As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 128 - 128 Finally Obtaining the Immortal Cultivation Technique (3)

Chapter 128 - 128 Finally Obtaining the Immortal Cultivation Technique (3)

128 Finally Obtaining the Immortal Cultivation Technique (3)
“Master Xu, why did you run away just now?”
The Xu family’s head, Master Xu, looked at Jiang Ming in fear. Even he could not figure it out. How could Anonymous not be afraid of the power of the green wooden seal?
“Anonymous, you’re invincible. I really admire you.” Master Xu’s mind was blank, and he could only reply drily.
However, he cupped his hands and looked up, only to find that the place where Anonymous had been standing was now empty.
At the banquet below, Xu Yihao and a few other Xu family disciples were staring in the direction of Master Xu with their mouths wide open, as if they were trying to tell him something.
However, before Master Xu had time to turn around, he felt his head turn and saw his back.
Crack!
It was only at this moment that Master Xu seemed to realize that his neck had been broken.
His body fell to the ground. The last Grandmaster of the six aristocratic families had died.
“The six aristocratic families have finally returned to their former glory.”
Jiang Ming strolled leisurely into the depths of the Liang family.
“Are we alive?” Xu Yihao stared at Anonymous and asked with trembling legs.
However, no one responded to him. When he turned around, he saw his companions smiling serenely beside him, and then his consciousness fell into darkness.
In the Liang family’s courtyard, Jiang Ming strode forward. Along the way, he casually killed anyone from the Liang family he came across. In just a moment, blood flowed like a river.
In the distance, a blurry figure was moving like a ghost, reaping the lives of a large number of Liang family members, leaving only corpses with serene smiles on their faces.
“Liang Xuanyan?” Jiang Ming stopped before a white-haired old woman and suddenly heard someone calling her name from a distance.
Jiang Ming’s memory was suddenly jogged. The Liang family elder who investigated the beast-taming technique was named Liang Xuanyan, right?
“S-spare me.” The old woman did not know why this murderous demon suddenly stopped. Thinking that she had a chance to live, she quickly begged for mercy.
“Spare your life? The Liang family was destroyed because of you,” Jiang Ming said with a laugh. Then, he killed her without mercy.
He killed everyone in his path. After a while, Jiang Ming finally remembered the most important matter. He caught a few members of the Liang family, and after interrogating them one by one, he finally found out where the Liang family kept their loot from the immortal encounter.
Jiang Ming kicked open the steel door of a secret warehouse and stepped in.
Jiang Ming squinted and stared at the center of the secret warehouse. A human’s torso was placed there. There was a big hole in the chest, and the heart was missing.
Jiang Ming suddenly remembered the information that Yu Yan had sent back that year. The great families had divided the immortal’s corpse. A mysterious Grandmaster, who had attacked the ancient immortal cultivator, had only taken the heart of the corpse and left without taking anything else.
For some reason, a name suddenly came to Jiang Ming’s mind—Zhou Pingshi.
He had never met this person before, but this person seemed to have always been ahead of him. In the face of this dangerous and unpredictable storm that came with the immortal encounter, Zhou Pingshi emerged victorious.
And throughout the entire event, no one had ever seen Zhou Pingshi appear. According to the follow-up investigation over the years, the only person who fit the description was the mysterious Grandmaster, who disappeared without a trace after seizing the heart.
Jiang Ming squinted. This person seemed to have left this world. Had he entered the immortal cultivation world? He was probably a ruthless man if that was so…
“Forget it! As long as I don’t bump into them, it’s fine!” Jiang Ming shook his head and began to search for other things.
A moment later, Jiang Ming’s eyes narrowed, and he stared at an ancient book in his hand with some excitement.
“An immortal cultivation technique at last!”