Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 736: The chanting monk, the supreme master of ice. The wild beast roars, and the mighty one takes action (asking for monthly votes)

"What do you want to do!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out.

Almost at the moment when the Yuanying Zhenren on the Jianji discovered the battle in the blue ice sea, the monster army that was originally following behind quickly rushed up from the flank and blocked their way forward.

The powerful demons were glaring at the thousands of monks on the Jianji, ready to attack if they had a disagreement.

Five transformed demon cultivators stood in front of the demon group, staring at the Sword and Halberd with indifference.

Hearing the rebuke of the human Yuanying, a skinny old man who looked like a bald monk stood out from the crowd among the five demon cultivators.

He had a rosary made of human skulls on his hand and clasped his hands together with a look of compassion in front of everyone.

"Everyone, the distance for watching the battle ends here. The battle ahead is ours, please don't interfere, otherwise... Amitabha, I don't want to commit murder."

As he spoke, a powerful and immense aura rose from his thin body and enveloped the Sword and Halberd.

A demon cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage!
On the Jianji, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Fu Chaosheng's face was gloomy. "Monk Chanting, you are fellow Taoist Kong Chan, right?"

Kong Chan looked at Fu Chaosheng in surprise, "I didn't expect that there would be someone here who knew me. That's good. Since you know my name, you should also know my style of doing things, so it's better not to act rashly."

Fu Chaosheng said coldly: "If we don't want to take a detour and insist on moving forward, do you really dare to attack us?"

Kong Chan was stunned, his expression stiff.

"Forget it! We will not interfere with the war in the Blue Ice Sea, but I hope that after this, you will quickly retreat and stop pestering me." Fu Chaosheng waved his hand and stared at the skinny bald old man, "Kong Chan, what do you think?"

Kong Chan's stiff expression softened, his wrinkled old face looked around, and then nodded slightly.

"This place is not far from Sun Moon Island, so we can declare our mission over in advance. I don't want to force you to convert me."

After each of them became tough, they both retreated.

The Jianji and the demon beast army led by a demon cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage were temporarily deadlocked outside the blue ice sea.

While both sides were paying attention to the battle in the Bingji Sect, they were also communicating internally in private.

"The demon monk Kong Chan is actually a very rare Buddhist monk in the North Sea who chants sutras. He was born with a bald head and a long beard, and his six legs were prostrated on the ground. Before he transformed, his speech sounded very much like chanting sutras, so he was called the Buddhist monk who chants sutras."

"The demon monk Kong Chan is a leader among the sutra-chanting monks. He rose to prominence during the ancient war between humans and demons. Now, three thousand years have passed, and not only has he not died of old age, but he has also cultivated to the late Nascent Soul stage. He is extremely troublesome."

"If it's not necessary, it's better for us not to conflict with him."

No one expected that the leading demon beast sent by the Demon Alliance to monitor Shenyuan City would be a powerful demon cultivator who became famous in ancient times.

With him blocking the way, the Sword Spear would be unable to intervene in the battle against the Bingji Sect.

On the monster's side, Kong Chan fiddled with the weird human head rosary in his hand with a calm expression.

Behind him, four transformed demon cultivators with extraordinary aura looked at him in confusion.

"With your strength, you alone are enough to suppress all the cultivators of the Sword and Halberd. Why do you have to be so polite?"

Kong Chan said in a low voice: "These people are not to be feared, but the flag of Tianyuan Dao Sect is hung on their boat. Who do you think is stronger, me or Tianyuan Dao Sect?"

Everyone was stunned.

Someone said indignantly, "What about the Dao Sect? The Demon Sect was destroyed by me two hundred years ago. Now we are across the sea. Once my demon clan takes back the old land of the North Sea, we can restore the glory of the ancient demon clan. Then, why should we be afraid of the Tianyuan Dao Sect!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they were immediately echoed by many people.

Kong Chan smiled and shook his head, fiddling with the rosary in his hand more and more rapidly.

"You also said that it would be the time, but now it is not that time yet, right? Besides, you have never experienced the ancient war between humans and demons, and you don't know the fierce reputation of the holy land. How can you be so easily provoked?"

