Supreme Immortal Demon

After more than two months of continuous heavy rain, Putian Guangsheng finally ushered in the long-lost sunshine.

The sun shines all over the valley, the valley is verdant, and the crystal clear water drops refract the sunlight in all directions. When it falls in the eyes of practitioners, it is seven-color light.

"Xiaoyun, start!"

"okay!"

On the bluestone of the mountain stream, Luo Chuan and Ziyun opened their mouths and sucked in at the same time, competing for the first ray of Yang Qi every day.

It rained continuously for months, and dark clouds blocked the morning light. It was far less enjoyable to swallow than today.

Luo Chuan's figure began to become blurry, like a misty shadow, invisible, colorless and soundless, almost blending with the water and vapor in the mountain stream.

The Ziyun on the other side was completely different. There were layers of gilded halo flowing on the surface of the bronze skin. Instead of being emptied, it became stronger and thicker, and even the white hair became dense.

After inhaling the first ray of Yang Qi, the two of them did not stop practicing. They pressed their palms against the blue stone under their bodies and absorbed the essence of the stone.

This piece of bluestone is called "Qingjiao Yubo Stone". It is a second-grade resource ore. Even if Luo Chuan and Ziyun swallow it day and night, it is enough to last for five days. There are more than 400 pieces of such resource ores in Luo Chuan's storage ring, ranging from low-grade second grade to medium-grade first grade. He bought them all with "demon grade".

Three hours later, noon passed.

On the bluestone of the mountain stream, Luo Chuan's figure has completely disappeared. Even a monk who has entered the realm of Tao power cannot catch it with the naked eye.

"Things in the heaven and earth that have form, quality, color, and sound are not long-lasting. Their lifespan is limited, and it is difficult to last forever in the past and present. Only virtual eternity... Phew!"

Luo Chuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and his body solidified inch by inch, slowly appearing from head to toe. It was as if someone had sketched it out with an ink pen.

The first true meaning of returning to the void realm is "emptiness", cultivating and refining the vitality in the void, and comprehending the true way, until the vitality reaches the level of breaking the void. Only by realizing at least one true meaning can one refine one's Tao power and break through to the true Tao realm.

It has been more than two months since they came to Guangtian Pusheng. Luo Chuan and Ziyun have practiced day and night, but have done almost nothing else. But even so, Luo Chuan is three steps away from Guixu. There is still a long way to go.

"Sure enough, the practice becomes more and more difficult later on. According to this progress, it will take at least seven or eight years to break through." Luo Chuan murmured, turning to look at Ziyun aside.

Ziyun is not like Luo Chuan who cultivates all three paths at the same time. He specializes in cultivating the physical body. It was the path of the ancient Tiannan Region that even Luo Chuan couldn't quite see through. Two months later, his physical cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, catching up with Luo Chuan Longhuan's third-level level.

"Old Wudao has considered it carefully. Where Xiaoyun is practicing, he is allowed to specialize in physical training, just to adapt to the future world. Two eras. Two worlds of Taoism. The Taoism is different, and the magic power will also be reduced. ...Unfortunately, Xiaoyun is also unable to use the ancient physical technique."

There was regret in Luo Chuan's eyes. After arriving in the Jiutian Realm decades later, Ziyun could no longer use the miraculous physical techniques on Tiandao Peak, nor could he practice the techniques of this era.

All he relied on was his unfathomable vitality and his tyrannical body. And the way of technique.

Perhaps to others, with Ziyun's potential, he could already be regarded as a top genius with extreme talents. However, Luo Chuan knew that Ziyun could only master one or even several high-quality techniques. Only then can he truly unleash his terrifying potential and reach another astonishing height.

"There is no problem in the world that cannot be solved. Sooner or later, I will find a solution for Xiaoyun."

Luo Chuan secretly made up his mind.

Not long after, Ziyun also exhaled and concluded his energy.

The two of them jumped up and flew towards Qianlongyuan.

