Immortal God of War

Wealthy Elixir King secretly thought, "Under the pressure of Crane Immortal, they must last Three Star."

"What?"

Qin Feiyang was greatly shocked.

Crane Immortal is a Five Star War Emperor, how terrifying is that pressure? Asking these children without any cultivation to last for Three Star?

What a joke!

Even though Three Star is brief, for these kids, it’s utterly impossible.

What’s more, it’s extremely dangerous.

Wealthy Elixir King said, "Naturally, he can’t use all his pressure, just a little. However, even a little, few can withstand it."

Qin Feiyang nodded.

The pressure of an emperor is no joke.

If not controlled properly, these children could die on the spot.

"Begin!"

Crane Immortal shouted coldly, a wisp of imperial pressure surged forth towards the group of children.

"Ah..."

When the imperial pressure covered them, most of the children immediately screamed miserably and fell to the ground.

After all, they are mere mortals, how could they withstand such pressure?

Second Star!

Almost all had collapsed, only a dozen children stood desperately.

But without exception, their bodies trembled, pores bled, as if they were bloody humans.

"Such powerful potential!"

Qin Feiyang scanned the dozen children, his eyes full of shock.

Being able to withstand two of the imperial pressure breaths, even if only a wisp, already shows their extraordinary talent.

They are no worse than those so-called geniuses in the Imperial Capital.

This village isn’t simple!

If everyone knew how to cultivate, if not controlled by a mysterious organization, who could imagine how strong this village would be after thousands of years?

These are all geniuses, yet wasted like this.

"Huh?"

Suddenly.

Qin Feiyang glanced at the children who had already collapsed, a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

They had fallen, yet why did they still look so pained?

Screaming incessantly.

Abruptly!

A murderous intent surged deep in his eyes.

As it turned out, Crane Immortal’s pressure was still covering them.

Logically, those fallen children were already disqualified and should no longer suffer this oppression.

The imperial pressure could be controlled as desired.

Just a thought from Crane Immortal, and the pressure would no longer oppress those fallen.

Yet, Crane Immortal did not do so!

He was treating life as a trifling matter!

No!

More precisely, Crane Immortal didn’t think of those disqualified children at all.

In his eyes, if not selected, they have no value; their death is inconsequential.

"Mother, father, I’m in so much pain, please help me..."

Some children helplessly reached out to their parents.

Their parents were equally anxious but not one spoke up, nor did anyone step forward to rescue their children.

This was all because of Crane Immortal!

As long as Crane Immortal kept silent, they dared not move.

"Ah..."

Suddenly.

A particularly anguished scream reached Qin Feiyang’s ears.

A twelve-year-old boy couldn’t bear it, exploding on the spot and dying.

Lu Hong couldn’t sit still, her eyes flashing with murderous intent!

"No matter how furious you are now, endure it!"

Qin Feiyang grabbed her, transmitting a message.

He was also angry, but if they acted now, it would be impossible to find Crane Immortal’s lair.

If they couldn’t find it, the village would never escape that mysterious organization’s control.

They couldn’t stay and protect everyone forever; they’d leave eventually.

So, though it’s stifling now, for the greater good, they must endure!

...

In a flash!

Three Star, arrived!

Crane Immortal withdrew the imperial pressure.

Fortunately, only one boy died.

And on the field, only seven boys remained standing.

"Child..."

A middle-aged couple ran to the deceased boy and wept bitterly.

Crane Immortal looked up, sighed, "I am also saddened by his death, but this is the nature of the test; I hope you can accept it."

"It’s alright."

The middle-aged couple lowered their heads.

It’s not alright, they dared not pursue it, for the other party is an Immortal, and they are mere mortals.

In the face of an Immortal, they could only bury their sorrow in their hearts.

"Damn it!"

Lu Hong gritted her teeth.

Clearly a deliberate murder yet presented as natural; how could such scum exist?

Truly deserving of death!

