Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 543: Hunyuan Taichu Fa, the most miserable Yujing ancestor in history
"The Immortal Seeking Alliance?"

After receiving the message of blood fluctuations, a purple light flashed in Mixuzi's eyes.

He was very familiar with this name. He had met a man who was seeking immortality in the Yunxiao Realm.

It is obvious that these two forces with the same name are completely unrelated. Judging from the message from the monk of the Immortality Alliance, it seems that they are here to rescue him.

This is quite interesting. It is actually easy to cultivate in the fairy world!

Mi Xuzi restrained his breath. He had already realized that as long as he passively accepted the blood information and did not release his Qi, he could still hide.

He had never even heard of the Immortality Alliance, and right now he didn't want to communicate with them at all.

Not to mention that the monk who passed on the message called himself a saint, which meant he was a monk in the Mahayana stage. Who knew if this was a trick to lure him out.

The environment in the rift between heaven and earth is indeed a bit harsh, but it is indeed a good place to hide. He will not move at all. Anyone who moves will be a cuckold.

……

The Si Nan, which was emitting mysterious purple patterns, continuously released circles of halos in the silver light. The Great Sage Luo Yuan stepped on the space, and his spiritual thoughts were also wandering around.

There was no sign of any disturbance in his expression because he didn't get a response.

If the cultivators of the same clan had been reckless, they would not have caused such a big commotion.

"call!"

One day several years later, Luo Yuan was still searching aimlessly.

There were crystal clear spaces all around him. When he used his secret technique to sense the most stable space crystal among them, his figure suddenly became illusory.

"Crack!"

A crisp shattering sound was heard, and then the crystal-like space was suddenly cut off by a green wind blade.

A dark gold and green feather emerged, knocking Si Nan away directly, and cracked into fine pieces.

"How dare you show up, you guys hiding in the dark!"

A moment later, a dark golden roc ten thousand feet in size appeared in the collapsing space. The green wind blades rolled up around its body, gathering the fragments of space at its side, transforming it into a green wind realm.

I saw a golden-green ball of light floating above the head of the Roc. Inside it seemed like a world of lightning and thunder, releasing boundless pressure.

"Kunpeng Palace Great Peng King!"

Luo Yuan's expression changed slightly.

This is an old rival of their Seeking Immortality Alliance. He advanced to the Mahayana stage more than 100,000 years ago and has a trace of the blood of the immortal beast Dapeng.

"Yes, I came here to catch Xianluo, but I didn't expect to get one for free."

At the same time, a cold voice came from another direction.

The entire silver world was shrouded in green, and the dense branches were like insects, connecting the broken spaces in all directions.

As the green runes rolled, the surrounding space closed into a solid wall of space.

Afterwards, on the green veins, Taoist Feng walked down slowly.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you guys hiding. It seems that the talents of the Xianluo descendants are really widespread, and even you can't help but come out."

"Master Feng!"

Seeing another Mahayana monk appear, Luo Yuan thought to himself that something was not good.

Even though he had expected to encounter hostile Mahayana monks before coming here, he still felt uncomfortable when he actually met one.

The Immortal Seeking Alliance is an alliance formed by various sects and ancient clans that were destroyed when the three great super powers of Lingmu, Kunpeng and Yuxu reshaped the rules of immortality.

After several epochs, several major forces such as Lingmu have become powerful and stand proudly in the fairy world, but they are like rats hiding in the darkness, just barely surviving.

Over the years, the superpowers have never given up their campaign to siege them, and the fight between the two sides continues to this day.

"If you guys don't come out, we really can't catch you, so just stay here today."

The next moment, Taoist Feng sneered, raised his hand, and the roots of the climbing branches all around attacked Luo Yuan's body.

The roots grew wildly for a moment and turned into a huge net that covered the sky.

"Daoyou Dapeng, don't miss your chance today. Killing a Mahayana cultivator from the Immortal Seeking Alliance is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Cheep!"

What responded to Master Feng was a loud cry, and the great roc spread its wings, and a strong wind engulfed the four directions.

"Boom!"

