The End of the Immortal Path

Chapter 161 Meng Qiewei is back
There are three people in the team.

Jiang Man teamed up with Gao Rong from the beginning, and he never cared about the missing person.

We can just assemble any team then.

Logically speaking, as long as you don't hold others back, it should be fine.

Currently, if you can't carry the team, it means you're not strong enough.

Therefore, we need to work even harder.

Now Gao Rong has brought such a genius, who has even reached the Foundation Establishment stage.

Jiang Man naturally wouldn't refuse.

After a brief introduction, they left.

Watching the person walk away, Jiang Man asked curiously, "Old Huang, this female genius doesn't seem like a poor person."

"What else could you be but a poor person?" the old ox asked without looking up.

"Who knows?" Jiang Man said with a smile. "What poor family would have such delicate and fair fingers? Delicate skin is understandable, but delicate fingers are not."

"Practicing magic and techniques will inevitably make your fingers a little rough."

"Maintaining this level of refinement requires a significant expenditure of spiritual energy."

"Can't she love beauty and spend a lot of spiritual energy on her fingers?" the old ox asked.

Jiang Man shrugged and laughed, "Then why not buy a decent outfit while you're at it? Why does it have to be something similar to what I wear?"

"Does she have ulterior motives?" The old ox asked, glancing at Jiang Man as it grazed.

Jiang Man didn't care and continued cultivating: "It has nothing to do with me. It's all trivial stuff. Who cares what she wants to do? As long as it doesn't affect my cultivation, that's fine."

As for the other side not having a team or anything like that, just take it with a grain of salt.

Who believes it.

Does Gao Rongxin believe it?

Jiang Man had no idea.

After that, Jiang Man stopped thinking about it and, having tempered his spirit, began to enhance the Purple Cloud Divine Light.

When Jiang Man was in the archipelago, he had already cultivated to the sixth level of the Purple Cloud Divine Light.

The rest is to continue cultivating, but advancing in rank is not so easy.

The cultivation speed of Zixia Divine Light is not slow.

But there is still a long way to go before it reaches its full potential.

after one day.

The Purple Cloud Divine Light has seven layers.

three days later.

The Purple Cloud Divine Light has eight layers.

Six days later.

Nine layers of purple divine light.

Eleven days later.

The Purple Cloud Divine Light has ten layers.

May 12th.

Jiang Man felt his recent improvement and thought that if he continued to cultivate like this...

It seems unlikely that Qingyan Zou can achieve great success.

I need to go and touch the treasure.

Let's see if we can activate some of the talents.

Ideally, one should have a talent for magic.

Otherwise, if you enter the competition, you can only rely on brute force, and it will be difficult to dodge attacks.

But where do you touch it?
Jiang Man went to the courtyard and asked Mr. Yan about it.

The answer is that the Grand Competition of the First, Second and Third Academies is not held in the outer gate, but in the mountains. There are former sect ruins in the mountains, as well as some powerful and ancient artifacts.

Perhaps there is treasure.

In addition, there's the inner sect.

There are some special places within the inner sect, where some unknown things exist.

It is left for future generations to judge.

There is a possibility that there is treasure there.

It is said that if you can identify certain things, you have the opportunity to take them away.

Jiang Man didn't care about any of that; what he cared about most now was finding treasures in the competition.

Now we can only pin our hopes on the Grand Slam.

Continue to enhance the Purple Cloud Divine Light.

While the superior Qingyan Music is good, ultimately, powerful methods are still needed.

Otherwise, it would be too strenuous to fight.

That's how it was before; we were completely on the defensive and taking the beatings.

Unable to retaliate.

Afterwards, while tempering his spirit, Jiang Man began to enhance the Purple Cloud Divine Light.

Another ten days passed.

The eleventh level of the Purple Cloud Divine Light.

Thirty days later.

The Purple Cloud Divine Light has twelve layers.

Fifty-eight days later.