The monsters looked at each other.

I find it a bit ridiculous.

The holy land is indeed very powerful. They suffered heavy losses when they attacked the Yuanmo Sect.

Even after being sealed in the Arctic Yama Heaven for two hundred years to recuperate, it has not recovered half of its peak strength, so now it can only recover its old territory step by step.

But in the final analysis, the Yuanmo Sect was defeated by them!

How much more powerful can the Tianyuan Taoist Sect, which has the same name as it?
Considering the awe of the evil monk Kong Chan, and Fu Chaosheng, who was only in the early Nascent Soul stage but dared to speak nonsense in front of them by relying on the name of the holy land, the attitudes of both sides seemed to explain everything.

Dao Zong's reputation was so great that Kong Chan, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage, did not dare to act rashly and could only speak.

"Alas, I hope that the Tianyuan Dao Sect will abide by the agreement among their human race and not interfere in the affairs of other states, giving our North Sea Monster Clan enough time!"

Kong Chan lowered his brows and moved the beads with a look of compassion.

The monsters suddenly realized that it was no wonder that they were ordered not to attack Shenyuan City. No wonder the two ancient monsters above told them not to provoke the disciples of Tianyuan Taoist Sect easily. The real purpose was here!

Don't provoke Dao Zong, lest they raise an army in the North Sea.

This will give the North Sea demon tribe more time to recover their old territory and establish a true demon tribe holy land!

Among the five great demon cultivators, a man with a handsome face and extraordinary demeanor was looking hatefully at the figure on a tall building of the Jianji.

"You're lucky!"

……

Luo Chen held the railing with his hands, and the Black King lay on his shoulder.

"Master, Jiao Huang Liu Jun is also in front, he seems to have sensed my presence."

Luo Chen looked calm, "Not only did he sense your presence, he also recognized me."

The Black King was surprised. With his master's abilities, how could he be recognized so easily?

Luo Chen didn't explain anything.

Within the withered and flourishing true fire, the wisp of dark blue flame that came from the Mermaid Emperor Liujun has not yet been extinguished.

It’s not that I can’t, but that I don’t want to.

Luo Chen kept the flame, wanting to study why the fire could target the body of the wild beast.

If this is researched out, it will help fill a potential shortcoming of mine.

Now that they are so close, and with the Black King who had revealed his true form in the battle in the Burning Inferno, if the Mermaid Emperor Liujun still fails to recognize him, he would be unworthy of being the Demon Emperor.

"Don't pay attention to him. They don't dare to attack the Sword. Besides, if they really start fighting, as long as we don't fight that evil monk, it's still unknown who will win between me and the Mermaid."

Although he said that the unknown was still to come, there was no fear on Luo Chen's face.

When he was in the Golden Core realm, he was not afraid of the Mermaid Emperor Liujun.

Now that he has achieved the Nascent Soul stage, he is more capable than before. Even if he is in the vast ocean, he has the confidence to win!

At this moment, his eyes were dim and his spiritual awareness was diffuse.

His spiritual awareness and spiritual eyes worked together to carefully observe the brutal battle taking place in the blue ice sea.

This was also the first time he witnessed the collision between the top-level Nascent Soul Sect and the North Sea Demon Alliance.

It was obvious that this battle had been going on for a long time, at least ten days or half a month.

On the sea covered with solid ice, corpses of human monks and monsters can be seen everywhere.

The Bingpo Spirit Mountain, which was built up by countless millions of years of ice, was dyed red with blood, and the mountain protection formation was crumbling.

In Luo Chen's perception, the number of Nascent Soul-level warriors involved was at least two hands.

The two sides were originally evenly matched until the appearance of the Ghost Immortal Tower.

"It's him again!"

Luo Chen murmured, his heart suddenly filled with waves.

The solid white ice stretches for thousands of miles, with the Bingji Sect's Lingshan Mountain as its center.

Beneath the solid ice, the sea water flows, and the water is blue.

They interweave and complement each other, forming the so-called "blue ice sea".

Even the previous battle between humans and demons had not caused this blue ice sea to collapse.

But with the appearance of the monster that looked like the Red Mansion, everything changed.

