The Immortal Soul's entire body twitched. He said angrily, "You little doll, you are so rude. I am Golden Immortal Bitao! Although this is just a remnant soul, it is still an Immortal Soul, alright?! "What the hell was a Floaty Soul? Was he an ordinary Floaty Soul? He was an Immortal Floaty Soul!
"Oh, I know. Float over here for a moment!"
"Do I have to go over just because you asked me to?" Bitao snorted coldly. He had no intention of floating over. He had emotions too.
"Master … it is?" Yi Qing paused. Remnant souls were not easy to detect. What's more, the palace was filled with Immortal Qi. They really did not notice that there was a remnant soul in the palace.
"Oh, he said that he has been waiting here for tens of thousands of years," Shen Ying explained casually. "He insisted on giving me the inheritance, but he did not succeed."
"Inheritance!" Lonemoon was shocked. He looked at the remnant soul in disbelief and then at Shen Ying. "He … he can't be the owner of this immortal palace, can he?!" He focused and saw that the remnant soul was indeed surrounded by Immortal Qi. This really was an Immortal Soul!
"Hmph, you little doll. You have good taste." Bitao floated over, satisfied. He looked Lonemoon up and down and said, "I am indeed the owner of this immortal palace, the Sect Master of the Core Yang Sect. My Dao name is Bitao."
"…" Holy shit, it really is him.
"Although you are a sword cultivator, you have a supreme-grade fire-spirit root. Not bad! You have a good aptitude for alchemy. " Bitao looked Lonemoon up and down, satisfied. He stroked his beard and changed back to his sage-like appearance. "Little doll, you and I are fated to be here …"
"Well, how do we get rid of the array on the wall?" Shen Ying interrupted him.
"You are really infuriating!" Bitao, who had been interrupted again, was furious. "Do you know how to respect your elders? Choosing a successor is a very important matter. This is not as important as a mere array. "
"We …"
"You have no spirit root and did not want to accept this inheritance. I did not make things difficult for you. Now that someone else can inherit it, why do you have to be unjust? "
"It's not me …"
"This old man has waited for fifty thousand years, forcefully holding on to a strand of my remnant soul, all for the sake of inheriting my Core Yang Sect's alchemy arts. Naturally, it's up to the capable to accept it. I think this person is very good. "
"Wait, you …"
"I know you want to chase after that cultivator, but why are you in such a hurry? As long as one of you accepts the legacy, ascension to immortality is just around the corner. There's no need to fear him in the future. "
"Actually …"
"Everything has its priorities. Think about how many alchemy geniuses our Core Yang Sect has produced in the ten thousand years since its founding. In the end, they couldn't escape the fate of destruction. However, the legacy of this sect couldn't be broken. Today, I will pass on this to … "
Peng …
Before he could finish speaking, he felt a pain in his face and his immortal soul was directly punched out. He rolled repeatedly on the ground like a salted fish, his mouth still uttering the unfinished sentence, "Yu … Yu … Yu …"
Along the way, he crashed into a wall and stopped.
"Shut up!"
Shen Ying's eyes narrowed. She quickly walked over and picked up the weightless Bitao from the ground. "Now … can you open the door?"
"…" His handsome immortal face was now red and swollen, the size of a fist. Against his white robes, it looked especially bright.
A while later …
"Yes, Great Immortal! Leave it to me, Great Immortal! "
Yi Qing: "…"
Lonemoon: "…"
What was going on? Why did he not feel surprised at all?
Bitao scrambled to his feet and floated obediently to the wall. He began to seriously dispel the array. What a terrifying woman. Lonemoon had thought that she was a mortal with no spirit roots. He did not expect her to be able to hit even spirits. This person must be a Great Immortal from the Upper World. She must be!
As he trembled …
"Ahem, that … Exalted Immortal, may I know what is behind this wall?" Lonemoon suddenly felt that this person was a little pitiful. Bitao was the owner of this immortal palace, so he should be very familiar with this place.
