On the Zhuxia Mountain, Chen Sheng lowered his eyes to observe the changes in the various meridians, and seeing that they were thriving, stable and safe, he closed his eyes.

Surging spiritual energy flooded in from all directions, and the entire quiet courtyard became hazy. The figure perched on the cloud bed seemed to be overlooking all living beings from the sky, unaware of life and death, and oblivious to time.

His one hundred and eight acupoints were all glowing like stars, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, while the golden elixir in his dantian was shining with immortal golden light, giving people a sense of eternal brilliance.

In the hazy silence, the sound of magic power flowing through the meridians is like the gurgling of water, revealing the natural state that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

“Boom…”

Qi circulates throughout the body and the golden elixir produces clouds.

Suddenly, something changed. It was Chen Sheng who activated the Rixi Shenzhao body. The vast blood and energy in his body surged, rushing against the sky and blocking out most of the light.

His body was flawless, he was still and quiet, and he sat steadily, which gave Xutian a great sense of oppression, as if he was an immortal celestial being who always resided in the world.

After that, he began to derive the law.

The area between Chen Sheng's eyebrows became hazy like a jade disk, and there seemed to be a golden-winged Roc flying around. Looking more closely, it was actually a magic seal.

This is the Golden Winged Roc method. When practiced to the extreme, one can roam the sky and fight against the underworld, possessing omnipotent power.

Then, a sword intent rushed out from him, the golden-winged Roc seal dissipated, and the star-slashing sword intent spread out. The sky on the top of the mountain became dim, and it seemed that stars appeared and slowly dissipated.

In an instant, the grand sword intent passed through the empty sky, penetrated into the darkness, and split into stars all over the sky, which were extinguished bit by bit.

"Hualala"

Before the sword intent dissipated, an invisible ripple spread through layers of void, leaving no trace, but there was an extremely dangerous flow of energy. It was the soul-binding hand, which did not interfere with the real world, but killed things on the spiritual level.

“Boom…”

Where Chen Sheng was standing, his inspiration was boiling fiercely. Various magic techniques appeared one after another, like chaos resurrected, hazy and terrifying.

He was hiding a few tricks in the heart of the Zi Xi Immortal Sect's mountain gate. He didn't take out his exquisite pearl, and didn't use his powerful magic. He was always on guard against something.

However, this is ultimately a minor path. No matter how powerful the magic or how powerful the magic weapon is, the cultivation of magical power is the foundation.

"call"

Chen Sheng's mind moved, and the jade bottle was turned upside down, and a round pill fell out. The sky was like a painting, as if it was stained with black and white. Wisps of medicinal vapor spread like clouds and dissipated.

He opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing all the huge medicinal vapor, including the Qiankun Erqi Pill.

"boom"

When the third-level pill entered the stomach, it was like a spring sprouting from the ground, with spiritual fluid bubbling out and flowing through the human body's limbs and bones.

Chen Sheng's body was emitting divine light, his body was as smooth as jade, and he did not move a muscle. All the medicinal power was sealed in his body. The health-preserving sutra was running silently, and his aura was rising little by little with the breeze and drizzle.

This kind of improvement is imperceptible, but it is happening all the time. It requires a lot of accumulation before a breakthrough.

He sat on the cloud bed, his mind calm and entering into darkness, leaving only a trace of thought to alert the outside world.

Every inch of light and shadow passes by step by step.

He sat on the clouds like a god, overlooking the universe. The younger generations below were inspired by the light and had great aspirations in their hearts. They killed people indiscriminately and decisively, and made a great name for themselves.

Yang Li, Kuang Mengting and others from the Black Abyss Prison, although young, have already firmly established themselves among the ranks of senior cultivators.

Chang An of the Law Enforcement Hall has a calm temperament and fierce swordsmanship. He kills people in a bloody rain and enforces the law strictly, and has fought his way out for a bright future.

Yaolu's Zhou Xian is even more extraordinary. His cultivation is unfathomable and he has the demeanor of his ancestor when he was in charge of Yaolu. He has already shown the potential to make golden elixir.

In the era when alchemy was prominent, the younger generation of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect had risen strongly and was unstoppable.

Similarly, talented people are also emerging in the border areas. Geniuses are like a blowout. The geniuses of the five major immortal sects are defeating their enemies. Dragons and snakes are jumping out of the mountains and wilds, fighting unruly and unruly, and the competition is wonderful.

This era is extremely difficult, but all the collisions have also produced stronger people.

Perhaps, the era of the five major immortal sects in the borderland will become a thing of the past, and outstanding people will stand out, recreate the times, create legends, and become the ancestors respected by millions of cultivators.

