There's Something Wrong With My Immortal Path

Chapter 100: Are You Worthy of the Zhao Surname?

Sweet~

It will be over soon.

All of this is just a dream.

...

He Niansheng tightly gripped Zhao Jiu's neck with his big hand, once again suppressing him on the ground.

Looking at the ice Spirit Root wrapped around He Niansheng's arm, Zhao Jiu smiled.

Staring intently at He Niansheng's blood-red eyes, Zhao Jiu didn't hide his admiration.

"Good! Very good, He Niansheng!"

"I admit it! I lost to you and your master!"

"I was too arrogant. I shouldn't have underestimated you and treated you like fools. I won't make such a mistake again."

He Niansheng frowned, his five fingers clenched like a palm blade, and he inserted his palm into Zhao Jiu's abdomen, his big hand directly gripping Zhao Jiu's heart.

"Have you...said enough?"

Intense pain struck, and Zhao Jiu could even feel the jagged scales on He Niansheng's palm!

But even so, Zhao Jiu continued to laugh recklessly.

"Hahaha!"

"He Niansheng! Do you think I've lost? No, no, no!"

"You don't understand Xianzhou! You don't understand what it means to have Immortal Bloodline!"

Before Zhao Jiu finished speaking, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in his chest.

In the next moment, a surging golden light directly blasted He Niansheng away.

The black armor on his chest shattered, and even one of the menacing black horns on his head broke.

Heavily falling to the ground, He Niansheng spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Looking at He Niansheng lying there, Zhao Jiu laughed.

Huff, huff, huff...

His internal organs were torn apart like a bellows, and there were deep claw marks left on his heart. Overwhelming pain surged, but Zhao Jiu struggled to get up, his smile becoming even more ferocious.

It hurts!

Even breathing is painful!

But pain is good news.

Because only when alive can one feel pain!

At this moment, what looked even more ferocious than Zhao Jiu's smile was his chest.

Through the broken chest, one could vaguely see a slowly glowing golden ring inside.

From a distance, it looked like a rising sun.

...

Over there.

He Niansheng also stood up with a gloomy face, dragging his injured body.

Looking at Zhao Jiu, who held the "Great Sun" in his arms, He Niansheng's gaze condensed, and then he tore open his arm with one bite.

Inside the crimson flesh and blood, there were pills wrapped in a transparent skin, most of which were blood-colored, and even the figure of a second-generation Blood Pill could be seen.

Coldly looking at Zhao Jiu not far away, a resolute look flashed in He Niansheng's eyes.

There was no turning back now. This body was already riddled with holes.

With a clear mind, He Niansheng swallowed all the pills in one gulp!

When the blood-red eyes lit up again, He Niansheng took step by step towards Zhao Jiu.

In the silence, He Niansheng asked coldly, "How many more attacks like that can you make? How can someone like you bear Immortal Law? I can possess Xia Ming, but what about you? If you lose this body, are you still worthy of the Zhao surname? Will Xianzhou still consider you as having Immortal Bloodline? Zhao Jiu, what are you living for?"

Are you still worthy of the Zhao surname?

The Zhao surname?

Surname?

He Niansheng's voice echoed in Zhao Jiu's ears, and his body trembled.

He knew that He Niansheng was right. If he lost this body, even if he obtained Immortal Law, those old immortals would never let him become the heir.

There are many people in the ninth generation, but there can only be one person named Zhao Jiu, with the title "Da Guan".

And that person must have the bloodline of an immortal!

At this moment, He Niansheng spoke again.

"You have already lost. Don't resist. Let me transplant the Spirit Root. From now on, we will be Zhao Jiu, the only Zhao Jiu. You know, I can do better than you."

Looking deeply into He Niansheng's eyes, Zhao Jiu couldn't laugh anymore.

In that instant, he actually felt that He Niansheng made sense!

Damn it!

What a bullshit reason!

Disturbing my Dao heart! Who is Zhao Jiu?

Either he wins, or everyone dies together!

Why do I, Zhao Jiu, have no way out, while you, He Niansheng, still have a way to retreat? You and your despicable disciple should both die!

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiu aimed directly at the nearby Qingtian Crystal Wall. With a flash of golden light, a terrifying impact rushed towards the crystal wall, and a sound of bitter disintegration was heard as the crystal wall shattered completely, and a crimson mist surged forth.

"He Niansheng!"

"You have no right to judge my life and death! Only immortals can judge me! Since my immortal is not here, I'll leave it to Longwu!"

"He Shi Niansheng! I invite you to die together!"

