Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 704: Split Heaven Stream Lord, Descendant of Duke Sang

Calculating it carefully, the North Sea Zhengmao War has been continued for nearly a century since the friction of the size of the North Sea to a full -scale war.

 Especially after the full-scale war began, the two sides continued to see each other for fifty years.

From the very beginning, the two major forces of immortals and demons rose up to attack the Canghai Righteous Alliance and had an absolute advantage. Later, after seizing half of the Beihai human race's realm of immortality, both the good and the demons ceased their efforts and the two sides fought against each other.

 At that time, it could barely be regarded as a rare period of peace in the world of Beihai Immortal Cultivators since the collapse of the Yuan Mo Sect.

The Immortal Demon Alliance occupies half of the territory of the human race in the North Sea, and the Canghai Righteous Alliance occupies two-thirds of the remaining half. Although the territory is not as large as the Immortal Demon side, it is the essence of the inland sea that has been managed by Beihai immortal cultivators for thousands of years. place.

The remaining bits and pieces are divided up by the Ten Thousand Immortals Association, the Tianyuan Merchant Alliance, and some remote small forces.

 At that time, order was quite orderly, and even if there were some minor frictions, they were only between good and evil.

 Xiandao exchanges and business contacts were restored for a time.

Even if Luo Chen traveled to the far north and southeast in his early years, no one would target him as long as he didn't deliberately stir up trouble.

pity.

This calm was completely broken a few months ago.

As the vision of the Sunken Sea, the Golden Sky, and the Black Sea disappeared, the Penglai Immortal Sect inexplicably began to reduce its troops and recalled a large number of its outer sect disciples.

 In this way, the balance between good and evil will be broken.

The Canghai Zhengdao Alliance changed from the decline of being suppressed for fifty years and took the initiative to significantly regain the Fairy Island sea area occupied by Moluo Liu in the early years.

 The fierce flames of war have caused unreasonable disasters to those small forces that are unaware of the direction of the wind.

The Sui family's fleet arrived at the burning city gate and forced a turn. It was considered very wise for the monks leading the team.

But Luo Chen seemed a bit reckless when he walked straight into the center of the battle.

The great monks in the late Jindan period can be arrogant in normal times, and if they are a little restrained, they can cross the North Sea.

 But in front of such a large battlefield with tens of thousands of monks at every turn, it really is nothing.

  Riding the wooden kite, Luo Chen stepped into the flames of war, covered with a magic shield, and rushed forward without any scruples.

Suddenly a flying sword emitted powerful magic power and stabbed through the air from the front.

Luo Chen’s expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his right hand and spread out his five fingers.

 Seeing this scene, the Canghai Alliance Jindan monk who offered the flying sword sneered. There is such a trustworthy person in the world who actually tried to catch the flying sword with his bare hands.

Doesn’t he know that the magic weapon can be sent and received as easily as the heart, how can it be so easily snatched away with bare hands?

Even if the opponent has something to rely on, as long as he bypasses this grasp and cuts diagonally, he can cut off his arm, and then...

With a thought in his mind, he controlled the flying sword to get close to his face and go around.

 But the next moment!

The opponent's big hand moved a few inches out of thin air, blocking the sharp flying sword.

 Then, grab it with five fingers!

 The flying sword seemed to have spirituality. The hard sword suddenly became soft and spread from the opponent's fingertips like a spiritual snake.

Luo Chen looked calm, twisted his right hand, twisted the soft sword into a twist, intertwined it on his arm, and then shook it slightly.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

 The fierce flying sword turned into countless fragments.

The natal magic weapon was destroyed, and the Canghai League monks spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot as if they were hit hard.

Luo Chen didn't look at him, and casually hit the fragments of the flying sword in another direction.

There, a thick small mountain rumbled towards me.

Facing these fragments, the mountains are not afraid.

However!

Luo Chen seems to be throwing it casually, but he contains exquisite techniques in the details and tries to inject his energy into it.

 Densely packed fragments filled with **** light went straight into the mountains.

　　Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In just one breath, the fragments penetrated the mountain like a knife cutting tofu, attacking the Mara-ryu monk who released the magic weapon.

It was a group of monks, with about seven or eight people gathered together.

These fragments left a powerful force after passing through the mountain magic weapon. When they reached their side, they exploded directly.

 Compared with the explosion, there was a cry of panic.

Luo Chen did not even look at the results of the battle. He stood on the wooden kite and crossed the battlefield at high speed.

The good and evil sides, who were still fighting fiercely before, came to a halt because of his cross-cutting kick.

 It looks extremely strange on such a battlefield.

