Immortal Rebel: The Obstacles!

"You...you've gone too far!!" Park Nam-ja roared. Even a clay figure has some temper, let alone a Nascent Soul cultivator. He slammed his right hand on his storage bag, and the mountain-shaped magic treasure instantly appeared in the air!

He probed with his divine sense and discovered that the Invisible Void Transformation Array was about to be formed. He then turned to look at the dejected disciples behind him and calmed down.

"Li Mozhi is trying to provoke me into making a move. If I make a move now, I'll fall into his trap."

"He's stationed at the Formless Void Transformation Array. Even if I can contend with him, what about my disciples behind me? What will happen to them? Are they going to be trapped inside the array with me and slowly worn down to death?!"

"We cannot sacrifice the elite inner disciples of my Xuandao Sect for the sake of saving face for a moment."

Thinking of this, Park Nam-ja sighed, put the mountain-shaped magic treasure into his storage bag, made a hand seal with his right hand, and slapped the centipede with a sudden blow.

"Roar!" The centipede roared to the sky, its bamboo-segmented body trembled violently, its face showed a human-like expression, its eyes were filled with pain, and it spat out several mouthfuls of black venomous blood.

After spitting out venomous blood, the centipede's body trembled uncontrollably, and its physical condition gradually weakened.

Park Nam-ja snorted coldly, made a hand seal, and the poisonous blood instantly transformed into a long arrow, moving with lightning speed towards Li Mo-zhi.

After doing all this, Park Namja exhaled a breath of Nascent Soul Qi. Without even a thought for regret, he directly used a spell only available to Nascent Soul cultivators: teleportation!

He led the disciples of the Xuandao Sect and teleported away from the light screen without looking back. Their speed was as fast as lightning, leaving everyone far behind, as if they were afraid that Li Mozhi would make any other demands.

"A mere trick." Li Mo thought to himself. He chuckled and patted his storage bag. Two pure white jade bottles instantly appeared in the air. With a hand gesture, the bottles moved slightly and, in a flash, collected the poisonous blood into them.

Li Mozhi narrowed his eyes, watching Park Namja and her group gradually disappear into the distance. A murderous intent that was imperceptible to ordinary people flashed across his face. After secretly lamenting the loss, he then dispelled the magic he had been secretly gathering.

He did intend to keep Park Nam-ja and the others around, since the mission to stop the roadblocks had only been going on for a day and they hadn't even reached the first small stage yet, which was really troubling him.

However, after much deliberation, they ultimately decided to abandon the idea. Since the two were at the same level, if they were to fight to the death, it would inevitably affect the disciples within the sect, and there were too many uncontrollable factors involved.

Furthermore, Li Mo knew he didn't have a magic weapon that could deliver the final blow; if he had a supreme level of power, the situation might be different.

"Find an opportunity to see if we can kill Park Nam-ja. Being targeted by this old bastard is not a good thing for the Hengyue Sect."

Fortunately, the cultivation resources were successfully obtained. Among them, the Foundation Establishment Pill might be the key to keeping Wang Lin. Wang Lin has already reached the fourteenth level of Qi Condensation. With the help of the pill, reaching the fifteenth level of Qi Condensation is just around the corner. So the next step is to consider Foundation Establishment.

"I won't think about it too much! I'll stay as long as I can. If I'm too deliberate and arouse suspicion from Wang Lin and Situ Nan, then it will be a loss!" Li Mo thought to himself.

"Here, consider this a small reward for winning the exchange conference. It doesn't count as my promise. Come back and make your request to me when you've thought it through."

He then turned around and tossed the jade bottle filled with poisonous blood to Wang Lin, who carefully caught it, quickly put it into his storage bag, and bowed sincerely to Li Mozhi.

"Disciple Wang Lin thanks the Ancestor!"

Before the first exchange conference, Wang Lin had been feeding and observing this centipede for a long time.

He even asked his friend Wang Hao in the alchemy room to refine some unorthodox pills, but unfortunately, before he could finish refining them, the exchange conference ended, and Wang Lin could only sigh in vain.

This poisonous blood can also be used to extract toxins. With the toxins of the centipede, it might be possible to cure his father's chronic cold in one go.

At the same time, Li Mozhi scanned the distance with his divine sense to confirm that the people from the Xuandao Sect had left the territory of the Hengyue Sect before he spoke to Liu Wenju and the other eight people with peace of mind.

"They've already left, so there's no need to expend magical power to maintain the Invisible Transformation Array anymore!"

With a "bang," Liu Wenju and his eight companions dispersed from their formation. Their every move revealed their exhaustion, but their eyes also shone with excitement!

"We finally won! Ever since our Hengyue Sect's founder passed away, we haven't won a single exchange tournament with the Xuandao Sect. Now, Wang Lin has overpowered the Xuandao Sect's inner disciple, which is a great victory!" Huanglong Zhenren said excitedly.

After a few breaths of silence, the disciples of Hengyue Sect erupted in a tidal wave of cheers, one after another. They had been suppressed too severely by Xuandao Sect in the last exchange conference, and now that they had won, their emotions were completely released.

Although the older generation of martial uncles of the Hengyue Sect still maintained the airs of elders, their inner excitement was self-evident, and their expressions could not hide their excitement.

The disciples immediately stepped forward and surrounded Wang Lin, like stars around the moon, chattering excitedly.

"Senior Brother Wang Lin, you are truly the rising star of our Hengyue Sect!"

"Senior Brother Wang Lin is truly impressive! I've disliked Zhou Peng for a long time; he was so arrogant, but in the end, he still lost to Senior Brother Wang Lin!"

"Yes, yes! Senior Brother Wang Lin defeated his enemy in one move, how impressive!"

The woman surnamed Zhou looked at Wang Lin with her beautiful eyes and bright white teeth, and teased him, "Senior Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to be so good at hiding your abilities. You even fooled me! Congratulations! You've made a name for yourself!"

Although most of Wang Lin's disciples were gathered around him, a few did not approach, including Wang Zhuo.

His eyes flashed with intense resentment as he stared at Wang Lin, who was surrounded by admirers, and he sneered inwardly.

Wang Lin had never seen such a scene before. His expression was strange, and he could only smile wryly in response to the teasing from the woman surnamed Zhou.

"This is all thanks to the Ancestor. Without his brilliant strategies, how could I have won so easily!"

Liu Wenju could tell that Wang Lin had never experienced such a scene before, and he also knew that Wang Lin did not want to reveal too much about his secret technique. After receiving a signal from Li Mozhi, he quickly pretended to shout angrily.

"Alright, alright, everyone disperse! Wang Lin is exhausted after such a fierce battle; let him rest!"

He then reprimanded his disciples, saying, "You all only see Wang Lin's current success, but you don't know how much effort he has put in!"

"During his intensive training in the back mountains, he focused solely on his spiritual practice, remaining humble and unperturbed. This is what you should learn from him. Take Wang Lin as your role model, understand?"

Faced with Liu Wenju's teachings, all the disciples readily agreed, after all, who wouldn't want to make a name for themselves and become the focus of the Hengyue Sect?

Some of the female disciples even developed a crush on Wang Lin immediately, as if they were infatuated with him.