After getting the exact departure time from Fu Yuting, Fu Yuting also began to make preparations.
Although he only sat on the throne of Emperor Shun'an for half a year, he put a lot of effort into it. Fu Yuting didn't want to see it being divided up by other countries after he left.
After some investigation, Fu Yuting finally chose Lin Jun.
He joined the army at the age of ten, was appointed general at the age of sixteen, and was shot to death at the age of twenty-nine.
Apart from his family, his comrades-in-arms played the largest role in his two lives.
Fu Yuting has always been willing to share his knowledge with those he values. Military advisor Shen Qing is one of them, and Lin Jun is another.
Shen Qing is indeed suitable for this position, but Fu Yuting has already decided to take him with him when he leaves.
There are all kinds of magical medicines in the world of cultivation. Even if Shen Qing did not have the talent for cultivation, his legs could still be healed with the magical medicines.
However, the decision-making power still lies with the parties involved.
After listening to the general's words, Shen Qing only asked whether Hei Liu would leave with him.
After getting the answer, Shen Qing nodded without thinking.
However, he was indeed very interested in the world of cultivation that the general mentioned.
Monks and immortals have extended lifespans, which are as long as those of heaven.
Shen Qing originally thought that these things only existed in novels, but she never expected that one day they would appear in reality.
This is ridiculous, he thought.
However, considering that there are ghosts in this world, it is not impossible that there are immortals as well.
After arranging everything properly, Fu Yuting, along with her husband, children, and military advisor, and with six shadow guards following behind them, the three of them and seven souls set off.
Fu Yuting calculated the time and arrived at Mouhan Mountain one day earlier than Fu Yuting.
When Fu Yuting arrived, he used a sleight of hand to hide the others.
Mouhan Mountain is also known as Dengtian Mountain because its top reaches the sky.
Legend has it that if you climb to the top of Mouhan Mountain, you can reach out and pick the stars.
Regardless of whether this legend is true or not, Mou Han Mountain is indeed the highest mountain in the mortal world, and it is also the opening point and landing point of the passage between the two worlds.
Mou Han Mountain is covered with ice and snow all year round. By the time Fu Yuting climbed to the top of the mountain, his lips had turned purple from the cold and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
This is why he is determined to return to the upper realm by any means necessary. He hates his current mortal body.
"Yuan...Mr. Yuan, can we start now?" Fu Yuting tightened his clothes and said with trembling lips.
Old Yuan floated out of the ancient ring and floated around before returning, "Clear the broken stones on the stone slab and put the things on."
Fu Yuting took out the things and began to arrange them. Except for Fu Yuting, the people hiding nearby were all surprised to see the skinny old man floating out of the ancient ring.
After seeing the white jade doll placed on it, Muqin Yi's heart tightened, and he accidentally kicked the stone at his feet in panic.
The subtle sound did not escape Yuan Lao's ears. He looked towards Muqin Yi with a vicious look in his eyes, "Who?!"
Meeting that terrifying look, Muqin froze in place.
Fu Yuting, who was standing by, floated in front of him to block his line of sight. At the same time, he flicked his finger, and the next second the snow rabbit hiding in the snow suddenly jumped out and flew away.
Yuan Lao's sudden voice also frightened Fu Yuting.
When he saw a white long-haired rabbit jumping out, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a rabbit."
Fu Yuting breathed a sigh of relief, but Mr. Yuan was not as easy to fool as him, and he still went over to search for a while.
However, at the same time the rabbit jumped out, Fu Yuting moved the person away.
"Mr. Yuan, everything has been arranged. We can start now." Fu Yuting said as he left the altar.
Hearing his words, Yuan Lao rushed over and said, "Protect me."
Fu Yuting stood guard on the side while Elder Yuan took out the prepared magic weapons and placed them around the formation, then began to cast the spell.
At the same time, Fu Yuting settled his husband, children and Shen Qing, and ordered the six shadow guards to stay where they were for protection.
Then it floated past and stopped five meters away from them.
As time passed, Fu Yuting began to feel something strange in his soul. Something was draining away from his body, and a cold feeling slowly spread from the soles of his feet upwards.
Fu Yuting controlled the speed at which the merit and luck in the soul were lost. Soon, Old Yuan stopped and frowned.
"Mr. Yuan, what's wrong?" Fu Yuting felt nervous when he saw Mr. Yuan's unhappy expression.
Nothing unexpected must happen at this critical moment, this is his only chance to leave.
"Fu Yuting may have noticed it."
"I've noticed...what should we do now?!" Fu Yuting became anxious.
"It seems that there is a new way to obtain merit and luck, but once this method starts, I can no longer control it."
Therefore, Mr. Yuan was a little hesitant.
Being unable to control something means there are always variables, and Fu Yuting understands this.
However, before he could hesitate for long, Mr. Yuan moved again.
The white jade doll is covered with a thin layer of gold thread, which flows around the doll, and the golden light gradually becomes dazzling.
There are two golden dragons placed around the puppet, with a faint golden mist lingering around the dragons. This is the dragon luck of the Xinglan and Yuehua countries that Fu Yuting seized.
After the dragon's luck was seized, the emperor could not stay on the throne for long.
As time passed, the golden light on the altar became more and more dazzling, forcing Fu Yuting and Yuan Lao to step back.
Even so, they had no choice but to close their eyes.
Except for Fu Yuting, everyone present closed their eyes due to the shock.
