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Chapter 1273

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Putting everything else aside, just the fact that the mysterious expert had lived for more than nine thousand years was enough to shock and make all the experts at the scene envious.

Who didn't want to live longer? Who didn't want to be immortal?

Just like what the mysterious expert had said, even though he couldn't achieve immortality, just the fact that he had lived for nine thousand years was enough for him to look down on everyone.

"Oh my god, it's actually an old monster that has lived for more than nine thousand years."

In the tomb, Long Yue Guan cried out in surprise. His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

At this moment, even Xie Yandong, Yan Qing and the rest were not in a good state. All of them were startled and speechless.

"Nine thousand years …"

Hao Tian's eyes flashed with astonishment, which then turned solemn.

Living for nine thousand years was also a signal. It also meant that the mysterious expert's cultivation had reached an extremely terrifying level.

Putting his talent aside, even if he was a mediocre person, being able to live for nine thousand years was enough for him to accumulate terrifying strength.

Moreover, the mysterious expert in front of them was someone who could join the Immortals. His talent couldn't be any worse than anyone else's.



Feeling the scorching gazes from the surroundings, the mysterious expert's face under the mask curved into a complacent smile.

He really enjoyed this feeling.

It was undeniable that he had the right to be arrogant.

Only a Great Emperor could live for more than ten thousand years. However, he had the lifespan of a Great Emperor. Just based on this, it wasn't an exaggeration to say that he was a Great Emperor of the present age.

After all, there were no Great Emperors in the present age. His cultivation had reached the peak. Even though he hadn't stepped into the Emperor Realm, he could be said to be a supreme existence in this world. There wasn't much difference between him and the Great Emperors who dominated the world in the past.

After all, didn't a Great Emperor die as well?

However, the complacency on his face quickly disappeared.

That was because even though Feng Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of shock, he quickly regained his composure. Then, when he looked at himself again, he returned to his previous calm self.

Instantly, the mysterious expert's brows slightly knitted together. After pondering for a moment, he once again opened his mouth. "If you join my 'Immortal' organization, I guarantee that you will be able to live for tens of thousands of years."

"Really?"

Feng Hao smiled indifferently, but his expression did not change.

Living for ten thousand years was indeed what he wanted. However, would they have the ability to help him survive the Nine Orifices Heavenly Punishment if he joined the Immortals?

If he couldn't get through the Heavenly Punishment, everything would be for naught.

"What? Don't tell me you're not willing?"

Seeing this, the mysterious cultivator's tone grew even colder. It was as if a cold wind had swept through the entire place, causing people's hearts to tremble.

When had he ever been so submissive?

However, he was still rejected by the other party.

One could imagine how gloomy he was feeling right now.

"Thank you for your kind intentions. However, I'm used to being lazy. It's better if I don't join, or else I'll break your rules."

Feng Hao's expression did not change. His pitch-black eyes continued to stare straight at the mysterious cultivator, as if he did not see the faint anger in the mysterious cultivator's eyes.

His rejection inevitably caused the experts in the distance to suck in a breath of cold air. They all looked at him in astonishment.

"Why? Don't you want to pursue a higher realm? Don't you want to live longer?"

Hearing his rejection again, the anger in the mysterious cultivator's eyes subsided. Instead, it was replaced with doubt as he continued to ask.

A higher realm, a longer life. That was the goal that all sentient beings in this world pursued. He could not help but wonder why the young man before him would still reject him.

"Haha …"

Hearing his question, Feng Hao's eyes flashed with warmth. Then, he regained his calmness. When he looked at the mysterious cultivator again, there was something else in his eyes. He said calmly, "In this world, there are many things that are more important than pursuing strength and eternity."

Not knowing why, Feng Hao suddenly felt that the person before him was very pitiful, even lamentable …

That's right. This cultivator from the Immortal Organization possessed absolute strength and lived longer than ordinary people. However, what would he obtain in the end?

While pursuing strength, he would not enjoy family love. Perhaps, he would not experience love either. In the end, he would still turn into a cup of soil, leaving nothing behind.

Wasn't such a person also a kind of lamentable?

After he said that, everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a monster.

Could it be that there was something more important in this world than pursuing strength and eternity?

From their point of view, Feng Hao was simply unreasonable.

However, Joan Of Arc, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing, who were in the tomb, felt a surge of sweetness in their hearts.

Of course, they knew what Feng Hao was referring to.

However, even Xie Yandong and the others could not understand Feng Hao's words …

Could it be that strength and eternity were not the most important?

"Haha …"

The mysterious cultivator laughed again. His laughter shook the surroundings. His eyes flickered with a divine light. It was extremely dazzling, like the stars.

He treated it as an excuse for Feng Hao to reject him.

"Alright, since you are unwilling, I will not force you …"

His laughter died down, and his tone returned to being cold and indifferent. His eyes stared straight at Fenghao. "However, you must hand over the Spiritual Orbs you obtained in the great hall to me."

"I did not see any Spiritual Pearl."

Feng Hao's expression did not change as he looked at him. His tone did not change and there was not the slightest fluctuation.

The moment his words left his mouth, the mysterious cultivator's face immediately darkened under his mask. The expression in his eyes became much sharper.

The Spiritual Pearl was something he was determined to obtain. It was also the reason why he had come.

He also wanted to capture Feng Hao. After all, Feng Hao was someone who had appeared in the main hall. He really wanted to know if Feng Hao was related to the previous Master of the Illusionary Martial Arts.

As long as Feng Hao agreed to return with him, everything would be decided by him.

However, he did not expect Feng Hao to actually reject him.

"So you are not willing to hand over the Spiritual Pearl."

The mysterious practitioner's eyes suddenly focused. After he spoke, his figure instantly transformed into an afterimage. In an instant, he appeared beside Fenghao at the entrance of the tomb. Then, he extended a large hand that was filled with power and directly grabbed Fenghao's shoulder.

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