The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

"The formation is about to be broken...as expected."

"This formation can withstand ten Nascent Souls, which is already extraordinary. Or maybe the long sword in the leading girl's hand is too powerful. The strongest magic weapon I forged back then is only slightly inferior to this long sword."

The old soul in Shen Yan's mind kept speaking, letting Shen Yan understand the current situation.

"Hmm? He's at the Foundation Establishment stage and dares to stand in front of so many Nascent Soul True Lords. He looks like he wants to take action. Haha, apart from anything else, this courage alone is the first time I've seen it in all these years."

With the help of the old soul's power, Shen Yan also saw the scene at the center of the battle in the distance. When he saw Tang Ansheng holding the blood-red Xuanshui flag, he suddenly frowned.

"I know that man. He is Xia Fan's grandfather."

An old voice came: "Foundation Building Stage, it seems that he is in the Great Perfection of Foundation Building Stage. Old man Xia Fan is quite strong, but it's a pity that he is dead."

Shen Yan couldn't understand why. When they met before, old man Xia Fan was still a mortal. How long had it been since then?

How did he directly achieve the great perfection of foundation building?

You know, with the help of the old soul, his cultivation speed is comparable to that of ordinary disciples with natural spiritual roots, but even so, he is only at the sixth level of Qi training.

"Can we save him?" Shen Yan asked.

He and Xia Fan were good friends, and he didn't want to see the old man of Xia Fan's family die like this.

The old voice sighed and said, "Alas, there is no chance. Thirteen Yuanyings have arrived. Whoever comes will die."

"Don't mention that he is just a mere foundation-building stage. Even if I were at my peak, I would definitely die. If he could still survive, I would eat the bamboo next to him!"

"Oh, you dare to take the initiative. I admire you..."

"Wow!"

Thirteen gun lights flashed like meteors, and in an instant, the breath of the thirteen Yuanying Zhenjun disappeared completely.

"died?!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"How is it possible for a Foundation Establishment to kill a Nascent Soul? It's also impossible for a Spiritual Transformation to reincarnate... and there can't be a Spiritual Transformation in this world right now."

"Could he have come from the upper realm?"

Shen Yan on the side was also stunned. He knew that Old Man Xia Fan was a little mysterious, but no matter how mysterious he was, he could not compare to the old soul in his mind, so he didn't care much about it before.

But what did he see now?

Building the foundation and killing the Nascent Soul, one shot at a time, thirteen people are wiped out in one strike!

Is this something a human can do?

"Alas, Lingbao has no hope. Let's go."

Shen Yan took a final look from afar and thought to himself, "Xia Fan's talent is even worse than mine. With an old man like this around, maybe he will soar to the sky."

"I have to work harder in the future and not fall behind him."

They are good friends, but also competitors on the road of cultivation.

"Crack!"

Shen Yan suddenly bit the bamboo next to him and swallowed the bamboo, which was as tall as a person, in no time.

“Bah, bah, bah, what are you doing?!” Shen Yan said angrily.

"Ha...ha, I just said that if that person survived, he would eat the bamboo. I have lived for so many years, I can't go back on my word."

"Then you use my body?"

"Alas, this old man is not in a spiritual state now, can't I eat it?"

Shen Yan was playing and fighting with him in his mind, but his body kept moving away.

Even though I have lost my spiritual treasure, this practice must continue.

…………

"Is it a spiritual treasure?"

In the distance, a guy in black was standing silently behind a group of people. Everyone was looking at the beam of light rising into the sky, and he followed suit, looking completely inconspicuous.

The difference is that everyone here doesn’t know what happened. They only know that maybe a treasure has come into the world, but he knows that it is a spiritual treasure that has appeared.

"I wonder what kind of magic treasure it is and how it compares to my little green bottle." Yang Li thought silently in his heart.

He picked up the small green bottle by chance. The more he used it, the more magical it seemed to him. He searched through all the ancient books of the sect, but could not find anything similar.

