The ground was littered with corpses and was desolate.

The Huangsha Temple, which was bustling with people just a moment ago, turned into a dead place the next moment. This is the power of the great power of the immortals. In this world where personal power is concentrated in one person, all order is trampled upon.

"Killing people to refine souls, isn't he afraid of being hunted down by the immortals?"

The two fled far away, not daring to stop. They only vaguely saw the man waving the soul flag, and a large number of residual souls gathered towards the flag in his hand like a swarm of bees.

Naturally, Chen Luo had already noticed Wang Lin and his sister.

He did not deliberately target these two young men who had met him once. Of course, if they were unlucky enough to be involved in his previous magical powers, then it would only be their bad luck. Now that they had escaped with their own abilities, he also left them a way to survive.

After all, he has been kind-hearted since he was a child.

“Ah!! Spare my life!!”

"A soul cultivator from the true immortal realm?! How is that possible! Can a madman like a soul cultivator become an immortal?"

Shrill screams came from the Soul Burial Banner, among which the screams of the nine ancestors including Wan Ji were the most shrill. After absorbing so many evil spirits at once, the Soul Burial Banner was unable to digest them. The aura on the surface kept surging, and a large amount of black air escaped from time to time.

The destruction of the nine tomb-guarding clans had a huge impact on the world of immortal cultivation.

For many tribes in the world of immortal cultivation, the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans are a legendary force. They are independent of the human race and are on an equal footing with the Mahayana tribe. The impact of the destruction of such a tribe can be imagined. This means that the person who made the move has the ability to destroy any tribe.

After hearing the news, Yongye Valley and the Underworld became unusually quiet.

Just a few days later, news came out from Eternal Night Valley.

'Someone from the upper world has come down.'

This news was spread by Di Ting in Yongye Valley, and there was no doubt about its authenticity. But because of this, everyone became more and more afraid.

When immortals descend to the mortal world, it is a disaster for the world of immortals.

If one is not careful, a clan with a long history will be destroyed. Many Mahayana clans dispersed their members to avoid being caught by the immortals in the lower world like the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans. The Winged Clan is one of them. The primary task of these clans is to continue the clan, followed by their own interests.

"The Passage to the Fairyland"

The Winged Ancestor took a pill and couldn't help coughing twice.

All the Winged People who could leave have already left. The Winged People, who once dominated the region, inevitably declined after experiencing several disasters.

Since the passage to the immortal world was opened many years ago, the attention of all races in the immortal world has been attracted to it, and many old monsters entered it at that time. Unfortunately, after entering, they found that the place was not a passage to the immortal world at all, but a secret place left by an ancient immortal.

This group of old monsters fought fiercely in the secret realm, and in the end no one got the upper hand. The Winged Ancestor was seriously injured in this battle. The matter of the passage to the immortal world was thus left unresolved. Unexpectedly, not long after this, a true immortal came down to the world. Doesn't this mean that there really is an open passage to the immortal world in their cultivation world, but they just haven't discovered it.

"As long as I find the passage to the fairyland, I can survive."

"Chief, the Golden Crow ancestor is here again, and he said he came to visit you." A young female winged person stood at the door, saying with horror on her face.

“Just say I’m in seclusion.”

The Winged Ancestor had a gloomy expression on his face.

When the wall falls, everyone pushes it. In the alliance, the Winged People were already at a disadvantage. Now that he is seriously injured, God knows what those allies will do.

"Why? Old friends don't want to see each other anymore."

Before the Wing Man Patriarch finished speaking, an old demon in a black robe walked in from outside. The young Wing Man standing next to him was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly, not daring to say a word.

"You go down first."

Suppressing the anger in his heart, the ancestor of the Winged People spoke to the young Winged People at the door.

Hearing the ancestor's order, the young winged man nodded quickly, turned around and escaped from the secret room.

Ancestor Jinwu didn't care. He first looked around the secret room where Ancestor Yiren was in seclusion, and then his eyes fell on the alchemy furnace next to it.

The alchemy furnace had just been extinguished, and there was still a little residual heat around it, and a faint medicinal fragrance filled the air.

"Mud Vine Flower, Thousand Core Fruit, it seems that fellow Daoist is seriously injured."

