Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

The statue of the god is majestic.

Lu Yuansheng passed through the clouds and finally landed on a palm in front of the statue.

You can vaguely see a figure above the head of the statue, sitting high in the clouds.

He didn't dare to look closely.

He quickly fell to the ground and saluted.

"Disciple, please punish me if you do it!"

There was silence on top of the statue for a long time, until Lu Yuansheng felt faintly nervous.

Ning Daohuan's voice finally sounded.

"Get up, you are the Jindan Elder, you are not the Foundation Establishment disciple of the past, so you don't need to pay such a grand ceremony."

Gentle as the spring breeze.

But at this moment, Lu Yuansheng's heart suddenly felt cold.

The fingers folded in the sleeves pressed stiffly on the spirit beast bag again.

But then he bowed his head respectfully and said:

"yes."

"Well, come up a little more and talk to me."

Ning Daohuan's voice was still gentle.

Lu Yuansheng stood up slowly, still bowing, and flew to the top of the statue.

Then they saw Ning Daohuan sitting on top of the statue, looking at him with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at a masterpiece that he was most satisfied with.

Lu Yuansheng's heart suddenly felt a chill.

But he didn't make any move. He suppressed the trembling in his heart and respectfully stopped a few feet away from Ning Daohuan.

Ning Daohuan smiled slightly unexpectedly when he saw this, and then seemed to think of something. He pointed at the endless black swamp below and asked Lu Yuansheng:

"Yuansheng, do you know why the main altar of our Tianmen Sect looks like this?"

Lu Yuansheng lowered his head: "Disciple doesn't know."

Ning Daohuan laughed indifferently: "It's normal that you don't know. After all, even I learned the secrets from the previous generation of cult leaders."

As he spoke, he suddenly sighed:

"This world is really too barren!"

"Countless generations of predecessors have already exhausted all the treasures given to monks by heaven and earth. They squandered and destroyed them wantonly, but they were able to live forever, ascend to the upper world, and take advantage of all the benefits...and all the The bitter consequences need to be borne by those of us who are latecomers.”

"No monk does not want to live forever, and no monk is willing to stop. However, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner. The treasures of heaven and earth have long been swept away by the predecessors. There are also large sects on all continents that control almost all precious cultivation resources. I If the ants want to go further, they can only think of ways to integrate those useless things and turn them into useful ones from the corners that the big sects despise."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid even the Nascent Soul Realm will be difficult to reach."

He paused slightly and looked at Lu Yuansheng, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes:

"So, there is Tianmen Sect..."

Lu Yuansheng remained silent, seeming to be digesting Ning Daohuan's words.

Ning Daohuan laughed nonchalantly: "Tell me, are the Jindan elders in the sect useful?"

Lu Yuansheng hesitated and said, "It should be... useful, right?"

"It's no use, they're of no use."

Ning Daohuan's tone was full of disdain: "Most of them are shoddy people who managed to obtain inferior golden elixirs through crooked ways."

"The biggest role is to become the leader's... nourishment just like the older generation of golden elixirs under the previous generation of leader."

Lu Yuansheng's pupils shrank suddenly!

His fingers couldn't help but squeeze the spirit beast bag in his sleeve.

Ning Daohuan seemed not to notice at all, looking into the distance, sighing and calmly recounting the extremely amazing past events that had happened here:

"This is the place where the first-generation leader killed the Jindan elders. Did you know that at that time, he was just a perfect Jindan. In order to break through the Nascent Soul, he mobilized the whole sect to scrape the ground three feet, and even took advantage of the opportunity. Due to the civil strife in Dachu, he sacrificed blood to the entire country and finally created the prototype of this statue."

"This country has since become a barren land, surrounded by water..."

"He designed to kill all the golden elixirs at that time and turned them into sacrifices for him to achieve Yuanying... Unfortunately, he failed. In the process of achieving Yuanying, he was infused with a huge amount of mana because of the lack of an introduction. , exploded and died."

"This place has been completely transformed into a land of marshes."

"But...he is a well-deserved hero in my heart!"

"He provided my teacher, the previous generation of leader, with a path to achieve Nascent Soul... So, my teacher summarized the breakthrough process of the first generation of leader, conquered here and there, worked hard, and raised countless resources , reshaped the statue of the god, and finally successfully broke into the Nascent Soul realm with the help of the older generation of Jindan elders before his life expired."

