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

Chapter 566: Cross-border escape, Chaos Seventh Transformation

In this small portable world, two huge mountain ranges are winding and stacked.

One mountain is made up of image-retaining beads and jade slips, and the other one is also made up of image-retaining beads and jade slips.

The number is densely packed, reaching more than 200 billion.

In order to imprint information on these jade slips and photo beads, Shen Lian racked his brains to make up rumors and fabricate stories. Of course, he also had facts to back up his fabrications.

The next question is how to get these things out there.

It is not easy to spread such a huge number of jade slips in so many places at the same time without being noticed.

If there is any mistake, someone may find out the truth.

The super powers are not stupid. Before, the vassal Hedao Sect of Kunpeng Palace was emptied, and now there is a full information flow attack. Although it seems that whoever benefits from this matter is the one who did it, among the seniors who may have cultivated to the Mahayana or semi-immortal level, none of them is a simple existence.

Besides, after what happened last time, Kunpeng Palace and Lingmu Fairy Palace did not fight. Maybe they had already noticed something and there was a wavering guy like him fanning the flames in secret.

Therefore, before doing this, you still have to think about how to hide yourself.

"Black market, starting from the Void Star Sea."

Sitting on Liuyingzhu Mountain, Shen Lian thought about it and came up with an idea.

He still has more than a hundred reserve clones at hand, each of them is at the great perfection stage of refining emptiness. Moreover, before he thought of using the demon clones as his main weapon, he had already refined these reserve clones one by one.

All the clones at the Hedao level were taken out to set off the fireworks that year, so there is naturally no need to make a difference by having hundreds of small reserve clones.

After releasing the Image-Retaining Beads, these clones will be directly returned to the embrace of the fairy world, and their bodies will be destroyed and no trace will be left.

Moreover, it is no longer spreading from various regions in the Fairyland, but directly starting from the black market in the Void Star Sea.

In the vast sea of ​​nothingness, there are countless black markets and markets.

Shen Lian had seen it in the Jishan Market. The things these cultivators in the black market did were all shiny black.

It just so happened that the hundreds of reserve clones he brought with him were all caught while fishing in various places. Each of them was active in a different black market, so he could just let them go back to where they came from.

……

In the void of stars.

A huge land-like treasure ship black market floats in the void. Occasionally, you can see a stream of light coming from the darkness and sinking into the treasure ship.

The black market is a secret trading place. If you want to establish yourself, you must have strong strength and reputation. Otherwise, monks will not come to trade.

It is true that the black market is full of mixed people, but it is very stable inside the black market. This is the sign of the black market lord. A black market lord who cannot stabilize the internal market of the black market is not qualified to gain a foothold in the void star sea.

Therefore, this leads to another question, which is that many black markets are actually supported by powerful forces.

The sect's holy land is huge, and the more resources it consumes, the more they want the resources that are available in the open, and they also need those black markets that are hidden in the dark.

Shen Lian chose to start from the black market, and because of the stability inside the black market, he sent his clone out and settled down directly in the black market.

There is no rush to spread the news about the photo beads.

In this way, Shen Lian, like a hardworking little bee, sent more than a hundred clones one after another to live in the black markets in different places in the Fairy World.

We specifically select those black markets that have been standing for tens of thousands of years, have a good reputation and credibility, and can be used for long-term retreat and cultivation.

There is one advantage to being in the black market, that is, 99% of the monks are secretive, wrapping themselves up like dumplings, wishing that their own parents would not recognize them.

Because everyone is pretending to be so well-dressed, with hundreds of layers of painted skin on their faces, many unfamiliar faces appear in the black market every day.

But in fact, these unfamiliar faces might be the fellow Taoists who did business together yesterday.

The clones' dusty entry into the black market will naturally attract the attention of other cultivators, but this is not important, because the clones will then practice in seclusion in the black market until they complete their mission.

Even if someone is targeting you during this period, you won’t dare to take action in the black market.

As for the possibility of being targeted by the cultivators behind the black market, the probability is very small.

Of course, Shen Lian was also prepared for this move. Once any clone encountered an accident, they would immediately destroy the shadow beads and jade slips stored in their dantian.

These spiritual creatures are only of the first or second level, and they can be crushed into ashes with just a thought.

From Shangjuntian to Shanghaotian Realm, Shen Lian traveled through the void star sea all the way and never visited any other region.

And on the way, he also gathered a group of clones, expanding the number of clones to four hundred. These young cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm were just like little children in front of his Eighth Soul Path. They were easily robbed of their minds and willingly offered themselves up.