Wherever the Ghost Immortal Tower's feet passed, the ice shattered and the ocean surged.

The tentacles of the giant squid are spread out behind its back like hair.

As he ran, corpses on the battlefield were rolled up by the squid's tentacles and sank into his mouth. Invisible bad luck gathered towards him, forming layer after layer of ghostly illusions.

"He seems to have become stronger than during the Sinking Sea period?"

Luo Chen felt a sense of enlightenment.

He didn't know whether it was because his realm was higher that he could better appreciate the power of the Ghost Immortal Tower, or because the other party had truly become stronger.

At this moment, in his perception, the Ghost Immortal Tower had a vague sense of being integrated with heaven and earth.

The ice melted for him, the ocean cheered for him, and even the sky became dark because of his appearance.

A Yuanying Zhenren from the Bingji Sect took action to try to resist his attack on Lingshan.

But facing the flying sword, Guixianlou did not dodge but rushed forward.

Swish!
The flying sword missed.

This scene shocked everyone.

Luo Chen thought thoughtfully, "Those ghostly phantoms surrounding the Ghost Immortal Tower can also affect the consciousness of the Yuanying Zhenren, causing the attack to fail?"

The Yuanying Zhenren of Bingji Sect was not stupid either, and he quickly realized this, and no longer attacked with a single flying sword, but launched a large-scale attack. However, Guixianlou simply ignored this level and let it bombard him.

All the attacks were like a drop in the ocean, not causing any harm to him at all.

The body of a wild beast that can absorb damage?

Luo Chen gained another level of enlightenment.

Then he realized that it was not his illusion, the Ghost Immortal Tower had really become stronger.

He seemed to be infinitely close to the fifth level, which was why he could attract the response of heaven and earth.

"If no one intervenes to stop it, the Ghost Immortal Building will surely reach the gate of the Bingji Sect if this continues."

As this thought came to mind, an angry roar came from the top of the ten thousand year old iceberg.

"Evil beast, retreat!"

A powerful divine consciousness suddenly burst out.

In his sight, a small black dot flew up from the iceberg in the distance, and he pointed his finger at it.

It seemed like an ordinary finger, but it burst out an unimaginable aurora, which landed on Guixianlou in an instant.

laugh!
A hole as big as a millstone pierced through the huge head of the Ghost Immortal Tower.

With just one strike, the wild beast Ghost Immortal Tower was killed!
"Is this the Bingji Sect's supreme elder, Ji Hanzi?" Luo Chen's heart trembled. Under that ordinary finger, he felt cold all over.

Obviously, with his current physique comparable to that of a mid-stage wild beast, he would definitely not be able to withstand this finger.

The great monk Empress Yuan is so terrifying!
However, Luo Chen could also see that after performing this move, Ji Hanzi's aura had obviously weakened.

"That move was very taxing on him!"

Luo Chen thought so, but the next moment, he realized something.

"wrong!"

Under the iceberg, the Ghost Immortal Tower with a pierced head still stood in the sea, its body nearly a thousand feet tall without falling down.

Suddenly!

His body moved again, and with unstoppable momentum, he soared into the sky and roared towards the place where Ji Hanzi was.

The rumbling sound shook the monks' minds and souls.

This was what Luo Chen, who was quite far away, sensed.

On the battlefield near the Bingji Sect, everyone who heard the sound within a thousand miles bled to death, even the monsters.

Only a few demon cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage were well prepared and were not affected.

The rest of the people, including the Nascent Soul Master of the Bingji Sect, also became dazed after hearing that roar, and their bodies fell uncontrollably to the ground.

The one who was at the center of the roar in the Ghost Immortal Tower was Ji Hanzi, and was the most affected.

Although he was still in the air and had not fallen, he felt dazed and unaware of how badly his soul had been damaged.

He even ignored the huge hand extended by the Ghost Immortal Tower.

Click!

Click!

Light screens moved in response, blocking the attacks from the Ghost Immortal Tower, but wherever the giant hand passed, the light screens of the formation were shattered.

"Uh……"

When Ji Hanzi woke up, what he saw was a big hand slowly retracting and a slightly opened bloody mouth.

