"I didn't expect you to be so proactive; you came over as soon as I mentioned it."
The immortal Taoist's face was as cold as frost, and he exuded a terrifying killing intent.
"Actually, I've been waiting for you for quite a while. If you hadn't come, I was thinking of coming to find you."
Han Feng said calmly.
"Are you looking for death by coming to me?" the immortal Taoist sneered.
"To be precise, you're asking for death if you come to see me." Han Feng said calmly.
"Hahaha!!"
The immortal Taoist laughed loudly: "He really is a young brat who doesn't know what it means to be arrogant and ignorant."
You really don't think the Supreme Immortal Emperor is that powerful, do you?
"Isn't that right?" Han Feng said with a smile.
"Should I call you stupid or naive? I reached the realm of the Supreme Immortal Emperor in the first era."
Among the many Immortal Emperors, I am also one of the best.
"A supreme Immortal Emperor is nothing special, because once you reach the Dao Ancestor realm, you'll discover just how powerful that realm truly is."
The immortal Taoist priest stood high above, his eyes filled with disdain.
"I see. Actually, I don't think the Dao Ancestor is anything special."
Han Feng shook his head and said.
"You don't need to be in a hurry, because you will soon find out how huge the gap is between you and me."
Without further ado, the Immortal Taoist attacked Han Feng.
He now held a whisk, which emanated a terrifying imperial aura.
The immortal Taoist swept his whisk forcefully toward Han Feng.
A deep green beam of light shot out from behind the Immortal Taoist, hurtling towards Han Feng at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
A raptor, a descendant of a true spirit, accidentally stumbled upon the path to immortality.
Beneath the path to immortality, the raptor aged rapidly, becoming unrecognizable in a mere instant.
The bird of prey lost all its strength and plummeted rapidly toward the ground.
The lifespan of a true spirit's offspring is generally much longer than that of an ordinary demon.
If an ordinary demon were to become a Celestial King, they could have tens of thousands of years.
Therefore, the lifespan of the true spirit descendants is at least twice that of ordinary demons, with a minimum lifespan of over 200,000 years.
However, this raptor did not last long on the Avenue of Longevity.
Han Feng has not yet become a Dao Ancestor, and there is no so-called "reincarnation" behind him.
However, he was familiar with his acquired path of life and did not need the so-called reincarnation behind him.
The Great Dao of Life transformed into a beam of emerald green light, resisting the impact from the Great Dao of Longevity.
The two roads collided, bursting into a dazzling white light.
Then a beam of emerald green light emerged from the white light and rushed towards the Immortal Taoist.
"How is that possible!"
The immortal Taoist looked astonished.
By the time the emerald green beam of light got close, he had forgotten to dodge.
The Immortal Taoist's arm was struck, and all the life force on it was drained away, quickly turning it into stone.
"You are clearly only at the level of a supreme immortal emperor, so why is your Great Dao stronger than mine?"
The Immortal Taoist, disregarding his own injuries, was still in shock from what had just happened.
“You are not the true Dao Ancestor; you should be at the Dao Child realm.”
The Great Dao I have comprehended is truly at the level of a Dao Ancestor; yours is at most that of a Dao Child.
Han Feng looked disdainful.
"What's the meaning?"
The Immortal Taoist's expression shifted between light and dark.
"My Great Dao was comprehended by myself, while your Great Dao was comprehended through the immortal gods and demons."
Do you think our two main roads will be the same?
Han Feng did not offer any further explanation.
Because the dead know too much, but it's of no use.
A miniature Tree of Life appeared in his hand, growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, the Tree of Life grew into a towering tree.
Han Feng filled his entire physical body with the Dao of Life, enlarging his size by more than ten times.
He learned this technique from Da Siming; the increase in size not only affected his physical appearance but also his physical strength and immortal power.
Han Feng picked up the Tree of Life and faced the Immortal Taoist.
This trick is simple and crude, yet very effective.
The Great Master of Fate has existed since the beginning of time.
He has a profound understanding of many things, and the laws he created are naturally perfect.
Learning his fighting style from Han Feng is arguably the best choice.
The Tree of Life, carrying terrifying power, crashed violently into the Immortal Taoist.
The immortal Taoist was thrown away, coughing up large amounts of blood.
He realized he had underestimated Han Feng and was already considering retreating.
Previously, the Immortal Daoist thought that once his cultivation broke through to the Dao Ancestor level, Han Feng would be no match for him.
There are people in the entire Immortal Realm who challenge the Immortal Emperor realm, but their numbers are extremely small.
As for Daozu, he believed that Daozu was a completely new realm that even the Immortal Emperor could not surpass.
After his exchange with the immortal Taoist, he realized he had made a huge mistake.
The Immortal Taoist believed that this would be impossible for other people in the Immortal Realm.
However, Han Feng was an exception, and the same thing could happen to him.
The Immortal Taoist also discovered the problem with the Immortal God and Demon: the Immortal God and Demon had become overly proactive in teaching him.
Although he did not deliberately make things difficult for the immortal gods and demons when he ruled the Immortal Mountain.
But how can I allow others to snore under my own bed?
Immortal gods and demons certainly don't want someone constantly above their heads.
Han Feng certainly wouldn't let the Immortal Taoist escape.
He kept swinging the Tree of Life, smashing it at the fleeing Immortal Taoist.
The immortal Taoist was hit several times, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
"You can go die now."
Seeing that the time was right, Han Feng poured the entire Dao of Life into the Tree of Life.
The weight of the Tree of Life began to increase continuously, reaching hundreds of millions of kilograms in a very short time.
Han Feng used all his strength and smashed the Immortal Taoist's whisk in two with his first strike.
Given the current state of the Immortal Taoist, he could no longer withstand Han Feng's second attack.
"I'm not reconciled!"
The immortal Taoist's eyes were bloodshot.
He rose to power rapidly during the First Age.
Before the First Era had even ended, the Immortal Daoist had already reached the level of a supreme Immortal Emperor.
In order to avoid dying, he deliberately occupied a forbidden zone.
This forbidden zone of life is Mount Bulao.
There is a path to immortality in the Immortal Mountain; if he cultivates there, he can live a long life.
So he stayed here for a long time, hoping to achieve immortality.
The Immortal Taoist believed he had his own Great Dao, and the Great Dao of Longevity was merely an aid to it.
However, as time went on, the Immortal Taoist's true nature changed.
He no longer saw himself as an acquired being, but as an innate god or demon.
Since he is a primordial god or demon, he should exercise the rights of a primordial god or demon.
So the Immortal Taoist recruited an Immortal Emperor from the Celestial Realm, making Immortal Mountain a true forbidden zone for life.
The Immortal was very successful from the First Age to the Fifth Age.
He made Mount Evergreen a top-tier destination among the many forbidden zones of life.
But he was not a true innate god or demon after all. No matter how hard he tried, he was just making a wedding dress for the immortal god or demon.
What is true will always be true.
What is fake will always be fake, no matter how hard you try, it can never become real.
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