An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Prince Jinwu was so angry that his jet-black feathers almost stood up.

As a super genius who was trained by the Jinwu clan since he was a child, he always regarded himself as the best in the world. He was respected by everyone in the powerful Jinwu clan. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

Seeing that his life fire had not killed Fang Ping after shooting for a long time, Prince Jinwu seemed to lose patience. He said in a cold and murderous voice: "Human, you forced me, you will die today."

Fang Ping also felt that the other party's demeanor was a little wrong. He prepared himself secretly in his heart, but he was unforgiving in his mouth: "As expected of the prince of the Jinwu clan of the divine beast, he changed his trump card when he knew he couldn't win. He is indeed rich."

Prince Jinwu gritted his teeth but did not speak. He opened his mouth and swallowed the demon pill into his stomach. At the same time, a jet-black feather appeared in front of him.

The feather was jet-black and seemed to be no different from an ordinary crow feather.

But outside the feather, there was a layer of golden flames floating slowly, burning the surrounding void into deformation, as if it was about to melt at any time.

"What is this?" Fang Ping guessed curiously: "Could it be a feather tempered by a great senior of your Jinwu clan?"

The Jinwu Prince sneered: "Yes, this is a fairy feather left in our clan by a great senior of our Jinwu clan before he ascended to heaven ten thousand years ago. Although it was hastily refined when he ascended to heaven, it has the power to burn the sky and boil the sea."

Fang Ping didn't know whether the other party was exaggerating deliberately, but judging from the pressure emanating from the feather, this feather must be extraordinary.

At the moment the feather appeared, even though he was far away, he could feel the terrifying momentum emanating from the feather.

Even though the Jinwu Prince had not yet activated the power of the feather, Fang Ping could already feel a terrifying pressure that almost suffocated him and locked him.

"Not really, not really. This is the treasure that Senior Mahayana left for your Jinwu clan. It is the foundation of your Jinwu clan and a rare treasure that you will not use unless the clan is at risk.

You are too unstable, kid. Why would you use such a treasure to deal with a mere Jindan?"

Fang Ping smiled apologetically, and then said to several Jinwu guards: "What's wrong with you guys? Your prince has taken out such a precious treasure, why don't you persuade him?"

The Jinwu prince sneered, narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Ping and said: "Are you afraid now? I naturally know that you are not worthy of this prince to use this treasure to deal with you, but the family gave me this treasure to ensure that there will be no accidents with the Shenmulberry Fire.

So, if consuming this treasure can take back the Shenmulberry Fire, it is not a waste."

The Jinwu guards also seemed to be hesitant to speak, and seemed to think that the Jinwu prince was making a fuss by taking out this feather.

But they finally said nothing and did not dare to persuade him.

As the Golden Crow Prince said, although this feather is valuable, it is not worth it compared to the role of the Divine Mulberry Fire in the entire Golden Crow clan.

Fang Ping stared at the feather and his mind was spinning rapidly.

This is the treasure of the once glorious Golden Crow clan. Maybe as long as it is activated, it can kill a group of incarnations and tribulation-crossing beings in seconds.

Although he has many treasures on him, it seems impossible for him to withstand this feather.

The key is that after such a short contact, Fang Ping has no doubt that this Golden Crow Prince, who seems to be mentally unsound, is completely likely to activate the feather to deal with him.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't think of a countermeasure, so he could only smile and say: "Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!"

"Why is it a misunderstanding? Is everything that happened just a daydream of this prince?" The Golden Crow Prince said sarcastically.

Fang Ping said: "It's just a joke, a small joke. I just think that the prince is extremely talented, heroic and extraordinary, and is the best super genius in the world, so I dared to fight with the prince to see the gap between me and the prince."

"Then what?" The prince of Jinwu still had a cold tone.

Fang Ping continued to smile, and in front of the feather refined by the Mahayana Jinwu, he had to be humble.

"Now I know that I have tried my best and I am not your opponent at all, so please take back the treasure. I declare that the prince of Jinwu won this battle and defeated me without any effort."

The prince of Jinwu felt very uncomfortable. Fang Ping's words seemed to mock him, but he didn't know how to refute.

It felt that the human in front of it was a bit difficult to deal with, so it didn't want to waste time talking to Fang Ping, and asked directly: "Where is the sacred mulberry fire?"

I thought Fang Ping would obediently hand over the sacred mulberry fire, and then it would generously spare Fang Ping's life, and then Fang Ping would leave gratefully.

But Fang Ping tilted his head and said: "The sacred mulberry fire is here with me. If you want it, you can exchange it with the Mahayana feathers, otherwise I can destroy it with a thought."

Then, under the eyes of the Golden Crow Prince who was about to spit fire, Fang Ping actually took out the sacred mulberry fire and the phoenix flame, and was about to send the sacred mulberry fire into the phoenix flame.

"Stop, human, I advise you not to continue to provoke this prince, this prince's patience is limited." The Golden Crow Prince was furious.

"Limit? How big is the limit? Is your limit greater or is the sacred mulberry fire more important?"

Seeing that the Golden Crow Prince had recovered from the impulse of taking out the feathers just now, Fang Ping once again resumed his mean look and began to tease the Golden Crow Prince again.

"Do you want to die? Believe it or not, I will activate the Mahayana Feather and kill you right now." Prince Jinwu shouted angrily.

Fang Ping chuckled: "If you dare to act rashly, I will destroy the Divine Mulberry Fire and put an end to it."

"If you dare to destroy it, I will kill you, your companions and clan teachers, none of them can escape."

"If you dare to kill me, I will destroy it. When the time comes, you have destroyed the treasure of the clan, but have not taken back the Divine Mulberry Fire. I want to see how you will explain it."

"Try to destroy one."

"Come and kill me."

...

The two of them seemed to enter a strange cycle.

At this time, Luo Yun suddenly spoke crisply: "I see that you can't seem to argue to a conclusion, how about listening to me?"

"Woman, shut up." The Golden Crow Prince said unhappily: "Do you think I don't know that you and he are in the same group?"

Fang Ping seriously corrected the mistake in the Golden Crow Prince's words and said: "Children don't understand, don't talk nonsense, what is a group, she is my Taoist partner, do you understand what a Taoist partner means?"

"Even if they are Taoist partners, they are still in the same group?" The Golden Crow Prince retorted.

"Dao couples are a family, sleeping in the same bed."

"Then they are in the same group."

"No!"

"Yes!"

Then the two started to talk nonsense again.

Luo Yun was helpless and shouted: "Shut up."

Then the two shut up and looked at Luo Yun together.

Luo Yun smiled: "In fact, there is no hatred that cannot be resolved. You are all very strong. It is not worth fighting each other to death in this dangerous secret realm.

Why don't you be friends with each other and join hands to deal with outsiders."