Crafting an Immortal Race with Daily Hexagrams

Shen Wen’an had some impression of Wei Chengyu.

Back when Shen Chongming married Mu Lingxun from the Mu Family, Wei Chengyu came to the Shen Family with several cultivators from the Suihuo Sect, looking to negotiate for a Tuo Dragon from the Black Water Pool.

However, at that time, Wei Chengyu was only at the Middle Stage of Fetal Breathing cultivation.

Unexpectedly, upon meeting again, this fellow’s cultivation had already reached the Golden Core Realm.

”Is it you?”

Upon meeting, both parties displayed a hint of surprise on their faces.

”I misjudged back then, never imagining that Fellow Daoist Shen also had a special opportunity.”

Gazing at Wei Chengyu standing on the ship’s railing with a group of mysterious cultivators behind him, Shen Wen’an spoke in a deep voice, ”Are you of the three-life reincarnation physique?”

Upon reaching the Golden Core Sword Immortal Realm, he had already understood that for a Golden Core Cultivator to perfectly integrate the Golden Reincarnation with a new body, they needed to undergo three life reincarnations.

And during each life’s Golden Reincarnation, one must be cautious to avoid being tracked by people from the Underworld.

Thus, after successfully reincarnating the third time, not only can they perfectly inherit that thread of Immortal Golden Nature and awaken Innate Wisdom, but they can also easily reach their strongest state.

Later breakthroughs to surpass previous peaks would not be difficult.

The present Wei Chengyu was likely a Golden Core Old Monster before, and now, after three life reincarnations, he had become the current Wei Chengyu.

”Hehe...”

Wei Chengyu merely chuckled lightly, seemingly acknowledging the speculation.

”Did Fellow Daoist Shen appear here to wait for Wei?”

Glancing at Shen Wen’an and the Snow Wolf King beside him, Wei Chengyu shifted the topic with a smile.

”To be honest, those trapped within the ruins are the pride of my sect, one of whom is a True Monarch Disciple.”

”I hope Fellow Daoist Shen gives Wei some face, allowing Wei to take them away. How about it?”

Though both were of the Golden Core Realm, Wei Chengyu clearly did not want to engage in combat with Shen Wen’an, hence his words.

”Face?”

Shen Wen’an chuckled, ”There is no acquaintance between Shen and your esteemed self, so what ’face’ is there to speak of?”

”The people of your sect trespassed into the territory of my Shen Family. That Shen did not take direct action to kill them is already an act of leniency.”

”Now you wish to take them away with just a few words, that is too dismissive of the Shen Family.”

Just as he finished speaking, a figure with a bronze mask behind Wei Chengyu furiously spoke up.

”A trifling Golden Core Family, in the eyes of my Tribulation Fire Sect, is but an ant!”

”Today we speak to you with courtesy, and you really think we fear you!?”

”Offend my Tribulation Fire Sect, what nonsense is the Shen Family, nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs!”

Upon hearing these words, Shen Wen’an’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his presence began to emerge like a long sword slowly drawn from its sheath.

”Fellow Daoist Shen, hold on.”

Seeing this, Wei Chengyu turned coldly and glanced at the Half-Step Golden Core Realm cultivator who spoke earlier, then looked at Shen Wen’an and said, ”My subordinate was ignorant, Fellow Daoist Shen, please do not be angered.”

”Since you’ve mentioned it, what would Wei need to pay for taking them away?”

In Yangnao Land, someone was clearly laying out plans, and Wei Chengyu and the Tribulation Fire Sect behind him evidently did not want to draw attention.

If the two sides were to break into a battle today, regardless of the outcome, their presence would surely be exposed.

This would be extremely detrimental to their upcoming schemes.

The two trapped within the Stone Hall, if not for Ye Minghuang being a True Monarch Disciple, he would never risk exposure to come for the rescue.

Hearing this, Shen Wen’an’s presence gradually retracted, and after a brief consideration, he spoke, ”Shen requires all the secrets related to the Three Immortal Mountains that your esteemed self has investigated over these years.”

As soon as he said this, Wei Chengyu’s brow instantly furrowed.

And the cultivators behind him, those of Fetal Breathing Perfection and Half-Step Golden Core Realm, all stirred their Qi, clearly ready for action.

”Does Fellow Daoist Shen know what the Three Immortal Mountains are?”

Wei Chengyu asked strangely.

Shen Wen’an did not respond, merely gazing intently into his eyes without any intention of backing down.

After pondering for a moment, Wei Chengyu continued, ”Since you know of the Three Immortal Mountains, you must also know that it’s not something your Shen Family can covet now.”

”Change to another condition.”

”Spirit Crystals, Magical Treasures, Cultivation Technique Secret Skills, as long as you speak, it can be negotiated.”

With this, Shen Wen’an understood even more that these people likely possessed many things related to the Three Immortal Mountains.

”Whether the Shen Family qualifies to covet it is not for you to worry about.”

”You just need to bring out the items, and you can take the people away.”

”If not, then let’s reveal our true abilities.”

Before his words had finished, his Dragon-Slaying Sword was already unsheathed, and the surging Sword Qi roared in the void.

On the ancient bronze warship, those cloaked in scarlet capes and wearing bronze masks rapidly disappeared into the void, preparing for this battle.

The tension was as tight as a drawn bowstring, yet Wei Chengyu on the ship’s rail seemed unmoved.

Looking at Shen Wen’an and the Snow Wolf King beside him in the void, Wei Chengyu’s expression shifted multiple times before finally breaking into a sudden smile.

”I truly admire Fellow Daoist, and also your esteemed family’s courage.”

”The things behind the Three Immortal Mountains are a hot potato. If you are not afraid of bringing ruin to your family because of it, Wei can give it to you.”

”Master!”

”Master Wei!”

Upon hearing this, all the cultivators behind him turned pale.

Wei Chengyu raised his hand slightly to stop them, then turned to Shen Wen’an with a smile, ”Fellow Daoist Shen, are you certain?”

Against his peculiar smile, a slight frown formed on Shen Wen’an’s brow.

What trick is this fellow playing?

The Three Immortal Mountains concern the secret of the Dao Source, would he really agree to give it so easily?