As soon as Zhao Jiu finished speaking, a miracle occurred.

The crimson flower threads slowly unfolded, and the boundless blood mist enveloped Xia Ming and the other two.

That's right.

Xia Ming had actually woken up long ago.

He woke up when He Niansheng slapped Zhao Jiu.

Then, he quietly played dead.

Go up?

Are you kidding?

At least wait until both sides are injured before going up, that would be the best strategy.

When Xia Ming learned that Lao Jiu was Zhao Jiu, he really wished that He Niansheng would slap that guy to death!

If it weren't for his sudden realization, he wouldn't have noticed Lao Jiu's despicable flaw!

That dog acted so convincingly, deceiving my emotions!

And he kept calling himself Brother Ming, shameless!

Despite his anger, Xia Ming couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine when he thought about how adaptable and deep-thinking Zhao Jiu was.

A tiger lying in wait, he must have big plans. Zhao Jiu is planning to become an immortal.

Then, Xia Ming heard a dramatic scene.

He Niansheng wanted to possess Zhao Jiu!

In shock, Xia Ming instantly thought of the reason behind it, thanks to the lingering effects of the blood pill. He Niansheng had eaten the blood pill and gained some sensation.

He was afraid that if I moved, it would affect the "medicinal properties".

In that case, I need to find a way to leave my master.

I, Xia Ming, am not a medicinal herb raised by He Niansheng!

While pondering, Xia Ming looked at his lower dantian.

Inside the furnace of the lower dantian, there was actually an elongated purple thunder symbol.

As the furnace was activated, the surging spiritual energy rushed towards the Blood Wheel Heaven's Apex, and one by one, the crimson gears began to rotate continuously.

While the crimson gears were spinning, strands of refined energy quietly flowed into Xia Ming's body. Soon, Xia Ming was pleasantly surprised to find that this energy even had the effect of healing wounds. In just a few dozen breaths, Xia Ming no longer felt the pain in his right hand. Not only that, he also felt a faint tingling sensation coming from his right hand. He knew that it was a signal of bone healing.

"If I fully activate the Blood Wheel Heaven's Apex and turn the entire Blood Wheel Heaven's Apex into my own, what kind of state will my body reach?"

"Regeneration of severed limbs? Long-lasting physical body? Immortality?!"

Just as Xia Ming was immersed in these beautiful fantasies, a strand of crimson flower thread directly pulled him out of the deep pit. Before Xia Ming could react, he realized that there seemed to be something extra inside his body, something that was wandering around, seemingly searching for something.

In the end, that thing arrived at Xia Ming's lower dantian.

And Xia Ming was able to catch a glimpse of its true form.

It was a vortex-shaped eye.

Damn it!

That's an immortal's eye!

After examining him up and down, the eye nodded in satisfaction.

Before Xia Ming could react, another strand of flower thread connected to his body.

Slowly opening his eyes, Xia Ming found that his reaction was nothing compared to Zhao Jiu. Behind Zhao Jiu were six or seven flower threads, and in his abdomen, it seemed like there was a small sun hidden, with a halo flowing around it, and the wounds on Zhao Jiu's body began to heal rapidly.

Compared to Zhao Jiu's dazzling brilliance, He Niansheng on the other side appeared much more low-key, because he no longer looked like a human, but rather a humanoid beast.

Xia Ming and his master probably hadn't figured out what had happened yet, while Zhao Jiu on the other side was already trembling with excitement.

Heaven never forsakes me, Zhao Jiu!

Presumably, these crimson flower threads are the manifestation of Longwu's obsession. After all, in the end, Longwu sacrificed the entire Immortal Island, including himself.

In other words, the more flower threads one carries, the more of Longwu's obsession one can obtain, and the greater the probability of obtaining the Immortal Law!

So... how can I carry more flower threads?

After looking around, Zhao Jiu immediately guessed the answer: physical carrying capacity!

Longwu, Longwu, the physique is ultimately Longwu's obsession.

Only a strong physique can carry an immortal's obsession!

This is a test! It's also a trial!

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiu felt confident.

Who here has a greater physical potential than me? I have the Great Sun Illusion within me! I am of immortal bloodline!

What about He Niansheng? The path of mixed blood is not enough to be considered!

As for Xia Ming? What is Xia Ming?

Moreover, I can kill both of them here and take their flower threads!

With this thought in mind, Zhao Jiu immediately activated the Great Sun Illusion with all his strength!

Light up, the sun of Immortal Island!

(End of this chapter)