Longevity begins with alchemy master

The flying boats are across the sky with flags waving.

Monks gathered together, and a murderous atmosphere filled the sky.

The words "Dan Zong, you're going too far" were met with a chuckle.

"Old Ghost, when you intervened in my Luo Tian internal fight, did you feel that you went too far?"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Luo Chen walked out.

Dressed in a white robe, he stood at the bow of the Lingxu ship in Tianhe.

The old ghost Motian's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at the side where the monks of the Five Elements Divine Sect were.

He took a deep breath and said, "This is different from the past. This Motian Territory is the old land of our Motian Cliff. It has belonged to our sect since ancient times!"

"Ha ha!"

Luo Chen laughed out loud as if no one was around.

"What a good one since ancient times!"

Suddenly, he stopped laughing and said in a cold voice: "When the monsters occupied the Motian Territory before, why didn't you argue with them about the greater good?"

"you!"

"Me?" Luo Chen raised his lips slightly and took out a black scroll. "I have the decree of Mingyuan Holy Land, and I can also open up the Motian Domain. What do you think?"

The old ghost Motian pointed his finger at Luo Chen and couldn't help but tremble.

The corners of his mouth trembled, and even his dry white beard was shaking.

At this moment, everyone has understood that Danzong's trip is not only to find a sacred land for Luotianzong, but also to settle the grudges of the past.

As for the civil strife in Luotian Sect that year, many people knew some of the details.

Motianya is involved, and another sect has also intervened!
Moreover, that sect was also present at the scene and also needed the land under their feet as a rear base for the subsequent war.

For a moment, many people's eyes unconsciously turned to the five-colored treasure ship of the Five Elements Divine Sect.

Will Master Shenyuan intervene?

The answer is, he will!

The vicissitudes and hoarse voice slowly spread.

"Dan Sect, the demonic chaos has not yet been completely quelled. Do you want to risk the world's disapproval and provoke a civil war among the human race?"

On the five-colored treasure ship, the monks spread out to both sides, making way for a path.

A figure shrouded in a black robe slowly flew out. It was none other than the Five Elements Divine Sect's Grand Elder, Zhenren Shenyuan, who was known as the number one cultivator in the Far East!
After he appeared, the old ghost Motian breathed a sigh of relief visibly.

Today's Dan Sect is too powerful and prestigious. The psychological pressure when facing it directly is so great that not many people can understand it.

Now that the great monk has appeared, the Dan Sect should at least curb its arrogance!
Luo Chen looked at the figure with his eyes slightly narrowed.

As for this potential enemy, he has never seen the true face of him for all these years!

Today may be an opportunity.

Pursing his lips, Luo Chen smiled casually.

"Fellow Daoist Shen Yuan, this hat is a bit too big."

"How dare our sect provoke a sect war?"

"How about this, to avoid bloodshed, today's dispute will be limited to us Nascent Soul cultivators!"

Shen Yuan Zhenren stared at Luo Chen and said calmly, "What do you think?"

This is why Luo Chen was the first to draw the path.

Luo Chen raised three fingers without hesitation.

"We will have three people on each side, and the winner will be determined by the victory or defeat. The winner will be decided by Motian."

"Three battles to determine Motian?" Shen Yuan Zhenren laughed softly, "Am I also among them?"

"Of course!" Luo Chen was full of confidence.

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of several Yuanying Zhenren on Luo Chen's side changed slightly.

Especially Jiuling Yuanjun, his expression became extremely serious, and the fluctuations of his magic power were looming.

In his opinion, if Zhenren Shenyuan joined the war, he would be the only one who could fight against him, and he would never be the second choice.

But he is still one step away from becoming a great monk.

I might be able to fight against Master Shenyuan, but it would be very difficult to win.

Of course, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Luo Chen's plan.

Apart from himself, the rest of the people, whether it was Luo Chen, Deng Taiyue, or Fairy Fenghua, were all people with profound realms and strong fighting skills.

