The End of the Immortal Path

Chapter 184 Want to Know What's Under My Clothes [Thanks to the undisputed salty fish for being the patron]

Cheng Yu's words caused the dean to fall silent.

Four years of study to achieve the Golden Elixir.

Did you leave Yunqian Division in Luoyun City four years ago?

The dean naturally remembered the name Jiang Man; the other party was quite prominent back then.

But he didn't realize at the time that entering the sect was far more difficult than entering Yun Qian Si.

Countless geniuses can easily become just another face in the crowd.

The beauty of Jiangman may be able to continue.

But he never expected that in just four years, he would become the number one disciple in the outer sect.

A powerful golden elixir master.

“He studied here four years ago,” Cheng Yu reminded him softly. “Four years later, he will soon become a teaching material for Yunqian Division.”

The dean was deeply shocked.

A real dragon has emerged from his territory.

Hindsight.

He paused for a moment, then asked curiously, "Then why did he go to see Song Qing first when he came back?"

“Because Song Qing visits the sect every year and meets with Jiang Man, they have always kept in touch,” Cheng Yu said.

The dean was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll have someone take Miss Cheng home."

Cheng Yu naturally understood what the other person meant.

This time, the goal is to help her gain a foothold in the family.

This completely solidified her position.

The head of the clan had enough influence to earn her sufficient respect within the clan.

but.
She was still afraid of her mother.

After hesitating for a moment, I decided to go back.

It wouldn't be appropriate for neither of us to go back.

Just thinking about going back made her feel a dull ache all over.

As soon as Cheng Yu left, the dean immediately sent someone to fetch Song Qing.

However, bad news arrived.

Song Qing left with one of his sect friends.

The dean sighed.

There's no rush; let's prepare to welcome them first.

They will definitely come.

-

The back mountain of Luoyun City.

When Jiang Man brought Song Qing over, he did indeed sense the violent power.

Moreover, there are people guarding the mountain.

This mountain was different from the one Jiang Man had dreamt of before, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

At first, I thought it was someone from the Immortal Sect coming along the river.

Now it seems that's not the case.

Moreover, the aura of the immortal sects shouldn't be so turbulent, nor should there be any demonic beasts present.

"stop."

As Jiang Man and his group approached, the guards came to stop them.

"Who are you people?" a young man in his mid-twenties asked.

He eyed Jiang Man warily.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Man subconsciously began to grope.

They are looking for a keepsake.

He quickly remembered that the item was in a storage magic treasure.

The iron token quickly appeared in his hand.

"Is this okay?" Jiang Man asked.

Upon seeing something appear out of thin air, the guard knew that the person before him was no ordinary person.

He said respectfully, "Please wait a moment."

Soon a middle-aged man walked over.

Judging from his aura, he should be at the Foundation Establishment stage, but his aura is not well-controlled, or perhaps he is used to releasing it.

Yun Qiansi's Foundation Establishment is quite remarkable.

Where is there a need to conceal one's aura and avoid someone's sharp edge?
"Is this gentleman from a sect who came to provide guidance?" the middle-aged man asked cautiously.

Jiang Man shook his head: "I'm here to handle two things this time: the matter of the demonic beasts and the matter of the sect's assessment. Do you understand?"

"Understood, please come in." The middle-aged man nodded respectfully.

However, he looked at Song Qing with great curiosity. Why was this person able to come with him?
I dare not speak casually.

But he still introduced himself; he was the person in charge here.

His name is Li Ji, and he is at the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

They also came from a sect that taught them.

Jiang Yi was surprised; late-stage Foundation Establishment? A graduate of the First Affiliated Hospital?

A poor student?

They didn't ask any more questions, but instead inquired about the situation as they walked.

Fortunately, no demonic beasts at the Golden Core level appeared.

Unfortunately, the source has not yet been found.

Upon reaching the mountainside, Jiang Man suddenly stopped.

He saw a thin mist.

"This fog has been here for a long time, and so far we haven't felt any harm from it," Li Ji said.

Jiang Man shook his head slightly: "Song Qing, let's go down the mountain. All the others guarding here should also go down. Don't stay any longer."

This mist is unusual; it even carries a faint scent of an ancient well.

Logically speaking, only ancient well-type secret realms should have this kind of aura, so how could it suddenly appear here?

It was very faint; I don't know when it appeared.

If they stay there for a while, Ren Qian and his group will probably arrive soon.

If it has only recently appeared, it may take some time for it to arrive.

"Fellow Daoist, why is that?" Li Ji asked.

Jiang Man truthfully replied, "It's the aura of an ancient well-like secret realm."

The other party could not understand.

But those who know what's good for them shut up and leave with their people.

Song Qing didn't ask any further questions. Jiang Man, the Golden Elixir Ancestor, had told him to leave, so he had to leave.

No need to ask why.

How can the knowledge of Qi Refining compare to that of the Golden Core Ancestor?

As soon as he left Li Ji, he asked Song Qing about Jiang Man's background and cultivation level.

"The Golden Elixir," Song Qing replied succinctly.

Snapped!
Li Ji slapped himself for actually calling the other person "fellow Daoist".

act recklessly.