Ning Daohuan's eyes were full of admiration and regret: "It's a pity that the old man lost too much in order to make up for this road. After taking the Jinhong Station, he soon lost his ability to control the magic power, and finally became the same as the first generation leader. , died in pieces."

"But before he died, he still completed the last link of this road..."

"Become a god!"

Hearing these two words, Lu Yuansheng was shocked, and his eyes could not stop being shocked.

"Become a god?!"

"That's right, Yuanying has reached the top among the more than 40 small countries in Feng Linzhou, but he is still not good enough in front of the five major forces."

Ning Daohuan's eyes gradually became serious, as if he thought of some unforgettable unpleasant experience.

"Only the Transformation God! Only the ancestor of the Transformation God can be respected by those powerful people, and will not be looked down upon by them! Will not be humiliated by them! Only then can he be qualified to share a share of the pie with them!"

Seeing the evil spirit rising on Ning Daohuan's face, Lu Yuansheng couldn't help but take a step back.

Immediately, his eyes scanned the teleportation array below the statue without leaving any trace.

Ning Daohuan seemed to still be immersed in the joy of talking, and his eyes gradually became hot:

"Unfortunately, it is too difficult to become a god. You must have the opportunity to achieve enlightenment, and the opportunity to achieve enlightenment is almost always in the hands of large sects. I originally thought that I would be able to stop at the Nascent Soul at most in this life, but Unexpectedly, in the Chen Kingdom, I discovered the Mingming Yuanshen that contains Taoist secrets... With it, as long as I step onto the Yuanying Consummation and refine it, I can successfully become a god!"

"Before that, I must reach the state of Nascent Soul perfection..."

"The disciples must assist the leader in completing these achievements!"

Lu Yuansheng hesitated for a moment and then said respectfully.

After hearing Lu Yuansheng's words, Ning Daohuan seemed to have finally come to his senses.

Looking at Lu Yuansheng, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes again: "Yes, you are right. Without you, I am afraid that I really would not be able to achieve perfection in a short period of time."

The words have not yet finished.

Lu Yuansheng's heart suddenly felt a sense of extreme danger!

Without even thinking about it, the mana that had been accumulated for a long time surged out instantly.

The Holy Lord of Blood and Bone immediately emerged from his body and stopped Ning Daohuan's suddenly condensed mana!

Lu Yuansheng, on the other hand, simply gave up on the Holy Lord of Blood and Bone and took the opportunity to jump down!

Immediately, the speed suddenly increased, and the whole person flew towards the teleportation array like a laser!

However, the moment he was about to fall into the teleportation array.

The little bits of fluorescence on the teleportation array pattern dimmed instantly.

At the same time, Ning Daohuan's voice also sounded leisurely:

"You are indeed smart, and you are worthy of being the person I like."

Lu Yuansheng's expression had completely darkened.

He suddenly turned around and saw that the Holy Lord of Blood and Bone had turned into blood and bones, hovering around Ning Daohuan who descended from the sky.

Full of obedience and surrender.

Lu Yuansheng's body that had been bowing finally stood upright at this moment, and his always respectful disguise was finally torn apart by his own hands.

At this moment, he no longer had any respect at all, and mocked with a cold expression:

"I knew... you couldn't completely hand over the Holy Lord of Blood and Bone to me."

"here you are?"

Ning Daohuan chuckled: "I made this from the teacher's bones, how could I give it to you?"

"Stop resisting, come and become a part of me. I will take you to experience the world of gods together, and let the big forces who look down on me look at me squarely! Fear me!"

Lu Yuansheng sneered when he heard this.

Immediately, he finally stopped hiding, waved his sleeves, and a spiritual chicken exuding third-level spiritual power fluctuations jumped out.

"Giggle!"

In an instant.

The third-level spiritual rooster suddenly raised its neck and began to cry.

at the same time.

The distant Dongsheng station.

Among the peaks, a purple figure that was heavily bound by countless iron ropes seemed to sense something, and a trace of pain flashed through his indifferent eyes.

The next second, it seemed as if it had been drained dry, and the purple figure suddenly became much weaker.

same moment.

Black Daze.

The body of the third-order spiritual chicken instantly became a rich purple color, and immediately the entire spiritual chicken, its wings and body, grew crazily.

In just a short breath, Ning Daohuan didn't even react, and the third-level spirit chicken suddenly turned into a demon!

On both wings, there was a vertical eye floating on each side!

But the pair of vertical eyes were tightly closed, showing no intention of opening them.

But enough is enough.

