"Nothing is impossible! Can you tell me what happened to me in the middle of the night?"

Looking at Fan Dawei and the others with shocked faces, Yang Rui said in a flat tone.

When Yang Rui awakened the memories of his previous life at the age of three, he found that his soul was very powerful, and he was born with a perfect divine soul, and he could directly absorb the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, take the path of qi training, and become a strong person in qi training.

So, Yang Rui extracted the qigong method "Cultivation Treasure Book" from his memory, and spent most of his time and energy on cultivating the "Cultivation Treasure Book" and concentrating on cultivating the "Cultivation Treasure Book".

The "Treasure Book of Cultivating Immortals" is a qigong practice method obtained by Yang Rui from the fifth layer of the Puppet Tower's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion before he was reincarnated, which can directly allow Yang Rui to cultivate to the Void Immortal Realm and become a powerhouse in the Void Immortal Realm.

At the same time, the "Treasure Book of Cultivating Immortals" is not only a method of cultivating qi and cultivating immortals, but a complete collection of cultivating immortals, which contains various cultivation methods such as absorbing aura and transforming it into mana and improving one's own realm, refining pills, and speeding up one's own cultivation speed.

Because it was the reason for the perfect divine soul, Yang Rui's cultivation talent was extremely powerful, and it only took three years to cultivate to the Seven Heavens of the Foundation Building Realm, becoming a powerful late-stage immortal cultivator of the Foundation Building Realm.

When his cultivation was improving, Yang Rui also cultivated a lot of spells to improve his combat effectiveness.

It is no exaggeration to say that with Yang Rui's current cultivation strength, he can completely sweep away the immortal cultivators of the Foundation Building Realm, and Fan Dawei and the others in front of him are not Yang Rui's opponents at all, and they cannot pose the slightest threat to Yang Rui, which is also one of the reasons why Yang Rui set up a soundproof cover and did not summon his subordinates to help.

"Yang Rui, we are a loose cultivator of the Guyue Mountain Range, because we don't want to get involved in the sect war of the Guyue Mountain Range, so we came to the Martial Kingdom, I want to take refuge in you, I hope you can accept us!"

Seeing that the other twelve Foundation Building Realm Immortal Cultivators all set their eyes on his body, Fan Dawei's heart tightened, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly said loudly to Yang Rui.

Yang Rui has the cultivation strength of building a foundation realm as a six-year-old child, so how powerful will Yang Rui's master be, as soon as he thought of this, Fan Dawei was horrified in his heart, and a thick look of worry flashed in his eyes.

"I'm really flattered that you came to take refuge in me in the middle of the night! In this way, since you want to take refuge in me, then please let go of your divine sense and let me leave a spiritual imprint in your sea of consciousness!"

Seeing the worry in the eyes of Fan Dawei and the others, Yang Rui's heart moved, and he said with a smile.

"What! You want to leave a spiritual imprint in our sea of consciousness, this is absolutely impossible, I will never agree!"

"Even if I die, I won't let you leave a spiritual imprint in my sea of consciousness!"

"You want your soul to enslave us and make us your soul slaves, it's just delusional!"

"Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will not become your slave!"

“、、、、、、、、”

As soon as Yang Rui's voice fell, Fan Dawei and the other thirteen Foundation Realm Immortal Cultivators shouted loudly, their eyes full of anger, and the mana in their bodies surging 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 with a spiritual imprint in the sea of knowledge, they will become other people's soul slaves, and life and death are in the hands of others, and they are absolutely unwilling to accept things at this time.

Not to mention that Yang Rui was just a Foundation Building Realm monk, even if Yang Rui was a Jindan Realm monk, they would not hesitate to refuse Yang Rui's request to plant a spiritual imprint in their sea of knowledge.

"Have you come to join me? Isn't it just what you want to do with me to plant my spiritual imprint and become my most faithful servant? Or are you saying that you are only joking, and you don't want to take refuge in me from the bottom of your heart?"

Seeing the reaction of Fan Dawei and others, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a cold tone.

As he spoke, a cold killing intent poured out from Yang Rui's body and shrouded Fan Dawei and the others, making Fan Dawei and the others shudder involuntarily, secretly wondering why Yang Rui's murderous aura was so heavy.

"Everyone, Yang Rui is just a Foundation Building Realm monk, and he actually wants to plant a ban in our sea of consciousness and make us soul slaves in his hands, this is simply looking for death, let's go up together and kill him!"

"Everyone, Yang Rui may just be just a child who accidentally obtained the immortal cultivation method and has outstanding talents, there is no master at all, everyone go up together, kill him, and obtain the inheritance of the exercises on his body!"

