Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

"Think twice?"

Yimu Taoist looked at Qingping coldly and said, "Now my senior brother and senior sister are suppressed by the enemy, and the whereabouts of the little junior sister that Master likes the most is unknown. If I think twice at this time, Master will definitely grind me to ashes!"

"As for the eighth level of the Spiritualization Stage you mentioned, he may not be able to kill me!"

"The left side is death, the right side is possible death, guess which one I will choose?"

"Let's go!" Yimu waved his hand and said, "Take me to Huangdao Xianzong immediately!"

In fact, there was a better choice, that is, to let Qianzu, who was in the first level of the Refining Void Stage, go there. Qianzu alone is enough to destroy the entire Zheduo Mountain.

But Qianzu happened to encounter a critical moment of breakthrough recently, and went to a distant place for retreat.

For a while, he couldn't find his people.

So Yimu could only take the risk himself.

In the time of an incense stick, the two came to the gate of Huangdao Xianzong.

The huge Huangdao Xianzong was covered by an even larger and more spectacular light film, on which nine colors of light flashed, divine light flowed, and runes were densely covered!

What a great mountain protection formation.

"This is..." Yi Mu frowned.

"It's broken!" Qing Ping said: "How did the Huangdao Xianzong mountain protection formation open?"

"It is said that the Huangdao Xianzong mountain protection formation is a fifth-grade formation, and ordinary means of attack are useless!"

The muscles on Yi Mu's face twitched fiercely twice.

Fifth-grade?

That is a formation that can defend against the attacks of cultivators in the God Transformation Stage.

And it is a mountain protection formation.

Let's put it this way, Yi Mu does not understand the formation, and he can't break it with brute force.

Even if Qianzu in the Refining Void Stage runs over, he may not be able to break the formation with one blow. Of course, as long as Qianzu is given time, he will definitely be able to break it.

What to do?

Seeing the enemy right in front of him, he can't be stopped by a large formation.

"Senior Yimu, I'll find a way!" Qingping said, "Wait a minute... I'll pay my respects to the mountain!"

"Wait until I trick them into opening their mountain protection formation, and then we'll go in and start killing people!"

"Okay!" Yimu nodded and said, "You go ahead!"

Qingping casually took out a concentric talisman.

This concentric talisman was the one that Xiao Yan's mother had, and Qingping had only received the message before, but hadn't sent it!

There's still one chance to send it!

...

Zhuangdao Xianzong, in the hall!

Xiao Yan handed the concentric talisman to his master!

The Jindan-stage disciple hurriedly came to Yu Junshan and bowed, saying, "Senior, I am a disciple of Wanbao Xianzong. I have just notified Master to come over!"

"When he heard that we were going to fight against our family's archenemy, Wenxianmen, he came here in a hurry!"

"Now he is outside the mountain gate, asking to see you, senior!"

Yu Junshan was overjoyed and said, "Hahaha... That's great!"

The relationship between Wanbao Xianzong and Wenxianmen has always been an archenemy. Although Xu Changan secretly incorporated them later, this matter was kept very secret. In addition, Qingping was afraid of being embarrassed, so he would not take the initiative to spread it.

In this way, except for a few people, no one else knew the true relationship between Wanbao Xianzong and Wenxianmen.

Everyone still thought that the two families were archenemies!

"I won't go to greet him. You can go and greet your master yourself!"

"I will arrange for someone to help you open the formation!"

Jin Dan was overjoyed and said, "Yes!"

After half an incense stick of time, Qing Ping and Yi Mu came to the hall.

"Brother Qing Ping, ha ha ha ha... come come come..." Yu Junshan laughed after seeing Qing Ping, and then his mind swept over Yi Mu.

This sweep didn't matter, it just surprised him.

Because he swept in vain.

It's not that the other party has any treasures that can block the mind, but he just can't sweep the other party's cultivation.

There is only one possibility.

This green-haired old man has a higher cultivation than me, Yu Junshan.

I'm already at the twelfth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, could this guy be... the God of Transformation?

"This..." Yu Junshan's face changed drastically, and he asked Yi Mu; "You are..."

Yi Mu snorted coldly, and said: "Song Jinliang, who was killed by you, is my junior sister, and He Mo and the phoenix who were imprisoned by you are my senior brother and sister respectively..."

"Guess... who I am?"

Yu Junshan's throat was a little dry, and he swallowed deeply.

Asked the immortal sect to have a god?

When did this happen?

Why haven't I heard of it?

Yi Mu said: "Give you half an incense stick of time to invite my senior sister and brother to come..."

Yu Junshan did not say anything, but asked back: "You are... a god?"

When this sentence was said, everyone in the hall was shocked.

God?

"That's right!" Yi Mu smiled and said, "I am indeed a god-transforming master. Although I have just entered the god-transforming stage, it is enough to kill all of you bastards... I will say it again, one stick of incense time..."

"Do you think you are so great because you have reached the god-transforming stage?" A guy at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage jumped out from behind Yu Junshan: "Let me tell you, our ancestor is a great cultivator at the eighth level of the god-transforming stage... If you dare to attack me today, when my ancestor returns from his travels, he will tear you into pieces!"

"You'd better...ah..."

Before the man finished speaking, he suddenly found a wooden thorn coming out from the ground under his feet and piercing his body directly between his legs.

The wood thorns took root when they saw blood, and immediately produced dense small thorns. These small thorns grew out from the skin of the eighth-level Yuanying cultivator, broke the skin, and bloomed countless flowers outside.

Bloody and beautiful!

Instantly killed Yuanying!

"There is still half an incense stick of time!" Yi Mu's eyes swept across the crowd: "If you can't see my senior sister and senior brother, all of you here will die..."

"Don't think about leaving..."

"I... won't let any of you go!"

Originally, Yi Mu was still worried about the eighth-level Huashen strongman of the Huangdao Xianzong. Now, you actually said that he went out to travel?

Then you won't die!

"Get up..."

Yi Mu shouted, and then the whole person suddenly turned into a giant tree.

Rumble...

The huge ancient tree took root on the top of this mountain. It was three hundred feet tall and two hundred feet wide. It stood tall and upright, very majestic.

The majestic trunk alone was as thick as hundreds of people hugging!

"The power of wood..."

"Infinite growth!"

Boom...

Boom...

Countless cracks spread out on the ground, winding around densely.

Underground, roots stretched out from the body of Yimu. In a dozen breaths, the entire underground of the Huangdao Xianzong was filled with these terrifying tree roots.

Then, brambles emerged from the ground, ready to go.

Seeing such a terrifying magical power, Yu Junshan was shocked: "Senior, calm down...Senior, calm down..."

"I'll have someone send my senior brother and sister over here!"

At this moment, Yu Junshan really wanted to slap himself a few times.