Some things that had been submerged for twenty years, in contrast to what he previously knew, seemed to be gradually clearing away the fog before his eyes.

Twenty years ago, it wasn't just the Reincarnated who stripped the emperor of his skin, but the Imperial Advisor was also involved?

"More than just the Imperial Advisor?"

Looking at the surprise on Hu Ma's face, Senior Longjing smiled faintly and said, "The Ten Clans were also persuaded by the Imperial Advisor to stand idly by, watching us cut off the luck of the Yi Dynasty."

"However, we originally thought that they would agree because they also wanted to stop the Du Clan of the Yi Dynasty's Heaven Offering plan, thinking that they had also seen through that lie. Only later did we realize that this wasn't the case. Even the Imperial Advisor, as clever as he was, even the Ten Clans, who also started from humble beginnings, didn't want to stop the Heaven Offering Ceremony, they just wanted to be the masters of the sacrifice…"

"It's just laughable that they hurriedly attacked us, as if they were afraid that we would steal their opportunity…"

"But immortality, heh heh, immortality, if the Reincarnated want to become immortal, why bother with so much trouble?"

"..."

"The Ten Clans…"

Hearing this, Hu Ma, from the perspective of the Zhensui Hu family, couldn't help but feel another shock, and a kind of inexplicable panic arose in his heart.

Even now, he still remembered what he saw in the Juehu Village, and he also remembered the appearance of Grandpa Yan.

In particular, he had a deep impression of Old Master Meng, who almost destroyed him with a single glance.

But that is immortality?

In addition, Hu Ma also remembered that when he asked Old Abacus, he once said disdainfully that becoming immortal was unreliable, saying that it was the so-called greatest freedom in the world.

That old face showed utter contempt for this so-called immortality.

But he should also belong to the Imperial Advisor's lineage, so why were their ideas so different?

His heart filled with countless questions, he looked up at Mr. Longjing and said in a low voice, "What exactly is becoming immortal?"

While the two of them were talking, with Mr. Longjing's casual actions along the way, he had already cleared away many remnants hiding in this ruin. Those who could survive under his Nightmare Art were already highly skilled, but they died silently under his Nightmare Art, without any resistance, not even a ripple.

Senior Longjing had no cultivation, and in the eyes of those in the know, he seemed to be a useless person. But he walked among the ruins like a master.

However, just as Hu Ma asked what becoming immortal was, Longjing, who had done such a thing, was silent.

After a long time, he slowly gave Hu Ma an answer: "Omnipotence."

Hu Ma was stunned for a moment, thinking about the meaning of the word "omnipotence."

Senior Longjing also saw the deep incomprehension in his eyes, sighed softly, and then said, "I also want to give you an accurate answer, but this is not my forte. Perhaps Tie Guanyin (Iron Goddess of Mercy) will tell you the real answer. She is the explorer of the secret of returning home, and I only know that this immortality is extremely difficult and contains the most terrifying things."

Hu Ma sighed softly as he listened to him, and said, "I have seen Senior Da Hong Pao (Big Red Robe), and I have been looking for Tie Guanyin."

"But many of us have tried, but we haven't found her."

"..."

"If you can't find her, then perhaps she is also verifying something and doesn't want to be found by you."

Mr. Longjing sighed softly and said, "But as far as I am concerned, the only thing I can answer you is that the so-called immortality is just wishful thinking. It is even more impossible to become immortal through offering sacrifices to Heaven, as the former Du clan royalty, the Ten Clans, and the Da Luo Dharma Sect thought. The immortality they pursue is, in our opinion, just a joke, a lie to deceive monkeys."

"On this point, we have more say than anyone else!"

"..."

"What?"

Hu Ma was a little surprised and hurriedly raised his head. "Why do you say that?"

"Because we are closer to the level of immortality than anyone else, or rather, we are immortals."

Senior Longjing was silent for a long time, looked at Hu Ma seriously, and said softly, "But when we look deeper, there is only darkness."

Hu Ma was shocked by his words and was quickly trying to understand them.

At this time, they had already crossed this ruin. In front of them, among a pile of collapsed tiles, they saw a dark shadow guarding a black pot. Under the pot, countless wronged souls were struggling back and forth, with wisps of soul essence scattering from their bodies, looking like burning wood, rising black smoke. In front of the pot, those ghastly figures were shouting in horror:

"Mr. Tie, the Zhang family has treated you well. How dare you betray them and harm the Meng family's children?"

"..."

"Stop thinking about it."

Senior Longjing stopped and sighed softly, "When you come into contact with the Zi Taisui (Purple Tai Sui), you will understand these things."

"Get rid of these people first, and bring that pot over!"

"..."

"Pot?"

