Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 946: Demon-suppressing Buddha, Crossing Xumi, Purple Clothes Present, Unparalleled Domination

The few days Zheng Guan mentioned did not just mean a few days.

After waiting for more than half a month, it was finally time to enter Mount Mijie.

This day.

The Lord of Minglei Cave came to Luo Chen's cave residence and waited quietly.

After a while, the door of the cave opened, and Luo Chen's unusually tall figure walked out.

As soon as he saw Luo Chen, Minglei Cave Master couldn't help but say: "The world has really changed!"

Luo Chen looked at him and smiled, "Did you just realize it now?"

The master of Minglei Cave smiled bitterly and said, "I am used to being a casual cultivator who lives in uncertainty from day to day. When I am alone outside, I rarely practice. Even if I practice occasionally, I only practice superficially and cannot experience the feeling at all. In the past half month, I tried to practice at a deeper level, but found that my Nascent Soul was extremely restless and escaped from the Purple Mansion without knowing it. If I hadn't prepared in advance, I would have been lost in this world."

Luo Chen nodded. This experience was exactly the same as his own.

The only difference is probably that his purple palace barrier is far superior to that of ordinary people. It can not only defend against the outside world very well, but also lock his own Nascent Soul.

This is probably one of the advantages that gradually emerges for cultivators with five spiritual roots after they reach a high level!
The Lord of Minglei Cave sighed, "I used to think that the spiritual veins in Fenglei Gorge were not good enough and could not support my cultivation after the Nascent Soul stage. Now it seems that there are advantages to being almost there!"

"Maybe Feng Buyan has his eyes on your Fenglei Gorge for this reason?" Luo Chen guessed.

The master of Minglei Cave nodded.

The environment in Fenglei Gorge is harsh and the earth's energy is extremely chaotic.

Although there are spiritual veins, they are interrupted everywhere. The only fourth-level spiritual cave can only provide space for one Yuanying Zhenren to practice.

Under normal circumstances, it is considered a very poor place for cultivation.

But in today's southern Xinjiang where the world has changed drastically, it has become an excellent spiritual vein that is not affected.

"Let's go!" Luo Chen said lightly and went towards the City Lord's Mansion.

The entrance to Mount Mijie is hidden in the city lord's mansion where Taoist Zheng Guan is stationed.

The master of Minglei Cave followed beside him and mentioned some recent events.

More and more powerful people are coming to Jiuai Fairy City, and the number is somewhat beyond imagination.

From the initial six or seven people, it gradually grew to more than ten people.

Such a terrifying number is disturbing.

Luo Chen, however, disagreed.

From the Eastern Wasteland to the North Sea, and then to the southern border of Zhongzhou, he has seen too many powerful forces.

The lineup of more than a dozen Yuanying Zhenren sounds terrifying, but in the end it is just a group of scattered sand.

For example, when the Demonic Sect and the Canghai Righteous Alliance met at the Lanting Court, the number of Nascent Soul experts was no less than this. When the battle at Lingtian Pass was at its most intense, the number was far more than this.

Not to mention the several major holy places.

What is truly terrifying is not the number of Nascent Soul cultivators in Jiuai Fairy City, but the Xiongyue Zombie Alliance!

If they can unite these strong men and work together, there will be one more super power in Southern Xinjiang!

A super power that can challenge the Gate of Life and Death.

"No, it's still a little bit short."

Luo Chen pursed his lips. If he wanted to fight against the Holy Land, he must have someone who could match the mighty God in terms of top-level combat power.

Therefore, the confidence of Xiongyue Zombie Alliance to challenge the Gate of Life and Death is definitely not just from these recruited Nascent Soul cultivators.

"What do they rely on?"

With all these mixed thoughts in mind, Luo Chen and the others soon arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

Hu Jin, a disciple of Zheng Guandao, came out to greet them personally and led the two of them through twists and turns in the mansion, finally appearing outside an ordinary hall.

