Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

In the deep refining room, the symphony of music between the hammer and the anvil is heard constantly, and every collision seems to be telling of the craftsman's endless love and unremitting pursuit of forging skills.

The firelight and fairy spirit are intertwined, like the most delicate brocade between heaven and earth, slowly wrapping up the ordinary spiritual materials and giving them life and soul.

With the gentle caress of time, these spiritual materials gradually transformed and emitted a dazzling and extraordinary spiritual light.

They transformed into immortal weapons that contained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, quietly telling the story of their extraordinary birth.

Time flies by like a white horse, and under the vast sky of the fourth heaven, an unprecedented change is quietly unfolding.

In the glorious chapter where the members of Tiandao fought side by side with all the disciples of Tianque Xianzong, the territory of the Four Heavens was gradually unified by an unstoppable force, and the disputes and separatism of the past became a thing of the past.

This is a victory of wisdom and courage, and also a hymn of faith and persistence.

In this reshuffled world, every breeze seems to carry the breath of new life, and every ray of light reflects the vision of unity and peace.

The union of Heavenly Dao and Immortal Sect not only changed the pattern of the Four Heavens, but also planted the seeds of hope and dreams in everyone's hearts, heralding a more glorious and brilliant future is about to bloom.

During this year and more, Ye Chen seemed to be isolated from the world and secluded himself in the deepest valley of Tianque Immortal Sect, which was filled with clouds and mist and immortal energy, and was a holy place for practitioners.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, layers of fairy energy surrounding his body. Every breath seemed to resonate with the heaven and earth, absorbing the purest energy in the universe.

As time went by, the spiritual power in Ye Chen's body became stronger and stronger, like rivers flowing into the sea, surging endlessly.

At that moment, it was like the most brilliant stars in the universe had arrived early.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and two dazzling rays of light were like the light of dawn, tearing through the clouds and piercing straight to the top of the sky.

It announced a stunning leap in cultivation, entering the supreme realm of the late True Immortal.

This is not only the expansion of the territory of cultivation, but also the expansion between the mind and the laws of heaven and earth.

The complete dissolution of that subtle barrier is a deeper and more delicate touch to the mysteries of the universe.

He raised his hand leisurely, and as he did so, an indescribable divine power quietly surged.

Like the spring breeze, gentle yet powerful.

Wherever he passed, the sharp edges of the rocks were gently smoothed out, the grass and trees swayed gracefully, and it seemed that even every breath of nature became melodious in accordance with his will.

This scene is like a carefully crafted painting, and every detail reveals the tranquility that transcends the hustle and bustle of the world and the harmonious beauty of the unity of all things.

One can't help but be intoxicated by the immortal aura radiating from the inside out.

Such a scene is not only a display of strength, but also the crystallization of endless exploration and deep understanding of the path of cultivation.

It indicates that in the years to come, he will continue to travel on this vast and boundless immortal road with a higher vision and deeper understanding.

In another corner of the Heavenly Dao forces, where Xiao Lingtian was in seclusion, there was cloud and mist shrouded in clouds, and thunder could be heard faintly, as if the most violent force between heaven and earth was brewing there.

He leisurely sat cross-legged on a lotus pedestal carefully carved from ten-thousand-year-old ice.

The lotus platform was crystal clear, like a holy flower blooming from the extremely cold abyss, reflecting his extraordinary temperament.

His entire body was surrounded by a dense, almost tangible aura of immortality, which sometimes gathered into a giant, winding and circling dragon, soaring in the void.

Sometimes it transforms into a dancing phoenix with its wings spread and scattering starlight, fully demonstrating the profoundness and supreme majesty of its cultivation in the middle stage of the Immortal King.

Inside the retreat room, the scene was extraordinary: immortal stones piled up into towering mountains, emitting a soft and majestic spiritual light, just like stars falling into the mortal world.

A spiritual spring gurgles out from between the rocks, the water is so clear that you can see the bottom. Its sound is like the sound of nature, adding a touch of vitality and endless energy to this secluded space.