He felt in his heart that this little green bottle might be the legendary magical treasure.

"Now, with the help of the little green bottle, I have cultivated to the sixth level of Qi training, which is not much inferior to the heavenly spiritual roots."

"But my spiritual root aptitude is low. I have four spiritual roots. If I practice too fast, it will easily attract other people's attention."

Yang Li thought in his mind: "Well, using the Qi Condensation Technique, I can only show my Qi Training Level 2 cultivation level to the outside world."

"I don't know how Brother Shen Yan and Brother Xia Fan are doing. I wish them good luck in their training."

Yang Li glanced into the distance and returned to his own yard.

He is cautious by nature and would not easily get involved in these matters unless necessary.

…………

A long time has passed since the birth of the spiritual treasure and the battle between the Nascent Souls.

Most common people and low-level practitioners have long forgotten about this matter because they have no idea what happened.

However, the three sects and two factions were in chaos because the Yuanying True Lord in the sect died in battle, the sect lacked high-end combat power, and its deterrent power decreased.

Whether they can still maintain the reputation of one of the five major sects is still an unknown.

Although the outside world was in turmoil, Tang Ansheng's place was very peaceful.

He was currently in a secret place in the Huashen Sect, silently looking at a tombstone in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Ansheng, this is where all the Yuanying True Lords in the sect are buried."

Yan Lehai stood beside him, his aura like that of a mortal. "Of course, Yuanying Zhenjun is so high that even if he dies, no one knows where he died."

"If they died in battle, there is a greater chance that their bodies will not be found, so most of the places here are cenotaphs."

Yan Lehai walked forward and silently wiped the tombstone in front of him. On the tombstone was written "Tomb of Yuanying Qian Zhenhai" and there were many small words next to it, which were the life stories of Zhenhai Zhenjun.

"He died fighting for the sect, and it can be said that he died a worthy death." Yan Lehai said expressionlessly.

"He is my adoptive father. He brought me back to the sect when I was young and wandering on the streets."

"But these are all old matters, and I don't think Daoist Ansheng would want to hear them."

Yan Lehai sighed: "Let everything go."

Tang Ansheng on the side actually wanted to say "I'm quite interested in these gossips", but then he changed his mind and thought, it would be a bit ridiculous to ask about gossips just because his father had just died.

He, Taoist Ansheng, was the most reasonable person and the one who could put himself in other people's shoes, so the matter was dropped.

Yan Lehai looked at Tang Ansheng and said, "Fellow Daoist Ansheng, I know your strength and your character. With you in charge of the sect, I think Zhenhai Zhenjun can rest in peace in the underworld."

Qian Zhenhai turned into a bloody demon, slaughtered countless people, and committed heinous crimes. Now that he is dying to atone for his crimes, he can still be regarded as a hero.

It’s a pity that I took the wrong path.

Tang Ansheng shook his head and said, "You should guard the Huashen Sect, Master Le Hai."

"Fellow Daoist Ansheng, you..."

Yan Lehai was just about to say how he knew that he had successfully broken through to the Nascent Soul stage. You know, he didn't tell anyone about his breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage, and no one would have thought that a Jindan master of such an old age and with exhausted potential could actually become a Nascent Soul True Lord.

But when he turned around, he found that Tang Ansheng was no longer beside him.

Looking again, there were three things on Qian Zhenhai's tombstone: a long sword, a booklet, and a storage bag.

Yan Lehai walked forward and picked up the sword. The aura emanating from the sword made him, who was in the Nascent Soul stage at the moment, feel his heart skip a beat.

"Is this the Heart Demon Sect's most powerful magic weapon, the Soul-Slaying Sword?"

The Soul-Slaying Sword was the sword that the Heart Demon Sect's ancestor, who had once achieved the state of being a god, once wore. It was definitely a magic weapon in the first tier below the spiritual treasures, and was even comparable to the Xuanshui Flag which had not undergone a transformation.

