I am a late bloomer in the world of immortality

Half a month later.

Wei Tu, Ni Shihuang and Situ You who followed him stopped for a moment and landed on a deserted island hidden by the formation in the sea area of ​​​​Crimson Sea.

This place is what he learned from the Red Dragon Ancestor thousands of years ago, and is the entrance to the secret realm of the Zunwang Palace.

"Six hundred years have passed and we are here again."

Looking at the familiar sights and objects on the island, Wei Tu's face showed a rare look of reminiscence.

Six hundred years ago, he and Cao Mi were just small figures who "accidentally entered" the Guixu Haixiu world. Their realm was not high. They joined forces to fight against the enemy with the "Yin Yang Demon Corpse" they snatched from the Liuyu Taoist.

His scope of activities basically does not go beyond the Great Cang Cultivation Realm.

In a daze, it seemed that the famous and familiar figures in the Great Cang Cultivation World were still appearing in front of him, instead of only the "new generation" like today...

Although old people from the past such as Cao Mi, Wang Sutai, and Kou Hongying are still alive and have even made greater progress in their path with his help, they have fallen behind him significantly after these six hundred years. Now, around him, there are new Taoist friends like "Luqiu Qingfeng" and "Golden Chan Snow Girl"...

A new generation replaces the old.

It seemed that he was the only one who stood firm and remained unchanged in the sea.

"This is the world of cultivating immortals. Although it is cruel, it is real. There is no one who can accompany you forever, but there will always be a lack of Taoist friends on the way forward..." Wei Tu stood with his hands behind his back and looked forward, his eyes seeming to span across Passed through many dimensions and reached the spiritual world.

The strong wind blew against his face and blew his robes, but it failed to take away a single thing on his body.

Ni Shihuang and Situ You, who were standing behind Wei Tu, suddenly discovered that although Wei Tu's state had not changed at this moment, there seemed to be some indescribable aura about him.

This aura is not powerful, it can also appear in an old man who has experienced many things in the world - it is confidence in his own life, and it is not unique to the gods. However, as soon as they feel it, they are frightened and in awe.

No one can despise an avatar.

No one dares to underestimate the self-confidence of a god.

"It's the aura of a strong man, the aura of a strong man who has persevered against all odds..." In his mind, Situ You accurately described the aura on Wei Tu at this moment.

The former Wei Tu was indeed a strong man, but in terms of charm, he was not necessarily stronger than some thousand-year-old devils and righteous leaders in Da Cang Cultivation World - the reason was very simple. He had not been in a high position for many years and developed the ability to look down on the bottom. 'Potential'!

Now, Wei Tu still doesn't have such a strong aura that regards all living beings as ants, but the powerful aura of confidence in him is not easily matched by others.

In fact, in Situ You's eyes, this kind of 'power' is even more precious.

One is disdain for the bottom class.

One is confidence in one's future path.

Which one is better or worse is clear without arguing.

"Such...Master, even if he ascends to the spirit world, I'm afraid it won't be long before he becomes famous in the spirit world."

Situ You thought secretly.

In his heart, for the first time, he took the initiative to surrender to Wei Tu, instead of being forced to submit due to the constraints of oaths and favors as before.

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After waiting on the deserted island for more than ten days, as the red glow fell, Wei Tu instantly sensed the familiar aura of the secret realm of Zunwang Palace.

As before, their destination was an antique corridor that looked like a space passage. At the end of the corridor was a majestic palace with the three characters "Zunwang Palace" hanging on it.

"Can I use "Split Sky Escape" to escape from this place?"

Wei Tu's heart moved, he opened a corner of the spirit beast bag at his waist, and asked the Sky Splitter.

A few years ago, the scene where the Sky-Splitting Eagle broke through the boundary wall from the Tianyi Ruins Realm and escaped with [Splitting Sky Escape] was still vivid in his mind.

If the Sky-Splitting Eagle can fly out from here and reach outside the boundary wall of Zunwang Palace, maybe he can hope to take away the true carrier of this secret realm - the "Earth Emperor Pearl".

In the memory of the ancient demon Paochen - this treasure, as the space magic weapon carried by Fairy Xuanling, is the most precious existence in the entire secret realm of the Zunwang Palace, except for the "Mahayana inheritance" that Fairy Xuanling may have left behind.

But what was a pity for Wei Tu was that after sensing it with his spiritual consciousness for a while, the Cracking Sky Eagle quickly shook its two heads, indicating that it could not do such a difficult thing.

However, Wei Tu didn't pay too much attention to this answer.

