"Brother Mu, you don't have to go through so much trouble if you want me to be unable to participate in the Alchemy Master Trial."
Mo Qingyun's figure flashed a few times before he caught up to Mu Junteng. He flew above Mu Junteng and said, "As long as you change the order of my examination, perhaps the Alchemy Master Trial would have already begun and it wouldn't be my turn to take the test."
Mu Junteng's eyes narrowed when he heard Mo Qingyun's words. He realized that he had not thought things through.
If they had followed Mo Qingyun's plan, they would have been able to silently prevent Mo Qingyun from participating in the Alchemy Master Trial.
Mo Qingyun smiled faintly when he saw Mu Junteng's silence. He calmly continued, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you for saving me a lot of time."
Mu Junteng was immediately upset when he heard Mo Qingyun's words. It was as if he had spilled a bottle of mixed feelings.
If they did not change the order of Mo Qingyun's examination, perhaps Mo Qingyun would not be the one to take the test when the Alchemy Master Trial began.
It seemed that Li Zhao and Mu Junteng had made a fool of themselves by allowing Mo Qingyun to take the test earlier.
Subsequently, Mo Qingyun and Mu Junteng chased each other deeper into the fiery red valley.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura that could destroy the world surged out from the fiery red valley.
"Kekeke, I didn't expect the new Alchemy Master Trial to begin as soon as I come out of seclusion."
Behind that terrifying aura, a sinister laugh sounded from within the valley. "After staying in the Sacred Medicine Valley for so long, it's time for this old man to leave. You two little fellows came at the right time. Just in time for me to change my identity."
As the old voice spoke, a huge black palm condensed above Mo Qingyun and Luo Yunyang.
"The ninth level of the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Realm!"
Mo Qingyun was shocked when he sensed the aura of the huge palm. He hurriedly fled out of the valley.
He still had the strength to fight Chen Yiche who was at the eighth level of the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Realm. At the very least, he had no problem keeping his life.
However, Mo Qingyun didn't have the slightest confidence when facing an expert at the ninth level of the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Realm.
He naturally had to flee immediately. Otherwise, what was the point of staying here?
Mo Qingyun's reaction was extremely fast. He fled out of the valley in the blink of an eye and avoided the capture of the huge palm...
Mo Qingyun's escape, but Mu Junteng's escape.. was to Mu Junteng.
Under the pressure of the huge black palm, Mu Junteng even forgot to escape and was directly captured by the huge black palm.
Not long after, Mu Junteng was brought before a purple-black haired old man by the huge black palm.
"Although his talent is a little lacking, it's still much better than my body."
The old man's eyes flashed with slight disappointment as he looked at Mu Junteng, and then he turned to look at the exit of the valley. "He's merely at the Golden Immortal Realm, yet his flying speed is comparable to the fifth level of the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Realm. That kid's natural talent is surely extremely monstrous. Unfortunately, he escaped."
"Se … Senior, I … I know who that person is. I can help you capture him."
Mu Junteng gulped down a mouthful of saliva when he saw the old man was interested in Mo Qingyun, and then he hurriedly spoke to curry favor with the old man.
The interest on the old man's face increased greatly when he heard Mu Junteng, and he said with a light smile, "Tell me, what exactly is that kid's background? If your answer is able to satisfy me, then I can spare your life."
"Yes!"
Mu Junteng was delighted, and he spoke of his understanding of Mo Qingyun without leaving out the slightest detail.
The old man's face was covered in shock when he heard Mu Junteng, and he said with surprise, "That kid's bone age is actually only 32 years old. Looks like his natural talent in cultivation is much more terrifying than I expected. If I take possession of his body, then my chances of charging into the Saint Realm will at least increase by more than 50%."
The old man became more excited the more he thought about it, and the greed in his eyes wasn't concealed at all. He gave others the feeling of a ferocious beast.
Mu Junteng's body immediately trembled under the old man's imposing aura, and he revealed a terrified expression as he asked, "Se … Senior, I've already told you everything about Mo Qingyun. Can I leave now?"
"Leave?"
The old man grinned as a mocking expression appeared on his face. "Kid, even though I said I'll spare your life, I didn't say I'll let you leave."
"Senior, I …"
Mu Junteng's expression immediately shook when he heard the old man, and a strand of despair flashed in his eyes.
Could it be that he was really going to lose his life here today?
Otherwise, how could he fall into the tiger's den right after escaping from the wolf's claws?
"Kid, I, Gong Pingyang, am a man of my words. Since I said I won't kill anyone, I'll naturally spare your life."
Seeing through Mu Junteng's thoughts, the old man laughed loudly and raised his hand to grab Mu Junteng's head.
Under Gong Pingyang's grab, a grey transparent Shadow was pulled out of Mu Junteng's head.
This transparent figure was naturally Mu Junteng's soul.
Mu Junteng's soul left his body, and he trembled in the air as he looked at Gong Pingyang in fear.
Under Mu Junteng's gaze, a small black person flew out of Gong Pingyang's body.
Then, the small black person entered Mu Junteng's body.
"It's really different after changing to a body with good aptitude."
After Gong Pingyang entered Mu Junteng's body, he stretched his body and revealed a carefree smile.
Seeing his body being taken over, Mu Junteng's expression immediately became bitter, and a strong sense of grievance rose within him.
From today onwards, he was no longer Mu Junteng.
Thinking of this, Mu Junteng's expression turned cold. He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "Mo Qingyun, it's all your fault. I, Mu Junteng, swear today that I'll make you suffer a horrible death."
Just as Mu Junteng's heart was filled with hatred, Gong Pingyang laughed loudly and raised his hand to grab Mu Junteng's soul. He said, "Kid, seeing your performance just now, this old man will give this body to you."
As Gong Pingyang's words fell, he placed Mu Junteng's soul into his body.
After doing all this, Gong Pingyang quickly formed a series of hand seals to help Mu Junteng adapt to the new body.
"Thank you, senior!"
After adapting to the new body, Mu Junteng's face was filled with gratitude, and he quickly bowed to Gong Pingyang.
Gong Pingyang waved his hand indifferently at Mu Junteng's bow, and said, "No need to be so polite. As long as you work for this old man wholeheartedly, I'll naturally return this body to you after I've taken over Mo Qingyun's body."
"Thank … Thank you, senior!"
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