Hu Ma reacted slightly, looked up, and suddenly felt a very familiar aura from the pot.

He saw a large pot, surrounded by countless people, huddled in a circle.

Each of them had iron chains on their feet, tied to the pot, and their range of activity was limited. But it seemed that it was precisely because of this that they survived the Nightmare Art just now. In that pot, which was three zhang in diameter, wisps of purple energy were rising, even forming a fairy cloud above the pot, like a lotus flower in the mud.

The Zi Taisui is in the pot?

Damn, how much should be inside such a big pot?

"Why are there only so few people?"

Looking at the pot, and the people holding dark, burnt-stick-like weapons pointing at him.

Senior Longjing frowned and slowly put his hands behind his back, saying, "Is the Meng family looking down on me a bit, only leaving so few people to defend against me?"

"You…"

His appearance made the people around the pot tremble and shout sharply, "Don't talk wildly!"

"If it weren't for, if it weren't for the Meng family's Old Master and Zhang family's Third Master happened to go outside the city to deal with that scoundrel, how could we allow you to cause trouble?"

"You… quickly surrender! Zhang family's Third Uncle will probably free his hand to come back and deal with you soon!"

"..."

"Eh? Scoundrel?"

Senior Longjing was a little surprised and smiled, "He really has the mind to run out and deal with other things?"

"Really?"

Hu Ma was also stunned. When she sneaked in with Chen A'bao, she learned from a Meng family disciple that a group of people had to rush over to deal with a mess caused by some scoundrel, so this place was relatively empty. But later, after seeing Senior Longjing and learning that all of this was just a trap, he thought it was just a rumor…

Now it sounded like it was true, and this place was really short-handed?

"Did you really come down here yourself?"

Senior Longjing was a little curious and glanced at Hu Ma.

"Yes…"

Hu Ma was also stunned, thinking of Brother Erguotou, who was probably waiting for him outside now.

But he definitely wouldn't, he wasn't the kind of person who easily caused trouble, he would just seriously wait for his signal.

"Forget it, don't ask, kill them!"

Senior Longjing shook his head and didn't care anymore. He turned to Hu Ma and said, "Take the Zi Taisui first, and then we'll talk about other things."

"I'm also quite busy. I'll tell you about the Zi Taisui as soon as possible, and that will be considered leaving you something."

"..."

"Hmm?"

Looking at him with his hands behind his back, looking aloof, Hu Ma glanced at the direction of the big pot, feeling the momentum rushing towards his face, and his eyes scanned the shadows huddled around the big pot, looking trembling, but with a strong aura, and said in a low voice, "Senior, these people guarding the big pot seem to be quite skilled!"

"Of course."

Senior Longjing said, "The unskilled ones were killed by my Nightmare Art just now."

"Those who can be sent here to guard the Zi Taisui must at least have a solid foundation and a chance to cross the bridge. Moreover, these people look miserable, locked here guarding the Zi Taisui, but this has also become their opportunity. Not many people outside the Ten Clans can come into contact with the Zi Taisui. Each of these people's skills should not be weaker than someone who has crossed the bridge."

"..."

While speaking, he glanced at Hu Ma and said, "Don't tell me you can't even deal with someone who has crossed the bridge."

"Otherwise, how would you dare to come in and kill me?"

"..."

"I…"

Hu Ma was embarrassed by a word: "This is really because of chance…"

"Just go ahead and attack."

Senior Longjing was too lazy to ask any more questions, but the slight disappointment in his eyes could not be hidden: "Although you are only in the Entrance to the Mansion…"

"But I think, you should be able to clear out these pot burners, right?"

"..."

Listening to his somewhat uncertain tone and the contempt that was clearly doubting but deliberately hidden, Hu Ma was helpless for a while: It's really unpleasant…

He's not as good as Da Hong Pao…

Da Hong Pao directly expressed his dissatisfaction with this generation of Reincarnated…

"Don't worry, Senior!"

Although there were many difficult things to say, he always had to help with this favor since he had agreed.

Hu Ma took a deep breath and walked forward, secretly pondering in his heart.

The two major killing moves he had prepared, the Reincarnated's red talisman and the Zhensui Golden Mace, could not be used. Now he could only use his own skills. Although he had not crossed the bridge, he had opened three Mansion Gates after all. Moreover, although these guys were stained with immortal energy and looked like they had strong skills, he had killed people who were stained with immortal energy before!

He had to fight for breath at this moment, let Senior Longjing see the skills of this generation of Reincarnated!

Thinking in his heart, Hu Ma was secretly gathering his energy, but suddenly reacted:

Damn!

Why do I feel like I'm being checked by an adult? Obviously, we're about the same age in terms of past lives!