Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 402 Planning
Before Zhu Ju returned to the market after bidding farewell to Zhou Yuantong, he noticed that Pei Jingque was rushing over.

Quiet room.

Pei Jingque looked serious.

"Absolutely not!"

She shook her head solemnly:
"The Hehuan Sect Master Qi Baifeng has been a Golden Core cultivator for five hundred years. She is a late-stage Golden Core cultivator. She has experienced the prosperous period of righteous cultivators and has also witnessed the decline of the righteous path and the rise of the demonic path in recent years."

"Dozens of righteous cultivators at her hands have died!"

"My wife," Zhu Ju said slowly.
"We have no choice."

"The innate vital energy is rare and hard to come by. If you miss this opportunity, you may never find it again."

"That won't do either!" Pei Jingque shook his head solemnly.

"My lord, you will die, we will all die!"

"Leaving aside the power of the late-stage Golden Core cultivator, the power of a spiritual weapon is simply beyond what a Golden Core cultivator can withstand."

“Since Zhou Yuantong has this idea, he must have made preparations,” Zhu Ju insisted.
"Qi Baifeng is very strong, but the other cultivators with spiritual artifacts are not weak either. We have to give it a shot."

“Then…then there’s no need to rush.” Seeing his insistence, Pei Jingque couldn’t help but feel flustered.
"It won't be too late to make a move in forty or fifty years, when our cultivation and strength have improved."

"Forty or fifty years?" Zhu Ju looked at her:
"Miss."

"Can you really hold on for that long?"

At the beginning.

Pei Jingque said his situation wasn't that bad, and that he could hold on for a hundred years without any problem. Later, he said he could hold on for sixty years without any problem, but as time went on, his situation got worse and worse.

obviously.

She deliberately described her situation in a positive light, just so that Zhu Ju wouldn't worry too much.

That's why the situation keeps changing.

Maybe.

Pei Jingque was well aware of how rare innate primordial energy was, and never intended to attempt to obtain it from the beginning.

"I can't forgive myself if I don't try."

Zhu Ju grasped her hands, his eyes fixed intently:
Even if we die, at least we tried, so we won't have any regrets, right?

"..." Pei Jingque opened her mouth as if to speak, but looking at Zhu Ju's serious face, she could only sigh helplessly.

"This is the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, one of the strongest beings in the world besides the three Nascent Soul cultivators."

"Yes!"

Zhu Ju nodded:

"Decades ago, we were struggling to survive, but now we can plan to deal with the world's top experts."

“Hmm…” Pei Jingque blinked:

"really."

"The changes are really happening very fast."

"Here you go." Zhu Ju took out a jade slip and handed it over.

"This is the information provided by Zhou Yuantong. It contains Qi Baifeng's past and cultivation techniques."

Pei Jingque reached out and took it, then scanned it with his divine sense, his expression immediately darkening.

Qi Baifeng.

The leader of the Hehuan Sect.

A late-stage Golden Core cultivator.

Possessing top-grade magical treasures such as the Hehuan Bell, the Funeral Banner, and the Thousand Charms Painting, as well as the Yin-Yang Twin Swords, spiritual artifacts.

He is skilled in soul-binding techniques, and his physical body, nourished by spiritual artifacts, can almost be reborn from a drop of blood. He is also proficient in dozens of top-tier secret techniques of the Joyful Union Sect...

"She has almost no flaws."

With a wry smile, Pei Jingque shook his head helplessly:
"How to fight?"

…………

After leaving Zhu Ju's cave, Pei Jingque pursed his lips slightly, then transformed into a streak of fire and sped off into the distance.

a few days later.

"Senior Fang."

She stopped at a volcanic crater and tossed a jade slip downwards:

"This junior requests an audience."

"Sect Leader Pei?" A surprised voice came from the bottom of the volcano, and then the flames parted to the sides, and the magma slowly made way for it.

"Please come in!"

At the base of the volcano. Birds sing, flowers bloom, and plants flourish.

It's hard to imagine that such a blessed place could exist in a place like this.

Fang Zhong, a Golden Core Master of the Tianyu Sect, lay on a soft chair, swaying back and forth, completely at ease.

Two young people, a man and a woman, were tending to the medicine furnace, filling it with fuel and packing the pills.

"Rare visitor."

Fang Zhong, with a full head of white hair, looked on with a smile, his wrinkled face trembling:

"Sect Leader Pei, what brings you to my humble abode?"

"senior."

Pei Jingque cupped his hands in greeting:
"I would like to ask you to help me once."

"Oh!"

Fang Zhong stopped smiling and slowly sat up from the soft chair:
"I am already an old man, and I am afraid I am not up to the task of dealing with such a high level of intensity."

"Who is the opponent?"

"Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect," Pei Jingque said.
"Qi Baifeng!"

?

Fang Zhong rolled his eyes.

"Sect Master Pei, you think too highly of this old man."

Although he was also in the late stage of the Golden Core realm, he had spent his entire life dealing with alchemy and had very few experiences fighting people.

Relying on cultivation and methods to bully the weak is acceptable, but dealing with the leader of the Hehuan Sect is nothing more than offering oneself up as food.

“Senior, there’s no need for a direct confrontation; simply providing support from the sidelines,” Pei Jingque said.
"If things turn bad, we can retreat in time, of course..."

"If it could save my husband, that would be even better."

"Young friend Zhu wants to deal with the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect?" Fang Zhong asked, puzzled.
"Why?"

"Could it be that you harbored resentment when you were trapped in the Hehuan Sect? I advise you two to put away this thought."

“You are still young, but Qi Baifeng is already the same age as me. She doesn’t have many years left to live. Even if she lasts a hundred or eighty years, she will not escape her fate without you having to lift a finger.”

"That's not the case." Pei Jingque shook his head.

"My husband took action because of me."

"senior!"

"Over the years, all the pills for the Mingxu Sect have been refined by you. My husband and I have even provided dozens of pill formulas. Jingque does not want to use this as leverage. We only hope that you will help us out of consideration for our many years of acquaintance."

“It’s not that I don’t want to help, but…” Fang Zhong frowned, then hesitated and turned his head to look at him:

"Who else?"

"Even if you two, husband and wife, were to join forces with me, you would still be doomed if you faced Qi Baifeng."

"And Zhou Yuantong from the Hehuan Sect," Pei Jingque began.
"Besides her, there should be other demonic Golden Core cultivators. My husband and I have been invited to participate."

"Zhou Yuantong?" Fang Zhong stroked his beard lightly:
"Girl."

“She is your husband’s ex-wife, and you actually intend to help her. I admire your magnanimity.”

"There's another reason behind it." Pei Jingque pursed her lips.

"We also need what Qi Baifeng has."

"what?"

"The Yin-Yang Twin Swords!"

"..." Fang Zhong almost ripped off his beard, rolling his eyes in exasperation.
"You guys really dare to think outside the box."

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Those who cultivate themselves have a different concept of time than ordinary people; the higher their cultivation level, the weaker their concept of time.

The world of technology.

New things emerge every day, every month, and every year.

Tianyin Entertainment's 'idol stars' change from generation to generation, and so do the security detail officers and councilors.

Even the shareholders of the Chamber of Commerce Group can change due to various issues.

And the main world.

Years have passed and nothing has changed.

The number of Golden Core Grandmasters may occasionally exceed one or two, but just as there will be several who die due to the exhaustion of their lifespan.

Until this day.

Zhou Yuantong had prepared everything and sent a letter inviting Zhu Ju and Pei Jingque to meet for a detailed discussion.

(End of this chapter)