"Are you a master of the fourth level Xianzhen?" KuLu was shocked to look at Ding Huan.
The master of the fourth-level Xianzhen is not rare; there are many of them in the Immortal Court.
Which of those fourth-level Xianzhen did not require a great deal of resources and time accumulated by the Immortal Court?
Take Lián beside Wù Jiàn for example, Wù Jiàn cultivated her to become a master of the fourth-level Xianzhen, spending as much as three thousand four hundred years.
During this period, all sorts of high-quality materials were piled onto her, and as soon as a master was encountered, she was quickly sent to receive guidance.
Zhang San was not a common cultivator; how could he become a master of the fourth level Xianzhen?
No, if Zhang San is a master of the fourth-level Xianzhen, wouldn't he be able to perceive the situation outside the Tieyun Imperial Ship while flying for five months in the Immortal Desolate Land and attract the Yishitian Golden Beast?
Previously, Ku Lu thought his own idea was crazy, but now, the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
"What's so special about that? I spent seven thousand three hundred years to become a master of the fourth level Xianzhen," Ding Huan said indifferently.
Ku Lu felt that Ding Huan was not very old, but to reach the stage of Jin Xian, it is normal even if it took seven thousand three hundred years or seventy-three thousand years.
A Jin Xian, if their foundation hasn't been damaged, living for tens of thousands of years is as easy as pie. As for preserving one's appearance, there are too many people who manage to maintain their youthful looks.
However, becoming a fourth-level Xianzhen master is not just a matter of living for a long time. If one can live for a long time and become an Xianzhen master, then everyone would be an Xianzhen master.
The Xian Men is no longer so precious.
The reason why the Xian Men is precious is because it represents a height that independent cultivators cannot reach, but which they have the opportunity to achieve within the Xian Men.
Ding Huan had already taken advantage of Ku Lu's negligence and bound the fifth-level Zaozu Jingzhen array, and had it stored away.
"I really hadn't thought of that." Ku Lu sighed deeply.
Before winning the soul token, his life was essentially killed by Ding Huan.
He was almost certain that the Yishitian Golden Beast had some connection to Ding Huan.
Now, of course, it is better to pretend not to know.
Staying by Wù Jiàn's side is like being a dog that can die at any time. Now that he is a free independent cultivator, compared to that, it is naturally more comfortable.
Ku Lu does not bring up the topic of mastering Xianzhen, and Ding Huan naturally will not bring it up either.
His gaze fell on the faint purple soil outside. The soil around was all gray or black in color.
Unknown for how many years of interference, the faint purple soil remained untouched by the soil of Zhou Country.
That's where the storage place for Fengbǎoyá is located. Go ahead and take it; I have no interest in it." Ku Lu really had no interest in the soil of Fengbǎoyá.
Ding Huan stopped being polite, throwing several array flags down. With a wave of his hand, the faint purple soil within a distance of ten zhang was all gathered and piled up in the Tiantong space.
"Let's go quickly; I always feel uneasy in my heart," Ku Lu said urgently as he saw Ding Huan gather the soil.
"I know, but I still need to do a few things." Even if Ku Lu didn't say anything, he would have to leave quickly. It's not just Ku Lu; even Ding Huan himself feels uneasy.
Even if they are escaping, they still need to finish the last bit of work.
Ding Huan grabbed a pile of spirit crystals and began to cultivate at the spot.
At least it looks like he is cultivating.
Ku Lu widened his mouth, wondering what was going on? Why isn't he escaping right now, but still cultivating here?
Ding Huan naturally wasn't cultivating; he was trying to use the Grand Cosmic Arts to create a space where the flow of Dao-Yun Qi could be established.
If he couldn't do it, it was fine. However, his cultivation in the Grand Cosmic Arts allowed him to leave from the west while making others believe he was actually departing from the east.
The laws of space were constantly changing, and Ding Huan carefully left behind a series of law energies. These law energies naturally pointed in the direction of his escape route.
It took almost half an hour for Ding Huan to stop cultivating. Then he took out the iron pot and waited for Ku Lu to climb on the iron pot, after which the iron pot activated and left instantly from here.
His ability to maintain this method is not long-lasting, but it should be sufficient for three days.
After three days, all the law energies he left in the space would dissipate or be assimilated.
That's enough. If no one chases after him within three days, he doesn't need to worry any longer.
Even Ku Lu didn't expect it. He thought that the Duke Yue Xingjun was absolutely impossible to come and look for people now.
In fact, it had only been a day since Ding Huan and he had left, and two figures had already appeared at the location where Fengbǎoyá was chosen.
The one with a star-encircled crown on his head, wearing a red robe, and displaying a trace of purple energy on his face was none other than Wu Dù, the Duke Yue Xingjun.
The woman standing beside the Duke Yue Xingjun had an aura that resembled that of Jiang Mí, and she was the same female cultivator who had previously accompanied Wù Jiàn.
"Lián, is this the place you mentioned?" The Duke Yue Xingjun looked at the newly dug spot before him, his voice cold.
"Master, it is here. The master has instructed me to set up a fourth-level killing array and a hidden array here, and not only that, but he also used a fifth-level Xianzhen array." Lián answered cautiously.
The Duke Yue Xingjun fell into the newly dug pit, reached out and took some soil to smell. Then he said coldly, "This rebellious son, dare to conceal something like this."
