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...
Purple and blue star field.
The Purple and Blue Star Palace, which originally belonged to the Star Gate, became a ruin. The prosperous market town turned into scorched earth, with potholes visible to the naked eye everywhere. The broken formation patterns protruded from the ground, and the narrow track extended to the edge of the ruins.
With one foot stepping on the broken stones, he slowly walked into the abandoned Star Palace.
The grey-robed Venerable Kuchai spread out his spiritual awareness and kept searching around, as if he was looking for someone.
Snap!
A stone under my feet was crushed into pieces.
The Ku Chai Master squatted down and crushed some of the debris. A green aura floated out from the debris, appeared in front of him, and turned into a spherical light spot.
The breath of the legendary world.
The remaining power on the fragments did not belong to the real world. It was the power left after the Venerable Fanxu took action in this place and called upon the power of "transformation".
"It should be here."
Venerable Kuchai muttered to himself.
He stretched out his hand, and the palm became empty, with a faint blue light. Where his hand landed, it was as if it sank into a quagmire, causing ripples.
A translucent shadow was caught by him.
A faceless man without a face.
"Where is Blackpool?"
The faceless man's face twisted and he uttered a strange sound.
"Ahead, underground."
The faceless are not real people, but afterimages. Their lives are very short, just like those of small flying insects. The longer time passes, the fainter the traces of their existence become. After ten days or half a month, the traces of the faceless will completely disappear.
Throwing the faceless man aside, Venerable Kuchai continued to walk forward. Soon, he arrived at the location the faceless man mentioned.
The black mud surged.
The ground bulged, and circles of black mud emerged. Ebony skulls tumbled out from the mud pits. The thick corpse odor was almost tangible, turning into grayish-white poison, changing the color of the land in this area.
"What are you doing here?"
In the mud, a leopard-headed man with a grim face formed. He turned his gaze towards the Ku Chai Master, his face full of displeasure.
"Where's the bitter bamboo?"
Venerable Kuchai stood on the edge, staring at the leopard-headed man in the mud.
He agreed to the condition of the fight just to save his brother Kuzhu. But Dao Zong's people clearly did not want to keep their promise. He had not seen Kuzhu for nearly two months. At this critical moment, the significance of not seeing him for two months can be imagined.
"You will be able to see it when the time comes." The leopard-headed man narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice.
He hates disobedient chess pieces the most.
If it weren't for the fact that Venerable Kuchai possessed the strength to reach the Return to Void Realm, he wouldn't even bother showing up.
“This is the premise of our cooperation.”
"You got one thing wrong."
The leopard-headed man impatiently floated out of the mud little by little.
"There was never any cooperation. We just gave you a chance to live."
"You want to regret it?"
The face of the Ku Chai Master also turned cold. He didn't have much time left, so how could he care about the threat of the Leopard Head Man? If he really wanted to provoke them, he could also defect to the Star Gate. A Return to Void level combat power was enough to affect the overall plan of these people.
"Let me ask you again."
boom!!
Before he finished speaking, the black mud in front of him suddenly exploded. The power of returning to reality enveloped him, and the spiritual power was distorted. The surrounding scene fluctuated like water ripples. The sound of "Yiyaya" came from all around. A pavilion appeared on the empty ruins, surrounded by water vapor. On the top of the tower, a giant holding a guitar lowered his head.
Venerable Kuchai's face changed slightly, and he flew away quickly. There was a squirming at the place where he was standing, and a giant python covered in black mud emerged from under the mud and bit him.
A ripple-shaped air wave exploded.
The Kuchai Master stretched out his right hand, and an axe appeared in his hand. A layer of ripples appeared on the axe handle, and the palm-sized axe instantly turned into a ten-meter-long giant axe. Waves of "illusory" power were "realized" and he chopped at the giant snake.
clang!!
The aftermath exploded, but the giant snake was not damaged at all, but the axe of the Kuchai Master was damaged. The giant in the pavilion above raised his palm and slapped it down. The exhausted Kuchai Master was hit by this force before he could summon his strength.
The brute force smashed him into the ground, and then a foot stepped on his face.
The scene changed and all the illusions disappeared.
The figure of the leopard-headed man appeared above as if walking out of the mist, with one foot stepping on Venerable Kuchai.
"Are you awake?"
puff!!
He exerted force on his feet, and the Ku Chai Master under his feet exploded into bubbles. Not far away, a brand new figure reassembled. But the momentum was much weaker than before.
"You killed Kuzhu?"
The face of Kuchai Venerable was grim. Returning to the Void was different from returning to the Void. He had suffered a great loss in the brief confrontation just now. The leopard-headed man in front of him was a strong man at the same level as Yuezun. He must have comprehended the Tao when he broke through the Return to the Void. This was an advantage that no casual cultivator could compare to.
"If you dare to plot against Dao Zong, you will naturally have to bear the price of failure. In the world of cultivating immortals, strength speaks."
"strength?!"
Venerable Kuchai restrained his breath, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Do your best. Your brother is dead, but you still have a sect, right? I heard that you accepted a disciple as your successor."
