Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Master, Master..."

Hearing the disciple's voice from outside the door, Ge Tianchuan took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and pretended to be nonchalant.

Raising his hand, he shot out a burst of true energy and opened the courtyard door.

"Chi'er, why are you looking for me as a teacher?"

Ge Tianchuan squinted his eyes and immediately asked the other party. ??

As soon as he opened his mouth, the corners of his eyes trembled slightly, which was enough to show that he was suffering from inhuman pain at the moment.

The person who came was none other than Ge Tianchuan's proud disciple. His expression was so hurried that he didn't notice anything strange about Ge Tianchuan.

After entering the door, he immediately looked back and carefully closed the courtyard door.

Immediately, he ran all the way to Ge Tianchuan and whispered: "Master, Su Twelve is back."

"What? He came back with Shen Miaoyin?" Ge Tianchuan's body trembled, he stared at the disciple with burning eyes, and immediately asked.

The disciple shook his head and said hurriedly: "No, Peak Master Shen has not returned. That boy came back alone!"

"Alone? Haha...God is really helping me!"

"Very good! Very good! That boy is cunning, but unfortunately he thinks too highly of himself. This time, I want to see where he can escape!"

Ge Tianchuan was extremely excited when he heard that Su Twelve returned alone.

In the past few months, he had been worrying about where to find traces of Su Twelve.

Unexpectedly, I got the news of Su Twelve's return at this moment.

At this moment, he just felt that there was no end to the road!

In desperation, his voice became hoarse.

"Let's go, Chi'er, follow me as my master...ahem...poof!"

With a wave of his hand, Ge Tianchuan stopped wasting time and took his apprentice directly to find Su Twelve.

However, before he could finish speaking, he coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, are you okay?" When the disciple on the side saw this, he was shocked and asked with concern.

"It's okay! My master's practice has not been going well recently. His energy and blood have gone awry, and he has suffered from

It's a minor injury, just take a night's rest and it'll be fine. "

"You should also go back and rest. Early tomorrow morning, you will go to Luofu Peak with your master."

"This time, I will make sure that he dies without a burial place!"

Ge Tianchuan waved his hand and said lightly.

As he spoke, two fierce murderous intentions flashed through his eyes.

After saying that, he waved his hand to signal his apprentice to leave.

…

That night.

A figure took advantage of the night, walked on the wind, and quietly left Luofu Peak.

The Seven Peaks of Yunge, in the shape of a series of seven stars, stand in the center of the sect.

To the north of Qifeng is a continuous mountain forest.

The original trial place for newcomers and the Yandang Lake where the Seven Peaks Competition was held were all located in this mountain forest.

However, since Shen Miaoyin, the leader of Tianyin Peak, discovered the ancient restricted area, the original trial place for newcomers was abandoned.

Su Twelve had an invisibility talisman attached to his body, and the aura around his body was also hidden to the extreme. He stepped on the shadowless phantom steps and shuttled between the mountains and forests purely by his body skills.

He ran from night to dawn before arriving at the foot of a desolate stone mountain on the border of the sect.

Su Twelve did not realize that that night, he was brushing against the blade of death.

Although he was careful enough, he still underestimated Ge Tianchuan's murderous intention towards him.

If Ge Tianchuan hadn't taken the poison pill, the poison would have taken effect in the past few days, and he would have been blocked by the other party.

Looking at the stone in front of him, Su Twelve suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"This Tuisong Cliff is so barren. Is there really a rich aura of heaven and earth between these rocks?"

Even though he had been prepared, the environment at Pushing Songya still surprised him.

In the sight, a bare stone came into view. It's a complete pile of barren rocks

Mountains made of bricks.

Looking around, in the entire Tuisong Cliff, there is only an ancient pine that is almost dead growing diagonally on the top of the mountain in the east.

This environment is in sharp contrast to other surrounding peaks.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is also obviously much sparser.

Speaking of concealment, apart from the fact that it is located close to the outside of the sect and is almost protected by the sect's formation, it is actually not concealed at all.

But no one who sees such a barren mountain would take a second look at it.

However, out of trust in Xiao Yue, Su Twelve did not rush to a conclusion.

With the real energy in his body stirring, he hurriedly rose up with his sword and circled around the mountain peak.

After a moment, his eyes fell on a gap in the rocks that could only allow an eight or nine-year-old child to pass through, and he stopped.

A burst of true energy was injected into the whisk, and the three thousand white threads trembled slightly, then continued to extend and submerged into the gaps.

The whisk released a distance that instantly doubled the gap.

Su Twelve no longer hesitated and swooped in with his sword.

There is not much space in the gap. However, as soon as he entered, Su Twelve felt that his whole body was enveloped by an extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Wisps of spiritual energy from heaven and earth penetrated into his body through the pores of his body.

As the meridians in his body began to circulate.

As Xiao Yue said, the spiritual energy above and below Songya are completely two concepts.

"Such a rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so much spiritual energy of heaven and earth, this is much richer than the Seven Peaks of Yunge."

"Now... I really owe Senior Sister Xiao Yue a huge favor!"

Su Twelve's thoughts changed and he was not only happy but also a little surprised.

With such rich spiritual energy from heaven and earth, even his miscellaneous spiritual root aptitude can have spiritual energy pouring into his body spontaneously.

If it were other disciples with better talents who practiced here, they would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

But the sect has not developed and utilized such a place?

No one discovered it?

Or... is there another mystery?

Thoughts flashed through his mind. Su Twelve only hesitated for a moment before decisively flying out of the gap and reaching the top of Tuisong Cliff.

Regardless of whether the sect knew about this place or not, it was a fact that the Songya Cliff was now deserted and the sect's rules allowed candidates for the Eighth Peak Master to choose any peak as their cave residence.

Inside Tuisong Cliff, the aura of heaven and earth is rich, making it an excellent place for retreat and practice.

It's best if the sect doesn't know this situation. Even if it knows, at worst, it will be better to move out when the time comes to take it back.

But before that, he can also borrow the aura of heaven and earth here to improve his cultivation to a greater extent.

Having made up his mind, Su Twelve no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his hand, he took out the ninety-nine and eighty-one Yunxiao Swords.

The Yunxiao Sword is made of spruce wood and refined with other heavenly and earthly spiritual materials.

Su Twelve didn't know how to refine weapons, so he didn't know the specific process.

But at this moment, every Yunxiao Sword is shining with dazzling Dharma light.

Eighty-one flying swords are connected together, dazzling and the sword energy is compelling.

What I bought from Qi Ziran were only top-grade magical weapons.

But after returning last night, Su Twelve immediately threw all the Yunxiao Swords into the furnace of heaven and earth.

Of the one hundred Yunxiao Swords, except for seven that were scrapped, he tempered all the others into top-quality magical weapons.

The value of the ninety-three top-grade flying swords has increased at least thirty times compared to the original high-grade flying swords.

With such a worth, not to mention ordinary foundation-building monks, even the Golden Core stage may not be able to match it.

Originally, Su Twelve had to pay a lot of spiritual materials for these flying swords, which also caused some physical pain.

But at this moment, I was in a good mood.

As long as he is willing, he can take out a few Yunxiao Swords and exchange those spiritual materials back.