On the side of Canghai Zhengdao Alliance, Shang Junshu quickly flew over and looked at the middle-aged monk who was vomiting blood and looked pale. It was he who had just used the flying sword.

“Second uncle, how are you?”

"I'm fine, but my flying sword was destroyed and my mind was damaged. I'm not suitable for fighting anymore." The middle-aged monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the black-clothed monk in horror, "It's an old monster from the Nascent Soul stage! "

He shattered the magic weapon with his bare hands and severely injured seven or eight Jindan monks of Mo Luo Liu with one blow. Except for the Nascent Soul monk, he couldn't think of anyone who could do this.

 Shang Junshu looked at the retreating figure of the monk in black in surprise. That man clearly exuded the golden elixir stage!

Although Jingchun's mana is domineering and far superior to theirs, it can't be considered an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

Just after looking at it for a while, Shang Junshu showed doubts on his face.

 Why does this person give him the slightest sense of familiarity?

 It’s like, where have you seen it?

 The middle-aged monks retreated from the front line under the protection of Shang Junshu.

"Young Master, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be in the rear, leading our Sihai Chamber of Commerce to organize logistics supplies?"

 The young man calls him second uncle, but he cannot ignore family etiquette.

Shang Junshu looked at Luo Chen's back suspiciously and said, "My father is here, and I came with him. I may have a talk with the Lord of the Splitting Heaven Stream then."

Shang Junshu’s father is the founder of Sihai Chamber of Commerce, Sihai Zhenren.

 The middle-aged monk said in surprise: "A real person actually came to the front line in person?"

“Well, there are some secrets in it that are not suitable to be told to you. But as long as this battle is won, the sea area in front of us may become the base camp of our Four Seas Chamber of Commerce in the future.”

Shang Junshu said absently, while searching in his heart where the familiarity of the monk in black came from.

Gradually, a red face gradually overlapped with that of the monk in black.

"It's him?"

 “Has he really reached this point?”

Before the recent war between good and evil, the hottest news was undoubtedly the fact that the strong man from the Ten Thousand Immortals Society became the biggest winner in the Sunken Sea Secret Realm.

 Among those rumors, there was one that Shang Junshu was most concerned about.

The rising star of the Ten Thousand Immortals Association, Demon Lord Qingyang, commits a crime and kills Master Feiyunzi, the master of Feiyunjian!

 As for the Qingyang Demon Lord, he had dealt with him in his early years.

At that time, it was still the auction of Feileng City on Lengguang Island.

It was also at that time that Demon Lord Qingyang first made a name for himself in the world of Beihai Immortal Cultivators.

Just fifty years have passed, and the unknown soldier who was still being chased by a group of golden elixir monks and escaped is now an existence that is beyond his reach.

Legend of the North Sea, a generation of demon kings!

 …

Luo Chen’s gaze stagnated for a moment.

 But his subordinate Mu Yuan did not retreat or avoid, but charged straight forward.

 A gloomy voice sounded from the battlefield.

“You have hurt my monks, do you still want to leave so easily?”

 A huge force, like a shackle, was covering the air.

 It is the realm of Nascent Soul!

Along with the realm comes a dark giant palm with mana.

Luo Chen snorted coldly. In the Nascent Soul realm, his body was filled with blood and light, and he was not delayed at all. He was like a fish in the water, walking freely through it.

 Then, he slowly clenched his fist and elbow, and punched out.

His right hand was as elongated as plasticine, filled with blood, and brazenly connected with the giant mana palm.

　　Boom!

With just one blow, the giant magic palm opened a big hole.

Luo Chen rode the wooden kite and passed through the entrance of the cave, making a cold and sharp sound at the same time.

“Master of Splitting Heaven, you should think about how to deal with Zhenren Yuanying of the Canghai Righteous Dao Alliance!”

A man in black gold robes who was in a secret place was a little surprised at first when he saw this scene.

This junior Jin Dan can actually ignore his Nascent Soul realm.

Even, with great power, you can take a casual blow from him.

What kind of energy is that weird **** light?

 Then he frowned, Master Yuanying of the Canghai Righteous Alliance?

It's nothing more than old ghost Nanqi. The two of them have been in a stalemate in this area for ten years. What can they do to deal with it?

 But the next moment, his expression changed drastically like a clear sky turning into a dark cloud.

 Three powerful auras, which were no less powerful than his, rose up from behind the Zhengdao Alliance.

 “Old ghost Nanqi! Shang Sihai! Madam Mi!”

 “How come they appear at the same time?”

 …

 “You seem to be becoming more and more proficient in using that kind of power!”

