Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 1000 Peak Luo Tian, ​​Now He's Here

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A strange and low voice was heard, and ripples slowly spread out faintly.

In the very center of the ripples, an entrance gradually appeared.

The ghosts lurking in the surroundings suddenly discovered something and rushed in from all directions.

At the entrance, a Jindan cultivator wanted to take action, but was stopped by Min Longyu in a low voice.

"Wait a minute!"

In the puzzled eyes of the others, he explained: "Don't worry, these low-level ghosts are the little ghosts under Elder Bai's command, specially brought here to guard the entrance to the blessed land. They are friends, not enemies!"

Everyone was stunned.

Looking closely, as expected, those low-level ghosts did not show any hostility after approaching, but wandered around, concealing their breath.

In this way, it would not be so easy for ghosts in other places to discover the opening of Dan Sheng Blessed Land.

Min Longyu looked into the distance, and a compass in his hand made a trembling sound.

Amid the violent tremors, the pointer finally stopped in the east direction.

"Two elders, they are still in Mount Yamabu."

Ling Fengzi and Canglong looked at each other, and then the former released a small black boat without hesitation.

The boat entered the water and expanded rapidly, becoming large enough to carry about ten people in the blink of an eye.

Luo Tianzong's hastily formed support team only had seven people, which was more than enough for them to sit together.

Surprisingly, this pitch-black boat can sail freely in the dark water, and the hazy light emitted from the hull can actually resist the filthiness of the dark water.

Canglong was watching from the side and was amazed. "I have felt the power of the Nether Water a little bit when I came back that year. Without the help of the Black Turtle, it would be impossible to cross the Nether Abyss. I didn't expect that there is such a rare treasure that can achieve the same effect?"

Ling Fengzi smiled and said, "This treasure was obtained by Elder Bai when he searched for the Mingyuan Sect's legacy in the Netherworld Abyss a few years ago. I think it was originally used to cross the Netherworld Abyss. However, this Netherworld Ferry requires a huge amount of mana, and even with my mana, I cannot rely on it to cross the entire Netherworld Abyss."

"So that's it!" Canglong nodded, then his eyes swept into the distance.

The vast abyss of the underworld has not only suppressed countless evil spirits for thousands of years, but also buried the Mingyuan Sect at one point.

That is the sacred place of the God of Transformation!

No matter how filthy the abyss is, there are always some strange and bizarre things that can be preserved there.

If Luo Tianzong could collect all these treasures, its most lacking foundation would be greatly supplemented.

However, the water of the Ming Dynasty was filthy. Even with the help of the black tortoise and the ferry, it was impossible for the disciples of the Luotian Sect to come and go freely and explore the ruins of the Mingyuan Sect.

"If we can really seize the Mingshui Spring this time, then all of this won't be a problem!"

He who obtains the spring of abyss will control the abyss of the underworld!
I don’t know whether this rumor is true or not.

But with the precedent of the Mingyuan Sect, Luo Tianzong had to give it a try even if they tried their best.

"set off!"

Although the ferry is small, its speed is incredibly fast.

After Ling Fengzi gave the order, it turned into a stream of light and flew through the abyss like a water arrow.

After they had completely left the Dan Sheng blessed land, little ghosts were gradually attracted and surrounded them like moths to a flame.

Ling Fengzi was driving the boat and couldn't pay attention to anything else.

Canglong did not take any action, but just watched coldly.

Min Longyu had already taken over the leadership and was directing Gu Caiyi and the other three to deal with these little ghosts.

Although the environment of the Netherworld Abyss is not suitable for normal human cultivators to fight, the four of them are great cultivators in the late Jindan stage after all, so they are not to be afraid of ordinary little ghosts.

With everyone using their own methods, the ferry was able to move forward smoothly.

About an incense stick later, the compass in Min Longyu's hand suddenly began to tremble violently.

His expression changed drastically, and he whispered, "There is a fourth-level ghost emperor comparable to the Nascent Soul stage approaching, Elder Canglong..."

Canglong in front raised his hand slightly, and his calmness was mixed with a sense of indifference.

"Keep going, I'll take care of everything!"

Soon, a huge ghost fog rushed from east to west.

Wherever it passes, it sweeps away everything.

All the evil spirits, big and small, were sucked in by it, and its power was truly terrifying.

But if you look closely, you will find that this group of ghost fog has a bit of the embarrassing feeling of fleeing in a panic.

He clearly also discovered the people on the Duyou ship.

After the initial astonishment, there was a gloomy laugh.

“Hehehe… There is such fresh blood food, just enough to replenish this old man!”

Amid the sinister laughter, the ghost fog surged another three points, covering the sky and the sun over the ferry.

