Conceited Immortal On Campus

These four words, however, were filled with too much helplessness.    

Feng Ling suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahaha, what a good sign of insufficient strength!"    

Only after Feng Ling's laughter gradually calmed down did Chen Yi speak, "I know that this matter is a knot in your heart. Otherwise, you should also be at the Great Circle of the Golden Core Stage realm, transcending the heavenly tribulation!"    

However, Feng Ling raised her hand and said with a smile, "That's right, I also know that this is the case. However, I don't have much hope of transcending that so-called heavenly tribulation either!"    

"Great cultivator Chen, not everyone is you. Crossing heavenly tribulation and not ascending, yet you can still cross a second heavenly tribulation!"    

"If I were to transcend the tribulation, I would probably die under the heavenly tribulation?"    

Chen Yi took a sip of tea. Unconsciously, the tea had already cooled down, but Chen Yi did not care.    

"With your current method, it is even more impossible for you to transcend the heavenly tribulation!"    

The teacup fell gently, but there was no sound at all.    

"As long as I have sufficient strength, why can't I cross the Heavenly Tribulation?"    

"Didn't you also live in this world and have lived for a thousand years like you!" Feng Ling put down the teacup and laughed softly. You're right. In this world, the most fundamental reason why one can't overcome a tribulation is because one is lacking in strength."    

"If I have sufficient strength, then... No one in this world can stop me. " I, the calamity of this world, no one can kill me! "    

His eyes shone with a shocking light.    

Chen Yi's palm left the teacup in front of him. He slowly stood up and said, "For the sake of our friendship, I've given you enough time."    

"Feng Ling, I will not comment on your Dao. If I am not you, I will not be able to empathize with you!"    

"However, I also have my Dao. You swallowed the blood pill, refined the murderous aura, and destroyed the Lu family. Every step is enough for me to kill you!"    

Feng Ling stared at Chen Yi's back, and his eyes became serious, "Great Cultivator Chen, you are no longer the great cultivator from back then. I did not sense the aura of the Yuan Bao. With your current Qi Refinement realm, can you really be my enemy?"    

He looked at Chen Yi's back, between his fingers, a red ring flickered, his robe puffed up, and three red rings that looked like tattoos appeared faintly on his arm.    

Although he was only a child, Feng Ling had the power of a Golden Core.    

Unlike the cultivators Chen Yi had encountered before, he was a true cultivator, at least in his soul.    

Furthermore, she was a direct descendant of the Scarlet Immortal Sect.    

Chen Yi stopped in his tracks and said without turning his head. "Have you ever seen me lose?"    

One sentence, but it was as if the Dao was invincible.    

Feng Ling did not refute him. She just looked at Chen Yi's back and her breathing was a little messy.    

There was a trace of panic in the depths of his eyes, but it quickly calmed down.    

Chen Yi held the Blade Sheath and took a step out of the villa. Four people had already appeared in front of Chen Yi in this manor.    

The four people were respectively a fat man wearing loose clothes. He was around 1.7 meters tall.    

A woman's eyes were like snakes and scorpions, emitting an aura that caused one's hair to stand on end.    

A person was also surrounded by a murderous aura, and a scimitar hung from his waist.    

The last person... At this time, there was an old man with white hair and a hunched back.    

What surprised Chen Yi was that the four of them didn't cultivate the techniques of the Red Immortal Sect.    

"The Golden Buddhist Scriptures, the Vast Ocean Art, the Ling Ruins Art, and the Demon Wood Art!" Chen Yi looked at the four of them and told them about their cultivation techniques.    

He looked back at Feng Ling and saw that she had also walked out of the villa and was standing in the air.    

"With them here, which Five Elemental Grand Formation do you want to activate?!"    

Feng Ling smiled and said, "Great Cultivator Chen still needs to ask me!?"    

As she spoke, a large ball of red mist suddenly burst out from Feng Ling's body. Then, within the mist, Feng Ling's boy's body gradually grew. In just a few short breaths, he actually turned into a handsome man.    

