I Am a Late Bloomer In the World of Immortality Chapter 600

Chapter 600: Another princess, promoted by bloodline (5k2, please subscribe)

Hearing this, Kou Hongying said nothing more. After all, she initially agreed to this plan.

 The reason why she sighed at this moment was not because she was indecisive in her actions, but because the monks whose memories were cut off were all "relatives" who were closely related to the three of them, and she couldn't bear it.

“Among these twenty-four people, there should be very few monks who can break through the Nascent Soul and retrieve their memories in the future.”

Kou Hongying glanced at it silently and thought to herself.

This is the cruelty of immortality.

Achieving the Golden Core True Monarch can have a certain status and power in the realm of a country, but when it is magnified to the entire world of immortality, it is not enough. Not only is it difficult to protect oneself, but even the fate will be controlled by others. .

She had to be thankful that she had broken through the Nascent Soul realm twenty years before Wei Tu entered the secret realm of Zun Wang Palace, otherwise she would have been temporarily deprived of her memory like these people.

 A few months later.

After trekking all the way, the migration team led by the three great Nascent Souls, Wei Tu, Cao Mi, and Kou Hongying, finally arrived at Yunyang Island.

 “Third brother, what's going on?”

"Why did you suddenly bring Lin'er, Yan'er and others to cultivate overseas?" In Wulao Mountain, Fu Zhizhou, who was guarding the rear, saw this scene and looked puzzled.

According to the previous thinking of the cultivators in their righteous society, only the monks among their relatives who have reached the Nascent Soul realm will be informed about overseas cultivation and sent to overseas cultivation.

 But obviously, this group of migrant monks did not meet the standards.

Not only is there not a single Nascent Soul, but there are not even many Jindan Zhenjun, and there are even a large number of Qi practicing monks.

But soon, with Wei Tu's explanation, Fu Zhizhou felt relieved.

"Shengyashan and the Hehuan Sect have bullied you and me too much. If there is a chance, we should slaughter their sect and cut off their lineage!"

Fu Zhizhou said with an angry look.

Compared with Wei Tu, who has always been the "profitee" between Shengyashan and the Hehuan Sect, he has been in a much worse situation. Not only was his son Fu Lin arrested by the Hehuan Sect to hold a male-gathering convention, and used it as a furnace to extract Yuanyang, In the process of rescuing Fu Lin, he was almost killed by the Hehuan Sect.

It can be said that there is a huge blood feud between him and the Hehuan Sect of "you live and I die".

At this moment, seeing Hehuan Sect and Shengyashan joining forces to persecute Wei Tu, how could he not feel angry?

 As for Wei Tu's tampering with Fu Lin's memory...

Fu Zhizhou didn't pay too much attention. After all, Fu Lin's life was saved by Wei Tu back then. Now, for the sake of the overall situation, it doesn't matter if some memories are cut off.

What's more, Wei Tu did not show favoritism to let the only daughter Wei Yan avoid this disaster, but treated everyone equally and tampered with the corresponding memories in her mind.

Moreover, this kind of "tampering" with memory is more appropriate than saying "tampering" with sealing the memory.

 When the time comes, you can reawaken.

Taking a step back, this method is better than sitting back and watching Fu Lin wait for death in the Da Cang Immortal Realm. It is much better.

Wei Tu was not surprised by Fu Zhizhou's emotional words. What surprised him was another thing.

 —Fu Zhizhou's cultivation problem.

Just now, when he was speaking fiercely, the magic power in his body fluctuated faintly, allowing him to inadvertently spy something.

 “Is the early stage of Yuanying at its peak?” Wei Tu raised his eyebrows, having a new understanding of the domineering power of the Soul Swallowing Wood.

You must know that only seventy or eighty years have passed since Fu Zhizhou broke through to the Nascent Soul realm.

In less than a hundred years, he has crossed two small realms and reached the peak of the early Yuanying stage. This speed is no less than what he did back then, or even faster.

  And, unlike him—

 Fu Zhizhou did not have as many accumulated opportunities as he did in the early stage of Yuanying. He only received the "Yuanying" from Elder Guang after he defeated Luqiu Jinyuan.

Even though Elder Guang was in the middle stage of Yuanying during his lifetime, using it as a "human elixir" would make it difficult for normal demonic cultivators to use it to break through from the early stage of Yuanying to the peak of the early stage of Yuanying.

 Between the two, there is a certain loss in mana conversion.

Possibly, only two mid-stage Nascent Souls can feed one peak early-stage Nascent Soul.

In other words, Fu Zhizhou, who possesses the "Soul-Swallowing Wood", has a mana loss of absorbing the "Human Pill" that is far lower than the magic cultivator of the same level, almost twice as powerful.

This double difference may not seem high, but in fact it can already affect the life of a normal Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator.