"call……"

Time flies, and the silent and motionless figure finally moved. When his eyes opened, something in his body seemed to break. It was the barrier of the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, which was crushed by the accumulation of fifty years of hard training.

He stood up, his grey Taoist robe covering his fair body, his eyes serene, like a contented hermit in the mountains.

"Fifty years..."

Mr. Chen walked down the mountain, and a young man from the Zhou family came out of the deacon's hut at Zhu Xiafeng. However, he was not Zhou Xiaoguan, but someone else.

He shook his head slightly, knowing the reason, and walked out of the mountain.

…

Medicine house.

This is an extremely prosperous area, with the Thirty-Six Palaces as the center and radiating out from them. There are countless palaces built, large and small, densely packed, just like an area of ​​alchemy.

In the area of ​​the Thirty-Six Palaces, the eyes of some alchemists kept turning and fell on a strange figure.

That person's demeanor was too extraordinary, he walked leisurely in the garden. If I really had to describe it, it would be like the ruler of this place, exuding a natural aura.

Perhaps it was the fragrance of the elixir coming from his body that made them not feel disgusted at all, and even felt a little close to him.

"Longxing Palace should still be the leader among all the palaces."

Chen Sheng looked at the medicine house carefully. The layout of the thirty-six palaces was built when he was in power and is still in use today. But it is not to say that the medicine house has not changed in the past two hundred years. The large and small palaces outside can already show the achievements of Zhou Yi and others.

As for the number of alchemists, it has also increased dramatically. There are so many people coming and going that it feels a bit shoulder to shoulder.

As his thoughts turned, he walked to the front of the Longxing Palace. The layout of this palace had not changed, but with the erosion of time, it had a sense of vicissitudes.

Zhou Xian was in the Longxing Hall when he sensed a profound aura. He went out to see who was coming and was filled with joy when he saw the person who came.

"Grandmaster, you have come out of seclusion."

He said excitedly.

The master sat for fifty years, meditating to achieve immortality, and he could endure the loneliness, but people like them missed him terribly.

"The cultivation is not bad, and there is hope that it can reach the Golden Core stage."

Chen Sheng saw through Zhou Xian at a glance. His cultivation was in the late stage of foundation building, with a solid foundation and a dignified demeanor.

With his guidance and the support of the vast resources of Yaolu, there is a chance of achieving the Golden Elixir.

"Grandmaster, I'm still a long way from here."

Zhou Xian was very humble. He thought that the ancestor in front of him was stronger than him. He had worked hard all by himself and achieved the golden elixir with mediocre qualifications.

With such a good example before him, he, a young man of the younger generation, really did not have the courage to be arrogant.

"How many spiritual herbs can Yaolu gather for the Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger Pill now?"

Mr. Chen patted Zhou Xian on the shoulder and placed high hopes on him. He believed that the regrets of Yu Zhou Huang would be made up by the Zhou family.

"How many sets? The existing spiritual herbs can be used to refine pills five times. If we add some from other places, we should be able to refine pills four more times."

In an instant, all kinds of spiritual herb resources flowed through Zhou Xian's mind, and he suddenly had an idea.

"That's enough."

Mr. Chen nodded.

"Ancestor, there is no one in the sect who can make a breakthrough yet."

However, even though the younger generation of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect has risen very strongly, it has only been fifty years after all, and there has not yet been a genius who can truly impact the Golden Core Realm.

"Then you better hurry up."

Mr. Chen said calmly.

Before leaving, he went to see Li Qi, answered his questions, and talked with a group of guest alchemists. The scene was very harmonious.

…

The Black Abyss Prison.

A group of black-robed monks gathered together, with a murderous aura. It seemed that they could overturn rivers and seas, and destroy mountains and cities with a single thought. They were extremely powerful.

"The power of the Dark Blade cannot be stopped. We will kill anyone who touches Yanlou."

Yang Li has been in power for many years. Although he has no undeserved reputation, he has indeed developed power. Facing a group of Dark Blade executives, his every move and gesture shows the decision-making power of a superior.

His decision was also recognized by everyone, and they spread out to maintain Yanlou's intelligence system.

"clatter"

A sound of gentle footsteps was heard.

"But there are still problems?"

Yang Li said subconsciously.

He turned around and saw a familiar figure. He was pleasantly surprised and bowed, "Warden!"

He has been sitting in the courtyard for fifty years, ignoring external affairs, and has become like a god in the clouds, a mysterious dragon that can only be seen from head to tail.

He was very happy to meet her suddenly. He could ask her for advice on some decision-making matters that he was unsure about.

"It's your turn to sit here."