The leopard-headed man didn't care about the anger of Venerable Kuchai at all.
This kind of person who has something on his mind is the easiest to deal with. Whether it is the Ancient God Sect or the new disciple he accepted not long ago, they are both handles in the eyes of the Leopard Head Man.
"You better not fall into my hands."
Venerable Kuchai stopped, looked at the leopard-headed man behind him, and spoke word by word.
The leopard-headed man sneered, and this time he didn't even bother to say anything in response. His figure melted and sank back into the mud pool.
Ten days later.
A strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky above the Star Gate. Flames burned through the sky. All the spiritual energy within the Taoist Palace was transformed into fire spiritual energy under the influence of this strange phenomenon. The entire area turned into a mountain of flames in less than half a day, and the temperature increased by dozens of times.
All the plants on the mountain died, the rocks turned red, the atmosphere was distorted, and flames could be seen everywhere.
Such a strange phenomenon instantly alarmed the four major Taoist sects surrounding it.
The two forces officially started the final battle. This time, the three ancestors of the Sun, Moon and Star of the Qunxing Sect all walked out of the Dao Palace. They guarded around the Dao Palace and activated the formation to resist the invading enemies. The four major Dao Sects' Return to Void Venerables joined forces to attack, four against three, and fought fiercely in the sky above the Dao Palace.
The affiliated forces of the four major Taoist sects took advantage of the situation to enter the Taoist Palace and began to disintegrate the power of the Star Gate.
Fighting can be seen everywhere.
The area of the Dao Palace District is not large, just the area of a mortal sect. A Dao Mountain, surrounded by the four major families below, all the strong men who evacuated from the four major districts in the past gathered here. The descendants of the three ancestors of the sun, moon, and stars are also here.
These people are the last resort of the Star Gate and are also the strongest.
Chen Luo walked to the foot of the mountain and saw fighting everywhere around him.
After negotiating the terms with Fuyunwa and the other three, he returned to reality. Then he came to the Star Gate. He also saw the strange phenomenon this time, but unlike those people flying high in the sky, the place he chose to enter was very ordinary. There were no treasures or strong people here.
Those fighting around him were all cultivators in the Foundation Establishment and Core Formation stages.
This is the lower level dispute area.
With Chen Luo's strength at the sixth level of the Divine Transformation Stage, he was just like a max-level character entering a novice village, and no one could see him.
Phew!
A flying sword dropped from the sky and pierced through the Dan of the Star Gate guarding in front.
The black sword trembled, and a figure stepped on the hilt, surrounded by sword energy. He looked extremely powerful, a sword cultivator.
Gurgling
Following behind the sword cultivator was a seductive female cultivator dressed in red. After she flew down, her feet stopped three feet above the ground. She then raised her hand, and the blood from the corpse on the ground flew out like a long snake, turning into arc-shaped lines that gathered in the palm of her hand.
Some people who were close to her, whether from the four major sects or the Star Sect, were all affected. Several foundation-building cultivators who were unable to dodge had their heads cracked, and blood gushed out from their brows, all flowing into the palm of the female cultivator.
"The blood essence of Dao Sect disciples is indeed more fragrant than that of casual cultivators."
The female cultivator in red opened her mouth and swallowed the blood.
That intoxicated expression is like a gourmet encountering delicious food.
"Hurry up."
The sword cultivator scolded impatiently. Since he flew down, the sword cultivator has never stopped killing. The sword energy is surrounding him. During the fight, more and more wronged souls are on the sword energy, and the sword intent has also become more fierce.
Bang!
The wooden door exploded.
A simple first-level formation blocked the two of them, and it was filled with a bunch of trembling old, weak, women and children. The moment the wooden door exploded, the fear on these people's faces increased.
They are not immortal cultivators, but family members of the disciples of the Star Sect.
The two immortal cultivators who were guarding nearby were also Qi-refining juniors, weaklings who were not even qualified to enter the battlefield. They held their magic swords and tried to stay calm.
"mortal?"
The sword cultivator frowned slightly and ignored the two Qi Refining Stage juniors beside him.
"Mortals are also blood. If you don't kill them, leave them to me."
A female cultivator in red flew over from behind and stretched out her palm. The two disciples of the Star Sect who were guarding the edge of the formation froze, their brows cracked, and blood turned into a long dragon and fell into her palm.
"Tiger!"
Inside the formation, an old man looked at the young disciple who was lying outside and couldn't help but exclaimed. Then he looked at the woman in front of him with hatred.
"Witch! The Star Immortal will definitely kill you."
"Starry Immortal? Haha."
The red-dressed female cultivator laughed and suddenly raised her hand.
"I am the immortal!"
The vitality vibrated, turning into invisible ripples that spread out. The faces of the hundreds of ordinary people in the formation all showed painful expressions. The crude first-level formation was just a decoration in front of the Jindan cultivator, and it was smashed into powder with one palm.
The mortals inside fell one after another like grass. (End of this chapter)