The vibrations of the three Mahayana monks shattered the surrounding void in an instant.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

The ruined void looked like it had been chewed by a dog. Taoist Maple and King Dapeng spanned the sky, their spiritual thoughts swept across the four directions like lightning, and they began to search frantically.

After searching for most of the day, he finally gave up unwillingly.

"The remnants of those seeking immortality were allowed out in order to take in the descendant of Xianluo. We must not let them take him away!"

Taoist Feng snorted coldly.

When Mahayana cultivators fight, it is very difficult to suppress one unless one has absolute overwhelming strength. Not to mention that Luo Yuan had no intention of fighting to the death and was as slippery as a loach.

"Of course. Compared to the Luo Yuan who ran away, the descendant of Xian Luo who just advanced is more deadly."

There was a cold gleam in King Dapeng's eyes. Luo Yuan and the others knew him, although they had never fought before. But they had heard that there was a Mahayana cultivator who was a descendant of Xian Luo in the path of seeking immortality.

It has been more than 200,000 years since Luo Yuan advanced to the Mahayana stage, which means that the immortal Luo bloodline in his body is almost exhausted, otherwise he would not be stuck in the early stage of Mahayana like them.

But this descendant of Xianluo, who has activated hundreds of rule marks, is very different. There is a high probability that he will become a semi-immortal cultivator in the future.

Whether for himself or for their respective forces, this cultivator must die.

"Contact Su Nu and tell her about Luo Yuan. It seems that the three of us need to join forces."

Taoist Feng spoke, and the three Mahayana monks put aside the seal on the star sea and came here naturally for the monks who were descendants of Xianluo.

Everyone has been stuck in the early stage of Mahayana for a long time, and has thought of many ways to make further progress. Maybe they can get a solution from this extremely talented descendant of Xianluo.

Therefore, after the three of them arrived at the rift between heaven and earth, they did not act together to avoid disputes.

But now that the Immortality Alliance has sent out their fellow Xianluo people, they have to judge the situation and change their plans.

Over the past few epochs, the Immortality Alliance has not been destroyed despite their joint encirclement and suppression. If they can attract a super-talented cultivator, there will be too many variables in the future.

A super-talented strong man is enough to change the entire situation of a battle.

Especially since this Xianluo cultivator has shown astonishing talent and also destroyed the seal of the sea of ​​stars, it is enough to show that this cultivator is not on good terms with their several super powers.

King Dapeng's eyes flickered, and he finally nodded.

……

Immortal Pot Sect.

Shen Lian was still busy flipping through the classics he had obtained. These secret techniques contained many mysteries, which often made him fall into deep thought and served as nourishment for the development of his own techniques.

Time passed quickly like this. Often, he only felt that he had closed his eyes and thought for a while, but more than ten years had passed.

With repeated contemplation and enlightenment, ten, twenty, thirty or fifty years passed.

In the small portable world, the spirit of the weapon, which was bloated with food, looked at Shen Lian who ignored it and continued to take good care of the Yujing ancestor who was trapped in the ghost ball formation as instructed.

More than two million spirit crystals have been consumed in several energy-supplying formations, which continuously strengthen the operation of the formations, ensuring that the formations are as stable as a mountain in the first place and that the treatment of the ancestors remains at its peak.

In the absorption formation suspended above the formation, groups of black air emitting chills surged up and down, releasing waves of mysterious and strange auras.

Every time the little spirit looked at the black air currents, it couldn't help swallowing its saliva, but it knew that the black air was too mottled at the moment, and it would easily cripple itself if it swallowed it. Besides, it wouldn't dare to eat without the master's order.

"Killing people is not enough, if you dare, let me go."

Occasionally, the formation roared and violent movements were transmitted.

The little weapon spirit shook its head and raised its hand to continue to increase its attack.

"It's only been a few years, how come the dignified Yujing Patriarch's concentration is so poor? It's far worse than my master's."

……

Inside the formation, Black Eyes had a dark expression on his face.

It rarely attacks the formation now.

Useless.

It has no idea how many levels the formation has.

Also, the formation recovered so quickly, it was obvious that it used powerful spiritual veins to transfer energy.

