What If I Can't Die?

Upon hearing everyone's discussion, Song Shi could not help but think of the Golden Body Incantation he had obtained from Tong Hu.

Recently, he had been focused on dual cultivation with Liu Ruxue and had not had the time to solo cultivate. This Quest was a good opportunity for him to test out his skills and obtain a lucky draw opportunity.

Without batting an eyelid, he walked towards Chen Yiling and jumped on the ground.

With a bang, the ground split open and he shot out like a cannonball. He flew for more than ten meters and finally landed steadily on the city tower.

This caused the expressions of many Postnatal martial artists to change slightly. The city tower in front of them was more than 60 feet tall. To be able to jump up with just the strength of his body, he was definitely at the Connate realm.

"He hid it so well. He's actually a Connate cultivator."

"Let's talk about how some of the Song family members survived when they encountered a ruthless demon like Hei Duzi. Other than Elder Qin's protection, this person probably played a huge role too."

Under everyone's shocked gazes, Song Shi faced the heroic Chen Yiling. "What's the matter?"

"You'll follow my lead from now on."

Chen Yiling glanced sharply at Song Shi, "There's no need to hide yourself here. If you reveal your strength, you will receive more attention and resources from us."

"You haven't given me the Light Body Technique that I exchanged last time." Song Shi had not forgotten about this debt.

Chen Yiling frowned, "You didn't come to get it yourself and even got someone to look for you. Don't blame us."

"Song Shi, this was what you wanted."

Ah Dong, who was guarding at the side, tactfully handed a booklet to Song Shi.

He took it and took a look at the information. It was the Light Body Technique, a low-level spell. When used, it could make one's body as light as a swallow. It was not difficult to cultivate.

He was confident that he could cultivate it to perfection within a week.

Wuchen Zi walked over, "Junior Sister, we have to set off as soon as possible. The two seniors are still waiting for us."

"Registration is currently in progress. I should be done in a quarter of an hour."

Chen Yiling looked at the cultivators below who were collecting their wooden tokens. "However, the higher-ups require at least 200 people. I'm afraid they won't be able to achieve that today."

"Senior Huang ordered us to recruit a group of people and bring them over first. They need a large number of cultivators over there."

Wuchen Zi glanced at the cultivators who had completed the registration, "From the looks of it, the first batch is of the best quality. There are many Connate martial artists and late-stage Qi Refinement cultivators."

"Fellow Daoist Wuchen, where are we going next?" Daoist Cai jumped up lightly and cupped his hands at Wuchen Zi.

"The rebels were forced to retreat to the Thousand Poisons Mountain Range by our Great Qian Army. We wanted to destroy them in one go, but there are too many poisonous creatures in the Thousand Poisons Mountain Range. We can only surround them but not attack. We'll go over and destroy the cultivators among them. Without anyone to protect them, they'll naturally collapse."

Wuchen Zi spoke proudly of the results of the battle.

"Thousand Poisons Mountain Range!"

Song Shi was shocked. This was a primitive mountain range that even cultivators could not guarantee their safety in. It was located in the southwest of Jinzhou where poisonous creatures ran rampant. However, Hei Duzi liked that place very much and stayed there for a long time.

"I'm actually going to go to the Thousand Poisons Mountain Range. I wonder if my body can withstand the torture."

Amidst the yellow light, Elder Dou sat on a walking stick. His entire body emitted a green light as he flew up unsteadily.

"F*ck, is there a need for this old fellow to act like this?"

Song Shi looked at him with disdain. According to Hei Duzi's experience, cultivators were different from ordinary people. They were old and full of experience. They would definitely not look like they would fall at any time when flying with Dharma artifacts.

The latter sensed it and stared at Song Shi with his turbid old eyes. "Young man, what's with your gaze?Are you disdained by me?"

"No, my eyes have been like this since I was young."

Song Shi felt that this old fellow was more dangerous than Daoist Cai.

"A rich mortal playboy who's about to be wiped out dares to call himself a young master in front of all the cultivators?"

Amidst a sharp male voice, a pair of wide nostrils appeared in front of Song Shi. With greasy hair and a powdered face, the stranger looked down at Song Shi, making him want to punch him.

