Chapter 474 The True Face of the Immortal Lord

Chu Ning came down from the Immortal Mountain, and many people noticed it with their spiritual consciousness.

In everyone's opinion, Chu Ning had to leave the Immortal Mountain in embarrassment because he did not have enough vitality and could not meet the conditions to enter the Palace of the Immortal.

Some people are happy, some people are secretly happy.

……

at the foot of the mountain.

Chu Ning's eyes changed uncertainly. If Lu Sizhong and the others had not come in this time, he would have given up directly because the Immortal Sutra did not have much appeal to him.

You can even take this opportunity to confirm the fact that your life is short. Even if you live forever, you can blame it on taking pills and life-extending elixirs, and no one will doubt you anymore.

But Lu Si Zhong Jiangzuo and the others had gone in. If he hadn't gone in and something happened to these guys, he would have been uneasy.

"Immortals should not make too many friends."

Chu Ning sighed softly in her heart. Having a friend and a favor means having a bond. Many times the choice is not based on the optimal solution of the immortal.

But how should he enter the Palace of the Undead?
According to the explosive degree of underground energy, the closer to the top of the mountain, the stronger it will be. I am afraid that dozens of humanoid blood shadows will attack him in the end. Each humanoid blood shadow is equivalent to a mid-stage god-transformation monk, and more than a dozen people will attack him at the same time. Even he couldn't resist it if he took action.

Climbing the Palace of the Undying head-on is too risky.

Since we can’t climb from the mountain, what about from the underground?

Thinking of the rhythm in the ground, Chu Ning was also curious. He also wanted to see where these humanoid blood shadows came from.

Chu Ning's body escaped into the ground. What surprised him was that the ground was extremely hard. With his mid-level state of divine transformation, the speed of breaking through the ground was very difficult, and he only advanced one foot every ten breaths.

Formation?
Chu Ning ruled out this possibility. If it was due to the restriction of the formation, there would definitely be energy flowing out. However, he did not sense a trace of the energy restricted by the formation. The only possibility was that the earth itself was so hard.

There is something special about this land.

A mountain seal appeared above Chu Ning's head, and streams of cyan energy fell down like waterfalls.

This time, Chu Ning stepped underground again, unimpeded.

Shanwei!

These cyan energy were transformed by his mountain power. No matter how hard the land is, it is as fragile as tofu in the face of the mountain power.

With his head hanging on the mountain seal, Chu Ning walked step by step towards the depths of the ground. The further down he went, the stronger the rhythm he felt.

A quarter of an hour later.

Chu Ning stopped and a sea of ​​red fire appeared in front of him.

Underground lava!

So, this rhythm comes from the fact that the Immortal Mountain is actually a volcano, and the magma bursting beneath the ground?
"Brother, this is definitely not Earth Fire." The voice of Earth Fire Spirit sounded in Chu Ning's mind.

"Isn't it ground fire?"

This sea of ​​molten fire inside the mountain is the standard process of producing earth fire, but now the spirit of earth fire actually says that this is not earth fire.

Boom!
The next moment, the rhythm sounded again.

The sea of ​​fire boiled, and a blood-red bubble flew out from it. Chu Ning's eyes narrowed, and he clearly saw a human-shaped blood shadow in the blood-red bubble. However, the bubble only rose to a height of less than ten feet before it burst and turned into A pool of blood fell back into the sea of ​​fire.

"This is not a sea of ​​fire, this is a sea of ​​blood."

Chu Ning looked at this sea of ​​blood, which looked similar to lava from the outside, but now he was sure that it was not lava but a sea of ​​blood.

"It's not an illusory sea of ​​blood, but a real sea of ​​blood. Every drop is blood essence. How many people will be killed?"

After observing the sea of ​​blood for a moment, Chu Ning came to a conclusion.

This sea of ​​blood is formed by the condensation of essence and blood.

Those humanoid blood shadows were born from this essence and blood. Only the essence and blood of monks can do this because there is still energy left.

He couldn't imagine how many people had to be killed to gather such a sea of ​​blood.

Endless as far as the eye can see.

Ten million, hundreds of millions, or even more?
The stronger the realm of the monks, the more energy the blood essence contains, but the amount of blood essence is about the same. If such a sea of ​​blood can be formed, the number of dead monks must be extremely staggering.

Is this the person killed by the Immortal Lord?
Chu Ning knew something about the Immortal Venerable from the information given by Yun Anlan. The Immortal Venerable was born in the ninth realm, but no one knew which realm he was in. He was already in the late stage of becoming a god when he became famous.

