Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 658 Luo Chen, are you willing to enter my alchemy hall?

 In the quiet corridor, the sound of three footsteps echoed crisply.

 Suddenly heard a "click" sound.

Ding Yi stopped and looked at the bone.

“Is this the so-called Turtle Ruins?”

That bone is clearly the skeleton left behind after the death of the Desolate Beast Black Turtle.

The master of Moyun Cave said with emotion: "For thousands of years, a large number of black turtle corpses have been buried here, forming a burning wind of nothingness. That true monarch used casting tools and formations to expand this wind, thus covering the entire sinking The sea is truly an incredible magical power!”

While speaking, he and Ding Yi looked at Luo Chen walking in the middle with the corner of their eyes in tacit understanding.

However, he saw that the other party was not squinting, as if he was not interested in these black turtle remains at all.

Of course, the black turtle remains scattered in the corridor have long been useless and have little use. The place where the void foehn wind was actually formed and expanded is not here.

At this moment, Luo Chen was talking quickly with Han Zhan without the two of them noticing.

 Speechless…

The so-called ancient ruins were not the only one staring at him.

 “You, after all, don’t understand the word “Lianxu”!

“I, the founding ancestor of the Luoyun Sect, received the corresponding inheritance from an ancient monk’s cave, and then established the sect. The ancient monk’s relics contain descriptions of these realms. I am just picking up the wisdom of others.”

Blood flowed everywhere, and corpses piled up like mountains.

Luo Chen had asked about these many doubts before, but Ding Yi could not give a specific answer.

 “Blood Nightmare Demon!”

 “What is the basis?”

Looking at the unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar face, Luo Chen hesitated and said, "He Yuan?"

At this moment, Han Zhan seemed to be confused and was speechless for a long time.

"Is this detailed?" Han Zhan chuckled, "It's just the simplest summary."

“Demon Lord Qingyang? Luo Hai?”

Luo Chen was puzzled, "Wouldn't the place where the true king is buried affect the cultivation of Yuanying monks?"

"It's very simple. Do you still remember what I told you about the secret realm?"

“Senior, have you known for a long time that this is the place where Lord Lianxu fell?”

"Yes, that's right. You have a pretty good memory." Han Zhan said with a smile, with a hint of expectation in his tone, "So, when I know that there is such a relic, Huashen Land is helpless, but Yuan After the infant cultivator was able to come in and out, I understood that it was at least a secret realm left by the beings above the gods."

 It will be a blessing for future generations to obtain it, rise for a while, or establish a sect.

 Refining the void? law? Xiangxiang? Absolute control?

Luo Chen’s head felt swollen when he heard these seemingly high-level words.

I see.

Luo Chen paused in his steps and suddenly raised his head.

 He turned around slowly and looked at Luo Chen doubtfully.

Even this time, he plans to retreat as soon as he gets the Five Elements Lotus Platform.

 After a pause, he continued, with a hint of sadness in his words.

Luo Chen's memories surged, and he gradually got clues.

 Blood Nightmare Moluo nodded, "It seems that you still remember me!"

“There is this conjecture, otherwise I would not take the initiative to come.”

The vicissitudes of the sea, things are wrong, I don't know how many Taoism has been buried in historical dust.

Luo Chen frowned without any hesitation.

The tip of the sword shook, pointing diagonally at Luo Chen.

He couldn't help but ask: "Senior is only one level higher than me, and he is not a disciple of the Holy Land. Why does he know so much about these secrets?"

 “I’ll give you another chance and surrender to me.”

 Luo Chen used to be afraid of those mysterious and dangerous places, not because he was unmoved, but because he kept in mind that there were still risks in addition to the benefits.

 A young man stood with a sword in hand, his back facing Luo Chen.

"Oh? I would like to hear the details." Luo Chen humbly asked for advice.

However, Luo Chen was still full of doubts.

 But the next moment, a feeling of horror rushed directly to the top of my head.

