Seeking Immortality In The Cultivation World

With the bursts of halo emitted by this flying boat, Lin Xiu and the other two temporarily forgot to breathe.

Wen Renqing unconsciously leaned over, her eyes filled with hope.

"So Lin He really has a flying boat, and it's a third-level Gold Core grade. It's not in vain that I left Qian Qingquan's sect!"

Li Yingxue didn't look at the flying boat, but held her sword vigilantly, staring at the female cultivator.

From observing her during this period of time, it seems that this female cultivator is not the new Dao companion of her husband, and she doesn't trust her.

As long as this woman makes any suspicious moves, she doesn't mind cutting her in half with a sword.

Lin Xiu's expression became complicated.

The escape tool is there.

The problem is that there's no key to open it.

After all, it's a third-level Treasure Weapon, and even with the combined strength of the three of them, they can't move it at all.

"Junior Brother Lin, judging from its appearance, it should be about ten feet in size, enough for the three of us to ride together!"

She wasn't surprised by Li Yingxue's presence.

Based on what this little playboy did to her before, it would be abnormal if he didn't have affairs outside.

Just now, when they passed by the "Spring Night Tower," Lin Xiu's disappointed and helpless expression, she was afraid he had been there many times.

This person actually didn't join the Endless Pleasure Sect, it's really their loss...

Lin Xiu frowned, weighing his options repeatedly in his mind.

"What is Red Sister's attitude towards me? If it's more friendly, I can ask her for help."

"But if she's unpredictable and changes her mind easily, is it too risky?"

Thinking of this, he smiled ambiguously at Wen Renqing.

Seeing this, the latter's hair stood on end.

Everything that happened in the flying boat room was vivid in her mind, and she began to feel uncomfortable in her throat.

"Is this little playboy going to do something to me again?"

"In this situation, should I agree or refuse?"

Lin Xiu licked his lips.

"Um, Wen Ren Junior Sister, if I forgot the method to lift the restriction on this thing, would you be willing to study it together?"

Ah?

Wen Renqing turned to stone on the spot.

At this point, you're telling me it can't fly?

You liar!

...

On Qian Jue Peak.

Cui Lie finally endured until the end of the banquet.

He had no interest in fame and fortune, only wanting to live quietly for a little longer.

But now that it involved the blood feud of his master, as a respectful and honest person, he could only start sharing the tedious tasks.

For example, three days later, he would be responsible for recruiting independent cultivators at Ping'an Market.

Qian Qingquan walked side by side with him, and his task was to appease those alchemists and artifact craftsmen.

Once the big battle started, whether it was treating casualties or the demand for Law Weapon elixirs, it couldn't be sustained without a strong logistical support.

Although Wei Qianqiu had endured for decades and accumulated a staggering amount of strategic resources, he felt insufficient with the addition of a large number of independent cultivators.

So, he set his sights on these craftsmen who were freelancing in the market.

Qian Qingquan was very satisfied with this task.

Not only was there plenty of profit, but he didn't have to rush to the front and fight to the death. It was a great job.

If a dozen or so senior brothers fell in battle and another ten or eight died, that would be even better.

So he was in a good mood.

"Cui Junior Brother, why did I hear that Lin He didn't return to your Little Lotus Peak?"

Cui Lie snorted.

Being honest doesn't mean being foolish.

He naturally understood the meaning behind this junior brother sending a female disciple to seduce his beloved disciple.

"You brat, even with injuries, you still think about women. If you die in a woman's bed, it would bring me some peace!"

Qian Qingquan laughed.

"Senior brother, don't say angry words. Wen Renqing is the most beautiful among all my disciples, and she is also proficient in the techniques of the Immortal Sound Pavilion. If the two of them become Dao companions, it will only bring benefits to Lin He, without any harm."

Cui Lie frowned and shook his head, "These past few days, I've been feeling restless. I wonder if something happened to that kid. I need to go back to the disciple hall and check his life symbol."

