I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 283 Before the End
The space rift closed, and Nan Ding, the only middle-stage Spirit Transformation cultivator in the field, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He thought this matter was a bit too difficult to handle.

A monster that feeds on the world!
Just by glimpsing it for a second, he felt his soul tremble.

Is this what we need to face then?

Shall we go and fight against the immortals?
seriously!
Even the usually calm Buddha Kong Le was a little uneasy at this moment. His fingers that were turning the Buddhist beads were shaking slightly, and he kept reciting the Heart Sutra silently.

Among the three, the great demon who had reached the state of spiritual transformation was probably the calmest.

Not only was it not afraid, it was even a little eager to try.

Fight alongside the Dragon Emperor!

This is such a great honor to the family!
This was the treatment only enjoyed by the first generation demon emperor back then!
If there is one person who can make those unruly demons and gods submit, the Dragon Emperor is definitely one of them.

"Now that you have seen the scene, I will not ask you what you think."

Lu Wenwu smiled and sent Maomao back to Long Mansion, then stretched his body.

"Now, I will show you the true war posture of Dragon Palace City. Write down all the details. We will rely on this big guy to design and build the final doomsday defense line."

Just when Nan Ding was still trembling with fear and Buddha Kong was still trying to calm himself, a dazzling sea-blue light suddenly rose and stretched in front of them.

In an instant it was ten thousand feet high!

Looking at this extremely magnificent building in front of him and feeling its powerful aura that far surpassed any ancient treasure, Nan Ding suddenly felt that he was not so scared anymore.

It turns out that the legendary immortal weapon looks like this.
Duan Chaolong, the former abbot of Mutu Temple, feels that his life has been very difficult recently as he has suffered misfortunes one after another.

First, the person is sitting at home, and then the pot falls from the sky.

They were eating hotpot and singing songs when suddenly a silly boy from his family picked up a magic cultivator and brought him back.

And he’s still a big shot!

A boss with an absurd talent who could even fool the Five Elements Sect's scanning device.

Originally he was thinking of bleed a little so that Master Kuang Dao could deal with the opponent, but in the end, not only was Master Kuang Dao beaten by the opponent's dog's paws and made him spit out blood, but even the mountain protection formation was destroyed.

Just give yourself away directly!
This frightened Duan Chaolong so much that he immediately used the secret method accidentally obtained by the first ancestor of Mutu Temple to take out the spiritual vein, and fled to Tianxing City at the speed of light with several elite disciples.

Unexpectedly, just as they arrived and passed the news of the demon attack to the Immortal Alliance, a beast tide broke out in Tianxing City!
The Mutu Temple, which originally had only a few people left, now simply carried out a massive streamlining of its military and administrative systems.

Except for Liu Erniu, the stupid and foolish boy, the remaining elite disciples and two elderly elders were all killed by the monster.

Now, it's just the two of them left to depend on each other.

It was after the beast tide that Duan Chaolong realized how lucky he was to survive.

Damn, the other party turned out to be the Demonic Master!

Fighting one against three and killing three of them in anger is simply outrageous!
In panic, Duan Chaolong and Liu Erniu continued to head north, and relied on the huge rewards and compensation given by the Xiandao League to arrive at Tianji City.

It was at this point that he finally understood why the Xiandao League gave such outrageous compensation and rewards.

The spiritual vein is actually unable to move!
At least that’s not the consensus in the world of immortal cultivation!
He went to ask people if they wanted spiritual veins, and those who were asked either treated him as a psycho or a lunatic.

Walking away or making sarcastic remarks was still considered okay, but once he was beaten up so badly by the other party that he almost lost half his life!
It was because of this that Duan Chaolong finally came to his senses.

In other words, the members of the Xiandao League at that time believed that the other party had destroyed the spiritual vein of Mutu Temple, so they gave a large amount of spirit stones as compensation - although it was only a drop in the bucket compared to the entire spiritual vein.

After realizing this, Duan Chaolong was terrified.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

If others knew that I had this ability, Liu Erniu and I would surely die without a burial place.

How lucky was my ancestor back then? Where did he get the skill to move spiritual veins?

Duan Chaolong felt helpless about this.

He directly sealed the precious inferior-grade spiritual vein tightly and placed it in the deepest part of the storage ring - the storage ring was also part of the compensation.

Without this capital to make a comeback, the only two remaining master and disciple in Mutu Temple can't just sit back and enjoy the savings, right?
So, Duan Chaolong used the compensation to buy a house in Tianji City and opened a small shop in a remote location.