It's just a Yujing, is it necessary to use such a terrifying prison formation?
Even for a cultivator who has just entered the Mahayana stage, it would be difficult to break through with such treatment.

It is at the Yujing level, but they treat it as a Mahayana. Are the formation masters of Yuxu Fairyland so wrong now?

Don’t the materials for refining the formation require spirit crystals?

The message couldn't be sent out either. It was obvious that there were spiritual restrictions placed in the formation to isolate the aura.

What on earth are the people setting up the formation going to do?
This cultivator locked himself up instead of killing him, which must be some big conspiracy. This is what Hei Mou is worried about.

Are the forces in the Immortal World going to start clearing out the monks from the Corpse World?
This kind of thing has happened before.

……

More than three hundred years have passed in a flash.

One day, Shen Lian woke up from silence.

“The sea can only become broad if it can accommodate hundreds of rivers, and so does my way.”

"Myriad Daos point directly to Primal Chaos. The direction of my Primal Chaos cultivation at the seventh level and beyond is to evolve Primal Chaos."

After hundreds of years of studying hard behind closed doors, Shen Lian felt that if the world of immortal cultivation held an imperial examination on immortal cultivation theory, he would definitely be ranked within the top ten thousand without any backdoor.

"Master, are you still going to deal with this old guy?"

After Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts entered the small world on his body, they were immediately sensed by the spirit of the small artifact.

"I don't have time to deal with this guy."

Having said that, Shen Lian still checked the figure in the formation, and took a look at the black air drawn from the formation, and nodded with satisfaction.

It can be confirmed at this moment that this cultivator does not have a chaotic physique. It is precisely because of this that the aura of chaotic attributes on his body appears strange.

It seemed that the chaotic energy had penetrated into the monk's body. When he cast spells, he was unable to control the chaotic energy, so the power of the spells was only increased to a limited extent.

"Keep looking after me. The seniors should get the treatment they deserve."

Although the black gas absorbed from the formation was surging and rising, the amount of chaotic origin energy that could be extracted was pitifully small, so Shen Lian asked the little spirit to squeeze it a few more times.

High-end ingredients often require the simplest pressing, and the oil output of Yujing Patriarch shouldn’t be so low.

"I know, Master."

After reinforcing the formation, Shen Lian withdrew his spiritual thoughts.

This little bit of Chaos Origin was not even worth his direct extraction. Despite this, Shen Lian still treated this cultivator with the highest standards.

The meat is already rotten in the pot. As for where this cultivator came from, he is not in a hurry to find out. Anyway, he has already found an interest in making this cultivator take the blame.

Considering the origin of chaos, it doesn't matter if I take some blame, especially since it's Lao Mi who is taking it.

He didn't care about the origins of this group of people. He just charged them a little more interest. His account book was big enough anyway.

Right now, the most important thing is to derive the subsequent methods.

After being promoted to the seventh level, he naturally disdained to use the sixth-level Liangyi Wudao Pill anymore. Instead, he prepared to use the seventh-level medium-grade Xuanming Tianyun Pill. He took out a seventh-level medium-grade pill furnace from his spoils and began to refine it.

……

The upper Juntian realm.

Wanxiangshan Continent.

"The envoy from the Immortal Palace has arrived, and our Wanxiang Mountain is now glorious."

Outside the mountain gate, under the watchful eyes of many cultivators, Lin Huayuan and Yi Nian faced each other in an official manner.

Lin Huayuan naturally knew what Yi Nian was here for.

After the two exchanged greetings, Lin Huayuan invited Yi Nian to enter Wanxiang Mountain.

"Master Lin, I came here on the orders of the Palace Master. There is no need to say more about the broken seal of the Star Sea. My Palace Master Jin heard that the Master has a high level of attainment in formations, so he wants to ask Master Lin to go and repair the seal of the Star Sea."

Yi Nian spoke in front of Lin Huayuan and a group of elders from Wanxiang Mountain, and then he also talked about the benefits of going to repair the seal of Xinghai.

Half a day later.

Lin Huayuan sent Yi Nian out of Wanxiang Mountain, and when he turned around, he saw the eager looks in the eyes of the elders.