After all, capturing the "human elixir" also involves risks. Doubling the mana loss conversion rate will reduce the external risks by half, and also greatly reduce the required practice time.

But about this.

Wei Tu is happy to see the success.

The faster Fu Zhizhou grows, the greater the help will be to him in the future!

 After sheltering these migrant monks in Wulao Mountain, Fu Zhizhou began to discuss other serious matters with Wei Tu.

 He took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Wei Tu.

“This is the letter sent by the Ninth Princess three years ago.”

 Fu Zhizhou said.

"A letter from the Ninth Princess?" Wei Tu raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, accepted the letter, erased the restrictions on the letter in front of Fu Zhizhou, and began to read.

After a while, he looked relaxed and had a slight smile on his face.

Although this letter mentions an imminent event, it is not an evil thing, but a good thing.

This matter is not other than that. It was the Ninth Emperor's Girl who invited him to the Neixu Sea decades ago to worship the Master Huashen together with the monks of the Luqiu clan.

In other words, this letter is just an urging letter sent to him by the Ninth Emperor's daughter "Luqiu Qingfeng", asking him to return to Yuanjun Island as soon as possible so as not to miss this important event.

“The letter said there were only ten years left. Now three years have passed and there are only seven years left.”

 “There is still plenty of time.”

Wei Tu collected the letter and thought to himself.

 Previously, he had promised Luqiu Qingfeng that he would come back from the secret realm in time and would not miss the date.

Now, he has basically abided by the agreement, and he can only go to Neixuhai with Luqiu Qingfeng when the date comes.

 “Have any accidents happened recently?”

Wei Tu asked Fu Zhizhou, he was referring to the soul servant he had taken in earlier - the old mother of the earth spider Xue Hongmian.

This woman is the ancestor of Nascent Soul who dominates the area, and she has a son-killing feud with him. It is very likely that she will have some changes in the decades since he left.

 “Not yet, Xue Hongmian has always been very respectful.”

Fu Zhizhou shook his head. He had a soul card temporarily given by Wei Tu in his hand. As soon as Xue Hongmian made any move, he would crush the soul card and kill the woman.

Hearing this, Wei Tu nodded slightly, with a smile on his face.

As a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator who has worked hard all the way from a casual cultivator, Fu Zhizhou is not a frivolous person. The "respect" of Xue Hongmian he mentioned in his mouth is not just about sitting in Wulao Mountain and asking about Xue Hongmian's recent movements, and then To reach this conclusion, there must be corresponding intelligence and spying to dare to boast about this "Haikou".

“Send a letter to Xue Hongmian and ask her to use the Spider Heart Sect to help me collect these elixirs.” Wei Tu turned his palm, took out a blue jade slip, and handed it to Fu Zhizhou.

 This jade slip contains some of the auxiliary medicines in the "Qi Shaping Pill" formula in his hand.

 Only after collecting these auxiliary medicines, he can start refining the Qi Shaping Pill and break through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

In fact, as a "sacrifice" of the Luqiu clan, it would be easier to collect these auxiliary medicines with the help of the Donghua Demon Kingdom, the dominant force in the red algae sea area.

However, in this case, his realm information will be mastered by the monks of the Luqiu clan in disguise.

 There may be considerable consequences in the future.

Although Wei Tu does not think that he will have a stalemate with the Luqiu clan in the future, it is still necessary to take precautions before they happen. This is the basic quality required for a strong person.

 “Foolish brother understands.”

 Fu Zhizhou nodded and accepted the jade slip.

After leaving the "trivial matters" to Fu Zhizhou, Wei Tu felt relaxed. However, he did not stay in Wulao Mountain for a long time to practice. Instead, he escaped and rushed straight towards Yuanjun Island.

Now, there are still seven years to go before the "ten years" mentioned by Lu Qiu Qingfeng, but if he can arrive early, he still needs to arrive as early as possible.

  This is a sign of respect for Luqiu Qingfeng, a collaborator.

 Don't ignore small things.

 Many times, the improvement or deterioration of relationships between people often starts from small things.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, are you back?" Half a month later, shortly after Wei Tu entered the Luqiu Clan's Enshrinement Courtyard to report, Luqiu Qingfeng came to the Enshrinement Courtyard with a smile on her face and came to visit Wei Tu. .

 She was very surprised by Wei Tu's strong sense of time. After all, in the world of immortality, it was not uncommon for monks to miss appointments due to important matters, let alone a strong person like Wei Tu.

It can't find any reason to blame, saying it's a waste of time.

"Princess." Wei Tu opened the door of the cave, bowed his hands, and welcomed Luqiu Qingfeng in.

However, just before the two of them had exchanged greetings, a burst of noise suddenly came from the entrance of the cave.