At that time, the actual lifespan of the Immortal Lord had exceeded seven thousand years, which had exceeded the lifespan limit of the God Transformation Realm. This was what the Immortal Lord himself said later.

In order not to reveal the truth about his long lifespan, the Immortal Master kept his cultivation in secret in the early stages. It was not until he broke through to the Cave Void Realm that he revealed some of his past experiences.

At that time, no one in the Nine Realms dared to challenge the Immortal Lord.

The nearly 20,000 years since the Immortal Lord appeared in the eyes of the world did not cause much killing. Normally, no monk would dare to offend a powerful Dongxu, even those major sects. Treat each other with courtesy.

The monk community's evaluation of the Immortal Venerable was not that of some murderous evil cultivator, but rather that he was a knowledgeable old man who gave great guidance to the younger monks and had a very good reputation at the time.

How could there be so much blood essence in the tomb of such a strong man?

Chu Ning had a vague feeling in her heart that this Immortal Lord was different from what was rumored by the outside world.

Divine consciousness spread across the sea of ​​blood, and the next moment Chu Ning's pupils shrank sharply. Under the sea of ​​blood, he found dozens of corpses.

They were killed for no reason when they came in, as well as the god-transforming monks who were robbed and killed by the killing array on the Immortal Mountain.

The corpses of these people were lying quietly under the sea of ​​​​blood at this moment. The blood continued to flow out and poured into the sea of ​​​​blood, becoming part of the sea of ​​​​blood. After the blood was lost, the bones and flesh on the body began to slowly... It sank slowly, and finally, it was wrapped in a red film.

One, two...

Hundreds of red films wrapped around corpses were suspended in the depths of the sea of ​​blood. Seeing these films, Chu Ning understood what was going on with those humanoid blood shadows.

The humanoid blood shadows were transformed by the dead monks.

These monks are all powerful god-transformers. Although they have died, they were still powerful god-transformers during their lifetimes, and their bones also have residual charm. In the history of monks, there were some crazy guys who specially dug the graves of powerful god-transformers and buried them. The bones were dug out and used as materials for refining weapons.

These humanoid blood shadows are the agglomeration of the bones of the obliterated powerful god-former and this sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, Chu Ning suddenly had a bold guess in his mind.

In order to verify his guess, Chu Ning summoned a puppet to fly on the sea of ​​blood, and he followed the puppet, crossing the sea of ​​blood. Wherever he passed, the sea of ​​blood below boiled, and blood bubbles popped up from time to time, but they were all there. He fell hundreds of feet in the air and fell back into the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood was gurgling, and Chu Ning was following the direction of the sea of ​​blood. Half an hour later, he finally reached the end of the sea of ​​blood. Looking around, everyone was stunned.

At the end of the blood sea, there are river branches that shunt the blood sea. These river branches are crisscrossed with no end in sight.

This scene reminded Chu Ning of a word: blood vessels.

Just like the blood vessels in the human body, each river channel is a blood vessel, and eventually these blood vessels will lead to a common place.

heart.

Chu Ning had a sullen face, and only stayed for three breaths before continuing to move forward, and soon he confirmed his guess.

These rivers and channels finally converged into a huge red coffin.

These blood vessel-like ditches merge into the red coffin.

On the four sides of the red coffin, there is a pattern of a lying phoenix carved with a strange blood-red halo, which is lifelike. If you look closely, you will find that the blood-red halo of the true phoenix pattern is the blood essence flowing down.

Rebirth from blood.

Chu Ning whispered, and he was now more sure of his suspicions. The Immortal Lord did not want to leave any inheritance at all, but wanted to use this method to be reborn, or to be more precise, to die. And resurrection.

A man who lived for more than 20,000 years left no inheritance to future generations, but paradoxically left a tomb. He searched for a suitable successor with great fanfare, leaving various treasures, and the temptation of the immortal sutra that could extend his life. He was driven to As many powerful gods entered, the essence and blood finally turned into a sea of ​​blood, becoming a condition for this resurrection.

Chu Ning's consciousness followed the pattern of the true phoenix upwards. The high head of the true phoenix was carved on the coffin lid, and its foot-long mouth was exactly aligned with the center of the coffin lid, where the essence and blood gathered.

The true phoenix absorbs the essence and blood, and then transforms into the immortal lord in the coffin in some form.

At this moment, Chu Ning was certain that the person lying in the coffin was the Immortal Lord.

