Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 416 Death and Legacy

"Evil dragon."

Li Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly as he sensed the powerful demonic energy coming from behind him. Without time to think, his figure blurred for a moment and disappeared on the spot.

The moment he disappeared, a thick beast claw covered with mottled scales, carrying dark black water, suddenly fell down.

boom.
There was a huge and powerful explosion, and the surrounding forests seemed to be swept by a strong wind, uprooted, and then turned into broken branches and leaves by the flying and stirring rocks, which fell into the deep pool below, causing waves.

Kilometers away.

Li Changsheng stood in mid-air, looking at the divine dragon horse standing ten feet tall and stepping on the black water. A hint of surprise appeared on his face, and he chuckled:
"Are you going to fight to the death?"

When Ma Si and his party arrived, he sensed that the dragon horse was almost at the end of its life. Even if he did not plot against its bloodline, it would not live long.

This is why he broke through the barrier and attacked Longma directly.

Even if we can't kill it directly, we must at least severely injure it so that it can't escape.

His purpose was indeed achieved.

In his perception, Longma had used some secret technique and the vitality in his body was draining away at a terrifying rate. If this continued, he could only last a quarter of an hour at most.

But what happened next made Li Changsheng somewhat suspicious.

After the dragon horse attacked, it ignored him again. Instead, it lowered its head to look down at Ma Si, who was covered with withered yellow scales, and made a snoring sound with its mouth.

Ma Si’s reaction surprised him even more.

He actually ignored him and let out a meaningless roar. The thousands of beast souls lurking around him actually attacked Longma directly.

The snoring sound coming from Longma's mouth suddenly stopped.

Beast souls clung to its scales, but it did not stop them. Its blue scales could still resist, but its gray scales could not and broke into pieces.

Ma Si tried to pounce on Longma several times, but he stopped after taking only half a step, roaring.

The beast souls clinging to the dragon horse's scales drilled into the exposed flesh after the gray scales were broken, and bright red blood flowed.

Only momentarily.

Hundreds of bloody holes appeared on the body of Shenjun Longma, and a strong bloody smell filled the air.

Watching this dramatic scene, Li Changsheng frowned slightly.

No matter what the situation was between the man and the demon, he had already learned their background and didn't want to wait any longer.

As his thoughts moved slightly.

The heat from the three blood holes in the heart, like a volcano, slowly subsided, the horn on the head shrank, the black scales disappeared under the skin, and the jagged bones became flat.

After counting the interest.

A young man wearing a white robe, more than two meters tall, with a handsome and enchanting face appeared on the spot. His waist-length black hair fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of arrogance to his indifferent expression.

As if she sensed his change.

Longma turned his head slightly, and when he saw Li Changsheng's face, there were some ripples in his sky-blue eyes.

"You are so beautiful, and I like your scent too."

A gentle and clear voice sounded in Li Changsheng's ears, as if the voice was very satisfied with him.

Li Changsheng was stunned and couldn't help feeling a little amused.

What was this? Being praised for being good-looking by a demon beast? And the look it gave him made him feel a little awkward.
Just when he put aside all distractions and made up his mind to take action.

But Longma's next words and the spirit beast bag that floated in front of him made him a little confused.

"I'm leaving these little guys in your care. Take good care of them. When they grow up, they will be your closest companions on the path of cultivation."

Seeing Li Changsheng holding the spirit beast bag in a daze, Longma sighed and said, "I know you cultivators are poor. After I die, you can take this body as well."

"Okay, I'm leaving now." Long Ma stared at the spirit beast bag in Li Changsheng's hand, and then looked at him deeply, "Your babies are really pretty, I believe you will treat them well."

The words fell.

Chant.
The dragon horse turned its head away and didn't look at Ma Si again. It raised its upper body high and a piercing roar that sounded like a horse but not a horse, a bird but not a bird, and an animal but not an animal resounded in all directions.

The sound diffuses.

Ma Si, who had been roaring and struggling, suddenly stopped moving. His withered yellow eyes brightened for a moment and then gradually dimmed.

Billowing black smoke poured out from the bloody holes in the dragon horse's body, condensing into different beast souls, accompanied by bursts of roars, and slowly melting like ice and snow.

