Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 184: The sun falls and burns everything (every day, please subscribe)

Chapter 184 The sun falls and burns everything (every day, please subscribe)

 The sun falls and destroys everything.

 Infinite energy exploded in an instant.

A picture scroll bursts with bright light, trying to spread out the blue country.

 However, within the limitations of cyan and a touch of blood, it cannot block all explosions.

  Boom!

 A loud noise.

 The earth trembled, and a huge mushroom-like fire cloud rose up.

 Subsequently, terrifying waves of fire spread out in ripples.

 Everywhere it passes will be reduced to ashes.

 The whole night was illuminated.

 The cold rain that keeps falling is evaporated by the surging fire waves.

 The snow that had accumulated all winter melted away silently.

 The extremely high temperature filled the surrounding area, and some casual cultivators screamed when they got closer.

Even the highest-quality cassocks couldn't withstand the terrifying high temperature.

With just a few breaths, the battlefield at the foot of Xiaohuan Mountain turned into a sea of ​​fire.

 “Gulong!”

Outside the mountain, an unknown monk swallowed his saliva.

 Subsequently, there was a shocking noise.

“What kind of spell is this that is so terrifying?”

 "Fire Sun Technique? Even if it is Fierce Sun Technique, it shouldn't be so powerful!"

“Perhaps it’s an improved spell from the Five Elements Sect?”

“Who was that person under the blazing sun just now?”

 “It’s too far away to see clearly.”

 The comments were all filled with fear.

 This is an attack that a casual cultivator cannot imagine.

 Even among them, they have seen Foundation Establishment monks taking action.

However, foundation-building monks often use magical weapons to fight the enemy. What they pay attention to is killing with one blow and condensing spiritual power.

 There are occasional powerful attacks, but they are only at the level of Duan Qiankun.

but!

The attack range of the spell Luo Chen cast just now on Xiaohuan Mountain was so huge.

 It covered an area of ​​several hundred feet.

 Unparalleled explosive power, extremely terrifying.

In the sky, Nangong Qin carried the billowing waves of fire and flew to his father's side.

Once I climbed up to the white cloud, I felt that the blazing heat was much less intense.

 He swallowed and spoke with a horrified look.

 “This was done by Luo Chen?”

Nangong Jin’s throat was also a little dry at this moment.

He forced himself to calm down and said calmly: "The power of magic is known for its great power, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary magic weapons."

 “But...this is too scary!”

Nangong Qin still couldn’t accept it.

 Luo Chen is the same as him. The realm he just showed is the ninth level of Qi refining.

 He asked himself, how could he not be able to do this?

 Turns his head and looks at his father.

“The magic is so powerful, why do we monks ignore it and focus on external objects?”

This is...shaken?

Nangong Jin slapped his shoulder, "How do you know that magic weapons are not as good as spells? Powerful magic weapons can also increase a monk's spiritual power and launch attacks several times his own."

“Besides, the shortcomings of magic are well known.”

“You must not be greedy for the power of magic and it will affect your own practice.”

Nangong Qin opened his mouth and finally sighed in vain.

indeed!

 The shortcomings of spells are too many.

 It is slow to form and release, and it also consumes too much of the monk's refined spiritual power.

Especially the latter, if you are too obsessed with studying magic, it will greatly affect the monk's practice.

If during the battle, someone wastes time casting spells.

The enemy only needs to focus on one sword to disrupt the opponent's rhythm.

At worst, it may backfire on oneself; at worst, it may expose an empty door and be killed easily.

 Reasons came up one after another, and Nangong Qin tried to convince himself.

“What’s more, Luo Chen’s technique cannot be released easily.”

In order to stabilize his son’s heart, Nangong Jin carefully explained to him:

"This war was started with all the strength of the Luo Tianhui. We must achieve success with one blow."

"You have also seen that all the Luotianhui monks are fighting with all their might, especially Wang Yuan, who is fighting Duan Qiankun. He does not know whether he will live or die."

