Life span deduction, my move is the supreme immortal method

Chapter 405

"He is in the Nascent Soul Realm?"

"How is it possible? It is absolutely impossible!"

"Are you crazy? How could he be in the Nascent Soul Realm?"

"Impossible, there must be something hidden in his body, his cultivation cannot be in the Nascent Soul Realm?"

"Do you really think that immortal energy is water? You can eat it everywhere? How could he be in the Nascent Soul Realm? It is absolutely impossible!"

...

In various places in the Great Wilderness, many people shook their heads and resolutely denied the news.

They didn't know how many years they had lived, and their cultivation had not reached the Nascent Soul Realm. How could a junior be in the Nascent Soul Realm?

In the current Great Wilderness, such an existence would never appear.

They refused to believe it, dared not believe it, did not want to believe it, and did not want to believe it.

The biggest possibility was that Li Ci must have some magic weapon hidden in his body, and it was definitely not his real cultivation.

Li Ci didn't care what others thought, he took Bai Zishan back to the Immortal Gate.

Halfway!

Bai Zishan stopped.

"I won't go back for now. I want to go to the Bronze Immortal City to look for my mother!"

Bai Zishan said seriously.

Now his cultivation is pretty good, and with the magic knife in hand, his combat power has grown wildly.

Speaking of the Bronze Immortal City, Li Ci thought of the Bronze Immortal Palace in the True Immortal Road.

Is there any connection between the two?

Or are they originally one and the same?

"Go!"

"Tell me if you need help!"

Patting Bai Zishan on the shoulder, Li Ci smiled and didn't try to stop him.

He knew that Bai Zishan was obsessed with the Heavenly Sword Lady and couldn't stop him.

Bai Zishan nodded and left directly.

Li Ci went to the Immortal Gate.

Back at the Immortal Gate, Li Ci raised his eyebrows slightly.

He found an abnormal breath.

In the Immortal Gate, there was silence, as if there was no one.

And there were two extremely strong breaths.

The cultivation of the Holy Embryo Realm.

Moreover, the cultivation of the two auras was comparable, both at the seventh level.

Such a cultivation level was equivalent to the cultivation of some two-star small fairyland ancestors.

Get closer!

Only then did Li Ci realize that the Sword Saint's aura was still there, and none of his disciples were missing.

"It seems that he is not here with ill intentions!"

Li Ci relaxed his frown. If he was here to seek revenge, everyone in the fairy gate should have died.

Strangely, Li Ci found that the location of the two auras was actually in front of the chess gate.

Li Ci did not go there immediately, but came to the main hall.

Almost all the disciples were here.

"My good brother, you are finally back!"

The Sword Saint saw Li Ci, his eyes lit up, and his eyebrows were full of joy.

Hmm?

They looked at each other and were all stunned for a moment.

"Fuck you..."

Li Ci thought they were imprisoned and was a little worried. He never expected that a group of people in the main hall were eating and drinking.

I wish I could go up and kick each of them.

A group of people surrounded a pile

"What is this?"

Li Ci frowned.

In front of the group of people, there were fruits and vegetables on the ground, but they were not ordinary things.

They had a strange fairy spirit and were obviously not ordinary things.

"Two seniors sent them here and told us to eat them. They said they were your friends and they went to visit other places!"

The sword master smiled and stuffed them into his mouth.

"That's all you can do?"

Li Ci was speechless.

They were asked to guard the house and didn't even know that the house was stolen.

"These fruits and vegetables are grown by fairy water. They are very helpful for cultivation and have a certain effect on the body!"

A voice came.

Li Ci looked.

Two people appeared at the door, smiling and walked in calmly.

One of them wore a yellow robe with a dragon carved on the robe, which was majestic without anger.

One of them was dressed in red, with sharp eyes and a violent aura. There seemed to be a destructive force hidden in his body.

Both of them were at the seventh level of the Saint Embryo Realm. They were very imposing and had a great background.

"I am Huang Long Zhenren. I wonder if Mr. Li has heard of me?"

The old man in yellow robe smiled and was very polite. He clasped his fists.

"Are you Huang Long Zhenren?"

The Sword Saint was shocked, and the fruits and vegetables in his mouth were about to fall out.

Li Ci: "..."

Fuck you.

You didn't even know who he was, and you let him in?

And you ate things given by strangers?

Are you really not afraid of death?

No sense of security at all?

"It's me!"

Huang Long Zhenren smiled brightly.

"I heard that there is a mountain at the end of Nanzhou, named Huanglong Mountain, and there is a yellow dragon on the mountain. It turns out to be you, you are a yellow dragon!"

The Sword Saint was full of admiration.

Li Ci frowned. This means that Huanglong Zhenren did not come from any small fairyland, but from aAn independent cultivator?

For an independent cultivator to have such a level of cultivation, the right time, right place, and right people are indispensable.

"Haha, these are just rumors from the outside world. I am just an old man. The Yellow Dragon and the upside-down sea are just some strange phenomena!"

Huang Long Zhenren waved his hand.

"Awesome!"

The Sword Saint's eyes were full of stars.

"Hmph!"

The old man in red next to him snorted coldly.

"Who is this senior?"

The Sword Saint licked his lips, feeling that the old man in red seemed even more awesome.

"I am... the Red Thunder Immortal!"

The old man in red put his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly.

Compared with Huang Long Zhenren, he was much more arrogant.

"I, Chao, are you the famous Red Thunder Immortal?"

The Sword Saint's eyes were shining, blinking.

"To the north of Beizhou, there is a Middle-earth sea, where red thunders are constantly heard all year round, and it is extremely violent and forbidden. Someone once saw someone floating in the red thunders, washing his body with thunders, showering in red thunders, and being immortal. He is called the Red Thunder Immortal."

"Senior... a god!"

The Sword Saint was full of admiration and was about to kneel down.

Li Ci was very upset. How could this old man know everything?

"Everyone is too kind. That person is indeed me, and that red thunder sea is indeed my dojo. I don't like this title very much."

The Red Thunder Immortal shook his head.

Don't like this title?

You obviously like it, okay?

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he was smiling sweetly.

He said no, but his body was extremely honest.

"Two seniors... I don't know if you came to my immortal gate for something?"

Li Ci pouted.

The two did not seem to have much malice.

"We are disciples of the Chess Immortal!"

Hmm?

Hearing this, the fruits and vegetables in the mouths of the Sword Saint and his men suddenly lost their fragrance.

Their eyes twitched.

You know, Li Ci had killed another disciple of the Chess Fairy not long ago.

Before the Chess Fairy was on the verge of death, she said that her senior brother would help her avenge her.

The Sword Saint and his men were shocked and felt cold on their backs. They realized it later.

If the two wanted to kill them, they would have died countless times.

"This thing... is not very delicious!"

The Sword Saint quickly spit out the food in his mouth.

"Don't be afraid, it's not poisonous, eat it with confidence!"

Huang Long Zhenren smiled.

Uh...

The group of people were in a difficult situation.

"Eat it!"

"If the two seniors had any ill intentions, you would have been reincarnated long ago. You've already eaten it, why don't you finish it?"

Li Ci rolled his eyes at the group of people.

What a bunch of fools.

"Haha, Master Li is really a man of great principles. Hearing about him is worse than meeting him in person. I admire you!"

Red Thunder Immortal smiled but his heart was not smiling.