"The Immortal Demon King with a long lifespan tried his best to be reborn. Now the Immortal Lord is the same. Throughout the ages, all strong people cannot escape the law of cherishing their lives. The stronger they are, the more so. How can there be any immortality that will be injured? "

Chu Ning smiled bitterly. He had really thought that the Immortal Lord had lived too long and had witnessed the deaths of his relatives and friends, and finally became disheartened.

Now it seems that unless it is true eternal life, let alone 20,000 years, 30,000 years or even 50,000 years or 100,000 years are still not enough for the human heart.

"Perhaps one day in the future, I will follow the same path as the Immortal Lord."

This terrible thought suddenly came to Chu Ning's mind. He now has a long lifespan, and he despises this immortal venerable. But what if 50,000 years have passed?

The longer one lives, the more he cherishes his life.

There are many cases where dragon-slaying warriors end up turning into evil dragons.

Looking at the blood vessels connected to the coffin, Chu Ning's eyes flickered. If he cut these off, the Immortal Lord's plan would have failed.

Just when this thought came to Chu Ning's mind, the pair of blood-red eyes of the real phoenix on the red coffin suddenly flashed.

boom!
Chu Ning felt dizzy for a moment, and the next moment, a picture appeared in her mind.

In the vast sea of ​​clouds, an old man appeared in front of him.

"I'm finally waiting for you."

The old man looked at Chu Ning, but Chu Ning frowned: "Why do you need to pretend to be me?"

Seeing the old man in front of him, Chu Ning felt familiar. In the next moment, he understood that this was his old self.

When he fought with Zuo Xuan, he burned his lifespan and showed an old look.

"Everyone will grow old, so why pretend to be old? You still don't want to accept your old appearance."

The old man smiled slightly; "The goshawk that once soared in the sky will one day no longer be able to flap its wings because of old age, and can only look up to the sky and mourn. How sad this is."

"All living things can grow old, and no one can change it." Chu Ning replied lightly.

"Those are ordinary creatures. Their lifespans are limited by the shackles of heaven and earth. But I am different. Those who live forever can transcend heaven and earth and achieve true immortality."

The old man's eyes were profound: "Your lifespan is longer than my life. If you choose to live a new life, you will have an endless lifespan."

"So, you are the means of protection left by the Immortal Lord, and you are saying these words to persuade me?"

Chu Ning had a judgment on the identity of the old man. It was very likely that this person was the person behind the scenes who manipulated those blood-red figures. Now that he had entered this place, these blood-red figures were unable to deal with him and could only use persuasion.

"At your age, I have the same thoughts as you. As long as you live until the end of your life, it is enough. After all, compared to those monks, we are already favored by nature."

"Keren will change after all. When you witness the changes of the times, when you really age, especially when you still have the opportunity to live another life, do you still want to end it?"

"I'm not that old and don't think about these things." Chu Ning said very directly.

The old man obviously did not expect Chu Ning to answer like this. He was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Danshan Sect disciple Chu Ning, the successor of the mysterious Shan Sect, protects the destiny of the Central Region, but is suppressed by other forces. In order to protect himself, he has to pretend You don’t have much time to live, so aren’t you aggrieved and have you never thought of revenge?”

"What kind of revenge? I have killed all the people who want to deal with me. I have avenged it long ago. As for those forces, I can't defeat them now. I can always survive them by relying on my life span."

elder:……

"If I am reborn, I can live for another 20,000 years. By then, I will definitely be the number one person in Dongxu. I can rewrite the rules of the monk world and accept you as my disciple. Whether it is the Soul Realm or the Nine Heavens Holy Land, I can replace you." You eradicate."

After a while, the old man threw out the bait.

"I can also teach you the method of reviving your life. When your life span is really exhausted, you can rely on this method to relive your life. No matter how many years you have lived in this life, you will still have so much life in this life."

"I will not take the lives of your friends. With me as my backer, no one in the north will dare to touch you."

There was a look of excitement on Chu Ning's face, and she said seriously: "It's really attractive, but it still doesn't impress me."

boom!
A flame suddenly appeared on the canals, instantly evaporating the blood in the canals.

"Why?" There was a puzzled look on the old man's face: "Could you be standing up for those who have nothing to do with you?"

Chu Ning shook his head: "I'm not that holy."

"Why is that?"

"Because you know the secret of my immortality." Chu Ning looked at the old man: "If you can live a second life, you will think of ways to live a third life. I'm afraid you will target me."

The puzzled look on the old man's face disappeared, and he smiled bitterly: "You think more clearly than I do, but you are still a step behind."

The old man's figure disappeared, and the next moment, the red hanging coffin bloomed with light. Chu Ning only felt that the surroundings were blood red, and the next moment he fell into darkness.

(End of this chapter)

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