Top-Class Comprehension: Start with Basic Fist Techniques Chapter 440 - 180: The First Divine Treasure Through the Age

He never expected such a scene to unfold.

He didn’t need to battle those Immortal Masters.

Now, he could openly walk up and pick the Spirit Communication Flowers.

"Lu Changsheng, do you know what you’re doing?"

"The Spirit Communication Flowers are a key ingredient for the Foundation Establishnt Pill. You’re fighting over them on Juling Mountain and leaving none behind—that’s an affront to the Immortal Masters and a challenge to the immortal path!"

"I’ve already sent word to Senior Sister Ling Miao of the Purple Sun Immortal Sect. She’s ranked third on the Foundation Establishnt Candidate List. Once she arrives, you will undoubtedly die!"

The Immortal Master Luo He shouted with difficulty.

The Foundation Establishnt Pill was extrely important to him.

He needed it to attempt Foundation Establishnt.

Though the Purple Sun Immortal Sect provided its disciples with one Foundation Establishnt Pill, it was only just one.

Luo He not only received a pill from the sect but also spent all his Contribution Points to exchange for another.

A total of two pills—but he still failed at Foundation Establishnt.

Now, he had co for the Spirit Communication Flowers.

If he succeeded, with dozens of flowers, he might exchange them for another pill.

At that ti, he would have renewed hope for Foundation Establishnt.

This could be his only chance to successfully establish his foundation—how could he give up the Spirit Communication Flowers?

He wouldn’t hesitate to notify Ling Miao Immortal Master, even if it ant reducing his harvest, as long as he could claim the flowers.

"Hmm?"

Lu Changsheng’s gaze grew cold.

"Noisy."

Lu Changsheng wasn’t afraid of killing.

He simply didn’t bother with it.

But since Luo He himself had chosen to step forward, he could only bla himself.

"Boom."

All of Lu Changsheng’s Domains descended.

Eighteen Fusion Domains, comparable to the terrifying power of 250 layers, ca crashing down.

"Bang."

The Protective Magical Artifact on Luo He’s body was instantly crushed.

As for Luo He Immortal Master, in the very instant the artifact shattered, his body dissolved into dust as well.

Not even a single scream escaped his lips before he perished.

Dead!

Immortal Master Luo He was dead!

A top-tier Immortal Master of the Purple Sun Immortal Sect, ranked thirteenth on the Foundation Establishnt Candidate List, a genius with imnse potential to achieve Foundation Establishnt—just like that, he died at Lu Changsheng’s hands.

The entire valley fell silent in an instant.

"This is trouble! Immortal Master Luo He is dead; the Purple Sun Immortal Sect will surely erupt in fury."

"The Purple Sun Immortal Sect is a major immortal sect, far stronger than the entire Heavenly Sect of the Ancient Domain."

"The Heavenly Sect of the Ancient Domain is considered a martial arts powerhouse, but the Purple Sun Immortal Sect would never directly act against Lu Changsheng. However, don’t forget, the Purple Sun Immortal Sect has Ling Miao Immortal Master, ranked third on the Foundation Establishnt Candidate List!"

"Indeed, Ling Miao Immortal Master is likely already on her way to Juling Mountain. Now that Luo He Immortal Master is dead, Lu Changsheng is dood—Juling Mountain will be his grave!"

"If Luo He Immortal Master had been spared, there could’ve been room for negotiation. But now that he’s dead, Lu Changsheng is finished too..."

Many Immortal Masters, witnessing Luo He’s demise, felt a tremor in their hearts.

They never expected Lu Changsheng to truly dare kill Luo He Immortal Master.

Earlier, Lu Changsheng had slain dozens of Immortal Masters with a single strike.

But so what?

Those Immortal Masters mostly hailed from small sects, cultivation families, or were loose cultivators—not a single one belonged to a major immortal sect.

For a major immortal sect, recruiting disciples is exceedingly rigorous.

If one can’t even achieve Foundation Establishnt, what’s the point of cultivating immortality or joining a sect?

The major immortal sects prioritize quality over quantity!

However, for every disciple they do recruit, the major immortal sects fiercely protect them.

Luo He Immortal Master’s death was bound to spark a crisis.

But Lu Changsheng did not care.

Whether it was Luo He or anyone else.

Since he’d already made the decision to co to Juling Mountain, why would he concern himself with their backgrounds or affiliations?

So long as Foundation Establishnt-level cultivators did not intervene, it didn’t matter.

And Foundation Establishnt-level cultivators wouldn’t intervene.

The Ancient Domain continued to be a coexistence of the immortal path and martial arts.

While the immortal path might hold more power.

Its superiority was limited, and nowhere near making it universally dominant.

The great immortal sects and martial arts sects had a tacit understanding.

They wouldn’t break the rules agreed upon by both sides.

Disputes between Immortal Masters and Divine Treasure holders—Foundation Establishnt cultivators wouldn’t take action, and Dao Foundation cultivators wouldn’t interfere.

It was left entirely to their own devices.

anwhile, Zhang Kong was picking Spirit Communication Flowers.

One flower, two flowers, three flowers...

His heart blood with joy.

No one was bothering him.

He freely picked flower after flower.

The entire valley seed to plunge into a dead silence.

No one dared defy Lu Changsheng anymore.

After all, Lu Changsheng had just killed Immortal Master Luo He—what could they possibly do?

"A bunch of useless cowards!"

"Letting a re Divine Treasure martial artist flaunt their arrogance on Juling Mountain—hundreds of Qi Refining Immortal Masters yield without resistance—is this not a disgrace to the immortal path?"

At that mont, a cold, feminine voice echoed within the valley.

Imdiately, a flash of white light flitted across the void.

A graceful, white-robed woman with frost-like features arrived aboard a Flying Boat.

"Who killed Junior Brother Luo He?"

The woman’s voice was like thousands of years of glacial frost, infused with biting coldness.

"Swoosh."

All the Immortal Masters’ gazes instantly converged on Lu Changsheng.

"It was I who slew Luo He. You must be Ling Miao Immortal Master of the Purple Sun Immortal Sect?"

Lu Changsheng spoke calmly, his expression unmoved.

Ling Miao Immortal Master, ranked third on the Foundation Establishnt Candidate List!

She was a true pride of the heavens!

In the future, she would not only achieve Foundation Establishnt but also had imnse potential to beco a Golden Core True Master, living a thousand years!

"I know you—Lu Changsheng of the Ancient Domain’s Heavenly Sect. You once reversed Divine Treasure and slew Lei Tiandu, the top True Inheritance of the Yellow Heaven Sect."

"But this is Juling Mountain, not the Ancient Domain’s Heavenly Sect!"