The old man had already had this intention and nodded slightly.
"Practice of immortality is inherently immortal and cannot be revealed at will.
But since you have made a request, I will let them see the mighty power of the immortal magic."
After the old man finished speaking, he put on a solemn expression.
He invoked spiritual energy, pinched it with his fingers, and chanted softly, "The wind is rising!"
As he finished speaking, wind emerged from the altar, blowing the old man's robes.
Seeing the old man using immortal magic, all the mortals around him had expressions of enthusiasm and reverence on their faces.
The doubts on the faces of those who had doubts about the immortals also dissipated a lot.
The old man's expression was indifferent, and the fingers in his hands had changed at some point.
He pointed to the sky with his left hand and shouted softly, "It's raining!"
As soon as he said the words, a drizzle started to fall from the sky, and soon the whole altar was wet.
The old man sat in the middle of the altar, with a faint golden light emerging from his body. The raindrops fell on him, but not even a corner of his clothes got wet.
"It's an immortal. The immortal has appeared!"
A few people no longer doubted that the wind got wind and the rain got rain, which made them believe that the old man was the legendary immortal.
The old man smiled slightly and was about to say something more when his expression suddenly changed.
With his mind shaken, his first reaction was to run away.
However, when he used his spiritual energy, the old man was shocked to find that his Dantian and spiritual veins all over his body were blocked, and he could not use even a trace of spiritual energy.
His expression changed several times, and finally he seemed to have made up his mind and decided to do what the other party asked.
Silently sealing the Dantian and spiritual veins, even the sect leader in the middle stage of foundation building may not have this method.
The opponent's strength is very likely to be higher than that of the sect leader.
And judging by the tone of the messenger, she seemed to have no ill intentions, she was just passing by and wanted to ask for directions.
The old man's mood slowly calmed down. Facing the foundation-building monks who could easily kill him, the only way to survive was to obey.
He said a few slogans casually, ended the lecture hastily, stepped down from the altar and left in a hurry.
He was so worried that he couldn't even take care of the big men and bearers.
After the old man left, more than two hundred ordinary people stood there blankly, puzzled in their hearts.
The Immortal hasn't given the Immortal Talisman yet today, so why did it end in such a hurry?
At the outermost edge of the altar, Xu Chunniang walked slowly towards the outside of the town.
The big men and bearers who came with the old man were all mortals, but the old man was the only one who was a practitioner.
She has left a mark of spiritual consciousness on him, and even if he runs away, there is still a way to find him.
After leaving Furong Town, Xu Chunniang directly used her footwork to reach the agreed place first.
After waiting there for half an hour, the old man finally arrived.
His eyes fell on Xu Chunniang and he didn't dare to take a closer look. He lowered his head and asked respectfully.
"The person who just transmitted the message to me is senior?"
"It's me."
Xu Chunniang opened her eyes and looked at the old man.
He was smart and didn't run away privately.
The old man did not dare to be careless and said politely, "Senior, just ask whatever you want to ask. I will definitely tell you everything I know."
"Let me ask you, how strong is the Xuanxian Sect?"
The old man was shocked. Could it be that the other party came to Xuanxian Sect to seek revenge?
He secretly complained in his heart, but due to the restrictions on his body, he finally bit the bullet and said.
"Returning to the seniors, there are four foundation-building monks in the Xuanxian Sect. Among them, the sect leader's cultivation is at the sixth level of foundation building, the other three are foundation-building monks, two are at the second level of foundation building, and one is at the third level of foundation building."
There are only four foundation-building monks in the Xuanxian Sect, and the person with the highest level of cultivation only has the middle level of foundation-building?
Xu Chunniang took note of this and continued to ask, "Besides the Xuanxian Sect, what other sects do you know?"
The old man replied, "There are also the Three Immortals Sect, the Five Saints Sect, etc. nearby. The strength of these sects is almost the same as our Xuanxian Sect."
As he spoke, he thought about what this senior meant.
Xu Chunniang frowned. She had never heard of the names of the Three Immortals Sect and the Five Saints Sect.
"Have you ever heard of Xiaoyao Sect, Wuliang Sect, Wanjian Sect, Hanshan Sect, and Miaodan Sect?"
The old man thought for a long time and shook his head, "I never heard of it."
Perhaps he was worried that his answer would offend the senior in front of him, so he quickly added.
"The old man has a low cultivation level and doesn't know much. He only knows that Xuanxian Sect is a sect under Hunyuan Sect."
"Hunyuan Sect?"
Xu Chunniang's expression changed slightly. She had been to Hunyuan City before and wondered if this Hunyuan Sect was related to Hunyuan City.
"How much do you know about Hunyuan Sect? Please tell me in detail."
The old man was shocked. The strength of this Hunyuan Sect was equivalent to that of many Xuanxian Sects.
The other party dared to inquire about the strength of Hunyuan Sect. He was definitely a big shot that he couldn't afford to offend!
The old man looked even more respectful, "In the Hunyuan Sect, there are four Yuan Ying Ancestors in charge, and the rest of the Golden Core cultivators are unknown."
Four Nascent Soul monks...
She remembered that there was only one Nascent Soul cultivator in Hunyuan City at that time.
Xu Chunniang suppressed her doubts and asked several other questions. The old man had a look of confusion on his face.
"Okay, take me to Xuanxian Sect."
She took out the canoe, released the restriction in his spiritual veins, and signaled to follow him.
The old man stepped into the wooden boat, felt the powerful formation inside, and felt uneasy.
"Senior...are you going to the Xuanxian Sect to seek revenge?"
Xu Chunniang glanced at him with a half-smile, "Why do you think so?"
The old man suddenly broke into a cold sweat and lowered his head in a hurry.
"With your senior's cultivation, I'm afraid even our sect master is no match for you..."
Xu Chunniang did not comment, and after asking him to point out the direction, she controlled the wooden boat and headed towards Xuanxian Sect.
The old man was so confused that a fight broke out. Which side should he stand on?
The senior's cultivation level is very strong, but in the Xuanxian Sect, in addition to the sect leader, there are also three foundation-building monks.
With four against one, no matter how you look at it, you have a better chance of winning.
The old man felt a little relieved. His cultivation level was average, but his status in the sect was still high.
Considering his past achievements, the sect leader should probably spare his life.
The wooden boat galloped all the way, and when it arrived at Xuanxian Sect, it was already late at night.
Although it was night, the Xuanxian Sect was brightly lit and looked quite prosperous.
Xu Chunniang's mood became even more heavy. It would be fine if this place was not the Northwest Continent.
If that's true, I'm afraid that many changes have occurred during her absence.
The five major sects share the leadership and govern thirty-six counties in the five countries, which can barely be called peace.
But now, the Xuanxian Sect openly practices Taoism and confuses ordinary people for their own selfish desires, which seems to be an evil practice.
If the five major sects still exist, they will never allow such evil cultivating forces to become powerful.
The old man got off the canoe and carefully moved to the side.
"Senior, the Xuanxian Sect is in front of us. If the sect leader sees me standing with you, I'm afraid I won't get a good harvest..."
Xu Chunniang withdrew her gaze and glanced at him.
"Tell me, by what means did you absorb the yang energy of those mortals?"
The old man was panicked. She had not mentioned this before. He thought she was also an evil monk.
Could it be that he guessed wrong?
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