"There is nothing impossible! Can you tell me, is there anything wrong with coming to me late at night?"

Looking at Fan Dawei and others with shocked expressions, Yang Rui said in a plain tone.

When Yang Rui awakened his memories of his previous life at the age of three, he found that his soul was very powerful. He was a perfect soul from birth. He could directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, and to practice Qi training, and become a powerful Qi training person.

So, Yang Rui extracted the Qi Practice "The Book of Immortal Cultivation" from his memory, and spent most of his time and energy on practicing the "The Book of Immortal Cultivation" and focused on practicing the "The Book of Immortal Cultivation".

"The Book of Immortal Cultivation" is a qi-practice technique obtained by Yang Rui from the fifth level of the Sutra Library of the Puppet Tower before the soul splitting reincarnation. It can directly allow Yang Rui to practice to the virtual fairy realm and become a powerful person in the virtual fairy realm.

At the same time, "The Book of Immortal Cultivation" is not just a skill for practicing Qi and immortal cultivation, but a complete collection of immortal cultivation. It contains various cultivation knowledge such as absorbing spiritual energy into magic power, improving one's own realm, refining elixirs, and accelerating one's own cultivation speed, refining magic weapons, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, Taoist weapons, and improving one's own combat power, as well as making talismans, setting up formations and other cultivation knowledge. It can be regarded as a perfect collection of immortal cultivation.

Because it is a perfect soul, Yang Rui's cultivation talent is extremely powerful. It took only three years to cultivate to the seventh level of the Foundation Building Realm and become a powerful late-stage immortal cultivator.

When his cultivation level was improving, Yang Rui also practiced a large number of spells to improve his combat power.

It is no exaggeration to say that with Yang Rui's current cultivation strength, he can completely sweep the foundation-building cultivators. Fan Dawei and others in front of him are not Yang Rui's opponents at all and cannot pose a slight threat to Yang Rui. This is also one of the reasons why Yang Rui set up a sound insulation cover and did not summon his subordinates to help.

"Yang Rui, we are casual cultivators in the Guyue Mountains. Because we don't want to get involved in the sect battles in the Guyue Mountains, we came to Wu Kingdom and wanted to surrender to you. I hope you can accept us!"

Seeing the other twelve foundation-building cultivators, they all turned their eyes to themselves. Fan Dawei's heart tightened, his eyes turned, and he quickly shouted to Yang Rui.

Yang Rui, a six-year-old child, has the strength of the foundation-building realm. How powerful will Yang Rui's master be? When he thinks of this, Fan Dawei was frightened and there was a strong sense of worry in his eyes.

"You actually came to surrender to me in the middle of the night. I am so flattered! Let's do this. Since you want to surrender to me, please let go of your spiritual consciousness and let me leave a spiritual mark in your sea of ​​consciousness!"

Seeing the worry in the eyes of Fan Dawei and others, Yang Rui felt aroused in his heart and said with a smile on his face.

"What! You want to leave a spiritual mark in our sea of ​​consciousness. This is absolutely impossible, and I will never agree!"

"Even if I die, I will not let you leave a spiritual mark in my sea of ​​consciousness!"

"You actually want your soul to enslave us and make us your soul slaves is simply delusion!"

"Even if I die, I will not become your slavery!"

“,,,,,,,”

As soon as Yang Rui's voice fell, Fan Dawei and other thirteen foundation-building cultivators shouted loudly, their eyes full of anger, and their magic power surged wildly, ready to launch a fierce attack on Yang Rui at any time.

Although they are casual cultivators, they also know that after being planted in the sea of ​​consciousness, they will become other people's soul slaves, and life and death are controlled by others. At this time, they are absolutely unwilling to accept things.

Not to mention that Yang Rui is just a foundation-building cultivator, even if Yang Rui is a Jindan cultivator, they will not hesitate to refuse Yang Rui's request to plant a spiritual imprint in their sea of ​​consciousness.

"Did you come to surrender to me? Isn't it just your wish to let me plant my spiritual imprint and become my most loyal servant? Or, you verbally say you surrender to me, but you are actually just joking and don't want to surrender to me from the bottom of your heart?"

Seeing the reactions of Fan Dawei and others, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged and his tone was cold.

As he spoke, a cold murderous intent surged out of Yang Rui and enveloped Fan Dawei and others, causing Fan Dawei and others to shudder involuntarily, and thought to himself why Yang Rui's murderous aura was so heavy.

"Everyone, Yang Rui is just a foundation-building cultivator. He actually wants to plant a restriction in our sea of ​​consciousness and make us the soul slaves in his hands. This is simply seeking death. Let's go together and kill him!"

"Everyone, Yang Rui may just be a child who accidentally obtained the magical skills and was talented. There is no master at all. Let's go together and kill him to obtain the inheritance of his martial arts!"