"Ah... Senior brother, you're being too cautious. He's probably already with Wen Renqing. Considering the current situation, who would dare to touch a hair on the disciples of Qian Jue Peak?"

Qian Qingquan hugged Cui Lie's shoulder and said, "Come, let's go to my Xiao Ling Peak. The 'Thousand Turns Liquid' will be opened tonight. Let's get drunk together, brothers!"

Cui Lie, being a drunkard, immediately became excited. "Maybe I'm just overthinking. Indeed, no one dares to touch the disciples of Qian Jue Peak. Let's go, but don't try to back out!"

The two of them linked arms and were about to fly towards Xiao Ling Peak when another figure surpassed them with even faster speed, turning into a white streak and rushing towards Ping'an Market.

"Damn it, it's Wu Tiance from the Endless Pleasure Sect. Why is this old guy in such a hurry? Could it be that the thirty-plus female disciples played a trick on him?"

Qian Qingquan had some grudges with this person. He had snatched away many coveted items from him at the Treasure Pavilion auction, so he felt disgusted.

Cui Lie didn't care about these things. The alcohol bug that Qian Qingquan had awakened in him had already devoured his intestines. He pulled a cold-faced junior brother and flew towards Xiao Ling Peak.

...

On the surface of the river in Ping'an Market, a figure quietly hovered in mid-air. The pressure from the late Gold Core stage radiated, making the tenants within a half-mile radius unable to breathe.

"Isn't there a curfew? How come there are still people daring to come out?"

"Hehe, it seems that the curfew is only for us independent cultivators. The Gold Core experts can ignore it!"

"Could it be because of the Lin Fu Master killing that Foundation Building cultivator from the Endless Pleasure Sect today?"

"Trouble..."

Wu Tiance held a storage bag in his hand. With a sweep of his divine sense, his originally pale face became even more terrifying.

With a mouth opening, the powerful sound waves shook the defensive formations of the nearby small courtyards.

"Three breaths of time, all of you come over here!"

The tenants' faces turned pale.

After three breaths, hundreds of independent cultivators knelt by the river.

Wu Tiance pointed at several small courtyards near Lin Xiu and said, "Those who live in these courtyards, get out!"

Those people were shocked and didn't know what to do. Just then, a white-robed cultivator walked a few steps forward and bowed, "Esteemed senior of the Endless Pleasure Sect, I have long admired the sect. If I tell you what I saw today, can you make an exception and accept me as an inner disciple?"

Damn!

All the independent cultivators' eyes lit up.

This guy is amazing.

Even if he joins the Endless Pleasure Sect, he can only be a cannon fodder in the outer sect at the Qi Refining sixth level.

But he seized this seemingly dangerous but extremely precious opportunity.

The other independent cultivators who witnessed the whole thing regretted and resented themselves for not being clever enough.

Wu Tiance's anger slightly subsided when he saw this person.

In the Endless Pleasure Sect, internal struggles were common, and bargaining for benefits like this was countless. He was already used to it.

He didn't feel any dissatisfaction, only thinking that this person was bold and clever, and should be a good seedling after joining.

"If you truthfully tell me who killed my beloved son, the inner sect will have a place for you!"

This person was overjoyed and immediately knelt down, "Thank you, senior, for your great kindness. Recently, I personally witnessed that the one who killed the Foundation Building senior of our sect was an independent cultivator, a first-grade talisman master named Lin Xiu!"

Wu Tiance scratched his ear, looking incredulous.

"Who?"

"Lin Xiu, the tenant in the second courtyard behind this junior!"

As this person spoke, he extended his finger and drew an image of Lin Xiu in the air using condensed spiritual energy. He had a flattering expression, "Senior, please take a look. This is the person!"

Wu Tiance suddenly became furious.

"Youngster, how dare you deceive me? You're seeking death!"

With a lift of his finger, a violent surge of spiritual energy instantly pierced through this person's forehead!