“It is said that this passage to the fairyland was created when a powerful person from the upper realm died one hundred thousand years ago. The immortal clan and the nine tomb-guarding clans also appeared at that time.” Zong Ran said in a deep voice.

As one of the top three strongest men in the Wanxiang Immortal Sect, Zong Ran was arranged by the Wanxiang Patriarch to guard the One-Eyed Clan.

Unlike humans, the inheritance of the One-Eyed Tribe is very simple.

This led to very few wars within their tribe. All the major events that had happened in the world of immortal cultivation over the past 100,000 years were recorded on the stone tablets within their tribe. Zong Ran saw this news when he was guarding the One-Eyed Tribe.

"The fallen great power?"

Chen Luo thought of Brother Changqing. The fallen great man recorded by the One-Eyed Clan was most likely the Immortal Emperor Changqing. He fell in the Immortal Realm and smashed out a "Immortal Realm Passage", which finally landed in the Immortal Cultivation Realm and turned into a restricted area. Of course, it could also be someone else. There are a total of seven restricted areas in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Chen Luo, who had entered the third restricted area once, had a general understanding of the restricted area.

The seven forbidden areas represent seven great powers from the upper realm, among which Brother Changqing is the most powerful. The remaining six are weaker than him, so the six forbidden areas are distributed around the emperor's tomb, forming a protective posture.

"If this is really a passage to the immortal world, the immortal world will probably be even more chaotic next time."

A trace of worry flashed across Tang Hai's face next to him.

Those powerful immortals would not care about anything else. If the aura of the passage to the immortal world drifted here, with the strength of their Wanxiang Immortal Sect, it would be difficult to resist that group of people. Even if they were enemies in the Tribulation Realm, they would still be no match for the Blood Demon's real body.

Unless he is a Mahayana monk.

"We must call Zhao Qi out as soon as possible."

Chen Luo felt a sense of urgency. He could ignore the Wanxiang Immortal Sect, but he couldn't fall behind in his cultivation.

There was no way he would give up the chance to become an immortal just to save his life.

Chen Luo hadn't felt this kind of urgency for a long time. Since he became a god in the Tiannan Region, he had never encountered an enemy that could endanger his life. The arrival of the 'Immortal Path' disrupted his plan and turned the five hundred years of peace before the arrival of the 'Opportunity to Become an Immortal' into muddy water.

If one wants to practice peacefully in this situation and not be trampled to death like an ant, one must at least reach the Tribulation Crossing Realm.

Only monks who have transcended tribulation can see through the "gap between immortals and mortals".

After discussing the passage to the fairyland, Chen Luo discussed some things with several elders in the hall, and after arranging some tasks such as collecting spiritual materials and gathering information, he ended the conversation. He also divided the puppet elders in the hall into three groups, led by Tang Hai, Zong Ran, and another female elder named Hu Xi.

In order to confirm his authority, Chen Luo summoned the 'Life-changing Gu' and raised the level of the three of their sub-worms so that they could borrow some of his power.

Three days later.

Chen Luo left the secret retreat room, with an inexplicable aura emanating from his body, and the residual power of borrowing the brain of the 'Eternal Green Immortal Emperor' still lingering in his pupils.

'The Divine Mind Method of Overcoming Disasters.'

Chen Luo looked up at the sky outside, then turned into a stream of light and flew away.

This time he crossed mountains and seas and came to a place he had never been to before.

In three days, Chen Luo borrowed the perspective of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor and found a way to quickly advance to the Tribulation Realm based on the resources he had. The advent of the Immortal Realm Channel made it impossible for him to accumulate slowly as before, and he had to use a more extreme method.

Half a month later.

Chen Luo flew away from the human territory, and the spiritual energy in the air disappeared visibly. The vegetation on the surface gradually faded, the water began to become scarce, and the soil turned into sand. This place is the territory of the Sand Scorpion Clan among the Ten Thousand Clans. This clan is a lower-level race, and they rarely communicate with the outside world. If it weren't for the fact that this place is rich in a spiritual medicine called "Purple Jade Paste", Chen Luo might not have known that there is such a place in the world of immortal cultivation.

“This is a nice place.”

In the orange sandy land and the undulating canyon area, Chen Luo stood on a weathered rock and looked up at the scorching sun above.

The north wind howled, bringing waves of heat.

The sand mixed with the wind made Chen Luo's clothes rustle.

After determining the position, Chen Luo reached out from his sleeve and took out dozens of formation flags, which he scattered to various locations, forming a carp pattern. He stood at the fish eye position of the carp and buried the pre-refined stones in the sand.

Buzz!

A circle of translucent light spread out and quickly enveloped the area.

This was the formation that Master Qianxing was best at in his life, called "Moving Stars Traction". After reading a lot of formation books, Chen Luo pieced together a knockoff. It was not as powerful as the one Master Qianxing had arranged in his life, but it was barely enough to assist in refining the soul.

