Reigning Supreme in countless worlds With Beast taming-Chapter 644 - 639 Lady Huarui’s Immortal Artifact Treasure Mirror

"Do not be hasty, Daoist brothers!"

Han Shan chuckled lightly and said, "Although this young man is quite fast, he absolutely won’t escape my tracking. Just follow me, and I assure you that your wishes shall be fulfilled!"

"Oh?"

One of the women, who had the appearance of a beautiful young married woman, looked at him in surprise after hearing his words, "Brother Han actually has such confidence. Could it be that you have placed a tracking mark on the lad, or left some Poison Insects on him, enabling you to easily pursue him?"

"Hehe, Lady Huarui jests. Poison is a practice of the heretical path. My Han family, being a lineage of a reputable and orthodox Sect, would not stoop to using such methods."

Han Shan shook his head before continuing, "As for a Magic Mark, that’s even less likely.

Daoist Fellow Qin has formidable strength — even faced with him alone, I do not have the slightest chance of victory, how could I possibly leave a mark on him without him noticing!"

The others were startled upon hearing this, "Is the lad truly as formidable as Brother Han says? Brother Han, do not deceive us. We are aware of your capabilities. With your level of cultivation, do you really not even have a chance of success?"

"If that were not the case, I would not have invited you all to join forces and share the spoils of the Beiming Immortal Mansion."

Han Shan nodded gravely, looking at the others seriously, "If there were any chance, I would try to see if I could slay him to claim the Beiming Immortal Mansion for myself. Alas, I understand my own limitations. Bereft of the necessary power, I had to abandon that notion early on!

So, my Daoist fellows, do not take this lightly. Do not let your guard down and lose your lives over the Immortal Mansion that has yet to be obtained!"

"So, it seems that this lad is indeed not to be underestimated!"

A mature and prudent white-haired Cultivator with a puzzled expression spoke up, "Such a formidable person, yet we all have never heard of him before. Although the Kongkong sect is cunning, in truth, they’re not adept at direct confrontations. Is this lad really a genius cultivated by the Kongkong sect?"

"Possibly not!"

Han Shan looked left and right, ensuring they were alone before whispering, "I consider each of you my own people, and we have also sworn oaths of allegiance. To be honest, I suspect that lad is not a cultivator from the Northern Domain!"

"Not a Northern Domain Cultivator?"

The rest were stunned at his words.

"Indeed, the Northern Domain is vast, with countless geniuses emerging from the major Sects. But someone of his caliber would not be unknown. None of the Daoist fellows at the Beiming Immortal Mansion recognized him, doesn’t that raise questions?"

"An outsider? Hehe, even better. This way, there will be less trouble after killing him, as external Sects certainly won’t make a big fuss seeking revenge here, they might not even ascertain that their Cultivator died here!"

The several Cultivators exchanged glances, feeling much relieved. After all, if Qin Feng truly came from a Major Sect in the Northern Domain, even if they also had connections to great forces, they would still be apprehensive about offending another Major Sect.

"Brother Han, there’s no time to delay. If you have any tricks up your sleeve, stop hiding them. Let’s catch up quickly and settle this matter, lest time pass and others discover his whereabouts. If they act before us, we’ll end up with nothing."

"Yes, Brother Han, since we have already forged an alliance, as long as we acquire the Beiming Immortal Mansion, our families will surely develop it together. We’re all in the same boat now, aren’t we? Don’t you trust us?"

Lady Huarui inched closer and said, "Brother Han, what means did you actually resort to finding that lad? You might as well show us, so we can widen our horizons!"

"Haha... You flatter me!"

Persuaded by Lady Huarui’s gentle urging, Han Shan laughed and, with a wave of his large sleeve, a Treasure Mirror flew out from his robes, "Since all of you say so, I won’t be modest.

You’ve been my closest friends for thousands of years, and you know of the Qiankun Treasure Mirror passed down in my Han family.

I won’t conceal from you that in recent years I’ve re-sculpted another Spiritual Treasure in the likeness of the Qiankun Treasure Mirror, and it holds the aura of this mirror. I’ve already given that Spiritual Treasure to that lad. As long as he still has it, he can’t escape my tracking!"

Seeing this, the others were immediately impressed, praising him, "Brother Han truly has a clever approach, to have thought of such a method."

They tacitly avoided mentioning how Han Shan managed to place the mirror on Qin Feng’s person.

It was well understood that there could be only two possibilities: either the mirror was lost during combat, or delivered willingly in exchange for a favor.

Neither scenario seemed particularly honorable, so they did not bring it up, and Han Shan conveniently forgot about the kindness Qin Feng had shown him in the past.

After all, his intentions were dubious from the moment he gave away the mirror, aiming to obtain the Kunpeng Essence Blood from Qin Feng.

He hadn’t anticipated that aside from the Kunpeng Essence Blood, Qin Feng might also possess the Beiming Immortal Mansion, which to him was an unexpected blessing, a truly fortuitous opportunity!

This was why, upon discovering Qin Feng, he immediately invited his fellow friends to join the pursuit.

In fact, even if he hadn’t encountered Qin Feng by chance, he had already planned to locate Qin Feng and orchestrate an ’accidental’ meeting to lure him back to his family, where he could then be slain using the Immortal Array.

Whether it was the Treasure Mirror on Qin Feng or the Kunpeng Essence Blood, he was unwilling to let either slip away!

...

Qin Feng sat cross-legged on the back of the Qingluan, as he moved away from the Beiming Sea Domain, venturing deeper into the land. There, he would encounter more populated areas and, accordingly, many more cultivators.