Although it is a bit harder than when he was the head of the sect before, with the hard work of the silly boy Liu Erniu, the master and disciple can barely maintain their training and life.

I have finally settled down here.

But
Coincidentally.

Just when Duan Chaolong thought that this would be the end of his life, the Demon Lord came again.

This time, nine late-stage Nascent Soul masters of the Xiandao Alliance came out together, but were killed by the other side. The rest of the Nascent Soul masters and Nascent Soul masters were killed or injured in countless numbers, and most of the Tianji City was razed to the ground.

Duan Chaolong didn't care how many great monks died in the Xiandao League.

He only cared whether his shop, which was reduced to ashes, and the goods inside that were destroyed in the fire could be recovered.

Obviously, no.

A mere casual cultivator at the foundation-building stage, an ant among ants, has no human rights in this vast world of immortal cultivation.

It can be said that apart from that small house and the spiritual vein that was like a hot potato in their hands, the master and disciple were once again in a state of poverty.

Relying on the meager savings he had left, doing some odd jobs, and selling some of the sect's supplies, he had been able to practice till now, and the last of his spirit stones were running out.

Even more unfortunate was that Tianji City had been completely sealed off since morning, and they were so cautious that they even activated the city defense formation.

This restricted the most primitive means of survival, such as going out of the city to hunt, causing many monks who made a living from this to wail.

Duan Chaolong walked in the Tianji City, which had become more magnificent, prosperous and bustling after reconstruction, thinking about the future of himself and his silly apprentice.

"Master, Master, what do you see over there? It looks like someone from the Immortal Dao League is distributing something."

Liu Erniu's words awakened Duan Chaolong from his deep thoughts.

Liu Erniu was still as dark as before, but his body was a little wider and not as thin as before.

After more than half a year of wandering, he was less timid than before, but his face still had that silly look, and every time he went out he looked like he had never seen the world.

Duan Chaolong looked in the direction his silly apprentice pointed and saw a group of people receiving a thin booklet.

Everyone who received the booklet flipped through it rapidly, then raised their heads with a look of horror and ran in the direction they came from like lightning, as if there was a demon chasing them.

"Stay still, I'll go take a look."

Duan Chaolong gave an instruction, squeezed over, and received a similar booklet from the serious Jindan cultivator of the Xiandao League.

He took his apprentice to a remote corner, then opened it and examined it carefully.

There wasn't much in the booklet, but Duan Chaolong just took a first look and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Doomsday!

Less than half a year!

The demon clan, the evil clan, and the righteous clan join forces!
The Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord is actually the contemporary Dragon Emperor of the True Dragon Clan. For the time being, he will not pursue the slander and misunderstanding of him by the Immortal Alliance, and will lead the three parties to fight against the doomsday together!
Calling on all monks to go to the Arctic to build a doomsday defense line!
All cultivators must register at the office opened by the Immortal Dao Alliance within three days. Violators will be executed immediately and their souls will be torn apart!
Before Duan Chaolong could take a closer look, eighty-one loud bells rang out.

The projection of the ancient bronze bell appeared in the sky, conveying the will of the Immortal Alliance to every corner of the righteous path and forcibly awakening all the monks who were in seclusion.

The next moment, an extremely terrifying pressure enveloped the entire Tianji City.

The main road, which had been bustling with noise before, suddenly became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Everyone subconsciously looked towards the tall figure in the sky.

That is a true deity!
The incarnation of the god in the sky was blessed with spiritual power, and the rumbling sound spread throughout the Tianji City.

"I am the Fiery True Venerable of the Five Elements Formation Sect. I am here to pass on the highest oracle of the Immortal Dao Alliance - the end of the world is approaching. An extraterritorial demon who has surpassed the realm of incarnation will lead his army and descend from the Far North within half a year."

The street where Duan Chaolong lives is not bad.

Many people who received the booklet had already experienced that kind of incredible despair.

But the entire Tianji City was completely detonated by this first sentence, as if the legendary terrifying weapon that could tear apart space was really detonated.

Countless sounds of shouting, cursing, and screaming boiled up at the same time, interweaving together from all directions, making it overwhelming.

Some of the less courageous monks even felt their legs go weak as if they were exhausted, and they collapsed directly on the street in public.

"quiet!"

The pressure around the True Lord of Transformation in the sky suddenly surged and pressed down.

