Chapter 286: The Deadly Immortal, Pinghai's Fury

[Name: Gu An]

【Lifespan: 195/12708862】

【Constitution: Primordial Causal Body】

[Cultivation: Ninth level of the Wonderful Spiritual Realm]

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Under the tree, Gu An lay on his back to rest. He called up his attribute panel to check. Looking at his lifespan, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Twenty-one years have passed since the last breakthrough. Gu An is very satisfied that he has accumulated more than 12 million years of life in such a short time, proving that he has not slacked off.

As long as we keep this pace, a lifespan of 100 million years will not be far away.

After reading it, Gu An directed his spiritual sense towards the huge crack in the broken sea.

Not long ago, Zhang Buku became the disciple of the Lord of the Divine Realm. Gu An could feel the kindness released by the Lord of the Divine Realm, and the Lord of the Divine Realm was not just talking, but had already begun to teach Zhang Buku seriously, and has not left the cave where Zhang Buku was until now.

However, judging from this incident, the Lord of the Divine World is obviously very anxious, and it seems that the catastrophe that Thief Wuxing mentioned is getting closer and closer.

Gu An was not in a hurry. He thought that the Lord of the Divine Realm must have other powers, otherwise how could he dare to create such a big crack in the sea?

Let them fight first, and when Zhang Buku is involved, he will consider taking action.

In any case, Gu An would not directly involve himself in a dispute unless he was sure that he had the ability to resolve the root cause of the trouble.

Zhang Buku is in a good condition, so Gu An can rest assured.

"They are all very good. They are all very busy. It's better to be busy."

Gu An used his spiritual sense to scan all the people with whom he had a good relationship. Seeing that everyone was safe, he smiled.

He sat up, stretched, then stood up and left.

All the disciples he met along the way greeted him, and he smiled and nodded, with a gentle attitude and no airs at all.

Walking all the way to the attic, he saw Yang Jian talking with the Great Sage of Blood Prison. They were talking about physical cultivation. The Great Sage of Blood Prison was also a physical cultivator, otherwise he would not have obtained the true blood of the divine beast.

Seeing Gu An coming, Yang Jian quickly stood up and saluted.

Gu An thought for a moment and said, "Have a good rest. After a while, I will take you to find someone to spar with and verify your true strength."

When Yang Jian heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. On weekdays, he could only spar with Li Lingtian, which was really boring. How could he not be happy when he heard that he could have a real fight? Without waiting for his answer, Gu An walked upstairs.

far away.

Thief Wuxing, who was playing chess with someone, stared at Yang Jian thoughtfully. He could see that Yang Jian was some kind of ancient treasure body, which made him even more curious about Gu An. No wonder this man could establish a close relationship with the reincarnation of Emperor Lunhui Dao. His background must be extraordinary.

He did not investigate Gu An's plan, but instead prepared to establish a good relationship with Yang Jian later.

No matter what, as long as Yang Jian can live to be ten thousand years old, he will surely become a world-famous figure. It is naturally a good thing to make friends with such a person.

Thief Wuxing began to think about what magic skills and supernatural powers he should teach Yang Jian.

Gu An didn't mind him instructing other disciples in their cultivation, so he certainly wouldn't stop him from teaching Yang Jian.

That evening, Thief Wuxing found Yang Jian.

"Little brother, I have been observing you for a long time and feel that you have extraordinary talent and understanding. I have a set of palm techniques, do you want to learn?" Thief Wuxing asked with a smile.

Yang Jian knew that he was a great monk, after all, he could beat the Nine-Fingered God in the game of Go.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. It's not necessary." Yang Jian clasped his fists and bowed, declining.

Thief Wuxing was stunned for a moment and asked, "But you think I'm not powerful enough?"

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "To be honest, I am not interested in palm techniques. The magic skills of the physical body are not as powerful as improving the physical strength."

Thief Wuxing became interested and asked curiously, "So what do you want to learn?"

Seeing his persistence, Yang Jian asked, "Senior, have you ever read The Investiture of the Gods or Journey to the West?"

Qian Wuxing nodded and said, "Of course I have read it. You call yourself Yang Jian. Do you want to become like him? But that is just a fictitious book. The skills and magical powers in the book do not really exist."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian could only shake his head and turn away.

"Wait, how about I teach you a set of spear skills? This is the most powerful long-range weapon technique I have. If you practice it to perfection, you can travel the world and have no rivals. It is very suitable for your physique." Thief Wuxing hurriedly stopped Yang Jian.

Yang Jian stopped and looked at him with a slightly expectant look in his eyes.

Thief Wuxing laughed and said, "This spear technique is called Thirty-six Spears of Absolute Heaven and Destroying Dao. It is very difficult to practice this spear technique. No one in the world has inherited this spear technique yet."

Yang Jian heard it and said, "Really? Then I'll give it a try. Thank you in advance, Senior."

"Let's find a deserted place to practice."

"good!"

The two of them walked towards the depths of the Medicine Valley. The Blood Hell Great Sage became interested and followed to see. Thief of the Five Elements did not drive him away because he felt that it was impossible for him to succeed.

Yang Jian has an ancient precious body, and such a physique is rare in the world.

In the attic, Gu An also noticed this scene, but he didn't care. He thought that Thief Wuxing would not do anything reckless. If he dared to do so, he would be seeking death.

He was also very interested in the Thirty-Six Guns of Absolute Heaven and Destruction, wondering if it was really that powerful.

A night passed.

When daybreak came, the disciples gathered together and prepared to practice.

Gu An watched Yang Jian walking quickly towards him, with Thief Wuxing following behind him.

