The system gives me immortality, and I will eventually become invincible while I’m alive.

A horrifying and ear-piercing scream came from the top of the mountain. Taoist Lingxu's body trembled, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper.

Shouldn't Meng Sheng have died in the battle in the 'Guwa Silent Realm'... Why was he resurrected, and why was he able to reappear here five hundred years later? ! !

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows became deeper. The blood in his body seemed to be frozen. Fear was raging in Taoist Lingxu's heart, and his thinking was in chaos.

Moreover, Meng Sheng was plotted to death by him, and there was nothing wrong with it. The 'Guwa Silent Realm' was the burial ground of Hedao Zhenjun. He was only in the Void Refining Stage back then. This was completely unreasonable!

Meng Sheng's eyes were as deep as a pool, with a cold and sharp look in his eyes, and a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have transcended the emotions of the world, and said calmly: "Taoist Lingxu, it's me."

"...The early stage of Hedao." Taoist Lingxu's eyes gradually became gloomy, as if he had thought of something, "You have already been to the Heavenly Realm, are you here to seek revenge today?"

boom-

At this moment, the mountains suddenly shook and the earth shook. The magic weapon in Meng Sheng's hand had been completely formed, like a huge ancient well, its shape was solemn and majestic.

The intricate lines on it are like the marks of time, witnessing the rise, fall and vicissitudes of Guwa Silent Land over countless years.

On the top of this magical instrument, there is an ancient and mysterious pattern engraved, in which the scene of Guwa's silence emerges.

The mountains in the pattern are ancient and vast, with rivers meandering through them. Every detail exudes a sense of tranquility.

When Meng Sheng held this Taoist artifact, he clearly felt an ancient aura emanating from the well.

This aura spread quickly like an invisible wave, making the surrounding air seem to solidify!

Under this pressure, the mountain wind couldn't help but become silent, and the birdsong stopped, as if the entire mountain range was silent.

Taoist Lingxu's expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Guwa Well is actually in your hands! You actually got the Taoist artifact inheritance there?!"

"When you plotted against Meng, you should have known what would happen today."

Meng Sheng spoke coldly. Although his words were not loud, they could change the color of the wind and clouds, and even shake the power of the Void Dao. "The power of a mere thousand Dao can be destroyed with a flip of the hand."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked majestically towards Taoist Lingxu, his eyes were deep and cold, and he exuded boundless power. Chains of his own avenue appeared around him instead of the power of the avenue!

"The Great Chain has become a reality...what kind of immortal method is this!"

Taoist Lingxu felt the powerful aura emanating from Meng Sheng, and a flash of surprise and anger flashed in his eyes.

He knew that at this moment, he was on the verge of life and death. Only by trying his best could he have a chance of survival. It was too late to think about anything else.

The robes on Taoist Lingxu's body made a sound, and his figure flashed quickly, turning into a phantom.

He blessed himself with the power of each avenue, and displayed his peerless movement skills. Every time he flashed, the air roared, leaving afterimages that seemed difficult to distinguish between reality and reality. In the late stage of Hedao, why should you be afraid of this person? ! !

Taoist Lingxu was holding a long sword. The sword was as bright as a star, cutting through the void and attacking Meng Sheng with a decisive killing intent.

However, when Meng Sheng faced the fierce attack from Taoist Lingxu, his power became more powerful.

He waved Guwajing, and the endless power of the avenue contained in the Taoist artifact gathered in his hand, forming a huge storm of avenue chains.

The air around Meng Sheng instantly became stagnant, and the strong sense of oppression made it difficult for Taoist Lingxu to control himself.

The latter used all his strength to dodge this powerful force, but was unable to escape. Meng Sheng's attack was as violent as the earth shattering, and every swing was accompanied by violent storms, thunder and lightning.

Meng Sheng's eyes became cold and ruthless, soaring into the sky, and suddenly violently waved Guwajing, and the storm of avenue chains released condensed into a huge pillar of light, illuminating the western world!

This beam of light was like a symbol of the power of destruction, instantly and mercilessly covering Taoist Lingxu's figure. Taoist Lingxu let out a shrill scream that shook the sky, and his body trembled violently.