"Mountain Master, do we really have a chance to move our family to Haotian?"

Lin Huayuan said quietly, "One carrot, one pit. Is there a pit in Haotian Realm like our Wanxiang Mountain?"

"In order to repair the seal on the Star Sea, they even asked us to help. It seems that the damage to the Star Sea is beyond imagination."

……

After Yi Nian left Wanxiang Mountain, he headed towards Tianxiang Holy Sect. He naturally knew that Deshan was not with him, but he had to make this journey.

"Xiao Xiu pays homage to the Taoist ancestor."

Inside Tianxiang Immortal City.

Qian Dai, who had become extremely fat, has now become the great elder of Tianxiang Mountain.

As for the previous beautiful elder, she sacrificed herself for the ancestor Deshan.

A purple light flashed in Yi Yan's eyes. He looked at the fat man who bowed in front of him, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"My friend, you have a strong physique."

Qian Dai's face was covered with sweat as he responded to the teasing of Patriarch Hedao. Sweat was pouring out of his body like mercury.

"I have been like this since I was a child. I am sorry to make you laugh."

Qian Dai used his magic power to make himself sweat profusely, and then said: "In reply to the senior, my ancestor has not returned yet, and I don't know where he went. If the ancestor has any instructions, I will definitely take them to the rescue."

"Okay, tell Fellow Daoist Deshan that my palace master heard that Fellow Daoist Deshan has inherited a formation technique, so he specially came to invite Fellow Daoist Deshan to go out and repair the seal on the Star Sea."

Qian Dai lowered his head and his eyes rolled around. He naturally knew that the seal of the Star Sea was broken, and he also heard that many cultivators took advantage of the situation to break through and achieve the Dao.

He also wanted to go, but unfortunately his strength had just advanced to the level of Refining Void Perfection and was not solid enough.

"I will definitely report this to the ancestor."

"Okay, this piece of fat is pretty good. At least it can help me withstand the beatings when I'm going through the Heavenly Tribulation of the Merging Dao."

Yi Nian laughed loudly and his figure disappeared in the hall.

Qian Dai quietly raised his head and glanced around, only to stand up when he found that there was indeed no one around.

"call!"

With a burst of magic power in his body, the sweat that had just been stimulated was swept away, and Qian Dai turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the city.

The ancestor was not at home, and he didn't know where he had gone. He just told him to take care of the Tianxiang Holy Sect and play however he wanted.

My ancestor is very generous and has the demeanor of a godfather.

……

Haotian, Southern Region.

"Buzz!"

A faint humming sound was heard in the cave which had been silent for a long time, and the settled dust was annihilated into nothingness in the humming sound.

Shen Lian was sitting cross-legged in the cave, with a faint wisp of chaotic power flowing through his body, and his aura was thick and vast.

A mixed Dao seed emerged in his body, swallowing up all the mana in his body, and washing all parts of his body with the aura of chaos. When he advanced to the Dao, many rules of power evolved into chaos, and Shen Lian already had the idea of ​​using the rules of chaos to open up Dao fruit.

Although the Chaos Rules are only at the fourth level right now, the potential of the Chaos Rules is enormous. If you give up this opportunity now, you'd be a fool.

The most prominent feature of the rules of chaos is that it swallows everything and embraces everything.

In order to prevent the chaotic aura from being released, Shen Lian could only evolve the Tao Seed within his body.

At this moment, more than half of this Tao Seed has turned gray, which is not enough to be considered the pure color of chaos. Even so, it is already flowing with the light of chaos.

As the magic power circulates throughout the body, the magic power of various rules is compatible and transformed into a trace of chaotic magic power and integrated into the chaotic Tao seed.

"It's too slow. Relying solely on myself, it's too slow to transform the Chaos Dao Seed. Only by constantly refining various related Chaos Spiritual Objects can I quickly improve my understanding of Chaos."

At this moment, rays of spiritual light lit up in the cave, and countless spiritual objects scattered around Shen Lian.

There are minerals as big as mountains, and spiritual objects as thin as needles. There are tens of thousands of them scattered around.