He just asked casually, and did not think that a Mahayana monk's space magic weapon would allow a fifth-level monster to take advantage of the loopholes and come in and out at will.

"Is it Ni Shihuang? Situ You?"

There are more than twenty corridors leading to the hall of the royal palace. Each entrance to the secret realm corresponds to a corridor entering the hall of the royal palace.

The corridor where Wei Tu and others are located is just one of them. In other corridors, there are many Nascent Soul experts who are secretly using secret techniques to spy on the strength of the monks in other corridors.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

Among the three people, Wei Tu's spiritual pressure was huge, but under the prying eyes of these Nascent Soul monks, it was like nothing, like a ball of air, and it was difficult to see any trace.

Only Ni Shihuang and Situ You, who could not completely shield their auras, were seen by these Nascent Soul experts.

As soon as they saw Ni Shihuang and Situ You, the faces of these Nascent Soul masters immediately became more dignified.

Without it, for them, each of these two people is a "predecessor" in the Yuanying realm. They are more than a thousand years old and are proper Yuanying old monsters.

In the past few hundred years, they have all gained quite a reputation, and the strength of each of them is at least above the late Nascent Soul stage.

Especially Ni Shihuang, as a disciple of the Heavenly Lady Sect with "dual cultivation of law and body", he is invincible at the same level, and his strength is often more than one or two small realms stronger than the current real realm.

But what puzzled them was.

These two Nascent Soul seniors, one is obviously a righteous senior from Gujian Mountain, and the other is a Demonic Heavenly Girl who defected from the Heavenly Girl Sect, how could they suddenly join forces and come together?

But soon, when they walked out of the corridor and reached the end of the corridor, they saw the young green-robed monk standing in front of Ni Shihuang and Situ You - they understood everything in an instant.

It was obvious that these two great Nascent Soul seniors, good and evil, were vaguely respected by the green-robed monk who headed them.

However, what they couldn't understand was what ability this green-robed monk had that could make these two Yuan Ying seniors willingly obey orders.

But at this moment, some Nascent Soul monks with well-established family backgrounds and prominent sects recognized Wei Tu's identity.

"Wei Tu? Mr. Wei?" They were trembling with fear. They never expected that the opening of the secret realm of the King's Palace would actually attract the arrival of this evil star.

Especially the Nascent Soul monks from the five demonic sects felt their hearts tremble, as their nightmares had indeed come true - Wei Tu did not give up exploring the secret realm of the Zunwang Palace.

However, for fear of offending Wei Tu, even though they knew Wei Tu's identity at this moment, they did not dare to tell outsiders. They had to lower their heads and force themselves not to look past.

"Huh? That's interesting."

At this time, looking at the Wei Tu of this new generation of cultivators, he seemed to sense something interesting. He couldn't help but be surprised and looked at a middle-aged monk in a yellow robe who was meditating alone in the corner.

"It's Huangsha Sanren. Why does Venerable Wei suddenly look at him? But has he offended Venerable Wei?"

"It's a good thing. This is an opportunity to make meritorious deeds in front of Venerable Wei."

The Nascent Souls of some big factions who knew Wei Tu's ins and outs suddenly brightened their eyes and geared up, ready to step forward to capture this Huangsha Sanren and please Wei Tu.

Entering the secret realm of the royal palace, they may not get any precious opportunities. Compared with this, Wei Tu's appreciation is more tempting to them.

"I wonder why senior is looking at me?"

"But junior Wu Zang offended senior?"

Huangsha Sanren, who noticed the malicious intent of the monks around him, suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He couldn't care about anything at the moment. He quickly got up and stepped forward, bowed respectfully to Wei Tu, and asked this question cautiously.

Please...you...collect 6...books...!

Although he didn't know Wei Tu's identity and realm, he knew from the eyes of these big sect monks that Wei Tu's strength was certainly not simple, at least at the late Nascent Soul stage or above.

Therefore, after his thoughts were transferred, he no longer addressed Wei Tu as "fellow Taoist", but as "senior", which made him look humble and whom Wei Tu respected.

"Where did the token in your storage bag come from?"

Wei Tu nodded slightly, recognized the honorific title, then paused and asked.

"Token?" Hearing this, Huangsha Sanren was startled at first, as if he didn't expect Wei Tu to have the ability to spy from a distance and see the spiritual objects hidden in his storage bag.

But soon, he reacted and calmed down the look of shock on his face. Then he patted the storage bag, took out a rusty token, and handed it to Wei Tu. .

"Senior, are you talking about this card? This card was accidentally obtained by this junior in my hometown. It contains a Qi refining method... It was not obtained by this junior by killing people and raking in goods."

