Under One Person: I can manipulate magnetic fields!

Upon hearing this, Yuan Jingui's eyes lit up.

the other side.

"Evil Immortal, it's you!"

Old Monster Leng sneered and looked at the evil immortal in front of him.

"Old Leng, it's been a long time."

The evil immortal shrugged.

This old man is still the same as ever. He and Old Monster Leng still have some feelings for each other. He learned some of his spells from this old man.

"What the hell are you looking for me for? What do you want?"

Old Cold Monster curled his lip.

"It's okay, can't I come to you? Tsk, Elder Leng, you're too heartless."

The evil immortal picked up a wine jar and handed it over.

"What good thing could you possibly want coming to see me, kid?"

Old Cold Monster chuckled.

That bastard must have come begging to him.

He knew exactly what this kid was up to.

"I was just thinking of inviting you for a drink, and I also wanted to ask you about a few things."

"That's what the evil immortal said."

Chapter 561 Who Says It Isn't? (Two Chapters Combined)

On the train.

Chen Yuan was practicing Qi cultivation with his eyes closed. Since his battle with Zhang Zhiwei at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, he had gained a deeper understanding of cultivation.

Zhang Zhiwei's use of Yang thunder and Yin was quite inspiring to him. The so-called mutual support of Yin and Yang means that the path of cultivation should not lean to one side, but should be balanced.

"Zhang Zhiwei is indeed a prodigy. His various techniques of using both Yang and Yin are very powerful. If I hadn't also made progress, I probably wouldn't be a match for this guy."

Chen Yuan thought to himself.

"Miss, once we arrive in Beijing, we'll be able to meet the legendary Principal Cai."

The maid whispered.

She really wanted to meet that legendary figure in person. She had heard that Principal Cai was kind and took great care of young people.

Because she was influenced by her mistress, she also had aspirations for the future.

"Yes."

The girl in black nodded and glanced at Chen Yuan again.

This person's life cultivation is indeed extremely high. Just now, she also sensed the fleeting glint in Chen Yuan's eyes, but he greatly concealed it through the technique of concealing his Qi.

As a disciple of the Kun Dao Academy of the Sanyuan Palace, she had heard that after cultivating to the point of refining Qi into spirit, the cultivator would enter the realm of inner spiritual essence.

The person in front of me is not old, but he already has such a high level of life cultivation. It's truly astonishing.

Moreover, she had just heard Liao Tianlin call Chen Yuan by his name, which reminded her that a very powerful young man had recently appeared in the martial arts world and won the championship of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.

He also had a connection with the Left Gate Master of the Sanyi Sect, having received the true teachings of the Sanyi Sect's Reverse Rebirth Triple Technique.

Could the person in front of me be Chen Yuan?

Thinking about this, she did have a desire to have a friendly competition.

After all, she considered herself to have extremely high cultivation, and few among the younger generation could rival her. The secret technique she cultivated allowed her to enter the realm of refining Qi into spirit ahead of time and condense divine thoughts.

Why is this girl staring at me? Does she like me?

Chen Yuan also noticed the girl in black's gaze.

He had never seen the methods of the Sanyuan Palace Kundao Academy before, and this sect was not very famous, but if it was the Quanzhen lineage, it was not to be underestimated.

After all, the Quanzhen alchemy is a method of cultivating both body and mind, and it is purer than the Golden Light Mantra of Longhu Mountain.

The Golden Light Mantra at least has the byproduct of golden light, but the Quanzhen alchemy completely refines life force without any fancy tricks.

If Zhang Zhiwei had become a disciple of Quanzhen, things might have been even more terrifying.

"Brother Chen, be very careful when you go to the Northeast. Although your cultivation is powerful, I've heard that the Demon Blade is extremely fierce, and it's also a magic weapon."

Liao Tianlin touched his red nose and said.

Magical artifacts can greatly enhance the combat power of supernatural beings.

"I know that, don't worry, Tianlin, I'm not the kind of person who takes things lightly."

Chen Yuan shrugged.

He also knew that Liao Tianlin meant well for him.

Moreover, he also knew the power of magical artifacts. During the Biyou Village arc, the reason why those ordinary people had such high combat power was all thanks to that kid Ma Xianhong.

Mass-produced magical artifacts are still terrifying.

I wonder what that kid Ma Ben is doing.

However, if Wugensheng takes them to the Qinling Mountains, the impact they might have after mastering the Eight Extraordinary Techniques could be terrifying.

"Also, Feng Baobao is that guy Wugensheng's daughter, has she been born yet?"

Chen Yuan was extremely curious.

The Eight Extraordinary Skills are definitely closely related to Feng Baobao.

When he first read the comics, he wondered if Feng Baobao was a product of the Eight Extraordinary Skills.

Or, to put it another way, is there any connection between Feng Baobao's amnesia and the Eight Extraordinary Skills?

After all, Feng Baobao's various characteristics seem to be the result of the fusion of all eight extraordinary skills.

Including the immortal Six Treasures Thief.

"My stepping and fighting technique has some of the effect of the Six Treasuries Immortal Thief, but it is far from reaching the level of the Six Treasuries Immortal Thief."

Chen Yuan thought to himself.

If you want to reach the heavens, it's definitely not that simple.

Even someone like Zuo Menzhang failed.

Zhang Zhiwei's aptitude is no less than that of the Left Sect Master, and he cultivates the Longhu Mountain's methods, so there seems to be no sign of him becoming an immortal.

So he was very curious about what this so-called Tongtian was.

Bang!

Just then, a gunshot rang out from inside the carriage, and several bullets shot towards the girl in black not far away.

It's clear that someone attempted to assassinate him.

"Huh?"

Liao Tianlin was also startled when he saw this.

This assassination attempt was truly unexpected.

I don't know when this gunman sneaked in.

"Miss!"

The maid's face turned deathly pale with fright.

"What!?"

The girl in the black dress and black clothes was also slightly taken aback.

She never imagined that someone would try to assassinate her.

It seems to be his father's enemy.

After all, apart from her father having many enemies outside, she, who was focused on cultivation at the Kun Dao Academy, had never offended anyone.

Moreover, this bullet travels at extremely high speed.

Caught off guard, she could only quickly circulate her Qi, and a surge of blue-white true Qi suddenly enveloped her entire body. The powerful protective true Qi indicated that her cultivation level was not low.

"The Quanzhen Pill Technique is truly amazing!"

Chen Yuan had already sensed the abnormality in the carriage. After all, he had cultivated to the level of refining Qi into spirit, and his divine sense was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Of course, bullets don't pose much of a threat to him.

After all, his inverted eight directions are extremely effective against modern weapons.

That's why he wanted to learn how to reverse the eight directions.

Ghost Hand King's Reversal of Eight Directions is nothing short of miraculous, and the elderly Li Muxuan's Reversal of Eight Directions can even twist missiles.

Swish!

At this moment, Chen Yuan also quickly circulated his Qi, and colorless and transparent force fields immediately appeared around his body, instantly blocking the black-clad girl's path.

Whoosh!

The bullet stopped mid-air the next moment.

"Huh!?"

The girl in black was also surprised to see this.

This tactic!

It's incredibly effective at countering modern weaponry.

"What!?"

Those who were killed were also taken aback.

They never expected the bullet to remain suspended in mid-air.