Overbearing Immortal Doctor-Chapter 1083 - 1183: Taking Action

At the same time, the hardships during this period greatly enhanced his cultivation, not far from breaking through to the Divine.

Qin Feng spoke with Hei Jiu, while Bai Wu had returned. He seemed indifferent to Hei Jiu and Qin Feng but was always cautious about what Hei San might do. Hei Shan’s disappearance was a "coincidence," and he vanished quickly. Hei Shan returned and was back soon.

"Brother Hei Shan, Qin Feng ’Xuan Qing Battle’ to compete for the Amulet, aren’t you afraid he might die?" Bai Wu whispered to Hei Shan, "If he dies in there, what about the Holy Relic?"

"Don’t worry, I don’t know." Hei Shan opened his mouth and lazily muttered nonsense.

"Remember? He’s responsible for risking his life. We don’t need to give him the opportunity for adventure. Or we honestly guard him, waiting for the Golden Master to arrive. He will someday lead us into the talent’s Holy Relics."

"I said, I don’t know." Hei San fell silent for a few minutes. "Bai Wu, don’t make me say it a third time."

"You!"

White gritted his teeth but couldn’t hold back. He couldn’t confront Hei San alone.

"Ah!" Hei San sneered coldly.

Send Qin Feng to support Heaven and Earth? That wasn’t his real purpose. His purpose was to quickly let Qin Feng lead him into the talent’s Holy Land.

Indeed, Qin Feng was battling for Destiny’s Charm. But Hei Shan couldn’t control that much. In less than a few months, Jin’s four sons returned. Once the Jin Clan’s four returned, not only would they have the chance to absorb Jiangshan’s thoughts and social map, but they were adept at advocating and creating various things. The Jin Clan’s four would let him leave.

Thus, Hei Shan had to try his best to immediately enter the Holy Relic, even if he was worried about the risk.

If Qin Feng died in Qingxuan Chaos, it could only be blamed on his misfortune. Hei Shan would immediately give up reading Qin Xin and Jiangshan’s social map, trying to find a chance to kill Bai Wu, even Hei Jiu. Everyone would die, and no one would know his actions without evidence. He was stronger than Sunx Valley, with Hei Army’s third general Jiang Da.

If Qin Feng didn’t die, he should leap out of the mixing room.

Unknown how many thousands of miles from the economic zone, so far were the undulations of Chenghong Mountain.

Recently, a place emerged on Qi Hong Mountain, attracting the attention of all powerful forces between Heaven and Earth.

The entire mountain passed, surrounded by huge technological gifts. This was Fusheng’s place. Fusheng was known as "Fusheng." In the domain of battle and charm, there were no Ancient People. It was hard for anyone to catch up with him. His game was a mix of mysterious and pure gifts. Your father’s Saint dared not intrude recklessly, and his charm made the world more painful.

Then Fusheng fell, collapsing into this game, mixing with Xuan Qing.

Before he fell, Fusheng publicly announced that in the game were all his treasures—the Xuan Hunqing Dynasty’s Bao Tian Destiny Fortune Stele!

Year after year, generation after generation

Unknown how many searched for matches of Xuan Hunqing Dynasty, only recently someone found it, with Da Chao on his mountain!

His mountain seemed covered by a layer of massive veil.

Dismal heavenly light sprinkled over the passing mountain. Occasionally practitioners from afar tried their best to avoid it. They said his mountain was enveloped by mysterious and clear hair, and it was too dangerous.

Say!

Suddenly, a piercing pain surged from his mountain. The pain illuminated the sky for a thousand feet, shooting through even a Qihong Mountain Range.

"Say" was a dazzling, orange light kicked forward, the same light stretching tens of thousands of feet, heading in another direction.

Golden light, green light, blue light

A beam of light.

Seven-colored lights flashed out like a peacock spreading its tail, striking in different directions, meeting mountains, clouds, mist. It seemed like fantasy, not harming an autumn even if it was a weed, through the light, not harming any weeds.

"What?"

"What’s going on, what’s going on?"

No one on Qihong Mountain feared and dreaded. They had never seen such a great celestial phenomenon. They didn’t know if happiness meant disaster.

"The mystery game opened, immediately notify the Elder!"

"The reporting speed is increasing"!

The struggle symbolizing fate had finally officially begun!

Many of his protectors on the mountain moved in unison, none daring to ignore.

Soon, news spread from him to the mountain, as if the four corners were alerted universally.

In the world, there are five strongest forces, with Zhun Sunx Valley, Huangfu Gu, and Dan Tai Valley people not knowing if they’ve been dead for tens of thousands of years. Clan people are extraordinarily wealthy, hardly anyone can surpass their life. With them and Time, there were also three Ancient People, but these three Ancient People had disappeared in the long river of history, destroyed and abandoned, then starting to give them. Forgotten.

But simultaneously, are two other superpowers becoming popular? Duanmu people and Tuoba people. Of course, these so-called emerging county forces converse with All Gods, Huangfu, and Tantai, the three ancient ones in a picture. In fact, Duanmu and Tuoba people don’t know they inherited tens of thousands of years of Empire, the world knowing little of how many Empires ordinary people have. These two Clan descendants experienced Emperor Huang leading in all directions.

In a pool of great city enveloped by thick fog and thin mist,

among them stood an ordinary wooden house amidst majestic structures. Inside the wooden house, only an elderly with white hair sat quietly, his eyes lowered, possibly for decades.

He was born a long time ago.

Suddenly, the elderly opened his eyes.

"Girl, the competition has begun. Go, I hope you can elevate your talent to the highest level this time, only reaching the highest level can you practice the highest secret of the Mu Family and become truly most Holy."

"Yes, Elder!"

A middle-aged man with long silver hair respectfully bowed into the Void.

He possessed eight divine and glorious heavenly phenomena; he longed for nine Destiny’s Charms to completely change his fate. These nine Destiny Curses, if he achieved them, he would get them, he would desperately want you to fight for them!

In the world of void.

Thunder and lightning intertwined, like a flying snake roaming the void. Each lightning could easily electrocute a spiritually strong person. Yet, in terrifying lightning void, a person with hair standing on end, face flushed, embraced lightning for its baptism. Light gazed down at endless emptiness, his spirit merging entirely at this moment with this space.

"Elder." A man bowed in respect, "Why did you come out for me?"

"Yun Shan, a few months ago news said his mountain was Floating Life’s fallen place. Where are all the treasures he left? Bao Tianfu. Nowadays, the battle on the mountain has begun, many proud spirits are seeking the Heavenly Mansion." The thin elderly said indifferently.

"Destiny’s Charm?" The man showed trembling fear.

"You possess eight sacred and glorious heavenly gifts, winning Clan people’s dedicated nurturing. In future Holiness, surpassing is no problem. But if you want to become the strongest Saint, like the ancient invincible Demon and man-made silk sword Saint, allowing future generations to inherit it, then your talent is still inadequate." The thin elderly said coldly, "Destiny may not change your fate, but this robbery will surely be extremely dangerous." Dangerous, everyone will strive to fight. If you go, you’ll face the danger of death."