My cultivation script went astray

This pen is not an ordinary magic weapon for him. It is related to the origin of the soul, so it is easier for him to judge the truth than the others.

This is completely another pen with a different owner!

"How is it possible?" Qin Fang also frowned. Even if it is the legendary one-qi into three pure ones, it is impossible to completely copy the original body. Besides, how can you transform into someone else?

"It's interesting. Let me try it."

Qin Fang took action, and the long spear shook, "Come, summon my shadow!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls was not polite and summoned Qin Fang's fake body.

Tsk!

The long spear was like a wave, emitting thousands of divine lights, fighting in a group.

He was very powerful, and he fought with the fake body, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

But the eyes of the Tianjian Sect Master were condensed, and he couldn't tell the winner. This was a big problem!

At this time, his fake body had appeared and blocked in front of him.

"My shadow is not summoned casually. One of me is enough to make them hate me, haha." The Tianjian Sect Master laughed and joined the battle.

Fake is fake, not to be afraid of, could it be that they are fake?

Then, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls was still summoning clones.

And the next clone made the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect feel cold from head to toe, because this time it was an old acquaintance.

The former Lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ye Ying!

He didn't like the person who was familiar to the bone, and he had some psychological shadows, which were left over from the time when he was not yet enlightened.

A sword light like a galaxy fell, and he vaguely saw Ye Ying rushing over.

A rumble sounded, and a canyon dozens of miles long appeared on the ground. The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect's breath was boiling, his true essence was like an abyss, but his face was extremely ugly.

"How could you summon him out?"

Haven't the four of us summoned it? An ancient cultivator who had died for a hundred years appeared. Is this reasonable?

"Because I am the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls, this is the name you gave me, why do you doubt it?" The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls replied.

He raised both hands, and several more figures were summoned.

A green bull, riding an old man.

A bald head, with a golden Buddha squatting behind him.

An old lady stood on the yellow earth, with a row of stone tablets behind her.

It was still an old lady, with gray hair and cloudy eyes.

There was also a middle-aged man, but his figure was very blurry. It was vaguely recognizable as a man in ancient costume, but this time he failed, and half of the summoned shadow suddenly disappeared.

It was not until this moment that it ended.

But Qin Fang, Master Qin, Zhong Haoran, and Ma Ziming, who were fighting, retreated to a distance in an orderly manner, looking at the crowded figures, and didn't know what to say for a while.

...

Chen Lang returned to the Tianjian Sect.

The Tianjian Sect was calm and peaceful.

Chen Lang thought that since he had returned anyway, it was useless to think too much, so he might as well continue to brush the tasks.

However, when he opened the system panel, the new task had not appeared yet, but a new message appeared on another panel.

"What is this?" Chen Lang was surprised. This system panel had never appeared before.

The interface was very simple, with not much information. After opening it, a prompt jumped into his eyes.

[Congratulations on entering the Immortal Path Sequence]

[Combat Power: ☆ (You have a special bloodline, have gained combat power beyond ordinary people, and have officially stepped into the gate of the ancient immortals)]

"Is it because of the wretched fire?" Chen Lang thought.

However, there is no reward, no other functions unlocked, but it is like a milestone or medal.

Damn, useless things.

Chen Lang turned off the system. He also swiped a good thing from the Qin family and prepared to study it. At this time, someone knocked on the door.

"Is Brother Chen here?"

Chen Lang went downstairs. A deacon came. He came very politely. When he saw Chen Lang, he bowed and said, "I heard that you are back before, why don't you see where Elder Zhong is?"

"You ask me, who should I ask? I don't know, please go back." Chen Lang politely sent the guest away.

"Are you in trouble? The sect master has ordered that if the Qin family troubles you, we must notify him."

"No need, the sect master has already gone."

"Ah? Really? Sorry to bother you, congratulations to Brother Chen for coming back smoothly." The deacon was slightly stunned and stood up to say goodbye.

"Wait."

Chen Lang suddenly stopped him.

"Brother Chen, what's the matter?" The smile on the deacon's face gradually disappeared, and he became a little more nervous.

"Don't move."

"Okay, then can you put me down?" The deacon, who was grabbed by the collar, went through all the mistakes he had made in the past three years.

Chen Lang held him for a while before throwing him away.

[Combat Power: No Star Magnitude Detected]

Didn't he make it into the "Combat Power List"? Chen Lang just deliberately forced out the other party's true essence, and found that there was no reaction, which was consistent with the system result.

It seems that this thing is not completely useless, and it is a good means of strength testing.

The deacon was sweating profusely. He wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead. This old man Chen was really as volatile as the rumors said.

Suddenly thinking of the eerie feeling just now, it was as if he was stared at by a terrifying beast, and he felt like he was going to freeze.

"Brother Chen, goodbye if you have nothing else." The deacon left in a hurry.

"It is equivalent to testing qualifications. This is an interesting thing. If you have time, you can find out the bottom of the Tianjian Sect."

It just so happens that he has time now.

Chen Lang immediately set off and walked through the entire Tianjian Sect.

Sword Valley, Dan Hall, Goddess Peak, Law Hall. He even went to the Elders' Council. Several elders were in a meeting, and they could already ignore Chen Lang's appearance.

Chen Lang stared at them one by one and went back with satisfaction.

"It seems that Tianjian Sect still has more trash."

He found that almost all the disciples had not detected the star level. Of course, such a random survey was wrong. He went to see many elders and found that many elders did not even have a star level, such as the lecture elder who was strolling in Tianchi, and several anonymous internal elders.

But the elder Qingguan and the old woman in Shennv Peak did detect the star level.

Like him, one star.

Needless to say, Zhong Haoran must have a star level. He had vaguely heard in the Qin family that his ancient immortal method was related to his words and deeds.

"When you reach the Jindan stage, you will inevitably take the ancient immortal road?

Everyone said that the ancient immortal road cannot be taken, but in the end, the masters are on the road." Chen Lang shook his head speechlessly, and basically concluded that it was absolutely right for him to take the inheritance of the wretched fire, even if it was not on the main line.

Although he could not push the main line, he had enough combat power to kill those idiots who prevented him from pushing the main line.

For example, the group of idiots who called him a generation breaker and wanted to kill him.

After figuring out these things, Chen Lang returned to his residence. With a clang, a building model the size of a pot appeared.

That was the Hall of Heroes. There were many cracks on it. One of them was the deepest, like a big scar. It was the erosion caused by the Cursed Bell. The ancient corpses of the wretched fire inside were all turned into ashes.

But fortunately, it can be used.

He only knew that this was a good magic weapon that could communicate with space and open the door. He had been imprisoned before. After groping for a while, he didn't find out how to activate it.

"No, I don't know if anyone knows."

Chen Lang's heart moved, and he took out the Fengming furnace. The lid of the furnace opened, and a bunch of people fell out with a clang.

There were several bald heads from the Vajra Hall, and Lu Chen from the Qingmu Sect. Of course, there was also a female cultivator from the Wuzhong Gate. He captured them all in the wretched fire ruins and almost forgot.

"It's you, Qin Yue, come here." Chen Lang pointed at the female cultivator.