Super Cultivation Abandoned Young Master

“Fengyuan Tea is well-deserved.”

In the Heavenly Palace of Wujie Mountain, Su Bai slowly put down the tea cup in his hand and tasted it with a slight smile.

Su Bai didn't have much in-depth research on tea, but the coolness and warmth of the tea in his throat was clearly palpable, and he could clearly distinguish the difference between it and some world-famous teas.

Fengyuan tea is obviously better.

Then there is the effect. .??.

Su Bai's current soul is so powerful that some half-step immortal emperors can't give in. However, after drinking this Fengyuan tea, he can still feel a slight improvement in his soul.

Although this level is not large, it is commendable.

Moreover, Fengyuan tea is an extinct product. The conditions for refining it are no longer available in this world, and thousands of medicinal materials can no longer be found.

Han Cheng in white clothes entertains guests with Fengyuan tea, which shows that he attaches great importance to Su Bai and Emperor Weiyang.

In the Heavenly Palace, Su Bai and the other three were drinking tea and chatting with each other. They did not mention the alliance at the first time.

Han Cheng was extremely curious about Su Bai's origins and asked a lot of questions.

What Su Bai mentioned more often was the current situation and the threat from alien races.

Finally, we got to the point and talked about the issue of forming alliances and establishing a united front.

Han Cheng did not shy away from answering this question head-on.

Han Cheng said, "I have no objection to forming an alliance. In the current situation of alien races, all the heavens share the responsibility, and no one can escape. I am still aware of this."

"It's just that I also have a few questions, and I want Fellow Daoist Su to help me answer them."

"Wu Zun, please speak." Su Bai said calmly.

Han Cheng chuckled, "Fellow Daoist Su, there is no need to call me Martial Lord. In the world of monasticism, seniority is judged by strength. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Han."

Su Bai nodded lightly. Whether it was from the past life or from this life, the age of this white-clothed Martial Lord was older than his own. There was no disadvantage in calling him Brother Han.

"Excuse me, Brother Han!"

Su Bai knew that the alliance would not be smooth sailing, and the situation in front of him was something he expected.

"Then I will speak frankly! There are three points, and I hope Xiao Su can give an answer."

"First, if a united front is established, how much power will you have in your hands? How many powerful people will you convince to join?"

"Second, you must also know that our ancient religions, which have a very long history, have their foundations in the ancestral land. You must also be aware of the power of my Wujie Mountain formation."

"I'm ashamed to say that if my Wujie Mountain formation is fully activated and I suppress the formation, even the real Immortal Emperor can attack."

"If we establish a united front, how should I deal with the ancestral formation?"

"The third point. How strong is Xiao Su? Can he possibly be able to control the situation? I already know the emperor's cultivation level. His talent is indeed very strong. I feel ashamed that he is not as good as him, but his cultivation level is still weak after all."

Han Cheng treated guests politely, but his words were indeed very rude, and he raised many key issues.

Why are many hidden ancient religions unwilling to come forward?

This is because, even if they rely only on themselves, they still have a certain degree of confidence in holding their position.

Forming an alliance requires taking certain risks.

For the sake of their countless disciples and subjects, they had to make careful choices.

After hearing this series of questions, Su Bai sorted out his thoughts and gave his own answer.

"As far as the energy I can contact, there are more than forty immortals. Although they do not surrender to me, they all agree to establish a united front."

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, there are at least fifteen high-level immortals. "

Hearing this answer, Han Cheng's expression changed slightly.

There are more than forty immortals, and high-level immortals account for fifteen. This number is not a lot at all!

"Then there's the issue of the ancient religion's heritage that Brother Han mentioned. In order to establish a united front, I will find a way to build a giant space teleportation array to connect the major forces, so you don't need to move away."

"Building a giant space teleportation formation? That is close to an emperor-level formation. Do you have such confidence? Or do you have someone who can master such a method?"

"I'm so sure." Su Bai said confidently.

He is bound to get the treasure book of Bahuang Liuhe.

Han Cheng nodded lightly.

"As for my own strength..."

Su Bai knew that if he was not strong enough, he might not be able to convince Han Cheng.

Su Bai opened up a corner of his divine world and brought Han Cheng and Emperor Weiyang in.

Han Cheng, an art master, was bold, but he didn't have any trouble in his expression.

In the corner of the divine world that Su Bai unfolded, Fengzu's body appeared.

The huge corpse, at a glance, has no end at all.

On the corpse, every inch of skin contains endless truths.

The remains of a half-step Immortal Emperor also possess powerful energy.

Feng Zu self-destructed his ordinary origin, and there were still corpses left, which were taken into the divine world by Su Bai.

Seeing the corpses that looked like mountains in front of him, Han Cheng was finally moved and stood up directly, with a solemn look on his face.

It was also the first time that Emperor Weiyang saw the remains of the Half-Step Immortal Emperor, and his eyes were also moved.

"The ability to kill a half-step immortal emperor might satisfy Brother Han?" Su Bai smiled.

Authentic.

Han Cheng still didn't calm down.

It should be noted that even with his strength, if he wants to kill a first-turn Half-Step Immortal Emperor, he still has to pay a price!

And his realm is that of a half-step Immortal Emperor, even more than the first turn.

But the Su Bai in front of him... actually achieved this with the realm of the middle stage Immortal Lord?

"You really killed this alien...with your own hands?" Han Cheng stared at Su Bai, his white robe trembling slightly. He couldn't believe it anyway.

A sword intention appeared in Su Bai's palm.

"This person is a foreigner, named Feng Zu. He died from self-explosion and my strongest sword. If Brother Han doesn't believe it, you can tell whether the sword intention remaining on his body is consistent with the sword intention in my hand."

Han Cheng looked at the sword intent in Su Bai's palm with heavy eyes.

How powerful is his spiritual thought?

You don't need to deliberately perceive it to discern this.

Then his eyes became more complicated.

An Immortal Lord in the middle stage actually killed a Half-Step Immortal Emperor...

Even his ancestors, the demon lords, were not so evil when they were young.

At Su Bai's current age, it is obvious that he has come all the way from that stage of lack of heavenly law, but he can still reach this point...

Han Cheng's heart felt like a meteorite falling into the sea, stirring up turbulent waves, and he could not calm down for a long time.

"After all, talented people emerge from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old?" After a long time, Han Cheng said with emotion.

He originally thought that Emperor Weiyang's talent was abnormal enough, and as long as Su Bai's talent could be equal to that of Emperor Weiyang, he would agree to form an alliance.

But who could have imagined that the final result would be like this?

Su Bai, who is at a lower level, is even stronger than Emperor Weiyang!