The aura on the spiritual chicken is surprisingly close to the original body of Fan Ming Yuan Shen!

At this moment, he stared at Ning Daohuan with cold eyes.

Ning Daohuan had no doubt that if he made the slightest move, he would be struck by it like a sudden storm!

"Later stage of Nascent Soul..."

Ning Daohuan's face instantly turned ugly.

The leisurely and leisurely feeling before was quietly replaced by solemnity.

He vaguely felt that the development of the situation seemed to suddenly exceed his expectations and was on the verge of losing control!

And he suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but look at Lu Yuansheng:

"This third-level spiritual chicken...was given to you by Wang Ba?!"

"Haha, I really want to thank him for this."

The appearance of this spiritual chicken that looked like a ghost made Lu Yuansheng feel much calmer.

He looked at Ning Daohuan with confidence:

"Ning Daohuan, let's be honest! Now, with this fourth-level high-grade spiritual chicken here, you can't do anything to me, and I probably can't do anything to you. How about we stop fighting?"

After hearing Lu Yuansheng's words, Ning Daohuan answered the question incorrectly and asked another question:

"When did you realize something was wrong?"

Lu Yuansheng was startled, then chuckled: "I knew it from the first day I became your disciple. You are so kind to me. You don't look like a demon sect leader..."

"I see."

Ning Daohuan suddenly realized that he had been cultivating Lu Yuansheng according to the style of the previous generation of cultivators, but he did not expect that Lu Yuansheng would notice it.

But Lu Yuansheng said impatiently: "Master Ning, my teacher, please hurry up! Otherwise, if both sides suffer, how can you reach the summit before Tang Shangzhen comes again?"

"And it's just me who is missing, but there are still about ten Jindan elders in the sect, which is enough for you to take a further step."

After hearing Lu Yuansheng's words, Ning Daohuan finally shook his head seriously:

"No, without you, they are of no use!"

Lu Yuansheng's eyes couldn't help but condense!

"You are my introduction to them. They are important, but you are the most important one!"

While Ning Daohuan was speaking, the Holy Lord of Blood and Bone had already re-formed and was heading towards Lu Yuansheng and the spiritual chickens beneath him.

And not only that, Ning Daohuan waved his arm, and dozens of golden elixir death puppets also jumped out and killed Lu Yuansheng!

When Lu Yuansheng saw these dead puppets, his eyes widened instantly:

"It's Elder Ju! And Elder Hu!"

A sudden realization suddenly arose in his heart:

"You...you deliberately sat back and watched them being killed by people from the Fifth Sect of Chen State!"

"Smart, with a balance of yin and yang, it's perfect for them to be the yin side!"

"Besides, isn't that what you did too!"

Ning Daohuan didn't care.

At the same time, he directly threw the magic weapon in his hand towards Lu Yuansheng.

Feeling the terrifying aura, Lu Yuansheng did not dare to be distracted anymore and quickly urged the spiritual chicken below.

It looked like a rooster that had turned over the light and crowed softly, and immediately it looked like a ghost, flying quickly among the golden elixir dead puppets.

In an instant, the golden elixir dead puppets fell one after another!

Ning Daohuan's eyes narrowed, and his face became more solemn than ever before.

There was even some regret in my heart.

If I had known that Wang Ba could breed a spiritual chicken before, I would have killed him immediately.

Without the third-level spiritual chicken, Lu Yuansheng would have no chance of attracting power from Fan Ming, or even threatening himself.

It's a pity that such regret is really too late.

I can only blame myself for being wrong and failing to discover Wang Yan's variable.

Ning Daohuan stopped thinking about it and immediately activated his magic power to take action quickly...

A fierce fight.

The surrounding black swamp actually revealed the moist loess underneath.

Ning Dao Huanxu stood in mid-air. Even though he replaced his own body with Pang Xiao's body, he was still covered in wounds.

Lingji's body was also in horrible condition, with blood flowing all over his body.

Only Lu Yuansheng was unscathed under the protection of the spiritual chicken.

Seeing that the aura on Ning Daohuan's body was getting weaker and sluggish, and although Lingji looked seriously injured, a steady stream of spiritual power was replenished from the air, keeping it in a relatively strong state.

Lu Yuansheng's mentality also changed unconsciously.

He looked at Ning Daohuan playfully, and sincerely thanked Wang Ba, who had long since disappeared.

"Teacher, you didn't expect it, did you? The released power of enlightenment is so powerful!"

