For them who hold power and everything, just three hundred years is probably not enough for them to live.

There is nothing wrong with wanting to live longer.

But the problem is that they are the Son of Heaven. With just a word, they can mobilize and control the entire world of immortal cultivation in Dazhongshan.

Countless talented people gave him advice.

Then, a plan that could theoretically lead to immortality in one step was chosen by a certain King of Qin.

That is to cultivate a divine body and then change bodies to become an immortal.

It’s really a fantasy to think about it.

When a weak soul enters a powerful divine body, the only result is to be completely swallowed up by it.

But the world of immortal cultivation at that time was still in its early stages of development.

The strongest ones may just be a few Jindan cultivators.

At that time, the knowledge possessed by the immortal cultivation world was not enough for them to come to such a conclusion.

I just thought that since there was no soul in my body, I could just move over and control everything.

And creating a god is bound to be difficult and slow.

This process took a thousand years just to get started.

During this period, although the plan was far from successful, the generations of Qin kings who were already at the end of their lives could not wait to devote their souls to it.

And then a tradition seemed to emerge.

After each new king ascended the throne, he would hold the soul of the old king and throw it into the deep well in the hope of protecting the dynasty.

But their souls, naturally, were far from up to par, and were swallowed up by the power within the stitched organism.

The investment of their souls only made this Fenghe creature even more bizarre.

As the throne was passed down from generation to generation, the original purpose may have long been forgotten.

Later generations believed that this "great creature" that housed the spirits of hundreds of ancestors was the patron saint of the dynasty.

Later on, they even resorted to dragon veins for feeding.

This is how the current Afang Palace came into being.

In such a unique environment, even though its intelligence is chaotic, this stitched monster has been growing rapidly.

It is the real ceiling of strength in the Eastern Region's immortal cultivation world.

Ding ding ding! The seal on the ground was torn apart all at once by this stitched monster.

The unknown big bell once again emitted a continuous and heavy sound.

The ancient stitched monster, with eight blood-red eyes, stared at the big clock on the ground.

It seemed to be extremely disgusted by the sound of the big bell.

The bell not only woke it up, but also made the monster extremely agitated.

Before Jiang Li's ears had recovered, the awakened ancient creature over there raised its cow hoof high.

When the cow's hooves stepped down, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The mirror space here collapsed with a loud bang, centered on the point where the cow's hoof landed.

Then a chain reaction occurred, starting from the breaking point, the shock wave spread in a circular shape, and wherever it passed, the entire mirror space began to collapse.

Jiang Li, who had just stood up, suddenly felt his feet empty and the force of space shattering blew him away again.

The broken space was as sharp as a mirror fragment, leaving wounds on his body.

He fell into a corridor in the Afang Palace again, and everything around him turned upside down.

It didn't look like there was much difference, and in fact they had returned to the real Afang Palace.

Near him, many powerful men from the Temple of the Gods who had made a tactical transfer together with him also fell to the ground together.

Everything and everyone in the mirror space was thrown out.

Such an experience made them spit out blood again, adding insult to injury.

Not long ago, everyone present had suffered the self-destruction of a heavenly grade magic weapon.

They are not Jiang Li. Although the body of an earth immortal is powerful, it will be more difficult to recover after being damaged.

The successive heavy blows have pushed their already struggling state to a very dangerous level.

The strength in all aspects has been greatly reduced. If this continues, the backbone of the Eastern Region's immortal cultivation world will probably die again.

He sighed, the current situation did not allow them to hold back.

The space was crushed! Although it was only a relatively fragile mirror space, if such a great force fell on an individual, who could withstand it? "It was the bell! The sound of the bell drove the monster crazy!"

"Hurry up! Take the dragon vein away from here!"

The three divine pillars apparently also have extremely sophisticated secret methods of exploration.

They all saw clearly what happened to the monster.

It is obviously not a wise decision to confront it head-on. Even these three think so.

Not far ahead is where the dragon vein is sealed.

The mirror space fits perfectly with the real space, and it will not fall to other places after being broken.

They ran as fast as they could, following the iron chain on the ground, and soon they saw the bowl that had fallen to the ground.

Before, they had sealed the dragon vein under this earth-level bowl.

The dragon vein is related to the foundation of the Eastern Region’s immortal cultivation world and must not be lost.