When passing a water curtain cave in the valley, Luo Chuan habitually turned his head and looked around.

In the water curtain cave, there is a young man in blue sitting cross-legged. He is eleven or twelve years old, has a handsome face, and is also practicing martial arts.

The boy in blue was already here the first day Luo Chuan and Ziyun found this remote valley. Luo Chuan could see him every month from then on. He came earlier than Luo Chuan and left later. Luo Chuan secretly admired his hard work in cultivation.

The young man's aura was only at the True Alchemy level, but for his age, it was already very impressive.

Out of respect, Luo Chuan and Ziyun never came forward to disturb them, only occasionally nodding to say hello.

The young man in the water curtain cave slowly opened his eyes and looked at Luo Chuan and Ziyun.

Luo Chuan nodded and smiled, and Ziyun also grinned.

The three of them greeted each other tacitly, and Luo Chuan and Ziyun continued to fly forward, disappearing in a few moments.

"Two interesting young men. These days, there are not many monks who insist on swallowing pure Yang. How many of them will understand the benefits."

There was a trace of vicissitudes and longing in the eyes of the young man in blue, and then he closed his eyes.

Guangtian Universal Saint, covering an area of ​​three thousand miles, is like a small fairyland.

Luo Chuan and Ziyun flew through the abyss of inaccessible mountains and forests, and not long after, a high mountain appeared below them.

The ridge is like a dragon's back, and the peak is like a dragon's head. The entire mountain has been refined into a circling real dragon. From a distance, it appears to be lurking.

The sun shines brightly, and every dragon scale on the ridge is a high-quality defensive array.

On the dragon's head, there is a Taoist temple that looks like a palace - Qianlong Courtyard.

There are five sub-taoist temples in Guangtian Pusheng Taoist Temple, and Qianlong Temple is one of them. As the name suggests, it is the place where apprentice monks stay before completing the branch test.

Of course, the courtyard is full of young monks with ordinary origins. The descendants of the emperor and some monks from big powers form their own sect and have other residences.

As soon as Luo Chuan and Ziyun entered Qianlong Courtyard, they saw a group of monks swarming towards a blood jade bronze monument in the northwest corner.

"Senior brother and fellow disciples are back!"

"Which batch?"

"The batch from half a year ago. I heard that this time they made a lot of gains. They killed more than two hundred demon cultivators, including a Daolun realm demon cultivator."

"so much!"

Luo Chuan's eyes lit up and he appeared in front of the blood jade bronze monument.

On the 30-foot-tall blood jade bronze tablet, names appeared one after another. In front of each name, there was a rank title of a monk who went out to slay demons, such as junior master seat, intermediate master seat, senior master seat, and junior magician. etc. Of course, there are also some monks without titles.

And behind the names, hangs the realm and number of demons they killed.

Every time a bloody name appears, the young monks will let out a burst of regret. Looking frustrated.

Every time a monk who goes out to slay demons turns around, he will appear on the blood jade bronze tablet and notify the whole hospital. The bloody name represents death.

"More and more senior brothers and fellow disciples have returned recently. Compared with two months ago, the situation has become much better."

"Two months ago...don't mention it. I only found out recently that a big event happened two months ago."

"I have also heard about it. It seems that a group of descendants of the emperor who participated in the trial were discovered by the demon sect. Fortunately, a mysterious genius appeared and led the descendants of the emperor to kill everyone. Then they returned to the Taoist temple safely."

"I heard that the mysterious genius slaughtered more than 800 demonic monks by himself, and also robbed a flying boat, which greatly enhanced the power of the universal saint in the sky!"

"I once accidentally heard two monks from the punishment team discussing that if it hadn't been for that mysterious genius, Guangtian Universal Saint would have been at a disadvantage from now on. He alone affected the entire situation! According to his achievements, I don't know How many demon levels can be exchanged?"

"Hey. It's been two months and I still don't know his name or even his appearance."