Winning two games is just a piece of cake!

On the contrary, it was the old man Motian who looked worried. The other side had a lot of talented people. If they were to fight them in horse racing, they would not have the conditions to do so.

Therefore, he quietly transmitted the message.

"Fellow Daoist Shen Yuan, you can't agree to this!"

Master Shen Yuan glanced at him and said, "Do you not trust me, or do you not trust Master Peng Xiang of Bai Lu Cave, or do you not have confidence in yourself?"

The old ghost Motian opened his mouth and his face turned pale and blue.

While he was hesitating, Master Shen Yuan had already spoken, "Okay, let's do as Dan Zong says!"

Luo Chen clapped his hands and sighed, "As expected of a great cultivator, you are quick to speak. To prevent people from making irresponsible remarks in the future, I think we should have a good discussion about the selection of the fighters!"

Master Shen Yuan became interested and asked in a hoarse voice, "How do you want to discuss it?"

Luo Chen smiled slightly, "It's very simple. This battle is ultimately a fight between Luo Tian and Mo Tian, ​​so our two families must have a head-on confrontation."

Shen Yuan Zhenren glanced at the people on the Tianhe Lingxu boat, and paused at Ling Fengzi who was next to Luo Chen. He asked with interest, "Who will make the move, you or Ling Fengzi?"

Luo Chen waved his hand, "Ling Fengzi has only been in Luo Tian Sect for a short time. It's not a good idea to send him out to fight."

"So that's you who took action?"

Before Luo Chen could answer, the old ghost Motian blurted out.

"No, Dan Zong is taking action and bullying the weak. It's too unfair!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was inevitably some snickering in the audience.

The Dan Sect has only been practicing for less than three hundred years, so how can it be said that the big is bullying the small?
When did you, the Supreme Elder of Motianya, become so self-deprecating?
Even Luo Chen couldn't help but chuckle.

But he nodded quickly.

"What the old ghost said is not wrong. The people in our sect who are in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm are indeed bullying the weak."

"How about this!"

"I'll send one person, I'm sure you'll accept it!"

While everyone was confused, the tall Wang Yuan walked out from behind and came to Luo Chen.

"Brother Luo, this..." Fairy Fenghua was stunned and subconsciously wanted to persuade him.

On the other side, the old ghost Motian was overjoyed and agreed: "You are right, this battle is between Luo Tian and Motian, I am willing to fight with the famous War Demon King Yuan!"

Pooh!
shameless!
This idea subconsciously appeared in the minds of many people.

Even the disciples of Motianya felt embarrassed.

Zhenren Shenyuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Luo Chen to be so arrogant as to send Wang Yuan to fight.

The name of the War Demon is indeed loud, but after all, he is not at the Nascent Soul stage!

He looked at Luo Chen deeply and frowned. What on earth was the other party planning?
But since both parties agreed, it would be difficult for him to refuse.

After calming down, Master Shen Yuan slowly said, "For the second battle, we will nominate the candidates. Brother Peng Xiang from Bai Lu Cave, are you willing to fight on our behalf and learn from their skills?"

A Taoist priest wearing a black robe and with a solemn expression bowed his head.

"I am honored to be here!"

Taoist Peng Xiang's appearance caused a burst of exclamations.

This person is not well-known, but his strength is very strong, and he has reached the advanced level of the sixth level of Nascent Soul.

His identity is the senior brother of Tieguan Taoist, a comrade-in-arms who accompanied Luo Chen and his group into the Ba Dao Domain.

Among those present, the only one who dared to say that he could definitely defeat him was the great cultivator Shen Yuan Zhenren.

As for Luo Tianzong?
The Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment, with a few of them showing signs of dissatisfaction.

If Wang Yuan had not been sent to fight in the last battle, but instead Fairy Fenghua, Taoist Taiyue, or even Lin Qingxuan, whose realm was comparable to that of Old Ghost Motian, had been sent, it would not have been so difficult to arrange.