【Seongjun Hall】

Luo Chen looked at the plaque on the hall and read silently.

Then, he noticed the rest of the people waiting outside the hall.

There are thirteen of them, all of them are Nascent Soul powerhouses!
Bei Bodhi, the left-hand man of Luojiao whom I had met before, was also among them.

At this moment, the Lord of Minglei Cave beside him seemed to be furious, and his domain suddenly expanded.

Another force that was both good and evil also rushed over instantly.

One contact between the two.

Suddenly, the sound of wind and thunder arose on the flat square.

boom!
The Lord of Minglei Cave staggered and looked at the newcomer fiercely.

"It's you!"

The monk in white robes with blood-red plum blossom spots on his face raised one hand, seemingly calm, but his eyes were full of ferocity.

"You dare to leave Fenglei Gorge?"

As he spoke, the Nascent Soul realm, which was both good and evil, crushed him again.

The face of Minglei Cave Master changed slightly. If he was in Fenglei Gorge, he would not be afraid of this man. But after leaving Fenglei Gorge, he was just a normal Yuanying early stage cultivator.

Facing this guy who is both a devil and a Buddha, I am really no match for him.

Just as he gritted his teeth and was about to fight back, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked him behind.

step!
Luo Chen took only one step and blocked it.

No matter how turbulent the white-robed monk's domain was or how powerful his aura was, he was like a stubborn reef, blocking the torrent.

"enough!"

The white-robed monk's pupils shrank, "Qitian, Minglei and Feng Buyan teamed up to assassinate me, are you going to stand up for him now?"

Luo Chen said contemptuously: "Ning Yuzhuo, if you want to die now, I don't mind fulfilling your wish."

He said this in a very arrogant tone, as if he could do it if he wanted to.

The Nascent Soul cultivators who were watching the show nearby couldn't help but look at Luo Chen in surprise.

The Nascent Soul field emitted by the white-robed monk Ning Yuzhuo is extremely powerful, far surpassing that of an ordinary Nascent Soul early stage cultivator.

This can be seen from the fact that the Lord of Minglei Cave was immediately at a disadvantage in the domain collision.

Unexpectedly, Luo Chen, who was a low-key person, was not affected at all.

Not only that, but his words showed that he totally disregarded the other person.

Then, what realm is the black-armored man named "Qitian" at?

In the crowd, familiar Nascent Soul cultivators began to discuss in low voices.

"The name Qi Tian sounds a little strange, yet familiar."

"Such a domineering and arrogant person, could he be the legendary tyrant cultivator Qi Tian?"

"The tyrant cultivator who beat the two Yuanying True Immortals of the Zhaoying Sect, causing one to die and the other to escape?"

"That's how it should be!"

"It is said that his body-refining skills are not inferior to those of us Yuanying masters. Even the left emissary of the Nara sect highly respects him. Now it seems that he has indeed achieved some accomplishments!"

"Body training? Are there still people taking this path now? Not to mention that the way of body training has declined, just after experiencing the evil heart disaster, the monks in Southern Xinjiang are not very willing to practice body training!"

The person who said these last words was the leader of a great religion.

His realm is not very high, but his knowledge is quite broad.

After he finished speaking, he felt a gaze passing over him, but when he tried to follow it, there was no trace.

Finally, he set his sights on Luo Chen.

"Was he looking at me just now?"

"He is in the middle of a confrontation with Ning Yuzhuo, but he can still pay attention to our discussion?"

Let’s not talk about what these people are saying.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, Ning Yuzhuo seemed to be in a difficult situation.

Luo Chen on the opposite side smiled grimly and was about to take a step forward.

At this moment.

clack clack...

The palace gate, which seemed to weigh a thousand kilos, slowly opened.

The figure of Taoist Zheng Guan appeared in front of everyone.

The first thing he looked at was Roning and the other man who were confronting each other.

With a sweep of the whisk in his hand, a gentle force cut off the pressure of the stalemate between the two.