Wei Tu swept his consciousness and saw Luan Jia, who had similar etiquette standards to Lu Qiu Qingfeng's.

At this time, from under Luan Jia's bead curtain, a girl who looked similar to Lu Qiu Qingfeng, but looked more immature, slowly walked out.

This girl is dressed in green clothes, with long hair like a snowfall draped over her shoulders, and a few strands of broken hair brushing her gentle face. There is a soft light flowing between the eyebrows, which is different from Luqiu Qingfeng's coldness, giving people a kind and warm feeling.

"It's Xiao Qi, her relationship with me is pretty good..." Luqiu Qingfeng smiled slightly and reminded Wei Tu.

 Xiao Shiqi, the Seventeenth Princess, was personally trained by her to win over Wei Tu as her partner in marriage.

 Decades ago, this woman successfully transformed into an infant and officially entered the realm of Yuanying. She was initially qualified to marry a strong man like Wei Tu.

However, even though she had certain qualifications for marriage, Lu Qiu Qingfeng still had to worry about how to make Wei Tu accept her as the emperor's sister calmly without being suspicious.

 Female sex, in the eyes of the strong, is the most mediocre resource, and it is difficult to impress Wei Tu with this.

 And it was obviously impossible for her to just casually let Wei Tu marry him, or take him as his wife and concubine.

Therefore, Lu Qiu Qingfeng could only instruct her imperial sister "Lu Qiu Qing" to take the initiative to win Wei Tu's favor.

Today, she drove to Wei Tu's cave. In addition to reminiscing with Wei Tu, her "old friend", she also wanted to create an opportunity for Lu Qiu Qing to get along with Wei Tu.

“Why did the Seventeenth Princess come to Wei's cave?”

Wei Tu didn't know what Lu Qiu Qingfeng was thinking. After seeing this scene, he naturally became suspicious.

 After all, he was not familiar with these seventeen princesses at all, let alone friendship. He had only met them a few times.

“This time, among the people who are going to the ruins for pilgrimage, there is also my imperial sister. She comes to you, probably because she wants to make friends with you.”

Lu Qiu Qingfeng lied without a blushing face and a heartbeat.

In fact, she was telling the truth. Even if there was no deal behind the marriage, it would have been impossible for Lu Qiuqing not to make acquaintance with Wei Tu, a member of the clan, without even saying hello before going on pilgrimage to the ruins.

Hearing this, Wei Tu had a look of surprise on his face. He stood up from his seat and walked out of the cave to greet the seventeenth princess.

Not long after, Lu Qiu Qing was welcomed by Wei Tu and walked into the cave hall. When she saw that Lu Qiu Qingfeng was also in Wei Tu's cave, she showed surprise at the right time.

Although this hint of surprise was not obvious, it was still caught by Wei Tu. Seeing this, he temporarily put aside his inner suspicion and warmly entertained this noblewoman of the Luqiu clan.

 After all, on the surface, he is only a worshiper of the Luqiu clan, and he must give some face to the direct clan members such as Luqiu Qing.

 The three of them began to talk about the "pilgrimage to the ruins".

 For example, don't violate the taboos of the Venerable Huashen, and have good relations with the disciples of the Venerable Huashen, etc.

 Just—

Wei Tu soon began to notice that Lu Qiu Qingfeng seemed to be raising topics between him and Lu Qiu Qing intentionally or unintentionally, as if she wanted him and Lu Qiu Qing to get familiar with each other.

Although the woman's words were secretive, she couldn't hide them from a Yuanying from a humble family like him who had many years of experience in the world.

You must know that when he was more than 20 years old, he was already a military attache in the secular world. In terms of welcoming and sending favors, he was simply not comparable to wealthy monks like Jiuhuangnu.

"This Lu Qiu Qing should be from Lu Qiu Qingfeng. She deliberately sent her biological sister here. What is her purpose?" Wei Tu was wary and thought to himself.

However, on the surface, Wei Tu did not show his suspicion. He continued to cooperate with Lu Qiu Qingfeng in the performance, chatting with each other sentence after sentence.

 Soon, through chatting, Wei Tu and Lu Qiuqing couldn't help but become a lot more familiar with each other.

"It's getting late, so I'm leaving."

After chatting all afternoon, Lu Qiuqing stood up and said goodbye.

She knew well that haste makes waste, and she knew that it would be impossible to increase Wei Tu's favorability towards her and marry her in just one day.

 “Why did the Ninth Princess send Lu Qiu Qing here?”

After Lu Qiu Qing left, Wei Tu narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at Lu Qiu Qingfeng who was sitting next to him, his words revealing his dissatisfaction.

He and Lu Qiu Qingfeng have mutual understanding and are deep collaborators, so they are not afraid of Lu Qiu Qingfeng's current status and the background power that this woman can mobilize.

