Chapter 1810 A combination of kindness and power

Chapter 1810

Tianshan fairyland.

In the core secret realm of Wuya Immortal Sect.

After parting with Ren Xiaoyao, Chu Jing returned to the middle section of Wuya Peak, intending to consolidate his realm before getting married.

Unexpectedly, before Chu Jing entered the mansion, he heard the voice of the old servant Afu: "Master Shengzi, please go to the top of the mountain to pay homage to the sect master."

After hearing this, Chu Jing's heart skipped a beat, but he had to change his mind and head towards the top of Wuya Peak.

Not long after.

At the top of Wuya Peak, in the magnificent hall, Chu Jing stepped into it and faced Wu Wangtian at the end of the hall: "Greetings, Sect Master!"

"How dare you come to see me?" Wu Wangtian had an indifferent expression on his face. He sat on a golden chair, like an emperor in the mortal world, giving people a sense of majesty without even getting angry.

Chu Jing said nothing, just lowered his head.

"Humph! I clearly gave you an order not to clash with the Haihe Spiritual Immortal, but you ignored my order and insisted on making things worse... Now that the fifteen-year agreement has been established and everyone in the world knows about it, how are you going to end up?"

Wu Wangtian finished his words with a cold tone, a hint of anger flashing in his pupils.

Without even waiting for Chu Jing to speak, he shouted, "Soul, come!"

same moment.

There was a huge earthquake and a strong wind blowing inside Chu Jing's sea of ​​consciousness, causing the space to distort continuously and waves to form in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Under such circumstances, Chu Jing's head was tense, his six souls felt extremely uncomfortable, and he felt like he had a splitting headache.

"That is!"

Before he had time to think about it, he saw a huge black hand suddenly appear out of nowhere in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The big hand ignored the strong pressure from his sea of ​​consciousness and reached out to grab his soul.

"!!!"

Chu Jing's pupils suddenly contracted, and he subconsciously used the power of his sea of ​​consciousness to block the big hand, while his soul body wanted to fly away.

"You still dare to run?"

Wu Wangtian's stern shout came from the big hand, which shocked Chu Jing's soul.

"what!"

By the time he reacted, the big hand gently pinched his soul and actually tore off a wisp of soul from it.

The pain of the separation of soul and body made Chu Jing feel like he was dying, and he even let out a scream.

Don't know how long it has been.

The sea of ​​consciousness finally returned to calm.

The big black hand has disappeared.

Chu Jing's soul still exists, but it has become much weaker than before.

Outside the sea of ​​consciousness, Chu Jing's real body "opened" his eyes again, and saw Wu Wangtian holding a wisp of residual soul in his hand on the golden chair.

There was a distorted face on the soul. Wasn’t it Chu Jing’s face?

"He forcefully invaded my sea of ​​consciousness and stole a wisp of my soul?"

Chu Jing stared at Wu Wangtian in a daze. He could still feel the pain in his head. The pain was like someone was cutting his head with a knife. He couldn't ignore it!

"Chu Jing, this wisp of soul is my punishment to you! You should be thankful that you are talented enough that I cannot kill you directly!"

Wu Wangtian played with the soul in his hand, his expression indifferent and playful.

Chu Jing felt a chill in his heart and lowered his head: "Master, the previous series of events were all my fault!"

The feeling of having my sea of ​​consciousness invaded and being unable to resist is still vivid in my mind.

This also made Chu Jing realize that Wu Wangtian's strength was so strong that it was against the sky. Not to mention that he was using the Holy Son Cauldron at the moment, even if he summoned out his two trump cards, Jin Lei and Sha Xie, he would definitely not be his opponent in a three-on-one situation.

Precisely because the gap was too huge, Chu Jing controlled his emotions and avoided expressing negative emotions such as hatred towards Wu Wangtian, so as to avoid being sensed by him and causing more trouble.

Fortunately, although Wu Wangtian was angry, he knew what to do.

He did not punish Chu Jing further, but said in a cold voice: "From now on, if you dare to violate my orders in the slightest, what awaits you will be a pain a hundred times more severe than today!"

Chu Jing felt even colder in his heart and could only nod in agreement.

"very good."

After destroying Chu Jing's remaining soul in his hands, Wu Wangtian raised the corners of his mouth, sketching a satisfied smile, and then asked calmly: "Fifteen years later, how do you plan to fight that kid Haihe?"

Chu Jing endured the severe pain in his sea of ​​consciousness and head and said, "When the time comes, I plan to use the power of the Holy Son Cauldron."

In fifteen years, even the most talented person would not be able to break through again after just entering the ninth level of Taixian.

The same is true for Chu Jing.

He felt that it would be great if he could produce a few more Creation Spirit Crystals in fifteen years.

Launch an attack on the bottleneck of realm and enter the spiritual fairyland?

Totally impossible!

Therefore, if you want to fight with Haihe Lingxian at that time, if your realm is not as good as his, you must use the power of the Holy Son Cauldron.

This was also what Chu Jing had thought of earlier.

"With the help of the power of the Holy Son Cauldron, you can indeed enter the Spiritual Immortal Realm, but that power is only temporary and cannot last too long! Moreover, even if you really have the power of the early stage of the Spiritual Immortal Realm, you are definitely no match for the Haihe Spiritual Immortal! If my information is correct, he is now at the third level of the Spiritual Immortal Realm!"

Wu Wangtian's words were cold and ruthless, with a certain mockery in them.