Even a True Lord in the late Nascent Soul stage would have to bow down to such a powerful force and resist with his own Nascent Soul as the basis.

The entire Tianji City fell silent again at an incredible speed.

"Don't despair, don't give up on yourself, we have not lost hope of winning!"

"It is not impossible to defeat the immortals."

"Now, the Immortal Dao Alliance is calling on all aspiring people to go to the Far North to jointly build a doomsday defense line, whether they are in the Spiritualization or Qi Refining stage, whether they are combat cultivators or auxiliary cultivators!"

"As long as you can contribute and don't want to die in obscurity in the apocalypse, the Immortal Dao Alliance welcomes you!"

"Those who are interested can go to various registration points in the city to register and receive a detailed instruction manual about the end of the world."

"I want to remind you all - this is a doomsday war that will sweep across the entire world. If we lose the war, the entire world will be completely destroyed. No living creature will survive, and even the most basic spiritual energy will be annihilated. We have no way to retreat."

"No one can stay out of this. All the disciples of the Immortal Sect have already set off."

"Only by fighting can we survive from death!"

“I look forward to the day when I can fight alongside you all.”

After saying this, Master Liehuo withdrew his intimidating power and his figure suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

There are still many places waiting for him to pass on the message.

Nearly half of the True God Transformation and True Infant Nascent Soul of the Immortal Alliance have taken action, delivering the doomsday message to the entire world of immortal cultivation.

The crowd rushed back to their homes from the streets, and the entire Tianji City was like a pot of boiling oil.

In the corner, Duan Chaolong almost lost the ability to think, and there was only a mess in his mind.

The end of the world is really coming!
What to do. What to do.
"Master, what should we do? There is a registration form at the back of the booklet. Should we go and help? I... I'm afraid."

Liu Erniu's words, with a hint of tears in them, brought him back to reality.

Duan Chaolong didn't want to lose his composure in front of his stupid apprentice.

He pursed his lips tightly, pulled Liu Erniu's sleeve roughly, and walked towards the courtyard he had bought.

"Let's go home first!"

Bringing his silly apprentice back to the courtyard, Duan Chaolong sent him to cook, while he cleaned up everything in the house like a whirlwind.

The half-drawn talisman, the unfinished pills, the magic sword that he had prepared to celebrate his silly apprentice's advancement to the sixth level of Qi Refining but had not yet given away, the old robe that he had changed out of yesterday, the spirit stones that he had finally saved up,
and also
Duan Chaolong touched the gray jade pendant hanging on his chest.

There, his hope of making a comeback is sealed.

A low-grade spiritual vein.

The most valuable thing on his body was the one he dared not sell.

If the aura will disappear.

Then this spiritual vein is the real foundation of life!
At this moment, Duan Chaolong had no idea what the real end of the world was.

After eating a few mouthfuls of food in a hurry, he had already made up his mind and asked for the booklet containing instructions and registration.

Duan Chaolong originally wanted to tear it into pieces.

But he had already got it in his hands. Looking at the coordinates of the Far North engraved on the booklet, he suddenly gave up the plan and somehow put it back into his arms.

With his timid and foolish apprentice, he went against the massive flow of confused and desperate people on the street and came to the teleportation transfer station in Tianji City.

On weekdays, this place is always crowded.

But now, apart from the official monks of the Xiandao League coming and going, this place seems a little deserted.

The master and his disciple stood out among the dignitaries in brightly dressed clothes.

After arriving at the teleportation array to register and checking his cultivation, Duan Tianlong took a deep breath and then spoke: "We will go to the Antarctic Islands, the two of us."

The young monk in charge of registration suddenly changed his eager look into one of contempt and disdain, and he spit out a number indifferently.

"What!?"

Duan Chaolong was shocked and his voice suddenly rose by more than an octave.

"It wasn't this price yesterday! It's hundreds of times higher now!"

The young monk had a hint of mockery on his face. "You can choose to teleport to the north. It's free, and you'll even be given spiritual stones if you teleport to the North Pole. Going east or west is only a hundred times more expensive than before."

"A coward who is still selfish and escaping at this time will have to pay a price, right?"

"Look, you only need to pay a thousand times more expensive spiritual stones than usual, so that you, the foundation-building master, and the Qi-refining master behind you can survive a little longer than others. Isn't it worth it?"

"If it were you, I would just ban teleportation to the south, haha."

(End of this chapter)