Longevity: From Being Pushed By The Witch

The majestic voice carried a surge of spiritual power, resembling the crashing of waves.

Just a hint of spiritual pressure made the cultivators present feel dizzy and overwhelmed, their bodies in turmoil.

Especially the Foundation Building cultivators present, many of them turned pale and showed signs of pain after hearing this voice.

Some even spewed blood on the spot, clearly suffering internal injuries under this spiritual pressure.

Ji Boying sat in the pavilion, initially feeling a bit uncomfortable upon hearing this voice.

But in the blink of an eye... that discomfort disappeared without a trace.

It wasn't that the spiritual pressure had dissipated, nor was it because Ji Boying's physique was strong. It was an invisible sword qi that condensed into a wall, protecting everyone within it.

Otherwise, under that spiritual pressure just now, the several Foundation Building guest cultivators who came with him would have been seriously injured.

After all, the guest cultivators of the Wan Dao Commercial Firm were known for their skills, not for their combat abilities. Naturally, their physical bodies were not particularly strong.

"I didn't expect... Li Pu is actually a sword cultivator!"

"I wonder what level his sword cultivation has reached..."

Ji Boying murmured softly, then shifted his gaze to the Nascent Soul experts in the center of the lotus pond.

Now the demonic cultivators have come to observe the ceremony.

Today's grand ceremony might not be as easy as they thought.

"Blood Blade True Lord can come to observe the ceremony, it's what I, Yunxiao Zi, have been hoping for! Please have a chat inside, True Lord!"

Yunxiao True Immortal laughed heartily, stood up with his hands behind his back, and dispersed all the spiritual pressure.

"I, Hunting Knife Sect, have arrived late. Please don't blame me, True Immortal Yunxiao! Hahaha!"

"Endless Pleasure Sect has come to observe the ceremony, wishing True Immortal Yunxiao great success on the path!"

"Illusion Demon Sect wishes True Immortal Yunxiao success in forming the Nascent Soul!"

As Yunxiao True Immortal's voice fell, several more voices came from above the sky.

Some sounded like the roar of a god, intimidating people's hearts.

Some sounded like a seductive woman, whispering softly.

Some sounded like a young scholar, gentle and refined...

Although these voices were not as domineering as Blood Blade True Lord's before, the spiritual pressure contained in their words still made everyone present feel uncomfortable.

"For the true immortals to come and observe the ceremony, it is my honor, Yunxiao Zi! Please take your seats, true immortals!"

Yunxiao True Immortal's voice sounded again.

Before long...

The owners of those voices appeared one after another on the sky.

The leader was a tall and muscular man, bare-chested, with two blood-colored large knives bound by iron chains on his back, red hair and red eyes, and a ferocious appearance.

The other person was wearing black scale armor, like an ancient war god, with a majestic appearance and extraordinary strength. Especially his pair of tiger eyes, just a glance was enough to shake people's hearts and souls!

As for the woman in red next to them, although there was no strong spiritual power fluctuation on her body... her enchanting and provocative figure, as well as her stunningly beautiful face, constantly stirred the nerves of everyone present.

Different from the natural charm of Fairy Yueyao, this woman in red had a kind of madness-inducing impulse at all times!

Finally, there was a young man in Confucian robes. He appeared gentle and refined, warm and jade-like. But the aura emanating from him always made Ji Boying feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Since you have come to observe the ceremony, how can you be without a congratulatory gift?"

Just at this moment, the young man in Confucian robes smiled warmly, then flipped his hand, and a mirror with mysterious patterns and radiant light floated in front of him.

When Yunxiao True Immortal and the others saw this mirror, their expressions suddenly changed.

Especially the old man beside Yunxiao True Immortal, when he saw this mirror, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and even his breathing became heavier.

This mirror was none other than the true treasure he had refined before!

However...

In the previous battle between the righteous and demonic cultivators, he was slightly inferior and accidentally fell into the hands of the demonic cultivators.

Unexpectedly, this mirror appeared in the hands of this Confucian-robed youth!

The Confucian-robed youth noticed the expressions of Yunxiaozi and the others, and a slight curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"This ancient mirror was obtained by chance some time ago. Although it is damaged, its power remains undiminished. It is still a rare treasure!"

"This is a small gift, not to be disrespectful. I hope Yunxiao True Immortal will not be offended!"

After speaking, the Confucian-robed youth pushed the ancient mirror in front of Yunxiao True Immortal.

It seemed like a casual push, but the energy contained within it distorted the void.

Yunxiao True Immortal frowned slightly, then took a step forward, mobilizing his spiritual power, preparing to receive the ancient mirror.

However...

The moment his hand touched the ancient mirror, the spiritual power contained within it erupted.

Even though Yunxiao True Immortal was already prepared, he was still shaken by this surge of spiritual power, almost forced to take a step back.

"I also have a gift here, I hope Yunxiao True Immortal will accept it!"

The foxy woman saw that Yunxiao True Immortal had already received the ancient mirror, and with a flick of her arm, another precious treasure with mysterious radiance appeared.

However...

Compared to the previous Confucian-robed youth's casualness, the foxy woman's action was even more swift.

The moment she took out the treasure, it shot towards Yunxiao True Immortal!

Just as the treasure was about to fall on Yunxiao True Immortal, an old man in a white robe suddenly appeared and caught the treasure steadily.

The terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power even caused spiderweb-like cracks to appear on the stone platform beneath their feet.

"Endless Pleasure Sect's goodwill, I, Elder Xie of the Red Flame Sect, thank you!"

"Since everyone has given gifts, if the two of us don't offer something, it wouldn't be appropriate!"

Just then, Bloodblade True Immortal let out a sinister laugh, and then he took out a blood-drenched tiger head from his storage ring.

"This Purple Thunder Swift Wind Tiger was captured by the two of us by chance some time ago. It is said that... brewing wine with its head and drinking it can greatly increase one's cultivation!"

"Yunxiao True Immortal has just entered the Nascent Soul stage, so I will give this tiger head to you, to consolidate your cultivation!"

"You're seeking death!"

Before Bloodblade True Immortal could even send out the tiger head, a middle-aged cultivator suddenly shot out from behind Yunxiao True Immortal.

"Killing my beloved beast, I will make you pay with your life!"

Boom!

The middle-aged cultivator only made it halfway before the man in scale armor, who looked like an ancient war god, directly blocked him.

The moment the two collided, the terrifying spiritual power spread outwards from the center, causing the central lotus pond to sink more than a foot.

As for the water and lotus flowers in the pond, they splashed everywhere under the rampage of spiritual power.

Many Gold Core cultivators who were sitting in the front row to watch the ceremony were also forced to retreat by the powerful spiritual power waves.

Boom!

Another clash of spiritual power.

However...

This time, the two only made slight contact, and the middle-aged cultivator was directly shaken back several steps.

The intense and profound spiritual power even made his hands tremble uncontrollably.

The man in scale armor chuckled lightly, patted the dust off his body, and leisurely said, "It's just a beast, why get angry, Wind and Thunder True Immortal?"

"You!"

The middle-aged cultivator's anger surged at his words.

However, before he could say anything, the man in scale armor took out two blood-drenched tiger legs and threw them at the middle-aged cultivator's feet.

"Well... after all, this Purple Thunder Swift Wind Tiger is Wind and Thunder True Immortal's beloved pet. These two tiger legs will serve as an apology. Let's call it quits, shall we?"