Longma and Ma Si's vitality also dissipated at this moment, and they fell downwards.

It fell halfway and hung in the air without moving.

Li Changsheng appeared, staring at the dragon horse with holes all over its body for a few breaths, his mind covering the world, "The soul also dissipated along with the vitality." He frowned slightly, waved his hand and collected the corpses of the man and the beast. The old wolf king landed beside him with the unconscious Zhang Luo.

Li Changsheng waved his hand to call Zhang Luo to his front, raised his hand and touched his forehead, a bright red light emerged and sank into his forehead.

“It’s time to leave.”

A faint whisper was heard, and a light beam of light suddenly appeared and disappeared into the depths of the sky in the blink of an eye.

The core of the Ten Thousand Beast Forest territory.

A continuous mountain range with a giant mountain that reaches the sky as the center and radiates to hundreds of mountains. In the mountain, you can see exotic beasts and rare birds dancing in the wind, the roars and screams of beasts are endless, and there are many monks standing on birds and wandering between the mountains.

The summit of the Central Giant Mountain.

Inside an ancient palace surrounded by hundreds or even thousands of stone sculptures of exotic animals.

The main hall is supported by dozens of tall stone pillars with gold and jade patterns and images of strange beasts painted on them. The walls have relief carvings of ferocious birds and in the center stands a meter-high white jade stele.

It is densely engraved with tens of thousands of tiny names, some of which are bright and shining, while others are dark and dull.

When Ma Si's vitality faded away, a shining name on the white jade stele slowly turned dim.

On the hillside of Juyue Mountain, there is the main hall of the clan leader.

A sigh suddenly rang out from the silent and empty palace. "Alas, is it still not working?"

A stream of light flew out from the palace, and then the palace fell silent again.

Dang. Dang. Dang.
Three consecutive bell sounds spread throughout the Beast King Sect's mountain gate. All the Beast King Sect cultivators, whether they were busy outside or living in the cave, were stunned.

Soon, various discussions arose, and voices were heard circulating in the mountain gate, with some even flying outside the mountain gate of the Beast King Sect.

"Which elder disappeared?"

"Hiss, could it be that one of the three true disciples has fallen?"

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The Beast King Sect's cultivators were all asking which elder had passed away, and the cultivators who knew about the Qingyang True Disciple Trial, after hearing the bell ringing, sent messages to the outside world to ask which True Disciple had died.
For a moment, the silent Beast King Sect became noisy again.

Tens of thousands of miles away.

To the west of Luxian City, there is a vast manor.

backyard.

A faint light descended from the sky and silently passed through the restrictions in the backyard.

In the courtyard.

In the small courtyard, dozens of old men in plain clothes and with age spots on their skin crowded together and knelt on the ground towards the wooden house as if they were on pilgrimage.

There is an altar in the wooden house, with incense rising up and lingering around.

Under the hazy smoke.

Sitting cross-legged is a yellow-skinned creature wearing a cloud crane Taoist robe and with hair as white as snow. It holds a dustpan in one hand and makes a hand gesture with the other, with a mysterious and sacred look on its face.

No one was talking, but there were faint whispers echoing in the house.

A faint light fell into the courtyard.

On the altar, the sculpture-like white-haired and yellow-skinned creature suddenly disappeared and reappeared in the courtyard.

Seeing Li Changsheng's changed figure and appearance, Shou Gui showed doubt on his face. He scanned his mind and asked in astonishment, "Third realm physical cultivation?"

Li Changsheng chuckled and said, "Some breakthroughs." He glanced at the dozens of old men who were kneeling devoutly in the courtyard, but did not care. His mind touched the soul imprints left by the ancestors of the Ning and Bai families, and then he walked towards the pavilion.

“Two paths of cultivation.”

Shougui looked at his back, not knowing whether to admire his courage or mock his ignorance.

He shook his head slightly and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Inside the pavilion.

Li Changsheng took out a spirit beast bag embroidered with a dragon and horse from his sleeve, and his spiritual thoughts surged into it.

Three dragon-horse cubs, less than a meter tall, with dragon heads, horse bodies, beast claws, and blue scales, came into view.

Conceal your spiritual thoughts.

Information about the "evil dragon" emerged in Li Changsheng's mind.

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