Huangsha Sanren saw that this rusty token seemed to have an unusual meaning to the senior Wei Tu. He thought for a moment, then hurriedly said this sentence and "picked" himself out.

He was afraid that the token belonged to Wei Tu's family members, and he got it regardless of life and death, and became a "relative-killing enemy" in Wei Tu's eyes.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the world of immortality.

There were many monks who suffered this injustice and were brutally killed.

"You don't have to be surprised. This token was buried in Wei's former residence after he had made some achievements in cultivation... Unexpectedly, today, thousands of years later, someone dug it up."

Wei Tu raised his hand slightly and took the token in Huangsha Sanren's hand. He rubbed the three words "Martial Yun Tower" on the rusty token and sighed with emotion in his heart. vocal channel.

Back then, when he was still secular, Xue Du, the elder of Wuyun Tower, invited him to join Wuyun Tower. He was afraid that Wuyun Tower was a rebel force, so after Xue Du left, he turned around and buried the card under the big tree facing the street. .

Then, after he had achieved some success in practice, when he returned to Qingmu County, when he saw the familiar scenery and objects, he also casually carved the "Little Spring and Autumn Gong" he had practiced back then in the form of a spiritual ban. On the face token, leave it for the destined person.

Unexpectedly, more than a thousand years later, he would be able to see this destined person.

"I see……"

Huangsha Sanren smiled and felt relieved, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, he realized something, smacked the word "Wei" mentioned by Wei Tu, and looked at Wei Tu with excitement.

At this moment, no matter how stupid he was, he understood the identity of the monk in green robes in front of him.

——The greatest legend in the Cang Cultivation Realm for thousands of years, he killed Venerable Wei Tuwei who was also a god of the same level.

"The younger generation pays homage to the ancestors."

The next moment, Huangsha Sanren seemed to have thought of something again. His knees softened and he knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Wei Tu.

This scene made all the cultivators present smack their lips.

Even though they knew that Wei Tu's identity was not simple, Huangsha Sanren was one of them after all. How could a dignified Yuanying cultivator be so shameless as to kowtow to Wei Tu as his ancestor?

However, correspondingly, they also admired Huangsha Sanren's ability to climb up the ladder - if it were them, they would probably not dare to easily abandon their face and kneel down to recognize a stranger as their ancestor.

"It's just too rough."

The cultivators shook their heads secretly. Except for those who really like to flatter, no one would be willing to casually accept a "godson" with bad intentions.

Seeing this, Wei Tu also felt ashamed. After frowning slightly, he flicked his sleeves and prepared to push Huangsha Sanren away with his magic power.

But the next moment, when Huangsha Sanren said his last name was "Shan", his expression could not help but change.

"Are you a descendant of the Shan family?" Wei Tu narrowed his eyes and looked at Huangsha Sanren in front of him seriously.

If Huangsha Sanren did not lie, given his relationship with the Shan family, this person should indeed call him "ancestor".

"My last name is Shan, and I am the 73rd generation of the Shan family since Shan Ji. After I got the opportunity of my ancestors by chance, I embarked on the path of cultivating immortals..."

Huangsha Sanren said hurriedly.

Shan Ji is Wei Tu's master Shan Wuju.

A son is like a son. From this aspect, Huangsha Sanren calling Wei Tu an ancestor is indeed in accordance with etiquette and not a random recognition.

"Wei is not a person who can be deceived at will. If your words are untrue, don't blame Wei for being ruthless."

Wei Tu's eyes condensed and said in a cold voice.

He would not use soul-searching techniques casually on the descendants of the Shan family, but he would not hesitate to use the hypnotic "soul-calling technique".

Hearing this, Huangsha Sanren's face changed slightly, and he kowtowed again, "Junior was indeed false just now. The "Small Spring and Autumn Skill" was obtained by the junior after the seventh level of Qi training and the lucky glimpse of the spiritual consciousness. Although I later switched to practicing this skill,... I did not use this skill to embark on the immortal path. However, the junior is indeed a descendant of the Shan family."

He also knew that as a descendant of the Shan family for more than 70 generations, he had little relationship with Wei Tu, so he played a little trick and lied that the inheritance of Wei Tu was his opportunity to embark on the immortal path...

After all, the grace of preaching is no less than that of the master.

Correspondingly, he, the disciple who got the opportunity to preach, can also take the opportunity to worship Wei Tu as his master.

It's just a pity that he didn't dare to lie too much in front of Wei Tu. After being frightened by Wei Tu, he told the truth in detail. (End of this chapter)