Chapter 423: The Star Lord Arrives
"Are you a fourth-level immortal formation master?" Ku Lu looked at Ding Huan in shock.

Fourth-level immortal formation masters are not uncommon, and there are many of them in the Immortal Court.

But which of those fourth-level immortal formation masters was not accumulated by the Immortal Court with a huge amount of resources and time?

Take Tinglan who was beside Wu Jian for example. Wu Jian trained her for 3,400 years in order to make her a fourth-level immortal formation master.

During this period, all the good materials were piled on her, and once she met a famous teacher, she would quickly send him to receive guidance.

Isn't this Zhang San a casual cultivator? How did he become a fourth-level immortal formation master?
No, if Zhang San is a fourth-level immortal formation master, then after flying in the abandoned immortal land for five months, would Zhang San be able to perceive the situation outside the Tieyun Immortal Ship and then attract the corpse-eating black gold beast?

Ku Lu used to think that his idea was crazy, but now the more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

"Is that so strange? It took me 7,300 years to become a fourth-level immortal formation master." Ding Huan said calmly.

Ku Lu felt that Ding Huan was not very old, but for him to cultivate to the Golden Immortal level, it would be normal to take 73,000 years, let alone 73,000 years.

If a Golden Immortal's foundation is not damaged, it would be easy for him to live for hundreds of thousands of years.

As for appearance, there are too many treasures to maintain it.

But becoming a fourth-level immortal formation master is not something you can achieve just by living long. If you could become an immortal formation master just by living long, then everyone would be an immortal formation master.

The Immortal Gate is not that precious anymore.

The reason why the Immortal Gate is precious is that the heights that casual cultivators cannot reach can be reached in the Immortal Gate.

Ding Huan had already taken advantage of Ku Lu's inattention to bind the fifth-level killing array disk and put it away.

"I really didn't expect that." Ku Lu let out a long sigh.

If he had not obtained the soul tablet, his life would have been considered killed by Ding Huan.

He was almost certain that the corpse-eating black gold beast was related to Ding Huan.

Now, of course, I pretend not to know.

If he stayed with Wu Jian, he would be like a dog that could die at any time. Now he was a free cultivator. In comparison, he was naturally more comfortable now.

Since Ku Lu didn't mention the matter of the Immortal Array Master, Ding Huan naturally wouldn't mention it either.

His eyes fell on the light purple soil, and the surrounding soil was all gray or black.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but this lavender soil has still not been stained by the surrounding soil.

"That's where the soil of Fenbao Cliff is stored. You go ahead and do it. I have no interest in this thing." Ku Lu really had no interest in the soil of Fenbao Cliff.

Ding Huan was no longer polite. He threw down a few formation flags and raised his hand. All the light purple soil within a radius of ten feet was collected by him and piled up in the space of the iron pot.

"Let's go quickly. I always feel uneasy." Ku Lu said anxiously when he saw Ding Huan collecting the soil.

"I know, but I still have something to do." Even if Ku Lu didn't say it, he would leave quickly. Not only Ku Lu, Ding Huan himself also felt uneasy.

No matter how much you escape, you still have to do the finishing work.

Ding Huan grabbed a pile of fairy crystals and began to practice on the spot.

At least it looks like he is practicing.

Kulu opened his mouth wide. What does this mean? Why don't you run away now? Are you still practicing here?
Ding Huan was naturally not practicing. He was trying to construct the direction of the flow of Taoist energy through the great cosmic technique.

It would be fine if he couldn't do it, but he practiced the Great Cosmic Art and could walk from the west, but make people feel that he actually left from the east.

The aura of the laws of space kept changing. Ding Huan carefully left behind one aura of laws after another. These auras of laws naturally pointed to the direction of his escape.

After more than half an hour, Ding Huan stopped practicing. Then he sacrificed the iron pot, and when the bitter furnace was put on the iron pot, the iron pot was activated and left here instantly.

This method of his cannot last for long, but it can last for three days.

After three days, all the laws and auras he left in the space will dissipate or be assimilated.

This is enough. If the other party doesn’t catch up within three days, he doesn’t have to worry anymore.

……

Even Ku Lu didn't expect this. He thought that Du Yue Xingjun would never come to look for someone now.

In fact, only one day after he and Ding Huan left, two people were left at the location of the Fenbao Cliff ruins.

One of them wore a star god crown, a red robe, and had a purple aura on his face. Who else could he be but Wu Wudu, the star god of Du Yue?

The woman beside Du Yue Xingjun had a weak aura. She was the female cultivator who had been with Wu Jian before.

"Tinglan, is this the place you are talking about?" Du Yue Xingjun looked at the newly dug place in front of him, his voice a little cold.

"Replying to the Star Lord, this is it. The young master asked me to set up a fourth-level trapping array and a concealing array here. Not only that, he also used a fifth-level immortal array plate." Ting Lan answered carefully. Du Yue Star Lord landed in the newly dug pit, stretched out his hand to wipe some soil and smelled it, then snorted coldly: "This rebellious son, he even dared to hide such a thing."

