Mortal: From a Chaotic Star Sea to a True Immortal

"Fellow Daoist, let's discuss some practical conditions."

Upon hearing this, Wei Fang chuckled and immediately nodded to the Old Demon of Hehuan in greeting.

Only then did he take out a jade tablet and toss it to Sect Leader Fang.

"My requests are all contained herein. If you see the contents within half a month, your lady may leave unharmed."

After receiving the jade token, Sect Leader Fang's expression kept changing.

Eventually, it even turned completely black.

"Fellow Daoist is really asking for the moon; aren't you afraid of bursting your stomach?"

Now that Wei Fang has done the deed, why would he be afraid of these threatening words?

He immediately said, "Although the item is valuable, it is still not even a fraction as valuable as what your wife has."

"Given the wealth of the various tribes of Mulan and the Yinluo Sect, these should not be difficult to obtain."

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Fang has long harbored the idea of ​​changing wives? Hmm... No wonder..."

Upon hearing this, Sect Leader Fang was so angry that he immediately wanted to take action, but the Old Demon of Hehuan was watching from the sidelines, eating melons and keeping a watchful eye on him.

Finally, gritting his teeth, he said, "I will prepare everything within ten days. Fellow Daoist, you must live to see that day!"

Wei Fang chuckled and said it was no trouble at all.

Seeing that Han Li had already obtained the treasure lamp that summoned the previous spirit bird, he soon returned to Wei Fang's side.

Wei Fang knew that it wouldn't be long before these people would find out that their home had been raided.

As expected, after Sect Leader Fang and Wei Fang changed the subject, they exchanged a few words with the Old Demon of Hehuan.

The two were about to start the second round.

But then they saw a dozen people flying rapidly toward the battlefield from a distance.

He transmitted his voice loudly as he flew away.

"Stop! Stop right now!"

"Stop fighting!"

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"Senior brother, what's going on?"

After Han Li arrived beside Wei Fang, he watched the streak of light approaching from afar, and the undisguised telepathic communication.

Almost all the Nascent Soul cultivators present heard it.

Wei Fang shook his head and said, "They've fought to this extent, and you still expect me to forcibly stop the conflict?"

"It's nothing more than the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. It seems the Mulan people have had their home raided by the Turks."

"Let's go, I doubt a fight will break out."

Han Li was a meticulous person. Upon hearing Wei Fang's statement, he quickly realized that the truth was probably most likely true.

He breathed a sigh of relief; he had stolen the sacred object from the Mulan people.

If they encounter Master Zhong again, it will be another miserable escape.

Sure enough, not long after, the three great cultivators of Tiannan gathered more than 20 Nascent Soul cultivators, including Wei Fang, and informed them of the news they had received.

Most of these people are at the mid-stage of cultivation and have already become the backbone and leaders of their respective factions.

As expected, the raiders from the south and the raiders from the east bumped into each other.

Wei Fang had already anticipated this, so he simply remained silent.

In any case, negotiations with the Mulan people will not be a quick process.

Even if they were to concede any benefits, it would be far from the interests of the Luoyun Sect.

In the days that followed, the Tiannan side and the Mulan people argued countless times over the issue of territory.

Ultimately, the territory was handed over to the two Mulan countries along the original trajectory.

This also marks the official end of this great battle.

More than ten days after the end of the great battle, Wei Fang, who was stationed at the Luoyun Sect, stirred his divine sense.

After giving Han Li a signal, the two silently transformed into streaks of light and arrived dozens of miles away from Tianyi City.

There were already people waiting here.

"It seems Fellow Daoist Fang is well prepared."

Wei Fang looked at the person approaching, his divine sense rapidly scanning the sky and the ground.

With their combined spiritual senses, comparable to those of a Yuanhou cultivator, they would never be able to hide an ambush from the two of them if there were any.

After Han Li glanced around, the two nodded.

"Hmph, have you finished reading, fellow Daoist?"

The visitor spoke expressionlessly and irritably.

Wei Fang was not angry when he heard this.

"After all, it's a Grandmaster like the Empress Yuan in front of us, so it's only right to be extra careful."

Sect Leader Fang simply took out a storage bag. "What you wanted is here. Where is my wife?"

Wei Fang took his wife out of the spirit beast bag; she was still unconscious as before.

But life is not at risk.

When Sect Leader Fang saw his wife being released from the spirit beast pouch, his eyes twitched twice.

Fortunately, no action was taken.

Han Li caught the storage bag that was thrown to him and examined it carefully.

I couldn't help but gasp.

He thought to himself that Senior Brother Wei was truly unafraid of the person in front of him turning against him, and didn't he find these things too hot to handle?

He immediately nodded to Wei Fang, holding the storage bag without saying a word.

Wei Fang threw the woman toward Sect Master Fang, and without saying a word, he and Han Li transformed into streaks of light and headed toward Tianyi City.

"Sect Leader Fang, farewell."

Sect Leader Fang made no move, simply watching the two leave coldly.

He took the woman from him and saw that she was covered in restraints. Fortunately, she wasn't particularly malicious.

Seven or eight beams of spiritual light struck her immediately, and a moment later the woman regained her senses and woke up.

"Why did you let those two get away, my husband? That man surnamed Han has the Golden Thunder Bamboo. We must not let him leave!"

The goddess's face darkened, and she spoke through gritted teeth.

Upon hearing this, Sect Master Fang said calmly, "I already knew about this matter, but now is not the time. Those sects of the Great Jin Dynasty are making moves again."

"Let's find another opportunity later."

In the following two weeks, Wei Fang and Han Li first sorted out their respective gains.

They then exchanged the spoils obtained from killing other cultivators.

Upon seeing Han Li's purple halberd, Wei Fang recalled that Yin Yue seemed to really like it.

He immediately offered other treasures to exchange for this magical artifact.

Han Li had seen Silver Moon on the battlefield.

When Wei Xiang introduced the identity of the Silver Moon artifact spirit to Han Li, Han Li was genuinely surprised.

Seeing Yin Yue's overjoyed expression upon receiving the magic weapon, Wei Fang smiled and shook his head.

"Senior brother, this is something we exchanged with the Yinluo Sect."

Han Li placed a cyan storage bag on the table and handed it to Wei Fang.

Wei Fang picked up the storage bag and with a tremor of his hand, poured out all the contents.

Two pieces of Geng metal, each the size of a fist, are particularly eye-catching.

Wei Fang originally thought that getting even one or two pieces would be a great achievement.

The sect leader was right when he said that Wei Fang was asking for an exorbitant amount.

Wei Fang was secretly regretting his decision, thinking he might have had to ask for an even lower price!

"Heh heh, now everything's settled. This Geng metal is more than enough to finish refining our magic weapons, with some left over."

Wei Fang cut off two-thirds of one of the pieces of Geng metal, and gave the rest to Han Li.

Now, he has enough for what he needs, but whether the Old Demon needs enough is beyond Wei Fang's help.

Next, there are several extremely rare refining materials, enough to strengthen magic weapons or reforge other magic weapons.

The main problem is that these materials are indeed hard to find in Tiannan.

In addition, there are several rare spiritual herbs unique to the Great Jin Dynasty.

They are mostly medicines with a thousand-year-old potency.

Wei Fang didn't want anything else.

He had no shortage of spirit stones, and Han Li had plenty of spirit herbs.

As for any cultivation techniques or the like, even if someone gave them to him, he wouldn't dare to practice them.

Fortunately, he found a few good secret techniques in the female cultivator's storage bag, so he didn't lack cultivation methods for the time being.

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