"Chang Sunji! You're not dead yet?"

There was no need for Song Shi to be polite this time. With his strength, he could beat this guy up at will.

The latter wore a long red robe and said coldly, "That Demon Daoist wouldn't dare to kill me even if he had ten guts! Kid, remember, there can only be one young master here, and that is me. If you dare to call yourself this young master here again, I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

These arrogant and despotic words made everyone present rather displeased, but no one spoke. Instead, they looked at Song Shi with interest.

A mortal profligate son and a profligate son of a cultivation family were fighting here.

They were both young masters, but Chang Sunji of the cultivation clan was much more powerful. In their eyes, Song Shi's best choice was to shut up and submit.

Originally, Song Shi did not care about having a title. He usually called himself a young master because he was a young master of the Song family and was just used to the title.

These people actually used this to humiliate him. They were really self-righteous. Hence he felt like he had to defend this title today.

He walked towards Chang Sunji, flames dancing on his fist. "Interesting, did the Demon Daoist give you brain damage after kicking you? Come, let's see how you hit me."

A shocking baleful aura erupted, stirring up a gust of hot wind. Everyone could not help but look sideways. How did this mortal young master acquire such a heavy baleful aura?

The powerful force was like a volcanic eruption. The air shook, and the temperature suddenly increased, forming a domineering and scorching pressure.

Chang Sunji's expression changed. They had not seen each other for only ten days. How could this fellow be so powerful all of a sudden? His cultivation level which was at the eighth level of Qi Refinement was actually completely suppressed.

To begin with he rarely fought with others. If he really fought with Song Shi now, he would probably embarrass himself.

"I'm not interested in wasting time with you. Ah Da, beat him up."

He sneered. The Void behind him fluctuated for a moment and a black-robed faceless masked man appeared from it like a ghost. There was no emotion in his eyes as he instantly blocked Song Shi.

Although this person did not deliberately exert his strength, he was like an abyss, absorbing all of Song Shi's aura and easily blocked Song Shi's force of pressure.

Song Shi's pupils were constricted. He actually felt the pressure from him instead.

Could this person be a Foundation Establishment superhuman?

"This is…"

When Wuchen Zi saw the black-robed masked man, he said in shock, "There are the Extraordinary Invisible Shadow Guards from the Virtuous Phoenix King's residence!"

He could not help but reveal a look of jealousy. This kind of person was clearly annoying, but he had a deep and powerful background. He was actually equipped with such a guard after his life was put in danger.

Chen Yiling's expression changed drastically as she hurriedly shouted, "Stop!"

However, this person was currently only listening to Chang Sunji. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand, and the blue True Essence that flowed like water transformed into a huge energy force in the shape of a hand that was like a millstone, smashing out with unstoppable force.

Song Shi snorted and gathered the Nine Yang True Energy in his palm, turning it into a red iron sand palm that struck out without retreating or dodging.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the incompatible power of fire and water collided. Song Shi's Iron Sand Palm looked like it was burning with flames. It was about the same size as the other party's palm print, but one was in a gaseous state, whereas the other was in a liquid state. There was an obvious difference.

In just a moment, the Iron Sand Palm was extinguished, and the blue hand shrunk by half before flying out.

"Sigh…"

Someone sighed, knowing that Song Shi would vomit blood and be struck out in the next moment.

Just as everyone thought that Song Shi would definitely lose, a fiery red bull appeared on his fist. He lashed out a punch towards the blue hand, shattering it into pieces.

Song Shi was pushed half a foot away by the huge hand. The clothes on his sleeves were torn, but he managed to stop himself from falling steadily.

A powerful shockwave spread out, causing spiderweb cracks to appear on the floor.

"What?"

The ruthless black-robed masked man revealed a surprised expression, "A mere Connate Qi Refinement cultivator can actually withstand a casual attack from a Transcendent being. He's quite capable."

"Not only can I stand your attack, I can also kill you!"

Song Shi's expression was cold. If Chang Sunji dared to let a Transcendent being bully him, then don't blame him for breaking this Transcendent's head!