There's Something Wrong With My Immortal Path

Chapter 99: You Possessed the Wrong Person!!!

A vortex is a world in itself.

A vortex is a memory of an immortal.

When Xia Ming jumped into the first vortex, he saw a prosperous world, countless living beings, the rise of Martial Dao, surging blood and qi, covering the sky.

Unfortunately, the two people behind him were chasing closely. Xia Ming didn't have time to observe carefully, so he could only jump into another connected vortex.

At the same time, Xia Ming saw the declining world again, with a sense of decay and twilight permeating the surroundings.

Without any attachment, Xia Ming continued to jump into the next vortex.

In this vortex, he heard a voice.

"[Immortals invite the true dragon! The blood of the true dragon will bring glory to the Immortal Continent once again!]"

"[Immortals are immortal! Eternal prosperity for ten thousand generations!]"

"Minger gege! Wait for me! I'm so scared!"

Listening to the mocking voice behind him, Xia Ming clenched his teeth.

You bastard! Just you wait!

Wait for me to kill you in a sinister way!

With the full power of his dantian furnace, Xia Ming plunged into the next vortex.

This time, Xia Ming felt the breath of the wind.

The surrounding world became clearer.

Looking up, there were flying dragons in the sky.

It seemed that the dragon's blood really brought vitality.

At this moment, He Nian Sheng's voice sounded again.

"Xia Ming! I don't blame you! Stop quickly!"

Hearing He Nian Sheng's words, Xia Ming decisively jumped into the next vortex.

Falling from the sky to the ground, from the extreme day to eternal night.

In the pitch-black sky, Xia Ming heard a roar.

"[Longwu! You're deceiving me! What you've become is not an immortal at all! You're a fake immortal!]"

"[Dragon... tell me what is an immortal?]"

"[Dragon... when we merge, we become the True Immortal! The only True Immortal in this world!]"

"[Longwu! I am Longwu too! Immortal in the mortal world! Eternal prosperity is only mine!]"

"Come! Ascend the Immortal Ascension path with me!"

Looking up, in a trance, Xia Ming saw an extremely terrifying scene.

A towering figure was fighting fiercely with a winding giant dragon.

The ferocious dragon raised its head and let out a long roar, while the giant man bit its throat.

The battle between the two shook the entire world. Xia Ming didn't dare to stay for long and directly entered the next vortex.

This was a narrow small world, silent and pitch-black all around.

Looking up, Xia Ming saw the entrance of the next vortex.

It was a blood-red crystal wall that reached the sky.

Inside the crystal wall, faintly visible were blood-colored threads connecting the heavens and the earth, as if a brilliant crimson flower of destruction was blooming inside.

Slowly walking towards the crystal wall, just as Xia Ming's palm was about to touch the crystal wall, Zhao Jiu arrived.

Not only did he arrive, but he also sealed the previous vortex with a palm.

He didn't want He Niansheng to follow him.

"Minger ge, I advise you not to touch that thing. It contains the obsession of an immortal. Your body cannot withstand it."

Looking back at the foolishly smiling Zhao Jiu behind him, Xia Ming's pupils tightened.

"Who are you?!"

Quietly watching the crystal wall in front of him, Zhao Jiu gradually showed a look of obsession.

"Minger ge, I am your clan brother from your family. We are both descendants of the same grandfather. We share the same blood."

"Damn it! I'm not surnamed Xia at all! I'm not Xia Ming!"

With his lower dantian furnace fully open, Xia Ming directly threw a punch.

Having consumed too many Blood Pills, Xia Ming was ultimately irrational.

However, what Xia Ming didn't expect was that his full-force attack was directly caught by Zhao Jiu.

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, Zhao Jiu lightly squeezed, causing Xia Ming's bones to crack inch by inch.

Then, with a strong swing, Zhao Jiu directly threw Xia Ming to the side.

"Minger ge, you're really foolish."

"Minger ge... this place is not a bad place for you to die."

"Throughout history, how many people have been able to accompany immortals in eternal rest?"

Before Zhao Jiu finished speaking, he saw Xia Ming charging towards him again. Immediately after, Zhao Jiu's expression changed.

Because he saw that large arcs of lightning were actually emanating from Xia Ming's body.

Lower dantian! Embedded with Five Thunder Talismans!

At the moment the thunder sounded, Xia Ming directly pounced in front of Zhao Jiu.

Successive bolts of thunder fell, one after another, directly creating a bottomless pit.

Thunder roared like a sea, and at the bottom of the pit, a determined figure stepped forward against the endless thunder.

When he reached the edge of the pit, the person finally fell to the ground.

Black smoke rose from his body, and at the bottom of the hideous wounds, faint dazzling golden light could be seen.