That monster has been gnawing at the dragon veins for years. If it goes crazy, it might completely destroy the dragon veins.

By then, the Eastern Region will become a wasteland, and they can consider the mass migration of all personnel.

Clang! But whatever you think comes true.

The chain around them was suddenly tightened by a force.

The bowl was pulled by the chain and flew towards the direction of the ancient creature.

The collapse of the mirror space just now turned most of them who remained in the original place into rootless duckweed. How could they withstand such a pull?

"No! Stop him!"

No one cared about escaping, and everyone tried to intercept the chains.

More than half of them had participated in the event of splicing the underworld before, and were quite familiar with it.

Rays of light turned into ropes and wrapped around the chain.

But the power coming from the chains was terrifying.

Hundreds of earthly immortals could not even stand, and were dragged back to the passage they had just escaped from along with the bowl!

Jiang Li did not hesitate, he moved closer, grabbed the chain, and rooted his feet firmly into the ground.

He poured his terrifying strength into the chains, and we only held out for a moment before the ground beneath his feet gave way.

His feet crushed the ground below and dragged him forward, plowing out two deep furrows.

The monster defeated Jiang Li in the tug-of-war competition.

Jiang Li gritted his teeth. There were hundreds of earth immortals behind him, pulling the chains with him.

But this did not stop the chain from being pulled over.

"Cut the chains! Quick!"

Someone among the monks pulling the chains shouted.

Actually, he didn't need to say it.

Two of the three divine pillars already had shining spiritual lights brewing in their hands.

The spiritual light, one blue and one red, eventually turned into two sharp swords.

The Lord of the Sea Palace holds the blue Sea Moon Yinhuang Sword.

The leader of Yan Dynasty holds the red, blazing sun sword.

These two, one water and one fire, one yin and one yang, should not coexist.

But at this moment, they are so close that they complement each other, and yin and yang complement each other.

The two of them held magical lightsabers and flashed in front of Jiang Li, one on the left and one on the right.

Yang Mang! Yin Huang! Annihilation Slash! Two sword lights with completely opposite properties hit the same place at the same time.

Jiang Li gasped just by imagining that scene.

When these two forces collide, what kind of terrible power will be unleashed?

It was so close, was he going to get hurt again? But the huge explosion he imagined did not happen.

The water, fire and light swords actually combined into one.

Without a single bit of power leaking out, the two energies annihilated each other in a very small area, erupting with a power ten times stronger.

Unexpectedly, the two divine pillars, Haigong and Yanchao, secretly developed a combined attack skill at some point in time.

What no one knows is that the national masters of water and fire five thousand years ago actually came from the same school.

They successively entered the market as officials, and always acted like they were as hostile as fire and water.

This was to allow the Qin kings of all generations to hand over power to them with peace of mind.

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The imperial mentality made many generations of emperors believe that they had established two national masters to check and balance each other and were good at playing political games.

But in private, these two are the real insiders.

Although the two later split into two forces, the connection between them was not severed.

The power of this combined attack was astonishing.

In Jiang Li's perception, its power was definitely greater than the palm strike from the City God statue before.

It is only inferior to the core power of the self-detonation of a heavenly grade magic weapon.

"Did it work?"

Under the dazzling white light, Jiang Li opened his eyes wide and could only see some metal fragments shooting in the air.

Only by cutting this chain can they retreat with the dragon vein.

I'll think of a way to deal with this monster later.

However, the huge pulling force that continued unabated made Jiang Li realize that things were not as simple as he had imagined.

After the white light fades away, look towards the place that was hit by the annihilation force of water and fire.

The chains there just became a little thinner.

It looked like it was destroyed by water and fire, breaking a layer of the outer shell but not really damaging the core.

It is no wonder that such a terrifying chain could trap the Dragon Vein Ancestor for thousands of years and prevent him from escaping.

Wait, that's it!

Jiang Li's pupils constricted.

Through the split shell, Jiang Li saw a very familiar black iron chain and ancient characters engraved on it.

Isn't that the first magic weapon he got, the Dragon Prison Lock? If it weren't his own Dragon Prison Lock, it would still be wrapped around his waist.

Jiang Li almost thought that someone had traveled through time and stole his chain.

