1253: C1253 deity

C1253 deity

"Gather!"

As Qian Xuandao's hands formed a complicated seal, she then pointed at Fu Changsheng, who was lying on the ground with a look of despair on his face.

Fu Changsheng, who was originally curled up on the ground enduring the immense pain, suddenly could no longer endure anymore as he let out a painful cry.

His entire body had shrunk into an unbelievable ball, all of the vitality and essence in his body was being continuously sucked out from the bottomless abyss. His original cultivation level was currently decreasing, the true essence in his body was weakening, his dantian was collapsing, and his flesh and blood was drying up at a speed which could be seen with the naked eye, becoming a dried corpse.

Then, along with a slight gust of wind, the dried corpse immediately disintegrated into ashes, flying everywhere in the forest. However, a ball of warm, milky white light appeared in the instant the dried corpse collapsed.

Celestial talismans, these were the talismans that Qian Xuandao yearned for day and night!

After hundreds of years of planning, Qian Xuantao had already predicted that she would be safe. However, the moment he saw it take shape, his heart couldn't help but tremble as excitement emerged on her face.

200 years ago, when the Immortal Talisman was still only a talisman seed in his dantian, it had already exhausted all of the accumulation of Qian Xuan's three hundred years of cultivation.

After two hundred years, all the way until twenty years ago, when Fu Changsheng sensed that something was amiss, Qian Xuandao had once again focused all of her energy on nurturing her next target, today had finally arrived at the moment of her final harvest.

In addition to that, he also needed the full vitality of a Lightning Calamity Realm cultivator, as well as the meticulous nurturing and nurturing of the Destiny Talisman that Qian Xuan had planted in her Dantian using a skill that was a seed talisman, as well as the ability of a talisman master, to create such a talisman.

Even though the talisman was not perfect yet, at most, it was only a semi-finished product, for Qian Xuandao, sealing the remaining immortal arts and sacred arts bit by bit was going to take a long time, but there was no more difficulty in the process.

Once he used this talisman to successfully seal a sacred art onto the talisman, then it would be time for him to ascend to the Immortal Realm!

Even the old monster that Qian Xuandao had lived for hundreds of years could not help but reveal an excited expression as she looked at the amulet floating in front of her chest.

Before he ascended to the Immortal Realm, he was able to master one Immortal art and it was also one of those. Although it could only be used once, it was more than enough for Qian Xuan Dao.

"So that's how it is. Junior Brother Fu's life has long been in your hands. No wonder a dignified thunder tribulation cultivator can't even resist you!"

He didn't know when, but he had already arrived at a place not far from Qian Xuan Dao. He sized up the Immortal Training Talisman in front of Qian Xuan Dao with an indescribable expression.

When Qian Xuandao heard this, she turned to look at Duke Bai Hua. However, her attention was focused on the immortal talisman in front of him; she even seemed to have forgotten that she was in her opponent's sect's training hall.

But Duke Bai Hua didn't seem to care about Qian Xuan Dao's attitude at all, and continued: "And the reason why junior apprentice-brother Fu has joined our sect, is probably because he wants to find the solution to this kind of secret talisman technique from the inheritance left by our founder's master. Unfortunately, before he could find it, you've already come looking for him."

Although Lord Baihua was making guesses, Qian Xuandao's attention was already completely focused on the Immortal Training Talisman. How could she still be in the mood to listen to Lord Baihua chatter on the side?

However, Duke Bai Hua didn't think that he was offended, and calmly said, "Your excellency is a cultivator of the Yellow Court, and is just one step away from the Immortal Realm." However, Duke Bai Hua didn't seem offended, and calmly said, "Your distinguished self is a cultivator of the Yellow Division, and is just one step away from the Immortal Realm.

Qian Xuandao seemed to have heard a big joke as she raised her head to look at the other party with a smile that wasn't a smile. However, Duke Bai Hua's expression was serious, and she couldn't help but find it funny.

Since he had achieved his goal, he would not stay here any longer to avoid any unforeseen events. Moreover, in his opinion, Duke Bai Hua appeared to be stalling for time. Qian Xuan Dao was a shrewd person, so how could he fall into someone else's scheme?

Qian Xuandao ignored Duke Bai Hua's words. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, a white figure flashed in front of him. The Duke of Bai Hua suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

Qian Xuandao raised her eyebrows as a trace of anger appeared on her face. She said in a deep voice, "This old man does not wish for too much. If you do not know what is good for you, I will destroy the Holy Birch Sect today."

Don't forget that there was currently Yang Junshan outside the Saintess Sect. If Qian Xuandao really went on a rampage here, as a 'fellow villager' of the same world, perhaps Yang Junshan would help out too. A single Huang Ting might not even be able to destroy the Saintess Sect.

It was precisely because of this that Qian Xuantao didn't stop at all while giving her warning. She only walked towards Duke Bai Hua, who was standing in front of him.

