Chen Luo had no interest in playing any conspiracies or tricks with these juniors. In his opinion, what they were plotting was worthless.

After sending the two juniors away, Chen Luo did not waste any more time and left the Qionghua Sect directly.

Streams of light streak across the sky.

Zi Tianji sat on the power transmission platform, looking at the light going away, a trace of sigh flashed in his eyes.

'Are you gone?'

He was originally thinking about how to communicate with this old ancestor and what attitude he should adopt after meeting him. But now, all his worries are gone. This old ancestor probably forgot about his existence a long time ago.

Fairyland.

Zhuxie Island was completely sealed off, and the mighty ones from the Immortal Court descended upon this place and personally wiped out all the living creatures on the Zhuxie Island.

Afterwards, the baptism of thousands of thunders completely destroyed this area. The tributaries of the "River of Rebirth" disappeared, and the black water that escaped returned to the Zhang family of the imperial clan. Also taken back were the young master of the Wu family, Wu Ling, and a group of puppets that were eroded by the river water. The head of the Wu family was not spared either. He disappeared strangely in the fairy palace. Even the guarding fairy court masters could not detect it. The only thing left was a pool of black water.

The sea of ​​clouds is surging.

A deserted rubble island thousands of miles away from Zhuxie Island.

An immortal soldier who had been dead for many days suddenly resurrected. On his pale face, his eyes opened, and a blood-red aura flashed by. The immortal soldier moved his body with difficulty, then stood up, took a look at the wood chips on his arm, and a crazy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehehe"

He stretched out his index finger and pressed the tip of his finger on the conical wooden thorn, pushing it into the skin little by little.

Tiannan Region, the area of ​​seven countries.

A thousand years was too long for a place where only foundation-building cultivators could survive. When Chen Luo came here again, he hardly saw any familiar faces, not even a single descendant of his bloodline could be sensed.

The mundane world is still noisy, but has become more unfamiliar.

Half a day later, Chen Luo went to the Emperor's Tomb. With the blessing of the True Immortal Realm, he collected almost all the brains in the Emperor's Tomb world. This time, even he himself could not remember how many brains he collected.

Countless powers flowed into his brain along his right arm, allowing the aura of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor to further reappear in him. As a result, some inexplicable changes also occurred in the aura around Chen Luo.

"Can't open it?"

Standing on the last platform of the Emperor's Tomb, Chen Luo looked back. The stars in the sky behind him had all lost their color, leaving only the small platform where he stood.

The infinite starlight from the Star Tomb all gathered on him at this moment.

Chen Luo tried to push it again, but this time the stone door was extraordinarily solid. Even if Chen Luo summoned the strength of the second level of True Immortal, he couldn't push it open. Even summoning the aura of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor couldn't penetrate it.

Bang!

Chen Luo raised his right hand, gathered his immortal power, and punched down. The platform under his feet shook, and the entire starry sky trembled. A large area of ​​imperial patterns lit up, dispersing the power of this punch to the surrounding platforms. When the surrounding platforms reached their limits, they further dispersed to the platforms farther away. Like a spider web, it was transmitted outwards level by level.

The Emperor's Tomb platform, which had been dimmed before, lit up again under this punch, and about one-tenth of it was lit up. When the immortal power was exhausted, these lit platforms fell silent again.

After making sure that he could not break open the door, Chen Luo returned to the Tiannan Region.

But this time he didn't leave in a hurry, but stayed at the entrance of the Dragon Tomb. This time when he went to the fairyland, Chen Luo gained a lot of things, but also encountered a lot of troubles. The supplement of the Changqing Immortal Emperor's brain made him feel the lack of his own foundation. Many things that he had ignored before now re-entered his field of vision.

source.

This is the enemy that all practitioners have to face in the last step. The Nine Source Ancient God died after touching the "Origin". The siege of the six people including the Changqing Immortal Emperor only accelerated the process and was not a critical factor.

The fairy world records that the six fairy emperors killed the Nine Source Ancient God. The process was correct, but the result was inaccurate.

Later, the Immortal Emperor Changqing also fell under the "Origin".

Chen Luo's road to becoming an immortal did not encounter too many disasters, nor did he encounter too many obstacles in the process of advancing to the True Immortal. This was certainly due to his own accumulation of strength, but the more important point was that he did not cultivate the 'source'.