He needed to inform the dean as soon as possible that someone from the sect had arrived, and that they were at the inner sect level.

-

In the mist.

Inside the enormous cave, some monstrous beasts had gathered.

A giant dragon is coiled on a boulder.

Its voice was deep: "Someone has come up the mountain. It looks like a Golden Core cultivator. Does any of you still have Golden Core cultivation?"

"I barely managed to get close to the Golden Core stage, but I don't need cultivation to kill enemies," a snow-white fox said.

At this moment, the demon beast hidden in the corner said, "The opponent comes from a sect. Should we avoid their sharp edge? Now that we have the Evil God Mist to cover our tracks, we can actually avoid them."

"A mere Golden Core cultivator is more formidable than him? The Golden Core cultivators of the demon race are the strongest." At this moment, a demon beast covered in flames roared, "A mere Golden Core cultivator is not worth our careful handling."

The demon beast in the corner continued, "We secretly appeared in this remote place to avoid the sects. Now we are fighting with the immortal sects. Isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

“If we kill him, the sect will definitely pay attention to this place; if we don’t kill him, it will be even more so.”

"The strongest among us has only just recovered his Golden Core. Isn't this like throwing an egg against a rock?"

"What if I bewitch him and make him my captive?" the snow-white fox asked seductively.

In an instant, the demons fell silent.

If it succeeds, that would naturally be a good thing.

This is equivalent to having an informant within the sect.

But what if we fail?
“If we make him think there are only one or two monsters, then failure won’t be a big problem,” one of the monsters said.

This time, no one refused.

Deception has proven effective against humans time and again.

Almost no man could escape the fox spirit's seduction.

If so, it means the fox demon's allure isn't strong enough.

This time, everyone acknowledged the white fox's ability to bewitch.

Therefore, it is definitely worth a try.

The dragon, perched on the giant rock, looked at the demons and said, "Since that's the case, let's split into two groups."

"The white fox will take someone with him to try to bewitch them, and the beasts outside will cooperate with you."

"Success is best, failure means running away for your own life."

"The rest of you are hiding in the fog, depending on the situation."

"Try to avoid conflict."

"The Immortal Sect has been in great order for over three hundred years, and we should have a sense of awe for it."

"Hiding among them and restoring one's cultivation through the great healing of the immortal sects is the best option."

"The Golden Core is not scary. What is scary is that we do not yet know the strength of the Golden Cores under the rule of the Immortal Sect, yet we are confident that the Demon Core is the strongest Golden Core."

"Arrogance is the biggest reason for the demon race's defeat."

The demons, whose bodies were engulfed in flames, were not convinced.

I believe the strongest Golden Core must be the Demon Core.

It will soon return to the Golden Core stage.

In addition to its powerful physical body, it also possesses the innate power of fire.

We will definitely crush the opponent.

To completely dominate the other side.

So it asked to cooperate with the white fox, and the two of them went together to capture the humans who were coming up the mountain.

Make sure they understand that demons are inherently stronger than humans.

The idea of ​​everyone cultivating immortality is nothing more than a foolish tactic of dispersing resources.

The law of the jungle, the struggle for resources, and going against the tide are the true paths to spiritual cultivation.

This isn't like the current state of the immortal sects, where it's just playing house. The white fox wasn't worried about anything; it had absolute confidence in itself.

No human man can remain calm under such a beautiful figure.

It is even more impossible to resist its mind-controlling influence.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Jiang Man followed the mist upwards and indeed saw some monsters along the way.

Neither of them are strong.

Moreover, so many demonic beasts reside here.

There must be a demon king.

Logically speaking, the opponent's strongest point is only at the Golden Core stage.

If someone with a Golden Core cultivation level were to occupy this place, it would be easily detected by the sect.

In certain areas, there are such arrays for detection.

If a cultivator with a cultivation level higher than Golden Core takes up residence, it poses a threat. Yunqian Si will report this, and the sect will send someone to investigate.

Jiang Man has not received any relevant information at present.

Therefore, it can be assumed that the Demon King's strength does not exceed that of a Golden Core cultivator.

"But even a fully matured Golden Core is still a Golden Core, so we still need to be careful."

Roar!
While Jiang Man was still looking around, he suddenly heard a roar from ahead, followed by a surge of power.

Jiang Man frowned: "Golden Core?"

It feels similar, but it lacks a bit of bulkiness.

But it was indeed the aftereffect of the Golden Core's power.

Jiang Man immediately became alert.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a Golden Core cultivator right away.

Doesn't that mean the monsters that follow are even stronger?
As Jiang Man remained alert, footsteps approached, very quickly.

It quickly pierced through the fog and came into Jiang Man's view.

A woman in tattered clothes covered her chest with her hands and kept running away.

She looked back in alarm and fled.

From afar, you can see her long, black hair cascading down, with snow-white fox ears on her head and a fluffy tail behind her.

Her skirt was ripped, exposing her long, fair legs.

"Using this to test me?" Jiang Man was shocked.

The demon race is not human.

How could a hot-blooded young man withstand such a test?