Ting Lan didn't even dare to speak.

She knew that Du Yue Xingjun did not come here to avenge his son Wu Jian. If he came here to avenge his son Wu Jian, he would not have come so quickly.

He came for the soil from Fenbao Cliff.

Ting Lan felt very sad for Wu Jian. No wonder he was frantically searching for treasures in order to rebuild his body.

"Tell me which of the ten people Jian'er recruited is the most suspicious." After venting his anger, Du Yue Xingjun calmed down.

Ting Lan asked in confusion: "Master Xingjun, isn't it the bitter furnace?"

Du Yue Xingjun snorted coldly: "If Ku Lu could get his soul tablet back, would he wait until today? He also has no ability to make such a precise calculation.

Ku Lu's soul tablet was taken away by someone, and then he threatened Ku Lu to do something for him."

"Did that person get Ku Lu's soul tablet and threaten Ku Lu to come here and dig up the soil here?" Lan sighed when he heard her speak.

She persuaded Wu Jian not to bring people here to blend the soil under the Treasure Dividing Cliff. Wouldn't it be better to dig up the soil here and then blend it?
Wu Jian didn't listen to her, saying that after being dug out, it had lost its spirituality and could not be integrated at all.

He, Wu Jian, would either die or become the owner of the strongest physical body.

Now, as he wished, he died.

Du Yue Xingjun said: "It is very likely that this is the case."

Ting Lan began to recall, and after a while he said: "At first I thought Luo Xipeng was the most suspicious, but he was killed by the corpse-eating black gold beast.

If there is one suspicious person among those who escaped, there is Ye Mei'er, she is very mysterious and good at hiding and charming. "

"Where are the other two?" asked Du Yue Xingjun.

Ye Mei'er replied, "One of them is called Zhang San, and the other is called Hu Bujiu. Zhang San is not important, as his strength is too low, he is only in the early stage of the Golden Immortal. But Hu Bujiu, although he looks older, is a third-level Immortal Array Master."

“Since he was recruited to fuse the soil from Fenbao Cliff, Zhang San must have some extraordinary qualities.

Ye Mei'er and Hu both have their own advantages, so what is it about Zhang San that attracts Hu Xiangyang's attention?"

"I think his divine consciousness is pretty good. I heard that his divine consciousness is at the peak of level 5 immortal consciousness..."

Du Yue Xingjun sighed and looked at Ting Lan: "Do you think the divine consciousness of the early Golden Immortal can reach the peak of the fifth level of immortal consciousness?" "What level is your divine consciousness?"

Ting Lan replied: "Disciple is at the early stage of the fourth level of immortal consciousness."

Du Yue Xingjun looked at Ting Lan and said, "You are a Great Yi Immortal, and with the help of so many natural resources and treasures, you are only at the fourth level of immortal consciousness. What makes you think that a golden immortal's divine consciousness can reach the peak of the fifth level of immortal consciousness?"

Ting Lan was very dissatisfied. What kind of natural treasures did she have? She followed the young master, and apart from having enough spirit stones, she had never seen many other treasures.

Who doesn't know that Wu Jian is Wu Wudu's least favored son? How many treasures can she have with such a young master?
The only support Wu Jian gave her was that he put in a lot of effort when she was learning the art of formations.

That's just because Wu Jian needs someone who is proficient in formations by his side.

What Du Yue Xingjun meant by this was that she had obtained so many treasures that she herself didn't even know how many treasures she had obtained.

Thinking this in my heart, I could only ask, "Is there something wrong with that Zhang San?"

"It must be him. He shouldn't have gone far after taking the soil here. Haha, a mere Golden Immortal wants to escape from my hands, Wu Wudu." Du Yue Xingjun sneered.

He grabbed several battle flags and threw them down, and soon a direction indicator appeared in front of him.

"Let's go and chase him from here. I don't believe he can get away." After saying this, Du Yue Xingjun stepped onto the flying magic weapon parked on the side.

Ting Lan did not dare to delay and quickly followed Du Yue Xingjun onto the flying magic weapon.

Du Yue Xingjun was eager to catch up with Ding Huan, and his flying magic weapon reached its fastest speed after being activated.

It’s just that the direction they were tracking was exactly opposite to the direction Ding Huan fled.

……

Two months later, the iron pot rushed out of the abandoned land of immortals.

Even Ku Lu had to sigh that the speed of Zhang San's iron pot was too fast. It took them more than half a year to enter the abandoned land of immortals, but now they came out in only two months.

"If we use your iron pot to fly to the Chaos Zone, I estimate that it will take three to four months at most. My idea is that we'd better change to another flying magic weapon. I have a mid-grade flying magic weapon..."

Before Ku Lu could finish his words, Ding Huan waved his hand and said, "You're already dead, why do you still care about these things? I can accept a few months, but if it takes more than ten years, forget it."

(I wrote Wu Cheng Xingjun Chang Yi and Du Yue Xingjun Wu Wu Du the wrong way before, I have corrected it, sorry!)
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