Chapter 1233

The sudden appearance of He Pingsheng clearly startled Han Houzhi.

Likewise, He Pingsheng was also startled by Han Houzhi.

But the reasons for this were quite different.

Han Houzhi was startled because He Pingsheng knew his secret, and this person who knew his secret had actually appeared in the Tianmao Immortal Wall, and crucially, was a disciple of the Immortal King Palace.

This was a bit terrifying.

If he leaked my secret, wouldn't I be dead for sure?

He Pingsheng was startled by Han Houzhi's cultivation speed.

"You know each other?" Immortal Lord Yulu asked, somewhat at a loss.

"Yes!" Han Houzhi nodded: "You go out first; I want to talk to this Fellow Daoist He alone!"

"Yes, Young Master!" Immortal Lord Yulu bowed respectfully and then left.

The great hall was suddenly left with only He Pingsheng and Han Houzhi.

"Long time no see!" Han Houzhi stood not far from He Pingsheng, his entire being exuding an air of superiority: "I didn't expect you to also be able to cultivate to the Profound Immortal stage. I must say, compared to those ordinary cats and dogs, you indeed have some immortal affinity!"

"To have such achievements in this period of time, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call you a peerless prodigy!"

He Pingsheng smiled indifferently: "Fellow Daoist Han, are you complimenting yourself in a roundabout way?"

"Hehe..." Han Houzhi gave a cold laugh: "Back then, you saved my life, and I repaid your favor with twelve drops of Three-Light Spirit Liquid!"

"However, what I want to tell you is... don't think that just because you saved me, I owe you karma!" Han Houzhi stared at He Pingsheng: "You have to believe in the fortune of those with great luck; even if you hadn't come back then, those two Heavenly Immortal stage scumbags wouldn't have been able to kill me!"

"And being able to run into me is your greatest fortune!"

"Fellow Daoist He, don't you think so?"

He Pingsheng was truly impressed: Damn it, I've saved an ungrateful wretch.

He did not continue to argue with Han Houzhi on this issue, just smiled and said: "As for karma, I'm not too sure either; you'd have to ask the Heavenly Dao about that. But this slave of yours is not bad; Young Master Han's methods are extraordinary!"

"You want to come too?" A sinister smile appeared on Han Houzhi's face: "With your talent, it wouldn't be impossible for you to be a slave for me!"

"Unfortunately, even if you became my slave, it would be of no use to me!"

"Even Yulu will soon be of no use!"

The tension in these words was very strong and also very aggressive.

He Pingsheng stopped responding to Han Houzhi's words.

After a few breaths, Han Houzhi said again: "Fellow Daoist He, give me the Abyssal Demon Origin Root in your hand..."

Very overbearing!

He Pingsheng just looked at him indifferently.

Han Houzhi said again: "Don't worry, I won't covet your Demon Origin Root, and after I refine the Golden Core later, I will share half with you. Although people like you can be considered geniuses, compared to me, the gap is really a bit large!"

"To be honest, even if you were allowed to grow an immortal root early, you still wouldn't be able to see my back!"

He Pingsheng said: "Let me refine the pill instead."

"Fine!" Han Houzhi said: "However... you also know that I have Three-Light Spirit Liquid, which can cultivate all kinds of heavenly treasures!"

"Give me the Abyssal Demon Origin Root and let me try for a few days!"

"How about it?"

He Pingsheng smiled: "Fine... you can try however you want, but... how can I ensure that you don't want to swallow it privately?"

"How is that possible?" Han Houzhi's face sank: "I, the dignified Han Houzhi, how could I do such a thing?"

"How about this!" He Pingsheng said: "I will hand the Abyssal Demon Origin Root to you... you go and cultivate it, but you must give me that 【Nine Yang Heavenly Bright Seed】... I will keep it here!"

"Otherwise, what if you use my Demon Origin Root to cultivate a bunch of Demon Origin Roots and then refuse to cooperate with me in the end? Wouldn't I be drawing water with a bamboo basket?"

"Hahahaha..." Han Houzhi laughed loudly: "Good... very good... fine!"

"Deal!"

Next, the two exchanged materials.

He Pingsheng took out the Abyssal Demon Origin Root, while Han Houzhi took out the Nine Yang Heavenly Bright Seed!

Both sides exchanged!

But He Pingsheng was not allowed to leave the great hall.

Outside the great hall, there was still that Golden Immortal cultivation slave watching.

He Pingsheng didn't really care, because his goal had already been achieved.

Bang...

Bang bang bang...

One by one, the immortal arrays were reactivated by him.

Eight array-talisman, eight immortal arrays.

Four of them were Spirit-Prohibiting Immortal Arrays, and four were Early-Warning Immortal Arrays.

After everything was done, He Pingsheng immediately threw the Nine Yang Heavenly Bright Seed into his Treasure Gathering Basin and began to strengthen it.

One day later, it became two!

He Pingsheng took out one original version, and continued to strengthen the other!

After another two days, the other Nine Yang Heavenly Bright Seed was finally strengthened to top-tier!

He Pingsheng didn't wait any longer and started refining the pill right there in the dojo!

It took about four hours of effort for him to refine this pill.

The pill was formed.

Two mid-tier, ten low-tier!

Fuju Jietian Pill!

He Pingsheng was in a great mood and threw these twelve Fuju Jietian Pills into the Treasure Gathering Basin to continue strengthening.

Three days later, these twelve Fuju Jietian Pills were all strengthened to top-tier, totaling twenty-four.

He Pingsheng took one out.

The Golden Core presented two colors, black and white!

The black and white colors on it rotated continuously, colliding and intersecting, with you in me and me in you.

It was indeed extremely mysterious!

However, now was not the time to swallow this pill, so He Pingsheng simply collected all twenty-four Golden Cores into the Hongmeng Purple Gold Rod.

Then, he bang-bang-banged and retracted all eight arrays outside.

Immortal Lord Yulu of the Golden Immortal stage walked over and asked: "Little Friend He, what are your orders?"

He Pingsheng asked: "How much longer will it take for Han Houzhi to finish?"

"Hehe, soon, soon..." Immortal Lord Yulu looked at He Pingsheng with a cheeky smile.

He Pingsheng asked: "You are already at the peak of the Golden Immortal stage, how were you subdued by a Profound Immortal stage Han Houzhi?"

Of course, there was definitely no answer to this question.

However, since Han Houzhi could subdue him, it showed that he also had the ability to fight across ranks.

This person cannot be underestimated.

If they really fought, He Pingsheng did not have absolute certainty that he could suppress the other party; after all, the other party's cultivation was also six small levels higher than his.

After another four or five days, Han Houzhi finally returned to the great hall.

"Is the cultivation finished?" He Pingsheng asked.

Han Houzhi nodded: "It's done... this is yours!"

After saying that, Han Houzhi returned He Pingsheng's original Abyssal Demon Origin Root.

He Pingsheng was deeply shocked: Heaven-defying... it's only been a few days, and it's already ripened?

Hiss hiss hiss...

It seems that this guy's Three-Light Spirit Liquid's effect has also increased with his cultivation.

Too heaven-defying.

"This is the Nine Yang Heavenly Bright Seed..." He Pingsheng reached out and returned the Heavenly Bright Seed to Han Houzhi.

At this time, he was no longer worried about the other party reneging.

After all, I've already finished the pills.