Ning Zhuo felt a sense of urgency.

He didn't know when the next competitors would be soul-seduced and enter the Lava Immortal Palace to receive the test.

It was very likely that Meng Chong would enter the palace in the next moment. He would then clear all the way to the preparation room and discover Ning Zhuo's name.

"The other party has super immortal capital!"

"Is there any way to double my soul foundation in a short period of time?"

Ning Zhuo frowned and opened several drawers.

These drawers were filled with jade slips.

Each jade slip had a simple mark on it.

Ning Zhuo flipped through it and took out a jade slip. He stuck it between his eyebrows.

He transferred his spiritual will from his upper dantian's divine sea and inserted it into the jade slip to flip through the information.

Ever since he started earning spirit stones, he had been collecting intelligence from the outside world. This good habit has lasted for more than ten years.

It was precisely because of this information that he had gained a better understanding of Fire Periston Immortal City. Otherwise, with his Qi Condensation stage cultivation, how could he understand Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators?

Although a lot of intelligence is superficial, but also can not stand Ning Zhuo more than ten years like a day, constantly collect, constantly compare the development of events before and after, constantly guess.

Ning Zhuo flipped through many jade slips, mainly looking for information about souls.

Eleven years ago.

A devil cultivator called Hua Qianhun arrived outside Fire Peristle Immortal City. She planted flowers in a valley near the city, causing flowers to spread all over the mountains, creating rumors of strange flowers. Many people were attracted into the sea of flowers, and their souls were extracted and turned into fertilizer. In the end, there was indeed a strange flower born, named Soul Flower. Hua Qianhun immediately took it away and fled quickly.

Eight years ago.

A piece of news about the appearance of the Seven Star Lamp was widely spread in the cultivation world. Fire Peristle Immortal City also learned of this matter.

The Seven-Star Lamp was made by Kong Riyue, a famous prime minister of Qingshan State. He wanted to defy the heavens and change his fate, so he made this lamp. He wanted to borrow the power of the stars to replace a part of his soul with a heavenly soul. In the end, because the tyrant country's spy Dai Yan destroyed, and the victory was on the verge of success.

The appearance of the Seven Star Lamp caused a stir in several countries at that time, triggering countless cultivators to fight over it. It almost triggered a war between the Qingshan Country and the Tyrant Country.

Five years ago.

A Golden Core cultivator from the Holy Ape Sect traveled the world and arrived at the Fire Peristle Immortal City. During the period when he settled down, his cultivation method went wrong and he went berserk. His soul actually fused with his spirit pet, the Angry Heart Ape. It caused a lot of damage to the Fire Peristle Immortal City at that time. Several Jindan experts joined forces to kill him.

Four years ago.

A large number of ghost fires appeared in the graveyard at the foot of the mountain of Fire Peristle Immortal City, triggering a trend of picking ghost fires.

Three years ago.

Seven hundred miles away from the Fire Persimmons Immortal City, there was a withered mountain. A netherworld had appeared in the Death Valley of the mountain, attracting many cultivators to fight for it.

Two years ago.

A Nine Nether Black Death Cat was born near the Fire Persimmons Immortal City. The City Lord personally fought for three days and three nights before expelling it.

The aftermath of the war deeply affected hundreds of miles of forests.

Many of the mountains were shrouded in death energy, and hundreds of ghosts were nocturnal.

Fire Peristle City was also affected. The City Lord ordered a large number of cultivators to leave the city without interruption, clean up the surroundings of the Immortal City, and restore the mountains and rivers. The Nandou imperial court allocated disaster relief funds and distributed a large number of materials, which aroused the natural vitality of the surrounding world again.

A year ago.

Alchemy Great Craftsman Sun Lie came to visit friends in Fire Peristle Immortal City and was entrusted by the Zhou family to refine Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pills with Phoenix Bird Soul and essence blood. On the day of Dan Cheng, phoenix calls surround the beam for three days, which is called a wonderful sight in the city.

Eighteen pills were completed and twelve were handed over to the Zhou family. The remaining four caused fierce competition among the cultivators, resulting in one death and three injuries. The murderer Han Ming is still at large…

"Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pill." Ning Zhuo's eyes flashed.

He knew that this pill was as red as blood, and its fragrance seeped into his heart. It had extremely strong soul-nourishing and reviving effects.

Ning Zhuo took out the token and threw it out.

The token disintegrated in mid-air and quickly transformed into armor.

Iron armor.

After the bombing of the Immortal Palace, Han Jia suffered a lot of damage, especially on his back. More damage comes from within. As a key mechanism accessory, the Foundation Establishment Pill was only left with 10%.

"There's no other way. We have to act!"

Ning Zhuo drilled into his armor. He bent down and picked up his crutch. After a series of changes in light and shadow, Han Jia's mask turned into an old man. His face was old, his eyes were dark purple, and his wrinkles were deep. He wore a tattered leather cloak, and his dead fishing whip disintegrated to disguise his hair, hanging from his head to his feet.

The guest of honor comes out again.

Ning Zhuo stood in the corner and activated the Teleportation Formation.

The next moment, he entered the depths of the ground.

He walked out of the teleportation room and passed by the huge pill furnace used to burn corpses. His hunched figure gradually disappeared into the underground tunnel.

Fire Peristle Immortal City, Black Market.

In the courtyard, a cultivator knelt on the ground.

His body trembled, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his face was full of worry and fear. He cupped his hands and begged for mercy:"Boss Sun, I will definitely pay back the money I owe." I'll pay you back! You have to believe me, I…"

Puff.

In the next moment, a saber light flashed, and one of the kneeling cultivator's arms was directly removed.

"Ah-!"

The kneeling cultivator was stunned for a moment before he immediately howled in a tragic voice.

He covered his broken arm and fell to the ground. The pain made him roll on the ground.

Blood spurted out from the huge wound, and soon, a pool of blood formed.

Boss Sun giggled and admired the tragic situation in front of him.

He had short black hair, fleshy cheeks, and two red blooms, and was very lovely.

His eyes were big and black and white. Her skin was tender and smooth, and she looked like a three or four-year-old child.

This was all because he had ingested the Face Stabilizing Pill by mistake when he was an infant and had switched to cultivating a special cultivation technique.

Boss Sun was a Foundation Establishment cultivator. His full name was Sun Lingtong.

Sun Lingtong sneered disdainfully,"You still want to lie to me?" I've been in charge of the black market for so long, and I've relied on my skills. I am the most accurate judge of people. Can you fool my spiritual eyes?"

As he spoke, he fiddled with his dagger.

The dagger was extremely sharp. It flew between Sun Lingtong's nimble wrist and fingers like a butterfly dancing under the moonlight.

Right at this moment, a cultivator respectfully stepped forward and whispered in Sun Lingtong's ear.

Sun Lingtong immediately retracted her smile, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"You guys pack up. A distinguished guest has arrived." Sun Lingtong waved her hand, and two burly body cultivators immediately jogged over.

One of them broke the neck of the broken arm cultivator and left with the corpse.

The other person cast a spell to clean up the courtyard.

A moment later, the guests were led into the courtyard.

Sun Lingtong opened her arms and walked towards the guest with a smile on her face." Brother, what brings you here?"

The guest's voice was hoarse and his expression was indifferent." Boss Sun, I do have something to ask of you this time."

"I want to attack Sun Lie."

Sun Lingtong's pupils constricted.