Shen Lian took these things in his hands and refined them one by one.

After comprehending numerous martial arts books, he refined the seventh-level enlightenment elixir. He didn't know how long he had been in seclusion, but he finally deduced the seventh-level martial arts at the Dao-integration level.

The main idea of ​​this method is to integrate all spirits into chaos, trace back to the source and find the beginning, and the core is to refine everything and transform chaos.

Next, follow this framework and consolidate it little by little during practice.

After further deduction, Shen Lian changed the name of the technique to Hunyuan Taichu Gong.

The densely packed spiritual objects were quickly absorbed in his hands, even the ores, the attribute energy contained in them was sucked away in the blink of an eye.

The spiritual object seemed to have experienced eternity of weathering, and it shattered into powder piece by piece.

One by one, the spiritual objects turned into powder and fell between his fingers. Shen Lian was soon submerged in the mountain of powder.

"Buzz!"

After the last spiritual object was refined, the powder accumulated in the cave was instantly annihilated into nothingness.

"Sure enough, there is chaos in all things."

Although he had made a new discovery, Shen Lian did not look happy at all.

There is chaotic energy in spiritual objects, but the content is so low that even true immortals would cry bitterly when seeing it.

In addition, the chaotic energy and the origin of chaos are different.

The origin of chaos is the purest mystery of chaos, which is extracted from the chaotic energy.

He tried to sacrifice tens of thousands of spiritual objects, consuming a great deal of his energy, and came to the conclusion that there is chaotic energy in all things.

And among spiritual objects of the same kind, the higher the grade, the more chaotic energy they contain.

But this much is relative, otherwise the True Immortal would not have cried so bitterly. Besides, these chaotic energies cannot be extracted just because he wants to.

Before, he had disdained the origin of chaos extracted from the black air because it was as thin as a hair and no more than an inch long.

But after some experiments, Shen Lian realized that he was extremely wrong.

Judging from the seventh-level five-element ore, Shang Wanjun estimated that he could only extract a few wisps of mottled chaotic airflow, and then purify it into the origin of chaos, which is estimated to be less than an inch.

If you want to speed up your comprehension of the rules of chaos, it is best to find a suitable chaos spiritual object.

Forget about most of the spiritual creatures in the fairy world. After working so hard, they find that they don’t even have enough money for food.

"Chaos layer, innate spiritual objects."

Shen Lian thought of the highest point in the fairy world. That was where the true spirits fell. Since it was called the Chaos Layer, it would not be surprising that there were chaotic spiritual objects there.

Even if it is not a chaotic spirit creature, it will be contaminated by chaos if it is in chaos for many years.

Unfortunately, it is just a thought now. It is extremely difficult to reach the Chaos Level. One must first pass through the Haotian Level, the Cangtian Level, and the Xianzong Level.

Cang Tian is known as the territory of Taoists, and Xian Zong is known as the place where even Mahayana practitioners will get lost when they enter. He will not have the time to go looking for excitement.

"Fortunately, we trapped a senior who has the power of the origin of chaos."

Shen Lian, who respected his elders, thought of his elder Yu Jing, whom he had entertained for many years, and who was working tirelessly to offer him the black energy containing the origin of chaos.

……

Within the ghost ball formation.

The black eyes turned into a pool suspended in the air in the formation space. It was still surrounded by the mirror formation that made it shine. It could see its own appearance clearly from any corner.

The black, slimy body was emitting black smoke, which was quickly absorbed completely.

"Eight hundred years!"

"A full eight hundred years!"

Two eyeballs floated out from the surging mucus, emitting a cold gaze.

He, the dignified ancestor of Yujing, had been sucked away by someone for eight hundred years.

After so long, even a pig can see the problem.

In order to consume its strength, a seventh-rank top-grade formation master actually used such a despicable method.

While it is fighting with the formation, take the opportunity to seize its blood and energy.

Rumble!
A roar sounded, and all kinds of energy in the sky manifested and fell towards Heimu.

At this moment, the black eyes are no longer dodging, just do whatever you want.

Now, after more than 800 years of friendly contact, its already injured aura has already fallen below the Yujing level, and now it can barely maintain the aura of the seventh or eighth turn of the twelfth floor.