Therefore, instead of continuing to be suspicious and having internal conflicts, it is better to ask questions directly now to find out Lu Qiu Qingfeng's inner thoughts.

 After all, when he looked at Lu Qiu Qingfeng's behavior, it didn't seem like he had too much malice.

"This..." After hearing this, the smile on Luqiu Qingfeng's face couldn't help but stiffen. She didn't expect that Wei Tu would discover her little thoughts.

Recalling all the crushing that Luqiu Jinyuan had on her during his lifetime, her arrogant heart that aroused from her success in seizing the legitimate son suddenly disappeared, and she once again realized the "mediocreness" of her life.

 At least, he cannot compete with outstanding figures like Wei Tu.

"This..." Lu Qiu Qingfeng was ashamed to speak. It was difficult for her to say that she planned to let Lu Qiu Qing "sell **** for glory" and completely win over Wei Tu.

 “How about Wei Dao You Guan Xiao Qi?”

Thinking of this, Luqiu Qingfeng could only use a more euphemistic sentence to ask and answer Wei Tu's question.

The voice fell.

Wei Tu raised his eyebrows, obviously understanding what Lu Qiu Qingfeng was thinking. After all, he had been practicing for more than 600 years and had encountered such situations many times.

However, what made Wei Tu quite dissatisfied was that Lu Qiu Qingfeng thought of him too lowly. She wanted to completely win over him just because of a mere seventeenth princess?

 He is not someone who can't walk when he sees a woman.

“Wei already has someone he admires, so I advise the princess to give up this idea as soon as possible.” Wei Tu said calmly.

 “The one you admire?”

Hearing this, Luqiu Qingfeng couldn't help but be surprised. According to her investigation, there were not many female nuns around Wei Tu, and the only female nun who matched him was Cao Mi.

 “But Cao Mi?”

Lu Qiu Qingfeng asked. She had seen Cao Mi, the "ice evil ghost" who haunted a cave in Kangshan, and knew that this woman was also a beauty with beautiful face and moonlight. If Wei Tu had someone he admired, then it could only be Cao Mi.

 “It's not Junior Sister Cao.”

Wei Tu shook his head. He had no delusions about Cao Mi. There was only a cooperative relationship between the two parties.

"Not Cao Mi?" Luqiu Qingfeng was stunned when she heard this. Apart from Cao Mi, she really couldn't think of any other beauties around Wei Tu who deserved her admiration.

 “Could it be me?”

Luqiu Qingfeng is also very confident in herself. She comes from a famous family, has noble blood, and is the future leader of the Donghua Demon Kingdom. Although Wei Tu, a strong Nascent Soul who is expected to transform into a god, is not more than enough, she is definitely a good match.

However, after a second thought, she gave up the idea.

Similar to her thoughts when she first formed an alliance with Wei Tu, she didn't want to give up herself just because she made an alliance with Wei Tu.

 She is not a commodity!

 Besides, Wei Tu's appearance was too ordinary, and it was difficult for her to be attracted by him.

"Since Fellow Daoist Wei already has someone he admires, I won't let Xiao Qi come over to bother me anymore."

Luqiu Qingfeng sighed softly and made a promise.

Let the Seventeenth Princess Lu Qiuqing marry Wei Tu and deepen her relationship with Wei Tu. This was just a random idea she came up with decades ago, so even if this road fails, she will not be too disappointed. .

 The remaining time to go to Neixuhai.

Sure enough, Lu Qiu Qingfeng abided by the agreement and did not let Lu Qiu Qing disturb Wei Tu too much.

 Wei Tu also took advantage of this time to borrow the corpses of the turtle demon and the sea snake demon to successfully feed the "Liang Yi Ying" with blood, making it the material for the Five Elements Infant to advance to the later stage of the Nascent Soul.

"The baby's body is nine feet and three inches, which is more than two or three feet taller than the normal baby of a monk who first entered the Yuanying. It is much better than the late Nascent Soul at the same level."

Wei Tu held the Soul Refining Flag tightly and looked inside at the "Five Elements Baby" that had been reborn, with some joy on his face.

After his combat power reaches the late Yuanying stage, the power of the Soul Refining Banner cannot keep up, otherwise the Red Dragon Ancestor would not have put it aside... But now there is the "Five Elements Infant" in the late Yuanying stage. After mastering the soul, its power is enough to become one of his trump cards.

“In addition to the Five Elements Infant, the bloodline of the Sky-Splitting Diao also ushered in transformation at this time.”

Wei Tu put away the soul refining flag, stepped forward, and came to the spirit beast room. A golden light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the slumbering Sky-Splitting Eagle.

He could clearly see that the blood in the cracked Kong Diao's body had gradually transformed into the "pure-blooded descendant" of Luqiu Jinyuan, and the blood had a hint of red gold.

 (End of this chapter)

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