I am immortal in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 11 Warning
There was no way to hide Su Yuan's attack. At that time, hundreds of pairs of eyes from all over the manor were watching.

As a result, in just over 20 days, the news of a great master above the four realms appeared in Heishan City, like a hurricane, spread throughout Qingzhou and several surrounding states.

The Li family suddenly became the most densely populated place in the entire Heishan City, and even the entire Qingzhou, where the dignitaries and big shots gathered.

Every day, big figures from different places come to visit Su Yuan in person, and as time goes by, the density of such visits is increasing at a terrifying speed.

Of course, Su Yuan was too lazy to talk to these people, and he didn't even meet them face to face.

Even so, it did not depress the visit intentions of dignitaries in other places.

Even if you can't visit Grand Master himself, it would be good to get close to Grand Master's father, Li Weifeng.

"Father, is that Grandmaster Li really a Grandmaster above the Four Realms?"

In the side hall of the Li Mansion, a young man in a brocade robe lowered his voice and asked the middle-aged man next to him: "Our Zhou family is considered a famous family in Qingzhou. Grandmaster Li is really a great master, so there is no need to come and visit in person, right?"

"The news can't be wrong, it was personally confirmed by the commander of the Black Armored Army." The middle-aged man looked solemn.

"As for whether you want to come and visit in person?" The middle-aged man glared at his son and reprimanded him severely: "Don't say such things in the future, or my Zhou family will be in big trouble."

"Just talking about it will cause big trouble."

The young man in brocade robe shrank his head, a little surprised.

"You are still young, and you don't know the status of a grand master at all."

The middle-aged man reminded: "You think it's disrespectful for me to visit in person, but in fact, this is already a big advantage."

"Nowadays the north is constantly fighting, and the imperial court is unable to take care of him. That's why we took advantage of the loopholes and qualified to come to visit."

"In the past, when a great master was born, our Zhou family didn't even have the qualifications to pay a formal visit."

The middle-aged man shook his head while talking.

The Wu Dynasty established the country with martial arts, and the status of martial arts is very high, let alone a great master who surpasses ordinary masters.

According to the past practice, as long as the grand master does not fight with the court, the court will try to appease him, and he can raise any request.

This is true in peaceful times, not to mention the current troubled times where strength is the most important thing.

Just as the middle-aged man was reprimanding his son, the housekeeper of Li's house walked over quickly.

"The Zhou family, right? The patriarch is free now, so I'll take you in." The butler straightened up, looked directly at the middle-aged man, and said.

In the past, he didn't even dare to take a second look at a famous family like the Zhou family, but now, he felt that it was commonplace.

After all, in the past month, the housekeeper has gotten used to the fact that those big figures came to visit as if they didn't need money.

"Okay, let's go there now." The middle-aged man had a very low posture, and immediately led his son to follow.

In fact, the strength of Grandmaster Su Yuan was initially questioned.

After all, the people who saw Su Yuan make a move with their own eyes were basically the dignitaries of Heishan City, so they were not convincing.

For ordinary people, there is not much difference between a grand master and a grand master, and they are both existences that cannot be looked up to.

However, half a month ago, when the leader of the Black Armored Army of Qingzhou Prefecture came to take over the 30 rebels, he tried to compete with Su Yuan.

The Black Armored Army was the killing machine used by the Wu Dynasty to suppress the world, and there would be a Black Armored Army commander sitting in every prefecture's capital city.

With the status of the Black Armored Army, its leaders are at least grand masters.

However, the leader of the Black Armored Army in the third realm of the Grandmaster only sparred with Su Yuan for two moves before admitting defeat without hesitation.

So far, no one dared to question the strength of Grandmaster Su Yuan.

Except for the grand master who is above the ordinary masters, who can force a third-level master to admit defeat with two moves?

Li's backyard.

Su Yuan sat casually on the rattan chair.

Deep between the brows, inside the Niwan Palace, wisps of divine intent pervaded one after another, and finally, as if a certain shackle had been broken, all the "divine intent" boiled up, and the aura surged.

Grandmaster second realm.

In the past half a month alone, Su Yuan has broken through from a first-level master to a second-level master.

