There's Something Wrong With My Immortal Path

Chapter 94: The Heart of a Tyrant? The Heart of a Poisonous Husband!

In the endless rain and mist.

Countless people in Xizi raised their heads and looked up.

At the end of the white sky, a flying dragon soared.

There really are immortals in this world.

While outsiders watched the spectacle, the cultivators in the midst of the situation could only curse.

The suppression of the great formation above their heads, the restrictions on the body of the mountainous dragon, and the barrier of gusty winds outside.

Escape? Where could they escape to?

The cultivators were firmly bound to the dragon by Zhao Jiu!

This Zhao Jiu guy wanted to drag everyone to their deaths. Many rebellious cultivators had secretly formed alliances and communicated with each other.

What does it matter if there is another Great Immortal after the Grand View Immortal? This is Xizi Cangzhou!

Killing Zhao Jiu might be able to change the situation!

Just as the cultivators in Xizi were sharpening their knives, two men in armor slowly walked out from behind Zhao Jiu.

The man on the left held a long halberd and wore a sword at his waist, while the man on the right held a giant black bow.

And it didn't end there. Four ink-like fierce beasts resembling tigers appeared behind the two men.

The two men stood like iron towers, guarding Zhao Jiu, while the four beasts stared fiercely at the cultivators below.

As long as Zhao Jiu gave the order, they would pounce without hesitation.

The pitiful state of Baiyun Lao Guai was still fresh in their minds. Who among the Xizi cultivators dared to make a move?

They could only stare at Zhao Jiu, who had a golden mask on his face, with resentment. They were once humble, but now they were rebellious.

Facing the piercing gazes of the cultivators, Zhao Jiu showed no signs of fear.

"Hahaha! Gentlemen! You all wanted to go to Xianzhou, right?"

"Please follow me to Longwu Xianzhou! I will give you a great opportunity!"

"I will let you meet a real immortal!"

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, Zhao Jiu's laughter was sharp, and his long hair was disheveled.

He was simply...mad like a demon!

Looking at Zhao Jiu like this, the faces of the Xizi cultivators turned green.

A powerful madman, a madman with absolute power.

This situation is simply unsolvable!

Xia Ming looked at Zhao Jiu's back in front of him, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

The bronze mirror was the sky, and the Dragon Transformation of the mountain range. In a few moments, the dragon would collide with the bronze mirror sky!

Before Xia Ming could think of anything else, a cold gaze locked onto his throat.

Xuan Niao gripped his sword. As long as Xia Ming made any unusual movements, he would be mercilessly killed.

Clenching his fist tightly, Xia Ming glanced sideways and slowly relaxed.

He saw He Nian Sheng, who was quietly tasting wine in front of the wine table.

Sensing Xia Ming's gaze, He Nian Sheng smiled slightly and poured him a cup.

"My good disciple, if it weren't for the Crown Prince, could we witness such a grand scene?"

"Soar on the dragon! Surpass all living beings!"

After receiving the wine cup handed to him by He Nian Sheng, Xia Ming savored the spiciness within.

After a moment, Xia Ming respectfully bowed to He Nian Sheng.

"Xia Ming thanks Master for the delicious wine, and thanks the Crown Prince for his grace!"

Seeing this scene, Xia Laojiu, who was frowning beside them, couldn't help but freeze.

What a pair of Xizi wolves!

Cultivators cultivate their hearts!

Such a state of mind! These two are truly damned!

However, there can only be one winner in this thrilling situation!

And that person...will definitely be me!

As Zhao Jiu made up his mind, the fake Zhao Jiu in the blood robe also began to reach a climax.

"Hahaha!!!"

"Fly! Fly! O unjustly dead dragon souls! This Crown Prince will give you a chance! A chance for revenge!"

"Go! Go find Longwu Immortal for me! This Crown Prince will take you to kill him!"

"Dragon-slaying Immortal! Only I, Zhao Daguan, can do it!"

Damn it!

This guy is definitely beyond saving.

Looking at the unruly Zhao Jiu, the Xizi cultivators' faces turned ashen.

In stark contrast to the cultivators, there was He Nian Sheng in front of the wine table.

After listening to Zhao Jiu's words, a glint flashed in He Nian Sheng's eyes, and his body trembled slightly.

Seeing this scene, Xia Ming's heart was instantly filled with shock!

Based on his understanding of Master He, Xia Ming felt that Master He was not afraid...but excited!

Damn it! What is Master He excited about? Does he know something?

And it didn't end there. In Xia Ming's shocked gaze, He Nian Sheng began to crazily consume pills.

Explosive Blood Pill! Furious Qi Pill! Spirit Ignition Pill! Accumulation Pill! Borrowing Power Pill!

Xia Ming couldn't even name half of those colorful pills.

One pill after another was swallowed by He Nian Sheng, but he remained calm, like a dead pool of water.

Could it be that Master wants to commit suicide by swallowing pills?

Master, please stop eating. I'm really scared!

While Xia Ming was swallowing his saliva in panic, Xia Laojiu beside him also widened his eyes in astonishment.

What does He Nian Sheng want to do? Damn it! This guy shouldn't have been left alive!

