Where is the righteous fairy we were promised?

"How dare you compare me to them, you..."

Shh, give me a kiss.

"I don't want to, uh..."

095-Wanqing, come and see the beauty!

Next month.

Jiang Ning took Lin Wanqing on a tour of the Emerald Secret Realm.

During this time, the two unsurprisingly encountered several groups of prodigies from various immortal sects.

These prodigies from the immortal sects all travel in small teams of three or four people, spending most of the year together in the secret realm.

Their cooperation was fairly smooth.

Therefore, upon seeing that Jiang Ning and Lin Wanqing were only two people, and that their cultivation level was merely at the peak of Qi Refining...

Various classic "pretending to be weak to catch a tiger" incidents have been staged time and time again.

Where are you two headed?

"How about we leave that junior sister to keep the senior brothers company for a while, and then return her to you when we're done?"

"What? You dare refuse? You're asking for death!"

"Foundation... Foundation Establishment stage?!"

"Brother, spare my life!"

"I hope that, for the sake of our shared righteous immortal sects..."

"The one who killed me was Xiao Fan!!"

Lin Wanqing was utterly speechless at this.

Now, she has a very poor opinion of the righteous immortal sects.

While Lin Wanqing felt disgusted by the hypocritical and sanctimonious behavior of those talented individuals from the immortal sects, she was not surprised.

But what she didn't understand was...

Jiang Ning seems to be intentionally hiding his strength.

Once the prodigies of the immortal sects have been lured closer, they will suddenly unleash their Foundation Establishment stage cultivation to annihilate all the enemies.

This is clearly using oneself as bait to deliberately lure people in.

Moreover, Jiang Ning still uses Xiao Fan's name when speaking to outsiders.

Heaven knows how Xiao Fan, far away in the eastern mountains, felt when he suddenly had such a huge burden on his shoulders.

However, Lin Wanqing didn't care what Xiao Fan thought.

Anyway, whether it's Xiao Fan or those other geniuses from the immortal sects...

Lin Wanqing had no good feelings towards any of them.

She was just worried that if Jiang Ning continued killing like this, it might attract the siege of the geniuses from various immortal sects.

After all, the immortal prodigies who died at Jiang Ning's hands these days were not outstanding in any aspect.

That is to say, to this day, no one has been able to find the Foundation Establishment Elixir and thus achieve Qi Refining Perfection on their own.

Therefore, those true prodigies of the immortal sects did not actually perish.

If everyone were to unite, it might cause Jiang Ning and her a great deal of trouble.

Jiang Ning and she could kill one or two Foundation Establishment stage cultivators, or even five or six, by joining forces.

Even at the very least, one can escape unscathed, or defeat or seriously injure the opponent.

But what if a dozen or even dozens of Foundation Establishment stage prodigies joined forces to besiege them?

Whether they will be able to leave smoothly at that time is still unknown.

However, when Lin Wanqing told Jiang Ning about her concerns...

Jiang Ning simply smiled and told her not to worry, then said something plain and unassuming.

"there is always a solution to a problem."

Lin Wanqing admitted that she was a woman with double standards.

When Xiao Fan was stubborn, Lin Wanqing felt that he was really headstrong and even somewhat unreasonable.

But when Jiang Ning ignored her advice, she had only some "inappropriate" thoughts in her mind.

"How come he looks so handsome when he's so confident and in control?"

"I really want to kiss him, but I'm afraid he'll think I'm seducing him..."

"And he always lasts too long, I really can't stand it."

"But he's clearly my man, why should I find another woman to share the burden with me?"

"But if we don't find a 'helper'..."

"He's relentless, what should I do?"

"How about we reconsider?"

For a moment, Lin Wanqing's pretty face flushed red, and her mind was in turmoil.

There's no time to worry about whether the geniuses of the immortal sects will unite to encircle and annihilate them.

……

Three days later.

The sky is clear and the wind is gentle and gentle.

The vast grasslands connect with dense forests and rivers.

The area is lush with greenery and has many hills, creating a sense of tranquility amidst the undulations.

In the distance, a long river can be seen, winding along the mountains, and the sound of its rushing water can be faintly heard.

Many brightly colored exotic flowers and plants grow along the riverbank.

Among the many plants stands a brown ancient tree that is over a hundred meters tall.

The broad canopy was topped with a cloud of rosy clouds, making it look as if the tree was drunk on it.

This tree is called the Drunken Cloud Immortal Tree, and it bears several Drunken Cloud Fruits, all of which are high-quality foundation-building elixirs.

This Drunken Cloud Immortal Tree stands here, clearly standing out from the crowd.

However, beneath the Drunken Cloud Immortal Tree lay several corpses with their heads pierced.

The strange flowers and plants around them seemed to be constantly absorbing nutrients from the corpse.

In just a short while, the latter became much shriveled.

Above the Drunken Cloud Immortal Tree, twenty or thirty prodigies from various immortal sects stood on their swords in the air, facing each other warily.

These were all talented individuals from various immortal sects who had been waiting here for some time and were secretly coveting this place.

Among them, the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace had the most people, with a total of twelve prodigies.

Of these twelve people, nine are at the Foundation Establishment stage.

The remaining dozen or so people were the prodigies from other immortal sects.

Although they possessed combat power at the Foundation Establishment stage, they were not of one mind and fought independently.

It was obvious that the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace had already contacted its fellow disciples.

Therefore, they united with the intention of repelling outsiders and jointly occupying this precious land.

Meanwhile, the geniuses from other immortal sects also coveted the Foundation Establishment Elixir, so naturally they wouldn't give up easily.

As soon as the groups met, a conflict broke out immediately.

Just then, the fruits on this Drunken Cloud Immortal Tree ripened, so they naturally fought each other to the death.

They only stopped fighting after each side had lost one or two of their own top talents.

However, because of the fight that had taken place, the atmosphere here was extremely heavy.

The prodigies from the other four major immortal sects temporarily united.

The crowd's energy was locked onto the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, creating an atmosphere that suggested they were about to start a fight at the slightest provocation.

"Senior Brother Zheng, this place is ours to protect. Why must your Nine Heavens Immortal Palace try to seize it?"

"What a joke! In secret realms, the strong are always respected; there's no such thing as first come, first served."

"Senior Brother Zheng, you are mistaken! If we disregard the rules, how are we any different from bloodthirsty monsters?"

"Heh, when you were fighting over the Thousand Spirit Ginseng, did you ever give way to our Nine Heavens Immortal Palace?"

"That was fair competition. Even if you lost a few people, you can't blame anyone else!"

"How utterly ridiculous! You are all selfish and self-serving, unworthy of being called a righteous immortal sect!"

"Senior Brother Zheng brought people to forcibly seize the Drunken Cloud Fruit. Does he deserve to be called a righteous immortal sect?"

"Further words are useless! Let's fight if we must, and the victor will win!"

"If Senior Brother Zheng has the ability, then come and fight against our four great immortal sects!"

"Xu Feipeng, stop with your nonsense! We'll just go after your Tianxin Pavilion and beat them up. I don't believe they'd risk their lives to help you!"

"Zheng Jinjue, you're asking for death!!"

After a brief exchange of words, the atmosphere between the two sides became increasingly tense.

Various colored lights and magical powers surrounded the geniuses of the immortal sects, and a battle was about to break out.

However, just as Zheng Jinjue was about to lead his group of elites to strike first...

A streak of fiery red light suddenly flashed across the horizon and landed before the group of geniuses of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, that exquisite and beautiful face was revealed to everyone.