All Chapters of A Mortal's Journey to Immortality: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Ning Tao walked over to the elder man, looked down at his face as if having been run over by a tire, and said, "Do you want to live? I can save you, but on one condition. Tell me how many practitioners are there in the Tang Sect? And who's the best?" "Ooh... Ho..." The elder man was breathing hard and his mouth was bubbling white. "Would you rather die than tell me?" Ning Tao lifted his foot and stepped between the elder man's legs. Suddenly he felt the wind whistling behind him. The sense of crisis suddenly swept over him, stronger than ever! Unconsciously, Ning Tao ducked to the side, but the speed of the opponent was too fast. As soon as he started to dodge, he felt a pain in his back before he could make a move, as if he had been hit by an off-road vehicle with a speed of 100 kilometers per hour. His whole body was thrown into the air. Poof! In the air, Ning Tao opened his mouth and spat blood. I

Four days later. As the sun rose, the mist that shrouded the mountains lifted and the golden sun shone down. The Sky Clinic looked as if coated in gold, giving the impression that it was hidden in this modern city of high-rise buildings. After seven days of practice, Ning Tao finally opened the door of the Sky Clinic and walked out. During this seven-day seclusion, he spent the first three days strengthening his spiritual power, and the next four days practicing the cultivation method and punch skill which he obtained after the clinic upgraded. The pre-school punch skill had a total of three moves, but due to limited time, he only practiced the Cat Claw Punch and the Powerful Tolerance to Beating. It was, of course, not enough to practice for four days, so he didn't master the skills proficiently. He just managed to cross the threshold. If he had had more time, he would have practiced them more skillfully and better. Unfortunat

At the end of the trail, the words "Big Bowl Village" were blurred on a broken stone tablet. It had been impossible to verify whether there was really a group of Ming Dynasty soldiers becoming bandits here and drinking wine and eating meat in big bowls hundreds of years ago, because there were no historical records, nor did it survive among folk artists. "This is the Big Bowl Village," Ning Tao said. Qing Zhui put out her tongue, made it tremble a few times, and said with a serious face, "There is demon smell here." "That means he's here. Come on, let's meet him." Ning Tao walked past the stone table toward the village. "Do you want to kill him?" Qing Zhui asked as she followed Ning Tao. Ning Tao leaned into her ear and answered, "It depends." Qing Zhui nodded. Ning Tao walked toward the center of the village with his small medicine chest. The last time he came, it was at night, and he

After more than 30 steps down the stone stairs, they reached the bottom, where there was a horizontal stone passage. Oil lamps were burning on the stone walls on both sides of the passage, and bean-sized lights stretched forward, casting a dim light over the passage. After about 200 more steps, they arrived at the end of the passage, and a large stone door in the style of a court, with "Ming" on the right and "Tomb" on the left. "Ming Tomb? This is a tomb?" Ning Tao asked. Yin Molan nodded. "Whose tomb is this?" Ning Tao asked again. "The Ming dynasty." Yin Molan's voice sounded slightly heavy. After a pause, he added, "This was a base for rebelling Qing dynasty and rebuilding Ming dynasty, but in the end the plan failed. It contains weapons, armor and the remains of Zhu Hongyu, the daughter of the third Crown Prince." Ning Tao felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He had always done well in hi

The streets were busy and the sun was baking the city, bringing not only heat, but also restlessness. Ning Tao came out of the office building of Blueprint Biotechnology Company. He had not gone far when a woman came up to him. Her green dress and embroidered cloth shoes were a complete contrast to the fashionable girls in short skirts and hot pants on the street. It was Qing Zhui. She had been around Ning Tao all the time. She wouldn't have shown up if Ning Tao hadn't called her. Maybe it was because of Qing Zhui that Tang Tianren had some scruples about taking action. If Ning Tao were alone, Tang Tianren and people of the Tang Sect would probably have taken more aggressive action. Qing Zhui held an ice cream topped with chocolate syrup and sliced strawberries. When she got next to Ning Tao, she didn't say anything, but just kept licking the ice cream. Her pretty and delicate small mouth, and flexible small tongue attracted th