My transformed system is poisonous

"You got the wrong person."

In an instant, Shi Lan came back to his senses, shook his head slightly, turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

Due to various reasons, Shi Lan did not want to get too involved with the Confucian sect.

As the saying goes, people with different Taoism cannot work together. Her philosophy is not in line with Confucianism. In addition, she and Lu Chengye just met by chance, so there is no need for a deep friendship.

Wu Lingkong raised his eyebrows slightly, but stood up to follow him without speaking.

"Girl, please stay. If I'm rude, please let me..."

Seeing Shi Lan's somewhat cold reaction, Lu Chengye became nervous, thinking that it was his rude move that made people unhappy, so he immediately chased after him, preparing to apologize.

Unexpectedly, he could step within five steps of the woman in front of him, and a wave of true energy suddenly appeared.

Lu Chengye's body suddenly lit up with a layer of soft white light, surrounding him.

Bang!

A series of footprints nearly an inch deep were imprinted on the bluestone floor. Lu Chengye took five or six steps back before he could steady himself.

What a strong and powerful energy!

Lu Chengye lowered his eyes and looked at the footprints on the ground, a hint of horror flashed in his eyes. He didn't react at all just now, it was completely protected by the Haoran Qi in his body.

Fortunately, the flow of true energy was not overbearing or meant to hurt anyone. He was only slightly embarrassed and not injured.

After regaining his composure, Lu Chengye looked up and saw that the two women from before had disappeared.

"Brother Lu, is something serious?"

"That woman was so rude just now. She didn't even say a few words before she started moving her hands."

"Those two women seem to be members of the demon-suppressing army."

"No wonder..."

Several scholars not far away finally came to their senses and surrounded him.

Lu Chengye dealt with it word by word, feeling a little frustrated.

After more than ten years of accumulation, he cultivated his mighty spirit, gathered his literary heart in one fell swoop, surpassed the Confucian scholars, and stepped into the realm of scholars, with combat power comparable to that of Earth Evil warriors.

If it were in the city where he used to be, this strength would be enough to dominate the world and spread his name thousands of miles.

But here today, there is no resistance at all, and it will collapse at the first touch...

"Looking at the appearance of that woman, she should be Mr. Shi's...sister...or something like that? Otherwise, how could there be such a similar person in this world?"

When he thought about the appearance of the woman before, Lu Chengye thought a little uncertainly.

…

There is always a formation shrouding the sky above Xianwu City. No matter what time of day, it is as bright as day, with almost no distinction between day and night.

After leaving the restaurant and strolling on the street with Wu Lingkong for a while, Shi Lan lost interest and invited Wu Lingkong to go back and rest together.

She actually doesn't like wandering around aimlessly. She always feels like it's a waste of time, especially in such a tense situation.

Wu Lingkong rejected Shi Lan's invitation. She wanted to hang out for a while longer. It was difficult for her to make major progress in her cultivation in a short period of time. With such a rare relaxing time, she really didn't want to go into seclusion to practice again.

After accompanying Wu Lingkong to Nishang Pavilion for a tour, the two separated.

After separating from Wu Lingkong, Shi Lan went straight home to sort out what she had gained from her trip to the War Merit Hall.

…

…

The sect headquarters of the Shengwu Immortal Sect is located in a rolling mountain range not far from Xianwu City.

Before the establishment of the Holy Object Immortal Sect, this area was still a vast plain.

The first generation leader of the Holy Object Immortal Sect used his great supernatural power to forcibly capture dozens of earth dragon veins as the foundation, and then pulled nearly a hundred spiritual veins, setting up a peerless formation, changing the world and the earth, creating a top-quality spiritual land out of thin air, and laying the foundation for the Holy Object. The foundation of the Immortal Sect’s inheritance.

At this moment, a huge silver door about a hundred feet high was floating quietly in the sky above the mountain range. Around the door, space fluctuations were surging layer by layer, and streams of pure and powerful Taoist rhyme flowed freely.

Because of the portal, the formation above the mountains has disappeared, and the bright moonlight is like flowing water, swaying down.

"What's this?"

"This is the entrance to the Holy Martial World. A few Supreme Elders seem to be bringing some senior brothers, sisters and true disciples from the inner sect into it to cultivate for a period of time."