What was sinister was that the attackers falling from the formation also descended as its breath decreased, each time a little higher than it, just enough to cause it to continue to suffer injuries and continuously lose its original blood and energy.

Heimou would never believe that such a humane formation had no one to control it.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the mirror formation suddenly collapsed, and the black eyes lit up and then dimmed.

The broken formation slowly disappeared, revealing another formation behind it. Colorful runes emerged and evolved into dozens of colorful water and fire sticks, which fell towards Heimu who had fallen into a pool.

The five-colored water and fire stick fell down, and the black eyes, which had already become a pool, were immediately splashed with black water, and streams of mucus splashed out.

When the body burst, more of the original aura was taken away.

The next moment, wisps of splashing mucus gathered together and turned into black eyes again. The big hand slammed towards the water and fire sticks, but these sticks appeared out of thin air outside the body and could not be avoided at all.

"mean!"

Black eyes roared.

He made a move and his blood and energy were drained away.

If you don't take any action, your blood and energy will be drained passively.

This is treating it as a blood bank!

……

Outside the formation.

Shen Lian raised his big hand and threw the black gas drawn out from the absorption formation into the alchemy furnace condensed by the chaotic Dao fire. Large pieces of black gas turned into nothingness under the burning of the Dao fire, and only the pure origin of chaos remained.

"Master, why not just refine the people inside? This is too much trouble."

The little spirit came over and watched Shen Lian whipping the cultivators in the formation continuously as if he was squeezing juice. It felt that this was too slow.

"What do you know?"

Shen Lian glared at the little spirit.

"Trapped in the formation, this cultivator has no chance of getting out.

If I take it out for sacrifice, wouldn't it give it a chance to escape or report? Who knows if this old guy has any special tricks up his sleeve."

As he said that, Shen Lian hit the little spirit on the head.

"You've been with me for so long, and yet you still can't fully understand your master's thoughts."

"But the master is only at the twelfth floor level now."

"Isn't the twelfth floor scary? Master, I am the Taoist master, okay?"

The little spirit touched its head blankly, then jumped back onto the jade plate. It muttered something to itself and began to speed up the operation of the formation.

……

Inside the formation, the black eyes were extremely gloomy.

The aura on its body was decreasing, but that was nothing.

The monk who had trapped it for so long had been using methods to weaken its strength instead of killing it directly, which meant that it still had a chance.

Even though its aura was declining, it was still a cultivator from Yujing and could still strike back. As long as the cultivator who trapped it showed up, it could send a message to its own people even if it couldn't escape.

A ball of black gas rolled out from Hei Mou again, and its aura dropped from the seventh level, twelfth floor, to the sixth level.

The black air that was drawn away can be said to be his blood and energy, and it is also the fundamental core of his own combat power.

Heimu, who had made up his mind to wait for an opportunity, became more and more nervous as his strength continued to decline.

As a seventh-rank, top-grade formation master, what on earth are you trying to do?
Its strength is almost reduced to the low twelfth level.

……

Time passes by slowly.

"puff!"

Black gas surged out like a mushroom cloud, Heimou's body shook, and his aura fell to the foundation level of Taoism.

Even the human-shaped Taoist body that was derived from it could no longer be maintained and completely turned into a body like a black lake.

There was a hint of despair in his black eyes.

The methods used by Patriarch Yujing must be backed up by real strength. Now he has fallen to the level of Dao Foundation, and this damn formation master still hasn't come out.

Once it falls to the level of refining emptiness, even if its backup plan appears, it may not succeed.

"Fellow Daoist from Yuxu Fairyland, I am willing to surrender."

Seeing that he had lost all chances of turning the situation around, Heimu panicked.

Outside the formation.

Shen Lian, who was busy refining the origin of chaos, had a blazing light in his eyes. He squeezed a Yujing ancestor from Yujing to the foundation level of Taoism. After refining the black gas that was rolled out, he actually refined the origin of chaos the size of a baby's fist.

Judging from the aura of this cultivator that I sensed, I'm afraid not much can be squeezed out of his remaining body.