"In this case, Luo Chen never showed up. You should be able to guess what he was doing."

In an instant, Nangong Qin felt as if he was enlightened.

 The reason for not showing up for such a long time is naturally to prepare for this spell.

 It can be seen that this Fierce Sun Technique cannot be released easily.

If Luo Chen used it in front of him, he would not be able to escape from his sword.

“He was hiding because he was afraid that Duan Qiankun would kill him with a sword?”

"Yes, you can be taught." Nangong Jin patted his son's shoulder encouragingly, "You don't need to be greedy for the power of magic. As long as you practice well, you can master it after you advance to Foundation Establishment... huh?"

 The words of encouragement stopped, and Nangong Jin's face changed slightly.

 Looking towards the distant night.

There are three streams of light coming, covered with stars and the moon.

At this moment, Nangong Qin beside him shouted.

 “He’s out!”

 …

 In the sea of ​​fire, a figure walked out.

Wearing cloud boots and a white shirt, his slender figure is so calm.

His long hair is tied behind his back with a hairpin, his lips are slightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth are outlined, looking like a smile but not a smile.

The bridge of the nose is high and the eyes are deep.

A pair of stunning eyes, as if they could see through the Nine Netherworlds.

 He put his hands behind his back and walked out step by step with the sky full of firelight.

 Suddenly, he stopped.

Looking outside the mountain, many Dahefang casual cultivators followed.

The sound of the Zhuxian Yuqing, as his lips opened and closed, reached everyone's ears very clearly.

“The Duan family of Dahefang will be removed from the family today.”

 “Xiaohuan Mountain belongs to me, Luo Tianhui.”

“Everyone, please go back! Luo, I won’t send it away.”

Many people in Dahefang have heard of Dan Chenzi’s name and also know that his real name is Luo Chen.

 But there are not many people who really know Luo Chen’s face.

 When he first became famous, Luo Chen concentrated on refining elixirs.

 Later he became the leader of the Luotian Society, and he mostly dealt with the foundation-building monks.

Even during the battle of the Fu family, most people's attention was still on the rich heritage of the Fu family, and they did not pay too much attention to Luo Chen's appearance.

 Hence, when Luo Chen first spoke, many people did not know who he was.

 But when he said the word "Luo", everyone knew who he was.

Moreover, everyone has memorized this face deeply.

Such a brilliant blow, earth-shattering.

 He is a good person and deserves to be remembered by everyone.

 But it would be too natural to want everyone to leave.

"Since the Duan family is destroyed, Xiaohuan Mountain is an ownerless land. How can it be owned by Luo Tianhui?"

“Fellow Taoists, there are hundreds of years of savings of the Duan family in Xiaohuan Mountain, and there is also a spring of ice and fire.”

 “Why don’t we share it?”

 The speaker is at the ninth level of Qi refining.

Fangchengshan, a famous casual cultivator in Dahefang, built a small power called Panshan Fort.

 It is a coincidence that their current base of small force is in Fujiawu Fort.

It can be considered that Luo Chen took the credit for destroying the Fu family.

At this moment, as he spoke, several late-stage Qi Refining monks from Panshan Castle also stood up in unison.

 Looking at this group of people who were eager to try, Luo Chen's lips raised slightly.

 “Are you sure?”

For some reason, Fang Chengshan felt something was wrong.

 But the opportunity is ahead, how can we shrink back?

Luo Chen is also at the ninth level of Qi Refining, so he dares to lead Luo Tianhui to cut through the mountains. How can he be intimidated by the other party's few words?

With a sneer, Fang Chengshan approached step by step.

 “Don’t be afraid, everyone!”

“Although Dan Chenzi is strong, if he releases such a powerful attack, he may have no spiritual power at this moment and he will be nothing more than an empty frame.”

 “He’s bluffing…”

The words have not yet been finished.

 A golden light appears!

