Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 753: The power of one palm, repelling hundreds of miles

Fu Qinglan stared blankly at Luo Chen's resolute profile, without reacting at all.

This was the first time she had seen such a domineering Luo Chen.

She also did not expect that the other party would suddenly change his attitude when he first entered the cave and was still a good friend with her.

At first, she was a little angry.

How could the other party turn against her will?

But amidst the repeated questions, she couldn't help but ask herself.

"Want to let it go?"

Luo Chen didn't know anything about her mental activities at the moment.

He only knew that he was entrusted by others and was loyal to others!

He himself had taken a big advantage in the transaction with Fu Chaosheng, and every one of the conditions was in his favor.

At that time, Luo Chen thought that this matter could not be ignored.

Subsequently, Fu Chaosheng sent pills and dry source fire marrow. Even though the official status of the star gate's guest minister did not help him, it was considered to be the best.

In this case, Luo Chen must do his best for this act of protecting the Tao!

In the Mirage Dragon Cave, the fourth-order phantom beasts are elusive and hidden very deep. Every phantom core is extremely difficult to hunt.

Moreover, Luo Chen didn't really want to stay in this cave for too long. If he collected enough phantom cores early and helped Fu Qinglan complete his training, he would be able to get out earlier.

Therefore, it is even more impossible for him to give up the one presented to him!

Luo Chen didn't care what Fu Qinglan thought about him. Even after she left, her grandfather Fu Chaosheng would probably support Luo Chen's actions.

Therefore, Luo Chen's behavior was already determined for the next trip to the cave.

It is different from the usual style of being indifferent to others and having nothing to do with oneself, but to hunt down phantom beasts and compete for phantom cores as much as possible, even if it conflicts with other people.

Start now!

Behind the back, the red chain formed by the Hunyuan Cauldron locked the phantom core and flew towards Luo Chen.

The right hand holds the seal, ready to go.

As for his left hand, he also began to flex and stretch his five fingers, making one seal after another in a dizzying manner.

The majestic magic power began to surge out of his body.

opposite!

Seeing this scene, especially Fu Qinglan's silent look, Lin Jingtang laughed angrily.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

"Since you want to fight, Lin is not afraid of it!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw in his eyes the opposite Luo Chen's hands intertwined, the two seals merged into one, and his right hand slowly pushed out.

A cyan palm print flew toward him calmly as he pushed out his right hand.

"How dare you show off such a small skill?"

Lin Jingtang sneered and waved his sleeves to disperse the handprints.

But a surprising scene occurred.

The handprint was stable and not only was it not shaken away, but it expanded crazily and grew in size as it flew quickly.

Lin Jingtang frowned and had a plan in mind.

Let's guard against this move first, and then counterattack!

Without thinking, the golden bell suddenly flew up and covered him below.

The next moment, the cyan palm print collided with the golden clock.

clang!

A heavy bell rang.

Lin Jingtang raised his lips slightly, and his counterattack started from this moment.

The name of this bell is panic, panic and hesitation.

In addition to its powerful defensive capabilities, the bells it emits can make enemies unconsciously hit. Losing one's mind is a trivial matter, and one's soul may even be shaken away.

With this skill alone, even if he is not a disciple of Tianyuan Dao Sect, he is famous within Dao Sect.

"The master of the house treats me well, how can I let him down? Just like Luo Chen, the deserter, said, in this Mirage Dragon Cave, I cannot give in on anything related to Xiaofan!"

In a flash of thought, he was about to pull out the sword from his back.

but!

"wrong!"

Lin Jingtang's expression changed drastically. He felt that the big cyan handprint blocked by the Panic Bell showed no sign of dissipating. Instead, the strength increased and became thicker and thicker.

His body began to be unable to withstand the huge force, and he was forced to retreat.

Through the hazy boiling spiritual energy, he vaguely saw the middle-aged man with an indifferent face. The man seemed not to be affected by the sound of the Panic Bell?

Boom! !

The huge cyan handprint swept through the surrounding spiritual energy, and began to increase the strength crazily.

The pressure caused the person shrouded by the golden bell shadow to keep retreating.

Ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet... ten miles, one hundred miles...

Wherever it passed, the wind tore the clouds apart, the earth shook, and the mountains, rivers and rivers were all in a mess.

A massive amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured into the big cyan handprint like a baby swallow returning to its nest, creating a storm of spiritual energy in the void.

But the main character who was attacked was like a meteor, pushed hundreds of miles away, and turned into a small black dot invisible to the naked eye.