This time, Shen Lian did not limit himself to the human race. He also gave some places to cultivators of all races, including the demon race, the spirit race, the sea race, etc., all of whom were the type with bloody aura on their bodies.

After all the busy work, nearly a hundred years had passed.

More than four hundred clones naturally cannot take care of every corner of the fairy world, but in Shen Lian's opinion, it is enough. Although the number of clones is small, the number of image beads and jade slips is large.

When the news is spread throughout these four hundred locations, countless cultivators will automatically spread it. Three people can make a tiger. He doesn't need to say much about the ability of the cultivators in the fairy world to spread rumors.

For a hundred years, everything was normal in the Jishan black market.

Ji Shan was trapped in his own little world, being bombarded by thunder, fire and lightning every day, and was unable to heal himself.

Although he couldn't heal his own wounds, he wasn't hit too hard either.

Now is not the time to kill him. Once Ji Shan dies, the half-immortal who is in charge of the sale of living creatures in the fairy world will send people to investigate.

Not only can Ji Shan not die, Shen Lian also has to treat him well.

As for the three guys including Luo Jiannu, they naturally had nothing to worry about. They had already extracted a part of the origin of chaos. After all, these three guys were not on the same path as Ji Shan.

For his own safety, Shen Lian did not even touch the living creatures in the Meteorite Cave controlled by Ji Shan.

It was a bit risky for him to do it himself, so he added the location of the meteorite to the photo beads and jade slips. This great merit of saving lives should be left to the righteous people in the fairy world.

As for him, he kept his achievements and fame hidden.

After arranging the personnel, Shen Lian ran away.

He had to run away. They say three times is the limit, and this was the third time he had been picked.

Keep a low profile and just run.

As for where to run to, it was naturally the rift in heaven and earth.

Poor old Mi has lost most of his energy and blood, and is now hiding in a corner licking his wounds. As the original body, it is my duty to visit the first clone while running away to avoid disaster.

The Crack in Heaven and Earth is a good place. The reason why Banxian was able to kill Lao Mi's substitute last time was not because the Crack in Heaven and Earth was a bad place, but because Lao Mi did not run deep enough.

Deep in the cracks between heaven and earth, even the semi-immortal ancestor was trembling with anger.

Last time, Shen Lian was frightened by the Semi-Immortal Ancestor.

It took a half-immortal to deal with He Dao. It's not right to bully a child like this.

It just so happens that the strange secret space that trapped Lao Mi before has some other magical features. If we go and explore it, we might get an unexpected surprise.

After all, although we have been in the dark these years, we have been jumping around too much, so it is better to hide for a while.

Following the hazy void, Shen Lian descended all the way from Haotian to the bottom of Juntian, spanning several levels of heaven, and then rushed into the rift between heaven and earth without stopping. It can be said that he had not run such a long distance for a long time.

But think about it, the person we are guarding against this time is a half-immortal monster, so this distance doesn't matter. What's wrong with a half-immortal? No matter how powerful a half-immortal is, he can't stop him from rushing into dangerous places.

After personally entering the Heaven and Earth Rift for the first time, Shen Lian didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

As a person who has achieved great success in the fruit of space, his perception of space could not be sharper. In addition, his soul fruit has also reached the eighth level, making him more able to capture the slightest fluctuations in space.

At this moment, the area he was passing through seemed calm, but in fact he found countless space spikes under his feet, and the entire space was made up of these spikes clustered together.

And he seemed to be walking on some kind of torture device.

Feeling the changes in space, Shen Lian felt a chill on his back. These spatial spikes were as strong as sixth-tier spiritual treasures. Spiritual treasures of this tier were nothing to him.

But according to my spiritual perception, this is the case in all areas.

Just imagine being surrounded by countless sixth-order spiritual treasures, and these spiritual treasures are releasing sharp edges. Even if you are a cultivator of the Hedao realm, it doesn't matter. It's not uncommon for an ant to kill an elephant.

Shen Lian moved forward carefully without disturbing the fluctuations of space at all. When he released his spiritual thoughts, he began to sense the edge of this area. If the range was very small, it would not matter.

If the range is large, you have to be careful.

He knew space very well. The broken space would only get worse and worse. All of them were space spikes of the sixth-order spiritual treasure level. Once a space storm was set off, it would probably turn into a seventh-order storm in no time. By then, when the range was large, an eighth-order storm was also very likely.