 The vast expanse is vast but the waves are rough, and wooden kites are flying across it.

 Luo Chen performed a dragon-slaying technique to remove the mana aura left by the Heaven-Splitting Stream Master on his body. This person was quite insidious. He even left a hidden hand after testing with a casual move.

 He did not object to Han Zhan's words, but just nodded lightly.

 After reaching the fourth level of body refining, after squeezing the body, a blood-colored power will be generated, which Luo Chen named Source Power.

He has had this power for twenty years, but he was unable to use it at first.     Just understood some superficial tips on how to regenerate a severed limb and control the changes in the body.

But with the battles in the Demonic Land, especially after Ming Zhaotian's physical nirvana, he was completely sure that this power was not weaker than the mana of Yuanying Zhenren, and at the same time he understood several ways to use it.

 Just like just now, without the second Yuan Dan and unable to release the Senluo Fire Hell, he directly ignored the Nascent Soul Domain suppression of the Splitting Heaven Stream Lord, and then calmly counterattacked.

I heard in the past that in ancient times, wild beasts were the masters of the mountains and seas, and humans were not the darlings of heaven and earth.

Now it seems that the rumors are true.

The fourth-level wild beast may not be able to control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but with the blessing of source power, it is also not suppressed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

How do you describe this feeling...

 Just like the relationship between fish and the ocean.

 Human beings may be smart enough to understand that water can carry and capsize a boat, and manipulate the seawater to their advantage.

 But fish are born as creatures in the ocean, so how can they be drowned in the water?

 Before Luo Chen, it was like a leaf blinding his eyesight.

He also worked hard to study Senluo Hell, trying to resist the domain suppression of Yuanying monks.

But then again, without going through the Senluo Fire Hell, he wouldn't have been able to easily understand the differences in source power.

Luo Chen didn’t want to talk about this topic, but instead praised it.

“Senior, although your wooden kite puppet is not gorgeous, it is indeed the fastest flying treasure I have ever seen.”

Han Zhan chuckled, "That's natural. This is something that Demon Lord Liantian personally refined in his early years. Although the grade is not high, its value is not inferior to the spirit wood puppet I got."

That spirit wood puppet is of the fourth level, a benchmark for existence in the Nascent Soul stage!

 This wooden kite is so powerful?

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything more.

 According to memory, he was flying very fast in the direction of Purple Spirit Island.

 He did not hesitate to cross the battlefield of good and evil in order to save time. If the Yue San people arrived at Ziling Island one step ahead, they would have to wait and see.

 He is the rabbit.

 …

 “Ziling Island, purple monkey flower?”

 In the Ten Thousand Immortals Association.

Yue Sanren slowly retracted his hand.

Opposite her, Duan Li, who used to have a gentle temperament, now looks dull and breathless.

Zi Hou said cautiously: "Diao Sou's statement can also verify Duan Li's results. Demon Lord Qingyang did disappear for a year or two for no reason after the mission in Deadwood Ridge. According to the time, it is completely correct. However, Qingyang Why does Yang Mojun want poisonous flowers like purple monkey flowers?”

what?

People don’t know about Yue San.

But she knew that if the other party spent so much energy on exterminating monsters, arranging formations around the island, and painstakingly cultivating purple monkey flowers, they must have something to do with it.

　　Nor will we give up the things there easily.

She waved her sleeves, turned around and walked out of the dungeon.

 Zi Hou followed behind, "Zhenren, how should we deal with this Duanli?"

“At any rate, he is a mid-level Golden Core monk with a solid foundation. Keep him! I am short of manpower now. Although he is soul-searched by me, he is still capable of fighting.”

 “What about the disciples of Tusang Sect?”

 “Kill him!” Yue Sanren said calmly.

 Zi Hou hummed, and then asked: "Where is the Zhang family on Cailian Island?"

Yue Sanren waved his hand, "Kill her too, but keep the daughter of the Zhou family, so I can give face to the Zhou family of Coral Sea."

Zi Hou's face turned pale, and he bowed his head respectfully.

 But in his heart, he thought that the real person was extremely unhappy with Demon Lord Qingyang! Anyone related to him would basically be killed with one sentence.

 Thinking about it carefully, I really don’t like it.

She didn't know what happened in Ming Zhaotian, but Demon Lord Qingyang did indeed take Penglai Bajiao Pavilion by force under her and Diaosou's hands.

That treasure was requested by the Yue San people.

The Yuesan people are now so worried about Demon Lord Qingyang, and they are preparing to take back the Penglai Bajiao Pavilion.

 That’s good too!