"I heard that there is a Nine Dragon Pond in the Holy Martial World. One day of practice can be equal to ten days of hard work in the outside world. I don't know what a mysterious place it is."

"It would be great if we could have a chance to enter..."

A group of outer disciples looked up at the sky and started talking among themselves.

Inside the mountain gate, on the top of a partial peak, stands a quiet courtyard.

Around the twenty-fifth and sixth year of the year, a young man in a black military robe sat in the courtyard, looking at the portal in the sky, lost in thought, stroking a beady spiritual crystal in his hand.

"Senior Brother Shi, the elder is summoning you."

A young woman wearing a long blue satin dress with a jade-like temperament stepped into the courtyard.

Shi Feng raised his head and glanced at the person, then looked down at the palm of his hand, looking at the piece of spiritual crystal whose edges had been worn away by years of gentle caressing. He remained silent and his eyes were filled with ups and downs.

"Senior Brother Shi, what is so special about this spiritual crystal?"

Looking at Shi Feng's movements, the woman couldn't help but ask the doubts that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

"It's nothing strange, just a low-grade spiritual crystal."

After a long time, Shi Feng let out a breath, tightened his palms, looked up at the portal shining with brilliant silver in the sky, and whispered:

"Junior sister Fang..."

"Tell the elders that I will no longer enter the holy martial world."

"What?"

Fang Chan was stunned for a moment. After hearing the meaning of Shi Feng's words, her expression changed slightly and she walked forward two steps:

"Brother, please think twice! Every time the Holy Martial Realm is opened, a huge amount of resources are consumed. Even you are not qualified to let the sect open the Holy Martial Realm for you in a short period of time!"

Realizing that she was a little excited, Fang Chan tried to calm down for a while and then said:

"And I heard that Elder Luo has applied for you to open the Nine Dragon Pond, which will allow you to practice for a year. The practice in the Nine Dragon Pond is ten times better than the outside world. With your talent, you can enter the realm of Tiangang and be the best among young people. One generation, and even in the future..."

At this point, Fang Chan stopped talking.

By that time, Shi Feng will be full-fledged, and he will even be qualified to compete for the throne of the next supreme leader of the Shengwu Immortal Sect in the future!

She didn't say these words, but Shi Feng knew it in his heart.

Shi Feng didn't speak, he stood up silently, passed by Fang Chan, and walked towards the entrance of the courtyard.

"Senior brother...what's the matter? Can't you wait until you can avoid the limelight?"

Fang Chan turned around and looked at Shi Feng's back with a trembling tone of voice.

The evil disaster is right in front of us. If Shi Feng leaves, it is very likely that he will be separated between life and death.

"I still owe two lives and I must pay them back."

Shi Feng seemed to have not heard anything, and kept walking. He raised his legs and stepped out of the courtyard. A long rainbow rose into the sky and headed straight for Xianwu City. The ethereal sound fell with the wind.

…

On the top of the clouds, beside the portal, several figures stood out of thin air.

"Your disciple seems to have some matters that haven't been settled yet. How about I arrange a guardian for him?"

The white-haired old man in gray clothes glanced at the retreating light, looked at the black-robed man with a giant blade beside him, and spoke calmly.

"No, you make your own decision and bear the consequences yourself."

The black-robed man's eyes were calm and he turned a blind eye to the fleeing light heading straight for Xianwu City.

"You have accepted such a disciple over the years and spent so much effort. If you are not careful and die young, how can you bear it?"

The white-haired old man shook his head slightly, stroked his beard and smiled.

"My disciple, Luo Xiuhan, has a short life. Even if he dies, it is his own destiny."

"You are very confident. Shi Feng's talent is indeed extraordinary, but his temperament needs to be tempered more. At such a critical moment, he left the sect without authorization. It is a bit unclear."

The white-haired old man's smile disappeared and he shook his head slightly.

"If you want to do it but don't dare to do it, if you want to do it but don't dare to do it, why should you practice martial arts or practice swordsmanship?"

An almost non-existent smile appeared on the corner of Luo Xiuhan's mouth, and he glanced at the flowing light.

When his eyes moved to Xianwu City in the distance, the smile at the corner of Luo Xiuhan's mouth suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were bottomless.

He had already asked the Taoist sect god to calculate the hexagram, and he knew exactly what Shi Feng's fortune was.

The biggest hurdle in Shi Feng's life is now in Xianwu City.