Wu Shi Villa.

The main room in a small courtyard built by a certain immortal.

During the numerous formations and restricted operations, countless small symbols were destroyed.

Pei Ling's body is sitting on the cloud bed, closing his eyes to rest.

Suddenly, the door opened and the avatar strode in.

As soon as he entered the door, the incarnation immediately closed the door with his backhand, and then came to sit cross-legged opposite the main body.

Pei Ling opened his eyes and pondered slightly.

As expected, Wushi Villa will prepare for the enthronement ceremony of the new owner.

A certain Patriarch comes out of seclusion and temporarily assumes the position of village owner, just like the Patriarch of the "Five Plagues" in the Samsara Tower before!

However, before challenging Wushi Villa this time, he was ready to fight against the founder of Wushi Villa.

There is nothing surprising about the current situation.

"Within three days... the time has been determined, and it will almost be possible to summon the will of the true immortal."

"Next, no matter who goes into battle at Wushi Villa, it will be up to the will of the True Immortal to deal with it."

"The will of a true immortal is that of an immortal. She will not have any problems if she considers herself an immortal from the upper realm in front of Wushi Villa!"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling did not hesitate, and immediately said silently in his heart: "System, I want to practice, and take care of [Inviting Immortal Technique] with one click."

"Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system is here to serve you wholeheartedly! One-click hosting, intelligent upgrade! Start hosting cultivation now. Please note: During cultivation, the host will lose control of the body, please don't panic..."

"Ding dong! It is detected that practicing [Inviting Immortal Technique] requires incarnation, the power of laws, and the cause and effect of immortals..."

"Ding dong! Detected incarnation, power of law, immortal karma..."

"Ding dong! The system will continue to train for you..."

The moment the system prompt sounded, Pei Ling immediately lost control of his body. Immediately afterwards, his body remained motionless, but a huge white light lit up in his avatar's eyes. He pinched his fingers and began to type out complex spells one after another.

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Jiuyi Mountain.

The mountains are winding and green.

The small wooden house deep in the dense forest has the same lingering fragrance as before.

The room is full of smoke and clouds billowing like the ebb and flow of the tide, joys and sorrows, grievances and hatreds are changing, one scene begins and one scene ends... In the corner, under the osmanthus tree in the mountain that seems to be eternal, the green shirt of the founder of "Shiwei" is as quiet as mist.

Sit quietly.

The mountains are turbulent, the osmanthus branches are swaying, and the eyes are full of golden rain, falling rustlingly, brushing against a pair of eyes as calm and plain as a deep pool.

The Patriarch of "Shiwei" kept looking in a distant direction. Suddenly, he said in a calm voice: "The last show will begin soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "There should be another battle."

"He still lacks a vitality."

This voice had a gentle tone, but was filled with a sense of incomparable confidence and majesty.

It seems that the master of the voice was born to rule the world.

All creatures who hear this sentence should obey, obey, and surrender without any question.

The Patriarch of "Shiwei" remained calm. He shook his head slightly and said, "The missing sect is the Qi of the Chongming Sect."

"He is the current holy son of Chongming Sect."

"This sect's energy is naturally added to the body, no need to fight!"

Immediately afterwards, there was another voice that seemed to have endless sonorous content, and the voice of a man with thousands of miles of gold and iron coming towards his face came: "There are some problems with this son's path."

"Right now, I have all the energy of the nine sects in my palm, and my cultivation level can only break through the tribulations, but cannot reach the Mahayana."

Soon, there was another soft and bright scene, which reminded people of the grand scene of spring flowers blooming in thousands of mountains, like clouds and brocade, as if the sky was burning, and the voice sounded: "This junior is not walking the path of the nine major sects."

"It's not even the human race's way."

"There seems to be something missing in his path."

The cinnamon branches swayed lightly, and the broken gold was scattered. "Shiwei" sat still, letting the wind blow his clothes and his long hair flying, and said slowly: "The path he took is the path of the man who used to be in Yousufen."

The fierce sword intent still had a sharp edge across countless voids, as if it was coming with the voice of the man. The man's voice was low and indifferent: "The floating realm will erase the traces of the immortal road."

"The paths of the nine major sects have been passed down from generation to generation among the nine major sects, so that's fine."

"If you take one of the roads outside the nine sects, the world will forget it."

"From ancient times to the present, many talented and brilliant seniors were unable to follow the path of the Nine Sects due to various reasons, so they looked for other ways to ascend between heaven and earth."

"However, such paths are becoming increasingly rare nowadays."

"The man from Yousu Fen has been gone for many years. His path... I'm afraid it won't be that simple."

The majestic and majestic voice, like a king lording over the world, groaned slightly and immediately agreed: "That's right."

"But, if it really is the path of the one who lived in Yousufen, it would not be surprising."

"Although I don't know how that person took the path of immortality in the first place, what is certain is that before he took the path of immortality, he already had a level of cultivation that is difficult for this junior to reach."

"If this junior cultivates normally and reaches the late stage of Hedao, there should be no problem if he takes this path again."

"But now, it's too early for this junior to start the path to immortality!"

The voice was sonorous, as if holding the blood of a battlefield thousands of miles away, and said coldly: "Now, let's see how many calamities this child can have when he enters the period of transcending calamities."

"If it were forty-nine calamities, there would be no need to wait for his path to immortality!"

"Within thousands of years, the Immortal Road of the Nine Sects will definitely be opened again."

"Even, twice!"

The mountain breeze rises and falls, and while hunting in green shirts, the years seem to leave no trace. "Shiwei" looks into the void and shakes his head slightly: "Not necessarily."

"This is an immortal path after all, not an ordinary breakthrough."

"Moreover, this boy has been practicing so far, and his bone age is less than a hundred years."

"Not even half a hundred."

"But to be able to defeat seven sect masters in a row without using any external force is an amazing talent. He is a true genius..."

"I had an encounter with this junior at that time, and this guy gave me the feeling that he was about to enter the immortal world!"

"Because of this, even though he is the holy son of the Chongming Sect and has the help of the Chongming Sect to cover the path to immortality, I still saw a lot of clues."

The brilliance in his eyes flashed and he said calmly, "This junior will never wait too long for his path to immortality!"

"Otherwise, why would I be in such a hurry to wake you up?"

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"Now, let's see if this junior can beat Wu Shi Villa in this battle?"

The voice that was as hard and cold as gold and iron clashing said calmly: "Wushi Villa... is not simple."
Chapter completed!