  Qingyang does not return, the Zhang family is massacred, and the eight hundred miles of Penghu that she managed with great difficulty will become an "ownerless thing", but she can pick a peach.

 …

The wooden kite is incredibly fast.

It took Luo Chen half a year to get to Ziling Island from Kumuling, but this time he arrived in less than a month.

Although there is a reason why he relies on his own ability and goes on a rampage without taking any detours, it is also inseparable from the merits of Mu Yuan.

Looking at the empty sea, Luo Chen's eyes bloomed with aura, and the next moment an island shrouded in a faint aura came into view.

This is the concealment formation he left behind back then!

Without the cover of Qixing Island, Ziling Island is no longer so secretive.

Without the island protection formation he left behind, I don’t know how many immortal cultivators and monsters would have been provoked.

 Luo Chen hid outside and waited quietly for a while.

 Until Han Zhan's voice came.

“Except for a monk who is in the late stage of foundation building, there is no one else on the island. It seems that the Yue San people haven’t come to catch you yet.”

Luo Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

 That’s good!

As for the foundation-building monk, he was not surprised.

Sang Jiugong said back then that the purple monkey flower needs special care during its cultivation. The monk on the island should be a disciple of the Tusang Sect sent by him.

Smiling slightly, Luo Chen no longer concealed his aura and went straight to Ziling Island.

 …

The simple cave that Luo Chen once opened has now been carefully decorated.

Among them, the moonlight grass that calms the mind and the light spirit flower that calms the spirit and absorbs the energy are planted in the corners of the cave.

With such an arrangement, it can be seen that the monks who live here intend to live there for a long time.

Luo Chen looked at the honest middle-aged man in front of him who looked older than him, and nodded with satisfaction.

“Jinghe, thank you for your hard work these years.”

Sang Jinghe stood opposite him respectfully, his face full of flattery. He never expected that Senior Qingyangzi would arrive in advance before the purple monkey flower matured.

  He also highly appreciated his work.

“It’s not hard, this is what I should do. Third Grandpa specifically told me before he passed away that he must take good care of the purple monkey flowers here. I don’t dare to neglect them for a day.”

Luo Chen smiled, with a hint of regret in his smile.

Sang Jiugong passed away.

　　Ten years after he left the Ten Thousand Immortals Society, he died at the end of his life.

 For the Golden elixir monk, it is a good ending.

 It’s just a pity that I couldn’t see him for the last time before he passed away.

I still remember the last time we met, on Tucson Island, which was full of mulberry trees. The other party warmly welcomed him and let him go with us to enjoy the scenery of Tucson Island.

This was also the time when Sang Jinghe was specially introduced to the juniors he knew by Sang Jiugong.

 He is not a direct bloodline of Sang Jiugong, and the relationship between the two parties is relatively weak.

But it is true that Sang Jiugong is the only relative besides his disciples and disciples.

Not only do they have a slight blood relationship, but they also inherited Sang Jiugong’s spiritual planting technique.

 It can be considered as a successor.

 The other party arranged for him to live here, far away from Tucson Gate, and he must have lived there for almost thirty years!

 For other monks, it can be regarded as a distribution.

 But in Luo Chen's view, it was Sang Jiugong's love and care for his descendants before he passed away.

Not only can we stay away from the disputes in the world of immortality, but we can also win favor with Luo Chen by cultivating purple monkey flowers.

 The old friend has passed away, and Luo Chen is not stingy about taking care of his descendants.

 After all, this was one of the agreements between the two of them back then.

 Hence, Luo Chen went straight to the topic after a few words of condolences.

“I will take away all the purple monkey flowers on Ziling Island now!”

"Ah!" Sang Jinghe was stunned, "But those poisonous flowers are not mature yet! Although I used the ripening spirit liquid given by the third grandfather, it will take at least ten years to complete the process."

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows. Is it ten years faster than the original estimate of fifty years?

 He did not go into the details of the changes and continued: "After transplanting the elixir here, I will not return to the Ten Thousand Immortals Association, but plan to go somewhere else. Are you willing to leave with me?"

 Sang Jinghe was stunned again.

 Tusangmen is still over there with the Ten Thousand Immortals Association.

According to Third Grandpa’s last words, as long as he completes this task, he can go back and inherit the position of head of Sangtu Sect.

Now, Master Qingyangzi actually wants to take him with him?

 For a moment, he hesitated.

Luo Chen did not rush, but left the cave and came to the sinkhole where the purple monkey flowers were cultivated.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

The breeze blew, and an octagonal attic slowly appeared, suspended above the sinkhole.

 (End of this chapter)