Crane Immortal retracted his gaze, pulled out a wooden box from his robe, and tossed it to Wealthy Elixir King, laughing, "This is for you."

"Thank you, Immortal."

Wealthy Elixir King and his companion expressed gratitude.

"Alright then, I’ll be taking these eight children now."

With that, Crane Immortal took the eight children, soared into the sky, and landed on the white crane’s back.

Screech!

The white crane gave a long cry, its wings flapping, and it swiftly disappeared into the sky.

"We bid farewell to Crane Immortal!"

The people knelt on the ground in farewell.

Lu Hong clenched her fists, speaking in a deep voice, "Not even giving them time to say goodbye!"

As parents, who doesn’t care for their children?

Before taking them, shouldn’t they at least let them say goodbye to their parents?

Taking them like this, it’s too cold-hearted!

Meanwhile.

Wealthy Elixir King opened the wooden box; inside was a Qiankun Bag.

He took out the Qiankun Bag and upon seeing its contents, his face instantly darkened. Turning to Qin Feiyang, he said, "All are Bloodfiend Pills, at least ten thousand!"

"What!"

"Ten thousand!"

Qin Feiyang’s eyes quivered.

Ten thousand Bloodfiend Pills, what’s that even mean?

Murderous intent surged in his eyes.

"You stay here!"

Swish!

With those words!

He stomped on the ground, soaring into the sky, chasing after Crane Immortal.

"Huh?"

The villagers stared, their eyes filled with disbelief as they watched Qin Feiyang’s retreating figure.

What’s going on?

How could Jian Fei also fly in the sky like Crane Immortal?

"Miss Lu, Brother Jian, is Jian Fei also an Immortal?"

The villagers looked at Lu Hong and Luk Zheng in disbelief.

Lu Hong sighed softly and said, "At this point, there are some things I must tell you. There are no Immortals in the world, and Crane Immortal is not an Immortal."

"Crane Immortal is not an Immortal?"

"Miss Lu, don’t say such things recklessly. Offending an Immortal would bring down heavenly retribution."

The crowd was not convinced, and there was some dissatisfaction towards Lu Hong.

Lu Hong frowned.

These people have been indoctrinated for thousands of years; the idea of Immortals is deeply ingrained. It’s impossible for them to accept this fact in a short time.

...

As for Qin Feiyang!

He stepped on the Phantom Step, crossing the void, and soon saw Crane Immortal.

But because he concealed his aura, neither Crane Immortal nor the white crane noticed, and they flew straight to the south.

While passing over a mountain ridge, Crane Immortal seemed to sense something and turned to look behind.

Qin Feiyang immediately went to the ancient castle.

"I clearly felt someone was following us just now, how could there be no one? Was it an illusion?"

Glancing at the void where no one was, Crane Immortal frowned slightly, but didn’t care much, and turned back to continue forward.

Qin Feiyang did not appear either, maneuvering the ancient castle to follow behind Crane Immortal.

"These people are real bastards. Once we find their lair, we’ll make them pay!"

Master Fatty stood beside Qin Feiyang, looking at Crane Immortal on the screen ahead, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Qin Feiyang said, "It’s not about making them pay; it’s about wiping them out, not leaving a single one!"

The icy voice was as chilling as frost!

On the back of the white crane.

Wang Lin and seven other children curiously looked down at the earth below.

This was their first time flying in the sky, and with their immature minds, everything felt so novel.

Crane Immortal looked at them, a cold smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly!

Wang Lin withdrew her gaze and looked at Crane Immortal innocently, asking, "Grandpa Immortal, what will we do once we reach the Celestial Sect?"

The cold smile on Crane Immortal’s face vanished, replaced with a kindly smile, "Once at the Celestial Sect, you’ll practice immortal arts, of course."

"Are the immortal arts powerful?"

The other seven children looked at Crane Immortal with curiosity.

Crane Immortal smiled, "But first, let Grandpa Immortal ask you, is Grandpa Immortal powerful?"

"Super powerful," a young boy laughed.