Luo Chen seemed not to notice their dissatisfaction and his eyes fell on Jiuling Yuanjun.

"Fellow Daoist Jiu Ling, are you sure you can capture this person?"

Jiuling Yuanjun was full of confidence. "Thanks to your elixir, after cultivating the Great Nine Heavens Xiaohe, I have never lost to my peers. I know Taoist Peng Xiang. He might have been on par with me before, but now he is definitely not my opponent. But..."

Jiuling Yuanjun changed the subject and said, "If I take action in the second round, who will deal with Shenyuan Zhenren?"

"It's very simple. Don't you still have me?" Luo Chen smiled casually.

Everyone was stunned.

They couldn't help but look Luo Chen up and down.

Everyone knows that Luo Chen has the Taoist title of Demon Slayer, which he earned through his fighting skills.

He even had the heroic feat of defeating the Seven Rhinoceros Demon King with just one finger!

But in the final analysis, Luo Chen is only at the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, and there is a huge gap between him and the realm of a great cultivator.

How dare he be so confident?

Jiuling Yuanjun was a little anxious, "Why not let Fellow Daoist Deng take over Peng Xiang, and let me deal with Master Shenyuan instead!"

Deng Taiyue also chimed in, "I am willing to contribute today as well."

Luo Chen shook his head, "Jiuling, can you defeat Shenyuan?"

Jiuling Yuanjun's expression froze. He dared to fight with the great cultivator, but to say that he was sure to win would be too arrogant.

"No way?" Luo Chen smiled slightly, "In that case, why not win this game for me? If Wang Yuan wins another game, maybe it won't even be my turn to take action."

That's true, but...

No, Luo Chen has already informed everyone about the candidates for the third match in front of everyone.

"The third match will be handled by our sect leader himself!"

Master Shenyuan laughed.

It turns out that the other party made this arrangement just to fight with me in a reasonable way!

That’s right, with the full support of Mingyuan Holy Land, there’s no place that Luotian Sect can’t go.
It's just a skyscraper, gains and losses are nothing.

It just so happened that he also wanted to test Luo Chen’s true background.

In that case, he will satisfy Luo Chen’s idea!
"In the third round, I am willing to play with you!"

The candidates for the competition have been decided, and no matter what anyone thinks, the result cannot be changed.

Soon, the battle location was chosen.

It is located in the Taihu area adjacent to the Motian area!

……

The treasure ship turned around and the flying boat changed its route.

As the light of escape rose and fell, countless cultivators were already scattered across the border between the two domains. Water mirror techniques were performed among the crowd, specifically to take care of those low-level cultivators whose spiritual awareness was not sharp and whose eyesight was not good enough.

But for a group of Nascent Soul masters, these are not really necessary.

Luo Chen stood in front of the treasure ship, facing the wind and looking at the ground beneath his feet.

The loess is bare, with turtle patterns everywhere. There is no human habitation for thousands of miles, and no living creatures for tens of thousands of miles.

Ling Fengzi beside him asked in confusion, "Logically speaking, the Taihu Region is quite far away from the Blue Sky Region where the Incarnation Gods fought, so it shouldn't have been affected too badly. However, the extent of the damage it suffered is no less than that of the neighboring Nine Spirits Region. It's really strange."

Elder Fu next to him also echoed, "Indeed, I originally wanted to choose this place as the place for the Divine Fu Sect to practice, but I didn't expect that the only fourth-level spiritual vein here was destroyed. Such a place is no longer suitable for cultivators to practice. Even after being transformed by cultivators, it can only be inhabited by mortals at best."

Luo Chen listened beside him, smiling but saying nothing.

The Lake Tai region really shouldn't have been destroyed so badly.

The main culprit must be the battle of incarnation, but the battle between him and the great demon king of centipedes was the main reason for the destruction of the fourth-order spiritual vein at the foot of Taihu Palace.

