Crafting an Immortal Race with Daily Hexagrams

Looking for someone?

Feng Jingyang glanced at everyone and said, "Are you here for the Shen Family’s junior?"

Upon hearing these words, everyone showed a slight surprise.

Huang Lingshan immediately clasped her hands together and spoke, "Senior, have you met Junior Brother Wen’an?"

Facing her, Feng Jingyang’s expression slightly softened, and after some thought, he said, "The two of them are currently in the valley helping me catch rats."

"You’ve arrived just in time."

"Like them, go help me catch rats."

"Once you’re done, I’ll let you leave this place."

Catching rats?

Everyone looked puzzled, not quite understanding Feng Jingyang’s meaning.

Feng Jingyang patiently explained the matters related to the Tribulation Fire Sect, and then said, "It’s best that you catch them early; otherwise, if they succeed, it won’t be me who suffers."

"Go now."

Upon hearing this, Huang Lingshan and the others exchanged glances and understood.

In front of a Nascent Soul True Monarch, if they harbored thoughts of escape, they would likely be obliterated in an instant.

Now that Shen Wen’an and Xu Zhan were also trapped in the valley.

Simply go in first to help the two of them kill the cultivators from the Tribulation Fire Sect, and they could leave sooner.

With a decision made, the six of them immediately clasped their hands toward Feng Jingyang and headed toward the distant Dragon-slaying Valley.

...

In the dim valley, a fierce battle was ongoing.

The three fighting were Xu Zhan, Shen Wen’an, and a plump female Tribulation Fire Sect cultivator.

Relying on the cumbersome method of finding array nodes, the two of them walked and stopped along the way and actually encountered a Tribulation Fire Sect cultivator preparing to destroy the array nodes.

When they met, neither side wasted words, and a fierce conflict erupted directly.

This time, the two of them joined forces to attack this female cultivator from the Tribulation Fire Sect, which was much easier than last time when they fought two against two and were ambushed by a hidden third person.

In the open space of the valley, wearing Flood Dragon Scale Armor, holding the Ink-Horn Poison Dragon Spear, Xu Zhan, engulfed in thick blood flames, charged like a war god, engaging in close combat with the plump female cultivator.

Meanwhile, Shen Wen’an occasionally maneuvered his Lifebound Flying Sword to coordinate from the side, occasionally weakening the opponent.

This female cultivator from the Tribulation Fire Sect was indeed stronger, barely reaching the Golden Core Peak Realm.

Moreover, Tribulation Fire Sect cultivators were generally affluent, with a full set of magical artifacts and robes, and those auxiliary magical treasures significantly enhanced the female cultivator’s strength.

The two sides fought for half an hour, and the female cultivator was slightly at a disadvantage facing Xu Zhan’s violent attack.

Seeing Xu Zhan unable to break through for a long time, Shen Wen’an changed his strategy immediately.

"Enough Xu Zhan, we can’t waste any more time."

Actually, with their abilities, teaming up against this female cultivator wouldn’t typically take so long.

However, months of monotonous searching had already filled Xu Zhan full of frustration.

Suddenly encountering an opponent, he naturally wanted to vent his frustrations.

At the start of the battle, Xu Zhan requested to handle it personally, asking Shen Wen’an to provide support from the side, preventing the opponent from escaping.

Now, seeing that he had vented enough, Shen Wen’an also decided not to hold back any longer.

Hearing the message, Xu Zhan knew it was time to stop playing.

He suddenly thrust the Ink-Horn Poison Dragon Spear in his hand, forcing the female cultivator to retreat, then turned his figure, using the Drag Gun Skill, holding the gun’s end with one hand, and using the momentum of his body’s rotation to fiercely swing the long spear at the plump female cultivator’s head!

Facing this powerful attack, the plump female cultivator’s face slightly changed; she urged her spiritual power to strengthen her Protective Spiritual Power Shield, while simultaneously pinching her finger technique, activating the Ink Jade Pendant around her neck!

Buzz!

Once the Ink Jade Pendant was activated, a giant tortoise-shadow appeared above her head!

The giant tortoise’s four stout legs and massive body protected the female cultivator underneath, and its slightly raised head directly spewed a stream of black Profound Water Cold Qi at Xu Zhan charging forward!

Seeing this, Xu Zhan didn’t dodge.

Instead, the blood flame on his surface suddenly burned fiercely, withstanding the cold Qi spewed by the giant tortoise while fiercely striking its back with the long spear in his hand!

Boom!

A terrifying roar sounded, and the giant four-legged tortoise was suddenly sunk in form by Xu Zhan’s strike with the spear!

Meanwhile, the plump female cultivator protected under the tortoise seemed to be affected by the hit, her figure sank, and her face showed a hint of redness.

She hurriedly stabilized herself and the surging Qi and blood within her, quickly pinching the finger technique in front of her chest.

Controlling the giant tortoise to lift its stout foreleg, it stomped toward Xu Zhan!

At this moment, Shen Wen’an took the opportunity to act from afar.

With a flick of his sword finger, a stream of milky white light suddenly flew out, breaking through the giant tortoise’s shadow defense in the blink of an eye, piercing through the protective spiritual power shield and the magical robe formed by the Tribulation Fire Sect female cultivator, and into her head.

The female cultivator from the Tribulation Fire Sect abruptly stopped her fast-moving finger technique.

The lifting left foreleg of the giant tortoise also paused in mid-air, then let out an unwilling roar, its whole body turning into a streak of black light and drilling back into the Ink Jade Pendant at the female cultivator’s neck.

Severely wounded by the Sword Bone Magical Sword’s attack, the plump female cultivator staggered backward over ten zhang.

Feeling the tear and severe pain in her Divine Spirit within her Sea of Consciousness, she seemed to understand that escaping was indeed hopeless now.

Suddenly, madness appeared on her face, and then, enduring the severe pain from her Divine Spirit, she forcibly reversed the spiritual power within her meridians, attempting to self-destruct.

"Want to blow up this young master’s treasure?"

"Dream on!"

When Shen Wen’an made his move, Xu Zhan was already on guard against this female cultivator’s self-destruction attempt.