In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 495 Team Member +1
Half a day later.

This was the place where the two demons had previously fought.

Wang Jixuan hid his body, stood aside with his hands behind his back, and looked at the fat immortal Mao Mo who was covered in blood with a smile.

Mao Mo was lying on the ground, writing something with his own blood on a flattened stone surface.

He was obviously 'seriously injured' and could barely breathe. The spiritual energy around him was moving away from him and it was clear that he would not live long.

He just wrote...

[The Banshan Gate fought against the Thousand Evils who intended to set up formations and kill souls. I tried my best but failed to defeat them. Fortunately, a senior who claimed to be a casual cultivator from the Dark Sect passed by and was fighting this thief. I was too seriously injured to hold on. My soul was disintegrating and was about to dissipate. At this moment, I have the last magic weapon to protect me. I write this down here, and hope that the sect master will understand! ]

Mao Mo wrote eloquently on the entire stone surface in one breath, then lowered his head and coughed up a handful of blood.

He lay on the stone slab and began to breathe out more than he breathed in.

Wang Jixuan moved his feet slightly to the side, as if he was afraid that when Mao Mo died, blood would splatter on the soles of his shoes.

Scenes of two dark figures fighting each other began to appear in the air;

That was an image processed by Mudan, taken from the previous battle between Wang Jixuan and the lame old Taoist Dou Qiandao, but with the features of Wang Jixuan's alien soul puppet improved.

After only a short moment of fierce fighting, Dou Qiandao was beaten back. He let out a long howl and turned to flee.

The 'passing Dark Sect demon cultivator' gave chase decisively, casually releasing a giant black eagle, which swooped down, swallowed Mao Mo into its stomach, and then chased him straight towards the horizon.

The black air between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and the boiling spiritual energy returned to calm.

This drama has come to an end.

Half an hour later.

Near Wang Jixuan’s first base.

Mao Mo jumped out of a silver-white shuttle, exhaled lightly, and looked at this underground cave that had obviously just been opened up with magic power.

The cave extended back an unknown distance.

Mao Mo used his spiritual consciousness to probe forward, and soon found that his spiritual consciousness was like a drop in the ocean, with no feedback, not even a single echo.

He swallowed.

This immortal who used to lord it over others in the mortal world has now automatically returned to his cautious and prudent self as he was in the fairy world.

Tick.

There was a sound of water drops falling in the corner, and shallow ripples appeared there. Taoist Wang, wearing a blue Taoist robe, came over with his hands behind his back.

"Brother!"

Mao Mo immediately stepped forward:

"I have done everything you said! What should I do next?

"No, why do you want to leave blood and engage in such a pretentious fight?"

Wang Jixuan muttered, "Isn't this because he's afraid that someone in the Immortal Realm will be able to use the magical power of time travel back in time?"

"That's right," Mao Mo frowned and said nothing, just pondering.

Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Brother, I have no choice but to do this. It happened suddenly. Please forgive me. I have many secrets. Brother, you have boarded my pirate ship."

The corners of Mao Mo's mouth twitched violently a few times.

He frowned and looked at Wang Jixuan: "You... who are you?"

"Qin Zheng," Wang Jixuan said solemnly, "What I have been in front of you is my real body. I am essentially a Mahayana cultivator. It's just that due to fate, I got some benefits and got a puppet clone with the fighting power of a true immortal. It's true that I was hunted by someone, but the blood feud between my master and I was fabricated. I also fled to this world. I happened to meet you guys when I first arrived a few days ago."

Mao Mo's injuries had not yet healed, so he simply sat down and took out two bottles of pills and poured them into his mouth.

He muttered quietly: "What do you mean? That is, what are you going to do with me? Are you going to kill me again?"

"If I really want to kill someone and silence them, how could I possibly go to such lengths to do that?"

Wang Jixuan walked up to Mao Mo and sat down with a smile:
"Brother, take out all the storage magic weapons you have."

Mao Mo hugged his little purse tightly.

Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I don't want your things, brother. I will give you some of the assets of other immortals. Here, this is Dou Qian Dao Ren's storage magic weapon."

Wang Jixuan threw over a few rings and bracelets.

Mao Mo was full of hesitation and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do?"

"Take it, I won't hurt you!"

"Okay, I'm no match for you anyway," Mao Mo sighed, feeling a bitter feeling in his heart, and he didn't know how to disobey the orders of the young man in front of him.

Mao Mo took out all his storage magic weapons, seven in total, two of which were sewn on his inner lapel.