"Its power has not diminished and is endless...how could it be like this!"

Lin Jingtang's eyes were about to split, but it was too late to hold back.

Both palms came out and slapped the inside of the golden bell.

One palm, two palms, three palms...

Countless afterimages gathered together and finally turned into a palm.

"break!"

There was a sharp shout, and the alarm bell suddenly trembled.

clang!

A terrifying bell rang instantly, and golden light spread out like waves.

The big cyan handprint pressing the golden bell disappeared inch by inch.

Finally, the wind and clouds stopped, and the spiritual energy storm lost its backbone and scattered across the earth in a daze.

A figure walked out of it, with disheveled hair and a pale face.

He looked down at the shrunken golden clock in his palm, which had two completely different palm prints.

One inside and one outside.

The palm outside was caused by Luo Chen.

In that situation, he had realized that as long as he did not die and Luo Chen did not die, that palm would continue to accumulate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and become stronger.

He could only mobilize all his magic power and use the most powerful blow to defeat it before it reached its peak.

But the price was that he himself was inside the Golden Bell and suffered a huge backlash.

If this golden bell were not his true weapon and had the function of automatically protecting the Lord, his body, soul, and body would have been seriously injured.

Suddenly.

He raised his head suddenly and roared:

"Desolate Man!!"

The overwhelming anger turned into rumbling sound waves and surged towards the way they came.

However, a figure blocked the front.

"Xiaofan?"

Lin Bufan shook his head at him, "When you first enter the cave, there are still many opportunities, so don't act on impulse."

"But…"

"The Deserter is very strong! Although this time he had the upper hand and caught you off guard. But I can feel that his strength is as strong as the ocean, and his methods are more than just this one palm. If you fight him to the death, , even if we win, it will be a miserable victory at best. In that case, how can we have enough power in the subsequent battle for the phantom core? "

Lin Bufan said slowly, choosing his words to give Lin Jingtang as much face as possible.

In fact, when he watched the battle before, he felt Luo Chen was even more powerful.

Especially when it activates the spell, there is a suppressed force in the body.

Once that power breaks the seal, I'm afraid Lin Jingtang will be unable to resist. At most, he can save his life with the help of the real Panic Bell.

oh!

This also needs to consider whether the other party has a real weapon.

If there were a real weapon of the same level, Lin Jingtang's fate would probably be...

The violence on Lin Jingtang's face dissipated somewhat, but he was still angry. "We discovered that phantom core first, and I spent a lot of effort to force it out."

Lin Bufan shook his head, "It's just a phantom core. With my perception ability, it is not difficult to find the next fourth-level phantom beast. With this experience, we will be prepared to collect the phantom core in advance." Yes. That one will be my...last gift to Sister Qinglan."

The last one?

Lin Jingtang raised his eyebrows.

But before leaving, he still glanced in the direction of Luo Chen bitterly.

Obviously, he remembered the shame of this slap in his heart.

…

call…

The strong wind blew against his face, and Luo Chen slowly retracted his right hand, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

This is the first time since his Nascent Soul that he has used Qingyang Mahamudra with all his strength, and the effect can only be said to be surprising.

Qingyang Mahamudra was born out of the Innate Qi Mahamudra.

The Innate Qi Mahamudra was originally a third-level spell, with mediocre power and not too outstanding.

After he pursued the ultimate and changed to the fire attribute, the lethality exceeded that of ordinary third-level spells.

Especially after cultivating to Dzogchen, it is even comparable to ordinary fourth-level spells.

At this stage, the potential of this technique has been exhausted, and for Luo Chen who has been promoted to the Nascent Soul realm, the assistance is relatively average.

However, he sensed the specialness of the Yuanying monk's ability to control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and incorporated the Spiritual Service Seal into it.

In this way, Qingyang Mahamudra evolved again.

Under the full force of the attack, if the enemy is not careful and does not break it up at the first time, it will become stronger and stronger until it is in danger and the mountain is overwhelming!

"It's a pity that Lin Jingtang retreated on his own initiative, otherwise I would have wanted to use him to try other methods."

It was a pity for Luo Chen.

If Fu Qinglan next to him knew what he was thinking, he would probably be stunned.

Try it with a strong person of the same level?

It takes such a strong person to have such calm confidence!

But it just so happened that Luo Chen had such confidence.

All along, his opponents are often older than him, with a higher realm than him, and they often cross a large realm or several small realms.

Like this time in the Mirage Dragon Cave Heaven Competition, although there were many enemies, Luo Chen was not worried at all.

