Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

This man had a gaunt face, with eyebrows like swords, and his eyes seemed to hold the rotation of stars, deep and serene. He wore a cyan-gray Taoist robe, its hem fluttering gently in the wind, with faint cloud patterns embroidered on the sleeves, giving off an aura of aloofness.

He opened his mouth and said, "Now that you have shown yourself on the mountain, luring this Daoist down, you must have a request? Show it, and this Daoist will fulfill it for you!"

His voice was clear and distant, quite alluring.

The Azure-Eyed Suanni beast lay prostrate at the bottom of a ravine, raising its head to listen for a moment, then drooping its hairy head again, resting it on the ground, looking indifferent.

The Nascent Soul cultivator waited for a moment, and seeing that the Azure-Eyed Suanni beast did not respond, he stepped forward, muttering to himself, "This Daoist knows that an exotic beast like you, once having followed a cultivator, finds it difficult to wholeheartedly obey another. However, this Daoist does not intend to subdue you as a spirit beast, but rather invites you to be a guest at my sect. If you find the scenery pleasant and suitable for you to live in, then stay as long as you like. If you want to leave, this Daoist will never force you to stay."

At this moment, a flying chariot in the sky deactivated its formation, and another Nascent Soul True Person leaped out into the air, raising his voice and saying, "Junior Brother Wu, be careful of a trap!"

This man had a burly figure, with broad shoulders and a wide back, bulging muscles, and a resolute face with sharp features. His eyebrows were like carved knives, thick and rugged, revealing an imposing aura between his brows. His skin was bronze-colored, and his long hair was like a lion's mane, scattered over his shoulders, the strands coarse and stiff. On top of his head, he wore a bronze hair crown, with simple beast patterns carved on it, exuding a savage aura.

"Senior Brother Lu, do not doubt. This beast is an Azure-Eyed Suanni beast, with extremely high intelligence, and likes to be accompanied by cultivators or intelligent demon beasts. This beast can reach the Great Perfection of the Demon Core stage, it must have followed other cultivators before. This time, it主动现身, perhaps it wants to find another cultivation force to protect it. If we can persuade it and bring it back to the monastery, it would be a great help to the sect!" The cultivator surnamed Wu laughed, continuing to walk towards the ravine, "If there is a trap, with Senior Brother Lu pressing the formation outside, what is there to fear!"

The cultivator surnamed Lu said to the flying chariot, "Xiao Yun, you go and hover in the sky. If there is danger, drive the chariot away, don't worry about us."

"Yes!" A steady voice replied from the flying chariot.

The cultivator surnamed Lu flashed and landed in the valley.

The cultivator surnamed Wu glanced back, shook his head, and strode forward, leaving a sentence, "Senior Brother Lu, you just guard there, I will go find the Suanni beast myself."

The cultivator surnamed Lu did not speak, standing motionless beside the first flying chariot that landed, like an iron tower.

The cultivator surnamed Wu continued to speak as he walked, his words filled with promises to meet the Suanni beast's needs, and even swore that he could help it break through to become a humanoid, and be free and unfettered from then on.

A hint of mockery flashed in the Azure-Eyed Suanni beast's eyes, but it did not move its body, allowing the Nascent Soul cultivator to approach, as if it really believed his words.

The cultivator surnamed Wu's gaunt face was full of smiles, but the occasional glint in his eyes showed that he had not lost his vigilance.

This deep valley was not large, and the ravines might be an obstacle for low-level cultivators, but for a Nascent Soul like him, it could not hide anything. He had already seen clearly that there was nothing unusual here, neither traces of formations nor signs of other cultivators of the same level hiding. The only thing to worry about was that there might be strong reinforcements outside, but they must be hiding hundreds of miles away. When they appeared, he would have enough time to decide whether to leave or fight.

The cultivator surnamed Lu's divine sense roamed in all directions. The green grass was like a carpet, the dense forest was like a sea, the stream gurgled, the breeze was gentle, and the valley was peaceful, all the scenery was harmonious.

Suddenly, his brow twitched, and he turned around abruptly, calling out, "Junior Brother Wu, come back!"

"Boom!"

A flying boat in the sky suddenly exploded, and the cultivators inside were reduced to ashes.

The cultivator surnamed Lu's eyes were tearing apart, and he roared, "Go!"

However, as soon as his voice fell, another suspended flying boat exploded without warning.

Before he could speak again, a golden-haired giant ape, fifteen feet tall, had already leaped over, holding a long staff in both hands, and with the sound of wind and thunder, smashed down at him.

He quickly summoned a short hammer, rushed forward, and slammed it against the long staff. At the same time, he shouted at the flying chariot beside him, "Come out, go find your Uncle Wu!"

The cultivator surnamed Wu had already rushed over. He was shocked and regretful, not knowing where this golden-haired ape was hiding, and how it had avoided the divine sense of him and Senior Brother Lu.

Nine Core Formation cultivators leaped out of the flying chariot parked in the valley and quickly approached the cultivator surnamed Wu.

At this moment, a stone flew from the sky, heading towards the cultivator surnamed Wu.

The cultivator surnamed Wu suddenly stopped, summoned two slender flying swords, pinched a magic seal in his hand, and urged the two swords to meet the stone.

When the stone first came, it was only the size of a fist, but as it approached within a few dozen feet, it became ten feet in size, like a small mountain, pressing down.

The cultivator's two swords, their auras connected, emptied the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, like a silver wave, crashing towards the boulder.

"Bang!"

Like a shocking wave hitting the shore, snow waves splashed everywhere, but the boulder only trembled slightly, still falling towards the cultivator surnamed Wu without deviating.

The cultivator surnamed Wu's expression changed slightly, and he dodged, changing the magic seal in his hand, retracting the two swords, and retreating rapidly.

The boulder suddenly shrank, returning to the size of a fist, and chased after him rapidly.

The cultivator surnamed Lu was still distracted by the situation of the cultivator surnamed Wu, but the golden-backed giant ape released golden light to protect its body, only attacking and not defending. Its long staff was powerful and heavy, sweeping wide and striking hard, making the cultivator surnamed Lu flustered. Although he defended with all his might, he could not stop the decline.

The cultivator surnamed Wu secretly lamented. He didn't know where this broken stone came from. It was as big as a mountain and as small as a bullet. He couldn't block it, and he couldn't outrun it. It was really too much.

He didn't dare to go to the cultivator surnamed Lu's side, fearing that it would distract him and lead to a mistake.

"Boom!"

The golden-backed giant ape smashed away the cultivator surnamed Lu's double hammers with one staff, stepped into the center palace and took the vital point, directly striking his face with one staff. The cultivator surnamed Lu didn't have time to dodge, so he quickly summoned a square thick shield to block the long staff. Once he blocked it, it was irreversible. The golden-backed giant ape's offensive was like a tide, completely suppressing the cultivator surnamed Lu in place, making it difficult to move even half an inch.

Seeing this, the cultivator surnamed Wu turned around and掠去 towards a cliff near the cultivator surnamed Lu.

However, halfway there, the mud and sand surged, covering him, making it difficult to escape like a mire.

His heart turned cold, knowing that there was a third Nascent Soul realm enemy lurking here. He quickly summoned a light gauze-like defensive spirit treasure, wrapped it around his body, separated the entanglement of the mud and sand, and tried to break free and fly away.

At this moment, something attacked from behind, making him shudder and tremble with fear. He subconsciously looked back, but saw nothing. He only felt a pain in his waist, and then he lost consciousness.

After a few breaths, the mire dissipated, and only two sections of the body were left on the ground. The cultivator surnamed Wu had been cut into two pieces and died.