Ancestor Jinwu walked to the alchemy furnace, touched the furnace wall with his fingertips, picked up the medicine residue that had not yet cooled down, and put it under his nose to smell it.

"You came here just to laugh at me?"

The Winged Man Patriarch suppressed his anger and spoke in a low voice.

"Of course not."

The Golden Crow Patriarch clapped his hands to wipe the dust off them, then found a place to sit down and began to speak.

"You know about the immortals in the lower world, right?"

The Winged Ancestor did not speak. He knew that the old crow must have something to tell him. His cultivation was originally inferior to that of the Golden Crow Ancestor, and now he was seriously injured. He could only wait and see what the other party planned, and then find a way to deal with it.

"Speaking of which, this immortal from the lower world may have some connection with you."

Ancestor Jinwu took out a jade slip from his arms and threw it over.

"This is the news that the Lord of Yongye Valley sold to me. It's about the True Immortal from the Lower Realm. Take a look first."

As soon as the Winged Ancestor's mind moved, the contents of the jade slip instantly turned into a stream of light and merged into his brow. After a moment, he opened his eyes in disbelief.

“This is impossible!!”

The information in the jade slip is very simple, which is the appearance and aura of the true immortals in the lower world.

This person was none other than the human cultivator who had had a conflict with him in the past.

The other party did not hide his whereabouts, and Di Ting, with the blessing of his innate magical powers, easily sensed the other party's information. After seeing the news of this true immortal, the Lord of Yongye Valley was alarmed, and then the news was passed on. The Ten Thousand Races Alliance was the last to know.

After learning this, Patriarch Jinwu immediately had an idea.

The passage to the immortal world is hard to find, but the descending immortal is visible to everyone. As long as you can establish a relationship with this immortal, you can definitely get a ride when you return to the immortal world. As long as you go to the immortal world, the Golden Crow Patriarch believes that with his own qualifications and bloodline, he will definitely not be worse than that young human.

However, it would take some thought to establish a relationship with this True Immortal. It would be best if I could find an excuse and then give him a great gift.

Thinking of this, the Golden Crow Patriarch looked at the old winged man opposite him with a dim gaze.

"You dare!?"

The Winged Ancestor was shocked and angry. At this moment, he didn't understand the old crow's plan. This old thing clearly wanted to use it as a gift to please the immortal in the lower world.

"Please make some sacrifices for me. When I become an immortal, I will take your entire clan to the upper realm to enjoy happiness."

Ancestor Jinwu flipped his right hand, and gray power exploded from his palm, transforming into a magic weapon shaped like a cloth bag, completely enveloping Ancestor Yiren.

How could the already seriously injured Winged Ancestor be his opponent? After releasing several magical powers, he was out of strength and could only watch as the Golden Crow Ancestor made some hand gestures and put him into the cloth bag.

"With this gift, the problem of stepping stone is solved."

After tightening the rope at the mouth of the bag, Patriarch Jinwu weighed it twice with his hands. Then his figure flashed and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

A few days later, the young winged man who was responsible for transporting spiritual materials entered the cave again.

"Ancestor?"

The young female winged person stood at the entrance of the cave.

The alchemy furnace in the secret room collapsed, the formation was broken, and there were cracks everywhere on the wall, as if a fierce battle had taken place. The Winged People, whose hearts were already unstable, split into several factions after the disappearance of the ancestor. After a big fight, no one was able to subdue the other, and finally under the oppression of other tribes, they abandoned their tribe's foundation and fled to other areas, no longer having the power of the Mahayana tribe.

There are many people who hold similar ideas to the Golden Crow Ancestor.

These people were all ancestors of various tribes and immortals stranded in the lower world. Under the influence of these people, the immortal cultivation world, which had finally calmed down, became turbulent again.

But these have nothing to do with Chen Luo.

After destroying the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans, he went to several other restricted areas, dug out the refining materials he needed, and then returned to the Qionghua Sect.

Under his will, the two sides of the Qionghua Sect began to merge.

It was just that the people on both sides were not familiar with each other, so even if they merged into one faction, they could not live together. So after the merger, the Qionghua Sect was forced to split into two major factions. The people who came out of the Emperor's Tomb World were the "Hidden Sect", and they were Chen Luo's disciples. The disciples that Tang Hai and others subdued later were the "Manifest Sect", and most of them were people who joined later. (End of this chapter)