Qin Tian and his companions climbed to the top of the mountain, where a rusty bronze gate stood.
In front of the gate stood a shabby-looking thatched cottage. In front of the cottage stood a mahogany lounge chair, which seemed to be the most valuable thing here.
And on that recliner, a young-looking man was lying leisurely.
Fatty Cao stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Senior, we..."
Before he finished speaking, the man opened his eyes and glanced at Fatty Cao. He said in a slightly shrill, feminine voice, "Wow! What the hell is this? Look at you, your skin is so bad! Ouch, it burns my eyes!"
Fatty Cao, “…”
Why do I suddenly feel like hitting someone?
The man slowly stood up. He was wearing a plain white robe, long black hair, fair skin, and regular features. At first glance, he looked like an immortal.
"Look at you, a grown man also needs to take care of himself! You're already forty this year?" The man said to Fatty Cao with disdain, pinching his fingers together.
Hearing this, Fatty Cao's face darkened and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm only twenty-five years old."
"Oh~ You seem quite anxious! Hey! Guess how old I am?" the man asked with a smile.
Fatty Cao also said angrily, "Look at you? Two hundred years old!"
The man was stunned and snorted coldly, "You guessed right. Tomorrow I will be exactly two hundred years old."
Hearing the man's words, except for Qin Tian, Fatty Cao and the others were all stunned. This man was actually two hundred years old, but he looked no different from a teenager of seventeen or eighteen.
After a brief moment of daze, Han Wu's eyes gleamed with brilliance. She pulled Fatty Cao away, looked at the man ingratiatingly, and said, "Senior, how...how do you maintain your looks? Are you practicing any anti-aging techniques?"
"I just casually made a rejuvenation pill. I also take good care of myself. Also, I never touch women!" The man stroked his cheek coquettishly and said with some pride.
Han Wu's eyes lit up when she heard this. No one doesn't want eternal youth, especially women.
"Hehe, senior, that anti-aging pill..." Han Wu had a flattering expression on his face.
There are many people in this world who can make elixirs, but there are almost no people who can make the elixir of youth.
The man smiled gently, "Little sister, if you want, you can! I have been here for many years, you can stay here with me to relieve my boredom, just three years will be enough.
After three years, I will give you one Rejuvenating Pill every ten years. How about that? This way you can stay young forever."
The temptation is indeed tempting, but Han Wu cannot accept staying here for three years.
Xu Changfeng wanted to speak but found no words. He respected Han Wu's choice. At worst, he would stay here for three years.
"Forget it, senior!" Han Wu refused.
The man shook his head slightly, "Forget it, you all know the rules! Hand over the spirit stones!"
Qin Tian stepped forward and handed the prepared spirit stone to the man. The man took the spirit stone from Qin Tian and weighed it in his hand. "Very good. Today is also strange. No one has come for many years, and yet they all come."
"Is anyone else coming?" Qin Tian asked.
The man glanced at Qin Tian and said slowly, "He's just a young man. Why are you talking about this? Where are you going?"
"The far west!" Qin Tian said.
The man was stunned. "Oh, what a coincidence, we are going to the same place. Let's go!"
Led by the man, Qin Tian and his companions stood in front of the rusty bronze gate. Looking at this so-called teleportation portal, Fatty Cao complained, "This...are you sure it's okay? Don't get lost again."
"It's okay that he's old, but he's also inexperienced!" the man said contemptuously.
Fatty Cao, “…”
He really wanted to beat someone up! But unfortunately he didn't dare. The person in front of him was not someone he could mess with.
The portal opened, and the man smiled faintly, "Good luck!"
After he finished speaking, Qin Tian and the others hadn't replied yet before their figures disappeared.
…
The scene changed again, and Qin Tian and his companions had already reached the far west, where stretches of snow-capped mountains stretched out in a row.
The old lame man took out the compass and determined the direction. "Just go straight! But I'm not very familiar with the road."
"I know it! Just follow me!" said Fatty Cao.
Seeing Fatty Cao say this, everyone looked a little skeptical. This guy doesn't seem to have much brains! Are you sure you know?
"It's not the look in your eyes. Believe it or not!" Fatty Cao said angrily when he saw the doubt in everyone's eyes.
Qin Tian said slowly, "I believe you, let's go!"
They walked forward for about two kilometers, and saw footprints on another road intersecting with those of Qin Tian and his companions. Looking at the direction of the footprints, it was exactly the direction Qin Tian and his companions were going.
"Does anyone know that Hanquan has treasures?" Fatty Cao asked doubtfully.
Xu Changfeng shook his head slightly, "Not necessarily. There's also the Tantric Sect in this direction!"
"Tantric Buddhism? Wasn't it destroyed by the Demonic Sect back then?" asked Fatty Cao.
Han Wu continued, "There are still some people who are still alive, but the Tantric Sect has disappeared since then, so I guess there are not many people left!"
“Anyway, the cold spring is on the mountain next to the Tantric Sect, so you’ll be able to see it then.
Speaking of which, the best thing the Demon Sect did back then was to destroy the Tantric Sect. The leader of the Tantric Sect at that time was even more ambitious than the Demon Sect, and he also did a lot of small tricks in secret.
"Originally, my Daoist sect was also going to investigate, but the Tantric sect was destroyed, so the matter was left unresolved," Xu Changfeng said slowly.
Qin Tian said, "Let's go!"
The few of them set off, and an hour later, they arrived at the cold spring. The biting cold made the old lame man and the little monkey shiver.
If we hadn't prepared thick clothes for them before they came, they would have frozen to death long ago.
Standing on the mountaintop, looking towards the Tantric sect's mountain gate, Xu Changfeng said slowly, "It seems that the Tantric sect's strength is slowly recovering! They've put in a lot of effort over the years!"
"This Tantric Buddhism looks quite luxurious, with hundreds of disciples. It seems that they are still planning to repeat their past glory!" Fatty Cao also responded.
Qin Tian looked at Mi Zong with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and then said, "Ignore him for now, let's go down first!"
"It's extremely cold under this cold spring. It's better for uncle and little monkey not to go down." Fatty Cao continued.
Xu Changfeng also said, "This cold spring is inaccessible to anyone who is not from the Land God Realm. Even if a strong person from the Land God Realm goes down, he will be frozen into an ice cube if he is not careful."
Qin Tian said slowly, "I'll just protect the two of them, no problem!"
The old lame man said, "Sir, it's better for the two of us not to go down. If you want to protect the two of us, it will also consume your strength. The situation below is still unclear, so it's better for you to conserve your strength.
In order to avoid any situation that we cannot deal with immediately. My little monkey and I waited for the gentleman and returned with a full load!"
Seeing Lao Que say this, Qin Tian slowly said, "Okay!"
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