A True Immortal's Clash! The Deathless Mystical Art!

"A True Immortal?"

"You advanced to True Immortal?"

"No! That's impossible! The Wind-Fire Tribulation descends when someone advances to True Immortal. How could you have advanced without undergoing it?"

Kuye Devil Lord froze. He stared at Chen Jichuan and confirmed he had seen correctly: that was indeed the aura of a True Immortal. His thoughts fell into chaos. "Were you a True Immortal from the start? But that can't be right either! If you were, how did you enter Changshan Tower?!"

Kuye Devil Lord's mind was a complete mess.

Below.

Mountain-Pulling Hermit and Zheyou Immortal Matron, who had just attacked, were stunned too. They looked somewhat embarrassed. Zheyou Immortal Matron turned to Mountain-Pulling Hermit. "What happened to Fourth Rank?"

"Qizhenzi, the Five-Thunder Immortal, is actually a True Immortal?!"

"This—"

Mountain-Pulling Hermit began to suspect his intelligence had been false.

But regardless of why Qizhenzi had abruptly become a True Immortal, the situation before them mattered most.

"If Qizhenzi is a True Immortal, even with the three of us working together, I'm afraid we won't take him down anytime soon."

"If we keep fighting, who could possibly win?"

Mountain-Pulling Hermit was the calmest of them. His thoughts turned, and he looked up at Qizhenzi, who seemed possessed by madness. "Fellow Daoist Qizhenzi, hold on! Since you're a True Immortal, you naturally deserve a share of Changshan Tower. Whatever the matter is, we can sit down and discuss it. All this fighting will only damage our relations and make it easy for someone else to reap the benefits."

Chen Jichuan had deliberately provoked Kuye Devil Lord to draw Zheyou Immortal Matron into the conflict. He meant to coordinate with East River Palace Lord in Divine Land and kill the old demoness in one stroke. Why would he listen to Mountain-Pulling Hermit now?