"You once said that the place where the powerful deity-forming power died could not be easily entered by the Nascent Soul Master. Because it is filled with the power of the laws that the great powers understood during their lifetimes, and it is easy to affect the Nascent Soul who have not mastered the power of the laws. "Monk."

Han Zhan was not stingy and gave some advice, "The so-called refining the void is to refine the illusory laws into concrete things, and have absolute control over the power of the mysterious laws! Therefore, this realm is also called Xiang. Phase Realm, Dharma Phase Realm. Under that terrifying control, even if they fall, the remaining laws will not affect those who have not yet understood the laws. On the contrary, the cultivators who are new to the laws will suffer absolute suppression. ”

In ancient times, there was a war between humans and monsters, and countless ancient monks fell into it.

"Um?"

"Na Dingyi said that the ancient monk who was incarnated in the Demonic Land is probably the strongest Lord of Void Refining in the history. I don't know how he can be praised as the strongest? And how can such a strong person do it? Will he fall into this world? Isn’t it true that the highest level of cultivation in the Mountain and Sea Realm can only reach the stage of becoming a god? In addition, where does the so-called devil come from? Could it be that this person is also a demon cultivator? Then I’m afraid the relics he left behind will not be so friendly!”

 The golden elixir in the body turned, the Hunyuan Cauldron increased in strength, and a huge mana suddenly filled the air.

 Senluo Hell reappears!

Luo Chen stood among them, raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

Huge handprints came out in a mighty manner.

Blood Nightmare Demon wanted to resist, but under the fire hell, he was shocked to find that the magic power in his body was restless and difficult to mobilize.

 Get out of the way in a hurry.

 However, the big blue handprint has already arrived.

　　Boom!

 Only heard a loud noise.

Luo Chen stepped to his side, looked at the broken and dying young man, and shook his head slightly.

“If the blood nightmare comes face to face, I may have to be careful, but you are just an incarnation, how dare you speak so arrogantly? Ha…”

Sneered, green flames bloomed in his hands, and the man at his feet was reduced to ashes.

Luo Chen did not stop, he escaped and flew towards the distance.

At some point, the sky became dim and a bright moon gradually hung high.

Luo Chen looked up at the bright moon. At his feet was a small island surrounded by a ten-mile flat lake.

Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.

The man with a yellow face knelt half-kneeling at the feet of Luo Chen, "Fellow Taoist, please spare Yan's life! Your attack on Yaoyue Island this time is just for this place of practice. Yan can surrender, just to keep it." One life!"

Looking at Yan Nantian's lowered head, Luo Chen's expression was slightly moved.

After a long while, he said in a cold voice: "I can spare your life, but you have to surrender to me and serve me for a hundred years. If you don't agree, I won't spare anyone under my sword."

As he spoke, the Xuanhuo Sword in his hand was slightly raised.

Faced with the shameless gangster who wanted him to surrender to others after the robbery, Yan Nantian looked ugly, but after a long silence, he was finally unable to agree. Luo Chen smiled.

“In this way, there is one more Golden Elixir monk running for me, which is wonderful.”

 While he was not paying attention, the aura on his body was dissipating continuously, and he soon fell to the golden elixir stage.

 Landing down from a high altitude, we were already in a rocky land.

There is an empty valley ahead, surrounded by mountains.

 Several foundation-building cultivators are fighting on their own.

Luo Chen raised his sword to the sky and bowed his head towards a man.

The man's eyes were horrified, "I am the son of Yanmeng Jindan, you can't kill me!"

 The sword stopped between the man's neck.

Yan Leizi gasped and quickly told his origins.

Luo Chen, who was opposite him, had a gloomy expression on his face.

“Isn’t it worth provoking a golden elixir monk for this person?”

Putting away the Xuanhuo Sword, Yan Leizi felt relieved. After thanking him, he hurried away.

 When he reached the farthest distance, he looked back bitterly.

“Dan Chenzi, I remember you, wait until you die!”

