The Three-Year Promise
"Xuanzhen Great Sage is the Wang Family's patriarch. Only a few people in the Wang Family have achieved a low-grade Mystic Class Dharma. One of them was the most famous back then, Xuanzhen Great Sage's most beloved granddaughter, Wang Muting. She was much more talented than the Young Cave Master, and in three or four hundred years, she condensed her Dharma to low-grade Mystic Class. Unfortunately, she took the wrong path and was killed by the Wang Family Patriarch."
"Rumor has it that Xuanzhen Great Sage was trying to make amends to some important figure in the Central Mainland, and that was why he killed her! Hey, look! "
Everyone's expression changed as they looked at Ning Qi in shock.
The foot of the Giant Spirit Dharma Power had already stepped directly on Ning Qi's body. Countless cracks appeared on the Restrictive Spell of the arena, which had been reinforced by several Dharma Plane cultivators. The floor of the arena, which could not be easily broken, sank more than ten feet. The entire mountain range seemed to shake.
Feng Yunwudao said to Jiang Tai, "You can go get the Smelting Immortal Cauldron."
"Yes!"
Jiang Tai's face was filled with excitement as he flew towards the arena.
No one thought that Ning Qi could survive Feng Yunwudao's attack. Lan Die had a gloating expression as she looked at Sunset Autumn Cicada mockingly.
Sunset Autumn Cicada's face was pale. Seeing this, Feng Hua reached out to grab her arm and comforted her.
"What a pity."
Lan Chensong slowly shook his head. He didn't feel pity for Ning Qi's death. What he felt pity for was the pill formula for the Yama's Tear. If he had been able to interrogate Ning Qi and force him to reveal the pill formula, then Feng Wudao would have killed Ning Qi.
Just as Jiang Tai was looking for Ning Qi's corpse, a head appeared in front of him.
"What are you doing?"
"Looking for the Smelting Immortal Cauldron."
"Do you have the right to take the Smelting Immortal Cauldron? Scram. "
"Y-y-you, you …"
Jiang Tai looked at Ning Qi in shock, stammering.
"What about you?"
Ning Qi grinned at him and climbed out of the hole. He extended his hand to Feng Yunwudao. "Young Cave Master, thank you for your Vajra Saint Garment."
He! Didn't die?
This! How could this be?
The cultivators, including the elders and disciples of the Divine Martial Sacred Area, Yun Qingchi, and the others on the platform stared at Ning Qi with blank faces. Even Feng Wudao was slightly startled, as his eyes flickered with disbelief.
He was very clear about the power of his move just now. Not to mention Eternal Life Realm cultivators, even a cultivator in the early stage of Law Phase Realm would suffer a minor injury. This kick was enough to turn ten thousand cultivators in the late stage of Eternal Life Realm into ashes, but he actually didn't trample Ning Qi to death?
Was this guy even human?
"Master Bei Xuan is still alive! That's great! "
Twilight Autumn Cicada was pleasantly surprised.
Lan Die's eyes revealed a trace of unwillingness. She gritted her teeth and said, "How can he not be dead? He caused me to tie with that bitch in this competition, so he should die! Why isn't he dead? "
Only Ning Qi knew how dangerous it had been. If not for his Intermediate World Devastator Immortal Bloodline, the War God Technique, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, his physical body reaching the Immortal Realm, his defense reaching an unimaginable level, and his HP of more than one billion, that stomp would have shattered his soul.
Even though he appeared to be calm and not in a very sorry state, his internal organs were already in a mess. The blood in his body was surging and he had to forcefully resist the urge to vomit blood. His Life Points had also fallen to an extremely low level. It was likely that any Dou Dan Realm Cultivator would be able to send him to heaven if he were to come out and give him a final blow.
"You, didn't die?"
Feng Yunwudao was silent for a while. Like squeezing toothpaste, these words came out of his mouth.
"That's right, I didn't die. According to the agreement just now, shouldn't Young Cave Master give me the Vajra Saint Garment?"
Ning Qi smiled and said, "If Young Cave Master doesn't want to give it, it doesn't matter. It's just a high-grade magic tool. I don't care about it."
Crazy!
Really crazy!
The feeling that Ning Qi gave everyone now was like a peerlessly arrogant guest who looked down on the world.
The key was that his cultivation was not high. He was only at the initial stage of Eternal Life Realm. Yet, he could withstand a blow from Feng Yunwudao and not die.
This already gave him the capital to be arrogant. There were so many cultivators here. Other than the few Transcendence Realm cultivators on the high platform, who else could compare to him?
"Don't worry, I will keep my word."
Feng Yunwudao spat out a few words coldly. With a move of his hand, the Vajra Saint Garment whizzed towards Ning Qi.
"F * ck you! This guy is trying to kill again! "
Ning Qi's eyes widened. In his current state, it was very likely that he would be smashed to death by the Vajra Saint Garment.
Just as the Vajra Saint Garment was about to land on his body, a pale green figure appeared in front of Ning Qi and gently caught it.
Meng Tianshu smiled and threw the Vajra Saint Garment to Ning Qi. He said, "Aren't you going to thank Young Cave Master for his generous gift?"
Ning Qi heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. A trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes. He caught the Vajra Saint Garment and threw it into his spatial bag. Then, he smiled at Feng Yunwudao and said, "Thank you for your generous gift, Young Cave Master."
"No need."
Feng Yunwudao said coldly.
After speaking, he stood up and cupped his hands towards Yun Qingchi. "Uncle Yun, this matter is settled. I will return to Kunlun Cave first."
Yun Qingchi hurriedly stood up and smiled. "Wudao, take care. I will pay a visit to Kunlun Cave Master in a few days."
Feng Yunwudao smiled and nodded his head. Thereafter, he swept a cold glance at Ning Qi and was about to leave Zhulu Sacred Land with Jiang Tai. At this moment, Ning Qi's voice rang out.
"Young Cave Master, wait."
"What else do you want?"
Feng Yunwudao looked at Ning Qi coldly.
"Three years. Three years later, I will personally pay a visit to Kunlun Cave Master. I wonder what Young Cave Master thinks?"
Ning Qi said with a smile that didn't seem like a smile.
"Oh?"
A cold light flashed in Feng Yunwudao's eyes. He had already understood the meaning behind Ning Qi's words. He sneered in his heart and looked down at Ning Qi. "Eternal Realm cultivators are not qualified to enter my Kunlun Cave. I hope I can see you at that time."
After speaking, he suddenly looked at Lan Die and smiled. "Junior Sister Lan Die, are you willing to follow me to Kunlun Cave?"
"I'm willing! I'm willing! "
Lan Die was pleasantly surprised.
"What do you think, Senior Lan?"
Feng Yunwudao looked at Lan Chensong.
Lan Chensong smiled. "Then I will have to trouble Young Cave Master to take care of this old man's granddaughter in the future."
"You're welcome."
Feng Yunwudao smiled. After that, he brought Jiang Tai and Lan Die and turned into a ray of light, disappearing from the crowd's sight.
After the three of them disappeared, the crowd finally reacted. Thinking back to Ning Qi's words, their eyes revealed a trace of shock. Could it be that he wanted to go to Kunlun Cave three years later to take revenge for today's kick?
That was simply … an idiot's dream!
The crowd couldn't help but shake their heads. This wasn't arrogance, it was stupidity. Just the qualification to enter Kunlun Cave was impossible to achieve in three years.
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