Chapter 354 The Secret of Wuwei Zhenren



The mountain gate of the Spirit Pond was breached, and the magic weapon Spirit Pond that had been passed down for a thousand years was looted. It was widely rumored that it was done by seven Nascent Soul cultivators.

There were only a few Yuanying stage cultivators in Tiannan Region, and seven of them were acting together. It was easy to guess who these seven people were. But strangely, no one revealed the identities of these seven people this time. Even Lingchi himself did not dare to say much. He just symbolically denounced the "robbery cultivators" and then let it go. They had expected this result when they fell out with the Qionghua Sect, but they did not expect these seven sword madmen to come so quickly.

The storm goes far beyond this.

The ancient country's national master abdicated, the old national master disappeared, and the new prime minister Wuwei took office and became the new national master of the ancient country. The Ghost Temple and the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain were silent, and even the Golden Light Cave retreated to the edge. The entire world of immortal cultivation became very strange, and no one knew what had happened.

After going down the mountain, Chen Luo followed the aura left on the black stone and headed north.

The Qionghua Sect occupied the area south of the Tiannan Mountains. Among the four Yuanying forces, the Qionghua Sect occupied the largest area. The Millennium Ancient Country was second, and the Spirit Pool and the Golden Light Cave occupied the areas in the far west and due east respectively.

Three days later, Chen Luo saw a grayish-white mountain range.

'The ruins of the inner demon.'

As soon as she approached, an idea popped into Xue Ning's mind. She had been to this place before in her life. This was the sphere of influence of the Ghost Temple. A large number of corpses were buried under the mountains. After the Lord of the Ghost Temple escaped from the seal, he had been active in this area, absorbing the evil energy under the mountains to practice.

After falling into the mountains, Chen Luo's aura automatically changed, becoming the same as the ghost cultivators in the mountains, full of cold and murderous energy.

Not far ahead, there is a dilapidated old temple.

Chen Luo sensed a familiar aura inside, it was his master Wuwei Zhenren.

The temple had long been abandoned and was filled with dust. The statues of gods had long since disappeared. Cold poisonous insects and colorful centipedes were crawling all over the temple, and the beams were covered with spider webs.

A bonfire was burning in the middle of the temple.

The damp firewood produced thick smoke, and the flame in the middle was not the usual orange and bright white, but a strange blue-green.

Wuwei Zhenren, dressed in black, stood by the campfire and threw small black stones into the fire.

The smoke will automatically avoid him when it gets close to him.

"Master?"

Chen Luo walked into the ruined temple and saw Wuwei Zhenren throwing stones.

"Coming?"

Wu Wei Zhenren kept moving and simply replied.

"I just cracked the aura on the stone yesterday. Where's Master's Wife?"

Chen Luo looked around but did not find his master's wife Bai Su. After the great catastrophe of Shenhu Xianmen, Wuwei Zhenren and his master's wife Bai Su disappeared. Originally, they were thought to have been taken to the thousand-year-old country by Wuwei Zhenren, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The current Master Wuwei gave him a very strange feeling, as if he had become another person, emanating an unprecedented coldness from his body.

"You never had a master's wife."

Taoist Wuwei looked at the blue-green flames in front of him with a calm expression, as if he was describing an insignificant matter.

Um?

Chen Luo glanced at Master Wuwei, seeming to be thinking about something.

"What I'm about to do is very dangerous, and I didn't want you to get involved, but when I met you in Wan Yao Mountain before, I sensed the aura of Master from you, so I changed my plan temporarily."

The master he mentioned was the Heart Demon Ancestor. At first, Chen Luo only thought that Wuwei Zhenren was a disciple of a piece of the Heart Demon Ancestor's corpse. Now it seems that his origins are probably more complicated than Chen Luo guessed.

Listening to Master Wuwei's words, Chen Luo's eyes fluctuated.

He extracted the brain of the Heart Demon Ancestor. If he didn't use this external brain, no one else would be able to detect it. But Master Wuwei discovered it and was extremely sure of it, which made him curious.

"My master and I came from the upper realm. There are some things that only he and I know."

As soon as Master Wuwei opened his mouth, he revealed a shocking secret.

"Immortal world?"

“Not really.”

Master Wuwei shook his head.

This is the biggest secret in his heart, and it is also the reason why he can absorb the remaining power of the Heart Demon Ancestor. Originally, he did not want to take this step, because once he took this step, Bai Su, who had walked out of his "Heart Demon Tribulation", would completely disappear. But many things cannot be avoided just because you don't want to. The ancient country's national master pushed him to this position. At that time, he was still in the early stage of forming a pill, and he had no right to choose at all.

"No one knows where the fairyland is, nor how to get there."

Said the Immortal Wuwei.

"I called you here this time because I am going to introduce you to a path that may be helpful to your spiritual transformation in the future."

"Transformation into a god?"

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment. There was no Divine Transformation cultivator in the Southern Region at present. Everyone was looking for the path to Divine Transformation, but no one had succeeded so far. Even the most promising Qionghua Seven Ancestors were only at the peak of Nascent Soul so far, and they still had a long way to go before Divine Transformation. Not to mention the ancient country's state master. The 'Divine Transformation Path' that this guy had found had a lot of pitfalls. Without anyone to guide him, he would probably go the wrong way and become a heretic cultivator.

"The path to becoming a god is cut off."