However, at this time, Qian Xuantao suddenly sensed Duke Baihua, who was standing in front of him, raise the corner of her mouth slightly. A trace of ridicule surfaced on her face.

A chill ran down Qian Xuandao's spine as she suddenly paused in her advance. Her consciousness swept across the surrounding area in an instant.

However, he did not discover any signs of danger!

Could it be that the other party was only bluffing?

Qian Xuandao was bewildered. Not only was she not angered by the other party's obstruction, she even changed her direction and headed out of the Saint Birch Hall. Her speed had even increased by three levels.2

Lord Baihua's mocking laughter suddenly came from behind him. However, Qian Xuandao turned a deaf ear to it. In fact, a light appeared beneath her feet as she sped towards the exit.

"Do you think you can leave —"

Duke Bai Hua's voice came from behind him, and gradually spread out until countless voices came from different directions of the birch forest. Accompanied by the gentle breeze, it was as if the hundred birch trees behind him had turned into Duke Bai Hua's voice, and said in unison, "Since you're already here, stay behind! I never thought that I would have such luck, living in seclusion here and waiting patiently for a immortal talisman! "

His heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his mouth. However, when he extended his spiritual sense to the limit, he still could not detect any hint of danger, but this did not mean that he did not feel anything unusual. At the very least, the Duke of Baihua who was not far behind him had already disappeared from his spiritual sense's senses.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, please lend me a helping hand!"

Without hesitation, Qian Xuandao immediately asked for reinforcements. She didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed.

This was the signal that Qian Xuandao secretly made with Yang Junshan before sneaking into the Holy Birch Sect, and Yang Junshan was able to capture the message from Qian Xuantao through the changes in the array glyphs.

The instant Qian Xuandao's method of begging for help was unleashed, Qian Xuantao suddenly felt as if she was standing in a strange world. The birch forest in front of him was still the same as before, but in an instant, it began to take form one after another. Every birch tree had transformed into a birch tree, and what was even more terrifying was that every birch tree seemed to have the aura of a Lightning Calamity cultivator.

"Body Double? Which one of them is the real Duke of Baihua? "

Although he was shocked, he did not believe that every single one of the close to a hundred of Baihua [Bai'hua] men in front of him possessed the cultivation of the Lightning Calamity Realm. Amongst these illusions, there was definitely only one or two that posed a threat; one was the true body of Duke Baihua, and the other one was at most an external incarnation.

Thinking of this, Qian Xuandao was surprised but not confused. Instead, she took the initiative to take a step forward. Her wide sleeves fluttered like the clouds, and a white cloud instantly surged towards a White Birch Duke that was pouncing towards him.

The cloud instantly exploded and the Duke of Baihua was pushed back. However, Qian Xuandao's heart sank. From the looks of the exchange, the Duke of Baihua was clearly the real body.

However, just as the two of them were fighting, Duke Bai Hua came out from behind them. Qian Xuandao was repelling the person in front of him, but at the same time, she suddenly turned her head and spat out a ray of cold light straight towards Duke Bai Hua's chest.

Unexpectedly, Duke Bai Hua seemed as if he was about to face a great enemy. The two of them exchanged blows in an instant, and Duke Bai Hua was forced to retreat once again. However, Qian Xuandao's body also trembled slightly.

How was this possible? How could the other party reveal his true body and the avatar in such a short amount of time?

Qian Xuan knew something was amiss as she shot into the sky, trying to get rid of the situation.

However, in the instant he flew up into the air, there were also several Duke Baihua on the ground who followed him. They attacked him from all directions, besieging him from all directions.

Thunder rumbled in the sky as clouds and mist shrouded the area. All sorts of lights seemed to fill up half of the sky.

At this moment, there was no way to differentiate between a real body and a phantom. It was clear that each and every one of Lord Baihua's attacks were real and possessed absolute strength.

"Divide your origin soul and bring it down to the mortal world!" "Ahh! This is a secret skill that only immortals can use! You're an immortal, you're an immortal!"

Suddenly, Qian Xuandao's terrified voice came from midair.

The earth-shattering momentum came to an abrupt end. The world that had changed beyond recognition due to the great battle had returned to its original state in an instant. Qian Xuandao's body fell from the sky like a kite with its string broken.

Half of his body was pierced by more than ten broken wooden thorns, and half of his clothes were stained red with blood. A wooden wedge had pierced one of his eyeballs, and on the other side of his body, one of his arms was bent at a weird angle, and his thigh was pierced by a wooden stick.

"Cough, cough, cough ~ ~ ~"

His shrill laughter rang out suddenly like an owl, "You are not an immortal, I, Qian Xuantao, do not have the qualifications to fight an immortal to this extent. Hehe, even though you have stepped into the Immortal Realm before, you have already lost the power of an immortal, so even though you have the skills of an immortal, how far can you use it? Hehe, you are an immortal, but you are actually an immortal! "

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Will I tell you that there will be a second?

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