But he still tried his best to resist the impact of Meng Sheng's Taoist weapon. His eyes showed unwillingness and overwhelming anger, but he could not stop this terrifying torrent of heaven and earth.

In just the blink of an eye, the huge beam of light gradually faded away, and the scene fell into a silent silence. Taoist Lingxu's physical body, soul, soul, and seven souls were instantly defeated and turned into a weak afterimage.

This kind of fighting only lasted for a moment. Taoist Lingxu's body completely collapsed and turned into dust, leaving only a trace of broken breath floating in the air.

But the moment before he died, his expression became extremely horrifying, as if he had seen some huge secret. This person originally only had a second-line spiritual root, but how could he use his spiritual root as a trigger when he launched the final blow? ? !

And now, he actually has the Tianlinggen! !

Taoist Lingxu returned to the world of heaven and earth with endless regrets and doubts, without causing any ripples. After all, the wild world is a land of the weak and the strong with no rules.

Meng Sheng slowly put away the Guwajing in his hand. His eyes were still cold and ruthless, but his heart was as calm as water.

There was no joy in his expression. He was fighting across two realms, but it was like crushing an ant to death. There was no wave in his eyes. Everything was under his control.

Call ~

A gust of breeze blew slowly from the sky, and a spirit body appeared next to him, but if you look closely, you will find that it is a woman, and her face is exactly the same as Yu Chen's sister, Yu Yiwei!

"Brother Meng..." The spirit body's eyes were filled with gloom and sadness, "Uncle Chu's body has not been found yet... I'm afraid I won't be able to build another tomb."

"Tomorrow we will go to Zhenling Ancient City. It will be more convenient to explore the news there."

Meng Sheng covered himself with a black robe, his face appearing in the shadow of light, "Right now, restoring your physical body is the top priority. I heard that the 'Soul-Condensing Immortal Grass' will appear in the auction."

"Thank you, Brother Meng."

"When you protected me with your own body, Meng will not treat you badly."

Meng Sheng spoke calmly, his words were filled with vicissitudes of life and he had experienced too much, "Yu Chen entrusted you to me before we were separated. I will not let him down."

The spirit body sighed faintly, and her eyes were full of stories. She was no longer the simple lady from an ancient family. She had been wandering all the way, and the West Sea was her home.

The wild world is so big that it is no longer possible to see old friends.

Meng Sheng's eyes were still full of determination, and his Taoist heart was as solid as a rock. He just regarded suffering as a kind of tempering.

He has been used to it since he entered the immortal world. The road to immortality is filled with dangers every step of the way, and he has no time to lament the past.

The wilderness is endlessly terrifying, but the opportunities on the path to immortality are also endless. As long as he does not provoke those legendary immortal families, immortal palaces, Taoist palaces, etc., he has hope of survival.

"Yiwei, let's go." Meng Sheng exhaled slightly, "There are Wandering Dapengs here. Don't get too involved with Zhenling. Just get to Zhenling Ancient City."

"Okay, Brother Meng." Yu Yiwei nodded and suddenly changed the subject, "After so many years, those seniors..."

After Meng Sheng's cold and resolute face heard these words, his expression finally changed. He said solemnly: "The Mo family said that the old man took the blame for us and went to immortal prison."

"That..."

"Okay, Yiwei!" Meng Sheng suddenly raised his voice, and his eyes showed an emotion that hadn't appeared in a long time, an angry look, "Even if the old man is gone, I will finish what he has not finished."

He clenched his fists quietly, and the absolute fear and hatred in his heart never disappeared. From the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance, he, Meng Sheng, will definitely come to Zhantian in person in the future! The one who opened the sky for his realm will seek justice for his hometown!

Meng Sheng's cold eyes gradually softened, and he seemed to see a tall and straight figure. That was an old man with an extremely gentle heart, the most respected sage of immortality in his life.

He slightly raised his hands to the sky, then his eyes darkened, and he disappeared from here with Yu Yiwei in an instant.

The surrounding land is devastated, the avenues are chaotic, and the vitality is blurred...