Unfortunately, his luck was not very good. No matter which direction he sensed from, the environment was the same. Moreover, he was still on the road at the moment, and his spiritual thoughts kept extending forward, but the thorn-like space boundary had no end at all.

The vastness of the territory means that once a storm accumulates, its power will be even more terrifying.

"It's a really good place. No wonder the Hedao and Mahayana are not willing to come here. If you go deeper, I'm afraid even the Half-Immortal Ancestor will frown."

As he stepped carefully on the spikes, Shen Lian felt more and more that he had come to the right place.

First, the Semi-Immortal Ancestor of the Corpse Shedding Realm personally killed the substitute of 'Mi Xuzi' who claimed to have the appearance of a true immortal. No one would have thought that the real him would come back here again.

In the blink of an eye, seventeen years and three months later.

Shen Lian, standing on a piece of floating space debris that was hundreds of feet in size, looked back at the spiked space area that he had just passed through. It took him seventeen years to get out.

Although he limited his speed, he still managed to run a distance of seven or eight galaxies over the years.

Fortunately, the space was not broken. If a space storm really occurred, even the Yujing Patriarch would not be able to bear it, and even the Mahayana would suffer a lot.

“What a great place.”

With a sigh of relief and stepping on the space fragments under his feet, Shen Lian continued to transform forward.

"Sea...Bull!"

However, Shen Lian, who had just slid out of the thousand-mile area, sank directly into the ground with a "plop". The dark space twisted a little, as if a sticky black hole appeared.

After a few breaths, Shen Lian dug his way out of the sticky black hole with his hands and continued forward in a slightly embarrassed manner.

"Pfft!"

Hundreds of miles away, they fell into it again.

"Space Swamp, I am a Space Dao Fruit Master, please give me some face."

After climbing up again, Shen Lian was speechless.

The space was filled with a dark airflow, which slowed down the application of the rules of space. Even for him, a cultivator of the Space Dao Fruit, it was too late when he sensed changes in the space under his feet.

The collapse of space is different from the big pit caused by the collapse of soil. The entire space around it sinks deeper and the lines that make up the space begin to bend, which cannot be avoided.

……

More than half a year later, Shen Lian, who had mastered some skills, once again climbed out of a sunken space and stopped without moving.

"That's right, Heaven and Earth are my teachers. Let's call this move the Space Black Hole. It's a good move to trick people."

Having been caught in the rain himself, Shen Lian naturally wanted to tear away other people's umbrellas as well.

Do you know how he spent the past six months?
The dignified ancestor of Hedao actually fell into the pit, and fell into the pit again and again.

Of course, it would be the same if a Mahayana senior came to this broken place. Those who don’t understand the rules of space might not look as good as him when he fell down.

……

"Ow!"

In the area where earth, water, wind and fire converge, all kinds of regular auras are chaotically transformed into a mess. Here, grass and trees grow upside down, the raging fire is like ice, the black water is like boiling soup, and all kinds of spiritual energy, spiritual fire, spiritual water and spiritual soil present various colors and collide with each other.

At the edge of the area, Shen Lian was retreating frantically, but he still couldn't outrun the icy fire coming from behind, which burned his seventh-level robe into ice chips. The cold air of the fire even penetrated to his tailbone.

By bypassing this area, you can reach the remains of Mixuzi.

However, Shen Lian, after entering so many strange places, was blocked by this area of ​​inverted rules. After he approached this area, he felt that he was affected, and the magic power in his body began to reverse, and he felt a little dizzy.

There are too many strange things in the Heaven and Earth Crack. If you want to figure it out, it might require the intervention of a true immortal. Naturally, Shen Lian had no intention of digging into the matter.

But now this area blocked his way. He had already walked a long distance and still hadn't found a way to pass through.

After stepping back far away, Shen Lian patted his butt first, trying to use the Five Elements magic power to flush his tailbone, but found that the cold air that seeped in was difficult to remove.

Then, I tried to increase the number of rules and mana, but the effect was still not good.

Finally, he used the power of chaos to refine away the fire and coldness that was like a maggot in his bones.

"This area is already a barrier for Mahayana monks to pass through."

Shen Lian was quite satisfied with the conclusion he came to after personally selling his ass. Although his spiritual thoughts would be affected when entering this upside-down and chaotic area, he could still judge that this area was very vast.

If the outer area can make the Mahayana cultivators suffer a setback, then the area inside may not be able to make the semi-immortal ancestors feel apprehensive.