"This time, it seems I won."

Ning Daohuan panted heavily, looking at the spiritual chicken not far away, filled with an unprecedented sense of frustration.

He never thought that he would lose!

He lost to the inexhaustible spiritual power of this fourth-level spiritual chicken!

Whenever he tried hard to defeat and kill this spiritual chicken, it would quickly recover in a blink of an eye. Even though it looked miserable, the fluctuations in its spiritual power could not deceive anyone.

He was completely unable to do anything to this spiritual chicken. Instead, most of his mana was consumed by the spiritual chicken.

And once the magic power is exhausted, even if you can still survive with your strong body, you can't withstand the pecks of the fourth-level spiritual chicken that are no less powerful than the attack of the fourth-level magic weapon.

Thinking that he had been hunting geese all day long but had been pecked by the goose Lu Yuansheng, endless shame arose in his heart!

"I surrender!"

Ning Daohuan gritted his teeth and spoke suddenly.

"Um?"

Lu Yuansheng was stunned for a moment, then sneered:

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

Quickly urge the spiritual chicken to kill.

But he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

He could kill Ning Daohuan right before his eyes, how could he give up.

As long as Ning Daohuan is killed, he can become the new leader of Tianmen Sect.

When the time comes, everything Ning Daohuan has prepared so hard will be used as a wedding dress for him!

He can even get a glimpse of the realm of divine transformation through this!

And if Ning Daohuan is let go, he will immediately run away in embarrassment and become a wandering cultivator with no fixed abode.

Without the support of forces, it is impossible for a casual cultivator, let alone a spirit, to enter the Nascent Soul.

There is no need to think too much about how to choose.

Ning Daohuan naturally thought of this, and what he said just now was just a trace of luck.

Seeing that Lu Yuansheng had no intention of letting go, Ning Daohuan felt the magic power in his body, gritted his teeth and took out a pill.

"Blood Rainbow Pill...want to escape?"

When Lu Yuansheng saw the pill that Ning Daohuan took out, he snorted and immediately rushed forward.

Not giving Ning Daohuan any chance.

But at this moment.

The fourth-order purple spirit chicken swooped over and suddenly let out a cry!

"Hey——"

Lu Yuansheng was stunned and quickly looked down.

However, I saw that the vitality of this fourth-level spiritual chicken was rapidly declining at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Lu Yuansheng's eyes widened instantly!

"No……"

Although Ning Daohuan didn't know what happened, he reacted first, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He immediately took a holy blood pill to restore mana, and raised his hand to grab Lu Yuansheng!

Lu Yuansheng was decisive after all. At the critical moment, he immediately jumped off the chicken without hesitation and flew out.

However, his true state is only at the early stage of the Golden Core. Before, he had the protection of the Blood and Bone Saint and the fourth-level spiritual chicken to be able to move freely. But now that he has no support, his true speed is suddenly revealed.

Under Ning Daohuan's powerful magical power, he had no power to resist, and was quickly held in his hand, blocking all the power!

However, the fourth-level spirit chicken's vitality was exhausted in an instant, and its originally bright eyes also dimmed quietly.

And on its corpse, the aura quickly fell.

The late, middle and early stages of Nascent Soul...the middle stage of Golden Elixir...the early stage...

Finally, it fell to foundation building perfection.

Faintly, there was a slightly familiar sinister and strange aura that dissipated.

"The art of incense and fire..."

When Lu Yuansheng, who was holding a powerful mana, saw this scene, an unbelievable thought hit him instantly!

"Wang Ba!"

"It's Wang Ba!"

"He tricked me! He didn't breed a third-level spiritual chicken at all. He used the incense magic to briefly upgrade a second-level top-quality spiritual chicken to the third level!"

"brute!!!"

He never thought that one day he would be tricked by a small character that he completely despised and could kill with just one hand at will.

And he was tricked to death without a place to die!

At this moment, he suddenly remembered Zhu Ziji's death.

Before, he only thought that Wang Yan had cultivated a third-level spiritual beast and killed Zhu Ziji.

But now that I think about it, is this really the case?

Wang Ba...is it really as simple as he thought?

Disbelief, rage, hatred, murderous intent... countless emotions gathered together.

In the end, it turned into endless despair.

Countless memories that he thought he had forgotten quietly emerged in his mind.

…

"Second brother, your eldest brother died young, and you are the eldest son of our family. When you grow up, you must remember to take good care of your younger brothers."