The Purple Cloud Divine Light has thirteen layers.

July 10th.

At this time, Jiang Man received another 6,000 spirit resources, but he used them to pay rent.

Not only that, during this period, one thousand of the original six thousand spiritual resources were consumed, and the spiritual energy array in the courtyard also consumed more than one thousand.

There are 3,500 left.

I haven't been this poor in a long time.

The good news is that the ninth gourd of the spirit is about to be filled.

The ten pills have already been taken.

With a month and a half left, there's plenty of time to save up.

"Old Huang, during my Foundation Establishment period, I have already mastered my first high-grade offensive technique. I feel incredibly strong now, but I don't know how powerful it is."

"Do you want me to use it on you?" Jiang Man asked Old Huang.

The old ox grazing paused, then raised its eyebrows and looked at Jiang Man, saying, "I have a better candidate."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Man asked in surprise, "Who is it?"

"Open the door and take a look," Old Huang said.

Jiang Man subconsciously walked over and opened the door.

The moment he opened the door, he saw a woman in a blue and white fairy dress tilt her head at him, her eyes crinkling into a bright smile.

In an instant, Jiang Man's hand trembled as he slammed the door shut.

Old Huang, head down, casually ate the spiritual herb and said, "Try using the Purple Cloud Divine Light on her, and you'll know how powerful it is."

"The feedback is much clearer than that from observing cattle."

"Old Huang, you've changed. You've started joking around too much," Jiang Man said, then paused and asked, "When did she arrive?"

"It's been a while. I didn't want to disturb you while you were cultivating," the old ox replied casually.

Jiang Man paused for a moment, then opened the door and went inside.

Today is July 10th.

Back in May, Lao Huang reminded him.

However, he was so engrossed in his practice that he forgot about it for a moment.

I never expected to be tricked by Lao Huang.

Upon entering, one sees a woman in a blue and white fairy dress sitting gracefully in a chair, her clothes fluttering in the gentle breeze outside the window.

Her ethereal气质 (qi zhi, a kind of refined elegance or aloofness) seemed completely out of place in this ordinary room.

Meng Qie lowered her eyes slightly to look at her own attire, and said with a smile, "Does my husband think there's something wrong with my clothes?"

"I subconsciously dressed up before coming to see my husband."

"Does my husband think it looks good?"

“A fairy is beautiful even without makeup,” Jiang Man said truthfully.

"And what happens after you get dressed up?" Meng asked with a smile.

The other party's smile gave Jiang Man a sense of crisis, but he felt relieved when he remembered that the other party's power couldn't reach him: "Like a pearl dusted off."

Meng Qiewei glanced at Jiang Man, then poured herself a glass of water.

Looking at the teapot, she suddenly asked, "Doesn't my husband not use these things?"

"It's prepared for the fairy," Jiang Man replied.

If the other party changes their attitude towards you because of something as small as a teapot, you would truly be wronged.

Meng Qiewei gently picked up the teacup, looked at Jiang Man, and asked, "Husband, are you staying up all night to cultivate?"

"It was cooked by boiling," Jiang Man said truthfully.

"Aren't you afraid of damaging your mental health?" Meng Qiewei asked.

"Eat more pills and you'll recover," Jiang Man said casually.

Meng Qiewei fell silent for a moment.

Jiang Man remained silent.

Finally, Meng Qiewei broke the silence: "My husband is a bit too upright. Is it because my husband doesn't like to see me?"
"Are you still worried that I'll descend in my true form?"

When the topic turned to his true form, Jiang Man broke out in a cold sweat, and then said, "So what should I say?"

Meng Qiewei became interested and asked, "Does my husband tell jokes?"

"A joke?" Jiang Man thought for a moment and said, "They'll ask questions."

I had a slight doubt about the dream.

Then Jiang Man looked through the gate into the courtyard and asked, "How many legs does the fairy think Old Huang has?"

"Four?" Meng Qiewei tentatively answered.

