There's Something Wrong With My Immortal Path

Chapter 140: Annihilating the Zong and Breaking the Six Hans, Observing the Monument of Zhao Liuche.

Gently sniffing the faint scent of blood in the air.

Liu Han laughed.

Finally found this little thief!

As long as I retrieve what he stole, Immortal Lord will surely reward me.

The technique of sacrificing animals is secondary, the key is being able to see my sister again.

Just thinking about my lovely sister, a smile unconsciously appeared on Liu Han's lips.

His strange behavior naturally aroused suspicion among the disciples of the Qing Cang Mountain Sect.

"Hey! You over there! What are you doing? Are you trying to join our Qing Cang Ancient Sect?

"Kid, you're late. The season for apprenticeship has already passed. If you want to join, come back next year."

Scratching his head lightly, Liu Han answered seriously.

"I don't want to join the sect, I... I want to go up and find someone, is that okay? It won't take long."

After sizing up Liu Han, the disciple of the mountain sect loudly rebuked, "Who do you want to find? Do you have an invitation? What do you want to do when you find him?"

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Han replied again,

"I don't know who I'm looking for, and I don't know what an invitation is. As for what I want to do... I think I will kill him."

Upon hearing this, the disciple of the mountain sect immediately understood.

This guy is a complete lunatic!

With an angry glare, the disciple of the mountain sect directly drew his sword.

"Bold! Where did this crazy Demonic Cultivator come from? Open your dog eyes and take a good look! This is the Qing Cang Ancient Sect!"

Facing the disciple's angry reprimand, Liu Han reached out with a big hand and then ruthlessly withdrew it.

Ignoring the dried-up corpse on the ground, Liu Han continued to walk towards the depths of the Qing Cang Ancient Sect step by step.

"Sister..."

"You must wait for me."

"I will definitely make Immortal Lord set you free."

"Wait for me..."

While murmuring, a Core Formation cultivator suddenly attacked.

Behind him were dozens of Foundation Building cultivators, with spiritual energy surging and Law Weapons at the ready.

After a moment, a pair of ferocious horns pierced through the chest of the Core Formation cultivator.

After killing all the disciples, Liu Han stepped on the dry bones and continued to ascend.

"What is the meaning of 'building horns'? What does it mean to be a cultivator? Once on the path of immortality, one should be outstanding and show their sharpness!"

"The words of Immortal Lord are truly precious!"

The commotion at the mountain gate finally caught the attention of the high-level cultivators of the Qing Cang Sect.

It has declined, not died!

Qing Cang, the Nascent Soul, rushed over upon hearing the news. He originally intended to activate the Nascent Soul Formation, but when he saw the moment when Liu Han was broken, he immediately dismissed this idea.

Why use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken?

Bold ruffian, how dare you attack the mountain?

After carefully observing Liu Han, the Nascent Soul old monster's face changed.

Damn it! What is this thing?

Horns growing on the head? Neck emitting a glowing light? What are those shining golden cysts?

Is this a Demonic Cultivator?

Now even Demonic Cultivators dare to modify their own bodies?

Without thinking too much, the Nascent Soul old monster directly summoned a golden ring and slashed towards Liu Han.

Before the Law Weapon reached him, the Nascent Soul old monster discovered something even more terrifying.

There was a golden fetus in the opponent's belly!

What is that!

In the midst of horror, a strange heartbeat sounded in the Nascent Soul old monster's ears.

Then, he saw a huge baby phantom appear behind Liu Han.

After that, the baby phantom grabbed his golden Law Weapon, and with a firm grip, the Nascent Soul Law Weapon directly disintegrated.

"The birth of heaven and earth, within the circle, I am the baby. Wherever the Nascent Soul is, it is my supreme pure land!"

"Born in perfection, I am the king!"

In the shocked eyes of the Qing Cang cultivators, the madman who was talking to himself killed their Nascent Soul old monster like this.

He absorbed their flesh, blood, spiritual energy, and even the Nascent Souls of the cultivators were eaten by that madman.

In the midst of the cultivators' panic, a new round of slaughter began.

Piercing through one disciple, still not enough.

Piercing through the next disciple, still not enough.

Continuously killing, Liu Han only wanted to find that thief.

Inch by inch, wherever Liu Han went, life ceased to exist.

At this moment, He Nian Sheng was meditating in the Enlightenment Cave of the Qing Cang sect.

In the Enlightenment Cave, there was a trace of remnant thoughts left by Wu Wang, the Unfettered Ancestor.

Sensing the commotion outside, the Soul Formation Ancestor guarding the cave slowly stood up.

After deeply looking at He Nian Sheng, the Soul Formation Ancestor turned and walked towards the front mountain.

He Nian Sheng heard the sound of him leaving, but at this critical moment, he couldn't afford any delay.

After a long silence, a man covered in blood slowly walked towards the Enlightenment Cave.