This chain that traps the dragon vein has the aura of a magic weapon.

Although it was strong enough, Jiang Li didn't think about it that way at first.

I didn’t expect it to be such a coincidence.

The Qin Dynasty also obtained a dragon-imprisoning lock in that year.

Although they were also unable to re-refine and repair the Dragon Prison Lock.

But he was smart. He wrapped a layer of iron sheet on the outside of the chain, refined the outer layer of iron sheet into a magic weapon, and engraved runes on it.

Although it is impossible to restore the power of the Dragon Prison Chain, it is still much more powerful than just a solid chain.

Jiang Li had never thought that this was possible.

By now, his Dragon Prison Chain had begun to recover with the nourishment of the power of merit and was no longer needed.

But now is obviously not the time to think about these things.

The Dragon Prison Lock is indestructible. At least Jiang Li has never seen any force that can hurt it so far.

It seems that I can't easily escape with the dragon vein today.

Suddenly, the Dragon Prison Chain on his waist sent him a message.

Now we can only try our best to save the situation.

The Dragon Prison Lock on the waist popped out automatically, and the buckle on one side fastened the area whose outer skin was broken by the annihilation force of water and fire.

Then the runes on the Dragon Prison Lock began to glow faintly, and the chain that bound the dragon vein was also affected. The runes wrapped in iron sheets began to flicker like breathing.

"Everyone, we need to buy some more time!"

It will take some time to lock the dragon, and at the speed they are being pulled back now, they will definitely not be able to hold out until that time.

Jiang Li was furious, it seemed like he had to let himself go!

He closed his eyes slightly and then opened them again, and there seemed to be a sea of ​​blood and corpses before his eyes.

The extremely chaotic heart in my chest began to beat without any rules.

Jiang Li's skin turned red and he gasped in pain. All his strength was beginning to run wild! Puff! Mingshan's robe was blown up by the airflow, and every pore on Jiang Li's body suddenly burst out with blood-colored steam!

The Soul Surge Technique, which had already reached the maximum level and had been used by him to divert top-grade spiritual energy and top-grade blood energy, had stopped.

This caused a massive amount of two-colored energy to rapidly expand in his body, rushing through his limbs, bones, and meridians like a hurricane.

But the dual-color energy of extreme quality gradually converged and was quickly absorbed back into his body.

It was not for any other reason, but because all the spiritual energy and blood were absorbed by the dark red muscles in his body and swept away.

At the same time, the lifespan of Jiang Li, which was as high as tens of thousands of years on the panel, began to decrease continuously.

The dark red muscles swelled, and Jiang Li's body began to grow taller.

The skin on his body became thin and transparent due to his increasingly swollen body.

It gets torn apart from time to time, and then keeps growing back.

Even a pair of horns grew upward from his forehead.

After fusing Chi You's muscles with his own, Jiang Li was able to make it obedient.

But this does not mean that this body of muscles has lost the ability to run wild! Jiang Li, whose strength soared as he continued to absorb life and spiritual energy, once again burst out with his own strength.

"Nine Li Wushuang!"

"Give it to me! Stop!"

He roared and stretched his whole body backwards with force!

Blood spurted all over the body.

The skin once again cracked due to the surging muscles.

The chain was under tremendous pressure, and the iron sheet on its surface was pulled so hard that a large number of cracks appeared.

The speed at which the Temple of the Gods had been dragged forward finally began to slow down, and finally stopped completely.

Finally, he temporarily resisted the pull of the creature that stitched together the ancient god's corpse.

Roar! On the other side of the chain, the stitched monster also seemed a little confused.

In the past, you could just pull the chain to pull out food for yourself to chew.

But this time it couldn't be pulled.

This made the ancient stitched creature, which was already extremely manic, even more angry.

It wrapped the chain around its strongest and most powerful leg, then lay down on the ground and began to kick backwards with its leg.

That ox's foot came from Kuiniu, one of the nine sons of Zulong, and it had the power to stir up the four seas.

Even Jiang Li, whose muscles were in a state of violence, found it difficult to withstand that kind of force.

With one stomp, the foothold under his feet collapsed again.

He and hundreds of earthly immortals behind him fell forward and slid far away.

There was no other way but to get up and continue holding on to the chain to delay time.

(End of this chapter)