as if she had forgotten the unpleasantness just now.

Chen Feng nodded, did not speak, but picked up the tea in front of him and tasted it slowly. The tea immediately emitted cool energy when it entered the body, making the blood and flesh cells more energetic.

"This is Fuluo tea, which is usually only available to golden immortals. Princess Ziyu is really rich." After a long time, Chen Feng said lightly.

"Fellow Daoist, you have good eyesight, as expected of you from the Changsheng Heaven." Princess Ziyu said with a smile.

"It seems that the princess already knows our origins?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"The Six Paths Sword Sect's affairs cannot be hidden from our Xianting. By the way, it should be the Six Paths Alliance now. The descendants of the legendary figure, Senior Wu Ya, will actually come to our Xianting to grab territory. I'm afraid no one will believe it if I tell them."

"We use the wrong word. Xianting cannot represent the entire Xianting." Chen Feng shook his head and said again: "Okay, let's change the topic and talk about your current attitude."

"It's very simple. I want to cooperate with you and join forces to fight for the Forget Worry Spirit Spring." Princess Ziyu said directly.

"Why not cooperate with Tianbing Pavilion?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Because you are stronger."

"Just because we are strong, we are not afraid of losing in the process of cooperation." Chen Feng's smile deepened.

But at this time, Princess Ziyun's face became serious: "Because the competition this time will be very fierce, even I am not sure that I can grab the Forget Worry Spirit Spring."

"Oh!" The smile on Chen Feng's face also disappeared.

"Has a Golden Immortal taken action?" Chen Feng asked in a deep voice.

"It's very likely." Princess Ziyu nodded.

"That would be a bit troublesome." Chen Feng laughed, but the face of the Wugui Patriarch suddenly turned pale. Among the half-step Golden Immortals, the Wugui Patriarch was not considered a master. If a Golden Immortal took action, then his trip would be in vain. If he missed this opportunity, he might not have another chance in the future.

"Just a bit of trouble?" Princess Ziyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"The other party eats meat, and we drink soup." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Drinking soup is not bad." Princess Ziyu stretched out her palm and said, "I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."

"Happy cooperation." Chen Feng also stretched out his hand.

"You can call me Ziyu."

"Chen Feng."

In contact with Princess Ziyu, Chen Feng felt that the news he had received before was a bit untrue. Princess Ziyu was considered a top genius in her cultivation, and she had the Immortal Court as her backer. The huge cultivation resources were comparable to some large sects, which could make people jealous to the point of madness.

And her personality was not as domineering as the legend said.

"Maybe they came in groups." Chen Feng thought to himself.

"I wonder if Princess Ziyu has any news about the Forget-Sorrow Spirit Spring." Chen Feng asked. This was the most important thing. Chen Feng thought that Princess Ziyu came here with great fanfare, so she should know some news.

Who knows Princess Ziyu shook her head and said she didn't know.

"Before the Forget-Sorrow Spirit Spring erupted, no one knew where it would appear, so we had to wait and rely on luck."

Chen Feng thought about it, and there was no information about this in his memory. Looking at Dafeng and the others, he didn't know either.

"Can't the Golden Immortal figure it out?" Chen Feng thought about it and asked again.

"It's very difficult." Princess Ziyu shook her head.

"It's a pity. If the Longevity Tower was here, it should be possible to figure it out." Chen Feng thought to himself, but he still decided to use the secret technique of longevity to figure it out.

"Tell me everything you know, and I'll figure it out." Chen Feng thought about it and said.

"Okay, I also want to see the secret technique of the longevity clan." Princess Ziyu said everything she knew very straightforwardly.

Then Chen Feng began to calculate. Chen Feng thought that the secret technique recorded in the Changsheng Zhenjing could deceive the heaven and steal the origin of the fairy world when he went down to the world. If he calculated, he would not get nothing.

But soon Chen Feng was disappointed.

"How is it?" Princess Ziyu asked hurriedly after Chen Feng stopped.

Chen Feng shook his head: "It's strange. During the calculation, I seem to be able to capture something, but the layer of fog in front of me can never be dispelled."

"You actually calculated to this extent?" Compared with Chen Feng's disappointment, Princess Ziyu was a little surprised.

"I need a quiet space and some time to calculate." Chen Feng thought about it and said again.

"Okay, it's better than looking around here without a clue." Princess Ziyu quickly opened up a quiet space in the dragon car.

Chen Feng sat alone in it, and Tunri and others guarded outside to prevent anyone from disturbing Chen Feng.

The reason why Chen Feng had this request was because he had some special insights in the calculation process just now. Chen Feng even had a feeling that if he tried a few more times, he might be able to capture some useful information.