He looked terrified, as if he had never expected this to happen.

Clusters of spiritual light burst out from his body, and several powerful weapons spewed out, cutting the giant hand.

In response, Guixianlou turned a blind eye, just opened his mouth and swallowed Jihanzi into his mouth.

After chewing a few times, a scream came from his mouth.

Such a scene is extremely horrifying.

How could a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage end up with such a tragic ending?

boom!
A cloud of blood mist exploded from the broken head of Guixianlou, and a Yuanying fled out in panic.

When Luo Chen saw this scene, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, there is still the power to resist.

However, the soul core of Ghost Immortal Tower does not seem to be in the head?

Even if the brain continues to be damaged, the movement is not affected at all.

Seeing the Nascent Soul escape, he reached out and grabbed it again without thinking.

Ji Hanzi had a resentful look on his face and crushed a golden talisman with his bare hands.

"Li Canghai, save me!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the world stopped.

A huge whirlpool appeared in the sky, and a figure slowly stepped out of it.

It was a figure with a blurred face, hidden among countless wind and cloud patterns.

He lowered his head to glance downward, stretched out his hand, and Ji Hanzi's Nascent Soul fell into his hands.

At this moment, Guixianlou trembled all over and forcibly broke free from the constraints of heaven and earth.

He looked up and roared madly at the man.

Just like the roar before, it appeared again.

However, this time, it was like a gentle breeze blowing on the face, and had no effect on that person at all.

A demon cultivator present realized something and shouted, "Senior Li, you have an agreement with our clan leader that you cannot interfere in battles below the level of Divine Transformation."

The man with the blurred face remained indifferent and did not make any movement. He just released a small seal with a blurred pattern of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

When the small seal appears, heaven and earth are silent.

The next moment, a loud rumbling sound was heard in the center of the battlefield.

As everyone stared in astonishment, the Bingpo Spirit Mountain of the Bingji Sect, which had stood for countless years, broke out of the sea, soared into the sky, and sank into the small seal.

As the mountain merged into the seal, the blurry pattern on the seal seemed to become clearer.

"The Blue Ice Sea now belongs to you."

A simple sentence, and the only sentence.

After saying this, the man turned around and disappeared into the whirlpool.

From beginning to end, apart from the Ghost Immortal Tower which caught his attention, no one else or anything else caught his attention.

I come here to save one person and take back a mountain, that's all.

At this moment, the terrifying pressure that covered an area of ​​thousands of miles completely disappeared.

In the blue ice sea, only the angry roar of Guixianlou continued to be heard.

Outside the sea, the evil monk Kong Chan lowered his head, his body trembling.

After a while, he raised his head and forced a smile.

"Congratulations to our clan for taking over another piece of land."

Everyone opened their mouths, not knowing what to say.

With the Ghost Immortal Tower taking the lead, it was not surprising that the Blue Ice Sea was conquered.

But the taking away of Bingpo Spiritual Mountain of Bingji Sect also meant that the main vein of the large fourth-order spiritual vein here was also taken away.

What's the point of conquering a piece of land like this?

On the Jianji, the cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment, as if they had not expected the final outcome to be like this.

The survival of the Bingji Sect was decided the moment the Ghost Immortal Tower appeared.

After all, in today's North Sea, the Wild Beast Ghost Immortal Tower is said to be the existence closest to the realm of Divine Transformation. Although Ji Hanzi's all-out attack severely injured the opponent, it was of no avail.

But the appearance of the powerful Li Canghai brought some confusion to the outcome.

To everyone's disappointment, he did not take action against the monsters in the area, but only rescued Ji Hanzi's Nascent Soul and took away the sacred mountain of the Bingji Sect.

Is it because of the so-called deification agreement?
No one knows.

Only Fu Chaosheng looked over there with a complicated expression, and then looked away.

"Let's go!"

The Sword Spear sets sail again.

This time, no monsters followed.

In the secret room on the fifth floor of Kunxiao Palace, Luo Chen recalled the scene where Bingpo Lingshan was taken away, and his expression was filled with surprise and doubt.

"Is that the method of connecting islands?"

(End of this chapter)