I Don't Want to Become an Immortal

"What are you trying to do?" Mo Xie subconsciously took a few meters back. To be honest, he was a little flustered. He couldn't see through the cultivation levels of these two people at all, but judging from how easily they could withstand his and Lie Huang's full-force attack just now, their strength had obviously reached a level that was beyond the reach of others.

"Don't be afraid, brother, I've brought you an opportunity." Ma Feifei still had a good impression of Mo Xie and said with a smile.

But to Mo Xie, that smile looked utterly bizarre.

"Hehe, young brother, I am of dull talent. Let's leave the opportunities to Lie Huang on the other side. He is a genius, and it is more suitable for him." Mo Xie said tremblingly as he retreated.

"Stop!" Liuli suddenly shouted.

Mo Xie panicked and with a 'whoosh' transformed into a wisp of Haze and fled...

"You dare to run!" Liuli vanished in a flash. Without the golden light shield, Ma Feifei lost his balance and plummeted downwards.

"Whoosh~"

A wisp of purple emanated from beneath his feet, and clouds appeared beneath Ma Feifei's feet, supporting his body.

"It's the Divine Abilities and Spells of the Mysterious Bookstore!"

Students below recognized the supernatural power Ma Feifei was using and exclaimed in surprise, which instantly spread throughout the entire Vast Academy.

Ma Feifei had no time to pay attention to what was happening below; his eyes were fixed on Liuli. He saw the Haze disappear at a rapid pace, but Liuli appeared in front of it in a Haze. The Tribulation Book in her hand had increased in size by more than three times, and Liuli raised the Tribulation Book with both hands and smashed it towards the Haze.

"Bang~"

"Let you run away~~"

"Bang~"

"Let you run away~~"

"Bang~"

"Oh my goodness~~"

As the Haze dissipated, revealing the figure of the man in black robes. He was crouching down, his hands covering his head, and he let out a wail with each blow from the Tribulation Book.

Ma Feifei was somewhat surprised. What surprised him was that the man in black robes didn't even try to dodge. Every time the Liuli hit him on the head with perfect accuracy, it was as if he himself had stretched out his head to catch it.

The students, masters, and deans of the Vast Academy who were watching were dumbfounded. The name of Mo Xie, the Demon Cult Leader, resounded throughout the entire Azure Dragon Continent. Five hundred years ago, he single-handedly resisted the Seven Great Sages Vast Academy. What a heroic and domineering spirit that was!

Especially just now, the Grand Dean Cang Lan suffered a great loss when facing this Demon Cult Leader has given everyone a deeper understanding of Mo Xie's strength.

But now, this once arrogant and domineering figure is being hit by a book from a little girl who looks only eleven or twelve years old...

This completely overturned their expectations.

"Am I dreaming...?" a student asked, rubbing his eyes in disbelief.

"And who is she?" Bai Xiaosheng was also a little confused, as if asking himself, or perhaps Yang Chengzhi.

Yang Chengzhi frowned slightly, pondering for a long time without being able to come up with a name. Finally, after a moment of hesitation, he said uncertainly, "Perhaps it's the shop owner's child?"

However, Yang Chengzhi quickly dismissed the idea. "Impossible. It's only been a year. Even a child couldn't grow that fast in just one year."

"..."

While everyone was speculating about Liuli's identity, Ma Feifei arrived beside Liuli in the sky. Liuli stopped beating Mo Xie and said, "Still trying to run!"

"I won't run anymore, I won't run anymore." Mo Xie hurriedly shook his head in response, but he was extremely shocked. His Tongtian cultivation had been completely imprisoned in an instant. He couldn't even escape, let alone resist. He could only let the little girl in front of him throw books at him.

Five hundred years ago, Mo Xie dared to say that there was not a single cultivator in this world who could easily imprison him, because his strength was already infinitely close to the Immortal Realm, while in the thirty thousand years of Azure Dragon, not a single immortal had ever appeared.

But the young girl in front of us is able to do this, so the only possibility is that her cultivation has reached the Immortal Realm.

"Could it be that after being trapped for five hundred years, there are already immortals on the Azure Dragon Continent?" Mo Xie wondered to himself.

"That's impossible. If someone really broke through to the Immortal realm, they should have been captured." Mo Xie was full of doubts.

"Get up!" Liuli said, her face full of displeasure.

Mo Xie did as she was told and got up.

Liuli handed the book to Mo Xie and said, "Take this book."

"Huh?" Mo Xie was a little confused, looking at the book that Liuli handed him, at a loss for what to do.

Ma Feifei stood aside, watching all of this with curiosity, finding it quite interesting.

"What 'ah'? This is an opportunity, a stroke of luck. If you accept it, you can become an immortal. Take it." Liuli looked at Mo Xie seriously and said.

"Become an immortal?" Mo Xie was taken aback at first, then seemed to remember something, and hurriedly shook his head, saying, "No, no, no, I don't want to become an immortal, I don't want to become an immortal."

Mo Xie was truly panicked and began to retreat, slowly stepping out of Liuli's golden light barrier.

He stepped into thin air.

"Ah!"

Mo Xie plummeted downwards, letting out a horrified scream.

"Whoosh~"

A cloud appeared beneath Mo Xie, and Mo Xie threw herself into the cloud.

"Damn, when did clouds become so hard? Scatter them and let me down." Mo Xie started thrashing about in the clouds, desperately trying to jump down, but no matter how he jumped, the clouds followed him and dragged him back up.

"Spare me!" Mo Xie looked up and saw Ma Feifei with a smile on his face and Liuli with her hands on her hips. He immediately knelt on the ground and cried out without any regard for his image.

"Don't you want to become an immortal?" Ma Feifei asked, stroking his chin as he looked at Mo Xie.

He felt that Mo Xie's words were a bit strange. If Ma Feifei was not mistaken, this was the first time he had ever heard someone not want to become an immortal.

Mo Xie shook his head, his face contorted with grief, and said, "I don't want to, senior, please spare me."

"Why? Isn't reaching the Immortal Realm the ultimate goal for cultivators?" Ma Feifei asked, puzzled.

For 30,000 years, countless cultivators have aspired to become immortals on the Azure Dragon Continent. The Immortal Realm is the lifelong goal of many chosen ones, such as Xiang Yu, who founded Chu Kingdom Emperor Chu the Conqueror 5,000 years ago, and Feng Yiming, who is now Conferred Saint of the Chu Kingdom. These are living examples.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie looked up at Ma Feifei and Liuli, and whispered, "Um, may I be so bold as to ask, are you immortals?"

"We should..." Liuli started to speak, but Ma Feifei quickly covered her mouth, looking at Mo Xie and replying, "We haven't broken through to the Immortal Realm yet. What does that have to do with the question I asked you?"

Mo Xie glanced at Ma Feifei and Liuli with clearly disbelieving eyes, then looked at the vast number of students, masters, and deans below. He rubbed his hands together and said tremblingly, "Um, seniors, could we find a place to talk in detail? It's quite embarrassing to have so many people staring at our backsides."

"..."