Thief Wuxing looked dazed, not as calm as usual, as if he was frightened.

Gu An found it amusing. The reason why Thief of Five Elements did this was because he was frightened by Yang Jian's comprehension and physique.

In just one night, Yang Jian had mastered the Thirty-Six Spears of Juetian Miedao. Although he had not yet unleashed the true power of this spear technique, it was already enough to shock Thief Wuxing.

He suspected that Yang Jian's physique was among the strongest among the ancient treasure bodies. Unfortunately, Tian Wuchang had been destroyed. Otherwise, he could go back and ask Tian Wuchang, as that guy knew the most about ancient treasure bodies.

"What did you do?" Li Lingtian looked at Yang Jian and asked in surprise.

Yang Jian's breathing was disordered, obviously he did not get enough rest last night.

Yang Jian said perfunctorily: "It's just cultivation, don't ask too much."

Li Lingtian's gaze couldn't help but look at the Thief of Five Elements in the distance, and he understood what was going on.

After the training was over, Li Lingtian found Thief Wuxing and asked him if he would teach him Yang Jian's Taoism. Thief Wuxing did not hide anything and nodded in response.

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"Can you teach me too? I have good talent!" Li Lingtian asked immediately.

Thief Wuxing looked him over and said, "Your aptitude is indeed good, but not enough to impress me. You should first improve your cultivation. I will teach you when I like you."

"Pleasant to the eye?"

Li Ling was upset. From childhood to adulthood, he had always been held in high esteem by others. How could he have ever been rejected? Even when he came to the Third Medicine Valley, Gu An did not reject him!

Li Lingtian gritted his teeth and left.

Thief Wuxing didn't care at all. Li Lingtian's cause and effect were not complicated, and the forces behind him could not threaten him.

He even looked forward to the forces behind Li Lingtian causing trouble for him and adding some fun to his life.

Just as Thief Wuxing was about to play chess, he was stopped by Shen Xinzi.

"Amitabha, donor, would you like to chat?" Shen Xinzi stared at Thief Wuxing and said with a serious face.

Thief Wuxing nodded with a smile, and then the two of them left the Third Medicine Valley.

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With the arrival of autumn, the Third Medicine Valley gradually turned yellow and disciples could be seen sweeping fallen leaves everywhere.

In the attic, Shen Zhen was telling Gu An about his newly written masterpiece, and he was very excited.

Gu An was not interested in the "Journey to the South" she wrote, and his mind was looking towards the sea.

There was a shocking battle taking place above the Broken Sea Rift. One man was fighting against three divine ghost kings, and that man had the upper hand.

Flying fairy from heaven and earth!

The Divine Ghost King is already at the ninth level of the Flying Immortal Realm, yet there are other Flying Immortal Realms that can suppress them single-handedly. How can Gu An not be curious?

"Did you listen carefully?" Shen Zhen asked dissatisfiedly.

Gu An smiled and said, "Of course I'm listening. I'm more curious about your practice than the book you wrote."

[Shen Zhen (Nascent Soul Realm Level 7): 231/880/4400]

Shen Zhen's maximum lifespan has actually increased! This surprised Gu An, as Shen Zhen's maximum lifespan was only more than 2,500 years before.

Poor his junior sister and junior brother practiced hard, but could not find the opportunity to realize the truth. Shen Zhen wrote and painted all day long and was too lazy to practice, but the maximum lifespan could be increased. How could this be justified? Writing and painting might also be a way of practicing.

Shen Zhen coughed, her pretty face looked a little unnatural, and she replied: "It's OK, I tried very hard."

Gu An did not have the heart to expose her. Every time he used his spiritual sense to see her over the years, she was either reading or painting or playing the piano. The most important thing was that she lived alone in the cave like this and did not feel tired at all.

Of course, now it seems that her doing so was not meaningless.

Judging from Shen Zhen's expression, she didn't seem to realize that her aptitude and understanding had increased.

Gu An did not remind her. After all, she was still young and did not need to rush to practice. If he did, she might never find that feeling again.

"What about you? Why do you feel like your cultivation hasn't improved?" Shen Zhen asked with a raised eyebrow.

When Gu An heard this, his face suddenly darkened and he sighed.

Shen Zhen frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you in trouble?"

"It's nothing. I just feel the destiny more and more. Even with the herbs to make pills, I still find it difficult to break through. You don't understand this feeling. I can't see the future of cultivating immortals. Maybe this is already my future." Gu An sighed.

After hearing this, Shen Zhen opened his mouth, wanting to comfort her, but he didn't know how to start.

Talent is reality. Gu An’s good friend Wu Jue has already soared to fame, and Li Ya has even become the face of Taixuan Sect.

Gu An forced a smile and said, "Miss Shen, my life is short, but yours is different..."

He was about to continue acting when suddenly, a vast pressure enveloped the world, interrupting his words. Then, an extremely domineering voice resounded through the world: "I am the Death-Taking Immortal of the Great Cold Demon Sect. Today, I will fall from the tower in the Great Rift of the Broken Sea. If no one can defeat me within a hundred years, I will destroy all living beings who hear my words to appease the wrath of the sea!"

The Great Cold Demon Sect!

Gu An had heard of this sect, which was a demonic sect comparable to the Kuhai Buddhist Sect. Bai Ziya said that the Dahan Demon Sect was also one of the few demonic sects recognized by the Holy Court. Although it was a demonic sect, the places where they slaughtered were all abandoned by the Holy Court.

Could it be that their continent and the surrounding seas have been abandoned by the Holy See?

Thanks to Zhiqiu Taohuayuan for giving 1500 starting coins~~ (End of this chapter)