Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

Zhang Yuanjing recognized Lu Diyi at a glance. The other person looked familiar, but he couldn't be sure. After all, in the Mustard Seed Space, this person was only in the late stage of Core Formation.

He felt no fear, but a strong surge of anger.

If some members of the sect were using Huo Zhengkai to set a trap, and it was only aimed at him, Zhang Yuanjing, he could still tolerate it. However, colluding with the great enemy of the sect was unforgivable.

He first summoned the Refined Yang Umbrella above his head, letting the umbrella release its protective power, shielding this area, especially protecting the mine, preventing the divine sense of the two Nascent Soul cultivators from penetrating to observe the situation.

At the same time, he sent a divine thought to Ape Thirteen, instructing it to dig deeper into the mountain wall, and not to stop as long as it didn't dig out soil.

He quickly fed Huo Zhengkai a Turtle Breath Pill, and then put him into the spirit beast bag. As for the cultivator from the Black Water Sect, he naturally ignored him.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators hovered a hundred feet above Zhang Yuanjing, silently watching him take Huo Zhengkai away, both revealing a hint of mockery.

"Zhang Yuanjing, do you still recognize me?" asked Wen Zaidao, whose hair and beard were all white.

Zhang Yuanjing said calmly, "Since you ask that, it means we've met. I suppose you are the late-stage Core Formation cultivator from the Thick Earth Sect in the Mustard Seed Space, and also the Nascent Soul cultivator who was hiding in the ground in Cluster Mountain that day."

Wen Zaidao chuckled, "That's right, it is indeed Wen."

Zhang Yuanjing said, "In that case, your sect's Real Person, Wen Songnan, Real Person Wen, ultimately died in the Mustard Seed Space."

Wen Zaidao's expression froze, "That's not necessarily true. He may have gone elsewhere, and might return to Jishi Mountain one day."

Zhang Yuanjing recalled the strange alien demon in the Profound Origin Secret Realm. Wen Songnan was either swallowed by this demon, or simply fell into the void beyond the heavens. There was absolutely no way he could return to this realm.

He sneered, "You have good methods, not only escaping from the Mustard Seed Space with your life, but also achieving Nascent Soul. Leading me here today, is probably your doing, right?"

Wen Zaidao smiled, "How do you figure that?"

Zhang Yuanjing snorted lightly, "Only your Thick Earth Sect knows so much about my Profound Heaven Sect, and can also plant an inside line in a crucial position. Who is this person?"

To know Huo Zhengkai's assignments and transmit the news in advance, this person must be a Law Enforcement Hall deacon, and most likely the deacon in charge of assigning tasks.

He first ruled out Zhao Tiange. This person was dissatisfied with him, Zhang Yuanjing, but would never resort to colluding with the sect's great enemy to harm him.

As for Guo Yuanmeng, it was possible, but the chances were extremely small. This person was crude and arrogant. The former prevented him from being a spy, and the latter made it unlikely for him to collude with external enemies. However, it couldn't be completely ruled out. This person had suffered great changes, his status plummeted, and his temperament might have become distorted, which was also possible.

He wasn't familiar with the remaining deacons, and needed to return to the sect to investigate them one by one.

Wen Zaidao would not tell him, laughing loudly, "Someone you would never expect, why don't you take a guess?"

Zhang Yuanjing ignored him, instead looking at Lu Diyi, and said, "Real Person Lu, has your Heavenly Demon Sect fallen to the point of cooperating with the lower sect cultivators of the Profound Heaven Sect? This Refined Yang Umbrella of mine only has one strike, I wonder if you will bear it? Or will you let this Real Person Wen bear it?"

He knew that Lu Diyi had been injured by Tong Tianfu with the Heavenly Thunder Halberd, and he still had lingering fears about it, and he disliked others mentioning it the most, so he used words to provoke him.

This alienation scheme was of course very crude, but sometimes, whether a scheme works or not does not depend on whether it is ingenious, but on whether it hits the key point.