The fairy Canglong dressed in white stood at the bow of the boat, holding a beautiful long sword inlaid with gems, like a pool of autumn water.

She looked calmly at the ghost fog, then slashed with her sword.

The sword light poured out like a waterfall in an instant.

The fourth-level Ghost King saw this scene without any fear.

"My body is a fierce ghost, it can gather and disperse without form, what can such a weak sword light do to it?"

But the next moment!
A cold voice sounded.

"Everything is frozen!"

Wherever the waterfall-like sword light passed, large areas of sea water were frozen into ice, and a large amount of ghost fog was also frozen in it.

The fourth-rank Ghost King was in great confusion, and he summoned up his remaining strength to force his way through the ice, then he fled into the depths of the abyss without looking back.

The crisis is resolved instantly!
There was a cheer from the boat.

Ling Fengzi, who was driving the treasure ship, couldn't help but admire: "Fellow Daoist Cang Long, your method of using the real to defeat the fake is truly indescribable!"

However, Fairy Canglong did not accept all of this praise.

She made a sword flower and looked at the Canghai Zhenlong sword in her hand with a thoughtful look.

"That Ghost King was already seriously injured. He looked like he was full of ghostly energy, but in fact, he was just a coward. If he was at his peak, I would never have been able to force him back so easily. This can be seen from the fact that he was able to force his way out even when he was trapped by the Mysterious Ice Energy."

Ling Fengzi was stunned, "Is that guy injured?"

Canglong nodded heavily, "Yes, and it's very heavy. Otherwise it wouldn't be restrained by my Xuanbing Qi!"

Ling Fengzi was puzzled, "Who seriously injured him? Could it be..."

The two looked at each other, and the feeling of being defeated by a powerful enemy began to become heavy.

How could such a powerful Ghost King be seriously injured out of nowhere?

There must have been a more extreme battle to lead to this outcome.

If it were Wang Yuan and Bai Meiling, what would their situation be now after fighting at that level?
"We can no longer remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing situations!"

Canglong muttered to herself, and then in front of everyone, she took out the storage bag that Li Yingzhang had given her before leaving.

She clapped her jade hands and injected several spells into it.

next moment!
A powerful aura suddenly spread out uncontrollably.

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised.

Ling Fengzi, in particular, felt it even more deeply and his face changed drastically.

"Later stage of Nascent Soul!"

"When did the Luotian Sect have such a foundation?"

Canglong did not explain, but issued an order.

"Speed ​​up, and break into Mount Yamafu directly later. I will lead the way!" As he spoke, several top-grade spirit stones fell into his hands, and everything was ready to go.

……

On the west side of Mount Yamabushi, there is a blank area.

The Ghost King just escaped from here.

As the time he was away grew longer, countless low-level ghosts gathered from all directions, trying to enter Mount Yamafu.

suddenly!

All the ghosts and resentful spirits turned their heads and looked behind the abyss.

What greeted them was a blazing white beam of light that broke through everything and swept across the universe.

laugh!
This beam of blazing white light came extremely fast and was extremely powerful. Not only did it destroy all evil spirits and ghosts in the blink of an eye, but its remaining power even rushed into Mount Yamafu.

On the Duyou boat, Ling Fengzi watched this scene and his eyelids twitched wildly.

A white tiger that looked like a giant was slowly closing its mouth, and stiff clicking sounds kept coming out of its mouth.

The top-grade spirit stone on its forehead also lost a small amount of its spiritual power because of this attack.

Not only that, the magic power fluctuations of Fairy Canglong, who controlled the White Tiger Puppet, also weakened for a moment.

There was also a hint of shock in Canglong's eyes.

Is this the trump card that Luo Chen left for Luo Tianzong before he left?
A puppet comparable to the late Nascent Soul stage!
I don’t know where he got it from?
Moreover, the puppet control method he left behind also gave Fairy Canglong a very familiar feeling, as if it came from the Luoyun Sect?
Could this puppet be related to my old friend Han Zhan?

After witnessing the power of the puppet's attack, Canglong's thoughts quickly flashed through his mind, and then he pointed his sword forward.

"Enter the mountain!"

The ferry turned into a stream of light and went straight into Mount Yamafu.

But soon after, the forward momentum came to an abrupt halt.

……

boom!
A terrifying white beam of light broke through the mountain, causing the seal in front of it to tremble continuously.

"A powerful enemy is coming!"

Deng Taiyue took back the Xuanhuang Seal with one hand, a solemn look on his face, and reminded without turning his head.

Unexpectedly, Luo Chen's voice behind him was as calm as before.

"It's okay, he's one of my disciples."

Deng Taiyue was stunned. The strength of the attack just now was almost comparable to that of an ordinary great monk.

Does his Luotian Sect have such a hidden master?