"Well, dad and mom, don't worry, I will never let my brothers starve if I have something to eat!"

…

"Second brother, what are you doing?"

"Let's go, my second brother is working hard, he wants to be a martial arts champion! This way our family can have enough to eat!"

…

"Second brother, why don't you practice?"

"Oh, my second brother wants to be an immortal! An immortal is much more powerful than a top martial artist!"

"Second brother is so awesome. I will definitely help him become the most powerful immortal in the future."

…

"Second brother, father and mother, are you really not going to wake up?"

"...Well, it's okay. You still have your second brother. With your second brother here, you won't be bullied!"

"We believe in you, second brother!"

…

"Compared with Zhao Feng, your qualifications are far behind, and your talent in fighting is pretty good. Remember, don't try to plot the Foundation Establishment Pill. You can just be your outer sect senior brother!"

"If not, you will be my sword slave!"

…

"Are you really willing to be an insignificant senior fellow from the outer sect? After more than a hundred years, you turned into a pile of withered bones..."

…

"Second brother...fourth brother and fifth brother are all dead."

"You... already knew that I was not dead?"

"I don't know. But... ahem... I know you. You are the toughest and most adaptable. Among our brothers, you are the most promising and will not die so easily."

"No need to explain to me, second brother."

"The Lu family, because of you, we can be called the Lu family."

"Without you, the Lu family is nothing."

"If sacrificing the entire Lu family can help you go one step further, it will be worth it."

"But you have to promise me that you will leave heirs for my Lu family. Maybe in the future, our Lu family can become a great Immortal family that will be passed down from generation to generation!"

…

"it's over."

Consciousness is like paper soaked in water that is suddenly picked up.

Through the dark magic hand, Lu Yuansheng saw Ning Daohuan's ecstatic face.

I saw the teleportation array light up, and the figures of Jindan real people walked out of the teleportation array.

I saw them caught off guard and captured by the statue's twenty-four big hands, unable to move.

Then, he saw a black hole opened in the dantian of the statue, which quickly enlarged in his eyes.

He was locked in this darkness.

Twenty-four different kinds of mana came from all directions and passed through his body without any hindrance.

Countless impurities were left in his body.

A large amount of pure mana surged upward in a mysterious combination.

In pain, despair and a trace of unprecedented peace and relief, his consciousness gradually fell silent.

"Father, mother, third brother, fourth brother...seventh brother..."

"I'm back."

…

Stab!

Ning Daohuan slowly opened his eyes.

As his eyes opened, flashes of lightning flashed around him.

It even quietly illuminates this country that is always shrouded in poisonous miasma and mist.

There was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.

It reflected the twenty-four arms surrounding the statue, as well as the haggard corpses held in the palms.

"In the end, I won."

"Twelve alive, twelve dead..."

"The physical body cultivated by body."

"Add the most important introduction."

"Finally, it's complete!"

Ning Daohuan sighed quietly and stood up.

The idol also stood.

The surrounding swamps are flowing backwards, the mountains are shaking and the earth is shaking!

At the dantian of the statue, an equally withered body fell down.

He was swept into the black swamp by the statue without any care.

Immediately, the statue quickly shrank and fell into Ning Daohuan's palm.

"After this refinement, this treasure has finally reached a higher level."

A hint of joy flashed in Ning Daohuan's eyes.

soon.

His figure appeared in the palace where Dongsheng was stationed.

He strode out of his own teleportation array.

The female cultivators around him shouted in unison respectfully.

"The leader is well!"

Ning Daohuan didn't stop at all and quickly walked towards the peaks not far away.

The palace quickly shrunk behind him, and soon he landed in front of the purple figure that was heavily locked by iron chains.

The purple figure's indifferent eyes looked at him through the iron rope, seeming to have become numb.

It can be vaguely seen that its condition is somewhat sluggish.

Ning Daohuan's eyes flashed with a rare urgency and excitement.

Become a god!

Become a god!

He would not dare or forget for a moment the humiliation brought upon him by the monk surnamed Tang not long ago.

Now, he is finally about to take this most critical step.

After taking this step, from now on, the sky is high and the sea is vast, and no one dares to underestimate him! No one dares to ignore his existence anymore!

Feng Linzhou, no, even the nine continents, will have his place.

There may even be hope of ascending to the upper world one day...

"Teacher, I am finally going to realize the path you originally envisioned!"

The endless reveries were put under control by him in the blink of an eye.

As a demon cultivator, I do not reject distracting thoughts.

