Chen Luo discovered he could scavenge the minds of the dead.
So he went to a graveyard and scavenge the brain of a deceased Great Emperor, figuring he’d borrow it for a bit.
While other...
The hearts of the few people trembled when they were looked at by Chen Luo. They had known for a long time that this person was a True Immortal, but they never expected that this True Immortal would be so terrifying. The old man who was swept away by Chen Luo before had the same cultivation level as them, both of them were in the Mahayana realm. Theoretically speaking, a Mahayana cultivator could resist two moves from a True Immortal no matter how weak he was.
In the world of immortal cultivation, the immortal race has a true immortal ancestor. As the top few people in the world of immortal cultivation, they have fought with immortals from the immortal race and have an estimate of the strength of immortals. But the strength shown by Chen Luo has exceeded the scope of their cognition.
"I have a nine-leaf blood ganoderma here."
After waiting for a while, the remaining few people also took out their gifts. Although it was not as good as the "wood guide" given by the Lord of Yongye Valley, it could barely serve as auxiliary materials for refining weapons. It was not until the last time that the Golden Crow Patriarch took out the "gift" that the few people showed the same expression as before.
Another one for gift!
Ancestor Jinwu was also a little unsure, but since he had already come here, he couldn't go back empty-handed.
"An old ghost from the Winged Tribe?"
Looking at the 'gift' taken out by the Golden Crow Patriarch, Chen Luo showed a hint of interest on his face.
The old winged man who was sealed by the Golden Crow Ancestor collapsed to the ground with a look of unwillingness on his face.
He never thought that he would end up like this.
Compared to Chen Luo, he hated the bastard Jinwu Laogui even more! If it weren't for this person, how could he have ended up like this?
“Just barely qualified.”
Chen Luo reached out and put the old winged man into his sleeve.
He wasn't very interested in revenge. After all, he didn't suffer much when he fought with the old winged man.
"Wait for me here in three months. No more waiting after that."
After receiving the gifts, Chen Luo didn't waste any more time talking to them. After leaving a token for each of them, he turned around and went back to the secret room.
The main body is still refining the Soul Burial Banner. It will take some time to complete the first stage of the refining.
The Lord of Yongye Valley and others did not leave after receiving the token.
For these people, the forces and disciples around them are all serving them, and everything is aimed at their own cultivation to become a true immortal. Compared with their own path, these external things are not worth mentioning.
Time flies, and three months have passed in a flash.
After completing the first stage of the Soul Burial Banner, Chen Luo's aura became even more profound. With the blessing of the Soul Burial Banner, the power of his soul increased several times. It was equivalent to reaching perfection directly from the early stage of the second level of the True Immortal.
If it were an ordinary immortal, this step alone would take thousands of years of accumulation. It was unknown how long it would take for subsequent breakthroughs, and in the meantime, it might require refining pills, studying secret techniques, and so on.
For Chen Luo, all processes are infinitely simplified.
No pills are needed and there is no bottleneck.
As soon as he sensed the increase in his soul power, Chen Luo called upon the brain of the Evergreen Immortal. Under the guidance of the brain of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor, the increased soul power quickly circulated in his body. He used every bit of the increased power to the limit, without wasting a single bit, as if these powers were originally the power of his body.
The third realm of True Immortality.
Spiritual wisdom.
The soul gathered, and the breath was instantly perfect. When he opened his eyes again, Chen Luo saw countless golden words. These words were like chains, filling the entire Xiuxian world. Including the stones on the ground, the houses next to it, and the mountains, rivers and lakes in the distance.
The third realm of True Immortal is called "Great Immortal", such as Zhuxie Great Immortal, Yuanzhen Great Immortal and so on.
Each of these people is a giant who dominates one side, even in the fairy world, they are also overlords. Even in the fairy court, the third level of true immortals can serve as immortal generals and command one side, and their status is higher than that of Yuhua Xianmen's head, Yuxianren.
“Just barely completed the first step.”
With his right hand, he raised his hand to the void, and a dark soul flag fell back into his hand. The first ritual was to fuse the spiritual materials collected before into the soul flag. After adding so many top-grade spiritual materials, the aura of the soul burial flag became even deeper, and it had already surpassed the level of ordinary top-grade immortal artifacts.
This is almost impossible to happen in the fairy world, because only fairy weapon masters can sacrifice and refine fairy weapons.