The formation was activated, and an illusory big fish appeared on the sand. The sunlight in the sky was attracted by the formation, and it turned into a red pillar of fire and fell down, and the light was right at the location of the formation's fish eye. Chen Luo flew up and down to the fish eye and sat cross-legged.

The soul in the body leaves the body under the influence of sunlight.

Yang soul!

A strong person in the late stage of soul refining is not afraid of thunder or yang fire. Chen Luo has reached this level now. Looking at the body under his feet, Chen Luo took out a diamond-shaped crystal.

The spiritual thoughts of a Mahayana monk!

This thing is the power that Chen Luo absorbed after he "ate" the blood demon's spiritual clone.

Brother Changqing's deduction this time is based on this thing.

"Disperse."

With a pinch of his right hand, all the external brains in his body became active, and each "brain" brought a divine thought, like rain falling on the ground. The illusory big fish became more real the moment these divine thoughts fell, especially the fish scales on its body.

Shiny.

This is the rapid promotion method that Chen Luo found with the brain of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor. The efficiency of more than 2,700 external brains gathered in his body was too low, so if they were all separated and trained individually, the efficiency would be instantly raised to the peak.

This method is Chen Luo's unique method of cultivating the soul. The external brain is the prerequisite for practice, followed by the divine consciousness of the Mahayana cultivator, and finally the formation of Master Qianxing and the demon soul parasitism method of the Black Snake Demon Saint.

Countless conditions came together to create this method.

Yellow sand filled the sky, and the wind from the outside changed its direction. The empty sandy land gradually disappeared under the effect of the formation, and the already thin spiritual energy completely disappeared after the appearance of the "big fish", and a man-made "land of no spiritual energy" was born.

The wind is getting stronger.

The dust slowly covered everything.

The chaos in the world of immortal cultivation is still going on. After the Blood Demon lost a Blood God Son and a divine clone, he became extremely violent. In just a few days, he attacked the Winged People ten times. The ancestor of the Winged People, who was already seriously injured, became even more injured and had no choice but to send a distress signal to his allies, the Golden Ants.

The powerful immortals entered the ancient cemetery, but did not find the passage to the immortal world.

The location of the passage is not fixed, it will move. It is almost impossible to find the fairyland passage by relying on the advantage of numbers.

The second generation disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect and the Pure Yang Immortal Sect faced off against a mysterious strong man in the Sangmulin. They accidentally provoked the Ancient Phoenix Clan inside, causing two of them to be seriously injured and dying. It was the old monster of the Ancient Sword Sect who took action personally to rescue them.

The battle between Eternal Night Valley and the Underworld continues.

Wanxiang Xianmen quietly developed in the cracks between these top forces. Many monks who were exterminated by the blood demon fled to this area and joined Wanxiang Xianmen. This originally unknown medium-sized force gradually grew stronger after these people joined.

Yellow sand cave.

A weasel was walking on the mountain path, holding a gong in his hand and with two small flags behind him. He was singing as he walked.

"The King asked me to patrol the mountains"

The weasel's voice is very high-pitched and can be heard even from a long distance.

In the cave, a hyena woke up from his sleep. When he raised his head, he saw a weasel passing by.

"Dog, are you awake?"

"I"

The hyena shook his head and said nothing.

"It's good to be alive. Those pig-headed people are not good people. Many brothers in our village have become their food. Calculating the time, it is estimated that they have been pulled out by now and become a feast for dung beetles."

The weasel took out a pitch-black fruit from the cloth bag behind its butt and placed it on the stone table.

"I brought it for you."

The hyena was silent for a while.

The way the weasel chatted made it impossible for him to respond.

The weasel kept nagging for a long time before leaving. He still had a mountain patrol mission assigned by the king and could not stay in one place for long.

The singing gradually faded away.

After confirming that the weasel had left, the hyena got up from the ground. He first went over and smelled the black fruit, and after making sure that there was no problem, he swallowed it in one gulp.

"Why does this method of differentiation of divine thoughts feel a little wrong?"

Chen Luo moved his body. He remembered that he activated the formation and his soul left his body. Then he called the "Demon Soul Parasitism Method" and arranged all the more than 2,700 external brains in his body to leave. According to the original plan, he should be in the center and absorb the feedback of the soul outside.

Now no one knew what had happened, but he himself entered the formation and turned into a dog demon.

"No demonic powers, just simple strength."

After digesting the fruit, Chen Luo stood up and tried to move his body, but found that he had no demonic power in his body and could not use his magical powers. Now he was just an ordinary hyena, with nothing special except that he had human thinking.

'Brother?'

Chen Luo tried to call upon the brain of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor, but received no feedback. The same was true for other external brains.

"The demon soul parasitism method should have been successful."

Chen Luo recalled the "fish scales" he had seen before, and had a guess in his mind. The more than 2,700 external brains in his body were likely to have turned into monsters like him.

"So my most important task now is to improve my soul!"

After figuring out the whole story, Chen Luo decided to find a place to cultivate his soul.

He stood up and searched around in the cave, and soon found a piece of clothing and a worn iron knife on the stone wall next to him.

These things are all the dog demon's belongings. (End of this chapter)