If this kind of progress is spread, it will definitely drive a group of grandmasters crazy. For the grandmasters, more than half a month is not enough to stabilize the realm, let alone break into the next realm.

Even the Martial Ancestor back then could not have practiced at such a terrifying speed.

However, Su Yuan frowned at this moment, a little dissatisfied with the progress of his cultivation.

The master is divided into six realms, one realm and one heaven. It takes more than half a month from the first realm to the second realm, and two months from the second realm to the third realm
By analogy, it will take at least three years to return to the peak martial saint level.

Three years is not a long time even in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is unacceptable to the current Su Yuan.

"I only have a year and a half."

Su Yuan thought in his heart, took out a jade pendant, and looked at it repeatedly.

This jade pendant is exactly the token left by the immortal cultivator called Miss Shangguan half a year ago.

As long as Su Yuan goes to a certain place with a jade pendant in his hand within two years, Miss Shangguan will appear to do something for Su Yuan.

But now, there is only one and a half years left from the two years that Miss Shangguan said.

In order to plan in his heart, Su Yuan must return to the peak martial saint within a year and a half to have a chance to fight.

"Black Mountain City is still too remote after all."

Su Yuan put away the jade pendant and shook his head slightly.

With the sorcery that can infinitely devour the essence of the outside world, Su Yuan was able to break through from an ordinary person to a master level in just half a year.

However, after the Grand Master, the improvement of Su Yuan by sorcery was significantly reduced, resulting in it taking three full years to return to the level of Martial Saint.

The reason is that there is no specific energy for Su Yuan to devour.

The essence of cultivation in the realm of a master is to continuously strengthen one's own "God".

If Su Yuan wanted to maintain his previous cultivation speed at the master stage, he needed enough treasures related to 'God' to swallow.

In this regard, Heishan City was obviously far from satisfying Su Yuan.

Treasures related to "God" are all extremely rare, even if the master can't ask for it, Heishan City is just a city in Qingzhou, and it's not a capital city, so how much can you give away?
"I need to go back to Bai Yujing."

Su Yuan had a decision in his mind.

Baiyujing was the capital of the Wu Dynasty, and it was left by the fifth generation of Su Yuan.

In addition, Bai Yujing is also one of the most important backers left behind by Su Yuan.

In the underground palace of Baiyujing, there are treasures that were searched for by the fifth generation of Su Yuan.

And the essence of the spirit left behind when sitting in meditation.

The essence of the divine will is formed by the condensation of a large amount of divine will, as long as there is sufficient spiritual essence, it can cooperate with that sorcery.

Su Yuan is sure to recover his peak martial arts strength within a year.

at the same time.

Southern Xinjiang, deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

An ancient altar was erected, exuding a hint of coldness. This is where the main rudder of the Southern Xinjiang Wumen is located.

Since the catastrophe 700 years ago, Wumen in southern Xinjiang has undergone hundreds of years of recovery, and now it has finally reappeared and even surpassed the past.

At this time, under the altar, there were five or six figures standing.

Among these figures, the youngest one is five or sixty years old, all of them are master-level powerhouses.

The Wumen lineage in southern Xinjiang is in its heyday, and there are seven masters living together in the same life.

Since the founding of the country by Martial Ancestor and the distribution of martial arts throughout the world, hundreds of masters have been born in the world for more than six hundred years. Of course, the masters here refer to the masters of the fourth realm and below.

As for the great masters above the fourth realm, there are very few, no more than twenty.

Hundreds of grandmasters may seem like a lot, but this is the total number of more than six hundred years, and the average is extremely rare in a certain era.

In this era of Wumen, it is definitely a force that can have seven masters in charge.

"Major Witch, the right guardian died, and Jing Jun was completely removed. This is a blatant provocation to our Wumen!"

An old man with a deep breath said in a deep voice.

Jing Jun is an important chess piece placed by the Wumen in the Wu Dynasty. It is related to whether the Wumen can occupy half of the Wu Dynasty with the least loss.

Protector You is one of the seven masters of the Wumen, and he is an existence with a general background.

Now that these two are gone, how can this prevent everyone on the field from being furious?
The rest of the people looked at each other when they heard the words, and their expressions were naturally ugly.

