Mortal Cultivation: Immortality begins with the Spirit Gathering Array!

"It is currently confirmed that three early foundation-building cultivators died at the hands of this person... Two early foundation-building cultivators are suspected to have died at his hands..."

"Pang Xuan... Yao Jia..."

"The time and place of their death can match..."

After the purple-clothed female cultivator left, Meng Xinyi's consciousness sank into the jade slip in her hand, checking all the information about Su Ming on the battlefield for four years.

"I didn't expect to meet a cultivator who practiced the ancient method of "True Soul Flame" on the front line... It's really a godsend..."

"As long as I can capture this person alive and bring him back to the sect, and constantly refine the true soul flame bred by his fire, I can practice the second level of this method within ten years..."

After Meng Xinyi read the information in the jade slip, a wisp of blue and white spiritual flame appeared on her five fingers out of thin air, instantly burning the jade slip to ashes.

If Su Ming saw this scene, he would naturally understand why Meng Xinyi pursued him relentlessly.

The secret method of spiritual consciousness that this woman cultivated was also the "True Soul Flame". Seeing that nearly half of her magic flame had turned into green, it was obviously not far from the second level, and its power far exceeded Su Ming's white true soul flame.

The second level of true soul flame is an absolute Jindan stage magical power. If Meng Xinyi can cultivate it, then she can walk sideways during the foundation-building period of the three sects.

"With his strength, he must have come to the battlefield for the position of a true disciple, and he would never have stayed in Qingyuan City all the time..."

"Su Ming... this time with the "treasure" given by the ancestors, you will definitely not escape from the palm of my hand!"

Thinking of Su Ming, who was as slippery as a "loach", Meng Xinyi gnashed her silver teeth.

With her strength, if she hadn't prepared to capture Su Ming alive, how could the other party have the opportunity to flee!

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On the other side, in the Hehuan Sect's position, in the cave of Cuifeng City

"Is that true? The magic weapon that man controls is really the Fire Cloud Seal!"

Zhang Sifan looked at the middle-aged man in black clothes across the table, his eyes fixed, and asked anxiously.

The man in black is named Gao Yi, who is in the early stage of foundation building. He is one of the Qi Refining cultivators who attacked the border copper mine that year.

Because he didn't have a foundation building pill, Gao Yi took the initiative to support the front battlefield after he reached the perfection of Qi Refining.

The two have a close relationship. With the help of Zhang Sifan, Gao Yi collected all the military merits to exchange for foundation building pills five years ago, and successfully broke through the barrier in one fell swoop and became a foundation building cultivator.

"Junior brother saw it with his own eyes, there is absolutely no mistake!"

"This is about the truth of Brother Qiwen's death. How dare you lie to Senior Brother Zhang about this matter..."

"Seven days ago, Senior Brother Kong Haochen led a team to attack Jinyang City, the rear stronghold of Guiyuan Sect. One of the monks guarding the city used the magic weapon "Fire Cloud Seal"..."

Gao Yi nodded and told Zhang Sifan the details of the matter.

The siege mission seven days ago was led by Kong Haochen, one of the six sons of Hehuan. Gao Yi was just one of the members of the large force.

Although he failed to capture Jinyang City before the support of Guiyuan Sect arrived, Gao Yi unexpectedly recognized the top-grade magic weapon "Fire Cloud Seal" in Liu Yan's hand.

After recognizing the Fire Cloud Seal, Gao Yi rushed from Jinyang City to Cuifeng City without stopping and told Zhang Sifan about it.

"What is the cultivation level of that person?"

"He is just a disciple of the eighth level of Qi Refining. Brother Qiwen should not have died at his hands..."

"Is there any way to capture him?"

"This person should be a cultivator stationed in Jinyang City. Unless he comes out of Jinyang City, we can't capture him with our strength..."

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Zhang Sifan's face became calmer and calmer as he answered Gao Yi's questions, but his eyes became colder and colder.

Limited by his cultivation level and status, Zhang Sifan could only obtain very limited information on the battlefield, and he has not been able to obtain any information about Su Ming so far.

For now, Liu Yan, who holds the Fire Cloud Seal, is the only clue Zhang Sifan has grasped, and he is not willing to let it go.

Zhang Sifan's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

"If I have a way to greatly weaken the defense formation of Jinyang City, do you think Brother Kong is willing to help me..."

After a moment, Zhang Sifan seemed to have made up his mind, looked at Gao Yi with a serious look, and asked in a deep voice.

"If Senior Brother Zhang can really weaken the defense formation of Jinyang City, let alone Senior Brother Kong, I guess any one of the six sons of Hehuan would be willing to help..."

"But the defense formation of each stronghold has reached the level of the top second-level formation, and ordinary means can't shake it at all..."

"If Senior Brother Zhang's method doesn't work, Senior Brother Kong will blame us, and we will be in trouble..."

Hearing this, Gao Yi looked at Zhang Sifan in disbelief, and at the same time advised.

In addition to being extremely powerful, most of the six sons of Hehuan also have great backgrounds.

With the identities and status of Zhang Sifan and Gao Yi, if any of them were angered, the other party would have plenty of means to "cook up" the two of them.

After all, it is difficult for several fake Dan cultivators to break through the defense formation of the stronghold together. Zhang Sifan is just a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and it is indeed hard to convince people when he says this.

"Before my parents passed away, I promised them that I would take good care of my brother Qiwen..."

"But now, my brother has passed away for nine years, and as his elder brother, I have never been able to help him get revenge. I am really unworthy of being a brother and a son!"

"Since Zhang dares to boast, he must be quite confident."

"But the garrison mission has not yet ended, and Senior Brother cannot leave Cuifeng City at will..."

"Please help me, Junior Brother!"

Zhang Sifan stood up and bowed to Gao Yi, and said seriously.

"Senior Brother, please don't make me suffer!"

"If it weren't for Senior Brother's care, how could I have the opportunity to break through the foundation-building stage? Junior Brother will do this for you!"

Zhou Yi quickly stood up to stop Zhang Sifan from bowing, patted his chest and agreed to it.

"Thank you, Junior Brother!"

Zhang Sifan insisted on bowing to Zhou Yi, and then slowly sat down.

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Three days later, Qingyuan City Cave, Training Room.

Su Ming's upper body was naked, his lips were tightly pursed, as if he was in great pain, so that his face was a little distorted.

At the same time, he kept performing various body-tempering movements that ordinary people could not do in the training room. His mana kept fluctuating, and two black rays could be vaguely seen wandering in his angular body and meridians.

Every time the two black rays wandered, the pain on Su Ming's face increased, and the fluctuations of qi and blood emanating from his body became stronger.

Su Ming was naturally practicing the "Heavy Water Body Tempering Technique", and the two black rays were the two drops of rootless heavy water that he had worked hard to condense.

After running the "Heavy Water Body Tempering Technique" for three small cycles, Su Ming slowly ended the exercise and controlled the rootless heavy water from the meridians of his body to return to the lake of mana through his spiritual consciousness.

Su Ming's qi and blood surged, and his sweat almost turned into white mist in the training room.

With a "whoosh", the white air from Su Ming's mouth flew out like a sword, hitting the wall of the training room and leaving an obvious small pit.

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