After the Wing Man Ancestor left, the apricot tree grew like crazy. Dense dead branches penetrated the ground, turning the entire area into a place of no spirits, and then the tree trunk lit up.
boom!!
The world is silent.
Light shot up into the sky, and the aftermath covered the entire area, dividing the border area of Wanxiang Xianmen into two worlds.
"Since you're here, why don't you stay for a quick meal?"
Chen Luo held a sledgehammer in his hand, ignoring the self-explosion of the apricot tree, and dragged a long blood line in the air. The traction of the stars came, and he quickly chased in the direction where the Winged Ancestor fled. The aura around him kept changing during the flight, and the Winged Ancestor, who thought he had escaped, had a drastic change of expression.
So fast?
He really couldn't understand why a human could escape so fast!
"Where on earth did this monster come from?"
The Winged Ancestor couldn't help but curse out loud.
He didn't know what was going on in the world of immortal cultivation. The passage to the immortal world hadn't even officially opened yet, and these hidden old monsters had already emerged one after another. First it was the Blood Demon, and now another Universal Ancestor had popped out. The Blood Demon was still okay, at least he had heard of it before, but Chen Luo, the Universal Ancestor, was like he had popped out of a stone.
As soon as he appeared, he possessed the most powerful strength in the world of immortal cultivation. Even he, a long-established Mahayana cultivator, was unable to do anything to him.
BANG!!
Half a minute later, Chen Luo caught up and hit the Winged Man Ancestor on the back with a hammer.
Blood light exploded, and the shock wave turned the mountains below into ruins. The entire tribe of horse monkeys, the masters of this mountain range, were speechless, and no one came to check the situation.
Smoke was spreading in the center of the ruins.
Chen Luo picked up a head-sized diamond-shaped crystal from the ground. He originally wanted to come down to pick up the brain of the Winged People's ancestor, but when he came here, he found that besides this crystal, there were only a few pieces of clothes and feathers on the ground.
'Mahayana divine thoughts.'
In his external brain, Zhao Qi recognized this thing.
Last time, Chen Luo obtained a Mahayana divine thought, and he used it when he was trying to reach the Crossing Tribulation Realm. Now this one is ten times as powerful as the last one, which shows that the Winged Ancestor really risked his life.
“It didn’t kill anyone.”
Chen Luo couldn't help but sigh.
The higher the realm of the immortal cultivator, the harder it is to kill him. These people have lived too long, and I don’t know how many cards they have to save their lives. As a Mahayana cultivator, the Winged Ancestor’s strength is not strong among those of the same realm. But he has many ways to save his life. The Blood Demon chased him for so long before but failed to kill him.
This is just a Mahayana cultivator. If he is a true immortal, he may be a being at a higher level.
Even if you die for eternity, you may still come back.
This is also why the immortals in the upper realm rarely turn against each other when dealing with conflicts. Because only they themselves understand how difficult it is to kill a strong person of the same level.
'After all, he is a Mahayana cultivator, even if he is at the most shallow level of Mahayana.'
'This kind of Mahayana realm is just trash!'
"After nineteen days of suffering, I don't even have a fairy body."
Several top masters in the external brain all had thoughts. Everyone has a different perspective and a different attitude towards the problem.
After putting away the divine crystal, Chen Luo transformed into a stream of light and flew in the direction he came from.
After this battle, Wanxiang Xianmen finally gained a firm foothold. Ning Jing's "remnant soul of the immortal world" also fell completely into Chen Luo's hands. The next thing to do is to find a way to deal with the Ancient Sword Sect and the Blood Demon.
“Master!”
As soon as Chen Luo flew down, he saw Ning Jing standing in the ruins.
This disciple had gone through countless soul reorganizations, but she actually survived the aftermath of the previous battle. The multiple reorganizations had completely stimulated her soul power, and the soul aura emanating from her body was now infinitely close to the state of harmony.
How long has it been?
'The soul has not yet reached its limit.'
A thought came back from Master Qianxing’s brain.
Previously, Chen Luo copied Master Qianxing’s brain and placed it in Ning Jing’s body. Now he can monitor Ning Jing’s spiritual state in real time.
"Go back to the sect first."
Chen Luo glanced around and put the bodies of Yi Linghui and Tie Ke, who were only shells left, into his sleeves. The spirits of these two people had been shattered, and the remaining shells were just right for making puppets. The puppetry of the Situ family happened to have this part. The missing part could be made up by corpse refining, and he happened to have dabbled in this area.
"yes."
Ning Jing's face was also full of excitement.
She originally thought that she was doomed this time, but she didn't expect that her master was so strong. He defeated the combined forces of the three major forces with his own strength. Even a Mahayana cultivator like the Winged Ancestor was no match for him.
Return to the sect with tranquility.
With Chen Luo's help, Ning Jing returned to her body.
The soul close to the Hedao realm entered the body, making Ning Jing feel uncoordinated, as if the soul would fly out of the body with just a slight struggle. This was a sequelae of the soul being raised too much. If this problem could not be solved, Ning Jing's cultivation would probably stop at the Nascent Soul Realm and she would never be able to become a god.