"Inside is …" Bitao glanced at Shen Ying and trembled again. He immediately dropped the long lines that he had said earlier and answered quickly and concisely, "The elixir storage room. It's where I kept my elixirs when I was alive."
"Elixirs." Lonemoon paused. Could it be that Qing Yi was after one of the elixirs inside? But he was already a Traveling Immortal and his cultivation level was stagnant. What kind of elixir could make him so excited?
Bitao continued to dispel the array as he said, "I think that person's goal is most likely the Immortal Transformation Pill inside."
"There are Immortal Transformation Pills here!" Lonemoon exclaimed.
"When I was alive …" Bitao looked at Shen Ying weakly and replied, "I think … I kept a few."
"What's an Immortal Transformation Pill?" Shen Ying asked.
Lonemoon's expression darkened. After a while, he said, "An Immortal Transformation Pill is an immortal medicine that can repair immortal bones. It can only be found in the Immortal Realm. In ancient times, before the Three Realms were separated, the people who became immortals lived in the same land. This is an ancient immortal palace. That's why it has … "
"Why does he want it?"
"Because he's a Traveling Immortal." Yi Qing's expression darkened as well. He continued to explain, "Master, the so-called Traveling Immortals are people who have failed to ascend to immortality. But they are also people who have gone through the Heavenly Tribulation. When they go through the Heavenly Tribulation, their immortal bones will be formed. But if they fail the Heavenly Tribulation, their immortal bones will be destroyed by the Heavenly Lightning. That's why Traveling Immortals have no chance of ascending to immortality. But the Immortal Transformation Pill can repair immortal bones. That means … "
"He can become an immortal after eating it?"
"Yes." Yi Qing nodded.
"No!" The more Lonemoon thought about it, the more anxious he became. "We can't let him get the Immortal Transformation Pill. Otherwise, we really won't be able to get out."
There had never been a real immortal in the Three Azure Realms. Bitao was just a remnant of an immortal's soul. Yet, he could survive in this immortal palace for tens of thousands of years and still maintain a level of power that even they could not detect. No one knew how powerful a real immortal could be. Although they had Shen Ying as a cheat, they still did not stand much of a chance against an immortal.
"Done!" Bitao was finally done with the array. The wall opened up once again. A moment later, it turned into a door. Behind the door was a huge storage room. There were rows of shelves that looked like bookshelves everywhere. Each shelf held one or two bottles of different colors.
The few of them walked in to take a look. A few pill shelves had already been overturned. Many bottles and jars were rolling on the floor. In midair, Qing Yi was holding a bottle in his hand. He was laughing maniacally.
"I didn't expect you to come in here. It's a pity … you're too late. I've already found the Immortal Transformation Pill." He excitedly poured out the pill from the bottle and swallowed it. Then, he crushed the empty bottle in his hand. His eyes were filled with excitement at the prospect of becoming an immortal. "Soon … soon I'll be able to ascend to immortality. Hahahahaha …"
In the next moment, the Spirit Qi on his body skyrocketed, and even the dense Celestial Qi in the surroundings surged. His cultivation began to soar at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Holy shit!" Lonemoon cursed under his breath. He did not expect that he would not make it in time. "Let's get out of here." They had no choice but to leave now. He grabbed Shen Ying's hand and tried to turn around, but he could not.
"Well … I have a question."
"What questions do you have now? Escaping is more important! "They could not possibly defeat an immortal." Let's go while he's still raising his cultivation level! "
"No …" Shen Ying did not move. "Didn't Drifter say that he refined the Immortal Transformation Pill fifty thousand years ago?"
"That's right." So what?
"It's been so long … Won't it expire?"
"… Huh?!"
Lonemoon paused. Before he could react, he heard a strange gurgling sound coming from behind him. Qing Yi's cultivation level was still rising rapidly, but the Spirit Qi on his body suddenly dissipated, dissipating completely.
"See, he's having a stomachache," Shen Ying said seriously.
Lonemoon: "…"
Yi Qing: "…"
Bitao: "…"
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