In the end, under Xia Ming's shocked gaze, He Nian Sheng swallowed a second-generation Blood Pill.

Seeing this, Xia Ming couldn't remain calm.

No, I have to eat it too!

Damn it!

If I don't eat it, I won't know how I'll die later.

Just as Xia Ming reached out his little hand towards the storage ring, He Nian Sheng grabbed his wrist.

"Xia Ming, do you trust me?"

"..."

Looking at He Nian Sheng's dark eyes, Xia Ming finally nodded slowly.

He Nian Sheng is not trustworthy, but can I trust Zhao Jiu?

Choosing between two evils, I'll choose the lesser one!

"Xia Ming, don't eat the Blood Pill. Your master needs your eyes. Also, you have to return the Hundred Refinements Steel Sword I gave you."

Huh?

Hearing He Nian Sheng's words, Xia Ming was completely confused.

"Xia Ming... we are master and disciple. One day as a master, a lifetime as a father. I will protect you."

Looking at the smile on He Nian Sheng's lips, Xia Ming took a deep breath and finally handed over the steel sword.

At the same time, he hid some other things in his sleeve, such as the second-generation Blood Pill and a poisoned dagger.

Looking at his master and disciple, Xia Laojiu's eyes suddenly became extremely ferocious.

Eyes... steel sword... He Nian Sheng can't stay any longer!

This guy is going to cause big trouble!

Thinking of this, Xia Laojiu directly knocked over the cup beside him.

"Minger, I'm scared!!!"

His exclamation immediately attracted many gazes.

It's normal for mortals to be scared.

"Laojiu, don't worry! My master will protect you!"

Hearing Xia Ming's words, both He Nian Sheng and Xia Laojiu were stunned.

He Nian Sheng: My disciple is flattering me!

Xia Laojiu: Xia old dog! Just wait for me!

However, what Xia Ming and his master and disciple didn't notice was that at this moment, Xuan Niao's slender fingers had tightly grasped the sword at his waist.

If one were to observe carefully, they would find that the sword at Xuan Niao's waist had no trace of spiritual energy fluctuations.

This was very strange.

Just as Xuan Niao took a step forward, the Mountain Dragon let out another earth-shattering roar.

Next, in the horrified gazes of the cultivators, the Dragon raised its head and rammed into the bronze mirror dome.

Crash—

Contrary to the cultivators' expectations, the smooth bronze surface seemed to be covered with a thin layer of water film, rather than shattering like jade.

Ripples appeared on the surface of the bronze mirror, and the Dragon, carrying the cultivators of the West Lake, directly disappeared into the bronze mirror.

...

At the same time, on the Immortal Tower of the Grand View Immortal Island.

Carrying a longbow, the armored old Che You was looking down with a handsome man.

"Third... son, he succeeded."

"Uncle You, just call me Zhao San. With the road paved like this, if he still can't succeed, then he doesn't deserve to be surnamed Zhao."

"Third son, rules still need to be followed. After all, you are the descendant of an immortal."

Looking at the bronze mirror covering the sky above the West Lake, Old Che You's gaze was deep, and his thoughts were fluctuating.

For today, the Grand View Immortal Island had paid a lot.

Killing the Sakura Dragon, luring out the remnants of the Exiled Immortals, and then inviting the Immortal to descend and kill them.

Even using the "Quasi-Immortal Weapon" that carried the Immortal's marvelous technique!

Covering the sun with one's hand, observing the sky with a mirror, obtaining flowers in the mirror, and capturing the moon in the water.

The Zhao Family's Immortal Law was called "Mirror Flower Water Moon."

The Immortal's marvelous technique was truly unimaginable.

...

As Old Che You's thoughts were wavering, Zhao San asked slowly,

"Uncle You, do you think... he can obtain the Long Wu Immortal Art?"

"Third son, as you and I both know, he is the best candidate. We can only do our best, as the plan is in the hands of fate."

"Uncle You, what kind of Immortal is Long Wu? Is his Immortal Art really that terrifying?"

Hearing Zhao San's question, Old Che You's thoughts drifted back to that distant era.

At that time, there was no Grand View Immortal Island, and they were just small cultivators who came to the Long Wu Immortal Island to broaden their horizons.

Long Wu, Long Wu... the Martial Dao flourished!

Long Wu Immortal was a ruthless man who believed in the power of the physical body.

Although he became an Immortal, he couldn't let go of his attachment to the physical body.

His attachment was too deep, his resentment too heavy.

The Immortal Law he comprehended was also extremely extreme.

Long Wu's Immortal Law was called "[Heart of the Ruthless Man]," and the ruthless man was also a poisonous man.

One person's heart, the hearts of millions.

One person's desire, difficult to satisfy millions.

Long Wu cursed the true dragon, exterminated the Immortal Island, and perished himself.

And the entire Dragon Race had to bear the curse of the Immortal, weakening generation after generation, until they perished in the Sea of Bitterness, losing their True Spirit and becoming beasts.

This was the... poisonous man's heart from the Immortal.

Torturing for a thousand years, engraving it in the bloodline.

(End of this chapter)