Chapter 1181: Easy Across Ranks, Abolish Your Cultivation

"A pack of lies!"

Su Muyu stood up with a swoosh and said: "You, why are you talking nonsense?"

She had lived in the Red Lotus Immortal Valley since she was a child. Although her status wasn't very high, she had been pampered by her father and brothers since she was young, so her temperament was relatively free and easy.

She belonged to the type of personality who said whatever was on her mind.

"Since we few came to your Ask Dao Immortal Sect, all our food, clothing, and cultivation resources were brought by ourselves. When did we ever ask for a single cent from your Ask Dao Immortal Sect?"

"We didn't waste your resources!"

"You are spitting blood!"

That's right, everyone had lived here for fifteen years, and they still had plenty of resources on them, so they didn't need to ask others for anything.

The man laughed loudly and said: "This girl's words are truly ridiculous. That's right, you indeed didn't waste the immortal herbs and elixirs of our Ask Dao Immortal Sect, but does the immortal essence energy of our immortal sect not cost money?"

"Does this massive Lingxiu Shanfeng not count as a resource?"

"Do you know that this Lingxiu Shanfeng was originally the fief of my master, the Fourth Elder of the Ask Dao Immortal Sect? All of us have lived on this mountain peak for hundreds of thousands of years, and it's because of your arrival, because of your sentence 'the scenery of this mountain peak is not bad', that the Biyun Laozu drove us away!"

"Tell me, are you outsiders rude?"

"At first, I thought you were just living temporarily and would leave after a while. Who knew that fifteen years have passed, and not only did you not leave, but you have the posture of living here for a long time!"

"Hmph..."

The man snorted coldly, gritting his teeth as he looked at Su Muyu.

He Ping nodded faintly and said: "So that's how it is, I understand!"

"How about this, everyone, leave now!"

"Later, after Immortal Monarch Caishi returns, I will let him rearrange you!"

"How about it?"

"No!" The Heavenly Immortal shouted: "This Lingxiu Shanfeng is where I have lived since I was a child, and I have feelings for every grass and tree here!"

"You must move away!"

"Our Ask Dao Immortal Sect has a Guest Shanfeng; you can go live there!"

He Ping's face turned black.

Not to mention what kind of place the Guest Shanfeng was, just the restraint and sincerity he had just shown, the other party was still so aggressive, which was a bit unreasonable.

After all, I came here arranged by your family's Biyun Laozu; what does it have to do with me?

"What is your name?" He Ping asked the Heavenly Immortal calmly.

The Heavenly Immortal sneered: "

"According to the rules of the Immortal Realm, you should address me as a senior!"

"Hey, hey, hey..." Just at this moment, the Profound Immortal cultivator Wuxuzi stepped up, grabbed the Heavenly Immortal, and said, "This is one of the Biyun Laozu's own grandsons, named Lu Jiman!"

"He is also my disciple!"

"How about this!" Wuxuzi looked at He Pingsheng and said, "My disciple is right; this Lingxiu Shanfeng is indeed my fief, and my lineage of disciples has lived on this mountain for hundreds of thousands of years!"

"I have also looked into it, and there are only a dozen or so of you who have come this time!"

"In that case, I will mark out an area on this Lingxiu Shanfeng for you to reside in, while the rest of the area will continue to be occupied by me and my disciples!"

"With both sides living on this same mountain, it actually won't be crowded!"

"I wonder what you think, fellow Daoist?"

It must be said that this Wuxuzi was still quite polite.

Moreover, he addressed He Pingsheng as a fellow Daoist and was not overly arrogant.

He Pingsheng, however, shook his head and said, "Apologies, my Master and my Junior Sister prefer peace and quiet; you cannot stay in this place for the time being!"

"If you feel slighted, when Immortal Lord Caishi returns, I will naturally have him relocate you!"

"That is all!"

He Pingsheng refused heartlessly.

He had brought mostly female dependents, so it was truly unsuitable to live with strangers, and the key point was that this group of strangers numbered in the hundreds.

To say nothing else, just among the dozen or so people before him, seven or eight men had already scanned Wen Buwan with ill-intentioned gazes dozens of times.

Under such circumstances, how could he let them move in?

If they lived together, who knew what might happen?

"You son of a..." Lu Jiman was suddenly enraged when he heard He Pingsheng say this; he pointed at He Pingsheng's nose and said, "You think you're something just because I gave you a little face?"

"You ungrateful thing!"

"A mere Earth Immortal cultivation base, yet you dare to be this arrogant?"

"If it weren't for the sake of my grandfather, I would have torn you into pieces long ago!"

"Now I'll ask you one more time, will you or won't you?"

"If you will, we move in; if not, I, your grandfather, will slap you to death, and then..."

Bang...

Before Lu Jiman could finish his sentence, he saw a thick, purple-red staff suddenly pulled from He Pingsheng's hand and smashed toward his body.

Caught off guard, the dignified Heavenly Immortal was actually sent flying into the void by this strike from He Pingsheng.

A massive energy fluctuation exploded in the surroundings, and the exquisite little pavilion was instantly blasted into rubble.

"Damn thing..." Lu Jiman, who had been blasted into the void, pointed at He Pingsheng in a rage and said, "Are you courting death?"

He Pingsheng took a step and likewise landed in the void; he lifted the staff in his hand slightly toward Lu Jiman: "Lu Jiman... for the sake of you being the grandson of Immortal Lord Caishi, I will not kill you today!"

"But since you are being so unreasonable and disturbing my sect, I cannot spare you either!"

"I must make you suffer a little!"

Having said this, He Pingsheng swung the staff in his hand and smashed it toward Lu Jiman once more.

Back in the Mystic Realm, He Pingsheng had already fought the phantom of the golden-clothed woman condensed from the finger bone with his twelfth-layer Earth Immortal cultivation.

That phantom's cultivation was approximately the fourth or fifth layer of the Heavenly Immortal stage.

He Pingsheng could steadily hold the upper hand; the reason he gave the chance for the kill to Ji Wuxin every time was because he did not want to exhaust his own divine abilities and trump cards.

If he truly wanted to kill, he still could!

Therefore, at this very moment, He Pingsheng naturally would not fear this fellow Lu Jiman.

The two fought for ten rounds in the void, and every time, He Pingsheng was suppressing Lu Jiman.

Lu Jiman was a dignified Heavenly Immortal, yet he had no power to fight back at all.

Puchi...

Finally, the staff in He Pingsheng's hand suddenly transformed into a black long spear, which pierced directly through Lu Jiman's dantian in one thrust.

His abdomen was pierced, and golden divine blood flowed out in a gurgle.

He Pingsheng waved his hand, and the black divine spear transformed back into the purple-red staff in his hand.

"For being disrespectful to me today, I have only crippled your cultivation!"

"If you dare to be disrespectful again, I will kill..."

From He Pingsheng's mouth, the word "kill" flew out, and at the same time, an intent to kill swept across the surroundings from his body.

The disciples brought by Wuxuzi were all shocked beyond measure.

Even Wuxuzi himself felt his entire body go numb.

Heavens... what have I just seen?

An Earth Immortal, nearly killing a Heavenly Immortal?

This... hiss... what kind of peerless genius is this?