But at this moment, it was so important that he didn't dare to be careless.

Just a thought.

The iron ropes binding the purple figures fell one after another.

These iron ropes are made from the extremely precious spiritual material Xuanhuo Muddy Gold and Iron. This kind of spiritual material is most suitable for refining weapons. Unfortunately, he is not familiar with the art of refining weapons. A monk who can refine fourth-level magic weapons is also extremely It is rare, so it can only be used by him as something to bind Ming Yuan Shen.

Although it is a pity, it is nothing compared to the achievement of becoming a god.

The purple figure escaped from the trap.

Before he could escape, he was directly pressed under the palm of Ning Daohuan's hand.

Today, Ning Daohuan has reached the state of perfect Nascent Soul, and is only one step away from becoming a god.

Although this is a step away, I am afraid he will never be able to take it in his lifetime.

But it is still more than enough to suppress Fanming Yuanshen who is only in the late Yuanying stage.

However, I don’t know whether it’s because his cultivation is too advanced now, or because the fourth-level spiritual chicken just took away too much of its spiritual power. The resistance of the soul is unexpectedly weak.

Ning Daohuan couldn't help but sigh.

Not long ago, he was pressed down and beaten by a fourth-level spiritual chicken that had gained part of the power of the Revealing Soul, and he almost died.

But now, even the original body of the Ming Yuanshen can be easily suppressed.

Nothing changes more wonderfully than this.

And he thought that not long after, he would be able to ascend to the realm of divine transformation and look down at Chen Guozhen, a monk surnamed Tang, who used to yell and scold him in front of him.

In his heart, he couldn't wait even more.

At the moment, he activated his magic power and held the Ming Yuan Shen in his palm.

At the same time, a twenty-four-armed statue also jumped out, and its dense palms touched the body of Fanming Yuanshen!

Then Ning Daohuan's face wrinkled.

Faintly, he noticed that there seemed to be an invisible pulling force between the land under his feet and Fan Ming Yuan Shen.

"Is this why Fan Ming can never leave?"

Ning Daohuan was thoughtful.

This invisible force of pulling is quite overbearing, even higher than Fanming Yuanshen.

It not only traps Fanming Yuanshen here, but also protects it from the influence of the outside world.

If it had been before, he would have been helpless.

But now, he smiled softly.

The surging mana poured in suddenly.

That invisible force was cut off instantly!

And at this moment of cutting off, Ning Daohuan immediately started refining!

The purple light on Ming Yuan Shen's body quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately, the breath gradually returned to deathly silence...

"Um?"

Ning Daohuan, who was refining the Ming Yuanshen, was suddenly stunned.

Immediately, he looked at the Ming Yuanshen in the powerful hand in disbelief.

This divine beast's soul, which had been entrenched in the Chen Kingdom for many years but had never left Dongsheng's residence, actually died just as its soul was about to dissipate!

"What... is going on? Was it drained by the fourth-level spiritual chicken just now?!"

"Lu Yuansheng, this bastard!"

Ning Daohuan cursed angrily and quickly stepped up the refining.

However, soon, the purple color on Fanming Yuanshen's body completely dimmed, and the somewhat transparent body began to flicker.

Ning Daohuan's expression changed.

"What's going on! I checked it before! It's clearly enough for me to become a god..."

"No! There's something wrong!"

Ning Daohuan reached out and touched Ming Yuanshen.

However, at this moment, a hole suddenly opened in the seemingly transparent body of Qianming Yuanshen!

A black spiritual chicken with a faint purple light suddenly jumped out of the mouth!

Ning Daohuan was stunned for a moment!

Black, spiritual chicken?

How is this going?

Where did it come from?

It can't be a chicken that has been revealed, right?

And at this moment when Ning Daohuan was stunned, the black spiritual rooster flew outside without hesitation!

Ning Daohuan immediately realized something was wrong.

He raised his hand and grabbed the black chicken.

The twenty-four-armed statue took the initiative and rushed forward with great spirituality.

However, Ning Daohuan was shocked to find that the black spiritual chicken had disappeared in the blink of an eye!

Even if the Nascent Soul is at its perfect cultivation level, it can't be seen how it is missing.

Ning Daohuan froze on the spot. After a few breaths, he finally reacted and his face instantly turned livid!

He finally realized.

The soul that was revealed was actually hiding in the body of this black spiritual chicken and escaping!

"My, my God-Transforming Dao Machine!"

