Dharma Idol
"Young master, what do you want?"
Ning Qi asked calmly.
"How about this. Take a strike from me. If you survive, this Vajra Saint Robe will be yours. If you die, the Yu Immortal Refining Cauldron will naturally be mine."
Feng Yunwudao said calmly.
Pausing for a moment, he continued, "You cannot consume Hades' Tear."
'You want to kill me, and now you want to refine the Yu Immortal Refining Cauldron. What a good plan. And you're still not allowing me to consume Hades' Tear? '
Ning Qi laughed coldly in his heart.
Seeing this, Sunset Autumn Cicada hurriedly turned to Meng Tianshu. "Master, Master Bei Xuan is a Pill Refiner of our Xianling Sect! He has even helped me out so much! We can't just watch as Feng Yunwudao humiliates him!"
"Feng Yunwudao has a strong background. He might very well become the personal disciple of the Great Sage Xuanzhen in the future. I cannot afford to offend him."
Meng Tianshu shook his head at Sunset Autumn Cicada.
Sunset Autumn Cicada was taken aback, her eyes filled with confusion.
"Big Brother Wudao must be taking revenge for me!"
Lan Die looked at Feng Yunwudao with adoration in her eyes.
Yun Qingchi and Lan Chensong clearly had no intention of getting involved. They only looked at Ning Qi calmly.
"Hmm, seems like this Pill Refiner of Xianling Sect is going to die in the hands of the young master."
"Who asked him to reject the young master's offer? The young master even took out a high-grade weapon to exchange for the Yu Immortal Refining Cauldron. To think that he refused! Isn't he just asking for trouble?! "
"Given the young master's cultivation base and status, it's rare for him to be willing to exchange a weapon for an Eternal Life realm primary stage cultivator. If it were me, I would just snatch it away."
The surrounding cultivators discussed in hushed voices. Many of them purposely raised their volume to suck up to Feng Yunwudao.
Ning Qi looked at Feng Yunwudao coldly and nodded his head, "Alright. Since the young master wishes to gift me the Vajra Saint Robe, I shall accept it reluctantly."
"What an arrogant fella!"
"Is he really an Eternal Life realm primary stage cultivator?"
Everyone's faces were filled with shock. Ning Qi's reply had exceeded their expectations.
"This guy is interesting."
Yun Qingchi looked at Ning Qi with a hint of surprise in his eyes. When he was an early stage Eternal Life Realm cultivator, he did not dare to provoke a Transcendence Realm cultivator, but this kid did something that even he did not dare to do.
Meng Tianshu stared at Ning Qi with a slightly strange expression.
His gaze caused Ning Qi to feel a chill down his spine. He forcibly resisted the urge to look at Meng Tianshu, and instead stared straight at Windless Cloud.
"Alright, if you have the ability, I'll give you the Vajra Saint Robe."
Instead of getting angry, Feng Yunwudao laughed.
Ning Qi came to the arena and stood opposite to Feng Yunwudao. Everyone held their breath and looked at this scene with some anticipation. They felt that these few years in Zhulu Holy Land had not been in vain. Not only had they seen the legendary Dark Artifact, but they had also seen the Mysterious Nether Pill Sect's alchemy and lost to Ning Qi. Now, they would be able to see one of the top geniuses of the Azure Dragon Continent, Feng Yunwudao. It was really worth it!
Twilight Autumn Cicada was so nervous that her palms were sweating. She felt a little regretful. If she had known this would happen, she would have admitted defeat. It was really not worth risking Ning Qi's life for this matter. However, Twilight Autumn Cicada never thought that if she had not experienced the next few things, she would not even consider Ning Qi a friend. Naturally, she would not be worried about him.
"Nervous? I think this guy is your little lover, right? You bitch, you like Big Brother Wudao in your heart, but you've already fallen in love with someone else? "
Lan Die's voice exploded in Twilight Autumn Cicada's ears.
"Don't talk nonsense, when did I like him!"
Twilight Autumn Cicada's expression slightly changed as she coldly looked at Lan Die.
"You know what you're doing. I'm just telling you that you are not qualified to like Big Brother Wudao. Big Brother Wudao is mine, and in the future, I will become the wife of Kunlun Grotto-Heaven's Young Master! Even if we fight to a draw today, you will still have to kneel and salute me when you see me in the future! "
Lan Die sneered.
"What happens to you in the future is none of my business!"
Twilight Autumn Cicada coldly transmitted her voice.
After speaking, she no longer paid attention to Lan Die and looked at Ning Qi with a complicated expression.
"Are you ready?"
Feng Wudao looked at Ning Qi indifferently with a trace of disdain in his eyes. He could kill ten thousand of such existences with a single palm strike.
In the eyes of Law Phase Realm cultivators, Eternal Life Realm cultivators were just like ants.
In front of everyone, Ning Qi's figure suddenly underwent a great change. His body kept growing, and in the blink of an eye, a giant of seven or eight feet tall appeared in front of everyone.
His black hair was like a waterfall, and his eyes were like lightning. He looked at Feng Wudao indifferently and said, "Make your move."
A mysterious aura spread out from Ning Qi's body, causing the crowd of cultivators to raise their eyebrows!
"He has the bloodline of the ancient demon race? But why is his aura so strange? "
"This aura even makes a dignified late-stage Eternal Life Realm cultivator like me feel suppressed. The origin of his bloodline is extraordinary!"
"Sacred Lord …"
Lan Chensong looked at Yun Qingchi in shock, only to see Yun Qingchi nodding his head slightly with a trace of shock in his eyes.
"Why is this kid's aura so similar to Feng Jiu Xian's?"
Meng Tianshu's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt as he looked at Ning Qi with a solemn expression.
"No, it looks the same, but it's not. It's probably not Feng Jiu Xian's immortal bloodline, but it's very similar. It seems like his bloodline is not simple. It must be the bloodline left behind by an ancient powerhouse."
Apart from Feng Wudao, who was too young to notice the uniqueness of Ning Qi's bloodline, Yun Qingchi, Lan Chensong, and Meng Tianshu all had the same thought. In the end, they shook their heads. They had experienced the earth-shattering battle and had seen Feng Jiu Xian's attack from afar. The aura from her body at that time was extremely similar to Ning Qi's current aura. But when they looked closely, there seemed to be a fundamental difference between the two.
"Your bloodline is not bad. It seems like there was a powerhouse among your ancestors. It's a pity that you rejected my offer. There's only one outcome for you, and that is death."
Feng Wudao's voice exploded in Ning Qi's ears. In the next moment, a huge foot suddenly appeared in the sky and landed heavily on Ning Qi.
Everyone looked up and their eyes were filled with shock.
"Upper-grade Yellow-level Giant Spirit Dharma Idol! As expected of the Kunlun Grotto's young master. He had only been born for a short 800 years, but he already had an upper-grade yellow-level Dharma Power! How many Transcendence Realm cultivators spent their lifespans in the Yellow Rank low-grade and Yellow Rank? "
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