"Everyone, Yang Rui was able to become a foundation-building cultivator at the age of six. In addition to his outstanding talent, his cultivation techniques must be extremely extraordinary. Everyone went to the scene and slaughtered Yang Rui and shared Yang Rui's skills together!"

"Everyone, if you don't want to be Yang Rui's slaves, you will kill Yang Rui together!"

“,,,,,,”

Hearing Yang Rui's words and feeling the cold murderous intent released by Yang Rui, a foundation-building cultivator shouted loudly with evil spirits on his face.

Amid the roar, a foundation-building cultivator flipped his palm and a magic sword flew out of the storage bag. Under the urging of his magic power, he slashed towards Yang Rui's body with a sharp edge.

The movements of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator were like a signal. Other Foundation Establishment Cultivators mobilized their magic power in their bodies, took out the magic sword from the storage bag, and bombarded Yang Rui's body.

Suddenly, I saw a pair of flying swords in magic weapons, slashing through the void like lightning, slashing towards Yang Rui's body, looking like he wanted to cut Yang Rui into meat sauce.

"Overbial ability!"

Facing the attack of the magic weapon and sword of the foundation-building cultivators such as Fan Dawei, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged. He shouted lightly, and his magic power surged in his body, and a golden magic shield appeared in front of him.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amid the crisp sound of metal collisions, flying swords of magic weapon fell on the golden magic shield, causing dazzling sparks, but they could not break through the defense of the golden magic shield.

"How is this possible!"

"How can a mere Golden Light Shield's spell block the joint attack of our thirteen Foundation Establishment Cultivators!"

"A late-stage cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm!"

"This is incredible!"

“,,,,,”

Seeing that the magic weapon flying sword activated by him and others could not break the golden shield, Fan Dawei and other casual cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm changed their faces and involuntarily exclaimed loudly, their eyes full of incredible and terrifying.

"Golden Light Sword!"

When Fan Dawei and others exclaimed, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged. He shouted lightly. The magic power in his body surged, condensed thirteen golden swords, and slashed through the void like lightning, and stabbed towards the thirteen foundation-building cultivators including Fan Dawei.

"Black Turtle Shield!"

"Golden Shield!"

"Green Shield!"

“,,,,,”

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the golden sword, Fan Dawei and others roared, took out defensive magic weapons from the storage bag, activated them to the extreme, and blocked them in front of them.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amid the crisp sound of metal collisions, golden swords with sharp edges easily penetrated the magic defense magic weapon in front of a foundation-building cultivator, pierced through their bodies, causing blood to splatter, making a shrill wailing sound, and spreading it on the ground powerlessly.

"You have two choices now. One is to let go of your spiritual consciousness and let me plant a spiritual imprint. The other is to be killed directly by me and become a cold corpse! As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die well. There is a chance to live. I hope you can make wise choices!" Yang Rui looked at Fan Dawei and others who were stuck on the ground and said in a cold tone.

"If you want me to be your soul slave, you don't even have a door, so go to die for me!"

As soon as Yang Rui's voice fell, a foundation-building cultivator roared, took out a thunderbolt from the storage bag, and threw it at Yang Rui's body.

Seeing this scene, Yang Rui frowned slightly, and with a thought, a golden magic hand condensed and grabbed Tianleizi.

Rumble!

Amid a violent roar, Tian Leizi suddenly exploded when he contacted the mana hand. The terrifying explosive power directly destroyed the mana hand and swept across all directions.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

Accompanied by shrill screams, a foundation-building cultivator who was pierced by a golden sword and was severely injured was attacked by the aftermath of the explosion of Tianleizi, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and died tragically on the spot.

After the aftermath of the thunderbolt that day, Yang Rui's central army tent was destroyed. More than a hundred masters, Blood-Clothed Guards, who were guarding outside the central army tent, were also injured and fell to the ground weakly.

The thirteen immortal cultivators in the central army's tent, except for Fan Dawei and the immortal cultivator who threw out the Tianlei Zi, were all attacked by the aftermath of the Tianlei Zi and turned into countless flesh and blood fragments.

Looking at the messy central army tent and Lin Yi, Xu Hong and others who rushed over quickly when they heard the movement, Yang Rui waved his hand and asked Lin Yi, Xu Hong and others to retreat, wait for their orders hundreds of meters away, and then turned his eyes to the cultivator who threw the sky thunder, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"You actually avoided the attack of Tian Lei Zi. It's really a desire to destroy me!"

Feeling the murderous intent in Yang Rui's eyes, the Foundation Establishment Cultivator flashed a look of despair in his eyes. He sighed helplessly and activated the remaining magic power in his body, trying to self-destruct his body and use his life to send the last blow to Yang Rui.
Chapter completed!