Thus, the scene became a little dull.

Wang Jixuan easily broke the restrictions that Mao Mo set for the storage magic weapon.

This method of lifting the ban alone surprised Mao Mo a little.

Wang Jixuan casually found a few jade talismans that could communicate with the fairy world among these storage magic weapons, destroyed them in front of Mao Mo, and returned the storage magic weapons to Mao Mo.

"That's it……"

"Yes, that's it." Wang Jixuan nodded gently, "I am more afraid of some forces in the fairy world. They are chasing me."

"Who?"

"Tianluo and the Dark Cult."

"Fuck... Heaven's lackey..."

Mao Mo frowned tightly and hesitated to speak several times.

Wang Jixuan didn't say much, and began to take out spiritual stones and precious materials and stuff them into Mao Mo, and by the way took two low-grade fairy treasures that were confiscated.

Wang Jixuan said: "Brother, I sincerely invite you to join my team. My team is small now, and the cultivation is far inferior to that of the immortals. If you come to my side, you will be the second thug."

"Can I say no?"

Mao Mo smiled bitterly: "And then?"

"Then, you can no longer have any contact with the fairy world, and your life may be in danger here."

Wang Jixuan said:

"It is very difficult for a Sanxian to take a step forward. Brother, you know your situation best, and you are in great trouble."

Mao Mo looked like he had lost all hope in life.

Wang Jixuan continued, "So I dare not promise you that I will definitely help you reach a higher level in the future. I can only say that I have a lot of resources and enough spiritual power, and I can also take you to see a Daluo Jinxian senior in the future..."

Mao Mo's whole body trembled three times.

He stared at Wang Jixuan and asked in a low voice, "Daluo?"

"Yes, but this senior came and went without a trace. He left me here and said he would come to pick me up after a while."

Wang Jixuan sighed softly, dusted himself off, stood up, and said softly:

"Come on, bro. I'll show you around my base."

Mao Mo suddenly became interested.

He was actually a little confused.

It was puzzling that Wang Jixuan could clearly give him orders directly through the soul contract, but he insisted on appealing to his emotions and reasoning with him.

He is not stupid, and he is actually ready to be a prisoner...

A slight humming sound was heard from deep within the passage.

A silver-white underground travel device stopped beside the two people, and the flying wing door opened automatically, revealing the simple but high-tech decoration inside.

There were only two sofas placed opposite each other. Wang Jixuan raised his hand to invite him in, and Mao Mo got in a bit confused. The moment he sat on the sofa, his body felt the comfort from the ergonomic design.

This is a detail that neither the world of cultivating immortals nor the world of immortals pays attention to.

"Oh," Mao Mo shook his body, "It's quite comfortable."

Taoist Wang smiled with his eyes narrowed, crossed his legs and snapped his fingers.

The underground shuttle slowly advanced towards the First Base.

Outside the windows on both sides, at first there were underground rock layers that kept shaking, but from a certain moment, a trace of silver appeared on these rock layers.

They crashed into a film of light.

Mao Mo seemed to have discovered something, staring at the alleys that appeared on both sides of the passage and the countless densely packed fairy beetles inside.

Those fairy beetles are carrying spiritual ore!

The shuttle began to slow down.

Wang Jixuan said to the air: "Mudan, arrange a welcoming banquet."

A gentle female voice came from all over the ship: "Okay, boss."

With a creak, the shuttle stopped and opened its flying wing door automatically, revealing a steel structure platform area outside.

Wang Jixuan floated out and invited with a smile: "Brother, please come this way."

Mao Mo looked around stealthily, his mouth opened for a moment and he couldn't close it.

This is already inside the base, in a low corner.

Looking up from here, one can see crisscrossing metal corridors, countless houses hanging in the air, and moving "mechanical puppets" everywhere. What surprised Mao Mo the most was...

There is no magic here!
He did not sense any fluctuations of spiritual energy from those mechanical puppets!
They have nothing to do with Reiki!
Mao Mo tried to release his spiritual consciousness, but it was blocked inside the base, which also allowed him to see half of the base.

There is steel and iron everywhere, and ingenuity can be seen everywhere.

"Brother, this way."

Wang Jixuan floated in front and called out.

Mao Mo rushed forward in two steps and jumped onto the white cloud at Wang Jixuan's feet. He praised him endlessly, and the shock in his eyes lingered for a long time.

"Is this all your family property?"

"Indeed," Taoist Wang said with a smile, "I am now quite wealthy."