Crane Immortal said, "Once at the Celestial Sect, as long as you’re willing to work hard, you’ll be just as powerful as Grandpa Immortal one day."

"Really?"

The young boy asked excitedly.

"Yes," Crane Immortal nodded.

Seeing this, the eight children’s faces were full of longing.

"But once there, you must behave; if not, Grandpa Immortal will get angry."

Crane Immortal said sternly.

"We’ll definitely behave."

The eight children raised their little hands and said in unison.

Crane Immortal smiled faintly, but a touch of mockery flashed in his eyes. Once they reached that place, whether they behaved or not wouldn’t be up to them.

...

Inside the ancient castle.

Fatty frowned, "Why isn’t he using the portal?"

"Yeah!"

"He was originally riding the crane to show off, now that the show is over, why still ride the white crane?"

"Could it be that their lair isn’t far from the village?"

The Wolf King was skeptical.

"Can’t you be a bit more sophisticated? Always talking about showing off, it’s distasteful."

The Double-winged Snow Eagle sneered.

"Am I wrong?"

"He was just showing off, otherwise why didn’t he use the portal, insisting on riding a crane?"

The Wolf King scoffed.

"As long as you understand in your heart, you don’t have to say it out loud!"

The Double-winged Snow Eagle rolled its eyes at him.

Fatty said, "Master Fatty calculated carefully; their lair is indeed not far from the village."

"How did you calculate that?"

The Wolf King and the others looked at him with suspicion.

Fatty glanced at them, sighed, "Of course, by using my brain. Do I even need to explain? Truly hopeless!"

"Tch!"

The Wolf King and the others showed expressions of disdain.

Fatty said, "Don’t believe me, just watch!"

Before the words were out, the white crane stopped abruptly.

Crane Immortal waved his hand, taking Wang Lin and the others off the crane’s back, then opened a portal.

"Uh!"

Fatty was stunned.

"Haha..."

"Got slapped in the face, huh?"

The Wolf King and the others laughed.

Fatty glared furiously at Crane Immortal and cursed in a whisper, "This old bastard, isn’t even showing off supposed to have a limit?"

Flying for so long before opening a portal, must be brain-damaged!

"Grandpa Immortal, what is this?"

Outside.

Wang Lin and the other children looked at the portal with astonishment.

"You wouldn’t understand even if I told you now, but you’ll figure it out eventually."

Crane Immortal said, and with that, he led the eight into the portal.

The white crane also shrank to hand size and flew in.

"What should we do?"

Fatty looked at Qin Feiyang.

"Are you stupid? Don’t you know the ancient castle can move now? Not just a portal, even if it’s a teleportation altar, we can sneak in without a sound."

The Wolf King rolled its eyes at him.

"Right!"

"It’s just that... the ancient castle changed so suddenly, haven’t gotten used to it yet, my mistake."

Fatty scratched his head, rather embarrassed.

"Can you guys shut up?"

Qin Feiyang’s head was about to explode, listening to this chattering all the way, isn’t it annoying?

Seeing Qin Feiyang annoyed, they finally quieted down.

Qin Feiyang maneuvered the ancient castle into the portal.

In the next moment!

An abyssal canyon came into view.

The canyon was more than a dozen miles wide, stretching to the ends of the earth on both sides, with clouds rising inside, as if arriving before a sea of clouds.

Crane Immortal stood above the canyon, pointing at the abyssal canyon below, and smiling at the eight children, "Our Celestial Sect is right beneath the clouds."

"Wow!"

"What a huge canyon!"

The eight children exclaimed.

Wang Lin said, "Grandpa Immortal, why do I feel this place isn’t far from the village?"

"That’s because of the portal. Enough talk, we’re entering the Celestial Sect, are you all ready?"

Crane Immortal asked.

The eight children nodded, their eyes full of anticipation.

"Let’s go!"

Crane Immortal waved his hand, sweeping up the eight, and transformed into a streak of light, rushing into the canyon below, disappearing into the clouds.