Fang Chengshan subconsciously activated the high-grade robe, and the defensive light mask emerged.

However, it only appeared for a moment.

 The golden light is like silk, breaking through the light shield.

 In an instant, the good man's head returned with the golden light and fell into Luo Chen's hands.

Hands holding a human head, sword **** whistling around.

Luo Chen’s eyes were cold and he pointed a finger.

                                             simultaneously!

The sword pill turned into a golden thread and drew an extremely long line outside Xiaohuan Mountain.

 “Those who cross this line.”

 “Kill! None! Pardon!”

 As he spoke, the head was thrown out of the line.

His huge, unblinking eyes stared at all those who were ready to make a move.

 For a time, no one dared to take a step forward.

How can this Dan Chenzi be so weak and exhausted?

 The whole body is full of spiritual power, and it is clear that the spirit is full and full, just like the peak state.

The evil spirit is fierce and ruthless, and they will kill if they disagree with each other.

Even the monks at Panshan Castle were so trembling at the moment that they even forgot to retrieve the body of their leader.

Luo Chen ignored them and flew into the sky.

With a raised hand, a charred scroll slowly flew to Nangong Jin.

 “Fortunately, I live up to my destiny.”

 “No, no, no, it’s a pleasure to work together!”

As he spoke, Nangong Jin’s eyes widened and he carefully took the scroll.

Nangong Qin next to him swallowed.

 Magic weapon—Ze Gui Tu!

Luo Chen looked away. This magic weapon was the condition for Nangong Jin to reach a cooperative alliance with him.

To this end, both parties also swore an oath together.

 Ordinary casual cultivators may not care about the oath of the great road.

But Nangong Jin is only a hundred and fifty years old. He is still "young" and still has hope for the golden elixir, so he will definitely care.

 Their alliance is very tight!

 After taking the scroll, Nangong Jin nodded to Luo Chen. "I have negotiated terms with Elder Zhou of the Lianyun Business Alliance. Over with the Dajiang Gang..."

 Luo Chen also nodded, "I allow him to have a hand in the chalcedony pill business."

 “Okay, with your promise, he will stop.”

“In that case, I’ll go.” Nangong Jin cupped his hands.

 “Senior, I won’t give it away if you’re good to go.”

Before leaving, Nangong Qin looked back at Luo Chen, still feeling incredible.

Luo Chen smiled and nodded at him, looking at the several rays of light stationary in the distance.

 After Nangong Jin passed by, they disappeared together soon.

 In their cooperation, they mainly focus on the aftermath.

 In this regard, Nangong Qin will be responsible for talking to the foundation-building monks.

The reason why Nangong Qin agreed to cooperate was that, in addition to the fact that the Nangong family was weak and in urgent need of allies, Luo Chen also promised to provide the other party with high-quality chalcedony pills.

 Yes, it’s a top-grade chalcedony pill!

The Nangong family urgently needs a large amount of elixirs to enhance the strength of the family monks.

The high-grade chalcedony pill does not have the defect of jade in the Dantian, and its medicinal power is comparable to the Qi-nourishing pill.

 The price is much lower.

 This is exactly how you can impress the other party.

“The pressure from the foundation-building cultivation has finally passed.”

“In addition to Luo Tianhui’s strength, Wang Yuan’s and mine’s combat prowess, in the end, the benefits are even more impressive!”

 The last step is the easiest to achieve and the most important.

 However, without the previous preparations, it would be completely impossible.

 Because he, Luo Chen, was not qualified to sit at the table of equal communication.

 He lowered his head and looked at the casual cultivators who were reluctant to leave.

Luo Chen smiled, a bit ferocious.

“Everyone, do you really want me to send it to you?”

As he spoke, he pointed at the foot of Xiaohuan Mountain and flicked his fingers.

 There, there were some people who crossed the Zhige Line under Luo Chenhua and tried to go up the mountain by chance.

Under the night, screams suddenly sounded, accompanied by explosions.