"Everyone, Yang Rui was able to become a Foundation Building Realm cultivator at the age of six, in addition to his own outstanding talent, his cultivation skills must also be extremely extraordinary, everyone went up together, slaughtered Yang Rui, and shared Yang Rui's exercises!"

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

“、、、、、、、”

Hearing Yang Rui's words, and feeling the cold killing machine released by Yang Rui, a famous Foundation Realm immortal cultivator roared loudly with anger on his face.

In the midst of the roar, a Foundation Building Realm monk flipped his palm, and a magic weapon long sword flew out of the storage bag, and under the urging of his mana, with a sharp edge, it slashed towards Yang Rui's body.

The movement of the Foundation Building Realm monk was like a signal, and the other Foundation Building Realm monks mobilized the mana in their bodies one after another, took out the magic weapon long sword from the storage bag, and bombarded Yang Rui's body.

Suddenly, I saw a magic weapon flying sword, which slashed through the void like lightning and slashed towards Yang Rui's body, looking like he wanted to cut Yang Rui into meat sauce.

"I can't help myself!"

Facing the magic weapon long sword attack of Fan Dawei and other Foundation Building Realm cultivators, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged, and he shouted lightly, the mana in his body surged, and a golden mana shield appeared in front of him.

Bang! Bang!

In the crisp sound of metal colliding, one after another magic weapon flying swords fell on the golden mana shield, stirring up brilliant sparks, but they could not break through the defense of the golden mana shield.

"How is this possible!"

"How can a mere golden light shield spell block the combined attack of our thirteen Foundation Building Realm cultivators!"

"Foundation Realm Late Stage Cultivator!"

"It's incredible!"

“、、、、、、”

Seeing that the magic weapon flying sword urged by himself and others could not break through the golden shield, Fan Dawei and the other Foundation Building Realm cultivators all changed their faces drastically, and they couldn't help but exclaim loudly, their eyes full of incredulity and horror.

"Golden Lightsword!"

When Fan Dawei and the others exclaimed, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged, and he snorted lightly, and the mana in his body surged, condensing thirteen golden long swords, which slashed through the void like lightning, and stabbed towards Fan Dawei and the other thirteen Foundation Building Realm cultivators.

"Turtle Shield!"

"Golden Light Shield!"

"Blue Light Shield!"

“、、、、、”

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

Bang! Bang!

In the crisp sound of metal colliding, a golden long sword with a sharp edge easily pierced through the magic defense magic weapon in front of a famous Foundation Realm cultivator, penetrating their bodies, causing blood to splatter, emitting an extremely terrible wail, and falling to the ground weakly.

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

"You want me to be your soul slave, there is no door, let me die!"

As soon as Yang Rui's voice fell, a Foundation Building Realm monk roared angrily, took out a Heavenly Thunder Seed from the storage bag, and threw it at Yang Rui's body.

Seeing this scene, Yang Rui frowned slightly, and as soon as his mind moved, a golden mana big hand was condensed and grabbed towards the heavenly thunder.

Thundered!

In a violent roar, the Heavenly Thunder Son suddenly exploded when it came into contact with the mana master, and the terrifying explosive power directly destroyed the mana power and swept away in all directions.

Ahh

Accompanied by a terrible scream, a foundation-building realm immortal cultivator who was pierced through his body by a golden long sword and was severely injured was attacked by the aftermath of the explosion of the Heavenly Thunder Son, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and died tragically on the spot.

After the aftermath of the thunder dissipated that day, Yang Rui's Chinese army tent was destroyed, and the more than 100 grandmaster blood guards guarding outside the Chinese army's tent were also injured and fell to the ground weakly.

And the thirteen immortal cultivators in the big tent of the Chinese army, except for Fan Dawei and the immortal cultivator who threw out the Heavenly Thunder Son, the others were all attacked by the aftermath of the Heavenly Thunder Son, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood.

Looking at the messy Chinese army tent, as well as Lin Yi, Xu Hong and the others who hurried over when they heard the movement, Yang Rui waved his small hand and asked Lin Yi, Xu Hong and the others to step back, waiting for their orders hundreds of meters away, and then set his eyes on the immortal cultivator who threw out the heavenly thunder, his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

"You actually dodged the attack of the Heavenly Thunderson, you really want to kill me!"

Feeling the murderous intent in Yang Rui's eyes, the Foundation Building Realm Immortal Cultivator flashed a look of despair in his eyes, and with a helpless sigh, he urged the residual mana in his body, wanting to blow up his body and use his life to deliver the final blow to Yang Rui.