As he encountered more cultivators, he noticed that some of them would point and whisper about him from time to time.

At first, he thought those cultivators were curious about him because he was riding the Undying Qingluan, a Divine Bird that was quite eye-catching. However, he later found that each time someone spotted him, they would send out a Communication Talisman, which made him feel something was amiss.

It’s normal for cultivators to send Communication Talismans to each other, but the frequency by which he was encountering them was a bit too high!

So, after encountering another such cultivator, he intercepted the other party’s Communication Spirit Talisman, and then captured the cultivator. After some forceful questioning, he learned that he was being jointly wanted by the elders of various sect powers.

Moreover, he was a good cultivator from the Southern Domain, a true inheritor of the Beast Taming Sect, and yet in the mouths of those people, he had somehow become a cultivator from a sect in the Northern Domain that lived by thievery...

Upon hearing this news, Qin Feng could not help shaking his head.

He knew it would not be smooth after he seized the Beiming Immortal Mansion. After all, with so many cultivators present, they would not let an outsider from the Outer Domain leave easily. However, he had not expected those people to cause such a huge commotion.

At the same time, he understood why he had always felt somewhat uneasy.

Without a doubt, as these cultivators spread the message, a considerable number of powerful cultivators must already be following close behind, and at any moment, he could be caught up by someone.

Especially since he was riding such a conspicuous Riding Tool as the Undying Qingluan, it was even easier for him to be recognized. He feared that those forces had already transmitted his image to many markets and cities ahead, no wonder these people could recognize him at a glance.

"Well, it seems I need to be more careful in the future and cannot be so careless anymore."

Qin Feng did not make things difficult for that small cultivator who was only at the Foundation Establishment Realm. He directly rode away on the Undying Qingluan. After all, he had encountered too many such cultivators along the way; he could not possibly kill them all, could he?

However, once he was out of sight of that Foundation Establishment Cultivator, he immediately sent the Undying Qingluan into the Demon Refining Pot and did not summon any other Spiritual Beasts as a Riding Tool. Instead, he concealed his face with a spell and, riding on the Light Escape, he changed direction and fled into the distance.

He ran wildly for thousands of miles, and perhaps because he no longer had the conspicuous Riding Tool that was the Undying Qingluan, he indeed wasn’t discovered by other cultivators along the way.

Just as Qin Feng thought he was temporarily safe, suddenly, there was a loud boom, and from ahead, a thousand-zhang-long Thunder descended from the sky.

Before he could defend himself, fierce attacks came toward him from both sides!

"Not good, it’s an ambush!"

Qin Feng was shocked.

He had never imagined that after concealing his appearance and shaking off so many people, he would still be ambushed ahead, falling into a trap of encirclement.

How did these people manage it?

Could it be that they even had the means to anticipate the Heavenly Mechanism by enlisting a Great Power?

No, even a Great Power skilled in Prediction Calculation might not be able to determine his future whereabouts. After all, he now enjoyed the favor of Heaven, still bearing the title of Master of Qi Luck. Even a Golden Immortal Great Power would be interfered with by the Heavenly Dao, making it difficult to calculate his chances and fate!

Although Qin Feng was perplexed, now was not the time to ponder these matters. The few attacks were clearly premeditated and released with built-up force; otherwise, even Primordial Spirit Realm Cultivators could not easily exert such formidable power.

Especially the Thunder that struck head-on, filled with immense and vast might, was clearly a Thunder Technique used by cultivators from a renowned major sect—ordinary inheritances could not wield such overbearing Heavenly might.

As numerous attacks approached simultaneously, covering almost all directions around him, Qin Feng felt it was a difficult situation but was not overly shocked.

After all, by now, he was certainly very capable. Not to mention amongst his peers, but even among all the cultivators in the Cultivation World who had not yet become Immortals, there were very few whose foundations were as profound as his.

After mastering so many Laws and Divine Skills, he had numerous ways to deal with such a situation.

With his hands coming together, the space around Qin Feng suddenly distorted, causing the Divine Skills originally targeting him to bypass his body and fall into nothingness.

Although the Thunder was powerful and forcefully broke through the distorted space, there was also a Mirror Light that directly ignored the spatial distortion and penetrated through the spatial defenses towards Qin Feng.

However, with only these two attacks remaining, Qin Feng’s life was no longer in jeopardy. As Qin Feng uttered a light shout, a Red Lotus suddenly burst forth around him.

The petals of the Red Lotus instantly closed, protecting him layer upon layer. Regardless of the Thunder and Mirror Light pounding on the Karma Fire Red Lotus, it remained unmovable.

"It’s you!"

After withstanding this wave of attacks, Qin Feng scanned with his eyes and immediately discovered Han Shan, who was hiding in the distance, manipulating the Immortal Mirror to attack.

Although Han Shan was covered by the Mirror Light of the Qiankun Treasure Mirror, attempting to conceal his figure to avoid being recognized by Qin Feng—in case this attempt failed, he could still seek other opportunities to plot against Qin Feng in the future.

However, Qin Feng had cultivated the Great Divine Power of the Yin Yang Ghost Eye, his eyes extremely keen, piercing directly through the Mirror Light to see through his soul’s Spirit Light. He instantly recognized this individual, who had previously appeared honest and sincere.

"No wonder I was found and ambushed in advance; it turns out you were the one pulling strings!"

Qin Feng watched Han Shan coldly, stepping forward using the Thousand-Mile House technique. His figure suddenly bumped forward, crossing tens of miles instantly, and approached near Han Shan. He raised his hand and pointed directly at Han Shan’s forehead.