In addition, this kind of area where all kinds of "qi" are chaotic and the plants and trees are upside down is the first time Shen Lian has encountered it.

According to the route Mi Xuzi had taken before, this situation should not have occurred in this area at that time.

"Forget it, Lao Mi can recover slowly by himself. This area is very dangerous, and it can also be a talisman."

After staring at the brilliant realm for a while, Shen Lian was filled with thoughts, and finally decided to hide nearby temporarily as his hiding place.

He had already run a long enough distance since entering the rift between heaven and earth, and now he encountered such a strange place, so he stopped for a while.

The areas encountered in the rift between heaven and earth are extremely strange and cannot be circumvented at all. If you were to go around them from the up and down directions, however, these areas are all three-dimensional, and no matter whether you fly up or down, you cannot find the edge.

In short, this place is very weird, and it is not wrong to say that it is a strange place in the fairy world.

Although he had made up his mind to use this strange place to protect himself, Shen Lian still flew up and down for a while and looked around.

"That is……"

Not long after, Shen Lian's eyes suddenly froze as he looked at the strange area.

In an area surrounded by earth, water, fire and wind, there was a figure with its head down and legs up, hanging straight in the dazzling spiritual light, and its entire body was filled with colorful colors.

Mahayana monk!

Still a dead Mahayana.

"Great, great, great place."

Shen Lian calculated the distance carefully and found that the place where this Mahayana Ga Pi was located was only ten thousand miles away from where he was. This distance could still be taken into account with his spiritual power.

If the Mahayana can be killed in the ten thousand li area, what about the deeper area? This is really a good place. Wandering outside and taking a closer look at the unfortunate Mahayana senior, I found that even though the Mahayana senior was dead, his body was still enduring the inverted water and fire, showing his unyielding character.

Not long after, Shen Lian continued to wander. He didn't have the ability to fish out the corpse of Senior Mahayana, so it was enough to just look at it for fun. The most important thing next was to choose a suitable place to practice in seclusion.

About half a year later, Shen Lian chose a place for retreat in an area 300,000 miles outside the inverted area.

If there is anything unusual in this reversed area, he can run away. At worst, the cold flames will burn his tailbone.

After arranging the cave according to his many years of experience, Shen Lian separated several thoughts as a precaution before he sat down in the cave with peace of mind.

Lao Mi can’t see it in the short term. With this area blocking him, he can’t fly over even if he wants to.”

"Don't be in a hurry to release the news. Focus on comprehending the rules of chaos first."

He sensed the four hundred clones he had placed outside and found that there was nothing unusual about them. It was just as he had expected. They stayed in seclusion in the black market and would not take action in the black market even if someone was spying on them.

Not in a hurry.

After sitting quietly for most of the day, I calmed my thoughts completely.

The Nine Revolutions Dao Seed emerged from the palm of Shen Lian's right hand, and the gurgling chaos flowed under the surface of his body, resonating with his Dantian and hundreds of acupoints.

The three friends from the Corpse World who came from afar have already donated a part of the Chaos Origin, and the remaining Origin is also being donated continuously with the blessing of the Ghost Ball combination formation.

After leaving behind a portion of his spiritual consciousness for external perception, Shen Lian adjusted his own state to the best and began his retreat once again.

Soon, the breath in the cave became sticky. Even though the chaotic breath did not leak out, the chaos affected the resonance of the rules in the cave as it wandered around the body.

Five years...

ten years……

The improved Ghost Ball combination formation accelerated the exploitation of the monks in the Corpse Transmutation Realm. Strands of Chaos Origin were refined by Shen Lian, and his body seemed to have turned into a chaotic state.

In the darkness, he fell into a kind of ethereal state. His internal organs, blood vessels, bones, and dantian acupoints all disappeared, and instead he became a chaos.

It is completely round and empty, yet it seems to be anything.

In the blink of an eye, more than seven hundred years passed.

Inside the cave, a thick layer of dust settled, and Shen Lian seemed to have turned into a small hill, taking root in the spot.

Finally, there was movement in the silent cave. He opened his eyes, and they seemed to have lost their pupils and turned into two round eyes like mercury.

Sensing carefully, it seemed as if they had turned into two gray pupils.

However, nine winding, twisted, and mysterious marks that were beyond words appeared outside the pupils.

"The body and soul are one step closer to reuniting."

Shen Lian murmured to himself that every improvement in the rules was a further baptism of magic power, and in this process, the magic power would sweep through his whole body.