With every long and deep breath Xiao Lingtian took, he felt closely connected to the pulse of this world, causing a subtle and mysterious vibration in the surrounding space.

It was a subtle resonance between the vast immortal power in his body and the laws of heaven and earth, like the harmonious sound in an ancient piece of music, foreshadowing that some mystery that transcends the mortal world and touches the way of heaven is about to be revealed.

At this quiet and solemn moment, he seemed to no longer be a mortal of this world, but the Lord of the Immortal Realm who was above all things, leading the immortal energy between heaven and earth, dancing in an immortal legend.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, his mind echoing with a profound understanding of the great principles of heaven and earth. Every time his spiritual power was circulated, it was a breakthrough and challenge to his own limits.

As the immortal energy in Xiao Lingtian's body surged, the entire retreat room seemed to have turned into a cosmic furnace, with endless power churning and condensing within it.

His eyes were tightly closed, but his brows revealed an indescribable majesty and detachment, as if he had glimpsed the deep mysteries of the laws of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged in the retreat room, and thousands of lightning bolts poured down from the cracks in the void.

Each one contained the power to destroy the world, but was gently deflected by the invisible shield around him, turning into star points and dissipating into nothingness.

"Boom!" With a deafening sound, the restrictions in the retreat room could not withstand the internal pressure at this moment.

The cracks spread like a spider web, but were stabilized by a mysterious force at the moment of collapse, becoming as stable as before.

This is not only the ultimate test in the retreat room, but also the strange phenomenon in heaven and earth caused by Xiao Lingtian's breakthrough to the middle stage of Immortal King.

Ye Chen stood on the top of the Tianque Immortal Sect, his clothes fluttering in the wind, like a lone peak standing proudly, overlooking the fourth heaven below his feet, which seemed peaceful and harmonious, but was actually undercurrents surging.

His eyes were so deep that they seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds and look directly at the crisis hidden under the sky.

An indescribable worry inadvertently revealed between his brows, like a heavy dusk, covering his heart.

All around, one can see the diligent practice of Tianque disciples. Their figures weave into vivid pictures in the morning light or dusk, overflowing with longing and hope for the future.

This tranquility and beauty formed a sharp and profound contrast with the surging waves in Ye Chen's heart, like two completely different worlds quietly colliding in his heart.

He slowly closed his eyes, letting his thoughts drift away. The thrilling battle between him and the demons in the Three Heavens surged into his mind like a tide.

Every battle, every contest, turned into the sharpest fragments of memory, inadvertently breaking the tranquil surface of his heart, causing ripples that took a long time to calm down.

At this moment, Ye Chen stood alone in the vast expanse of the Fourth Heaven, surrounded by a faint fairy air, but it could not hide the heaviness and confusion in his heart.

The mysteries surrounding the demons' movements hung over his mind like a fog, causing him to frown and ponder.

Trying to find that ray of light in this chaos, to guide Tianque and even the entire Four Heavens towards the path of tranquility and peace.

Such a scene not only demonstrated Ye Chen's depth and responsibility as the sect leader, but also foreshadowed that a more difficult challenge was about to come.

He clearly remembered that when he was at the main reception desk, he learned from the memory of the Earth Demon that someone from the Demon Clan of the Fourth Heaven had conveyed orders.

However, now that he led all members of the Heavenly Dao to explore around the Fourth Heaven, he found almost no trace of the demons.

This is really intriguing. Is there some conspiracy brewing quietly? Or are the demons hiding in a place that is extremely difficult to find?

Ye Chen's figure was like that of a god, tall and majestic.

He was wearing a black robe, the corners of which fluttered gently in the breeze. His eyes were deep and sharp, as if they could penetrate all the fog.

Next to him stood Xiao Lingtian, who also had an extraordinary aura.

Xiao Lingtian was wearing white armor and holding a long sword, his eyes revealing determination and fearlessness.

"Ye Chen, the traces of this demon clan are really strange, what should we do?"

Xiao Lingtian frowned slightly and asked.