"The physical body is the foundation of cultivation. Your physical body and soul are too different now. Go back and find some physical cultivation techniques to practice."
Chen Luo gave a few simple reminders and then turned back to the main peak.
With Master Qianxing's brain, he doesn't have to stay here all the time.
Tang Hai and others, who had been waiting all night, quickly went up the mountain. After briefly discussing what happened last night with Chen Luo, they began to deal with the affairs of the sect.
After this battle, the reputation of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect will be elevated to the same level as the Winged People, completely breaking away from the category of a medium-sized sect.
As the acting leader, Tang Hai will only become busier and busier.
It's time to clear out those guys who were restless last night. Previously, they were accepted as disciples because of the need for the development of the sect. Now that Chen Luo has defeated the ancestor of the Winged People, the sect will surely develop rapidly. The loyalty issue that was not important before has suddenly become prominent.
"What are you going to do?"
After walking out of the hall, Zong Hai and Hu Xi looked at Tang Hai in front of them and asked.
"There doesn't need to be too many voices in the sect, only the ancestor is enough."
Tang Hai looked at the two of them and expressed his thoughts.
"Do you two still remember how the Wanxiang Xianmen first developed?"
"Life silkworm Gu?"
The life-span silkworm Gu can change one's life.
The original Wanxiang Patriarch relied on this strange insect to control everyone in the sect. Each of them had a larva of the Life Silkworm Gu on their body, which was used to "change their lives".
"We will help the old man do what he forgot."
Tang Hai took out the green insect from his body. This was his life silkworm. Chen Luo had given him the "life-changing" when he was in seclusion. The level of this insect on Tang Hai's body was very high. It could control other low-level insects and could also differentiate into the third-level "life-changing" insect.
Chen Luo sat cross-legged.
This time, the Winged People were defeated, and they were completely on the opposite side of the Alliance of All Races. Whether it was the Evernight Valley or the Golden Ants, they would become enemies in the future. Chen Luo could not join the Underworld either, because of the existence of the Blood Demon, Chen Luo was destined not to be with them.
"There are enemies everywhere, and we need to improve our skills."
I didn’t feel it when I was hiding in the dark, but now that I’m out in the open, I suddenly feel like the whole world is my enemy.
It is not enough to overcome the tribulation in the early stage.
But this is the only way to go.
After reaching this level, if you want to continue to move up, you must obtain more advanced resources, such as the "Immortal Passage", "Immortal Remnant Soul", etc. There are not many of these resources in the entire Immortal Cultivation World, and if you want to obtain them, you will definitely conflict with others.
In this situation, it is very important to be one step ahead. A force that depends on oneself becomes an indispensable existence.
Sitting cross-legged in the secret room, Chen Luo recalled the scene of his previous fight with the Winged People Ancestor.
In terms of true means, Chen Luo is weaker than the Winged Ancestor. After breaking through the Tribulation Realm, Chen Luo only has three kinds of magical powers.
The star-moving traction of the Star-moving Master, the killing method of hatred and the mad python-swallowing sky technique of the Black Snake Demon Saint.
These three skills were all "recalled" by the three people in Chen Luo's external brain when he broke through the Tribulation Realm. They were all magical powers at the Tribulation Realm. These magical powers were fine against ordinary enemies, but they were obviously far behind in front of a Mahayana cultivator like the Winged Ancestor.
Fortunately, Brother Changqing "replicated" the "reincarnation" magic of the Winged Ancestor and turned the game around, otherwise this time he would probably have been in a tough battle.
"Immortal arts and magical weapons!"
Chen Luo muttered.
These things are what he urgently needs at this stage, and he must find a way to solve the problem.
While Chen Luo was sorting out his own cultivation, the news that the Winged Ancestor was seriously injured could no longer be suppressed. With the instigation of the underworld, the Ten Thousand Races Alliance was in low spirits. They lost many spiritual places at once, and several areas where the "Immortal Passage" appeared were abandoned by them.
It was not until half a month later that the Jinwu clan joined in strongly and stabilized the downward trend.
Chen Luo from the Wanxiang Immortal Sect also officially entered the eyes of these people. As a strong man who could defeat the Winged Ancestor, Chen Luo's reputation spread throughout the myriad races, and the Wanxiang Immortal Sect where he was was also separated out as a separate force.
The underworld.
The long and narrow corridor has green lanterns hanging on the eaves on both sides. The damp bluestone floor reflects the green light. From a distance, it looks like a long twisted snake.
"Wanxiang Xianmen. Chen Luo"
At the end of the corridor was a thatched house. There was a ceramic jar at the door. An old woman holding a long spoon was flipping through the files handed to her by her subordinates. Her cloudy old eyes were filled with memories of the past.
"I didn't expect that there are other people who escaped from the Imperial Tomb restricted area."
"This man has a grudge with the Blood Demon, and the people from the Ancient Sword Sect are also looking for him." The haggard-faced judge quickly reported the results of the investigation.
"Have you sent anyone to contact them?"
"No, Senior Blood Demon killed all the people we sent. Fellow Daoist Yuyan from the Ancient Sword Sect also sent back a message, asking us to help keep an eye on this person." (End of this chapter)
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