This man was around thirty years old. He had a handsome face and wore red clothes. He stood with his hands behind his back.    

His appearance was actually similar to Feng Ling's back then. However, there was an additional trace of evilness on his face.    

"Looks like you have long prepared!" Chen Yi retracted his gaze. Feng Ling was probably preparing for this to prevent him.    

"Great cultivator Chen, the number one immortal sect in the world, how could I dare to look down on you!" Feng Ling sighed and said, "If not for the fact that you are currently in the Qi Refining Realm, if you are in the Golden Core Realm, I would not even turn my head back!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, the four Qi Refining stage cultivators suddenly shouted and retreated in all directions.    

At the same time, a huge formation appeared under each of their feet.    

Behind them, Feng Ling was also forming a seal. A red grand formation under his feet rose up, faintly merging with the other golden, brown, blue, and green grand formations.    

Chen Yi didn't stop them, nor did he destroy the formation of these five people. When she saw Chen Yi's actions, not only did Feng Ling's eyes not show any contempt and anger, they instead became even more serious.    

"All four of you, do not be careless. He is the Ancestor Chen, the number one in the world. If you are not careful, all of you will die here!"    

Feng Ling spoke. He shouted loudly, reminding the other four.    

When the four of them saw Chen Yi's attitude and behavior, they were indeed somewhat dissatisfied and angry. However, when they heard Feng Ling's words, their expressions changed drastically.    

They didn't know about Great Cultivator Chen, but they knew about medicinal Ancestor Chens!    

This was an existence that caused the Hundred Nations to retreat. It was even to the extent that not long ago, according to rumors, the Longevity Assembly was destroyed by this medicinal Ancestor Chen.    

Facing such a terrifying expert, how could they be careless?    

Immediately, the four of them used all their strength to set up the formation. They did not hold back at all.    

As for Chen Yi, he slowly shut his eyes in the face of such a cautious five people.    

The cultivation techniques that these four people practiced were not inferior to those of the Red Immortal Sect. The Red Immortal Sect had found the ruins of the other immortal sects and obtained them.    

This included Feng Ling's ability to turn a child into an adult. That was the Immortal Ascension Cocoon Shattering Technique, a technique and ability created by a small sect in Hua Xia's Ascension Sect.    

This formation might not even belong to the Crimson Immortal Sect. Moreover, since it was prepared for him, it might not be a formation that he knew about.    

As expected, a faint whistling sound suddenly came into Chen Yi's ears.    

It was like the sound of a huge rock colliding, the sound of an angry sea crashing, the sound of metal clashing with horses, and the sound of huge trees colliding.    

One could see it outside Chen Yi's body. On top of it, there was a black star that was completely condensed from magic power. It was not only extremely heavy, but also the appearance of a white dragon going out to sea. There were also the cries of iron horses and soldiers. It was filled with killing intent that ordinary people looked at. They were afraid that they would be scared out of their wits and the last brown tree. It was bent like a monster that could devour people, swallowing everything.    

At the center of the four great Dharma Idols was a scarlet sun. Beneath the sun, there were dragons circling, their scales vivid and lifelike.    

"Roar!"    

As the crimson dragon opened its mouth, the dragon's roar suppressed all sounds.    

Behind the dharma idol, Feng Ling formed a seal with a serious expression. On the contrary, there was a hint of nervousness on his face.    

"Great cultivator Chen, this is an ancient formation, passed down by the Fire God!"    

"I wonder if you'll be able to break it in this short period of time!?"    

Feng Ling slowly spoke. The five great dharma images soared through the sky, as if they could annihilate everything.    

Chen Yi's palm suddenly grabbed onto the Blade Sheath. His eyes were still closed.    

"Ancient formation!?"    

"Fine. I wonder if the ancient formation you mentioned can defeat me!"    

"Considering my old friend's feelings, I can't enter the Golden Core stage, and I don't have any divine sense...."    

Chen Yi paused for a moment. Then, his ink robe moved, and his voice echoed out.    

"Let your eyes!"