Master Wuwei calmly revealed a shocking secret.

As he spoke, he threw a few more black stones into the fire. As soon as these stones fell into the fire, the blue-green flames inside suddenly shot out to half a person's height.

The smoke that had been hovering in the room seemed to come alive after these stones passed by, spinning in mid-air, and finally condensed and formed in front of the two people, turning into a figure made of smoke. This person was wearing a black robe that casual cultivators liked to wear the most, and half of his face was hidden under the robe, and only the cold eyes hidden underneath could be vaguely seen.

"Why did you bring someone here? You know the rules of this sect."

The man in black robe showed a look of dissatisfaction when he saw Chen Luo.

"He is my disciple and a member of our lineage, so it is not against the rules."

Master Wuwei said expressionlessly.

"You guy, you're always so irritating no matter how many times I see you. If I hadn't owed the old man a favor, I wouldn't have come here this time no matter what you said." The man in black robe said in a hoarse voice, sneered, and then turned his gaze to Chen Luo.

"How do you prove it?"

Zhenren Wuwei's gaze also fell on Chen Luo. He knew that his disciple had a secret, but he had never asked him, just like Chen Luo had never asked about his origins. When he was in Shenhu Xianmen before, he made up a passable story for Chen Luo.

Both the master and the disciple acknowledged the truth of the story.

He thought that he could stay in Shenhu Xianmen for the rest of his life and practice peacefully, but he didn't expect that something unexpected would happen. He found his lost past again.

Chen Luo raised his hand, and the Heart Demon Ancestor's brain manipulated a wisp of Heart Demon Qi to appear in his palm. The aura was grayish white, and it kept beating like a candle flame. Wuwei Zhenren and the black-robed man opposite saw the flame at the same time, and read the "wish" they wanted to see from it.

"This technique is very skillful, almost catching up with the old man."

Seeing this, the man in black robe withdrew his gaze and asked no more questions.

"I want to take him back with me, is there any way?"

"No."

The man in black robe shook his head.

"No?"

Wu Wei Zhenren frowned. This was different from what he expected. He originally wanted to leave a way for Chen Luo. When he reached the Nascent Soul stage and there was no more room for improvement, he could use this way to go to the upper realm. Only when he reached the upper realm could he find an opportunity to break through, and he would no longer be troubled by the inner demon calamity like the Tiannan Region.

The inner demon tribulation during the Jindan stage is so terrifying, the inner demon tribulation during the Yuanying stage will be a fatal tribulation.

"Where do you think this place is? Even if it's you, you'll have to pay a huge price to go back. No one else can even think about it. Without the traction of the 'original species' power, he will die if he enters that passage." The man in black robe explained the reason.

Original species?

Chen Luo took note of the black-robed man's words and planned to find an opportunity to investigate later. If he really had no path to becoming a god like Wuwei Zhenren, then he would have to make plans early.

"Can't you think of a way?"

"The original seed was not planted by me, so it's no use telling me." The man in black robe said and looked at Chen Luo again.

"For your sake, I can show you a way forward."

As he spoke, the man in black robe stretched out his hand, and a little black smoke escaped from his fingertips, forming a topographic map in front of the three people.

"This place is a secret place that was discovered by our sect a few years ago. There are hundreds of dragon corpses in it."

Dragon Tomb!

Chen Luo instantly recalled the memory fragments in the dragon's brain. He didn't expect that the secret that the Black Horn King tried so hard to hide had already been known by the Heart Demon Sect. And judging from the appearance of the man in black robe, he had already gone in to explore.

"The point where these dragon corpses gather is an immortal formation."

"Immortal formation?! Are you sure it's an immortal formation?"

This time it was Master Wuwei who spoke. He had never thought that there was such a place in the Tiannan Region. Was it related to this place that the Heart Demon Ancestor took him to escape here? Thinking in this way, many things could be figured out.

"The Sect Master confirmed it himself, how could it be false? It's a pity that the place is too dangerous, even the Sect Master can't go deeper."

The man in black robe said this simply and brought the topic back to the topic.

"This dragon tomb was set up by a powerful person. The surrounding formations are not integrated with this world. It spans many worlds. If you want to leave here, it is best to go here and use the destruction of the world by the immortal formation to escape from the cracks. As long as you leave here, we in the Heart Demon Sect will be able to find you and take you back to the sect."

"Can I become a god when I return?"

“How is that possible? What do you think a god-transforming cultivator is? It’s the same in the world of immortals. Don’t think you can become an immortal just by changing your environment. The old guy was so powerful back then, but he didn’t achieve god-transformation.” The man in black sneered, and then, as if he remembered something, ended the topic.

"Enough of that nonsense, give me the stuff."

The man in black robe ignored Chen Luo and turned his gaze to Master Wuwei.

Wuwei Zhenren took out the storage bag and took out more than 30 small black stones from it. These small stones were exactly the small stones he threw into the fire before. They were surrounded by a strong heart demon energy. They were the "heart demon stones" refined by the heart demon formula.

"This is indeed the world the old man has always dreamed of. Such a precious Heart Demon Stone can be extracted at will here." Playing with the small black stone in his hand, the man in black robe said something, and then took the thing.

"I will bring the things back, but whether you can get what you want in exchange depends on what the sect master wants."

After saying this, the figure of the man in black robe twisted for a while, and then turned into smoke and shrank back into the fire (End of this chapter)

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