intent had finally subsided.Let me know if you have other text you'd like translated!But soon, Luo Ping'er realized she was playing with fire, and that fire had already flared up wildly.Let me know i...Lu Xia Tian and Wang Kun, Zhao Qian returned along the way, and they did not avoid other large groups of immortal armies. After all, Wang Kun and Zhao Qian were true immortals of the Mu Kun Immortal Domain. They had the status of Xian Ban. Even if the other party was domineering, it would be impossible to forcibly pull them around, thus breaking the rules between the various immortal domains.

However, if it was just Lu Xia Tian alone, things would be different. But right now, with Lu Xia Tian, Wang Kun, Zhao Xi, and two other Immortals together, they didn't face any difficulties. They returned safely to the Immortal Army Camp of Mukun Xianyu.

As the first force to enter the Illusory Mist Marsh, the Gui Ling Xian domain suffered the greatest losses in their prolonged engagements with the Wolf Riders. After numerous battles, the Gui Ling Xian army had suffered over half casualties and were withdrawn to the rear for rest. This information was only gleaned after arriving at the Mu Kun Xian domain's military camp.

At this time, to think about returning to the immortal army camp of Lingxian Domain, one would need to turn back. However, Lu Xiaoteng wasn't sure of the exact location for the moment. As for Wang Kun and Zhao Xi, their immortal army was almost wiped out under the pressure of the wolf riders. It turned out that familiar comrades-in-arms and relatives were nearly all dead or wounded.

Although they belong to the Mu Kun Immortal Domain, with so many immortal states within it, other immortals like Wang Kun and Zhao Xi are just like Lu Xia Tian, not knowing a single one.

At this time, Wang Kun and Zhao Qian were still immersed in grief. Lu Xiaoteng remembered the task entrusted to him by Yanji. He secretly looked around the fairy army camp for any abnormalities. He didn't rush to urge Wang Kun and Zhao Qian to send him away.

Lu Xia tian and Wang Kun, Zhao Qian were temporarily arranged to live in adjacent places.

Wang Kun and Zhao Xi are from the Mukun Fairyland's Muluo Prefecture. They need to return to the Muluo Prefecture's fairy army camp and be re-enlisted in the fairy army before they can be sent back to the Blood Grinding Battlefield in the Phantom Mist Swamp.

Lu Xia Tian, not far from his residence, within the permitted range, strolled about, observing the well-organized fairy soldiers bustling around, each practicing diligently.

The fairy army also needs to familiarize themselves with their own formations. There are constant losses in battle, and new personnel are constantly being replenished. Besides cultivating individually and improving personal strength, the fairy army also needs to repeatedly practice and train together. In this aspect, there is not much difference from the armies of ordinary people.

In the celestial army camp, Lu Xiaoxian didn't dare to probe too far rashly. There haven't been any out-of-line actions these few days. However, true immortals from the fairy realm would often look his way, obviously as Wang Kun and Zhao Xi said, his identity as an alien true immortal was too eye-catching, and many people were already itching to spar with him. Perhaps everyone was busy with their own affairs right now and didn't have time to pay attention to Lu Xiaoxian.

But judging by the looks in those passing True Immortals' eyes, Lu Xia Tian knew these fellows coming to challenge him was only a matter of time. Although the battle with the Wolf Riders wasn't over yet, there would always be some who couldn't hold back.

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"Eastern Daoist friend, your name is quite renowned. My name is Cheng Santong. Today, I've come to learn from your skills."

Several days later, Lu Xia Tian observed the celestial army practicing formations. Within the permitted range of movement, a middle-aged man with a full beard strode forward and bowed to Lu Xia Tian. This middle-aged man, Cheng Santong, was followed by four true immortals, male and female, whose powers were roughly equal. They looked like they were there for a good time.

“Brother Cheng, although Friend Dongfang hasn't entered the Immortal Class yet, he has saved quite a few immortals, truly an eye-opener. He has made considerable contributions to our Mu Kun Immortal Domain. Now that Friend Dongfang is here as a guest, you come to challenge him, disturbing his peace and quiet, isn't that excessive”

Just as Lu Xiaitian stirred, Wang Kun and Zhao Xi both frowned and walked over. The two immortals who had been saved by Lu Xiaitian naturally stood with Lu Xiaitian and Wang Kun, but in this situation, they didn't have a say.

"Wang lao di, it's just ordinary sparring, it won't hurt anyone. Besides, with Dongfang dao you's strength, I can't hurt him either. I just want to broaden my horizons. It's nothing serious." Cheng Santong laughed and looked at Lu Xiaodao, "I wonder what Dongfang dao you thinks If Dongfang dao you is unwilling, I naturally cannot force him."

“Fellow cultivator from the East, if you are unwilling, no one can force you.” Cheng Santong said this, and Wang Kun didn't know what to say anymore. After all, the subjective willingness was on Lu Xiaottian, and he couldn't completely make decisions for Lu Xiaottian.

"Since I'm free anyway, let's just practice. It's not a big deal, it's just that this isn't the place to practice."

Lu Xia Tian wanted to check the specific situation of this immortal army camp, but there were many strong people stationed inside. Lu Xia Tian didn't dare to recklessly use his divine sense to investigate. He could only walk around more places.

Moreover, after the selection process, Lu Xia Tian also gained a lot of inspiration in his cultivation. Sometimes, those who can bring him enlightenment in cultivation might not necessarily be stronger than him. All beings are diverse and unique, each with their own reason for existence and value. Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. To learn from each other's strengths and make up for each other's weaknesses is a simple but often overlooked truth. Even someone as accomplished as Lu Xia Tian had overlooked this in the past.

“Haha, that's more like it! All day long is just training, training. This life is so monotonous I feel like disappearing. Facing the same old faces every day makes me sick of it. Eastern Daoist friend, please!” Cheng Santong took a step back and gestured with his hand.

"Hold on."

"Well now, Daoist Dongfang won't be changing his mind so quickly again, will he" Cheng Santong said with a slanted glance at Lu Xiaodao.

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“Of course not, if you want to spar with me naturally, that’s fine, but we can't just have no conditions at all. Otherwise, anyone could come and challenge me, wouldn't I be bothered to death” Lu Xia Tian laughed.

"What conditions" asked Cheng Santong's petite companion, Yan Zhen.

"Fifty thousand low-grade immortal crystals, if I lose, give me the immortal crystals." Lu Xia Tian said. The immortal crystals in his hand were consumed very quickly, and he didn't have any new ones for the time being. He couldn't find a place with enough concentrated spiritual energy to cultivate for a while. Naturally, he had to think of some way to earn some. If he could both earn immortal crystals and take this opportunity to further familiarize himself with the fairy army camp, it would be a win-win situation.

"Fifty thousand inferior immortal crystals We ordinary true immortals don't have that kind of wealth." Cheng Santong and the others gasped.

“If you don’t want to fight, just say so. Why bother dodging the issue like this” Yan Zhen scolded him angrily.

“Since you want to fight, I can take out 50,000 low-grade immortal crystals anytime. It depends on whether you can do it. If you can't, go back and find a way to collect enough immortal crystals before coming again.” Lu Xia Tian spread his hands. Although he didn’t mind having a fight, there wasn’t much benefit to it. Why should he let the other party get what they wanted

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