Ning Yuzhuo knew when to stop and his Nascent Soul realm retreated back into his body like a tide.

"Humph!"

Luo Chen snorted coldly and was too lazy to take action.

Taoist Zheng Guan placed his whisk on his arm and said with a smile, "If you fight in the city, I may turn a blind eye. But when we enter Mijie Mountain later, I advise you not to start a war."

The words were said with a smile, but everyone could hear the warning in them.

Everyone agreed.

"Thank you for your guidance, fellow Daoist."

"With Immortal Songyang in charge of Mijie Mountain, how dare we act recklessly? Fellow Daoist Zheng is worrying too much."

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Taoist Zheng Guan smiled and looked at Luo Chen.

This domineering man put his hands behind his back and curled the corners of his mouth.

"Qi is not a reckless man. If Ning Yuzhuo hadn't bumped into my friend, I wouldn't have bothered to use force with him."

"That's good!"

Taoist Zheng Guan nodded, then waved his whisk. "Everyone, please come in!"

Figures filed in one after another and entered the gate of Chengjun Palace.

Once inside.

Everyone showed surprise.

An entrance that looked like a whirlpool was slowly rotating in the hall.

The flags of the formations all around fluttered, and the formation patterns on the floor and the dome flashed with rays of light.

The rich spiritual energy was constantly pulled into it and then constantly crushed.

"Space channel!"

With just one glance, Luo Chen recognized the structure of the vortex entrance.

Strictly speaking, it is not a space channel.

But it's a space crack!
After being transformed by a strong man using a formation, it was expanded to a point where people could barely pass through.

This method is not sophisticated and is far inferior to the teleportation array that leads to Ming Zhaotian from the Fallen Demon Land, nor is it as good as the super teleportation array on Cangwu Mountain.

But behind the ruggedness is practicality.

"There are also people who are good at formations in the Xiongyue Zombie Alliance!"

While Luo Chen was muttering to himself, Taoist Zheng Guan beside him was still giving him instructions.

"The Xumi channel is not stable, so it can only be opened periodically."

"When you enter, I will use a special magic weapon to cover you. But in case I can't protect you enough, everyone should try their best to protect themselves."

"After passing this Xumi Passage, we will reach Mount Mijie."

As he spoke, he took out a Taoist disc and released a magical power. The words on the disc flickered, and then a dozen big "Protect" characters appeared and fell towards the crowd.

While everyone was hesitating, they let the spiritual light of the word "protect" cover themselves.

Only one person.

"Fellow Daoist Qi?" Taoist Zheng Guan was puzzled.

Luo Chen smiled, and then, to everyone's surprise, he took a step forward and entered the Sumeru Passage.

When his figure disappeared, there was an uproar in the hall.

"Looking for death!"

"That Xumi passage contains the power of space cutting. Who dares to touch it?"

"He didn't even open his mana shield and just walked in so carelessly?"

"Too ostentatious. Even though he has some tricks up his sleeve, I have never seen someone so ostentatious. I don't know how he survived until now."

Taoist Zheng Guan frowned and interrupted everyone.

"Let's go!"

The certificate of ordination was displayed, covering everyone, and they all entered the Sumeru Passage.

……

within the passage.

Luo Chen guarded his mind and focused his spiritual awareness to the extreme.

Not only that, the red eyes and golden pupils had already been activated.

Those people were right, the Sumeru Channel did contain the power of space cutting.

But compared to the disordered space cracks above the Nether Abyss, it is much more regular.

He was in the middle of it, and based on his previous experience studying the appearance and disappearance of space cracks, he avoided dangerous places and let the huge spiritual energy lead him to the end.

Of course, there are also some things that are not noticed in this process.

But with his strong physique and subtle cutting power, he was still able to resist.

"If I have a chance to fight Qing Shuang again in the future, then space channels and even cracks like these will be the best experimental subjects for me to study against her."

"So how could I pass up the opportunity to experience it myself?"