 Half a month later, Luo Chen, who was killing people on the battlefield, met an old man who came from the sky with golden clouds all over the sky.

 “Luochen, come and accept your fate for my son!”

Luo Chen looked horrified, "I let him go, but you can't kill me?"

The old man smiled contemptuously and pointed his finger like a sword, and the golden clouds in the sky suddenly turned into golden swords and came through the sky.

Luo Chen fled in a hurry, with Chu Kui at his side helping him to resist.

However, this time, another mirror appeared in the old man's hand, which fixed Chu Kui, and the golden sword landed in front of Luo Chen like a swimming fish.

 Looking at the tip of the sword that was about to reach his body, Luo Chen's eyes widened.

"No!"

With a shout, Luo Chen suddenly woke up from his desk.

Ms. Pingting helped him up worriedly.

 “President, what’s wrong with you?”

Luo Chen was sweating profusely. He looked at the worried Sima Huiniang and kept breathing heavily.

"I had a dream. I dreamed that I was being chased by Master Jindan and almost died. In that dream..."

He was talking nonchalantly, while Hui Niang listened quietly.

After a long time, a woman's voice came from the silent Luotian Hall.

“President, you are under too much pressure.”

"Luo Tianhui has all the heavy burdens on you, so you have such nightmares. In fact, it is not necessary. Now that you are outside the master, and I am within the master, there are also experts like the Heartless Fairy escorting us, and our Luo Tianhui will definitely become more and more beautiful." The better.”

 Listening to the gentle woman's comfort, Luo Chen gradually calmed down.

Just looking at the woman's gorgeous palace attire, her black silk hair, and the hint of white on her chest, he swallowed involuntarily.

 The woman seemed to feel something and leaned lightly on the man's shoulder.

“President, it’s getting late, so don’t go back.”

Luo Chen just wanted to put his arms around each other's shoulders, but the scene in his dream suddenly came to mind.

Thinking of the long road to immortality, if you can't protect yourself, why bother dragging others into the water?

 He sighed slightly and gently pushed the woman's shoulders away.

"President, I..." The woman was about to cry.

 “It’s not your fault, you’re fine.”

 Luo Chen stood up and left the hall.

In the solemn hall, there is no longer the bustle of the foundation building ceremony during the day, only deserted and sobbing.

 When Luo Chen walked out of the temple, he felt empty in his heart.

 Looking at the bright moon outside, I seem to feel that I have lost something.

At this moment, an old man looked over with a smile.

 “Luo Chen, what do you think?”

 What do I think?

Luo Chen's wandering eyes fell on the weak girl beside the old man who was crying while holding the corpse of her loved one.

 It’s a grain of rice!

Luo Chen said without thinking, “Of course I’ll kill him!”

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 simultaneously!

 A sword across the air.

 The girl died with her eyes open.

Qin Liangchen on the side opened his eyes wide and looked at Luo Chen in disbelief, "You!"

"I?"

Luo Chen was agitated, "How could this be?"

 The old man Miao Wen walked past him, patted his shoulder, and Senhan's words fell into his ears.

 “You are very good!”

Under the cold gaze, the unbelievable gaze, and the gaze of a pair of eyes that were fixed in death, Luo Chen fell into confusion.

no!

 It shouldn’t be like this!

 How could this be?

 His aura was constantly dissipating in this chaos.

 He staggered back, feeling a splitting headache.

Backing up and backing up, Luo Chen rubbed his head, but found that he was moving forward.

 The bright moon is still the bright moon.

On the broad bluestone slab, a rich old man suddenly turned around, half of his face was shrouded in shadow, and the other half looked at Luo Chen with a smile.

 “Luo Chen, right?”

"In my Poshan Gang, there is now the Qihu Hall and another Jiao Hall. Wang Yuan is the master of the hall. Now the Dan Hall is left without an owner."

 “Are you willing to enter my alchemy hall?”

 (End of this chapter)