Mao Mo sighed, "You are quite wealthy, right? Could you be the young master of a palace in the fairy world?"

"Of course not, I am a pure young monk from the Xu Realm."

"So you saved a certain Daluo Jinxian in your previous life?"

"That's possible."

"You're even more beautiful... To be honest, brother, you have something really good here. It's amazing. Although I can't say exactly what's amazing about it, I just feel that it's very amazing. There are many things that don't exist in the fairy world."

"This is just the front door of my house," said Taoist Wang leisurely, "Put your chin on the ground later, the front is my first base."

ha?
Mao Mo immediately became interested, opened his eyes wide and looked forward, then followed Wang Jixuan into the light gate that unfolded like a scroll.

He successfully entered this transformed subspace.

A mechanical city with numerous spires, filled with mechanical bodies and fairy beetles, came into Mao Mo's sight.

"Oh my God..."

Mao Mo began to repeat these words over and over again, and he became restrained.

In a daze, Mao Mo was brought to the welcoming banquet by Wang Jixuan. Zheng Shiduo walked forward with a smile and chatted with Mao Mo cordially, and soon they became brothers.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the food has passed the five flavors.

The drunken Mao Mo suddenly reacted.

Wang Jixuan not only gave him treasures, but also brought him to visit such a secret place and held a welcoming ceremony for him. In fact, these were all ways of telling him something.

He can't leave.

If you want to jump off the boat, you will die.

Mao Mo always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Now that things have come to this, we can only turn our grief and anger into strength.

"Brother Mao," Zheng Shiduo blinked gently, "Come to my room later, I'll show you something good."

Wang Jixuan, who was sitting across the table, frowned slightly. He wanted to speak up to remind him, but was afraid of offending Lao Zheng.

Old Zheng shouldn’t do anything stupid, right?
Besides, Mao Mo is an immortal after all, and it would be easy for him to control Lao Zheng, so there is no need to worry too much... right?

With this in mind, Wang Jixuan did not interfere and continued to guide Gao Huating and Chishe in solving their cultivation problems.

……

Fortunately, Zheng Shiduo only took Mao Mo to play billiards and play video games.

Seeing that Mao Mo's emotions were stable and his behavior was normal, Wang Jixuan asked Mudan to continue observing.

Mudan stepped forward and reported: "Boss, the fairy beetles have been completely recovered, and the underground traces have been initially destroyed. The next step is to wait for people from the fairy world to come."

"Well," Wang Jixuan said, "Logically speaking, such a big thing happened here. Although they didn't report it directly, they should have sent someone to investigate."

"Yes, we must be prepared to escape."

Peony said worriedly:
"It's fun to kill demons, but you'll have countless problems after that.

“Although we can just close the door and take the subspace away, it’s not easy to build the perimeter of the base, and we’d be reluctant to abandon it so easily.

"Moreover, we don't have the ability to cross the Xu Realm for the time being. If we use the means of the Heavenly Net to travel through the Immortal Spirit Road, we will easily be marked by the Heavenly Dao. We can only hide in the outer reaches of this world."

"It's good to have a way out."

Wang Jixuan stretched comfortably:
"They've already been killed, I can't possibly revive them.

"If this guy didn't cause any trouble and let us develop steadily, that would be great, but he insisted on causing trouble.

"What else can I do?"

Mudan puffed up her lips: "At that time, we could actually join each other and work together for the great cause!"

"Go to hell, are you really going to kill the people in this world?"

"Hey...if we consider the problem from the perspective of maximizing benefits, we actually have a better path to choose."

"What path?"

"Wait for Taoist Dou Qian to open the formation and refine the creatures of this world. Then we will take action. Boss, your alien soul puppet will most likely be able to recover to its peak, and you can also make further progress in your magic practice."

Wang Jixuan: ...

The Taoist priest looked up at Mudan with a slightly complicated look.

Mudan was a little nervous and whispered, "This is an absolutely rational approach. Humans are not plants. Your choice is understandable, boss."

"Peony," Wang Jixuan suddenly asked, "If you had the chance to choose, would you save 10 billion humans, or ignore 10 billion humans and continue to carry out your established plan?"

"That depends on the plan and whether these ten billion humans are of benefit to you."

"Well, I see."

Wang Jixuan sighed softly:
"You still need to remember this... Never mind. I won't teach you any more. If I'm gone, you should activate the self-destruct sequence and accompany me to hell."

"This is very romantic," Peony smiled happily.

(End of this chapter)