Seeing this scene, the monks who were reluctant to leave reluctantly left.

After they left, Liu Qiang caught up with them.

“Living up to the trust, a large number of waste chalcedony beads have been buried on all the trails into the mountain.”

"Well, you did a good job. Don't go up the mountain tonight, just lead people to guard the area."

Luo Chen ordered.

 The person he spoke to was naturally not the cultivator of the Luotian congregation after a great battle.

It's about the many early-stage and mid-stage Qi-refining monks who stayed behind in Xieyue Valley.

Now that they have won, they will rush over immediately after receiving the signal.

Liu Qiang nodded heavily and looked at the back of Luo Chen riding the clouds up the mountain, showing deep admiration.

 President, he really did it!

 Leading Luo Tianhui, he destroyed a foundation-building family!

 This has never happened before in the history of Dahefang!

 …

 After a great battle, the sky gradually became brighter.

The sea of ​​​​fire that was once so terrifying has shrunk a lot, but it is still burning in the center.

Luo Chen's footsteps stopped outside. In front of him was a huge pit with a diameter of a hundred feet and a height of more than ten meters.

Before the fire was extinguished, the spring rain falling from the sky turned into steam, covering the place like a sea of ​​fog.

 A spiritual light bloomed, and a pair of spiritual eyes stared at the depths of the huge pit.

Luo Chen pursed his lips and looked a little uncertain.

  But finally.

 Still shook his head.

 He decided not to disturb Wang Yuan.

 Picking up the top-quality magical weapon called Heluo Sword, Luo Chen walked towards the mountainside.

 The battle last night was because Wang Yuan and Duan Qiankun fought too fiercely.

 Hence, the battlefield is divided into two large blocks.

 One is at the bottom of Xiaohuan Mountain, and the other is on the mountainside where the Duan family members live all year round.

 As Luo Chen advanced, figures gathered together.

 “Are you okay?”

 “Ahem, President, I’m fine.”

"And you?"

“I almost died. Fortunately, the blood-burning pill refined by the president saved me.”

 “Zeng Wen, you are so embarrassed!”

 “Can you not be embarrassed? The other party is trying their best.”

Luo Chen's words gradually became less and less.

 Because there were not as many monks gathered as he had imagined.

  Casualties are higher than expected!

Stopping in front of the twelve giant pillars, Luo Chen turned around.

Sima Huiniang stood there respectfully, followed by the two brothers Sima Xian and Sima Wenjie.

 “Let’s count the casualties and count the loot!”

 “I need to see all the information within three days.”

Sima Huiniang hummed, turned around and left with Murong Qinglian who came after hearing the news.

As for the others, led by Gu Caiyi and Granny Yuan, they also found a place to heal and rest.

“President, Duan Feng is missing.”

 The crowd dispersed, and Feng Xia walked up anxiously.

 Luo Chen shook his head at her, "There's no hurry."

 In such a long night, life or death has already been determined.

 In the plan of Luo Chen and Nangong Jin, this was originally a war with great disparity in power.

 There is no such thing as the lower level overcoming the upper level and the rebellion against the Duan family.

 It was Luo Tianhui who strangled the Duan family.

 There is the second-level Explosive Ape, Wang Yuan, Nangong Jin, and myself.

 In terms of high-end power, he has completely surpassed Duan Qiankun.

 As for the strength of the middle and lower classes, the Duan family does not have an advantage at all.

 This point can be seen from the fact that not one of the ten Qi Refining Levels of Luo Tianhui has died.

However, because the Duan family monks occupied the advantageous location and fought back desperately, Luo Tianhui still lost many brothers.

 This is also the reason why Luo Chen's mood gradually became depressed.

 Feng Xia held back her anxiety and stood aside.

Luo Chen looked at the swirling cover in the sky, where the twelve light pillars also came from.

I didn’t expect that this top-quality magic weapon, the Qiankun Shield, could continue to function without anyone controlling it.

