Chapter 627: 622: Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation, Dharma Image Contest
Chapter 627: 622: Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation, Dharma Image Contest
Chapter 627: Chapter 622: Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation, Dharma Image Contest
“An opportunity that can help one achieve the Immortal Dao?”
Qin Feng, upon hearing this, couldn’t help but chuckle, “Looking at Daoist Fellow’s cultivation, it has not broken through the shackles to prove the Dao of Longevity. If there’s such an opportunity, why don’t you take it yourself instead of giving it to me?
Could it be that in your eyes, my Spiritual Beast is even more important than achieving the Immortal Dao?”
“You don’t understand!”
The Ghost Cultivator said, “The place of opportunity is not only known to me but also not restricted solely to my entry. If you are willing to gift this Spiritual Beast, I can take charge and bring you there.
That place is an ancient Grotto Heaven left by an Ancient Great Power. Opportunities abound, and it is rumored that inheritances from great powers are there as well. Getting even a little benefit could be infinitely beneficial to cultivators like us who have not achieved the Immortal Dao.
So, what do you say, the opportunity is rare, do you want to go with me?”
“Forget it.”
Qin Feng shook his head, “I do not know you, Daoist Fellow, and upon our first meeting, you wish to give me the chance to become an immortal, which sounds quite unsettling to me.
Please continue as you were, and as for trading the Spiritual Beast, let’s not mention it again. Not to say whether the opportunity you speak of is real or false, even if the situation is true, I would not trade away a Spiritual Beast that is loyal to me!”
With these words, the White Dragon was overjoyed, nuzzling closer to Qin Feng in a show of affection.
Unfortunately, due to its enormous size, unless it transformed into a human shape, it was not possible to nuzzle its master like those smaller Spiritual Beasts do.
But to transform into a human shape and then to nuzzle, wouldn’t that be improper?
Nonetheless, the White Dragon was pleased with Qin Feng’s words, but the Ghost Cultivator opposite felt differently.
Upon hearing these words, he immediately knew that Qin Feng had seen through his trick, and with a cold expression, he dropped his pretense, “Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit, then don’t blame me for being merciless!”
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