Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck

Immortal City.

After receiving the news, Left Envoy didn’t hesitate and immediately led people to Lower City. If it were an ordinary accident, even if a late-stage Nascent Soul Stage True Monarch perished, he wouldn’t have cared.

But since it was related to the Church of All Beings, the nature of the matter changed immediately, which is why Left Envoy rushed from Upper City to the scene of the incident.

“Left Envoy!”

At this time, Liang Sheng had already arrived at the scene, looking at the Mansion that had become ruins, everyone present couldn’t help but feel their scalps tingle.

The Spiritual Energy here had already become chaotic, after experiencing an extreme burst of powerful energy, this place was no longer suitable for cultivation.

If left unattended, it was feared that it would take a hundred years for this small area to recover.

However, Huang Qiang and others still forcibly endured the trembling in their hearts, carefully searching through the ruins, after all, they had sensed clues that might be related to the Church of All Beings.

Because they found that the aura in the explosion did not seem to be from the Immortal City techniques, but somewhat like the Desolate Aura.

This naturally made the people from the Cleaning Department eagerly sniff out the scent of merit, thus making them so proactive in trying to find the slightest clue.

As soon as the Left Envoy arrived, Liang Sheng immediately stepped forward and bowed.

“I have neglected my duty, please punish me, Left Envoy. When the incident happened, I was still at Yaoxiang Pavilion indulging in pleasure. After the incident, I hurried over, causing me to miss the best time for investigation.”

Liang Sheng took the initiative to admit his mistake at this time, after all, after Huang Qiang searched for so long, wouldn’t it be difficult to find clues when the aura was chaotic at this time?

As for the possessions of the deceased cultivators, almost nothing had been left behind after such a powerful explosion.

“Chen Quan, why do you need to blame yourself? After all, the incident happened suddenly and it was unexpected.”

At this time, how could Left Envoy blame “Chen Quan”? Because he had done a good enough job, and now Left Envoy had already secretly pressured Bright Moon. The biggest contributor was Chen Quan.

As the search by Huang Qiang and others slowly came to an end, Left Envoy couldn’t help but feel disappointed, because in the end, nothing was found.

However, he still felt a little strange in his heart. Why was the power of this accident so great? It was obviously unusual.

But Left Envoy knew that he couldn’t find any clues if he continued searching like this, so he was ready to leave. After all, Upper City was busy with affairs now, and he didn’t have much time to linger.

But just at this moment, Left Envoy, who had already turned and was about to leave, suddenly froze, and then looked sharply at the ruins.

Before “Chen Quan” and others could react, they saw Left Envoy taking a step forward, passing through the others, and returning to the position where he had previously stood.

“Chen Quan, immediately order the area to be sealed at the highest level of vigilance. No one is allowed to enter.”

“Understood.”

Immediately after, Left Envoy did something in the ruins and then left without dealing with anyone, heading straight for Upper City.

Chen Quan let Huang Qiang arrange for the area to be sealed off and forbade anyone from entering. At this time, no one saw the faint smile on Liang Sheng’s lips.

Xu Jintian, I am sending you a big gift today, and I guess you won’t have time to bother me in the future.

Don’t blame me, after all, I “Chen Quan” am just a meticulous villain.

It was extremely simple for the puppet Liang Sheng had created previously to retain some of the Desolate Aura. After all, the so-called Desolate Aura was the remnant aura of ancient techniques.

Li Qixiu was able to self-destruct successfully back then, but it was also because Liang Sheng had secretly helped a little. Otherwise, the Church of All Beings would have been exposed to City Master Zhen Yuan earlier.

But not only did Xu Jintian not appreciate his kindness, he even wanted to frame him. How could he balance himself without making Xu Jintian pay?

If it wasn’t for keeping the Immortal City Forces balanced and preventing them from caring about Liang Sheng’s leisure, he would probably not be bothered by the affairs here and let Immortal City descend into chaos.

After all, under the breakthrough limits of Liang Sheng’s Soul Control Technique, imitating Chen Quan’s stay in Immortal City without causing any trouble, wouldn’t it be easy for him to imitate a trace of Li Qixiu’s aura?

Of course, when Liang Sheng went to Upper City last time, he confirmed that Li Qiming would not expose Xu Jintian’s existence, otherwise, he would not have made such an arrangement.

The more chaotic Immortal City is, the more turbid water is, the easier it would be for him to enjoy life.

Immediately after, Liang Sheng silently hid his smile and ordered his subordinates from the Cleaning Department to continue to increase their patrol efforts before leisurely returning to Chen Family Manor.

Along the way, those who saw him couldn’t help but bow their heads and flatter him since news of Giving Bodhisattva’s successful Foundation Establishment at Yaoxiang Pavilion had aroused the people of Lower City.

As the shopkeepers and vendors on Gourmet Street saw Liang Sheng passing by, they looked forward expectantly, after all, who wouldn’t want to do the business of just one Mid-Grade Spirit Stone?

Huh?

Old Yang’s not here?

It seems that the news of Feng Sanli being killed by his own puppet has made Old Yang unable to sit still, so he went back to confirm the situation.

Although this was understandable, it wasn’t a good thing. After all, the constantly moving Church of All Beings practitioners were just inviting trouble for themselves, right?

So Liang Sheng stood in front of Old Yang’s Wonton Shop and shook his head, but he didn’t say anything else and went into the shop next to Old Yang’s Wonton Shop.

Although the others regretted not being chosen by “Chen Quan”, many of them also rejoiced in Old Yang’s misfortune.

The Wonton Shop’s owner, Old Yang, seemed to have his heart covered in lard. How could he not be here at this time? It seemed like he had offended “Chen Quan”. Did he still want to make a living in Lower City?

When Old Yang returned and saw the mocking eyes of the neighbors around him, he was still a little puzzled.