You know, even for an old ancestor who has reached the state of incarnation, it is very difficult to obtain a magic treasure. The Soul-Slaying Sword is already one of the top three magic weapons in the world of immortal cultivation in the Great Wilderness.

With him, even if Yan Lehai has just broken through, he can still be considered the top among the Yuanying Zhenjun.

“This booklet…”

Yan Lehai carefully took the Soul-Slaying Sword and started reading the booklet.

It contains some content written by Tang Ansheng.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, I will be leaving this world soon. Here are some of my cultivation secrets and insights, which I will give to you."

"My method is slightly different from the spiritual energy cultivation in the Great Wilderness Cultivation World. It focuses on spiritual and physical cultivation."

"If Fellow Daoist Yan is interested, he may teach the new disciples of Huashen Sect in the future."

"..."

Yan Lehai opened the booklet and was deeply moved at the first glance.

You know, the fact that he can break through to the Nascent Soul stage at his current age is closely related to Tang Ansheng's method of cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist Ansheng is indeed not from our world. Did he come from the legendary fairyland?"

"Now that the time has come, are you going to return?"

Yan Lehai guessed in his heart.

"Judging from this practice and enlightenment, Daoist Ansheng's realm seems to have reached a higher level than before."

He looked at the last storage bag again, reached out to take it, opened it, and saw some spirit stones neatly arranged inside, not a lot of them.

"This is the cultivation resource that Zhen Hai Zhen Jun gave to Daoist An Sheng!"

At the beginning, Qian Zhenhai gave Tang Ansheng a pile of spirit stones and the Xuanshui flag in the name of the sect.

Although the spirit stone was nothing to Yuanying Zhenjun, it was a huge sum of money for Tang Ansheng, who was not even practicing Qi at that time.

"Shh!"

Yan Lehai waved his hand and buried the bag of storage spirit stones next to Qian Zhenhai's grave.

"Although you have done many wrong things, there is one thing you have not done wrong, and that is recruiting Taoist An Sheng into our Huashen Sect."

"Go with peace of mind. With me here, the Huashen Sect will not fall."

With the Soul-Slaying Sword in hand and the new practice method given by Tang Ansheng, Yan Lehai believed that he would be able to protect the Huashen Sect for a lifetime, and even reaching a higher level was not impossible.

…………

The Mansion of the Lord of Faceless City.

Master Honghuai and Wang Suyan stood silently below.

Ever since Tang Ansheng swept away thirteen Nascent Souls in one battle, Faceless City instantly became the core holy land of the entire Great Wilderness cultivation world.

Countless practitioners came here to admire his reputation, and the city lord Tang Ansheng was recognized as the number one person under the five major sects' ancestors who had attained the state of being a spirit, and the most powerful Nascent Soul True Lord.

"The future construction will be left to you." Tang Ansheng said.

"City Lord...what does this mean?" Wang Suyan was a little confused.

What does it mean that future construction will be left to them?

Doesn’t the city lord do anything?

Tang Ansheng did not answer her, but took out a storage bag from his arms, snapped his fingers, and the storage bag fell into Master Honghuai's arms.

"Master Honghuai, the core compass of the Demon Subduing Formation and some of my cultivation methods are all in it. I give them all to you for safekeeping."

Master Honghuai has a high level of attainment in formation. During this period, Tang Ansheng was learning formation, and when he encountered some problems he didn't understand, he often asked him for help.

The other party also gave the answer very patiently, and the answer was easy to understand, which saved Tang Ansheng a lot of detours.

"Amitabha." Master Honghuai silently accepted the things.

Wang Suyan is a little naive and her mind is slow, but she is not like that and she vaguely understands something.

Knowing that Tang Ansheng might be leaving.

Yes, in her opinion, Tang Ansheng was the son of Buddha from heaven, who came to the world to save the world. Now that the world has been saved, it is time for him to leave.