 That’s right, after all, Duan Qiankun is not dead yet.

Luo Chen opened his mouth and spat out, and the sword pill flew out.

 Subsequently, it turned into a long sword.

 He jumped into the air and struck the Qiankun Cover with his sword.

Dang!

 The Qiankun Cover shook violently.

At the same time, a roar came from inside.

Taking advantage of the attack from both inside and outside, the Explosive Ape forced his way out.

Luo Chen grabbed the shrunken Qiankun Cover with one hand and looked at the Exploding Ape on the ground.

"Roar!"

 The Explosive Ape kept beating its chest and roared angrily.

 “Xiao Hong, shut up!”

Luo Chen shouted, and Xiao Hong reluctantly stopped shouting.

Without letting him shrink in size, Luo Chen stepped directly on his shoulder, heading deep into Xiaohuan Mountain toward the mysterious feeling.

 Feng Xia followed closely behind, looking extremely nervous.

After a while, the two men and the ape came to a place covered with white mist.

“This should be the Duan family’s forbidden area, where the Ice and Fire Spring is located.”

“Unexpectedly, it’s not at the bottom of the mountain, but on the top of the mountain.”

While muttering to himself, Luo Chen's eyes flickered.

This formation to guard the forbidden area has no protective capabilities.

 After all, we are already inside Xiaohuan Mountain. There are seven annihilation ring formations outside and many Duan family monks guarding them inside.

If you are killed here, no matter how strong your defense is, you are just waiting to die.

 This formation mainly focuses on concealment and confusion.

If an ordinary person walks in, he will not know how to do it and will only lose his way.

 But for Luo Chen, there was no obstacle.

With a spiritual light blooming in his eyes, he bypassed a small formation trapping people and killing people, and finally came to a hut.

 His eyes fell to the ground for just a moment.

 There were two people lying on the ground.

 “Duan Feng!”

Feng Xia screamed, her beauty turned pale, and she rushed over desperately.

Luo Chen did not stop him, but made a move.

The big green flag next to Duan Feng returned to his hand.

"My means of staying up there are gone. It seems that Duan Feng has really tried his best."

This big flag is exactly the top-quality magical weapon that belongs to Luo Chen - the Green Musk Dragon Flag.

 Before the war started, he had made all preparations.

 Especially Duan Feng’s side!

 Because Duan Feng is familiar with the Duan family, he must not make any mistakes.

Luo Chen knew that Duan Feng once raised a spiritual beast, the Yangwu Chicken, and was proficient in controlling beasts.

 So, he handed Xiao Hong over to Duan Feng.

Under the suppression of the Service Spirit Seal, Duan Feng can briefly guide and control the second-level Explosive Ape.

Duan Feng himself is good at casting magical weapons, and he also has a set of experience in using magical weapons.

 Hence, the unused Green Musk Dragon Flag was also lent to him for use.

During that time, Luo Chen gave Duan Feng many tips on how to control the green musk dragon flag. He even spent a lot of effort to leave a method on it that could summon three wood-type green dragons at once.

Now it seems that Duan Feng has indeed successfully completed the tasks he assigned.

“President, Duan Feng...”

"He's not dead yet, he's just too seriously injured. Give him this."

Handed out several bottles of elixirs, and cast several healing spells on Duan Feng, temporarily stabilizing Duan Feng's injuries.

Luo Chen then looked at the thatched hut.

As for Duan Rui’s body on the ground, he didn’t even look at it.

Although this person has reached the Great Perfection state, he has been protected by his family and grown up under the pampering of the foundation-building cultivator all his life.

 Hong Kong has realm, but no fighting power.

It is not surprising that Duan Feng can kill him.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Chen pushed open the door of the hut.

 In just a moment, two extremely contradictory air currents rushed towards him.

Luo Chen was unmoved and his spiritual eyes fell on the center of the hut.

 A mouth of ice and fire spiritual spring is in front of your eyes!

 (End of this chapter)

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