Fu Yuting stared at the golden light closely, his deep eyes slowly turning scarlet.
Here it comes!
The golden light shot up into the sky, and the originally pristine sky suddenly became like a storm, with a black vortex slowly appearing, accompanied by lightning and thunder.
The formation has been activated, and what happens next is no longer under Yuan Lao's control.
Muqin, who was standing in the safe area, began to feel flustered when she saw her husband's back.
Seeing that the passage was slowly opening, Yuan Lao's face showed ecstasy, it was a success!
Suddenly, as if sensing something, Mr. Yuan turned around abruptly and saw the third person who shouldn't be here.
The man had a face exactly like Fu Yuting's, with a ponytail tied behind his head that moved automatically without wind. He was wearing armor and holding a long spear.
It was exactly the same body that he had given Yu Ting when he first came to the mortal world.
The difference is that now there is no arrow wound on this person's chest, and his scarlet eyes are filled with evil.
When he saw him, Yuan Lao's face suddenly darkened, and murderous intent was evident.
Fu Yuting, who was standing by, turned pale instantly when he saw him, and took a few steps back subconsciously, "You...you..."
"You just brought it to my door." Old Yuan looked at him and sneered.
He didn't think a general from the mortal world was that powerful, even though he was fortunate enough to become a soul cultivator now.
After hearing what Mr. Yuan said, Fu Yuting quickly calmed down, but at the same time he felt a little angry.
He is just an ordinary person. Even if he is lucky enough to become a soul cultivator, that's all!
"Mr. Yuan, his merits and luck...get rid of him quickly!" Fu Yuting's eyes were full of madness and excitement.
Hearing his words, Fu Yuting looked at him expressionlessly.
Being stared at by scarlet eyes, Fu Yuting felt a chill running up his spine. Before he could react, a black mist pierced towards him like an arrow.
Fu Yuting's pupils shrank, his mind told him to get away quickly but his body was out of his control.
At the moment when the black mist arrow was about to pierce his body, a barrier blocked him.
Fu Yuting came here feeling uneasy and begged Old Yuan to give him a golden talisman, which happened to save his life.
Unfortunately, Fu Yuting only had one golden shield talisman on him, but there was more than one black mist arrow that suddenly attacked him.
After the black mist arrow pierced his body, it turned into mist and spread over his entire body.
"Ugh..." Fu Yuting, who was lying on the ground, opened his mouth to call for help, but the pain was so severe that he couldn't speak.
His ten fingers grasped the ground, veins bulged on the back of his hands, and his pale face slowly turned dark.
"It would be too easy for him to die like this."
Death is a kind of relief for him, but Fu Yuting will not let him off so easily.
"You!" Old Yuan was extremely angry.
Fu Yuting is tied to him. If anything happens to Fu Yuting, Mr. Yuan won't live long either.
Fu Yuting made his move in an instant, and Mr. Yuan had no time to react before he succeeded. The angry Mr. Yuan had lost all his reason.
In the blink of an eye, the two souls were fighting.
There were winds and clouds above the sky, and a fierce battle was taking place below.
Having lost his mind, Old Yuan no longer cared about the rules and restrictions of the mortal world. He took out all kinds of magical instruments and talismans, determined to make this damned soul cultivator taste the taste of death.
The world of cultivation has always been a place where the strong prey on the weak. During his lifetime, Old Yuan was already a cultivator of the old monster level, with a wealthy fortune and ruthless methods.
Of course, this was before he died.
Now his cultivation level has declined, and the only magical instruments left are those that he used to despise.
Mr. Yuan thought it wouldn't take long to get rid of this guy, but unexpectedly he ended up falling for him.
The more they fought, the more horrified I felt. Wasn't this man an ordinary person? Why was he so skilled in using the evil energy? !
After a few rounds, the two souls separated again. Yuan Lao looked at him with some fear in his eyes, "Who are you?!"
Fu Yuting did not answer him, but looked up at the sky, only to see that the passage was already wide open.
Old Yuan also looked up and couldn't help laughing when he saw it, "Hahaha, it worked! I won't play with you anymore!"
The channel between the two worlds has been opened, and Fu Yuting, as the supporting medium, has only one ending.
"Yes, this general doesn't have time to play with you." Fu Yuting said lightly.
"What?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, golden light flew out from Fu Yuting's soul.
The moment he met the skinny old man, a golden fire ignited like a spark that set the whole prairie on fire.
Mr. Yuan didn't even have time to scream before he turned to ashes.
At the same time, Fu Yuting's solid soul became thinner and showed signs of disintegrating.
Fu Yuting, lying on the ground, was already lifeless, his body had been frozen stiff.
Muqin couldn't wait to run over early in the morning, but when she saw her husband's soul appearing and disappearing, her face was full of fear.
"Husband..." She stretched out her hand to grab the empty wooden zither with a panicked look on her face and her lips trembling constantly.
"Father..." Fu Yu Siqin's eyes were filled with fear, afraid that his father would disappear.
"Don't worry." Fu Yuting whispered soothingly.
He reached out and took the ancient ring from Fu Yuting's hand, wiped off the mark of recognition of the master on it, and then put the Shadow Guard into the ring.
"It's time for us to leave."
The three souls entered the passage, and soon the black hole in the sky slowly disappeared.
At the same time, the things on the altar, along with the formation, turned into sand and dissipated in the wind, and Fu Yuting, who was lying on the ground, also disappeared.