Chu Jing asked modestly: "Master, how should I target them then?"

"Now you know to ask me? When you were so heroic and confronting him, why didn't you think of me?"

Wu Wangtian sneered and mocked again, and then said: "Since you have won four consecutive victories this time and maintained the reputation of our sect, I can give you two more treasures... When the time comes, with the help of these two treasures, as long as you perform well and attack by surprise, you will have at least a 30% chance of defeating Haihe."

"Thirty percent chance?" Chu was surprised.

"What? You are facing a triple-level spirit fairy of the demonic level. Do you think the chance of reaching the triple level is low?"

Wu Wangtian's face darkened.

"No... not really, I just think the probability is too high."

Chu Jing said seriously.

He agreed to fight Haihe Lingxian, but he knew the chances of winning were not high.

If Wu Wangtian hadn't stopped and delayed the battle.

He was even prepared for failure.

Just didn't expect it.

In such circumstances.

Wu Wangtian was actually willing to help him, and even gave him two more treasures to raise his victory rate to 30%.

From this we can see that Wu Wangtian may hate himself for disobeying orders in his heart, but he actually recognizes his own strength and very much wants to continue to use himself as a puppet.

"Haha! As long as you know it clearly."

Wu Wangtian sneered again, "The chance of defeating Haihe is 30%. For you who are so humble and weak right now, it is indeed very high. However, my request is that since you agree to fight me, you must not fail! If you are unfortunate enough to fail, I will consider giving you some punishment..."

Chu Jing remained silent, waiting for the chill in his heart to spread, and then asked, "Master, I wonder what treasure you have bestowed upon me?"

"Here is the first one."

Wu Wangtian snapped his fingers and something quickly fell into Chu Jing's palm, turning into a blood-red pill.

"Master, what is this?"

Chu Jing asked in confusion.

“This is the Spirit Blood Pill, a supreme elixir made with the blood of a spirit fairy. It is the masterpiece of our sect’s number one alchemist. Even if a spirit fairy takes it, their strength will skyrocket in an instant!”

Wu Wangtian gave an introduction.

Chu Jing probably understood.

He had owned many of these pills in the past, but they were basically all suitable for low levels.

Once he takes it, he can gain additional strength in his cultivation when he is at a lower level, but when the effect of the drug wears off, he will have to pay the corresponding price.

Wu Wangtian continued, "Use the power of the Holy Son Cauldron and take this pill. Then your combat power will barely reach the same level as Haihe! But I have to make it clear. This Spirit Blood Pill has extremely strong side effects. Even if you are a Spirit Immortal, you will fall into a "weak period" for at least 30 years after taking it. And you are not yet at the Spirit Immortal level. Once the side effects of weakness occur, it will most likely last for a hundred years. You must be mentally prepared."

really.

This kind of elixir that instantly increases combat power, no matter what grade it is or what level of cultivator it is suitable for, has inevitable side effects.

But after the effect of the medicine wore off, I just felt weak? Compared to the previous pills that consumed my lifespan, the side effects were much smaller.

It is worthy of being a spiritual fairy-level elixir!

"In addition to this pill, the second treasure I want to give you can not only help you defeat Haihe at the critical moment! If you can avoid using this trump card in that battle, and use it in a life-and-death struggle, it can also help you a lot..."

Having said this, Wu Wangtian suddenly stood up and walked out of the hall: "Follow me."

Chu Jing turned around and walked out of the hall, only to find that Wu Wangtian had already taken off into the air and was heading towards the Five-Colored Divine Mountain.

"Why did he go to the Five-Colored Divine Mountain?"

Chu Jing was confused by this, but followed immediately.

Not long after.

The two came to the airspace near the Five-Colored Divine Mountain.

Wu Wangtian floated in the air motionless.

Chu Jing felt an indescribable pressure coming towards him.

The pressure made his body feel as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and at another moment it made his body hot and numb.

It was only at this moment that Chu Jing realized that the terrifying spiritual pressure possessed by the Five-Colored Divine Mountain existed not only inside, but also outside.

"I brought him here. Can you help him?"

When Chu Jing was distracted, Wu Wangtian in front of him suddenly looked up at the top of the Five-Colored Divine Mountain and made a sound.

"He is talking to the top of the Five-Colored Divine Mountain?"

Chu Jing's eyes flashed with strangeness when he saw this. Before, when they were inside the Five-Colored Divine Mountain, Jin Lei seemed to have said that there were living creatures on the top of the mountain?

At the critical moment.

The creature on the top of the mountain obviously noticed Jin Lei's presence and was intentionally spying on him!

Now Wu Wangtian suddenly spoke to the top of the mountain. Was he talking to that strange creature?

If this is true, what is the relationship between Wu Wangtian and this creature?

Will this creature tell Wu Wangtian about seeing the golden thunder?

Thinking of all these things, Chu Jing began to feel panicky.

His concealment of Jin Lei's existence was already a betrayal to Wu Wangtian.

If he knew about this, what would be his subsequent reaction?

Will he punish himself again, or will he just take ruthless action?

Thinking of this, Chu Jing sank his mind into his dantian, and a sense of ruthlessness arose in his chest.

If the situation really becomes so bad, he must detonate himself and deal a heavy blow to Wu Wangtian before he dies!

Although with his current ability, it would probably be difficult to kill Wu Wangtian directly by self-destructing.

But if I can make this old ghost pay a painful price, then everything will be worth it!