Cultivating Immortals For All: I Can Modify The Script Of Life

Chapter 372 Celestial Master Immortal Cave, The Talisman Of Darkness

The two fought for a while, Li Ang gradually gained the upper hand, forced Master Qingfeng back, and broke his shoulder with a kick.

"You... poof!"

Daoist Qingfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly turned pale, he staggered back a few meters, and barely stabilized his figure.

"Hahaha!"

Overjoyed, Li Ang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, but there is no way to The Underworld, you just want to go! Die, stinky Taoist priest!"

"Junior!" Master Qingfeng's face twisted, showing a ferocious expression, "I admit that you are very strong, but don't forget, where is this, our Taoist Sacred Land—the Celestial Master Immortal Cave!"

"Huh?" Li Ang frowned slightly.

In his memory, the Celestial Master Immortal Cave in the traditional Taoist culture seems to exist only in ancient myths and stories, and should not exist in the real world.

Could it be that this was once an ancient battlefield?

Or... a certain blessed place, which was refined into a Magical Item by Zhang Heng. It has been buried until now, and it maintains the rich spiritual Qi unique to the Tianshi ruins, and even a faint medicinal fragrance can be smelled.

"Hey, junior, Pindao has recently had an adventure and has entered the Innate realm, so what's the use of being so powerful?

Pindao can suppress you easily! "

Master Qingfeng smiled sullenly, and took out a pitch-black talisman from his bosom.

He crushed the talisman with his left hand and muttered something, the talisman paper burned up immediately, turning into a curl of light smoke rising up.

"Hula~"

In an instant, there was a whistling gust of wind in the cave, and an evil aura that surpassed ordinary demons flooded in, drowning Li Ang.

His vision quickly dimmed, and every inch of his skin seemed to be soaked in acid water, as if he was in a swamp, unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow enveloped his head.

Li Ang felt a black light flashed in front of his eyes, as if thousands of swords were cutting down, stinging his pupils and retina.

He subconsciously stretched out his right hand to resist.

There was a crisp click!

Li Ang only felt a pain in his wrist, and a strangely shaped scimitar fell into his hand, it was a strange blade he had never seen before.

"This weapon is..."

Li Ang was terrified in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly found that he had returned to the room, still lying on the ground.

The windows were wide open, and a dim light was dimly lit outside.

Li Ang took a deep breath, and the scene just now appeared in his mind.

"Just now, what happened?"

He murmured softly, looking around.

The layout of the room is simple, with only a wooden carved screen and a few simple oil paintings hanging on the wall, other than that, there is no other furnishings.

Li Ang recalled all the details of entering Tianshi Immortal Cave.

He first heard a shrill bird song, and immediately fell into a dreamlike state, but after waking up, he came to the bedroom of this house.

"Could it be a spell like a nightmare?"

Li Ang frowned, carefully observing the incomplete talisman paper, talisman pen and parchment scroll on the bed, trying to analyze some clues.

But he studied for a long time, but still had no clue.

"It seems that if you want to know the secret, you have to go to Grandpa Tianshi tomorrow morning for advice..." Li Ang shook his head and gave up searching.

Just as he was about to take off his clothes and go to bed, his ears perked up, and he vaguely heard someone talking outside the door.

"You said, we ran back so desperately just to help that guy surnamed Li get the "Treasure of Heavenly Master"?"

"That's right."

"Oh... I always feel that that kid is not simple."

"I think so too. Look at him, he's not flustered at all."

"That kid must have no good intentions, trying to trick us into helping him win the treasure..."

"Huh? Why is this sentence so familiar?"

"Damn it! I know, that kid is not a descendant of a celestial master at all, he just wants to take the opportunity to cheat us out of money!"

"Damn, true or false?"

"Nonsense, I saw him stealing the "Treasure of the Heavenly Master" with my own eyes, and I found out...he is cheating us!"

"Damn it, you can do such a despicable thing!"

"Forget it, forget it, since we found out, we'll teach him a lesson, scare him, and save him from thinking about the "Treasure of the Heavenly Master"!"

Li Ang listened for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and showed a playful smile.

He didn't expect that not only did he get a complete copy of "Treasure of Heavenly Master" by chance, but he was also targeted by two other thieves.

"but……"

Li Ang thought for a moment, then suddenly grinned.

"You don't think you can deal with me, a practitioner, with just two ordinary people?"

Before he finished speaking, two figures quietly appeared behind him.

Li Ang turned around suddenly and punched a short, fat man in the stomach.

There was a muffled bang, and the short and fat man clutched his stomach, curled up on the ground, and howled endlessly.

At the same time, another tall and strong man waved his hands, and a cold steel fork appeared in his hand, stabbing straight at Li Ang's chest.

Li Ang took a step back, dodged the steel fork, and hit the opponent's rib with a counter-elbow. The latter hurriedly let go of the steel fork and switched to blocking.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the tall and strong man stepped back a few steps and almost lost his balance and fell.

"Impossible, how could your physical strength reach three tons?" He asked in shock.

"Hehe." Li Ang shrugged his shoulders and spoke lazily, "You should have heard...martial arts, you can't eat them, you have to live, that's the last word."

"You are a master of Martial Forest!" The short and fat man screamed, with a face full of fear, he scrambled and fled to the side.

The corner of Li Ang's mouth twitched, hating iron for being weak, he roared in his heart: "Damn it! Daddy is a tech nerd, brother, how could he be a master of martial arts!"

But he was not idle, he rushed over quickly, caught the opponent's throat with one move, grabbed the opponent's throat, pressed him to the floor, and then raised his leg to whip the kick.

Snapped!

The chunky man's nose collapsed, he fell limply to the ground, and passed out.

"..."

Li Ang sighed, picked up two talisman pens and a broken sheepskin scroll on the ground, and sat on the edge of the bed to look through them.

The material and drawing method of the talisman are very unique. Although Li Ang doesn't understand the talisman, he can tell that it should belong to the secret props of the Western Region Shaoshiming series.

"These two thieves are actually very professional.

What is drawn on this piece of talisman is the 'Five Plague Gods', which can attract nearby mountain spirits and wild monsters, making them attack creatures that break into the Immortal Cave.

It's just that I didn't expect that this 'mountain spirit and wild monster' didn't appear, but attracted these two unlucky guys. "

Li Ang closed the talisman paper, pondered for a while, and threw it into the storage ring for future study.

Another sheepskin scroll, on which were written two cheat books, "Eight Trigrams Palm Art" and "Eight Trigrams Sword Art".

Li Ang is not interested in practicing this Eight Trigrams, because his foundation is too solid, and the Cultivation Technique he practiced is rather overbearing.

As for the Eight Trigrams sword art, he is also temporarily stranded. After all, it is not enough to use martial arts at this stage, and more often, it needs to use wisdom.

Li Ang re-meditated in Lotus Position, meditated, and slowly raised the Qi seeds in the body, trying to break through the peak bottleneck of the Foundation Establishment period.