Chapter 145 The Lost Tide



In fact, he had considered taking advantage of the moment when Jiang Hanxi and Wang Feng had just broken through to the Great Emperor realm to directly capture them and send them to the Blood Sacrifice Altar.

But then he thought again, even he had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years to reach the realm of a half-immortal, so there was no rush to leave those two emperors behind.

Could it be that these two newly-brought-down Great Emperors can cultivate to the Half-Immortal Realm within ten thousand years?

Therefore, Fang Tian left behind the two Great Emperors, Jiang Hanxi and Wang Feng, intending for the altar to personally absorb their blood essence.

At that time, this will be far more complex than simply adding one to one, compared to the concept of him personally killing them for a blood sacrifice.

Therefore, Fang Tian planned to stay until the altar for achieving immortality was completed, allowing the altar to absorb the energy and maximize its benefits.

Unexpectedly, one of the newly-broken Emperors suddenly lost his mind for some reason and went to fight another Emperor who had already broken through a long time ago.

In the end, he not only killed himself, but ten thousand years later, another emperor also suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Although he was at the level of a half-immortal, the altar and the search for the nine supernatural powers to enhance his strength were driving him crazy, leaving him with insufficient energy.

Even now, after hundreds of thousands of years, there are still four supernatural powers that haven't been fully gathered, so how could there be time to deal with those two mad dogs?

"Haha, it's alright, it's alright. I have a newly-broken-in Emperor here, Brother Fang, you don't need to worry about this."

Luo Tian'an, a half-immortal or Great Emperor from the Canghai Continent, offered words of comfort.

"Then I'll head back to my place first."

Fang Tian raised his teacup, drank the last sip of tea, looked at Luo Tianan, and laughed heartily.

"Okay, okay."

Luo Tianan greeted him with a smile and laughed heartily.

Although the two appeared to be on good terms, they both knew in their hearts that the other was a cunning old fox, and that one wrong move could result in being killed by the other.

The two are simply preparing to use the resources of both continents for a blood sacrifice altar.

These so-called resources naturally belonged to that group of cultivators and mortals.

To become an immortal, the "resources" of one continent are not enough; more is needed! Absolutely more! More! More!

If both of them can reach the realm of immortals by then, that would be ideal. But if only one of them can achieve that, well...

As Fang Tian's figure disappeared from Luo Tian'an's sight, the camera slowly zoomed in on the stone wall beside the cave...

As the camera moved, the scene reappeared from a large rock near Wang Feng in the east of Zhongzhou.

"Are you alright?"

Wang Feng, lying on top of Jiang Hanxi, endured the pain in his back, his face flushed red, and asked Jiang Hanxi a question with difficulty.

Jiang Hanxi was a little dazed when Wang Feng pinned her down. By the time she came to her senses, she had even forgotten that she was supposed to pretend to be weak and helpless.

To Wang Feng's shock and bewilderment, she hurriedly sat up, pulled Wang Feng into her arms, and looked at Wang Feng's bloodied and mangled back.

Jiang Hanxi's expression didn't change much, but her action of taking out the spiritual source showed a hint of panic.

"Hiss~"

The moment Wang Feng touched the top-grade spiritual source, he felt a cold and painful sensation, and couldn't help but gasp.

Then it slowly started to feel comfortable, warm and very pleasant.

"Fairy sister, when will you be able to move again!?"

It was only then that Wang Feng realized what was happening and questioned her, wondering when Jiang Hanxi would be able to move again.

"Just now."

Jiang Hanxi only uttered two words without explanation, and then picked up Wang Feng on her back.

Upon reaching the altar, he put away the imperial hammer, and then his figure flashed away, disappearing from the spot.

A few days later...

When the Sword Sect Master arrived, he was somewhat surprised to see the destroyed altar, but he still angrily slapped it down again.

The already damaged altar was razed to the ground in an instant, leaving no trace.

"Bah! A bunch of bastards, sacrificing countless lives for the altar, they're getting more and more arrogant!"

Jianlan spat at the shattered altar and cursed a few times.

I wonder what that so-called palace master of the Ice Palace and that unknown kid are doing here, and the two of them seem quite intimate.

They must have left, right? After all, he watched the two of them leave the city.

Sigh~, whatever, I'm already so annoyed by my own two apprentices, I don't have time to think about these two.

Jianlan pondered for a while, then finally cleared his mind, realizing that not thinking about anything was the most peaceful thing to do.

Jian Lan glanced at the shattered altar, then, seemingly off to attend to something else, vanished in a flash!

In a medium-sized city inhabited by cultivators...

Wang Feng walked down the street, looking at Jiang Hanxi wearing a straw hat beside him, and sighed inwardly.

Sigh~, I should have known better than to make that face of pain. It hurts a lot, but I could still bear it!

Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a pang of regret. Although the injury was indeed very painful, he had remained unfazed even after losing an arm.

What serious matter could a mere flesh wound be?

Now it's backfired; I can't carry Jiang Hanxi anymore.

Now I don't know how long it will be before I can pinch her thighs covered in white stockings again.

"Fairy sister, you must be tired from walking, right? Shall I carry you on my back?"

Wang Feng tried to persuade her, but Jiang Hanxi ignored him completely and walked towards the city center on her own.

As Wang Feng watched Jiang Hanxi's retreating figure, Xiaolong's voice echoed in his mind.

Wang Feng stood there for a while, then held his breath using the system and walked into a deserted alley.

Jiang Hanxi had walked quite a distance when, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly realized that Wang Feng didn't seem to be following.

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