A few days ago, the left protector of the Wumen, Protector Yan, fled back to the Wumen and told everything, shaking the entire Wumen.

Now several people gathered together to discuss how to deal with this matter.

At this moment, sitting on the first seat, a skinny old man slowly opened his eyes.

This old man is the witch master of this generation of Wumen. He has lived for more than 100 years, and on the surface it seems that he is not far from death.

But the other masters did not dare to disrespect, because this is a great master above the four realms.

In the era when martial saints did not appear, the great masters above the four realms were almost invincible, which was also the biggest confidence for the Wumen to dare to plan the Wu Dynasty.

The Wu Dynasty was created by the Martial Ancestor, even if it is on the verge of collapse, it is not something that a few masters can compete with.

"Let Protector Yan come over and clarify the matter again."

The skinny witch master glanced at the crowd and said slowly.

After a while, Protector Yan strode up.

After greeting several other masters, Protector Yan bowed respectfully to the witch master: "I have met the witch master."

Then Yan Hufa described the events of that day in detail.

"Strictly protect the law, are you sure that person is the great master of Human Immortal View?"

"That's right, I haven't heard that a great master was born in the generation of Renxian Temple, let alone in a place like Heishan City."

A master with a cold breath frowned.

"I'm definitely the great master of the Human Immortal Temple." Yan Hufa said with great certainty.

Human Immortal Mahamudra is the inheritance secret technique of the Human Immortal Temple, except for the disciples of the Human Immortal Temple, other people can't learn it.

"Since you are the great master of Human Immortal Temple, how did you come back alive?" Another questioned.

"The man asked me to bring a word to the witch master." Protector Yan hesitated for a while, then bit the bullet and said: "If my Wumen dare to interfere in the Wu Dynasty, I will come over again and completely destroy the Wumen." pulse."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall.

Not to mention that there are also great masters sitting in Wumen now, even if there is no great master, it doesn't mean that it can be destroyed if it is destroyed.

Even in the catastrophe 700 years ago, facing the big devil who slaughtered the common people, the Wumen still survived.

"The Temple of the Immortals speaks so loudly, does it really mean that it was 700 years ago?"

"Even if a great master is born in the generation of Renxianguan, so what? I have a witch master in my Wumen, so why not be afraid of a mere great master."

"Witch Master, why don't we join hands and go to the Human Immortal Temple, and also go to kill a few masters for fun, and see what the Human Immortal Temple can do?"

Some scolded, some scorned, and some even wanted to attack.

The skinny Witch Master looked calm, pondered for a while, and looked at Guardian Yan again:

"What else did the man say?"

"What else did you say?" Yan Hufa seemed to suddenly remember something, and immediately said: "He also said that he would bring a gift to the witch master."

"It's just that I didn't find any gifts along the way, so I didn't mention it."

Yan Hufa slapped his head and added.

"Gift?"

The witch lord frowned slightly.

However, he hasn't waited until he figured it out.

A scene that shocked everyone happened on the field.

Not a moment after Protector Yan said the word 'gift', a lotus flower completely woven by divine will emerged from between his eyebrows.

The lotus slowly rotated, burst out an invisible flame, and began to burn crazily.

No matter how Yan Hufa resisted, this lotus flower was not affected in any way, and every ray of Yan Hufa's divine will was burned inch by inch.

In the end, in the endless howls of Yan Hufa, his own spirit was completely burned out, and the whole person fell to the ground like a puppet.

The divine will is the soul of the master, and if the divine will is burned out, it is equivalent to complete death.

This scene clearly fell in everyone's eyes.

For a while, the surroundings fell into dead silence, and all the Wumen masters were silent.

Even the witch master sitting high on it changed his expression drastically, with fear appearing on his face.

Condensing the divine will into a lotus flower, planting it in someone else's body, and then erupting after half a month, easily killing a grandmaster, this kind of control and use of the divine will has reached a shocking level, at least far exceeding the limit of a great master. Could it be that an invincible martial saint appeared in this era?

The witch master was silent.

The rest of the masters looked at each other in blank dismay, without the slightest thought of revenge in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)