Back then, if he wanted to practice, he needed to advance and retreat together with the three methods, but now the gap between the three methods has long disappeared, and instead, it has been replaced by a unified whole.

As the chaotic magic power sweeps through the body, it not only soaks the soul, but also increases the strength of the body.

Chaos is like a fuse that allows the soul and body to merge into one.

The soul that has been contaminated by the aura of chaos has become even more majestic, and there are more mysteries that he has not yet discovered. However, the body that has been baptized by chaos is almost as strong as a seventh-level upper-grade physical cultivator.

According to this trend, by the time he condenses the Chaos Dao Seed, he might be able to withstand a blow from a Mahayana cultivator just based on his physical strength.

"The seventh revolution of the Chaos Rule is not enough. The more Taoist friends from the Corpse Slaughter Realm, the better."

"...It's Daoist Fellow Yujing from the Corpse Slaughter Realm."

After forcing the chaotic magic power back into his body, Shen Lian's mind turned, and he was able to sense the situations of the four hundred small clones of the Refining Void outside.

At this moment, his soul was already emitting a chaotic color. Before, when he comprehended the method of transforming one qi into three pure ones, he relied on the half-finished innate purple light. Now, this purple light was being merged by the chaos.

"Not even a thousand years."

Shen Lian counted with his fingers and found that from the time he scattered his clones to the end of his retreat, it was only nine hundred years. Except for some small-scale fighting among sects outside, the situation on a large scale was still very peaceful.

However, he was not in a hurry to act. According to the information he read from Ji Shan's memory, this guy would only report to his immediate superior once every three thousand years, and the next report would still be more than one thousand six hundred years away.

Even a thousand years would still be enough.

The longer time goes by, the more advantageous it will be for him to hide.

As for the Xianhu Sect, the people were taken away by the elders of the Lingmu Fairy Palace long after the Hedao celebration held by Qingjun, along with the arm left behind by the sword girl.

Xianhu also specifically asked the elders of the Immortal Palace why the aura of this arm was so strange, as he had never seen cultivators of this race in the fairy world.

Lingmu Fairy Palace's response was vague and it did not tell Fairy Pot the truth.

After coming out of retreat, he once again checked the changes in the inverted area. He found that the area with Mahayana monks was gone. In addition, the distance between the entire inverted area and the place where he was in retreat had been extended by tens of thousands of miles.

This also shows that this area is active.

After changing his position, Shen Lian began to retreat again. He had plenty of elixirs but lacked time.

The goals of this retreat are short, medium and long.

Short-term goal: Yujing.

Medium-term goal: Mahayana.

Long-term goals to be determined.

Shen Lian estimated that the elixir in his hand would have no problem reaching the Mahayana realm.

He had come such a long way, it would be a waste if he didn't practice in seclusion. As for the situation outside, it was none of his business.

……

Lower Haotian Realm, Eastern Region.

Thousand Lakes Black Market.

This is a vast ocean. From a distance, you can see the cross-section of the water, where various aquatic creatures roam and live.

Pleasure boats and treasure ships are connected on the water.

As a black market that has existed for more than 100,000 years, it naturally has the foundation to stand firm.

On the surface, it is of course because there are small rule-breaking cultivators, but everyone also knows that the sea clan is behind this black market.

Inside the black market, on a pleasure boat shaped like a golden mountain, there is a cave heaven with many caves standing side by side. Many of the caves have spiritual bans lit, and it is obvious that there are cultivators practicing in the caves.

In one of the caves, Lu Ze, with colorful scales flashing between his eyebrows, suddenly woke up from his practice.

Deep in his eyes, there was a little purple light, and within the purple light there was gray light and winding mysterious lines.

"Has it started yet?"

Practicing in the market for one thousand six hundred years in one go is still somewhat rare for a Void Refining cultivator, but it is not that surprising.

When he first entered the black market, there were people watching him, but after more than a thousand years, these entrepreneurial guys had already left. After all, there are so many opportunities, and time is of the essence, so why would they keep an eye on him?

After coming out of the cave, Lu Ze went straight to the black market.

It's not that he can't get things done in the black market. There is a formation in the black market. What if the lord of the black market activates the formation and keeps the released photo beads and jade slips in the black market? Then his death would be in vain.

Of course, we cannot stray too far from the black market. The mixed crowd and entrepreneurial-minded Taoist friends in the black market are the first batch of disseminators and rumor mongers.

Flying out of the water where the black market was located, Lu Ze flew directly to high altitude, with magic power surging out of his body. This scene naturally attracted the attention of the cultivators traveling to and from the black market, as well as some cultivators within the black market.