Lu Diyi snorted coldly, ignoring him.

Wen Songnan ridiculed, "Don't use such clumsy alienation schemes, it only insults the status of a Core Formation cultivator from a great sect!"

Zhang Yuanjing waved his hand, and said, "Since that's the case, then please Real Person Wen come forward to experience my Innate Spiritual Treasure. I only have one strike, whether I win or lose, I can only surrender afterwards."

Wen Songnan's smile froze.

That day, he witnessed Zhang Yuanjing destroying Du Fuming with one strike, and was really frightened by the power of the Innate Spiritual Treasure. Du Fuming was strong, much higher than him, and still had no power to fight back, how could he dare to risk his life to try it.

"What a joke! Why can't we attack together? Do we have to compete with you one by one? This is not your Profound Heaven Sect's sect competition!" Wen Songnan scolded, turning his head to Lu Diyi and saying, "Real Person Lu, you should use your spiritual treasure to restrain that black umbrella, and I will capture this kid!"

Lu Diyi shook his head slightly, and said, "Not in a hurry, let this one verify a few things first."

Then he shouted loudly to Zhang Yuanjing, "Zhang Yuanjing, in the Mustard Seed Space that day, did you give a Void Heaven Flying Boat to Wu Yuankui?"

Zhang Yuanjing was slightly surprised, and then understood that Wen Zaidao had told him, and said, "That's right."

"What kind of Void Heaven Flying Boat was it?"

"It's just a model of the Void Heaven Flying Boat, of course, it can also travel in the void, but it can't travel far."

"Then, what about the Ascension Token? Was it taken away by Wu Yuankui?"

"No, it was taken away by a Divine Power Spiritual Treasure. Now, it has probably gone to another realm with that Void Heaven Flying Boat."

"Hehe, you can't fool this one with this. It's just an Ascension Token, how can it fly across the void! Tell me, what does the Ascension Token look like?"

Zhang Yuanjing immediately shook his head, "I said that the Ascension Token was taken away by a Divine Power Spiritual Treasure, how would I know what it looks like!"

"Boy, you are not telling the truth, this one really can't believe you, it seems I can only capture you and use the Soul Searching Technique."

Zhang Yuanjing raised his voice and said, "Real Person Lu, my words are all true, why don't you believe me?"

"Every word is true? Do you think Lu doesn't know anything about the Mustard Seed Space! We have already found the Hidden Sect's Secret Records, which clearly record that the Ascension Token and the Flying Boat model are placed together, since you can get the Flying Boat model, how could you not see what the Ascension Token looks like!" Lu Diyi looked at Zhang Yuanjing with a gloomy expression, wishing he could capture him immediately, look through his memory, and find the whereabouts of the Ascension Token.

Zhang Yuanjing sneered and stopped talking. No matter how he described this matter, the Heavenly Demon Abyss cultivator would never believe him, and would have to capture him like Du Fuming, and directly check from his divine soul. However, he could not be soul-searched now, and he would die if he was soul-searched.

Seeing this, Lu Diyi was even more annoyed, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned the Five Tyrant Flying Dragon Spears. The five spears stood side by side in the sky, surrounded by flames, like burning dragons, staring at the black umbrella below.

"Master, the aura of these five spears is very strong. With the spiritual power accumulated by the Zhang Umbrella now, if it is passively defending, it will not be able to withstand a few spears. Do you want me to actively attack and cover the master?"

Zhang Yuanjing stretched out his hand, grabbed the handle of the Refined Yang Umbrella, and then flashed into the mine.

The two people above were stunned, not understanding why Zhang Yuanjing trapped himself in a corner, which was tantamount to trapping himself in a dead end.

The two of them scanned with their divine sense at the same time, but there was a strong force there that blocked their divine sense, preventing them from advancing an inch.

The two looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then fell together, to thirty feet diagonally above the mine, each with a spiritual treasure blocking the entrance of the cave, completely sealing off Zhang Yuanjing's escape route.