Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

"Do it?"

Wu Chong held the Sea Territory Guardian's neck with one hand and looked back when he heard the sound.

A large number of pitch-black monsters roared and surrounded them, each one looking like an unparalleled monster. All eyes were focused on it, and the miserable Taoist felt his heart tremble.

If the Great Immortal of the Five Realms really uses the system of the Immortal Mansion to judge Wu Chong's strength, then he is a real fool.

The immortal path he created was abnormal from the beginning. He had eaten so many sealed objects on the third floor of the Immortal Mansion before, and now he didn't even know how strong he was. Even the extremely powerful ‘Maotu Immortal Lord’ below could be easily suppressed in his opinion.

After saying that, Wu Chong's eyes fell on the sea guardian again.

This guy had provoked him just now and stepped on a ghost anaconda in front of him. That condescending look made him very unhappy.

The defender of the sea area who was pinched felt even more aggrieved.

Why did it become like this in the blink of an eye! The feeling of humiliation welled up in his heart, and he was so suppressed that his face turned red, and the energy in his body surged crazily, trying to get out. But the hand holding him on the other side was like a cage. The power inside was almost endless. Every time he exploded with strength, it was wiped out a little.

This feeling is like him crushing those weaker ones, looking down from a higher position.

Bang! !

Without even a word of nonsense, the black energy eroded along the palm of his hand, crushing the sea guardian to pieces in an instant. The next moment, the monsters that had been waiting around for a long time surged up, swallowing up the fragments exploded by the opponent in the blink of an eye, completely obliterating the opponent's existence, and even devoured the basic sea aura.

Seeing this scene, the miserable Taoist's breath froze.

Can it even swallow existence? What on earth are these monsters!
  When their cultivation level reaches their level, as long as their existence is not wiped out, even if their bodies are completely destroyed, they can still condense and rebuild. The guardian of the sea area probably had this mentality as well, which was why he didn't ask for mercy. But what the monsters did made the miserable Taoist suddenly lose his composure.

"I'm just telling you the rules, the rules I set!"

After killing the people, Wu Chong's thoughts finally became clearer, and his eyes fell on the miserable Taoist.

"I admit it."

When Wu Chong looked over, the miserable Taoist threw away all the treasures he had on him without saying a word. With thousands of years of accumulation, the things inside were dazzling to see. There were several pieces that even Wu Chong felt moved.

"This is an apology."

After delivering the gifts, the miserable Taoist suddenly relaxed. His energy and spirit also changed, and he no longer panicked. Instead, he stood calmly and looked Wu Chong up and down.

"Ok?"

Wu Chong frowned slightly, flashed his figure, and grabbed the miserable Taoist's head.

He felt the difference as soon as his palm touched it.

Puppet life!
  "Haha, if you don't give it away, I won't give it away."

After laughing, the miserable Taoist's expression suddenly froze, and the color on his face deteriorated visibly to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a completely lifeless wooden doll. After a period of distorted sounds, there was a 'bang' sound and it exploded into pieces.

"Running really fast."

Crush it in the palm of your hand, leaving only a scattered crystal stone in the palm of your hand.

The remaining Mirage powerhouses and Xianfu powerhouses all stopped, and several of the Great Immortal Master-level powerhouses on the side of Xianfu exploded at once. These people are all puppets made by miserable Taoists. Now that their true bodies have left, they naturally have no need to maintain their image.

Nine of the top ten Immortal Lords involved in the war were blown up at once, and the remaining one, 'Holy Lord Haizhu', looked around blankly.

‘After doing this for a long time, I’m the only one who really fell in love with you? ’

In fact, apart from him, there was another real person among the Great Immortals, the miserable wretch who was trampled to death by Wu Chong. Things are much better on the other side of the Mirage. They all came in their own bodies, but they also suffered a lot of casualties in the fall of the sea guardian. Especially among the strong men in the sea area, only two died. The Dream Master in the swamp area was the one who survived the most, so he was able to take advantage.

"Go away."

Wu Chong glanced at them and didn't bother to pay attention to these little minions.

He had already established the rules just now, and I believe no one would dare to violate the new rules of Black Wind Village in the future.

Hearing his voice, the group of people below were relieved, and regardless of anything else, they turned into streams of light and disappeared into the sky.

The decisive battle between Xianfu and Mirage was inexplicably put down by Wu Chong alone.

The fourth floor of the Immortal Mansion.

A stream of light flew down from the chaotic sky and fell directly into the buildings in the central city.

In the dark hall, a ring of coffins stood upright.

The streamer flew in and got directly into it. After a moment, the coffin shook. Only a 'clang' was heard, and the red coffin board fell to the ground. A pale wooden puppet inside opened its eyes.

The red light flashed away, and then the puppet was seen moving its hands and feet, grabbing the edge of the coffin with his left hand, and walking out of it.

"Lord."

The guards guarding outside heard the noise and rushed in immediately, just in time to see the Taoist coming out of the coffin.

"How's it going?"

As he walked, the Taoist's body became more and more natural, and pieces of clothing appeared on his body. By the time he walked out of the door, his aura had returned to that of a normal person, and he looked like the miserable Taoist who had met Wu Chong on the battlefield.

"Reporting to the Lord, based on the breath comparison, the Sea Territory Venerable can be ruled out. The similarity rate is only 0.2%. On the contrary, the breath similarity of the 'Ming Zun' who appeared later is extremely high, reaching an astonishing 93%. I suspect that from the beginning We may have set the wrong target at the beginning." The subordinate who reported the situation hesitated at the end.

"93%? Interesting, really interesting."

A smile appeared on the Taoist's face.

He never expected that the originally set goal was only 0.2% similar, but instead this guy appeared out of nowhere, and the compatibility reached 93%. This is no longer a question of similarity or dissimilarity, but that they are the same person.

"The breath of eternity matches this guy so well. And the things he summoned don't look like the methods of the Immortal Mansion at all. Is it another 'Ancient One, Qi'?"

When this name was mentioned, a trace of fear flashed in the Taoist's eyes.

Precisely because he has lived a long time, he knows more secrets, such as the ancient tower and the abyss, as well as the disappeared ancient ones and the eternal breath he is experimenting with.

"There is a big secret behind these elixirs. It would be too wasteful to just eat them as medicinal materials."

Recalling Wu Chong's attitude towards Gui An and the others on the battlefield, the Taoist decided to formulate a new plan, starting with these elixirs.

"Have you caught the scent of those monsters?"

"They are captured, but their ingredients are very strange. I have never seen the arrangement of the aggregates. The most important thing is that these monsters also carry pollution, and the order of this pollution is completely different from that of mirages."

"Abandon your existing knowledge of fairy literature and create a brand new species among them."

The Taoist walked in front and gave instructions without looking back.

"Three days, I'll give you three days. After three days, I will see the puppets of these monsters." The Taoist suffered a big loss this time. He was not prepared to face Wu Chong again until he found a way to deal with it. (End of chapter)