"black!"

"It's so dark today!"

A roar came from Lu Ze's mouth, scaring the monks traveling to and from the black market.

"Who is this?"

"You're crazy!"

"Obsessed?"

"crazy?"

Lu Ze's aura surged even more. Seeing that all eyes were focused on him, he took off the jade hairpin on his head and stuck it on his robe, then tore the robe open.

The jade hairpin cannot be thrown away, as we will use it to dispose of the body later.

"what!"

Then it opened its arms and roared.

"In the world of immortals, rotten wood becomes immortal, in the three realms and nine heavens, beasts lie in wait."

"A person with a heart of wolf and a dog's behavior controls the path to immortality. How despicable..."

As he opened his mouth, he felt the loud commotion caused, and streaks of light began to flash on Lu Ze's body.

In an instant, jade slips and image beads filled the sky and fell like flowers scattered by fairies.

"I wish I could overthrow you rotten wood immortals..."

With a roar, a gray light suddenly rolled up from Lu Ze's body, and then in the blink of an eye he turned into ashes from the inside out, leaving not even his robes or jade hairpins behind.

As for the few ashes, they were simply blown away by the wind.

Everything happened in such a flash that by the time the cultivators present grabbed the jade slip and the photo-retaining bead, Lu Ze had already disappeared between heaven and earth.

The cultivators from all sides who had grabbed the image beads and jade slips looked extremely excited after seeing the information inside.

"The Holy Land of Hedao sells living beings to create its own Hedao seeds."

"The autobiography of a poor person who was sold."

"The creatures of Giant Spirit Mountain purchased the contract?"

"Slave Treasury, South Region... Meteorite..."

……

At the same time, this scene happened in the black markets all over Haotian Realm and Juntian Realm.

The sky was filled with photo beads and jade slips flying everywhere. One grab a handful of them and the news came like snowflakes, pouring into the monk's head.

The images in these photo beads were so amazing that they even showed the scenes of communication between the Holy Land of Hedao and the living creature dealers.

Hundreds of billions of them, like a torrential rain, can't be stopped. They are all in the black market, no one would deliberately destroy them, unless...

"Nonsense, Tangtang..."

In a black market somewhere, a cultivator was furious and used his magical power to turn the image-retaining beads into ashes, but as soon as he moved, he found countless gazes cast on him.

"He's anxious, he's anxious."

I don't know who said this in such a gloomy voice.

The monk who took action had his arm frozen in place.

In the three realms and nine heavens, countless jade slips exploded in four hundred black markets. The contents were extremely shocking and began to spread like lightning.

The trafficking of living creatures is a very normal thing for cultivators in the immortal world, but it is often not done openly. This is the first time it has been exposed.

After all, it's okay to do it, but it's embarrassing to say it out loud.

The lofty holy land of Hedao is actually like this.

Each of the elders looked like sages, but I didn't expect some of them to be so despicable.

He was clearly set up as a righteous person, but I didn't expect that he was actually practicing evil skills.

Most of the monks involved in the black market came from small families, so they quickly passed the news back.

……

Chongxuan Immortal Sect.

"The master is in trouble."

The sect leader who was practicing in seclusion was forcibly pulled out by the elders. After seeing the original photo beads and jade slips, his face suddenly changed to anger.

"Bastard!"

"Nonsense!"

"Slander, this is blatant slander!"

"I am a dignified immortal. How could I sell the lives of various species to practice magic? Who is trying to harm me?"

A mountain of photo beads and jade slips were piled up in the sect's main hall. When the news came out, the Chongxuan Immortal Sect knew about it and reacted very quickly.

The contents of these photo beads and jade slips are not the same. Different jade slips contain different contents.

"Master, take a look. There are also Tailing Immortal Palace, Qiangu Immortal Sect, and Jinchan Sect..."

Sect Master Chongxuan looked at the image in the image bead.

The names of these Hedao sects sound so familiar.

Aren’t these all the fellow Taoist sects whose homes were robbed just like them last time?

"Master, there is news that the meteorite in the South Region...the South Region has been found by cultivators. A group of cultivators inside said that they will be sent to our Chongxuan Immortal Sect as sacrifices."

"They also said that every time we hold a ancestor worship ceremony in our sect, we have to kill 100 million lives..."

"who!"

"who is it!"

The Chongxuan Sect Master's emotions, which had not yet calmed down, rose up again.

"Who is wronging our sect?"

(End of this chapter)