There's Something Wrong With My Immortal Path

Chapter 104: Master is Looking Forward to Meeting You Again

The Great Sun sits in the Xianzhou Tianque, exerting pressure over the Xizi Cangzhou.

If it weren't for the fear of something deep in the extreme southern wilderness, several Great Suns would have already ruled over Cangzhou.

Even so, the Daguang Xianzhou still dispatched dozens of black warships that resembled black dragons.

Each floating warship became a guillotine hanging over the heads of the Xizi Cangzhou.

Underneath the warships, there were countless types of heavy weapons.

Beneath the heavy weapons, cultivators scattered in all directions, flying away on their swords.

The Daguang Xianjing shattered, Zhao Jiu's soul lamp dimmed and disappeared, and the Immortal Law inheritance was also lost.

For the Daguang Xianzhou, this was the best opportunity to invade the borders, and it seemed that if they waited any longer, something big would happen.

The sound of drums resounded through the sky.

The sound of horns shook the universe.

Different from the outside noise, inside the valley where Xia Ming fell, it was silent.

The master and disciple looked at each other without saying a word. In fact, they both knew that their master-disciple relationship had come to an end here.

Xia Ming felt the coldness of He Niansheng's blade against his throat.

Looking at He Niansheng's calm eyes, Xia Ming knew that he would definitely make a move.

In fact, Xia Ming also knew that He Niansheng had already made a move.

The scent of blood, mixed with complex flavors, not only numbed Xia Ming's physical body but also stagnated his soul.

In other words, Xia Ming would have to bid farewell to his eyes and arm today.

Either detonate the dantian furnace and try to take He Niansheng with him?

Rather be shattered than remain intact?

But Xia Ming didn't want to die.

His path to immortality had just begun. Did it have to end here?

It must be said that what He Niansheng wanted was very subtle.

If it were just a little bit more, Xia Ming might have directly turned the tables.

But the two things that He Niansheng wanted directly put Xia Ming in a dilemma.

An eye and an arm.

...

Seeing He Niansheng slowly approaching, Xia Ming's eyes tightened.

It would be false to say that he wasn't afraid. Xia Ming was human, not an immortal.

To have flesh and blood cut away, how could he not be afraid?

"Muchuan? Muchuan?"

At this moment, Xia Ming wished that Muchuan was not Goldfinger's companion but a true immortal.

Unfortunately, no matter how many times Xia Ming called, Muchuan still didn't respond.

He sighed deeply, and Xia Ming finally accepted it.

Yes, how could Muchuan appear?

He had already consumed the first and second generation Blood Pills, and Goldfinger had long been suppressed.

How could an illusion created by Goldfinger, like Muchuan, appear?

What Xia Ming didn't know was that now multiple Great Suns of the Xianzhou were overlooking from above. Once Muchuan made a move, Xia Ming would undoubtedly die.

Even the Daguang Xianren would personally make a move!

...

An eye! An arm!

What can you do with them? I, Xia Ming, admit defeat!

With the Blood Wheel Tianque in my possession, I dare to gamble against He Niansheng!

I'm betting my eye on the future!

Gradually, a raging wildfire ignited in Xia Ming's eyes.

Staring at He Niansheng's eyes, a smile appeared on Xia Ming's lips.

"Master! Please allow me to call you Master one more time! You have taught me a very important lesson."

"Master, Master, I can give you my eyes, and I can even dig them out for you personally!"

"But! Master, I really can't give you my arm."

"If you insist on taking my arm, I will detonate my dantian and sever all ties here!"

"Master, if I die, do you think Zhao Jiu will spare you? Can you escape without me attracting attention?"

"I know you want my blood to refine the Blood Pills. They taste really good!"

"Master! I am willing to exchange my flesh and blood for the integrity of my arm!"

"How about it?!"

Feeling the strange movement in Xia Ming's lower abdomen, He Niansheng's gaze froze.

Looking at the smile on Xia Ming's lips, He Niansheng inexplicably felt a tremor in his heart.