He tried tens of thousands of spiritual objects, but none of them worked on the trapped monk.

Which tribe are they?
After searching through his memory, Shen Lian still couldn't find any relevant records.

This is a race that Shen Lian has never heard of, and one that has the origin of chaos, so he naturally has to treat it with extreme caution.

Could it be that this race was targeting him through the aura of chaos?

It's not impossible.

“Xiao Yuan, you have just reached the Dao foundation level, and you think your master is the best in the world, a true immortal.

Master, I am good at fighting across levels. You can squeeze him down to below the Spiritual Transformation level. It will be enough to just build a foundation. I will be confident in the fight."

Hearing this, the little spirit fell on its own body with its limbs facing the sky. The corners of its mouth twitched, and it was speechless.

Playing with the origin of chaos that he had just refined, Shen Lian looked at the slimy body in the formation and no longer felt the disgust he had at the beginning.

It looks pretty sticky.

He was determined to take over this old ancestor of Yujing, and even his soul.

"Fellow Daoist from Yuxu Fairyland, I am willing to surrender."

At this time, a sound came from the formation.

When Shen Lian heard this, the emotionally trapped old man thought he was a cultivator from Yuxu Fairyland.

This is... really great.

"Fellow Daoist, let me go. I have something to express my sincerity."

Colorful streams of light flowed out from Heimu's body, and it turned into a stone and flew out.

"Daoyou, this is the key to obtain the Dao Fruit World. Daoyou should know the place where the Five Elements True Immortals are buried. This is the key to open the Immortal Burial Ground."

Heimu managed to transform into a human form again, holding the colorful stones in both hands.

It didn't believe that the cultivator who controlled the formation would not be tempted.

This piece of five-colored stone was given to an old friend in its hand. It had deceived no less than five cultivators in the immortal world. None of them was unexcited when they heard about the Daoguo world and the True Immortal Burial Ground.

If it weren't for the fact that he was at his wit's end and hadn't run into such a shady old bastard, Hei Mou wouldn't have wanted to take out this thing.

After all, what it said was true, and this thing really was the key to unlocking the immortal burial.

……

"Daoguo Heaven and Earth, the burial place of the true immortals?"

Shen Lian looked at the pitiful cultivator in the formation, and his eyes fluctuated.

He had even seen the True Immortal when he was young, so how could you trick him by saying that the True Immortal was dead?
Are you kidding? How could he be fooled?

"Bring it here!"

A voice was heard within the empty formation.

Hearing the voice, his black eyes lit up with joy and tears almost came out. It was not easy to finally get a response.

I should have taken it out earlier if I had known.

After the five-colored stone flew out, it disappeared directly into the formation, but it did not fall into Shen Lian's hands. Instead, it fell into the formation that was separated from Heimu by a layer.

The treatment is only one level lower than Heimu, and is only covered by thirty-five levels of formations.

It’s good to collect the things, excitement appeared in the empty black eyes, but the next moment, crackling lightning came towards him.

There was also a sound of anger mixed in with the thunder.

"How dare you lie to me, old man? There are two spiritual stones on this broken stone."

"You really don't know how to live or die!"

In an instant, the excitement in his black eyes was filled with lightning.

"Yuxu old man, tell me your name, I will remember you even when I die!"

After being beaten again, Heimu couldn't suppress his anger.

"You are such a coward, do you dare to report me... woo..."

Balls of lightning and fire exploded, tearing the human figure manifested by the black eyes into countless pieces, each of which was baptized by dense electric light.

"Woo woo... Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go... woo...."

……

"Go on, the Hedao monk's mouth is too hard, squeeze its breath below Hedao."

……

"It has been squeezed dry. There is only this little bit of Chaos Origin left."

When the aura of the black eyes was hammered below the state of harmony, Shen Lian gathered the black air and refined it into the origin of chaos through the Dao fire sacrifice. Unfortunately, it was only the size of a little finger.

"Keep going, don't stop."

"If you can squeeze out as much as you can, then squeeze out as much as you can."

"After I've squeezed it out, I can also grab the memory."

(End of this chapter)