C1422 You Can't Steal a Chicken
Did you steal the chicken?
The Paleo-Ancient Mountain Range.
The news of the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit had spread far and wide. Many cultivators had received this news and rushed over from all over the place.
Ning Qi stood in the void and watched as figures flew past him and into the Ancient Azure Mountain Range.
"If this news was spread by Wang Ting and the others on purpose, Venerable Lia Yang should be hiding somewhere. Perhaps he has already seen me."
Ning Qi's eyes swept across the surroundings and smiled. Then, he followed the group and flew into the ancient mountain range.
Although there was news of the birth of the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit here, no one knew exactly where it was located. After searching for more than ten days, someone finally found a valley. That place was covered by the Purple Mist, and those who approached it were even Early Period of Dharma Image Stage cultivators. Anyone below the level of Dharma Image Cultivator would also be injured by the poison. If they touched it lightly, they would either die or be crippled!
"Looks like this Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit can't possibly have our share."
Many Eternal Stage Cultivators shook their heads in disappointment and retreated far away. They no longer had the mentality of taking advantage of the situation, but they also wanted to see who would get the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit in the end.
Near the valley, there were hundreds of Dharma Image Cultivators looking at each other. Among them, even the strongest Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage wouldn't dare to test this Purple Mist.
"It's rumored that when the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit comes into being, it will be accompanied by the Purple Mist. These Purple Mists are the Purple Pole Power that is leaking out from the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit. In a situation where it doesn't have an owner, it will use the existence of the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit as a spirit weapon to refine it."
"Daoist Priest Ming Feng, what you mean is that these Purple Mists aren't poison? Instead, it is the Purple Extreme Power?"
"Yes."
"Then, is there any way to dispel it?"
"Unless you are a Creator, perhaps you can use the Creation Power to dispel it, otherwise, you will have to wait here for 49 days until the Purple Mist dissipates by itself. At that time, we will use our own methods to see who will be able to snatch the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit."
Daoist Sunshine Peak smiled.
He was a Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage, and besides him, there were three other Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage. They were the four people with the highest cultivation base in the competition for the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit.
"The longer the time, the more changes there will be. At that time, if there is a Creator here... We don't have a share of the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit anymore. I feel that... Why don't we work together to retrieve the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit and sell it to the Alchemist Alliance? We'll split the cultivation resources that we obtain equally. "
"That's a good idea, perhaps we can give it a try!"
The nearby Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage and below cultivators had unsightly expressions. The Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit had no fate with them. If the four of them worked together, they would naturally leave with the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit. If they failed, it would take them 49 days. That was more than enough time. The other Creators had arrived.
No matter what the result was, they could only be like the Eternal Stage Cultivator, watching the show.
When the four Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage were discussing how to enter the valley together, they saw a figure walking towards the valley.
"Hmm? Is that guy courting death? A Mid Period of Dharma Image Stage actually dared to enter this place? Even I was accidentally injured! Is this Purple Mist something he can resist? You're courting death!"
A Late Period of Dharma Image Cultivator that was sitting on the ground and regulating his breathing looked coldly at Ning Qi.
Daoist Sunshine and the other four Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage also temporarily focused their attention on that figure. The four of them looked at that figure with a smile that was not a smile until he... entered the Purple Mist.
"He entered the Purple Mist?"
Their eyes became dull and filled with disbelief.
"He should have died inside, right?"
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! The four Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage warriors appeared at the entrance of the valley at the first moment. The place closest to the Purple Mist looked inside, but they couldn't find any trace of the man. Their faces turned ugly.
"Could it be that this person has a rare treasure in his hand that can block the Purple Mist!?"
"Looks like Daoist Priest Sunshine and the others have miscalculated. I'm afraid that the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit will be taken by someone else first."
"So what? As long as they stay here and guard this place, that fellow will be able to take the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit away. My head will be chopped off."
"That's true."
As expected, Daoist Priest Sunshine and the others split into four directions and stood guard in one direction. It seemed they were waiting for the Purple Mist to disperse.
"Venerable Lia Yang, what's going on? Why did he go in?"
A pale face with a twisted expression.
He was Wang Ting. The Purple Mist in this valley was created by him using the characteristics of the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit after he took out the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit.
After waiting for a long time, he finally saw Ning Qi. However, before he could make a move, Ning Qi had already entered the Purple Mist.
"If the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit is taken away by him..."
Thinking of this, Wang Ting's expression became even uglier.
"There's no need to be anxious. It's better if he goes in."
Venerable Lia Yang smiled slightly and walked towards the Purple Mist. He had already made some changes. No one would be able to recognize his identity.
"Another person entered the Purple Mist?"
"We can't let him in!"
Daoist Sunshine and the others reacted quickly and attacked Venerable Lia Yang. However, with a slight wave of Venerable Lia Yang's hand, they were seriously injured and sent flying away.
After that, Venerable Lia Yang's figure disappeared into the Purple Mist.
"This..."
Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched this scene. Could it be that a Half-step Creation Level warrior had arrived? Otherwise, how could four Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage warriors be defeated so easily?
"This is going to be troublesome."
Daoist Priest Sunshine Peak held his chest and looked at each other. He was hesitating, wondering if he should stay here any longer.
...
Inside the Purple Mist.
The power of the Zi Ji kept using Ning Qi as a spirit weapon to temper his body. However, under the protection of the Immortal Spirit Qi, it was unable to harm Ning Qi in the slightest.
"Is this the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit?"
Not long after, Ning Qi stood in front of a purple fruit that was placed on a rock. The Purple Mist was emitted from it. No matter how one looked at it, this fruit seemed to have been deliberately placed here.
With a light sweep, Ning Qi put it away.
"No matter who it is, this time he is going to steal the chicken and eat the rice."
A trace of a smile flashed across Ning Qi's eyes.
"Hand over the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit."
A voice sounded behind Ning Qi.
Ning Qi slowly turned around and looked at the person who came. This person's appearance was about seventy to eighty percent similar to Liehkong's. Glancing at his attributes, Ning Qi smiled and said, "Venerable Lia Yang, are you here specifically for the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit?"0
"Do you know who I am?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Venerable Lia Yang's eyes. He had disguised himself and his identity had been exposed. This meant that his every move was under the surveillance of the man.
"Since you know who I am, why don't you hand over the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit? I will spare your life."
Venerable Lia Yang said faintly.
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