Chapter 241: Beyond Yuanying

Wei Shu took some time and after adjusting, he got up and walked into the hall ten feet a radius.

However, when he arrived in the hall, he glanced casually and was shocked. There were only five Nascent Soul cultivators!

With his powerful spiritual sense, he vaguely felt that there was a late-stage powerful, a mid-stage, and three early stages!

"Boy, you're in trouble. That late-stage powerful man is a good man, so you don't have to care. The rest are not a good person!" Hearing it, there was a hint of solemnity in Master Wujian's words: "Especially the man in a red robe, he is the great elder of the Magic Sect - Fantasy Sword, with a violent temperament, killing people and dismembering them at any time, extremely cruel!"

Wei Shu shrank his neck and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The person who could make Master Wujian say "extremely cruel" must be extremely cruel and mean!

"However, you don't have to worry. That late-stage powerful, the great elder of Liuxian Sect, Zhenren Jingming, is an alien. He practices immortality and has extraordinary magical powers. He is the most evil killing. If the illusion killing suddenly strikes, he will not sit idly by!"

Master Wujian changed his tone and seemed to breathe a little relieved: "The other three are Shan Xin from Luo Yanshan, Si Xuan from Ganyun Sect, and the last female cultivator is Lingyun Fairy from the Beast-Observing Mountain!"

Master Wujian is worthy of being a Nascent Soul Cultivator, and he knows very well about the Nascent Soul Cultivator in Shannan!

"Huh? Why are there no Nascent Soul cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation World of Zheng State?" Wei Shu said strangely.

Master Wujian smiled bitterly and said, "Although Zheng State is in a state of tyranny with Luo State and Nan State, in fact, Zheng State is dominant, and Nan Luo State naturally united, and the same is true for the cultivation world. This time, the Immortal Palace came out in the east, and some of the Nascent Soul cultivators in the two countries set up numerous arrangements to block the Nascent Soul cultivators and only allow people below the Nascent Soul stage! And I smuggled over!"

"So that's it!" Wei Shu suddenly realized.

The two of them talked for a few breaths. Five Nascent Soul cultivators naturally saw Wei Shu. Zhenren Jingming smiled and said, "My little friend-loving blessing, can you come here!"

Facing the late-stage Nascent Soul power, Wei Shu naturally did not dare to neglect and said politely: "Senior has been too rewarded, it's just a coincidence, haha, coincidence!"

Zhenren Jingming pointed to his side and said kindly: "My friend, sit here!"

Wei Shu saw that Huansha looked at him with obvious bad intentions, and couldn't help but feel a trembling heart. He knew that Jingming was protecting him. He was grateful and hurried over and thanked him: "Thank you, senior!"

"I, Xiaoyou Guan, are not old and have such cultivation. I believe that I must be a hard-working person!" Zhenren Jingming smiled.

Seeing that the other party had no airs, Wei Shu couldn't help but feel good about Dasheng and said, "Senior is too good, but the boy's qualifications are not good, so he can only work hard to make up for it!"

A hint of admiration flashed in Zhenren Jingming's eyes and said, "Okay! Not bad, pure spiritual power, the Nascent Soul Dao is just around the corner!"

"Sir, I will definitely work hard to practice!" Wei Shu looked respectful.

"Come on, my friend, don't be so restrained. Just think I am a friend and let's talk!"

Wei Shu knew that Zhenren Jingming wanted to guide himself in practicing and would not give up this great opportunity. He said happily: "Since that's the case, I'm so arrogant!"

Zhenren Jingming had a calm temperament and started chatting with Wei Shu. Two hours passed, but the two were still in a state of interest, even more high!

After this long talk, Wei Shu benefited a lot. Many of the things he didn't understand in his past practice have been integrated and his realm has increased a lot!

Wei Shu also put forward some insights from time to time, which made Zhenren Jingming's eyes lit up. The two were chatting when they suddenly heard an old voice saying, "Welcome to five Nascent Soul cultivators and lucky friends!"