That feeling... was like being stared at by a grinning wolf.

For the first time in his life, He Niansheng felt a sense of fear towards a Qi Refining cultivator.

A true demon... plus a heart of a tyrant!

I, He Niansheng, have truly raised something extraordinary.

The pupils contracted, and He Niansheng said coldly:

"Three pounds of flesh for your arm, and as for the eyes... I'll dig them out myself, you'll ruin them."

"You little brat, don't you want to be blind?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Ming laughed.

Hehe.

This damn tenderness.

With a cold snort, Xia Ming continued:

"The left is superior, Xia Ming is willing to offer his left eye to the master!"

Just as Xia Ming said this, a faint lotus mark had already been firmly imprinted in the deepest part of his left eye.

That mark flashed by, and even He Niansheng didn't notice.

He Niansheng's heart was shaken after all.

After all, True Demons were terrifying.

Gripping the icy blade, He Niansheng walked to Xia Ming's side.

"Endure it, don't attract others."

"I don't have suitable medicine in my hand, bite on something to endure it."

Hearing He Niansheng's words, a strange expression appeared in Xia Ming's eyes.

No suitable medicine means this decision was made in that mirror world.

Master, Master, what exactly happened between you and Zhao Jiuzhi?

...

"Master! It's fine! I can endure it, no need to bite on something, I still want to talk to you!"

Looking at Xia Ming's deep eyes, a murderous intent rose in He Niansheng's heart.

Wolf cub! Should be killed! This child will become a future trouble if not killed!

No! He must live! His life is more valuable alive!

After much struggle, He Niansheng finally suppressed the urge to kill.

...

Bit by bit, Xia Ming endured the boundless pain of flesh being cut inch by inch, his molars almost crushed.

What made Xia Ming helpless was that cultivators' souls were truly powerful. They could endure such pain.

Looking seriously at He Niansheng in front of him, smelling the cold breath emanating from him, Xia Ming's teeth chattered.

In extreme pain, Xia Ming really wanted to explode his dantian, to die together with He Niansheng.

But Xia Ming knew he couldn't do that!

He had to live!

If he died, whether He Niansheng died or was seriously injured, the ultimate winner would be that damn Zhao Jiuzhi!

Not a single good person with the surname Zhao!

In any case, he couldn't let him win!

"I have to live!"

"I want to live! One day! What I, Xia Ming, lost! You, He Niansheng, will repay me a hundredfold!"

One cut after another, Xia Ming stared at He Niansheng in front of him.

He wanted to imprint this face deep into his soul!

And He Niansheng, on the other hand, was suppressing the impulse to stab Xia Ming to death, slowly removing the intact eye.

In the end, Xia Ming lost his left eye.

Looking at the eye placed in the icy jade box, Xia Ming suddenly laughed.

"Master, do you want to see the world in my eyes?"

Without answering Xia Ming's words, He Niansheng grabbed Xia Ming's right arm.

"Master... we agreed..."

Xia Ming's lone eye suddenly dimmed, and his lower dantian began to tremble.

"Don't worry, I'm just taking flesh from your right arm. If I take it from other places, it will affect your movements. I don't want you to be caught by them."

"Master is thoughtful!"

Xia Ming grinned, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Three pounds of flesh from the right arm!

Xia Ming felt that He Niansheng's blade was about to touch his bones.

While grinding his broken molars, Xia Ming mumbled:

"Master, don't get obsessed with this eye. You don't have a systematic and scientific theory to support it..."

Hiss—

Before he finished speaking, Xia Ming took a deep breath.

He Niansheng's blade had already scraped against his bones!

After tidying up the flesh and blood, He Niansheng simply bandaged Xia Ming's wound.

Looking at the Black Dragon battleship in the distance, and then at Xia Ming's remaining eye, He Niansheng suddenly spoke again:

"Xia Ming, I will pass on a technique to suppress your breath. I will only say it once, whether you can escape or not will depend on your fate."

"Master is looking forward to meeting you again..."

(End of this chapter)