But there is no need to tell this matter to outsiders.

Of course, such a vast piece of land cannot be wasted.

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Later, let the monks make some slight modifications, divert the water veins, and then allow a large number of mortals to reproduce and thrive here. It can also serve as a supplementary channel for the immortal sect's manpower.

As for now?

Two figures broke through the air and landed on the two remaining hills.

One is the old ghost Motian, the other is the fighting demon king Yuan!
"Young man, surrender early to avoid physical pain." The old ghost Motian said so with a confident look on his face.

Wang Yuan slowly put on the silver-white boxing gloves on his hands, his eyelids drooped, and his tone was cold.

"Back then on the fighting stage, you lent your life weapon to Yin Sixiang to suppress me. Today, I will repay you tenfold or a hundredfold!"

The old man Motian was stunned. He had almost forgotten about this.

However, Wang Yuan never forgot.

After a brief conversation, Wang Yuan took action.

He took a step into the air and the sound of thunder exploded.

boom!
In a flash, he had crossed hundreds of feet and slammed down at the old ghost Motian.

Such a swift action surprised many people.

Only Luo Chen looked as if he had expected this.

This was the Explosive Air Step that he had created in his early years, inspired by the spatial teleportation method of the Green Frost Demon Emperor.

Now when Wang Yuan displayed his power, the momentum was no less than his original one. In fact, with the blessing of the divine fighting spirit, the movements were even more violent.

Although the old ghost Motian was caught off guard by this move, he finally reacted as his spiritual awareness spread.

First release an ochre shield for yourself to protect your surroundings.

Then he opened his mouth and a flying sword suddenly flew out and headed straight for Wang Yuan's head.

But the next moment.

Boom!
It was visible to the naked eye that the ochre-yellow shield had a deep dent left by the fist that broke through the air.

This scene made the old ghost Motian's face change and he blurted out.

"Real weapon!"

Those silver-white boxing gloves are actually real weapons!

This time, he no longer dared to stand still and take the opponent's attack, and his body flew backwards.

Wang Yuan smashed the flying sword with a punch and followed closely behind.

At this moment, his internal energy exploded and he performed the Explosive Air Steps one after another. His escape speed was even comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

The old ghost Motian had a look of horror on his face, and his Nascent Soul realm was suddenly released.

However, the power of the domain was completely unable to suppress Wang Yuan.

At this moment, the old ghost Motian felt that he had been deceived.

The spiritual veins in the Taihu region collapsed, and the spiritual energy dissipated. How could a Nascent Soul cultivator condense his Nascent Soul realm?
Moreover, this enemy is good at body training and doesn't have much magic power in his body. How could he be suppressed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?
"What a great Dan Zong!"

The old ghost Motian cursed inwardly the battlefield chosen by Luo Chen, and launched an active attack in mid-air.

The flying sword turned into ten, and ten turned into a hundred, forming thousands of sword lights, which then shot at Wang Yuan.

Not only that, two more magic weapons flew out from his hands one after another.

The rings are spinning and the bells are jingling.

One imprisons the body, the other confuses the mind.

Wang Yuan's movements slowed down visibly, and the flying sword and his body made a clanging sound.

Suddenly.

All I heard was a loud shout.

"open!"

The ring flew backwards, and Wang Yuan's body began to expand continuously, and a three-meter-tall little giant appeared in the world.

He opened his mouth and spit out a rumbling thunderous sound, which suppressed the sound of the bells.

Ten fingers blasted continuously, and bloody energy sprayed like rain.

After breaking through thousands of sword lights, the giant stepped on the moon, and his figure was inexplicably vague and uncertain.

This time, the old ghost Motian’s consciousness could not keep up.

"No, this person is too fast and has a strong will. He is not affected by my soul illusion technique at all. I have to immobilize him first."

