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

Eternal sacred mountain.

There is endless space inside, and the pollutants at the bottom are almost infinite. The pollutants in the entire world and even the Chaos Sea spread out from here.

There is fighting here every moment, and only the strongest can stand out and go to the upper black cocoon area. Only after standing out in the black cocoon area can one be qualified to become a phaseless powerhouse and go to the outside world.

The picture that has remained unchanged forever has suddenly changed today.

A clearing appeared on a piece of burnt-black land.

There are no pollutants fighting here, and there are no strong men hunting. The whole area seems to be dead.

I don’t know how long it took, but the black mud surged, and a pale figure emerged from the black mud.

"comfortable?"

The figure looked around blankly at first, then came back to consciousness, and the expression on his face turned into laughter.

He remembered who he was.

The three corpses are ready!

Along with his laughter, the surrounding black tide continued to surge, spreading outward like sea water.

"I didn't expect that I would be tricked by that guy. There was no warning at all. He is indeed the top delusional immortal."

The black lava held the 'Free Corpse' and flew out.

The pollutants that were still fighting all around were swallowed up in an instant when this person arrived. The spreading tentacles eat up all nearby contaminants. This is the reason why this area is dead, because all living things have been eaten by 'Zizi'.

After reaching this step, the original will also revived in Zi Zi, and the immortal corpse also revived at the same time. The only thing missing was the demon corpse.

"The Demonic Corpse's reaction speed is fast enough, so I am worthy of sending him to the seventh floor first."

Wu Chong sensed the changes in his body and walked out of the area covered by black lava.

Outside, dense pollutants are fighting like poisonous insects. There are pollutants fighting in the sky, underground, and everywhere you can see. These lowest pollutants don't even know what reason is. Their greatest wish is to spread and spread themselves.

This concept is very similar to the eternal will of Eternal Mountain. The realm of the source of disaster also needs to be diffused, and the formlessness and perfection below all need to be diffused to a certain extent.

"Become a part of me."

Wu Chong opened his mouth and took a big puff in front of him.

Before these fighting pollutants could figure out the situation, they broke away from the ground and turned into countless tiny black spots, which were swallowed up by Wu Chong. The panel flashed continuously during this process, and the interface was very different from the last time. It became more ancient, and the breath of time appeared on the data.

The two prerequisites for upgrading the source of disaster—spread and eternal crystallization—have been taken care of by the Demon Corpse.

“The spread is not enough.”

After eating a battlefield, Wu Chong burped with satisfaction.

He could feel that he had fully recovered and his strength had reached its peak. Only this time, he didn't blindly break through again, but released the 'seeds' like the demon corpse. A large amount of low-level pollutants were thrown out by him.

Countless civilizations on the seventh level passed through the Ultimate Gate and appeared on the other side of the Sea of ​​Chaos.

Even the timeline has been eroded, appearing in the past and future.

A long time ago, demon gods, Daozhou, Daqi, and even twenty-eight states began to appear in the great world of Shimo. Low-level pollutants were born one after another, and they began to affect these areas, causing killings. In the wilderness of the Twenty-eight Prefectures, a night demon carrying pollution fell down, rewriting the history of this mountain range.

The black cocoon area of ​​the Eternal Sacred Mountain.

This is a level higher than the chaotic area at the bottom. Wu Chong was here when he first came in. At that time, he shattered the black cocoon, killed a bunch of black cocoon competitors, successfully broke out of the shell and gained power beyond the phaseless level, and finally attracted the attention of the master of the Immortal Tower.

Although a long time has passed since Wu Chong disappeared, the broken black cocoons have also been replenished.

But his rumors have survived. All the cocoon breakers in the Black Cocoon District know that there once was a genius in their Black Cocoon District. That genius single-handedly swept away all the competitors around him, and finally received the summons from the Immortal, and soared into the sky.

‘Lord of Monsters. ’

This was the name given to Wu Chong by these guys in the Cocoon Breaking Area, because when he broke out of the Cocoon that day, he summoned a large number of delusional monsters. This scene was recorded by a survivor.

Tear it apart!

A bald blood monk sat in front of a damaged black cocoon, eating the black cocoon shell that he had destroyed on the ground.

Along with eating, the aura on the bald blood monk's body became significantly stronger.

The twisted aura around him also changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly changing from the original black-red to white-gold, and there was a faint hint of sacredness.

"This is the method, this is the way to become the 'source of disaster', but why is it called the source of disaster? Doesn't it sound good to call it the true Buddha realm?"

As he spoke, the blood monk raised his head in confusion. This face turned out to be exactly the same as Zhang Tianluo.

The young man from Xiongmen Town who was assimilated by Taichu's will is the son of Zhang Guyi, an old friend of Master Wu.

"You will attract the attention of several disaster-level powerhouses."

Next to the blood monk, a purple beetle spoke.

"Not everyone can have unlimited growth possibilities like the Monster Lord."

"why?"

The blood monk stopped what he was doing and looked back at the purple beetle.

A phaseless monster. Judging from the opponent's appearance, he must have lived in the Black Cocoon Zone for a long time.

"Because of fate, destiny is determined. The upper limit of you and me has been determined since we were born. The Monster Lord is different. His fate is stronger than ours, so he can carry power beyond the phaseless level. You are fate Unlike him, going down this road is just a dead end.”

The purple beetle said the cruelest words with a calm expression.

The theory of fixed destiny.

This is a theory that all practitioners are disgusted with, and it is also what they want to break most.

From the first step of seeking immortality, we are rebelling against this established theory.

"Destiny is determined? Is my fate very low?" The blood monk looked at the purple beetle, and a vague and hazy aura appeared in his pupils.

"If you look at it now, is it still low?"

"Of course it's wrong to be low! Who are you!?"

The purple beetle suddenly jumped up and looked at the blood monk in front of him with a wary face.

It has a special ability, that is, it can see through the fate of others. He had checked the blood monk's destiny before he showed up, and it was the same phaseless destiny as his. You can never go wrong with this. It's just that this originally established destiny suddenly changed when I was talking to him just now.

It became invisible to him.

"who am I?"

The blood monk raised his head and looked at the Eternal Sacred Mountain higher up, with a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.

"Yes, who am I? And why am I here." (End of Chapter)