Everyone was stunned: Who is it?

"Haha, don't look for me anymore, I'm here!" As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air, with a majestic look on his face, which made people dare not look at him.

Wei Shu didn't think anything. Even the four Nascent Soul cultivators with a lower level didn't think anything. Instead, Zhenren Jingming exclaimed: "Ah! You...you...you are..."

The middle-aged man waved his hand to stop him from continuing, and smiled and said, "Yes, I am!"

Everyone listened to the inexplicable conversation between the two, and was confused and confused. However, they also knew that the person in front of them had great supernatural powers. Otherwise, it would not have been so shocked by Zhenming, who was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, so they said respectfully: "Senior, you are polite!"

This time, even the magic kill is no exception!

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "No need to be polite. No matter what identities everyone has, it is fate to be here!"

After a pause, he continued, "This is how it goes! I hate fighting. The treasures here are obtained by chance! To avoid fighting, everyone enters the secret room behind me in order according to their cultivation level, and choose the treasures! No matter what method is used, as long as you can let the treasures be the main ones, all the treasures can be taken away!"

Swish!

While speaking, he didn't see him cast a spell. He just waved a white light. As the misty mist surged, a mysterious portal emerged from behind him!

Everyone was shocked: What kind of method is this? Even if it is a forbidden formation, it would be too easy!

"Okay, let's start with this fellow Taoist!" The middle-aged man pointed at Zhenren Jingming, obviously in the order of cultivation.

"Thank you senior!" Zhenren Jingming gave a gift and walked into the portal calmly.

After a whole day, the portal suddenly became blurred, and the figure of Jingming Zhenren gradually appeared and walked out of the portal.

The middle-aged man turned his hand back, and exclaimed: "Yeah, it's not bad!"

Jingming's face turned awkward, but he still said, "I wonder, senior, I have been in the late stage for a hundred years. Is there any possibility of advancing to a higher level in this life?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said for a long time, and then he said: "The path of immortality is elegant, but it is not a refugee. Only when one is born can heal his mind. Then there may be hope in this life!"

A word awakens the dreamer!

Zhenren Jingming suddenly realized that he was touched in his heart. Something was vaguely broken. He hurriedly said with confidence: "Thank you for your advice!"

"Well, you can leave!" Zhenren Jingming didn't react for a moment and said in confusion: "Where to go?"

"Where comes from, go back!" said the middle-aged man lightly.

"Thank you for your advice, I will say goodbye!" Zhenren Jingming gave a bow, smiled slightly at Wei Shu, and turned around and left.

Next was Fantasy Kill. This time, it took him two days to appear at the portal. His face was pale, his clothes were messy, his breath was very unstable, and he didn't know what was going on.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at it and said lightly: "I would like to advise you that the path of immortality is difficult. It is best to restrain your murderous intent in the future, otherwise the disaster of dying will not be far away!"

Huansha was sweating coldly when he heard this, but he didn't take his words to heart. The reason for this was that when a middle-aged man spoke, he revealed a sense of spiritual pressure to him!

Although I didn't agree with it in my heart, Huansha still said respectfully: "Thank you for your teachings!"

"Wait, I can warn you that all treasures here have my restrictions. If you dare to commit a murder, the power stimulated by the treasure will instantly turn you into ashes!" The middle-aged man's voice was still calm, but his tone was unquestionable: "If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

Obviously, while warning Fantasy, he was also warning the other three people. Then, he pointed to Fairy Lingyun in the Beast Control Mountain and said, "It's your turn!"

The fairy Lingyun moved her lotus step lightly, like a weak woman in the world, and said with a tribute: "Thank you, senior!" and walked into the portal.

Everyone agreed repeatedly, no one dared to object, Wei Shu was shocked in his heart. Who is this middle-aged man?
Chapter completed!