Chapter 1151
It was a black, rapidly moving point of light entering the atmosphere from interstellar space.
The speed was almost outrageous.
Boom...
The next moment, a spiritual sense as vast as a boundless ocean suddenly descended from the high altitude, locking He Pingsheng in place.
The strength of the spiritual sense actually made him unable to move an inch.
At this moment, He Pingsheng had only one feeling: insignificance.
And he knew that the strength of this spiritual sense was definitely not something that Celestial Immortal or Profound Immortal level immortals could achieve.
It must be an existence far beyond these, at least a Golden Immortal.
Damn...
He Pingsheng almost vomited!
I just scanned with my spiritual sense so slightly, and I ran into such a powerful existence?
But fortunately, I was lucky enough to scan with my spiritual sense.
If I hadn't scanned with my spiritual sense, but instead directly taken out the Treasure Gathering Basin, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
At this very moment, He Pingsheng could not move an inch; he could only be fixed in place and wait.
After about a dozen breaths, the small black dot turned into a massive interstellar starship and landed in front of He Pingsheng.
Two people stood on the starship.
An old man and a young man.
The old man chuckled, his spiritual sense was withdrawn, and He Pingsheng was able to move freely again.
But after seeing the young man, He Pingsheng was greatly shocked.
This is...
Wang Dun?
Damn...
The Immortal Realm is so big, and I can run into him here?
"Junior Brother He... don't speak..."
Before He Pingsheng could speak, Wang Dun's voice on the opposite side was transmitted into his spiritual sense: "Don't speak, don't open your mouth... you don't know me!"
"Listen to me!"
He Pingsheng didn't speak, just looked at Wang Dun with his eyes to indicate confirmation.
"Good kid, hahaha... I have found a treasure today..." Standing beside Wang Dun was an old man wearing a black Daoist robe, holding a horsetail whisk in his hand. As the whisk waved slightly, the old man put away the starship and continued: "I thought it was a Celestial Immortal, but it turns out to be just an Earth Immortal!"
"Your spiritual sense is truly unique!"
"Impressive!"
The old man put away the starship while speaking, then took Wang Dun and stepped forward to arrive in front of He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng was nervous and didn't know what to say, so he just bowed and said: "Greetings, Senior!"
He really wanted to see the cultivation of this old man, but He Pingsheng also knew that even if he scanned with his spiritual sense, he would definitely gain nothing, so his spiritual sense did not touch the old man, but Wang Dun's cultivation was seen by him.
Earth Immortal stage eleventh layer!
Exactly the same as me?
That shouldn't be!
Didn't this kid Wang Dun ascend earlier than me? Why is he still at the Earth Immortal stage eleventh layer now?
"My Daoist name is 【Caishi】..."
"You can call me Senior, or you can call me 【Immortal Lord Caishi】..."
He Pingsheng gasped.
Immortal Lord Caishi!
Immortal Lord!
The titles in the Immortal Realm have strict definitions.
Immortal Lord means that the cultivation of the old man before him has reached the realm of an Eternal Golden Immortal.
Endless lifespan, immortal and indestructible!
No wonder he possesses such a powerful spiritual sense!
"Yes..." He Pingsheng bowed again: "Greetings, Immortal Lord Caishi!"
"What is your name?" Immortal Lord Caishi asked, then added: "Don't lie to me, otherwise, you will regret it!"
"Yes!" He Pingsheng said: "Junior is He Pingsheng!"
"He Pingsheng, very good!" Immortal Lord Caishi nodded, then asked: "I see your spiritual sense is unusually powerful, already comparable to a late-stage or even peak Celestial Immortal!"
"If you say it is naturally powerful, I don't believe it!"
"Did you practice some kind of divine ability related to refining the spirit?"
He Pingsheng nodded: "Yes!"
Immortal Lord Caishi reached out toward He Pingsheng: "What kind of spirit-refining method is it that is so powerful?"
"Come... take it out and let me see!"
Spirit-refining methods are indeed quite useless at ordinary levels. Being able to increase one's spiritual sense by thirty percent is already a heaven-defying technique.
But He Pingsheng's spiritual sense gain is naturally more than thirty percent.
He had no choice but to take out the 【Heavenly Prison Soul-Forging Art】 and send it into the hands of Immortal Lord Caishi: "Reporting to Immortal Lord, this is the spirit-refining method that Junior practices. Please take a look!"
This was a jade slip.
Immortal Lord Caishi extended his spiritual sense into the jade slip, and the next moment he saw the content inside.
"Hahaha..." He laughed happily: "Good... good... it is truly a peerless spirit-refining method, it is actually at the top-tier level, perfect!"
"Unfortunately, there are only six chapters. If all nine were complete, how good would that be?"
After Immortal Lord Caishi looked at it for a while, he put away the jade slip and said: "Very good, since you have given this jade slip to me, I will accept it with a smile!"
He Pingsheng had a bitter expression.
This guy is really shameless. I didn't even say I was giving it to you, and you accepted it with a smile.
"An unexpected joy, an unexpected joy!"
"Hehehe..."
"Even if this trip to Yuhuang Star is in vain, this trip was not wasted for me!"
"Hmm!" Looking at He Pingsheng, the old guy asked again: "Where did you get this thing?"
He Pingsheng said: "This is a spirit-refining method passed down by my family. My ancestor once reached the level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal!"
"Oh..." Caishi realized: "So that's it, no wonder you have such an immortal technique!"
"Where is your ancestor?"
"Is he still on this Yuhuang Star?"
He Pingsheng said: "He is gone... my ancestor went out to travel!"
Daoist Caishi's face turned a bit dark; he didn't dare to act easily for a moment, but Wang Dun beside him had a faint smile on his face.
However, the old man's expression soon returned to normal.
He nodded, and after calculating in his heart, he pointed at He Pingsheng without hesitation, and then pointed at Wang Dun beside him: "This is Wang Dun. He has the same Earth Immortal stage eleventh layer cultivation as you, and his combat power is quite powerful!"
"I see your spiritual sense is so powerful, so your combat power must not be underestimated!"
"How about this, kid!"
"You and Wang Dun have a competition!"
"Let's see whose ability is stronger!"
"If you win against him, I will take you as my disciple and cultivate you well!"
"If you lose to him, hehehe... I'm sorry, I will wipe you out right here!"
"Don't ask me why?"
A trace of ruthlessness flashed on Caishi's face.
He had previously been wary of the so-called Taiyi Golden Immortal ancestor He Pingsheng mentioned, but now he thought it was almost impossible.
If a small Yuhuang Star had a Taiyi Golden Immortal, wouldn't it have been famous everywhere long ago?
Therefore, he quickly judged that He Pingsheng was lying.
He Pingsheng's expression suddenly turned bitter: "Senior, can we not fight? Junior is willing to offer the spirit-refining method, can you spare Junior's life?"
"Sure!" Caishi said: "I will give you one stick of incense time!"
"The winner comes with me!"
"The loser, I will slap to death!"
"Go!"
End of Chapter