Ning Daohuan's eyes are about to split.

The terrifying aura of the Nascent Soul Perfect Level exploded instantly.

At this moment, all the monks, spiritual beasts, and creatures in the Dongsheng Station... burst to death in an instant!

The huge station was completely silent.

However, under the strong emotional impact, the mana in his Nascent Soul actually felt faintly out of control!

"Damn it!"

Realizing the danger of losing control of his mana, Ning Daohuan could only immediately summon the idol and the Blood and Bone Saint to help him channel his mana, even though he was filled with extreme unwillingness and anger.

The statue of the god and the Holy Lord of Blood and Bones were from the same lineage as him, and could almost be regarded as clones. They quickly channeled his mana away.

But carelessly, Ning Daohuan felt something was wrong.

He immediately noticed the problem!

"Stop!"

"Stop it!"

However, what shocked him was that the mana showed no sign of stopping. Instead of stopping, it accelerated towards the Blood and Bone Saint and the statue!

In just a few breaths, Ning Daohuan's Nascent Soul felt dry.

At this moment, Ning Daohuan was horrified!

He struggled hard, but what made him despair was that his magic power seemed to belong to someone else and was completely out of his control!

He could only watch helplessly as his Yuanying gradually dried up and faded...

Looking at the Blood Bone Saint and the statue, he suddenly thought of an idea that he couldn't believe.

"You...you are..."

"Idiot."

"My teacher has taught you many times. No one can believe it, including my teacher."

An old voice sounded simultaneously among the Blood and Bone Saint and the statue.

Ning Daohuan was stunned for a moment.

However, there was no anger on his face, only despair, confusion and bitterness.

"Didn't you already...why?"

"You mean why did you attack you? Silly boy, didn't you also attack your disciple? I just did the same thing as you."

'Holy Lord of Blood and Bone' smiled softly.

"No, I'm not asking this, I want to ask you... why were you so nice to me in the first place?"

Ning Dao's distracted gaze gradually condensed, and he stared intently at the two dark eye sockets of the Blood Bone Saint.

The 'Holy Lord of Blood and Bone' was silent for a while, his dark eye sockets turned slightly to the side, and he did not answer Ning Daohuan's question.

When Ning Daohuan saw this, for some reason, he suddenly thought of Lu Yuansheng, who he had used as a lure not long ago and sucked him dry to death.

This moment is just like that moment.

Suddenly he smiled bitterly:

"As expected, I still can't compare to you, teacher."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes dimmed quietly.

The body instantly turned into dust and dispersed with the wind.

Ning Daohuan, the leader of the Tianmen Sect who had dominated the five countries for nearly a hundred years, died.

Only a body full of bones and a statue with twenty-four arms stood silently.

a long time.

"Because I do regard you as my only disciple..."

A faint sigh.

He was getting ready to leave.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something, and his eyes suddenly glanced not far away.

That's where the soul of Ming Dynasty was bound.

A whirlpool the size of a palm slowly floated up, exuding a dark and mysterious aura.

In this whirlpool, he faintly felt a sense of danger and coldness to his bones!

"What, what is this?!"

The Holy Lord of Blood and Bone couldn't help but look shocked.

And just then.

boom!

In the distant sky, a stream of light rushed over like a meteor falling from the sky!

The Blood and Bone Holy Lord's face slightly condensed.

The stream of light instantly stopped in front of the whirlpool, revealing a figure within it.

It's from Tang Dynasty!

At this moment, Tang Ji's face was full of anxiety, and his eyes swept over the whirlpool.

"Damn it! Who let Fan Ming go!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he quickly looked at the Holy Lord of Blood and Bones:

"It's you?"

If it were before, the 'Holy Lord of Blood and Bones' would never dare to talk to this person.

However, Ning Daohuan had completely absorbed all his life's accumulation. With the 'Blood Bone Holy Lord' and his clone statue at the moment, he was confident that he could compete with any Nascent Soul cultivator.

Then he said proudly: "It's just the old man..."

However, Tang Ji had already noticed it first, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Your mana has the flavor of Fan Ming and Ning Daohuan. It is indeed you!"

Before he finished speaking, a golden chain flew out of Tang Ji's sleeve.

"Oh, don't think that I am easy to mess with..."

The 'Holy Lord of Blood and Bone' sneered and raised his hand to intercept.

However, he soon discovered to his horror that no matter how he struck, the golden chains would never stop. He could only watch as the golden chains quickly locked him and the statue together!

