What If I Can't Die?

Outside the Thousand Poisons Mountain Range, thousands of feet in the sky, a Bronze war chariot moved forward with a whistling sound.

This war chariot was a hundred meters tall and more than ten feet wide. It looked rough and was engraved with ancient rune patterns. It was a long-standing war Dharma treasures.

In front of the chariot, there was a demon beast that looked like a golden Qilin[1."Qilin" The qilin is a legendary hooved chimerical creature that appears in Chinese mythology]pulling the carriage.

This beast indeed possessed the bloodline of the Qilin. It was called the Golden Qilin Beast. Its entire body was covered in golden scales and its appearance was mighty and extraordinary. Its strength was at the level of a Golden Core Realm Martial King and the body of this demonic beast was powerful. Its strength was above that of cultivators of the same level.

To be able to use a Demon King with a special bloodline to pull the carriage, it could be seen how deep the Ye Family's foundation was.

Beside him, a war Dharma treasure that looked like a yellow ancient book was moving forward.

"Brother Ye, we have to stay in Silk City for a few days. Let's part ways here."

The people from Qianzheng Academy spoke.

"Alright, come to Jinzhou when you're free."

Ye Wenzhong squeezed out a smile. He didn't get any benefits this time and even lost many people. How could he be in the mood to show a good expression?

"Farewell."

The cultivator who looked like an old master cupped his fists and ordered his Dharma treasures to change directions and fly towards Silken City in the distance.

The Ye Family continued to fly towards Jinzhou on the Bronze Chariot.

There were thirty-six prefectures in Great Qian. Silken City was located in the southeast while Jinzhou was in the northwest. They still had to fly three thousand miles to reach it.

The Ye Family was the overlord of Jinzhou's cultivation world. Their strength was comparable to super-class sects, and their influence spanned across Jinzhou and the surrounding cities: Yuanzhou, Jiangzhou, and other places.

Compared to the chaotic Silken City, Jinzhou had the Ye Family secretly presiding over it. It was still relatively peaceful and there were no wars.

When they entered the Jinzhou area, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

It was safer to return to their own territory.

Just as they were relaxing, in a cloud behind the Bronze chariot, more than ten figures were secretly following them on a Dharma treasures ship. They had been following them for a period of time.

"Father, aren't you going to attack? They're all going back to their nest."

Lu Youyou looked a little tired. She had stared at the butt of the golden chariot for a long time.

"We can prepare to attack soon. Now is the time for them to relax. We just have to kill Ye Wenzhong. We don't expect to wipe all of them out."

Lu Jiu felt that the time was almost up. The Ye Family definitely did not expect them to follow them all the way here.

"Wait, maybe someone else has the same idea as us."

Song Shi stopped him.

"What did you find?"

Ghost Butcher asked.

"There's a group of people in that direction. They're following us on the ground."

Song Shi pointed at the hilly area in the southeast direction. "They can't possibly be following us to admire the scenery, right?"

From ten thousand meters in the sky to the hills in the southeast, the straight line distance between both has exceeded 50 kilometers.

Lu Jiu could not help but take another look at Song Shi. The two Nascent Soul cultivators did not even notice anything. What method did this guy use?

Song Shi smiled mysteriously, "Let's sit on the boat and watch the show."

It wasn't that his senses were very strong, but he had sensed it through the replica of the seven-colored alms bowl on his body. To be precise, he could sense the Gu worms in those people's bodies.

This replica had some of the original Numinous treasures' Effects, so it had started to be effective.

"Which faction?"

Lu Youyou asked curiously.

"I'm not sure. I can only sense someone."

Song Shi shook his head.

"Pfft, I thought you were good."

Lu Youyou immediately looked down on Song Shi.

Song Shi turned his head and started to size up her figure again. Lu Youyou blushed and quietened down.

It couldn't be helped. Now that Song Shi had returned to his original appearance, he was charming, carefree, sunny, and handsome. It was difficult to compare him to a fierce demon.

"Damn it, why am I blushing!"

Lu Youyou was angry and embarrassed. She was ashamed of her own reaction.

She didn't know that being stared at by a handsome man who she found irresistible would mostly be like this.

Shi Tianya's expression darkened. Lu Youyou had always been his ideal Dao companion. How could she blush because of another man?

Song Shi looked at the shy and beautiful Lu Youyou with interest. He had to admit that this woman was indeed very beautiful. She carried a kind of feral and demonic charm.

Unfortunately, she had a foul mouth.

"Ahem, the Blood-robed Elder is more than a thousand years old, right?"

Lu Jiu coughed meaningfully.

These words were already very obvious. He wanted Song Shi to have some morals and not think of Lu Youyou that way.

"I've checked. The blood-robed elder is more than one thousand and three hundred years old. In the mortal world, he's equivalent to an ancestor from more than one hundred generations ago."

Shi Tianya specially emphasized the word 'old'.

"I'm eighteen."

Song Shi retorted. He was really eighteen years old, nienteen at most.

Everyone looked at him with disdain.

Song Shi was helpless. Who asked him to be involved in possession? There was really no way to explain this.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Just as everyone was looking down on Song Shi's shamelessness, a strange sound came from afar.

Lu Youyou turned her head to avoid Song Shi's aggressive gaze. She touched her hot and delicate face and said uncomfortably, "Where did the sound of rats come from in the sky?"

In order to avoid being discovered, Lu Jiu deliberately used his Dharma treasures to fly ten thousand meters into the sky to hide in the clouds. There were not many birds here, let alone rats.

The inner sect disciples and elders of the Heavenly Ghost Sect who followed them looked around. Then, their pupils constricted and they landed on a black cloud that rose from the ground.

"Look, what is that?"

"It seems to be a bird?"

"It's a bat!"

While some people were still identifying them, those with good eyesight had already recognized them.

Song Shi quietly watched as the dense swarm of bats flew towards the Bronze chariot.

On the chariot, flags fluttered. Ye Wenzhong suddenly opened his eyes and looked down through the gaps in the railings. A group of squeaking black clouds was rapidly approaching.