"You don't even understand this. The Taoist Academy is protecting him! He has killed so many demons by himself and ruined the good things of the demon sect palace. Naturally, he cannot be treated like an ordinary person. I heard that he is not very old. It’s so infuriating to compare to others.”

The young monks were talking a lot. Luo Chuan's attention was focused on the blood jade bronze tablet.

After a long while, Luo Chuan's eyes showed disappointment.

Bai Yiqing's name does not appear on the blood jade bronze tablet.

As early as half a year ago, Bai Yiqing left the Taoist Academy and went out to participate in the demon-slaying trial in order to qualify for the junior master seat.

Luo Chuan asked around and found out that Bai Yiqing was only twenty or thirty years away from the 800 demon level required to qualify for the junior master position. As long as she succeeds in this trial, she can be promoted to the rank of junior master, an apprentice monk below the fourth level of teaching infant transformation.

"Luochuan, we are protected by the cannon fodder camp. Sister Bai will be fine." Ziyun whispered.

"Of course, I know, it's just that I have been waiting for her for the past two months and miss her so much." Luo Chuan smiled: "Didn't you make an appointment with Xiaorou and Xiaojia to explore the Huashen River in the afternoon? Go quickly Bar."

"Okay, then I'll go. It just so happens that we don't have to meet that annoying guy who lives with us." Ziyun chuckled and scratched his head: "By the way, Sister Qi and the others have been inviting you to attend a few days ago. You can go to any trial if you're bored. I heard that even Yuan Shitian couldn't pass the first level."

"I'm just afraid of missing Xiaobai...even Yuan Shitian was defeated? Forget it, I'll go and see after the practice tonight."

Luo Chuan smiled, said goodbye to Ziyun, and walked towards the bamboo house in the southeast of the Taoist temple.

Two months ago, after Luo Chuan received the first batch of 30,000 demon-level rewards, he also stayed for a few days at the best Huadao Villa in Guangtian Pu Sheng. However, because he could not stand the tireless efforts of the seniors of the Di family, he decided to stay with him. Ziyun moved to Qianlongyuan.

There are more than 1,200 apprentice monks in Qianlong Yuan, their cultivation levels range from the first level of infant transformation to the realm of returning to the void, and they belong to the lowest level among the Guangtian Universal Saints.

They passed the outer domain trial, but either had not had time to take the branch examination, or failed to pass the branch examination and were stranded in Qianlong Courtyard. Among Guangtian Pusheng, it belongs to the lowest level, but compared to the four major monasteries, it is more free.

There is still one month until the branch examination. According to the agreement between Luo Chuan and Guangtian Pusheng, he and Ziyun will also take part in the branch examination.

Although Luo Chuan received 30,000 demon levels, according to a secret agreement, within five years, these 30,000 demon levels can only be used as currency and cannot be exchanged for level titles.

Thirty thousand demon levels were enough for Luo Chuan to be promoted to the rank of senior master and preach to the monks in the True Dao Realm, so Luo Chuan naturally agreed.

The past two months were probably the most relaxing and carefree days for Luo Chuan. He spent more than a thousand demon levels to buy enough spiritual stones, innate ores, fairy herbs, high-grade spiritual veins, etc. for four months. .

In the past two months, apart from practicing, Luo Chuan also visited Guangtian Universal Saint, sometimes alone, sometimes with Qi Xinyue and others, and occasionally refining elixirs. The rest was waiting for Bai Yiqing.

As for Guangtian Pusheng, he also indulged Luo Chuan and did not interfere with Luo Chuan's freedom.

This is also one of the agreements between Luo Chuan and Guangtian Pusheng, but the price is that Guangtian Pusheng will not make Luo Chuan's deeds, name and appearance public. Information about the protagonist of the incident two months ago, the legendary mysterious genius, would only be circulated within a small area of ​​the Taoist Academy.

For Luo Chuan, all this is exactly what he wants. Firstly, it is safe, and secondly, it saves a lot of trouble.

A hundred steps away from the Bamboo Grove Cottage, Luo Chuan suddenly heard a commotion.