"No! How is that possible!"

The Holy Lord of Blood and Bone roared in disbelief.

He had worked hard for so many years, and he even did not hesitate to live in the flesh and bones and statues of gods, endured hundreds of years of silence, and even personally drained his most beloved disciple...

Why it came out like this?

Why can't even one of this monk's magic weapons be resisted? !

They are all Nascent Souls, why is this happening?

The despair caused by unwillingness, disbelief, and deep disappointment...

However, Tang Ji completely ignored the roar of the Blood and Bone Holy Lord and directly pulled the chain and tossed it slightly.

Then he threw the Blood and Bone Saint and the statue into the whirlpool.

In an instant, an extreme pain that had never been experienced before suddenly exploded in the soul of the Holy Lord of Blood and Bone!

The black eye sockets suddenly widened!

"Hoo..."

The 'Holy Lord of Blood and Bone' felt that his consciousness went blank for an instant.

Can't even speak.

I could only faintly hear the monk named Tang talking to himself:

"Since you let me go and found out, I can only use you to block my eyes first."

"No! Not me!"

"let me out!"

"let me out!"

The Holy Lord of Blood and Bones shouted crazily in his heart.

However, the pain prevented him from speaking at all.

All he could do was roar "ho, ho".

When Tang Ji saw this scene, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

So he cast a spell to cover up the figures of the Blood and Bone Saint and the statue.

Immediately he couldn't help but shook his head and took a long breath:

"I'm just too kind. I can't bear to see others suffer. This isn't okay and needs to be changed!"

Immediately, with a grimace on his face, he stretched out his hand, and a burst of fire instantly rose up, then turned into a mirror.

In the mirror, an old man in brocade clothes soon appeared.

"Master's great-nephew..."

The old man in Jinyi's face turned dark, and he said in a low voice: "You have already gone to Chen State, what do you want from me?"

"This time something really big happens. Please hurry up and transfer to Senior Brother Yao."

Tang Ji urged.

"Uncle Master Yao?"

The expression of the old man in brocade changed slightly: "What big trouble did you get into?"

However, Tang Ji was not in the mood to play with him and said directly:

"A hole in Chen Guo's side was broken, but it was not caused by me. The person who caused the trouble has been captured and plugged by me."

Hearing Tang Ji's words, the old man in brocade suddenly changed his expression and immediately left the scene before he even had time to talk to Tang Ji.

Soon, not long.

The old man in golden clothes hurried back to the scene holding a strange-shaped stone.

He didn't dare to speak, he just moved his mouth.

Tang Ji understood immediately, and a smile subconsciously appeared on his face:

"Haha, Senior Brother Yao, are you there?"

An old voice suddenly came from the stone:

"Ahem, what's wrong? Little Tangzi, you should go to my place to deal with the murder of Yuan Ying now, right?"

Being called Xiao Tangzi, Tang Ji didn't show the slightest annoyance on his face. He looked around, his consciousness swept over, and he hesitated:

"The matter of Nascent Soul being killed... This matter was resolved before, but it's hard to say now..."

"Oh, it's okay. If it doesn't work, just wait until I go back. I'll go back in less than three to five years."

Tang Ji silently calculated in his mind, and finally said shamelessly:

"Well, Senior Brother Yao, this time may not work..."

"Huh? If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't worry. You still don't know my temper. I'm very easy to talk to."

The voice in the stone seemed to have noticed something, and smiled kindly.

Tang Ji thought about it and said quickly: "Well, he turned over and ran away, his 'eyes' were exposed, I..."

"What the hell did you say?!"

In the stone, the old voice was deafening.

I wanted to update another chapter yesterday, but something happened every Monday, so I had to finish it.

Then this chapter is the end of the plot of Tianmen Sect.

In order to ensure smoothness, they are simply combined together.

Lu Yuansheng's failure was actually hinted at in the chapter where he played chess with others. As the person who made Wang Yan the most uncomfortable in the early stage, I think it is better to give him a complete life course.

Lu Yuansheng and Ning Daohuan, as the early big bosses, originally wanted to be solved by the protagonist himself, but after thinking about it, if it is close to the real world of cultivating immortals, it would be more reasonable for these two people to receive their lunch boxes in the hands of others. (This move sacrificed a certain sense of satisfaction, and I deeply reflected on myself)

And after this chapter ends, it is the beginning of the protagonist's new journey.

Well...you wouldn't call me watery, would you?