He had a broken horn on his head, blood flowing from his neck, but he was extremely happy.

Because he found that thief.

The bloodline lurked deep within, although dim, it was extremely pungent.

When He Nian Sheng saw Liu Han in that instant, his eyes suddenly tightened.

"Your name is Xia Ming? That's not right, the master said... your surname should be Zhao, because Zhao Xiu is good at stealing things."

"Oh, I see. Xia Ming is not your real name, is it? Did you steal someone else's name?"

Listening to the deep voice of Po Liuhan, He Niansheng's body trembled violently.

A formidable enemy!

An unprecedented formidable enemy!

"Give me the things you stole..."

"Forget it, I'll kill you and find them myself."

Before Po Liuhan finished speaking, He Niansheng was about to flee, but a big hand pierced through his chest.

He Niansheng could feel his blood and energy rapidly dissipating. The distorted monster in front of him was terrifying.

"Hmm? What is inside your body? Let me see."

As he spoke, Po Liuhan's big hand reached towards He Niansheng's head.

It seemed like he wanted to twist He Niansheng's head off.

"Great Mountain is without falsehood!"

At the moment of life and death, He Niansheng finally had an epiphany.

With these four words, the entire realm of enlightenment collapsed.

Immediately after, a giant stone hand directly grabbed Po Liuhan, and at the same time, Po Liuhan took off He Niansheng's head.

Looking at the slender worm that slowly emerged, Po Liuhan was stunned.

Hmm?

What is that?

In the time it took for him to be stunned, the giant stone hand carrying Po Liuhan smashed heavily into the nearby mountain range.

In an instant, the mountain crumbled and rocks fell like rain.

When Po Liuhan climbed up again, there was only a decapitated corpse left in the original spot.

The slender worm had already escaped.

With a heavy gaze, Po Liuhan once again disappeared into the endless wilderness.

He was certain that he would find the person he was looking for!

With that, the Qingcang Ancient Sect was destroyed.

...

Just as Po Liuhan was chasing and killing He Niansheng.

In the dark underground, Xia Ming was once again performing the Dance of the Demon Lord with several immortal cranes.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't grasp it.

But it wasn't completely fruitless. At least Xia Ming now had several little followers.

Five, six, seven, eight, four immortal cranes, they were now Xia Ming's subordinates.

Just then, Xia Ming arrived at Xianrendu.

A group of immortal cranes surrounded him.

"[Brother Zhao! The appearance of a True Immortal! Do you understand what a True Immortal is?]"

Listening to the bragging of Crane Six, Xia Ming calmly raised his hand.

Just as Xia Ming was about to bring the cranes and attend the Demon Lord's banquet again, Crane Da arrived.

"[Zhao Liuche, you are the appearance of a True Immortal. In the depths of Xianrendu, there are several immortal steles left by immortals. I don't know if you want to go and take a look?]"

Upon hearing Crane Da's words, Xia Ming was stunned.

The depths of Xianrendu? Immortal steles?

Could the true secret of Goldfinger be buried there?

While Xia Ming was lost in thought, Crane Six on the side added.

"[That's right, Brother Zhao, you've been here for so long and haven't been there yet!]"

"[It is said that it can enlighten people and reveal all the secrets of the world.]"

When Crane Six said this, Xia Ming couldn't help but tremble.

Reveal all secrets?

Isn't that what Goldfinger does?

Anyway, he wouldn't be able to comprehend anything from Dasyuizhenmo for a while, so why not go and take a look?

With his mind made up, Xia Ming still felt a bit uneasy.

He had a feeling that something was off with Crane Da.

So, gathering his followers, Xia Ming decided to go by himself.

With Crane Da as their guide, Xia Ming and the nine cranes directly entered the depths of Xianrendu.

Passing through layers of clouds, Xia Ming saw the towering Heavenly Dao Steles standing on the yellow clouds.

Unfortunately, they were all blank steles.

As he wandered through the forest of steles, Crane Da's voice came again.

"Zhao Liuche! The immortals once said, 'Observe the steles while riding a horse!' You must look carefully!"

Listening to Crane Da's voice, Xia Ming gradually looked at those steles.

Then, Xia Ming's pupils began to dilate continuously.

What he saw was not a series of Great Dao scriptures, but his own life!

Observing the steles! Tracing back to past lives!

Crane Da's intentions were extremely sinister!

In the midst of that chilling crane cry, Xia Ming fell deep into the river of memories.

He remembered the cold wind on the Broken Peak, he remembered the cold moon on the Soul Capturing Cliff.

He remembered the bitterness of the Blood Pill, he remembered the bowl of bitter medicine.

He also remembered...

Those gentle big hands.

"Child, drink the medicine quickly. Your body is weak, you can't endure the cold wind anymore."

"Liuche... let's stop cultivating, okay?"

(End of this chapter)