The dark space seemed to have no boundaries. It was a void, with nothing here, including directions.
After the bloody figure fell, it hovered for a moment.
Bang!
The body exploded, and hundreds of blood gods flew in all directions like fireworks. Each drop of blood could generate an avatar. In the center, the avatar transformed by the Illusion God Gu stood still, with immortal power constantly flowing around it.
“Found it.”
I don’t know how long it took, but the clone in the middle suddenly opened his eyes.
The blood god's sons and young swallows returned to their nests, and the Illusion God Gu's clone reached out and scooped forward. A huge flower-shelled turtle appeared in his hand. Chen Luo originally thought that he would encounter the flower-backed turtle's complaints, or the surprise of being rescued. But he found that the turtle shell in his hand was motionless, as if it was dead.
Fell asleep? !
Chen Luo sensed it and immediately determined the state of the flower-backed turtle. This guy can be said to have used the talent of the life turtle clan to the limit. He can sleep no matter where. If someone arrested him and put him in solitary confinement, it is estimated that he could shut down the sect. If Chen Luo hadn't come over, this guy would have slept for who knows how long.
Without waking him up, he walked back carrying the tortoise shell.
With the main body outside, the Illusion God Gu clone quickly found the direction to go out. After re-establishing its position, it soon reached the exit.
In a flash of light, a man and a turtle appeared in the fairyland.
Sensing the strong aura of the fairyland, the hibernating flower-backed turtle immediately shook. Its head stuck out of its shell in a daze, and it slowly came back to its senses until it saw Chen Luo clearly.
"I'm in the fairyland?"
"Yes, this is the fairyland."
Chen Luo threw the flower-back turtle aside.
With the racial talents of the flower-backed turtle, this tomb-robbing gang is completely formed.
"Just to save this turtle demon? It's too weak, a complete waste, not worth the trip."
The bloody bird looked disgusted. He was a demon born with the source fire, a life on the same level as the ancient god. In his eyes, a small demon like the flower-backed turtle, which was not even at the level of the Dao, was no different from a weed.
"Who is this mixed-feathered bird?"
The flower-backed tortoise glanced at the bloody bird, then at his elder brother. He immediately understood the situation of the two, and stood up and said proudly.
"Who are you calling a bastard?!"
The bloody bird's feathers suddenly stood up.
A mere mixed-hair turtle that hadn't even condensed its immortal power dared to speak to him like that. If Chen Luo hadn't been beside him, he would have definitely taught this mixed-hair turtle a lesson and let it understand what it meant to respect the strong.
"This is Huaba. Just like you, you will be my brother from now on."
"It turned out to be the third brother."
The flower-backed turtle said in a mean way.
"Come on, call me second brother."
The blood-red bird's feathers exploded, and the source of fire power emerged on his wings. Blood-red flames flowed on his wings.
"How dare you! When I was ruling the ancient times, you were just an egg!"
The shell on the back of the flower-backed turtle also lit up, and the demonic power gathered on the shell. The right leg quietly moved half a step towards Chen Luo, and it kept talking.
"You still want to fight me? You have no respect for your elder brother! Do you respect me?"
The bloody bird couldn't bear it any longer and flapped its wings.
A sea of fire descended.
The flower-backed turtle rolled over and immediately hid next to Chen Luo, but before he could stand firm, he felt a bird claw on his back. The claw pressed on his back, pressing him into the sea of clouds. The surrounding sea of fire gathered around him, as if to roast him.
"Your uncle"
After all, the flower-backed turtle was at a weak level and had no power to fight back under the suppression of the blood-colored bird.
"You will be my younger brother from now on, understand?"
After suppressing the most despicable flower-backed turtle, the blood-colored bird felt refreshed, and all the grievances he had suffered from his elder brother Chen Luo were suddenly recovered. The aggrieved flower-backed turtle looked unconvinced, but his current realm was several realms lower than that of the blood-colored bird, so even if he wanted to resist, he had no ability.
Chen Luo stood on the edge of the clouds.
Seeing the turtle and the bird fighting so fiercely, he felt relieved.
What the core team wants is unity.
Compatibility of personalities is the core of team success!
Now that the team framework is complete, what remains is to improve the strength of the flower-backed turtle and Zhou Ying, at least to condense the power of the fairy spirit. Zhou Ying is a little better, but the flower-backed turtle is indeed a bit worse. Fortunately, Chen Luo was prepared. If it were in the lower realm, it would be extremely difficult to condense the power of the fairy spirit. There are countless hurdles ahead, and both aptitude and understanding are indispensable. But this is the fairyland, with the fairy spirit emitted from the fairy veins, spiritual power is not difficult.
There are immortal veins within the Yuhua Immortal Sect. As the second supreme, Chen Luo is qualified to enjoy them.
Three months later, he became an immortal.
"The sect leader means that he hopes Elder Chen can come forward to give some guidance to these disciples." Han Suihe stood in the hall and carefully spoke to Chen Luo about the task assigned by the sect.