The old man Motian gritted his teeth, stretched out his right hand and lifted it up.

A huge seal flew out, then expanded and became as big as a hundred feet, pressing towards Wang Yuan.

The terrifying repressive force instantly blocked the space.

At this moment, Wang Yuan sneered and rushed towards the seal without fear.

"break!"

One punch!
The seal's body shook all over.

Wang Yuan withdrew his hand, and with a burst of strong energy, he threw three more punches.

"break!"

"break!"

"break!"

This time, the results were completely different.

These three moves were derived from Luo Chen's Mountain Breaking Style, which brought out his domineering energy to the fullest, concentrating his power into one point and adding the Thunderbolt Boxing Gloves.

All I heard was a loud bang.

boom!
To everyone's shock, the seal was blasted into pieces.

Wang Yuan rushed out and went straight up to the sky.

The magic weapon was destroyed, and the old ghost Motian suffered backlash. Blood oozes from the corners of his mouth, and he feels quite unwilling.

If the natal weapon, the Motian Cliff, was still there, how could Wang Yuan dare to be so presumptuous?

That's it!

To defeat this person, he had to use his profound magic power to outlast him.

He stretched out his hand and the flying sword came into his hand, then flew towards the sky.

However, the next moment, the old ghost Motian's expression changed drastically.

Above the nine heavens, there is a towering mountain, which rumbles down like a meteorite.

"It's my Motianya!"

The unfamiliar mountain and the familiar smell made him blurt out.

But there was no response when the spiritual consciousness was controlling it.

In panic, he pushed the shield to its maximum strength and held it above his head.

Not only that, he made a series of hand gestures, and his robes moved without wind, and a yellow halo wrapped around his whole body.

Bang!
The shield magic weapon collapsed at the first touch.

The mountain was pressing down on him, and even with the yellow halo protecting him, he was still pressed down and fell continuously. Finally, he stopped on the ground amid his roar.

Wang Yuan stood on the top of the mountain and stamped his feet.

boom!
The huge pressure reappeared, and it actually dispersed the yellow halo a little bit more. The face of the old ghost Motian turned extremely red.

Wang Yuan sensed this scene and felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

Back then you used the skyscrapers to suppress me, and now I use the skyscrapers to suppress you. You are truly the initiator, and there will be no descendants!

He stomped his fist once more, and the divine energy flowed through his body and was injected into the majestic mountain.

boom!
The old ghost Motian's pupils widened, and his protective robe suddenly shattered, revealing his skinny, old and shriveled body.

And the yellow halo became fainter and fainter.

It seemed that it would break into pieces with just one more kick.

Without thinking, he yelled, "I lost!"

Wang Yuan pretended not to hear and stepped again.

boom!
call……

The strong wind blew and the yellow halo shattered.

A huge cloud of blood mist spread across the dry yellow earth.

A beam of light suddenly flew out, spanning a hundred miles, and escaped from the suppression range of the Motian Baizao.

A look of resentment appeared on the fair and tender baby's face. He made a hand gesture and stared at Wang Yuan.

"I want you to die!"

Wang Yuan flew up, stretched out his hand, and the skyscrapers shrank rapidly and fell into his hands.

"If I can destroy your body once, I can kill your Nascent Soul once!"

He stretched out his right hand, with his five fingers bent, as if he was about to clench.

The Yuanying little man's face changed, and he felt blood appearing on his fair and tender body. His eyes suddenly showed an extremely terrified look.

At this moment, a magical power enveloped his Nascent Soul.

Wang Yuan clenched his fist and detonated his energy, but got no response.

There was anger on his face and he looked into the distance.

Zhenren Shenyuan waved his hand, and the Nascent Soul of Old Ghost Motian flew back to him.

Seeing this, Luo Chen couldn't help but smile slightly.

"This first battle, I think Luo Tianzong won!"

After the words were spoken, everyone fell silent. (End of this chapter)