Because these guardians are restricted to the rule that promotion to Nascent Soul should not exceed a hundred years.

In other words, all the guardians are in the same realm as Luo Chen.

Either at the first level of Yuanying, or at most at the second level of Yuanying, there is almost no difference in realm between them.

But Luo Chen was not afraid at all when fighting at the same level!

If he hadn't been worried about Fu Qinglan's face, he would have chased after him and used other methods to inflict heavy damage on Lin Jingtang with a 90% certainty!

There was even a Hunyuan Cauldron to help, so the other party's Yuanying couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

"If you retreat when faced with difficulties, you will be wise!"

Luo Chen snorted and looked sideways.

"let's go!"

Fu Qinglan looked at him blankly, not even realizing what the other party said.

When she saw Luo Chen frowning, she hurriedly asked: "What?"

Luo Chen frowned deeper.

"Let's go. There is too much movement here and it will attract other people. It's not advisable to stay for a long time."

"oh oh."

Fu Qinglan quickly followed Luo Chen's footsteps, but looking at his back, the shock in her heart still couldn't subside for a long time.

One move!

With just one move, he knocked back the famous Lin Jingtang hundreds of miles away!

That kind of movement shocked her even more than the silent defeat of Qi Xiongcheng.

She couldn't help but ask herself, will I be able to control this kind of power later?

Are those early Nascent Soul brothers in the sect so powerful?

Searching through the memories, it seems that there are only a few people who can match Luo Chen's grace just now.

…

It is surrounded by mountains and towering ancient trees.

As the sword light swayed, a simple cave was formed.

Luo Chen stopped his movements with satisfaction.

"Let's just go here. There is no place with extremely condensed spiritual veins in the Mirage Dragon Cave. The scenery here is at least pretty."

Fu Qinglan nodded.

Not only is it beautiful, looking out from the protruding rocks on the mountainside, you can see large tracts of ancient trees forming a vast virgin forest.

In the distance, mountains of different styles rise from the ground, piercing the sky like sharp swords.

There are even more stars shining brightly in the night sky.

The starlight shines brightly, making this place look like a dream.

only…

She looked back and saw that the new cave was not big and could only accommodate one person practicing at most.

Luo Chen's words perfectly explained her doubts.

"You can refine your phantom core inside and practice, and I will protect you outside."

Immediately, Luo Chen changed the subject.

"You go and adjust your breath first. I will study the phantom core and give it to you early tomorrow morning."

"Well, thank you, brother Taoist."

Fu Qinglan walked in.

After she left, Luo Chen thought, and a white, round bead appeared in his hand.

Different from the third-order phantom core that was obtained previously, which looked like a date core, the surface of this fourth-order phantom core did not have any rough texture and appeared extremely smooth.

But the solid clouds are enough to show that this core is different.

"Are these clouds the power of the mirage?"

Luo Chen took a closer look and found that he had no idea what to do.

He knew that the Nascent Soul of the Tianyuan Dao Sect that entered the cave this time had a unique method of refining the power of the mirage, and it would not be passed on to the guardians like them.

But, just by relying on these clouds, can we understand the true meaning of the law and lead to the road to becoming a god?

Luo Chen was puzzled.

He released his spiritual consciousness and began to erode the phantom core, but blocked by the solid power of the mirage, it was completely unable to penetrate too deeply.

Luo Chen frowned, and suddenly his heart moved.

His eyes were bright, not only that, source power poured into his eyes, and bright red light flashed.

From the outside to the inside, I could vaguely detect something smart.

"Huh?"

When Luo Chen was surprised, another white pill appeared in his hand.

It was the Secret Pill given to him by the Alchemist before his ascension.

The moment Tianji Dan appeared, the sealed fourth-level phantom core in his hand suddenly became restless and had a strong tendency to pounce on Tianji Dan.

Luo Chen pursed his lips.

"Sure enough, I read it right. The phantom core wrapped in a large amount of mirage dragon power contains a trace of spiritual inspiration! It is from the same source as the main material of the Tianji Dan refined by the Alchemy Saint!"

"Could it be that those spiritual ideas intercepted by the Tianyuan Sect Master at that time were thrown into the Mirage Dragon Cave?"

"Fu Qinglan and the other Dao Sect true disciples are not trying to absorb the power of the mirage dragon, but they want to absorb these spiritual ideas to understand the true meaning of the law!"

"Inspiration...world consciousness...the true meaning of the law..."

Luo Chen's eyes kept turning on the white phantom core and white Tianji Dan, and he had some vague calculations.

(End of chapter)