However, Chen Sheng intended to let Yang Li rule the Black Abyss Prison legitimately. Looking at him, satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

This young man is indeed quite good. He has both the means and a good character. When he held the power over the Black Abyss Prison, he was dedicated to serving the public and never did anything out of line.

"In my heart, the Grandmaster will always be the warden."

Hearing this, Yang Li was extremely happy. It represented a recognition and was a reward for his decades of hard work.

He did not show off, but suppressed his inner excitement and expressed his feelings.

The Yang family, starting from his uncle Yang Huayue, had a connection with the warden. After his uncle passed away, he took over and fought for the warden. Two generations and a connection spanned more than two hundred years.

Coming from the Black Abyss Prison, he does not want to end up in the Black Abyss Prison. The title of "Warden" is a token of gratitude and eternal following.

"I will never forget this fate."

Chen Sheng said with emotion.

He was unwilling to discuss this touching topic, and casually said, "Where are the two idlers in Area A11? Why aren't they here?"

Cai Guling and Wang Zhu were relatives of his former jailers. He quite liked the personalities of these two people, who were calm and natural and did not compete with anything.

Normally, these two people rarely go out and concentrate on practicing, so it is indeed strange that they disappeared this time.

"I'm out at Pengshan Lake. Something's up."

Yang Li emphasized this deliberately.

…

Pengshan Lake.

The Yan Tower stands alone, where one can overlook the mountains and water, as well as the mist and waves. It attracts many monks and is very lively here.

This time, the area around Yan Tower was even more crowded with people, and monks stood close to each other, as if witnessing something.

"Chang'an of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and Yuan Ying of the Chiling Immortal Sect are both geniuses of the time. This confrontation will definitely be a fight between dragons and tigers."

"From a smaller perspective, it's a fight between young geniuses. From a larger perspective, it's a contest between two great immortal sects."

"It's hard to tell the winner of this battle."

Whispering, repeated by hundreds or thousands of people, even if the voices are small, they are still loud when overlapped.

They were the two great geniuses who were fighting each other. In terms of their cultivation and combat power, as well as their status and position, they were both indisputably prominent, which is why people talked about them with relish.

One is a high-ranking official of the Guangxiu Xianzong's Law Enforcement Hall. The young man is entrusted with a great responsibility and, influenced by his father's legacy, is poised to take charge of the Law Enforcement Hall.

One is a genius who suddenly emerged from the Chiling Immortal Sect. He is unfathomable and his every word and action has deep meaning and should not be underestimated.

The two men made an appointment to fight in Pengshan Lake, which caused a huge uproar. Many monks came to witness this top battle among the younger generation.

"I haven't been to the secular world for fifty years, but once I came here, I felt a sense of hustle and bustle."

Chen Sheng passed through one figure after another without being stained by a trace of dust. Occasionally, a cultivator would notice something, but in a flash, he was gone without a trace, leaving this narrow space.

"The killing of the younger generation?"

He listened and found that one of the reasons for the commotion was Chang An. The child who used to be well-behaved and lowered his head in front of him had grown into a young hero.

The one who challenged Chang An to a duel was the genius of the Chiling Immortal Sect. This sect had deep hidden resources and was not so easy to deal with.

He was not in a hurry to reveal his traces, but walked into Yanlou and came to the top floor, where the noise suddenly became much less.

"What do you want, sir?"

A sharp-eyed servant came over immediately and asked in a very friendly tone.

"You actually saw an old friend? Let him have some."

Mr. Chen originally planned to deal with it casually, but when he looked up by chance, he saw a figure that seemed somewhat familiar. After thinking about it for a while, he actually recognized it.

He thought of a previous promise, or maybe it was a joke, but since he remembered it and met again, he naturally had to get together.

"This is the head of the Xu family. You can't joke with him."

The servant who was serving on the side was a little embarrassed. He recognized that the person Mr. Chen was pointing at was the head of the Xu family.

This man often came to Yanlou when he was young and was an old customer. After he achieved success, he still came frequently and was regarded as a distinguished guest who should not be neglected.

He was afraid that a single negligence would anger the head of the Xu family and cause a huge mess.

"You've made some progress."

Chen Sheng exclaimed in admiration, but still insisted and reassured the servant, saying, "I'm not kidding, I know him, go and tell him, it's okay."

Seeing that he was serious and spoke with confidence, the servant felt relieved and finally came to the head of the Xu family and began to tell him in a low voice.

"Let me order? Who?"

Xu Tao was discussing business with several clan leaders when he was interrupted by one of them. The reason was so strange. He looked up and became suspicious. Then he suddenly realized and said, "This person... must be... It must be the same. It was the same back then."

His tone suddenly became a little excited, and all the calmness he had cultivated over the years was completely gone.

(End of this chapter)