Chapter 218: Chapter 216: Injustice "We Qi Cultivators harness the essence of heaven and earth, gather the energy of the universe, transform it into spiritual power within the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, defying destiny, borrowing life from the heavens. Once enlightened, one can change the color of the universe, alter the course of mountains and rivers, roam freely, unbound by the calamity of the five declines." Perhaps owing to having drunk Meng Konghua’s Spirit Wine, the young Immortal Master became talkative, then disdainfully added, "And you Martial Artists, prioritizing blood qi, are confined to the techniques of fists and legs, trapped within mortal flesh, only knowing how to fight bravely and fiercely, yet in a hundred years, you all end up as a handful of yellow earth!" "Does Immortal Master mean that Qi Cultivators can live longer than ordinary people?" Hu Niangzi, dressed in red, brightened. "Ordinary Qi Cultivators can easily live over a hundred years. Those with deep cultivation, living three to five hundred years, or even more, are not uncommon." The young Immortal Master arrogantly said. Upon hearing this, the breathing of everyone present became somewhat heavy. In this world, who doesn’t wish to live longer? No matter your martial talent is peerless, your authority in grasp, enjoying earthly prosperity. But decades later, you will still be the same as the common folk, lying in a coffin, turning into bones, everyone feels unjust. After all, even as Martial Artists, their lifespan barely exceeds a hundred years. Now hearing there is a way to achieve longevity, no one could remain unmoved. "Immortal Master, how can one learn this Immortal Technique?" Dragon-slaying Saber Song Qijun, the middle-aged man with a bristly face, couldn’t help but stand up, poured a cup of fine wine from the side, and saluted the Red Robe Immortal Master. Unexpectedly, the young Immortal Master was not lenient with everybody. He only glanced at him blandly, not bothering to even hold the wine cup, naturally not bothering to reply. Song Qijun felt angry but dared not offend the other, only to sit down awkwardly. Seeing this, Hu Niangzi’s beautiful eyes turned, she too stood up, bringing a fragrance with her, she mischievously smiled: "I guess the Immortal Technique is only eligible for mighty heroes like the young Immortal Master to cultivate. I will offer a toast to the great hero first, you Immortal Master may do as you please." After she spoke, Hu Niangzi also poured herself a cup of fine wine from nearby, tilted up her fair neck, and drank it all. Listening to such a blatant flattery from the beauty. The young Immortal Master wore a faint smile on his face, indeed picked up the cup and gently sipped. ’This Immortal Master is a lustful demon indeed!’ Many people on site felt and criticized in their hearts. Although Hu Niangzi had been famous for years, her age already exceeded thirty. But because she practiced martial arts, her complexion was delicate and fair, comparable to an ordinary girl of sixteen or eighteen. Moreover, she possessed an enticing charm only found in mature women. And perhaps the Immortal Master was moved by Hu Niangzi, finally willing to open his mouth again. But the words he spoke shocked everyone’s mind. "Learning the Immortal Technique is difficult yet easy, however, you have no chance." "What?" Everyone present, regardless of major Martial Artist patriarch, sect leader, or the young elite brought along for insights, all showed extremely ugly expressions. Just having learned that there is an Immortal Technique for longevity in the world, now being told they cannot cultivate it. Life’s ups and downs come too quickly, insanely stimulating. "Immortal Master, why do you say so, are you joking?" City Lord Li couldn’t help but ask. "Not joking." Seeing everyone’s expressions, the young Immortal Master showed a playful look, "Our sect hasn’t recruited any disciples in Wangjiang County for many years." "Why is this?" Meng Konghua saw the Immortal Master closing his mouth again, hence poured a precious cup of Deer Blood Wine for him, eyes burning, clearly deeply interested in the inner reason. Only then did the Immortal Master speak: "Wangjiang County is remote, we are too lazy to run, this is one reason. The most important is, our sect several hundred years ago had some traitors causing upheaval within the sect, the loss was substantial, and they happened to all hail from Wangjiang." "Thus, although the sect is not stipulated, everyone knows the pros and cons privately, no longer accept disciples from your area." Listening to the Immortal Master’s explanation, the atmosphere on site became terribly quiet, pin-drop silence. No one expected these laughable reasons caused the Five Elements Sect to not accept disciples from Wangjiang County. Some even thought, no wonder they had never heard of the existence of an Immortal Technique. Not accepting disciples from the county for hundreds of years, news of the Immortal Technique would naturally be cut off. "Is this... do they always do this?" Hu Niangzi frowned, unwillingly asked. After all, she was a native of Wangjiang, her family’s roots were in Wangjiang. The Five Elements Sect not accepting disciples from Wangjiang meant her descendants had no chance of Immortal fate? The young Immortal Master smiled silently, but his attitude revealed everything. Lou Yi listened, his heart sank suddenly. This Five Elements Sect is kind of laughable, roping in the entire Wangjiang County because of centuries-old things. But the Immortal Technique is in their hands, whether to teach is indeed their freedom. Nonetheless, since I’ve learned of the existence of the Immortal Technique, I have to find a way to get it. The route through the Five Elements Sect doesn’t work, let’s consider other ways, a living person can’t be choked to death by urine. On site, the atmosphere was oppressive, many showed expressions of anger, feeling unjust. Someone even stood tall, eyes blood-red, stared at the young Immortal Master, lowly roared: "Because it’s far, you refuse to come. Because of others’ betrayal, you anger all of us, block our path seeking immortality. This is the so-called noble conduct of the Immortal sect?" The one performing such an intense move was none other than Meng Konghua, who had just poured wine for the Immortal Master! His eyes seemed extremely unfriendly, almost like he was ready to devour someone. "Meng Konghua, are you crazy? Quickly apologize to the Immortal Master!" City Lord Li was shocked and frightened. Never expected the usually steady Meng Konghua suddenly changed, became like a madman. "Apologize? Haha." Meng Konghua’s eyes spilled out unforgettable hatred, "I was a prodigy since childhood, reaching Martial Artist realm below thirty, feeling at fifty there is no further advance, able to see the end of this life. But later I met a great man, he told me I have an exceptional talent for cultivation. If I had encountered the Immortal Technique earlier, perhaps I could also swallow and exhale Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, living three to five hundred years. Definitely not as today, despised by you as Martial Artists!" "All this is because of your Five Elements Sect, disgracefully acting as Wei Kingdom’s sect, yet sloppily, totally disregarding Wangjiang’s people..." "Master Meng, your emotions are too excessive, better stop talking for now." Witnessing the Immortal Master’s face growing increasingly somber, other Martial Artists on the main table felt terrified, hurriedly advise Meng Konghua. "It’s too late." The young Immortal Master glinted with coldness, "Disrespecting me, that’s another matter. Disrespecting my sect, however, I can never pardon! Given you offer Spirit Wine to me, now ruin your own hands, kneel and repent, I can spare your life." ...