But Chen Luo didn't have such restrictions. His "qualification" was too high, and the restrictions of ordinary people didn't exist for him. When he sacrificed the Soul Burial Banner this time, he called up all the brains in his body, and sacrificed one brain to one place, and they could work perfectly with each other. This method was a fantasy in the eyes of the immortal world's weapon refiners. Even the sects that focused on weapon refining couldn't do it.
Because everyone has their own ideas.
"receive!"
Chen Luo's mind moved, and the soul flag floating in the air quickly shrank, and finally turned into the size of a sesame seed and merged into his cuffs.
After resting for several days, Chen Luo finally decided to return to the fairyland.
This time, he came to the lower world to collect the brain of the Immortal Emperor Changqing and to refine the Soul Burial Banner in his hand. Both goals have been achieved.
Endless sea of clouds.
Chen Luo, the Lord of Yongye Valley and others successfully passed through the passage and arrived at the fairyland.
"Seventh level spiritual vein?!"
Ancestor Jinwu took a breath, reached out to pick up a stone on the ground, and then looked shocked.
The spiritual energy emanating from the stone actually reached the seventh level!
The same is true for the others. They are all great figures in the lower world, and it can be said that there is nothing in the entire cultivation world that they cannot grab. But even so, they usually practice with the sixth-level spiritual veins, and even then, there are countless people who are watching. In order to compete for spiritual veins, wars often break out between the big clans.
But when they arrived in the fairyland, there were seventh-level spiritual veins everywhere, and they were uninhabited. This gap made them a little dazed for a moment.
"No wonder everyone wants to come to the fairyland."
The Lord of Eternal Night Valley sighed, and his mood suddenly became extremely happy.
Mu Yin’s sacrifice was worth it!
With his qualifications, I believe he will be able to gain a foothold in the fairy world soon, and then quickly condense his fairy soul, become the Supreme Fairy Emperor, and enjoy eternal life.
"The deal is done. How you proceed from here is up to you."
Chen Luo was too lazy to pay attention to their sighs.
He brought these people here just to get money to do things. Now that the deal is done, how they go afterwards has nothing to do with him. I believe that after these people have experienced the initial shock, they will soon find out the problem of cultivation resources.
The fairyland is not the world of cultivating immortals below.
Their previous experience was not applicable here. If he still practiced according to the logic of the lower world, he would be able to see a few people in the Immortal Prison soon.
Buzz!!
Suddenly, there was a cry of grief from the sky. Blood-colored rain fell and washed over the sea of clouds. In the blink of an eye, the clouds were dyed blood-colored. A mirage-like shadow appeared in the sky, and a dark figure fell from the sky.
Blood spilled in the sky.
The figure held a broken sword tightly in his hand and did not let go until the last moment.
On the other side, there was no one.
No one knows how the Immortal Emperor fell, and who did it.
The few people who had just arrived in the fairyland had not yet recovered from the joy of ascension when they saw such a shocking scene. They had not seen the figure in the illusion, but they strangely knew the identity of this person.
The Immortal Emperor of the Universe!
This is the Immortal Emperor. You can know it just by looking at him.
Chen Luo was also shocked by the scene before him, but compared to the confused Eternal Night Valley Master and others, he could roughly guess some of the situation.
Disaster!
The calamity that had swept across the entire Zhuxie Island had completely spread. During the time he was away, many major events must have happened in the fairy world. The rule of the fairy court might have been shaken. The calamity that the Universal Immortal Emperor faced in the picture was far beyond the calamity he had encountered in the Wu family before.
"The Immortal Emperor is dead?"
A dreamlike feeling rose in the hearts of several people. Although they didn't know who the Universal Immortal Emperor was, the existence that could cause such a big commotion must be no small figure. Such a powerful existence couldn't escape the fate of falling, so what were these small figures who had just ascended to the sky?
Seeking death?
Similar thoughts emerged in the minds of several people at the same time.
"The Immortal Emperor is dead. Is it still necessary to cultivate immortality?"
'Why not return to the underworld and enjoy life?'
Chen Luo ignored them. As soon as the celestial phenomenon appeared, he flew towards the center. This was the complete corpse of the Immortal Emperor. If he could pick it up, he could fly into the sky.
By then, Changqing and Huanyu will go to the imperial clan Zhang family and dig out the ancestor of the Zhang family.
With the power of three great immortal emperors, he doesn't believe there is any problem in this world that cannot be solved. If there is, then keep digging!
He dug until no one dared to block his path to immortality. (End of this chapter)