Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman

Chapter 460: Demon Prison Ancient Tree!



The appearance of the Daxia Dynasty State Preceptor.

Was within Su Ping Avatar's expectations.

However, the Su Ping Avatar did not reveal his identity, instead, after a light chuckle, continued to throw punches forward.

At first, the State Preceptor of Daxia did not mind, even turning back to bow to Emperor Yuanwu, reassuring him.

Relying on the activated Protective Light Shield to block Su Ping Avatar's continued offensive.

Within a few strikes, as the fist hit the invisible shield with loud echoes, causing the entire Imperial Palace to resonate.

The previously indifferent face of the Daxia State Preceptor changed slightly.

His heart was shocked:

"What level is this kid's Spiritual Body!"

"A mere Martial Artist, without a shred of Body Cultivation technique, yet able to shake my Protective Shield!"

"Could it be this generation of mine will witness the rare birth of a once-in-a-millennium genius?"

The Daxia State Preceptor dared not be careless; with a flash of spirit light, he quickly activated several Spiritual Treasures.

Following this, a Golden Light emerged from his hand-held wooden flute.

In an instant, Su Ping Avatar was struck and sent flying away.

Directly from the grand hall out to the square, out of the palace gates, landing in a courtyard outside before coming to a halt.

This spectacle also shocked various factions inside and outside the Capital City that were watching the Imperial Palace.

"Is there an expert within the palace?"

"The one knocked out seems to be Su Juxia!"

"Inconceivable, where did the Daxia Dynasty get such foundation?"

As these people were suspicious and wondering.

A Golden Light flew out from the Imperial Palace and appeared in the air above the palace gates.

These people were able to see clearly that it was an old Taoist with crane-like hair and a youthful face.

Some older ones gasped, recalling this person:

"It's the State Preceptor! The Daxia Dynasty's State Preceptor!"

"He wandered the world for decades without a trace, but now he has returned!"

"Has the State Preceptor truly ascended? Could it be that Immortals indeed exist in this world?"

"Immortals are real... I, I don't want to be a General anymore; I want to be an Immortal!"

The appearance of the Daxia State Preceptor caused countless high-ranking officials of Daxia to feel a dramatic shift in their worldview, unsettling their hearts.

Many inevitably began harboring the heart to pursue Immortal Cultivation and Taoist inquiries.

Even Emperor Yuanwu.

After escaping danger, not long after, he recalled the gallant image of the Daxia State Preceptor rising into the air, and his heart began to inquire about whether the Daxia State Preceptor might have methods to extend life or even attain immortality.

Boom!

Su Ping Avatar soared out from the ruins, looking somewhat battered, yet his aura grew increasingly strong.

Seeing this, the Daxia State Preceptor's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, then with a wave, more than a dozen beams of Golden Light emerged from the void and transformed into golden Jiao Dragons charging towards Su Ping Avatar.

As the illusions of Jiao Dragons appeared, countless simple villagers knelt to the ground, not daring to look towards the heavens.

Martial Artists and nobles sighed knowingly that indeed, the State Preceptor was not practicing martial arts but was on the path of Immortality!

Otherwise, how could the style be so unique!

Boom!

Facing the golden Jiao Dragons, Su Ping Avatar was soon knocked back to the ground, creating a large crater, which then turned into a deep pit.

Just as those who supported Su Juxia thought this time the demon would be finished.

Roar!

A deafening roar erupted from the deep pit smashed by the golden Jiao Dragons.

Immediately, as a blinding Golden Light shot into the sky.

Su Ping Avatar, half-naked, erupted with Golden Light, also rising into the air.

At the same time, dark golden leaf-shaped patterns appeared on both his chest and back.

And three dark golden marks surfaced on his forehead.

Seeing these marks, the Daxia State Preceptor's heart skipped.

Actually felt an illusion that something terrible was happening.

"What kind of Spiritual Body is this, that allows a mortal without a Dharma Method to threaten a Golden Core!"

"This child's body... perhaps holds tremendous fortune?"

Initially, the Daxia State Preceptor thought of sparing Su Juxia's life, waiting for Taoism to come and reap him as a contribution for discovering talents.

But now, watching the absurd performance of this mortal.

This Golden Core Cultivator couldn't help but feel greed and had a bold idea.

He wanted to seize the opponent's fortune.

If the opponent is truly only a Spiritual Body and not an external object.

Then he could use secret techniques to graft the Spiritual Body onto himself or his incompetent descendants.

Although such an action has many side effects and cannot reach original strength.

But considering the current situation, even if downgrading one or two major levels, this child's Spiritual Body would still rival those top-tier bodies.

If he meets the conditions himself, he might break through to Nascent Soul, peering into Divinity Transformation within his lifetime!

If unsuitable, giving it to descendants might artificially create one who can at least reach Divinity Transformation Realm, ensuring family prosperity.

The change in this small intention of the Daxia State Preceptor was sharply perceived by Su Ping Avatar.

However, Su Ping Avatar naturally had not the slightest fear in his heart; instead, he felt somewhat amused.

With the opponent's cooperation, it could save a lot of trouble.

"Bold fiend, still dare to be arrogant!"

"Do you really think the Old Man can't handle you!"

The Daxia State Preceptor, unaware of the inside story, decided his course and no longer cared about potentially hurting the vital parts.

As long as not dead, heavily wounding the opponent would be more beneficial for him to employ those secret techniques.

Roar!

As the Daxia State Preceptor cast a spell.

A serpent illusion with eight Jiao Dragon heads emerged behind him.

Then these eight Jiao Dragon heads opened their mouths, locking their aura on Su Ping Avatar.

As the Daxia State Preceptor raised his wooden flute and blew the first note.

Boom!

Eight tongues of flame were spewed out by the eight heads in the air.

The spreading high temperatures ignited wooden structures within a kilometer radius, causing many to feel the heat wave and involuntarily retreat to distance themselves.


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