While muttering, Luo Chen focused his attention to the extreme.

……

In the Xumi Pavilion.

A Taoist priest in purple robes sat cross-legged inside with a blank expression.

But in my heart, I am quite active.

“I wonder how many fellow Taoists will join the Zombie Alliance to attack the Gate of Life and Death this time?”

"I hope it's something awesome, not just some rotten fish and shrimp."

The Yuanying Zhenren, who is so high and mighty in the outside world, becomes a rotten fish and shrimp in this person's mouth, which is really horrifying.

But this person is indeed qualified to say so.

The identity of the Purple Blood Sect's supreme elder, the realm of the fifth level of the Nascent Soul, and the record of personally killing a Nascent Soul Master from the Life and Death Sect, all of these are enough to make him look down upon ordinary Nascent Soul Masters.

This time, he came to welcome the newcomers, not to send them away, but to intimidate them.

The name of Marquis Zi Yi is still very famous in southern Xinjiang.

While he was muttering to himself, there was suddenly a disturbance in Xumi Pavilion.

Layer upon layer of ripples slowly spread out in the space.

Marquis Ziyi looked up and asked, "Are they here?"

next moment!
The ripples turned into waves and spread out in all directions.

chi chi chi...

A large number of trees in the mountains were destroyed, and the broken ends were extremely smooth.

The Purple-Robed Marquis's expression changed slightly, and he cursed, "What is Zheng Guan doing? Why is he making such a big fuss?"

He cursed and retreated in embarrassment.

He didn't dare to withstand such spatial fluctuations head-on.

Suddenly.

A figure emerged, twisted in the whirlpool.

Boom!
The figure fell heavily to the ground like a meteorite, and the ripples in the space behind him were ignored.

A pair of eyes flashing with golden light first glanced at Marquis Zi Yi, then turned around and looked up at the mountainside.

“Is this Mount Xumi?”

As far as the eye can see, it is not very majestic, but rather small.

But among the vague shadows and layers, it seemed as if countless worlds were gathered inside.

This is a sign of spatial overlap!

Behind him, the pupils of the Purple-Robed Marquis shrank, and he asked sternly, "Who are you, and why are you forcing your way into Mijie Mountain?"

"Break in by force?"

Luo Chen chuckled.

Before he could explain, a slight spatial fluctuation spread behind him.

Then one figure after another emerged.

As soon as Taoist Zheng Guan landed, he looked at Luo Chen.

"Friend Qi, are you okay?"

The others also looked over curiously.

When they saw that Luo Chen was unharmed, they couldn't help but gasp.

Although they passed through the Sumeru Passage safely under the protection of Zheng Guan's magic weapon, they could still feel the omnipresent danger deep inside.

It can be imagined that if one crosses the Sumeru Passage by oneself without the protection of rare treasures, one will inevitably have to pay a huge price.

Unexpectedly, Luo Chen didn't have any injuries at all.

It was not until this moment that Marquis Zi Yi realized that Luo Chen did not force his way in, he was merely one step ahead.

When he thought of this, he was even more shocked.

"Zheng Guan, who is this person?"

After hearing the voice, the others shifted their attention to the Taoist in purple.

If someone is familiar with it, they will just blurt it out.

"Zi Yihou!"

The Grand Elder of the Purple Blood Sect, a major sect in Southern Xinjiang!
This identity caused a burst of exclamations.

Has even such a strong man already quietly joined the Xiongyue Zombie Alliance?

However, Marquis Ziyi no longer cared about their shock.

He just wanted to know who the man was who walked out of the spatial fluctuations purely by physical strength.

"He is Tyrant Cultivator Qi Tian!"

Zheng Guan introduced.

Marquis Zi Yi raised his eyebrows, and a hint of fanaticism appeared on his wooden face.

This must be a strong man and a good opponent!

However, Luo Chen ignored him and took a step forward, heading towards Mount Sumeru.

(End of this chapter)