"Okay, let's put the gossip aside for now. The entire Shennong Spirit Realm now respects the Soul Refining Sect as the most respected, and you have offended the True Lord of Purgatory to death, causing all the creatures from the main world to be hunted down."
"If I don't find a way to solve this problem, I'm afraid it won't be long before even I die here!" Chi Youling said in a serious tone.
Zhou Chen smiled: "Senior Chi, there is no need to worry. The ones we should really worry about are him and the sick cultivators in the entire Shennong Spiritual Realm."
Lan Kun asked in confusion: "Sick cultivator?"
Luo Ya explained: "A group of immortal cultivators who have fallen into a desperate situation. Their cultivation concepts do not conform to the mainstream, which is equivalent to being seriously ill."
Chi Youling asked, "Can the poison you created kill a Yuanying Zhenren?"
Zhou Chen's tone was calm and confident: "Just give me time, even if you are the True Lord of the Void God, you will be nothing but a straw dog!"
Chi Youling was about to speak when he suddenly realized something and disappeared in a flash.
When he appeared again, he clasped his hand on the head of a Jindan cultivator and searched his soul.
After a moment, Chi Youling's face turned grim. "He's a spy from the Soul Refining Sect. The Soul Refining Sect's pursuit is about to reach Juding City. My friend, do you have any way to deal with it?"
Zhou Chen raised his hand and pointed at the towering walls of Juding City.
"Naturally, I've been prepared."
"Now that more than thirty years have passed in the Shennong Spiritual Realm, the degree of spiritual energy recovery has gradually improved significantly."
"Under Juding City, there is a top-grade spiritual vein that is enough to completely activate Juding City's defenses."
"By then, even if the True Lord of Purgatory comes in person, he won't be able to break through the defense!"
"We can take this opportunity to spread the news. Soon, a large number of Earth native cultivators will arrive in Juding City."
"By then, we only need to wait. In a few years, all the immortal cultivators in the entire Shennong Spiritual Realm will have only two paths to take—either die of illness, or lose all their cultivation and become mortals!"
Seeing Zhou Chen's strategic posture, everyone else felt relieved.
And then in the time that followed.
The structure of Shennong's spiritual world is really as Zhou Chen said. Even the Yuanying Zhenren are gradually beginning to fall!
During this period, many groups of local forces from the Shennong Spiritual World came to attack Juding City.
But without exception, they all failed under the Juding City.
Finally, even the True Lord of Purgatory came with the Soul Refining Sect.
However, even when faced with the Juding City, which was using its spiritual veins and spiritual energy at all costs, it was unable to break its defense.
Moreover, as the battle progressed, countless viral energies permeated the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, quietly invading the bodies of the native monks of the Shennong Spiritual Realm.
After this battle.
The Earth cultivators who survived in the inner sea of Shennong's spiritual world flocked to Juding City. They finally had a piece of pure land where they could practice in peace.
that's all.
Another three years passed.
The entire Shennong spiritual world was dead and gloomy.
The local monks fell into a final frenzy.
The various dark acts were beyond description. Even the light from the thirty-six suns and the bright moon in the sky could not illuminate the darkness in their hearts.
Mortals are the most miserable. Their lives are not even as valuable as those of straw dogs, and they can be killed at will.
Zhou Chen cannot protect them, this is their fate.
Even if Zhou Chen didn't do this, they would never be free.
Take those mortals who use their bodies to grow medicine for example; death is the best relief.
On a certain day.
The Lord of Purgatory is here again.
He arrived with his top-grade spiritual weapon, which he upgraded to the Billion Souls Banner.
He was filled with demonic energy. During this period of time, he sacrificed countless lives, including even the entire Soul Refining Sect's disciples.
Among them are his disciples, close friends, and even fellow Taoists.
He sacrificed all his lives to the Soul Refining Banner, just to gain a glimmer of hope!
Even the True Lord Xushen had poisonous spots on his skin.
His eyes were crazy and he was obviously completely possessed.
He murmured, "Immortal...Immortal...I am destined to become an immortal...If it is heaven's will, then I will refine the heavens as well!"
Zhou Chen stood on the city wall and looked at him calmly.
"You are too self-righteous. The heaven you speak of has actually been killed countless times by you and your people. The one who truly ended your life was you yourselves."
There was a hint of confusion in the crazy eyes of the Lord of Purgatory.
Zhou Chen continued, "I'm sure you've encountered many people named 'Jiang Ming' during your long years of cultivation. He is the spirit of the Shennong Cauldron. After the Shennong Spirit Realm gradually evolved into this sickly appearance, he appeared countless times, but was killed countless times."
"But he still didn't give up. He wanted to change everything and save you."
"But you are already terminally ill. If you can't resolve all of this at once, the disease will relapse."
"So this catastrophe came about to completely solve the root cause of the problem."
"Jiang Ming can't do it, but I can. Because in my opinion, you are already a group of evil spirits in human skin. I don't feel any pressure at all."
"By the way, besides being a cultivator, I am also a doctor."
"The Shennong spirit world is sick, and I will cure it."
"Senior Jiang, I have helped you solve most of the problems and completed your task. The rest should be left to you." Zhou Chen looked up at the sky.
After a moment's silence, the outline of a face appeared in the sky and earth outside Juding City.
The outline sometimes turns into a young man, sometimes into an old man, constantly changing.
Shennong Ding is the incarnation of Jiang Ming's every life.
"Although...never mind...never mind...this game should really be over..." A vicissitudes and desolate voice sounded from the outline of a human face.
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