Jiang Man nodded, then asked, "How many hairs does the fairy think it has?" Meng Qiewei estimated for a moment and replied, "Two hundred and fifty-eight thousand six hundred and thirty-six."

Jiang Man was taken aback by this answer.

I almost didn't react in time.

Is visual estimation really that accurate?
This was an answer he hadn't expected; powerful cultivators were truly terrifying.

Jiang Man quickly composed himself and asked, "Why?"

Meng Qiewei was quite surprised: "Because I saw so much."

Jiang Man shook his head slightly.

"No?" Meng Qie pondered for a moment and said, "Because the Great Dao determines destiny."

Jiang Man shook his head again.

Meng Qiewei pondered for a moment: "Because under the fixed rules of the Great Dao, all living beings are divided and regulated, and their lifespan, skin color, height, and total amount of body hair are all within a fixed range."

Jiang Man shook his head again, but he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He couldn't understand it at all.

Meng Qiewei didn't answer again, but asked curiously, "Why?"

"Feed the grass," Jiang Man said, forcing himself to speak.

This answer gave him the feeling that he was still in an uncivilized state.

The moment Meng Qiewei heard the answer, she froze on the spot.

Sixteen breaths later, she suddenly laughed and said to Jiang Man, "My husband really knows how to tell jokes."

Jiang Man felt an urge to crawl under the bed.

In that instant, he felt that he had never been so humiliated since he had regained consciousness.

Looking at Meng Qiewei's flower-like appearance, I subconsciously regarded her as someone my age.

They forgot how many years the other person had lived.

Such an answer would only be considered naive and ignorant, or even a joke.

A slight mishap could lead to disaster.

Then he sat down opposite Meng Qiewei and remained silent.

"Is my husband alright?" Meng Qiewei asked.

Jiang Man shook his head slightly: "It's nothing."

It's just that the reputation of this peerless genius has been somewhat tarnished.

The two sat there for a long time.

The sky gradually darkened.

Moonlight streamed in, and Meng Qiewei finally spoke, "My husband has great talent?"

Jiang Man nodded.

He thought to himself, "Peerless genius."

Later, the other party will understand what a true peerless genius is.

Even those destined for unparalleled geniuses will never see him again.

"Given your situation, there must be many men asking you to marry into their family, right?" Meng Qiewei asked, looking around at the surroundings.

Jiang Man nodded: "Someone has contacted us."

Upon hearing this, Meng Qiewei looked at Jiang Man and asked curiously, "How did you answer, husband?"

"Of course I have a Daoist partner," Jiang Man answered truthfully.

"Me?" Meng Qiewei asked.

Jiang Man was stunned for a moment, then dared not answer.

Nodding may not necessarily cause any harm, but the surrounding space may become colder.

After a pause, Jiang Man could only say, "Although there is some misunderstanding between us, it seems that the fairy cannot regain her freedom. Naturally, I cannot make things difficult for the fairy or let her bear a bad reputation."

"He will not have any dealings with other women."

What use would my unparalleled talent be if I married into a family? As for women, they're all too busy cultivating; who has time to deal with them? Jiang Man thought to himself.

Upon hearing this, Meng smiled and said, "Have you considered that possessing the destiny of an unparalleled genius might be easy to deal with at first, but could become even more difficult later on?"
"We are currently at the Foundation Establishment stage, so the conditions are not too demanding."

"There are many people in the world today who can accomplish this."

But they are not as poor as I am, Jiang Man thought to himself.

Meng Qiewei reminded him, "You'll become increasingly powerless as you go on."

Jiang Man's expression remained unchanged.

He didn't care what the other person said.

What he needs to do is not to fulfill the conditions for being a peerless genius, but to surpass it, leave it behind, and make it unable to catch up anymore.

“It seems my husband doesn’t care at all. No wonder he dared to marry me,” Meng Qiewei said.

Jiang Man said awkwardly, "It's a misunderstanding."