As the Grand Elder, he naturally has to take charge of the Grand Elder's affairs. He had just joined Yuhua Xianmen some time ago, and the relationship between the two sides was still in the unfamiliar stage. After a period of familiarity, the other party began to try to accept him. While enjoying the benefits, he also needs to give back to the sect to a certain extent.
This is a treatment only available in the true fairyland. If Chen Luo was a cultivator in the spirit refining realm, the task would have been arranged for him the next day after he arrived, so there would be no need to wait so long.
"no problem."
Chen Luo smiled and nodded in agreement.
Having enjoyed the spiritual veins of Yuhua Xianmen, it is natural to make corresponding contributions.
"Thank you very much. There are seven disciples who want to be guided this time. Mei Ruo is Elder Xu's first disciple, and Li Kuan is..." Seeing that Chen Luo agreed, Han Sui immediately began to introduce these seven people.
A disciple who can receive guidance from the True Immortal Ancestor is naturally not an ordinary disciple.
It is impossible for ordinary disciples to get here.
For cultivators in the mortal realm, every bit of guidance from an immortal is a great opportunity that needs to be exchanged for favors.
After seeing Han Sui off, Chen Luo went to the backyard to see the flower-backed turtle and Zhou Ying.
Under his arrangement, the two also joined the Yuhua Immortal Sect and enjoyed the top treatment as soon as they entered the sect. They were personally taught by the Supreme Lord, and during this period, the man and the demon were practicing hard. Fang Qi, who was with Zhou Ying, was obviously behind. Although he had Chen Luo's guidance, his progress was obviously not as good as the previous two. As for the bloody bird, this guy ate and slept every day. In his words, "cultivation is something that only the weak can do. For creatures like him who are born with noble blood, they can increase their cultivation just by sleeping."
Chen Luo didn’t know whether what this guy said was true or not, but the habits of the bloody bird reminded him of his second apprentice Ao Ye.
That guy is also a lazy guy.
If these two guys were mixed together, the picture would definitely be very harmonious.
Purple Cloud Realm.
In the middle of the endless sea of clouds, there was a sea of purple mist. In the center of the ocean, a huge fairy island was suspended in it. The island was surrounded by fairy light, and vaguely a white palace and flying figures could be seen.
This is the border of the Immortal Court’s power, an area once occupied by the ancient gods.
After the ancient gods left the stage of history, this place was occupied by a sect called Ziqi Sect. The leader of Ziqi Sect was a person who ascended from the lower world. He was extremely talented and showed his strong strength as soon as he ascended. He suppressed all the scattered cultivators around Ziqi Island with his own strength and founded Ziqi Sect.
And renamed Ziqi Island to Ziyun Realm.
The lower world where the Purple Qi Sect Master is located does not practice the traditional Qi Refining Method, but a special method that focuses on body training. The practitioners in that world are not called immortal cultivators, but real cultivators. The Purple Qi Sect Master is the strongest real cultivator of the contemporary era. It took him only three thousand years to practice to the pinnacle of the real method, breaking the blockade of the realm and ascending to the immortal world.
After the creation of the Purple Cloud Realm, the Purple Qi Sect Master joined the Immortal Court. With his overwhelming strength, he was canonized as an Immortal Official and given the title of 'Purple Qi Immortal'.
Great Immortal is a position in the Immortal Court.
Only the true immortals who have realized the third step of "wisdom" are qualified to use it.
The clouds flowed slowly, and no one knew how long it had been. Suddenly, a bulge appeared in the sea of clouds. This area was very small at first, only the size of a millstone. In this vast sea of clouds, it would not be noticeable unless you looked carefully. But as time passed, this bulge became larger and larger, and slowly turned into a small hill.
Hehehe!!!
A deep voice echoed in the empty space, and a huge head popped out from under the sea of clouds, followed by a neck and a torso.
The huge shadow sat up.
Then the second and third
Densely packed giants stood up from the sea of clouds. The leading giant slowly opened his eyes, and balls of scorching flames lit up on his chest. The red aura spread from his heart to his limbs, and finally circulated around and flowed back to his brow.
laugh!!
Eight flames froze, and a circle of invisible aura spread out. The stiff giants behind him also woke up, and one after another, flames lit up, and the unique wild aura from the ancient times spread out.
The leading giant regained consciousness and looked at the purple cloud world floating in front of him, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"kill!"
Just one simple word, spread across the sky like thunder.
"kill!!"
"kill!!!"
All the giants behind him woke up at this moment.
Huge pillars of blood and light shot up into the sky, and the man in the lead raised his hand and slammed it hard towards the Purple Air Island in front of him.
boom!!
The formation on the periphery of the immortal path lit up instantly, and under the impact of the huge force, the formation sank deeply like an eggshell. With the Purple Air Island as the core, the surrounding formation nodes exploded one after another.
This is a sign that the strength has reached its limit and the formation is being broken by brute force.
Without waiting for the formation to recover, all the giants raised their hands, and the blood and energy like wolf smoke gathered into a giant hand that covered the sky, and slapped it hard towards the Purple Qi Island below. (End of this chapter)
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