There is no source of energy in his body.

This is also the biggest difference between him and all the ancient immortals. The ancient immortals used the ancient gods as materials and absorbed a lot of "source power" in their bodies. With these source powers, they grew to the level comparable to the ancient gods. The strongest immortal emperor even reached the same level as the nine-source ancient gods. But this was not allowed, so the ancient gods died out and the ancient immortals were eliminated in the long river of history.

The new generation of immortal cultivators have lost their understanding of the "source of power", and the third realm of true immortal is their limit.

"Source power, or robbery power?"

From the perspective of the Immortal Emperor Changqing, Chen Luo understood a lot of things at once. The red-eyed woodcarving he had encountered before was a kind of "disaster energy" transformed from the source power. However, unlike the source power, the "disaster energy" was extremely aggressive, and all practitioners were its targets.

The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the calamity energy that is attracted.

The only way to survive is to "transfer" the calamity that belongs to oneself to others, and survive by taking their lives. This method is similar to the secret art of avoiding calamity that Chen Luo had come into contact with before, but it is of a higher level.

"stop!"

"Leave the stuff behind."

Several voices came from afar, interrupting Chen Luo's thoughts. He saw several streams of light streaking across the sky, flying towards the direction of the Emperor's Tomb. The leader was wearing a ragged linen shirt, stepping on a flying sword, and had several wounds on his body. Three figures were chasing him in a "品" shape. The auras of these people were not weak, and they seemed to be in the late stage of foundation building.

In the Tiannan Region, these people can all be regarded as strong men at the level of peak masters, capable of founding a sect and establishing a family of immortal cultivators.

"Um?"

Chen Luo originally didn't intend to pay attention to these people.

Feuds and killings in the world of immortal cultivation happen almost every day. This kind of cultivation method, which is like raising insects, is a kind of elimination in itself. The stronger ones survive, and the weaker ones become stepping stones.

But when his eyes saw the leader, they suddenly lit up.

"Brother Ning?"

The leader of the Foundation Establishment cultivators who was being chased was Ning Chenye, an old friend Chen Luo had met many years ago. The one who was already dead!

Ning Chenye, who was running away, heard the voice and his body trembled subconsciously. Then he saw Chen Luo sitting cross-legged at the door of the emperor's tomb.

"Devil Chen?!!"

Ning Chenye was so frightened that he almost died. He didn't even bother to care about the enemy behind him and turned around to escape.

Don't be fooled by Chen Luo's polite words.

Ning Chenye still had fresh memories of this old friend. He still remembered the scene when he had no way to go up to the sky or enter the earth. If it weren't for the big whale that got in the way, he would have succeeded long ago, and he wouldn't have lost to his wife in the last fusion process, and now he is forced to start all over again.

Bang!

It was just that Ning Chenye wanted to escape, but the three people behind him didn't give him a chance. Three fire talismans flew in the air and hit Ning Chenye's chest head-on, knocking him back from the air and landing not far in front of Chen Luo.

Before he could get up, three figures fell down and trapped him completely.

"Hand over the sea beast's demon pill!"

The leading foundation-building monk held a magic sword in his hand and spoke to Ning Chenye with a vigilant look. The three of them also saw Chen Luo and were also wary of this person who suddenly appeared. But compared to such insignificant things, the things on Ning Chenye's body were the most important.

The demon pill of a third-level demon beast!

As long as they get this demon pill, they can refine it, gain some of the power of Jindan cultivators, and become fake Dan cultivators! For the foundation-building cultivators in the Tiannan region, this is one of the few opportunities for them to touch the power of Jindan.

This time, in order to hunt the sea beast, the three of them spent almost all their family assets.

But they didn't expect that at the moment of success, Ning Chenye snatched the food from their mouths and snatched the demon pill from under their noses. This led to a series of events that followed.

Chen Luo has seen Ning Chenye's current state, which is the same as when they first met. Ning Chenye is now just a part of Yin Yang Demon Lord, and his cultivation and memory are all separated.

This may involve the cultivation method of Yin Yang Demon Lord. No one knows what the cultivation method Bai Su passed on to him was, and it becomes more and more weird as time goes on. (End of this chapter)