Lián dared not speak up even more.
She knew that the Duke Yue Xingjun's arrival here was not to avenge her son Wu Jiang. If it were to avenge her son, he would not have come so quickly.
He came for the soil of Fengbǎoyá.
Lián felt deeply saddened for Wu Jiang in her heart, and it was no wonder that he had gone mad in his quest for treasures to reshape his body.
"Let's discuss which of the ten people that Jian'er has summoned is the most suspicious." After venting his anger, Duke Yue Xingjun calmed down.
Lián asked in confusion, "Master, is it not Ku Lu?"
The Duke Yue Xingjun snorted coldly: "If Ku Lu could have retrieved his soul token, do you think he would wait until today? He also lacks the ability to make such a meticulous calculation.
Ku Lu's soul token was seized by someone else, and they used it to coerce Ku Lu into doing their bidding.
"Wasn't it that person who took away Ku Lu's soul token and threatened him to come here and dig up the soil?" Lián spoke with admiration.
She had advised Wu Jiang not to bring people here to merge with the soil of Fengbǎoyá. Why not dig up the soil here and then merge it, which would be a better option?
Wu Jiang wouldn't listen to her. He said that once the soil was removed, it would lose its vitality and couldn't be merged at all.
Either Wu Jiang dies or he becomes the strongest possessor of a physical body.
Now, as he had hoped, Wu Jiang had died.
The Duke Yue Xingjun said, "It's very possible that's the case."
Lián began to recall, only saying after a while, "At first, I thought Luo Xipeng was the most suspicious person. However, he was killed by the Yishitian Golden Beast."
Among the people who fled, if there's anyone suspicious, it would be Ye Mei'er. She is very mysterious and excels in concealing and enchanting techniques.
"And the other two? The Duke Yue Xingjun asked. "
Ye Mei'er said, "There are two others. One is named Zhang San, and the other is Hu Bùjiu. Zhang San is nothing, only a beginner level Xian. However, Hu Bùjiu seems to be a three-level Xianzhen array master. His age may be old, but his cultivation is decent."
"If they were brought in to merge with the soil of Fengbǎoyá, then Zhang San must have some special abilities.
Ye Mei'er and Hu Bùjiu both have their own advantages. So, what specific qualities in Zhang San had attracted the attention of Hu Xiangyang?
It should be his spiritual consciousness, as I heard that his spiritual consciousness is at the peak of the fifth-level Xianzhen.
The Duke Yue Xingjun sighed deeply, looking at Lián: "Do you think a Xianqí Chūjì (Beginner level Xian) can reach the peak of WǔXiánshí (five-level Xianzhen)? What level is your spiritual consciousness?"
Lián replied, "Disciple's spiritual consciousness is at the early stage of the fourth level."
The Duke Yue Xingjun looked at Lián, "You, a Dàyǐ Xian (medium-level Xian), only reached the fourth level of spiritual consciousness after so many days of help from precious materials and resources. How can you believe that a Xianqí Chūjì (Beginner level Xian) can achieve the peak of WǔXiánshí (five-level Xianzhen)?
Lián was rather skeptical in her heart. What precious materials and treasures did she have? She had been following the young master, and besides having enough spiritual stones, she really hadn't seen many other treasures.
Wu Jiang is the least favored son of Wu Wu Dù, and everyone knows that. Following a master like that, how many treasures can she have?
The only support Wu Jiang has given her is in the area of array arts, where he has put in a lot of effort.
That's only because Wu Jiang needed someone skilled in array arts by his side.
The meaning of the Duke Yue Xingjun's words is that she received many treasures, and she herself doesn't even know how many treasures she obtained.
She thought this in her heart, but could only ask, "Is it possible that there's something wrong with Zhang San?"
"It must be him. He took the soil from here and shouldn't have gone too far. Hahaha, such a tiny Xianqí, daring to escape from me Wu Wu Dù." The Duke Yue Xingjun laughed coldly.
He grasped several array flags and threw them down, quickly appearing a direction indicator in front of him.
Let's go and chase him from here. I don't believe he can get away." After the Duke Yue Xingjun finished speaking, he stepped onto the flight treasure that was parked to the side.
Lián dared not lag behind, so she quickly followed the Duke Yue Xingjun onto the flying treasure. The Duke Yue Xingjun was in a hurry to chase after Ding Huan, so as soon as the flying treasure was activated, it surged to its maximum speed. However, the direction they were tracking and the direction Ding Huan was escaping in were exactly opposite.
After two months, the iron pot had emerged from the Abandoned Place.
Even Ku Lu couldn't help but exclaim that the speed of Zhang San's iron pot was simply too fast. When they first entered the Abandoned Place, it took them over half a year. Now, after only two months, they have already emerged.
"If we were to fly to the Chaos Zone with your iron pot, I estimate it would take no more than three or four months. My thought is that we should switch to another flying treasure. I have a medium-grade flying Xian artifact."
Before Ku Lu could finish speaking, Ding Huan interrupted with a wave of his hand. "If I don't have a life anymore, I wouldn't care about these things. Three or four months is still acceptable to me. But if it takes more than ten years, that would be too much."
I had written the wrong names for Wu Chengxingjun Changyi and the Duke Yue Xingjun Wu Wudu in the previous version. I have made the corrections, thank you for your attention.
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