Mortal: From a Chaotic Star Sea to a True Immortal

Upon recognizing the person, Wei Fang was first greatly surprised, then became suspicious.

"I've never heard of the Barbarian Beard appearing in the monster burial ground. Although the burial ground is remote, it's still in the inner sea, and it's an unknown distance from the Barbarian Beard's lair."

I have a general idea in mind.

Wei Fang drew a conclusion based on his previous judgment.

That is, the body of this bearded man had been obtained by the Six Paths Supreme Saint at some point and refined into an avatar.

And the body of this bearded man must undoubtedly contain a fragment of the Six Paths Supreme Saint's soul!

When he was in the Void Heaven Palace, Barbarian Beard's lifespan was already short, even though he obtained the Heaven-Mending Pill and the Longevity Fruit.

However, that's all just a drop in the ocean. If they were to get physical or make a big fuss, they might just die right after the fight.

"Oh, that bearded man, that bearded man."

Wei Fang started to get a headache.

"It wouldn't matter who kills you, you'd rather die... sigh!"

He vaguely remembered that this bearded man had fallen into the hands of Ji Yin after being severely injured by Liu Dao.

He met Han Li again almost three hundred years later.

Why has it turned out this way?

Watching the bearded man walk away towards the mountaintop, Wei Fang waited with a solemn expression until he completely disappeared before pulling Zi Ling to a secluded corner to settle down temporarily.

"Brother Wei, what was that just now...?"

With an expression of disbelief, Zi Ling asked slowly.

Wei Fang lowered his voice and said, "That's the body of the bearded man, but it's definitely not him."

"Only the Six Paths Supreme Saint descended to this place that day. This must mean that he has already refined the bearded man's body into an avatar."

Recalling how this person, though walking unsteadily, seemed to have a faint flow of spiritual light around him, Wei Fang felt a great headache coming on.

The bearded man cultivates the infamous Heaven-Supporting Demon Art of the Chaotic Star Sea.

A truly top-tier physical cultivation technique.

It would be an understatement to say that the defensive power of his body, forged at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, is comparable to that of a magic weapon.

I don’t know what’s so mysterious about it, but even after so long in this desolate place, there is still a faint glimmer of spiritual light.

Wei Fang's mind began to race as he considered countermeasures.

"We must wait for Han Li to arrive before we can continue climbing; he is someone I cannot handle alone."

Wei Fang discovered that with his arrival, the original trajectory began to take unexpected turns.

But he believed there would be a solution to this problem.

"First and foremost, this person must not be allowed to live until the time of the celestial anomaly at Storm Mountain."

"Otherwise, the moment its magic power was restored, Han Li and I would have had no chance of escaping this place, and we would have to wait another year or even several years to climb the mountain again."

Having made his decision, Wei Fang suppressed his impatience and began to wait for Han Li's arrival.

On the third day after Wei Fang arrived here, most of the spiritual energy in his body had disappeared, and he couldn't even use a small spell.

It completely dissipated by the evening of the third day.

The original story mentions that a Nascent Soul cultivator died here.

Even if the bearded man's body is extraordinary, it is unlikely that he could contend with the laws of heaven and earth that come with a cultivation level close to Mahayana.

The longer it drags on, the better it will be for him.

This wait lasted a full month.

"They're here!"

Wei Fang, who had been paying close attention to the situation here every day, noticed Han Li the moment he appeared.

"Brother Han."

"Brother Wei..."

Han Li was overjoyed to see Wei Fang and Zi Ling and was about to say something.

Wei Fang quickly led him and the girl beside him to their temporary residence and told them everything.

Although the wind and thunder are howling and snow is falling heavily, it's hard to say whether that person will come down to move around.

"So, we're about to face a body cultivator who seems to still have some spiritual energy left?"

Han Li's expression darkened upon hearing this, but he wasn't overly wary.

"That's right, Brother Han."

Wei Fang said solemnly, "As you saw before, these Six Paths Supreme Saints have no good intentions whatsoever."

"We tricked him again about the Ghost Mist. When we arrived here, he seemed to have discovered some kind of relic at the bottom of the sea where the demon beast tomb is located, and he didn't even care about the self-cultivation of a Grandmaster."

Wei Fang concluded, "If they escape and obtain the opportunity within, a Nascent Soul expert will likely emerge from the Chaotic Star Sea. In that case, neither you nor I will have a foothold in the Chaotic Star Sea."

Han Li was a decisive person, and after thinking for a moment, he made a decision.

"Brother Wei, how confident are you this time?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Fang replied, "I haven't been idle these past few days; I made a special trip up there to check."

"This person sat motionless on that platform at the top, but the protective aura around him was barely perceptible compared to when he arrived. It seems he's either nearing its end or has already used it all up..."

"When do we set off?" Han Li asked through gritted teeth.

Knowing that Han Li had arrived, Wei Fang immediately said, "There's no time to lose, let's act now."

After saying that, Wei Fang drew two long spears from his back, ready to give one to Han Li.

Han Li drew his long sword from his waist and refused.

"Let's put this matter to rest and move on."

……

The four of them took advantage of the heavy snow and began to climb towards the summit with all their might.

After three days of climbing, the group finally reached the summit.

Looking at the snow-covered peak, Wei Fang and Han Li gestured for the two women to find a place to hide.

After the two women had hidden themselves, Wei Fang drew his spear and headed towards the distant, rocky area.

Han Li followed closely behind.

After walking a short distance, the two encountered the Six Supreme Saints ahead.

"So it's you. You actually managed to get to this place. Humph!"

After shaking off the snow covering his body, "Wild Beard" stood up from one spot.

Although he was momentarily flustered after entering this place, he relied on this body to smash countless demons and mortals along the way.

He even became somewhat fascinated by the visceral feeling of each punch landing.

"I originally intended to take one of you as my disciple, but I've changed my mind. You will all die here today!"

After saying this, the Six Paths Supreme Saint strode towards Wei Fang's location.

After exchanging glances with Han Li, the two grabbed their weapons and began to fight him.

Before long, the sounds of ping-pong balls filled the air.

However, it is said that the bearded man's body was indeed extraordinary.

Both Wei Fang's and Han Li's natal magic weapons were crafted from refining crystals and Geng metal, making them extremely rare.

The blows struck him, producing sparks but failing to harm him in the slightest, much like forging iron.

However, both of them noticed it.

As the bearded man was struck more and more times, his clothes were torn, revealing his body covered in dense scales.

The scales that had been faintly shimmering all over its body lost their luster and disappeared into its flesh.

The bearded man's roars were incessant.

Only then did he realize how troublesome these two Core Formation ants were.

If he hit either of them even once, they would die instantly.

Now they are all as slippery as eels.

This mortal's martial arts skills actually had a remarkable effect at this moment, achieving a great result with minimal effort.

Seeing this, Wei Fang and Han Li felt much more at ease and decided to act even faster and more ruthlessly.

Wei Fang had already told Han Li that if the celestial phenomena here changed, his magical power would be restored instantly.

Thus, fearing retaliation afterward, the two only wished that the person in front of them would die quickly.

"His spiritual energy has completely dissipated; don't let him escape!"

Wei Fang blocked the bearded man's punch with both hands holding his spear, retreating to dissipate the force as he shouted loudly.

"Run? He'll be dead within three moves!"

Seeing that the bearded man was wide open, Han Li did not hesitate to use his full strength to launch Luo Yan Step forward and deliver a backstab with his sword.

"roar!"

The bearded man turned around with a ferocious expression and grabbed Han Li's longsword with one hand.

Ignoring the blood that was left behind, he exerted all his strength to break it.

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