The next moment, a huge white tiger was seen carrying seven figures running violently up from outside the mountain.

Deng Taiyue’s eyes suddenly widened.

A puppet in the late Nascent Soul stage?
The moment the white tiger puppet stepped onto this place, its body suddenly stopped and left two pits on the ground.

The figures standing on it suddenly felt relieved and felt surprised and happy.

Everyone flew down from above at the same time.

"Owner!"

"It's the Supreme Elder!"

"The Grand Elder is back!"

"Brother Luo Chen, how are you?"

Luo Chen nodded and said, "Ling Fengzi, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your cultivation has improved a lot!"

Ling Fengzi calmed down his astonishment and waved his hand modestly, "In this blessed land, the spiritual energy is rich, and this kind of progress is nothing."

Although he was modest, the slight smile on his face clearly revealed the pride in his heart.

He has been trapped in the early stage of Yuanying for three hundred years. There are not only problems with qualifications, but also the impact of the war between humans and demons.

But since entering the Dan Sheng blessed land, he has been practicing in seclusion for decades, and finally his hard work has paid off. He broke through to the fourth level of the Nascent Soul and stepped into the middle stage.

There is still a glimmer of hope for this road!
Luo Chen smiled and his eyes fell on the gentle woman in a white dress.

Canglong spoke first, "Have you finished your work?"

"It's already been done. If there hadn't been some accidents, I would have come back many years ago." Luo Chen explained briefly, then looked Fairy Canglong up and down, making her feel a little embarrassed. After a while, Luo Chen pondered and said, "Your realm is not stable enough, why did you come out to fight?"

Canglong stroked the hair on his cheek and said calmly: "This battle is related to the future rise and fall of Luotian Sect. I will do my best."

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Canglong, Lingfengzi, and the group of excited monks behind them, especially pausing for a moment on the silent Gu Caiyi.

During the time when he was away, the cohesion of Luotian Sect had obviously improved a lot.

Sect leader Li Yingzhang is doing a great job!

"Master, that Mingshui spring..."

Tianxuan couldn't help but speak, but was interrupted by Luo Chen raising his hand.

"I already know the details from Xiaobai."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt relieved.

The Grand Elder is still so calm and composed, which shows that everything is still under his control.

Luo Chen turned around, pointed at Deng Taiyue, and introduced him solemnly.

"Master Taiyue, the leader of Taishan Sect, you should all have heard of his reputation. He is also a good friend of mine. This time, I came here to help my Luotian Sect."

"Meet Master Taiyue!"

All the monks of Luotian Sect saluted and spoke in a very polite manner.

Ling Fengzi, who already knew him, also spoke up and greeted him.

Canglong solemnly introduced his family background, and the prefix of his name used was "Elder of Luotian Sect".

Only then did Master Taiyue wake up from the shock brought by the white tiger puppet. Facing the greetings from the younger generations of the Luotian Sect, he returned the greetings and couldn't help but sigh again.

“People only know the name of Brother Luo’s Dan Sect and his power to slay demons, but they never thought that he also has such amazing means in running the sect.”

His emotion came from the bottom of his heart.

The Luotian Sect is at best just an ordinary sect that has been established for three hundred years and has no foundation at all.

But now, at a quick glance, there are three Nascent Soul True Immortals, a Body Refining Powerhouse, and a Fourth-Rank Ghost King.

Oh, I also forgot about the extremely obedient wild beast, the black tortoise, and the two newly promoted Nascent Souls who stayed in the abandoned city of Shangyou!
With such a lineup, even if it was placed in the Eastern Wilderness during its heyday, it would be comparable to top sects such as the Five Elements Divine Sect and the Tiandu Sect.

If some of them were outsiders recruited like Ling Fengzi, rather than direct disciples trained, then the younger ones in the late Jindan stage like Gu Caiyi, Tianxuan, and Ye Suifeng were enough to show that the development of Luotian Sect had not been interrupted.

In comparison, the Taishan Sect, which he had devoted all these years to cultivating but neglected to manage, pales in comparison.

In his opinion, the gap in this aspect was not due to the talents of the disciples, but the gap between the two leaders, him and Luo Chen.

I am indeed not as good as Luo Chen!
Luo Chen smiled faintly at the other party's praise, neither taking credit for it nor refusing it.

He just turned his head and looked up at Mount Yamabu.

On the mountainside and even on the top of the mountain, there was a strong ghostly aura and gusts of cold wind.

The sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard clearly even from a hundred miles away.

This battle involves the rise and fall of Luotian Sect, and is comparable to the Danxia Defense War and the Baili Qingchuan Battle.

However, the opponents we face are much greater than before.

But there was no trace of fear in Luo Chen's eyes.

"Now that we are here, let's go up and take a look!"

(End of this chapter)