Fortunately, he had a dangerous Daoist partner, like a knife hanging over his head.

It makes one exceptionally clear-headed.

The downside is that you could be retaliated against at any time, but the upside is that you are immune to all kinds of demons and monsters.

Mere beauty.

Not worth mentioning.

"The demon race has declined and has lost its originality."

Jiang Man shook his head and sighed.

"Immortal Master, save me!" A tingling voice rang out.

It is captivating.

I want to protect this weak and helpless little demon.

Jiang Man immediately said, "Come here quickly."

At this moment, the woman was filled with panic, but also a little joy and gratitude. Some of her clothes fell off due to her emotional turmoil.

Her delicate skin is captivating.

The woman sneered inwardly; men were all the same, after all.

Especially for men who are young and vigorous.

so easy.

It's obvious that the other person has never had sexual relations before.

People like that shouldn't be reserved.

If they can get through this, they will have achieved a complete victory, and the Golden Core cultivator in front of them will then become their eyes and ears within the sect.

Just as they got close, they suddenly saw the man in front of them raise his foot.

They made an attacking stance.

Before she could react, the kick instantly blocked her view.

Then there was a "bang".

It landed heavily on her face.

Technique: Collapse Flow Technique.

Click!

puff!
A powerful kick shattered the opponent's nose, and a cracking sound came from his forehead.

Blood spurted out.

Then she let out a wail and was sent flying backward.

It crashed heavily to the ground and rolled three times before finally coming to a stop.

The fire-eating beasts that rushed over were all stunned in place.

The situation here is somewhat different from what they had imagined.

The woman was both shocked and furious.

She struggled to sit up, staring at Jiang Man, and gritted her teeth, saying, "Immortal Master, why is this happening?"

"Dressed like that, it's obvious you're here to seduce me. Times have changed, you're too old," Jiang Man kindly reminded him.

The words "I'm getting old" stung the woman deeply, but she quickly regained her composure.

Then she stared at Jiang Man and asked softly:
"Isn't the immortal curious about what's underneath my clothes?"

Her hands were already gripping the tattered clothes.

It seems like it could be taken off at any time.

It's something that makes people eager to see it.

As soon as the other person finished speaking, Jiang Man was shaken.

I'm eager to know what kind of scenery lies beneath those clothes.

Enchanting magic? Jiang Man clearly sensed the change in his mind.

If it weren't for being an unparalleled genius with an exceptionally strong mind, he would have truly fallen for it.

Confidence always surrounded him, occupying his mind and keeping him clear-headed.

Foreign influences cannot shake it in the slightest.

Unless you have enough power to break through the spiritual platform.

It wasn't that charm magic was ineffective against Jiang Man, but rather that the opponent's level was too low.

"Not worth mentioning."

Jiang Man took a step forward.

A wisp of smoke rises.

He instantly appeared in front of his opponent and then kicked out.

boom!
A kick landed squarely on the opponent's face.

Boom!

Before the other person could react, they crashed heavily into a tree, their head embedded in it.

Jiang Man had not yet landed at this time.

Suddenly, I felt a scorching heat.

Then came a roar.

A gigantic hand came hurtling towards them.

Seeing such a weak attack, Jiang Man didn't even bother to dodge it.

I grabbed it the moment it hit the ground.

boom!
A dull sound sounded.

The enormous hand hung suspended in mid-air, unable to descend.

The fire monster was somewhat taken aback.

Then Jiang Man squeezed hard.

Click!

His hand was broken on the spot.

A painful howl rang out, followed by the opponent unleashing terrifying flames that surged towards Jiang Man.

Faced with such flames, Jiang Man didn't even do anything; he simply pulled it open casually.

They pulled the gigantic monster over.

Then he pressed down on the other person's head while he was in mid-air.

boom!
Click!

The monster was shoved directly into the ground.

The skull was fractured.

Although the flames were still burning Jiang Man, they were all blocked by spiritual energy.

Even flames of this caliber cannot penetrate the weight of Jiang Man's spiritual energy.

Looking at the monster with its skull cracked, Jiang Man frowned: "You are demons, right? Otherwise, how could you be so weak?"

"I've never seen such a weak Golden Core cultivator."

"Shouldn't demons be the weakest Golden Core cultivators?"

At this moment, the Flame Demon Clan stared intently at Jiang Man, feeling an immense sense of humiliation.

Jiang Man didn't pay any attention to this.

He was simply stating the facts and didn't care about what the demons thought.

What he needs to do now is complete the task.

"Where else are the demons? Also, how did you appear?" Jiang Man asked.

"It's just the two of us," the fire beast said in a low voice.

Jiang Man remained silent.

"You don't believe me?" the fire monster sneered. "You can try searching in this mist, and you don't even know what kind of mist this is, do you? Your knowledge is too limited, you're only hurting yourself."

Jiang Man lowered his eyes to look at the fire demon beast, feeling that the other party was strange. An ancient demon is indeed an ancient demon.

Out of touch with the times.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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I originally wanted to write a few hundred more words, but it seems I can't fit them in.

Definitely next time.

Ashamed!

(End of this chapter)