Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Chapter 1428 I Have Dominated for Ten Thousand Years

"Oh?"

Jiang Han seemed interested, loosened his grip slightly, and let his head float beside him: "Tell me about it."

Upon hearing this, Yue Zimu was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Before you arrived, we had already tested the waters several times and found some feasible methods. As long as we are well prepared and with the power of your immortal treasure, we have at least a 20% chance of breaking through this fog and helping you obtain the treasures inside!"

Such a celestial formation is simply beyond the capabilities of mortals like them to break. If he claimed to have a 70-80% chance of breaking the formation, the other party would certainly not believe him.

On the contrary, if he says that he is not very confident and there is only a slight possibility, the other party will believe him a little and be more likely to be willing to give it a try.

Whether it succeeds or not is another matter, as long as he can buy some time, he will have a better chance of surviving.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Jiang Han pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Continue."

be cheated!

A glint flashed in Yue Zimu's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel proud of his own intelligence.

As expected of him, even though he is seriously injured and captured, he can still find a way out of his desperate situation by relying on his own wisdom.

So what if his combat power is astonishing, or he is a peerless prodigy?

The cultivation world is never short of geniuses; the number of geniuses who die young every year is countless.

Only those who survive repeated hardships and continue to grow stronger until they reach the pinnacle of their level can truly be called geniuses.

And he is that extraordinary genius who has endured countless hardships, possesses a mind close to that of a demon, and has extraordinary fortune, making him one in a million!

Compared to him, the young swordsman with extraordinary strength in front of him was nothing more than a callow youth who had never experienced hardship, seemingly powerful but actually unable to withstand the slightest storm.

Without experiencing mental trials, even if the opponent is highly skilled, he can still manipulate them with his extraordinary wisdom.

Hahahaha.

Today, let this true genius, who has been struggling in the world of cultivation for nearly ten thousand years, teach this little brat a good lesson!

However, the price to pay for learning this lesson may be the other person's life.

With thoughts swirling in his mind, Yue Zimu felt he had calculated everything and was confident of victory, and a playful smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

But he quickly masked his amusement, his demeanor rapidly returning to its refined and approachable state, and he spoke slowly and thoughtfully:

"This method was discovered by several of us at the cost of our lives, and it is extremely precious. If anyone else were here, I would never tell them. It is only because you have such a deep affinity with the immortals, and in order to make up for my disrespect earlier, that I have told you the truth."

"Based on our previous observations and tests, this layer of blue mist should be emanating from a protective immortal array set up in the lake. As long as the array can be broken, the mist will naturally recede."

"As for the method to break this formation..."

He paused deliberately, hoping the other person would take the initiative to ask.

But he waited and waited, and the kid didn't ask a single question.

Helpless, Yue Zimu could only glance at the other person cautiously out of the corner of his eye, then sighed softly to attract attention, and continued speaking in a profound and enigmatic manner:

"To be honest, I once obtained a wonderful method to break the formation by chance, which may be very effective against this immortal formation."

This method is not difficult. The senior only needs to kill hundreds of cultivators, using their primordial spirits and flesh as sacrifices, to corrode a small gap in this immortal array.

"At that time, senior only needs to place my primordial spirit into it, and I will help you retrieve the treasure."

"I see."

Jiang Han raised his hand to stroke his chin, stared at him for a moment, and suddenly said, "Do you think I'm easy to fool?"

"what?"

No, what is he talking about? How did he find out?!

Yue Zimu's heart skipped a beat, then his face flushed red, and he shouted in grief and indignation:

"What do you mean by that, senior?"

His eyes were red, as if he had suffered a great humiliation: "I have gone to great lengths to devise strategies, and even risked going against my Dao heart to offer up my most precious method of breaking the formation, all in order to help you obtain the immortal treasure."

"But senior, you have turned a blind eye to my sincerity and even slandered my innocence. This is an insult, an insult to my pure and sincere heart, senior!!"

Yue Zimu became more and more agitated as he spoke, his head even trembling, looking as if he had truly been wronged.

But the next moment, he sighed, his voice quickly lowering, and shook his head in disappointment:

"Enough, enough. I, Yue Zimu, have roamed the world for many years and never lied or deceived anyone. I only made a few small mistakes before, and yet you've misunderstood me like this, senior..."

"Alas... things have come to this. I have sensed everything I know. If you still do not believe me, senior, you may search my soul to prove my innocence!"

Yue Zimu's face was filled with grief and indignation. He spoke with extreme grievance, yet his words were resolute.

In reality, he was secretly pleased with himself.

His acting was superb; no matter how you look at it, it sounded like the heartfelt words of a loyal person who had been misunderstood.

If he were to encounter those seasoned veterans, it might not be very effective; those people wouldn't believe a word he said and would simply slap him to death.

But this time, he encountered a young, inexperienced cultivator.

These kinds of young men are impossible to tell if they're telling the truth or not; they're the easiest to fool.

Perhaps the other person is so moved they're about to cry right now, and they'll definitely apologize to him later and completely trust him.

Yue Zimu felt smug inside, but on the surface he still gritted his teeth and bowed his head in grief and indignation, his expression one of humiliation.

But to everyone's surprise, Jiang Han nodded in agreement without hesitation after hearing his words:

"Very well, since you've said so, in order to clear your name, I will search your soul."

"No, you..."

Yue Zimu was shocked and hurriedly cried out, "Senior, please reconsider!"

As soon as he said it, he realized his mistake and hurriedly tried to cover it up:

"It's not that I'm unwilling to let you search my soul, senior, but it's really for your sake, senior."

"Soul Searching is a secret technique that damages the soul. If you make a mistake while performing the technique, it can damage your primordial spirit. If you damage your primordial spirit's memory as a result, you will be unable to perform the blood sacrifice technique and you will be unable to break this formation!"

What's going on? Aren't all young people arrogant and unwilling to think deeply about problems, and just believe whatever others say?

But this kid didn't follow the rules at all. He completely ignored what he was saying and went straight to searching the soul to verify the truth.

What's going on? He's always using soul-searching techniques. Doesn't he worry about being mistaken for a demonic cultivator?

"Fellow Daoist, rest assured, my technique is very steady."

Jiang Han raised his hand and placed it on his head, using his spiritual power to restrain him, and slowly said, "Don't shake, I'm about to begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, black smoke swirled from his palm and slowly seeped into his brow.