It's really a misunderstanding.

Back then, he was a fool and didn't understand anything.

He didn't even understand what it meant to get married.

I misunderstood.

It's all Lao Huang's fault.

“The ending is the same,” Meng Qiewei said.

Jiang Man remained silent, "That's true."

He and Meng Qiewei went through a wedding ceremony, and he was granted the destiny of an unparalleled genius, while the other party's virginity mark was transferred to the center of her eyebrows and became a pattern.

Getting married is now a done deal.

She may even be unable to remarry because she is already married.

The enmity between him and her was irreconcilable.

As the moonlight streamed in, Meng Qiewei slowly rose and said, "The people from the Immortal Sect are checking again; I have to leave."

As she spoke, Meng Qiewei looked at Jiang Man and said, "Husband, you must also be careful. Raising evil gods is a big deal for you. Once the immortal sects find out, it will be extremely dangerous."

“If my husband knew its name, perhaps I could help him cover it up.”

"Of course, my husband definitely doesn't believe me."

"I hope that one day my husband will be able to trust me."

"Furthermore, people from the Immortal Sect will follow my clan to the Misty Cloud Sect, so my husband should be careful if he is there."

They are all looking for husbands.

"Once you're being targeted, they'll investigate you repeatedly before they'll give up."

After saying this, Meng Qiewei's figure gradually disappeared under the moonlight.

Before she completely disappeared, she turned back to look at Jiang Man, and as their eyes met, she revealed a bright smile in the moonlight: "Husband, I look forward to seeing you again."

Finally, it completely dissipated.

Jiang Man sighed, "I was also a hot-blooded young man, and she's being a bit unreasonable."

Then Jiang Man sighed, went to the yard, looked at the old ox, and said, "Old ox, I'm getting more and more confused. Does she want to kill me or not?"

"She can't kill you for now," the old ox replied while grazing.

Jiang Man shook his head, but he still adhered to his initial principles.

The other party won't even bother with me unless they kill me.

It's even more impossible for them to live together.

A fairy is a fairy, perhaps naive about worldly affairs, but she is certainly not a fool.

Such a powerful fairy would not be swayed by emotions.

"Perhaps she's won over by your talent?" the old ox said.

Jiang Man calmly said, "There are no prodigies in the Foundation Establishment stage."

Jiang Man then continued his cultivation.

Actually, he still wanted to touch Meng Qiewei.

but.
There's no reason to find out.

Jiang Man only cared about Meng Qiewei's true thoughts.

As for the people from the Immortal Sect, he didn't care.

It took who knows how much time for the other party to arrive.

However, it's clear that the other party left in a very rushed manner.

The immortal sects have indeed been investigating more strictly lately.

early morning.

Jiang Man stopped cultivating.

He spent the entire night practicing the Green Smoke Melody.

It's already on the fourth floor.

Before dawn, Jiang Man saw someone appear at the edge of the courtyard.

It was Su Qinya, a teammate brought by Gao Rong.

Seeing that Jiang Man didn't show any enthusiasm or familiarity, she remained indifferent and cold: "Junior Brother Jiang didn't go to the courtyard?"

Jiang Man nodded: "I've taken leave to cultivate."

Because they want to compete in the annual competition between the first, second, and third academies.

Jiang Mandu would ask questions when he had them, and otherwise he would focus on cultivation.

Don't waste time.

Otherwise, we simply won't be able to keep up with the schedule.

"Are you familiar with the rules of the First, Second, and Third Academy Competition?" Su Qinya asked.

Jiang Man shook his head: "No."

"Here are some summaries I've compiled. You can take a look. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me. Also, if you want a sparring partner, I should be able to be your opponent." He left a book with Jiang Man.

The other party then left.

Watching the other person's retreating figure, Jiang Man shook his head: "How could I dare to ask for anything, let alone how much spiritual energy it would require?"

There are no cheap sparring partners.

(End of this chapter)