There's Something Wrong With My Immortal Path

Chapter 54: My Father and I, Conquering the Sun, Moon, Mountains, and Rivers!

He Niansheng knew that Elder Hai did not deceive him.

He also knew that his fellow disciple was not an ordinary person.

The people of the Hai Clan were deep and mysterious, like the sea. Their talents were astonishing.

Comprehension, Spirit Root, Dao of Cultivation... all were top-notch.

He Niansheng even suspected that if it weren't for those two parasites with the Hai surname, the Hai Clan would have long ascended to the Nascent Soul stage.

Even with those burdens, the Hai Clan still caught a glimpse of the Nascent Soul realm.

Such talent was truly chilling.

He estimated that only the Hidden Spirit Root could surpass him.

Thinking of the Hidden Spirit Root, He Niansheng felt a headache.

How should Xia Ming's illness be treated?

...

What He Niansheng didn't know was that the betrayal of the Hai brothers was also forced to a dead end.

They couldn't hide the improvement of Hai Guo's cultivation. Once he became a Nascent Soul cultivator, his soul would ascend and his body would transform.

At that time, not to mention swallowing sacrificial tools, they could be directly dragged to death by Hai Guo.

It was like fishing, leading the fish around.

After playing for a while, the fish dragged the fisherman in.

Who would eat whom?

At this critical moment, Jiang Chong came again.

With one person's intention and another person's purpose, they formed an alliance.

Hai Guo must die!

Great River Sect? Bullshit Great River!

Let's fight separately!

For the Hai brothers, if they could obtain everything from Hai Guo, it was uncertain whether they could ascend to the Nascent Soul stage.

Once they achieved Nascent Soul, it would be a great story to become the founder of a sect.

Seeking wealth and danger, not dying for ten thousand years, let's fight!

...

As the Hai brothers' demands were met, Jiang Chong also became interested.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, Qingdan He Niansheng must die!"

Hearing Jiang Chong's message, Xu Weizhou frowned.

Qingdan He Niansheng was someone specially entrusted by the Sect Master.

Unless absolutely necessary, Xu Weizhou really didn't want to act against him.

The significance of a Pill Refining Grandmaster was too great.

"Brother Jiang, the grand cause is important. As cultivators, can't you see through it?"

Seeing Jiang Chong's restrained killing intent, Xu Weizhou couldn't help but add a half sentence with concern.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang! Sect Master Jiang! Don't fight for the present, look to the future! He Niansheng will die sooner or later."

Upon hearing Xu Weizhou's words, Jiang Chong's face darkened again, continuing to pressure the Sect Master Hai.

Faced with the encirclement of the four cultivators, Hai Guo showed no signs of panic.

Just this alone made the four cultivators secretly sigh.

But on the path of cultivation, there was no right or wrong.

Block the way and die, no need for more words.

At this critical moment of life and death, the Sect Master Hai looked around and finally stopped on He Niansheng.

"Niansheng junior brother..."

Hearing Hai Guo's call, the Black Qiu Forest fell into silence once again.

And He Niansheng, who was gradually fading out of the conflict, was suddenly pulled back.

Facing Hai Guo's calm gaze, He Niansheng's expression remained unchanged as he said:

"Elder Brother, with one person's life, I will save the cultivators of Great River!"

After saying this, He Niansheng respectfully bowed again.

Seeing this scene, Hai Guo's eyes became even deeper.

In the silence of the Great River cultivators, Xu Weizhou was quite happy.

Because in He Niansheng's words, he heard a hint of submission.

Yeah, who wants to die?

Qing Dan, why would he be an exception?

However, before the smile at the corner of Xu Weizhou's mouth had a chance to fade, it froze directly in place.

Because he hadn't laughed out loud yet, the Lord of the Hai Kingdom laughed. He laughed so heartily.

Even though laughing might reopen his wounds, Hai Guo didn't stop.

Deep within his profound eyes, a brilliant light began to burst forth.

"Hai Long, Hai Yan, in fact, I have always known. I know what you want, but how could you know the significance of the Great River Sect to me?"

"Since I was young, I have admired the immortals on the mountain. Orphaned at a young age, everything I have is given by my master. This is my debt to the Great River. I always thought that as long as I worked hard enough, my master would let go of that idea..."

"Later, my master went against popular opinion and made me the Lord of the Great River Sect. I thought my master had let go, I thought you had let go, but now it seems that I was thinking too much..."

"I have devoted myself to the Great River with all my heart, but the Great River is empty and flowing away... I work hard to maintain the four clans of the Great River. If it weren't for me, the Great River Sect would have disbanded long ago!"

"You four clans have long held grudges against each other! You plot against and kill each other! Destroy it, I want to see if you will regret it!"

"He Nian Sheng! If I die, can you live alone?"

"Jiang Xiong's case, I helped you. Qing Dan, with my recommendation, I helped you suppress the bloodshed in the seventeen counties below the mountain."

"Younger brother, younger brother, the sky is high and the sea is wide. Today you helped me, let's forget about the past."

...

As Hai Guo was feeling emotional, the disciples of the Bamboo Sword Sect also followed the current and arrived at the gate of the Great River Sect.

Under the pressure of the Nascent Soul elder, the disciples on the Da Hezhou boat directly switched sides and joined the sect.

As the saying goes, those who recognize the current situation are the wise ones.

Standing in front of his father, the Sect Master Xu Xuan waved his hand.

As if he had conquered every inch of the Great River.

"Raise the smoke signal! Notify Elder Wei Zhou! Notify the secret guards in various regions! Dispatch the Sect's elders to suppress the cities of the Great River!"

Before the words had even fallen, Xu Xuan immediately knelt at the feet of Daoist Zilei.

"Father! What do you think of my plan? Is it reasonable?"

Reaching out, he gently touched Xu Xuan's head, and the Patriarch nodded slightly.

"Good."

"Follow your father to the Black Qiu Forest. It's time to settle this matter."

"Son obeys."

Under the worshipful gaze of the cultivators, the bed under Daoist Zilei rose into the air and headed straight for the Black Qiu Forest.

Behind the bed, several Core Formation cultivators surrounded it, and above the bed, a canopy covered the sky, obscuring the sun and moon.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xuan sighed.

My father and I can conquer mountains and rivers!

...

Looking at the rising green smoke in the distance, Xu Weizhou laughed uncontrollably.

"Hahaha! Traitorous Hai Guo! Stop deceiving people! Our Patriarch has arrived, so surrender!"

Xu Xiu was arrogant, while the cultivators of the Great River remained silent.

A thousand-year-old sect, collapsing in an instant.

Sigh...

However, what they didn't notice was that He Nian Sheng in the corner secretly activated the suppression charm on his body.

With a silent thought, He Nian Sheng swallowed several pills.

As the broken characters left his mouth, the blood pill in the belly of the ink-blooded Jiao Qiu quietly dissolved.

After a few breaths, the Jiao Qiu opened its eyes, and its pair of blood-red vertical pupils had turned into a sea of blood.

Dragon saliva dripped, long and drooping, as it struggled to stand up and looked at the ants in the sky, roaring directly.

Roar!

With this roar, the four cultivators above were stunned.

And it didn't end there. The ink-blooded Jiao Qiu trembled all over, and between the surging in its throat, the black armor all over its body crackled.

As if the cold steel plates were standing up.

Between the plates, a crimson mist billowed out.

The ink-blooded Jiao Qiu was covered in blood, as if it had returned from the Nine Nether Hell.

"This... this is the soaring scale!"

"Impossible... could it be... it wants to fly!?"

[The soaring scale refers to the dragon's flight.]

(End of this chapter)