"Huh, what a Xia Ming! Just a little bit more! Just a little bit!"

"My Spirit Body was almost split open by him!"

The person who crawled out was Zhao Jiu.

Taking a long breath, a foolish smile appeared on Zhao Jiu's face.

"But now, no one will compete with me for the Immortal Law."

Before Zhao Jiu finished speaking, a cold voice came from behind.

"Xia Ming, my disciple..."

Following the voice, Zhao Jiu's eyes widened.

A pair of large hands actually tore open his seal and directly broke into this vortex!

It was... He Niansheng!

At this moment, He Niansheng was no longer human!

Blood-red eyes, two fierce black horns on top of his head, and his face covered with twisted purple blood vessels.

Zhao Jiu even saw a long tail covered in black armor!

This is... the Blood Fusion Path of the Longwu generation!

Damn it!

Did that thing not disappear with Xianzhou?

How did He Niansheng get here?

With a turn of his eyes, Zhao Jiu had already made a decision in his heart.

He is currently heavily injured, and he cannot deal with He Niansheng in this state.

Since that's the case... then let's buy some time! Anyway, he can't maintain this state for long!

"Master Cultivator! My brother Ming'er has been struck by lightning again. Can you please stop scaring him? I beg you!"

Ignoring Zhao Jiu's plea behind him, He Niansheng walked slowly to the edge of the big pit.

Looking at the "Black Charcoal" disciple at the bottom of the pit, He Niansheng let out a long breath.

Hoo--

Qilin'er is not dead.

Then...

Without any warning, He Niansheng's big hand directly grabbed Zhao Jiu.

His big hand, covered in densely packed black scales, firmly pressed Zhao Jiu to the ground.

In that instant, Zhao Jiu was paralyzed.

(⊙_⊙)?

From He Niansheng's blood-red eyes, Zhao Jiu saw endless desire.

Damn it!

What does He Niansheng want to do?

Quietly, a trace of fear rose in Zhao Jiu's heart!

Damn it! How can I be afraid? He Niansheng is just a lowly ant in the mortal realm!

If it weren't for this mirror world, I could crush him with just one finger!

Blame Xia Ming!

Xia old dog!

Seeing Zhao Jiu's expression, He Niansheng said coldly,

"Don't be afraid, it will be over soon... very soon."

"I don't have much time left, so endure a little longer... be good."

Upon hearing He Niansheng's words, Zhao Jiu's pupils dilated.

In his horrified gaze, he saw He Niansheng's back gradually bulging.

Then... one by one, white jade-like tentacles slowly emerged from his flesh.

That thing... is like a slender cold jade dragon!

This is... a Spirit Root!

What does he want to do!

In an instant, Zhao Jiu remembered the method of transplanting Spirit Roots that he gave to He Niansheng that night! And the information he collected about He Niansheng, it seems that He Niansheng has mastered an incredible technique of seizing bodies.

Damn it!

Could it be that He Niansheng wants to possess me!?

How is that possible? It's absolutely impossible!

I am the prince of Xianzhou!

Has He Niansheng gone crazy?

No!

He Niansheng doesn't know that I am the prince of Xianzhou!

Damn it! This guy must think I am Xia Laojiu!

Oh no! Something big is about to happen!

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiu panicked.

"He Niansheng! I am..."

Before Zhao Jiu could finish his sentence, He Niansheng slapped him.

Smack--

He Niansheng's slap completely stunned Zhao Jiu.

"He Niansheng! I am Zhao Jiu! Zhao Jiu of Xianzhou!"

He Niansheng didn't speak and continued to give Zhao Jiu a big slap.

Smack--

"He Niansheng! I really am Zhao Jiu! I hid the Blood Oath Compass in my stomach! If you don't believe me, I can take it out and show you!"

Yue~~~yue~~yue~

Smack--

Another fierce slap, and Zhao Jiu was completely dumbfounded.

Looking at the blood-red eyes of He Niansheng, a terrifying speculation gradually emerged in Zhao Jiu's heart.

Could it be...

That He Niansheng has always wanted to possess me!

He has always known who I am!

Actually, when He Niansheng took the second-generation Blood Pill.

He changed his mind. He couldn't possess Xia Ming.

Medicinal materials emphasize authenticity. If he possessed Xia Ming, would the Qilin blood still be effective?

Would he dare to gamble? The Qilin blood is of great importance, how could he gamble!

After devouring dozens of second-generation Blood Pills, He Niansheng directly merged the Spirit Root transplantation method with the soul-seizing method.

Using the Spirit Root to carry the soul, after all... the Spirit Root can be transplanted.

Why can't He Niansheng create his own path to immortality?

Zhao Jiu?

What he wants is Zhao Jiu!

To not become a demon, how can one become an immortal!

(End of this chapter)