Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 219: The Heavenly Gate Ends! ([-] words more)
The statue is towering.

Lu Yuansheng passed through the clouds and finally landed on a palm in front of the statue.

You can vaguely see a figure above the statue's head, sitting high in the clouds.

He didn't dare to look closely.

Hastily fell to the ground and saluted.

"The disciple has done it, ask the master to punish him!"

There was silence on the top of the statue for a long time, until Lu Yuansheng felt a little nervous.

Finally, Ning Daohuan's voice sounded.

"Get up, you are the elder of Jindan, you are not the former foundation disciple, you don't need to perform such a grand ceremony."

Gentle as a spring breeze.

But at this moment, a icy coldness suddenly rose in Lu Yuansheng's heart.

The fingers tucked into the sleeves pressed stiffly on the spirit beast bag again.

But then he bowed his head respectfully and said:

"Yes."

"Well, come up a little more and talk to me."

Ning Daohuan's voice was still gentle.

Lu Yuansheng stood up slowly, still bowed, and flew up to the top of the statue.

I saw Ning Daohuan sitting on the top of the statue, looking at him with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at a masterpiece that he was most satisfied with.

A chill suddenly rose in Lu Yuansheng's heart.

But he didn't make any movement, resisting the trembling in his heart, and stopped respectfully a few feet away from Ning Daohuan.

Seeing this, Ning Daohuan smiled in surprise, then seemed to think of something, pointed at the boundless black lake below, and asked Lu Yuansheng:

"Yuansheng, do you know why the main altar of my Tianmen Sect looks like this?"

Lu Yuansheng lowered his head: "I don't know."

Ning Daohuan laughed nonchalantly: "It's normal that you don't know, after all, even I know the secret from the leader of the previous generation."

As he spoke, he suddenly said with emotion:
"This world is too barren!"

"Countless generations of predecessors have already exhausted the natural materials and treasures bestowed on monks by the world. They squandered and damaged wantonly, but they can live forever, ascend to the upper realm, and take up all the benefits... And all The bitter fruit needs to be borne by us latecomers."

"There is no monk who does not want to live forever, and no monk is willing to stop, but the spiritual energy of the world is getting thinner day by day, and the treasures of heaven and earth have long been swept away by the predecessors, and there are large sects on all continents that control almost all precious cultivation resources. If the ants want to go further, they can only find ways to integrate those useless things and turn them into useful ones from the corners and corners that the big sect doesn't like."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even reach the Nascent Soul Realm."

He paused slightly, looked at Lu Yuansheng, with an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes:
"So, there is also Tianmen Sect..."

Lu Yuansheng remained silent, as if digesting Ning Daohuan's words.

Ning Daohuan laughed nonchalantly: "Tell me, those Jindan elders in the church, are they useful?"

Lu Yuansheng hesitated and said, "It should... be useful, right?"

"It's useless, they're useless for nothing."

Ning Daohuan's tone was full of disdain: "Most of them are clumsy people who got away with making inferior golden pills through crooked ways."

"The biggest role is to become the leader's... nourishment just like those older generation golden pills under the leadership of the previous generation leader."

Lu Yuansheng's pupils shrank suddenly!
He couldn't help pinching the spirit beast bag in his sleeve with his fingers.

Ning Daohuan seemed not to notice it at all, looking into the distance, sighing and calmly recounting the incomparably astonishing past that happened here:
"Here is the place where the first generation leader murdered the elders of the golden core. Do you know that he was only a perfect golden core at that time. With the civil strife in Great Chu, the whole country was sacrificed with blood, and finally the rudimentary form of this statue was created."

"This country has been reduced to a barren land from now on, and the surrounding waters are covered..."

"He designed to kill all the golden pills at that time, and turned them into sacrifices for him to achieve the Nascent Soul... Unfortunately, he failed. In the process of achieving the Nascent Soul, because of the lack of introductions, he was infused with a large amount of mana. , exploded to death."

"This place has also completely turned into a swamp country."

"But...he is a well-deserved hero in my heart!"

"He provided my teacher, the leader of the previous generation, with a path to achieve Nascent Soul... So, my teacher summed up the breakthrough process of the first generation leader, went all over the world, racked his brains, and raised countless resources , reshape the statue, and finally successfully broke into the Nascent Soul Realm with the help of the older generation of Jindan elders before the end of life."

Ning Daohuan's eyes were full of admiration and regret: "Unfortunately, in order to make up for this road, the old man wasted too much. After taking down the Jinhong resident, he was no longer able to control his mana, and he finally became the same as the first generation leader. , shattered to pieces and died."

"But before he died, he still completed the last link of this road..."

"God Transformation!"

Hearing these two words, Lu Yuansheng's whole body trembled, and his eyes couldn't stop being shocked.

"God Transformation?!"

"That's right, Yuanying, among the more than 40 small countries in Fenglinzhou, has already reached the top, but it is still not enough for the five major forces."

Ning Daohuan's eyes gradually became serious, as if thinking of some unforgettable unpleasant experience.

"Only Huashen! Only the ancestors of Huashen can make those powerful people respect them, so that they won't be looked down upon by them! They won't be humiliated by them! Only then can they be qualified to share a share of the pie!"

Seeing the evil spirit rising from Ning Daohuan's face, Lu Yuansheng couldn't help taking a step back.

Immediately, his eyes swept across the teleportation array under the eyes without any trace.

And Ning Daohuan seemed to be still immersed in the joy of confiding, his eyes gradually became hot:
"Unfortunately, it is too difficult to become a God of Transformation. You must have the opportunity to become a Taoist, and almost all Taoism is in the hands of Dazong. I thought that I would be able to stop the Nascent Soul at most in this life, but Unexpectedly, in Chen Guo, I discovered the Yuanming Yuanshen with the inner Dao machine... With it, as long as I step on the Yuanying Consummation, after refining, I can successfully become the God of Transformation!"

"And before that, I must reach the realm of Nascent Soul Consummation..."

"The disciples will assist the leader to complete these achievements!"

Lu Yuansheng hesitated for a moment, and immediately said respectfully.

Hearing Lu Yuansheng's words, Ning Daohuan seemed to have finally come to his senses.

Looking at Lu Yuansheng, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes again: "Yes, you are right. Without you, I am afraid that I really would not be able to achieve consummation in a short time."

The voice did not fall.

A hint of extreme danger suddenly rose in Lu Yuansheng's heart!

Without even thinking about it, the mana he had accumulated for a long time surged out instantly.

The blood-bone sage floated up from his body at the first moment, and stopped Ning Daohuan's suddenly condensed magic hand!

Lu Yuansheng, on the other hand, directly gave up on the Bone Saint, and took the opportunity to jump down!

Immediately, the speed suddenly soared, and the whole person shot like a jet, flying towards the teleportation array!

However, at the moment when he was about to land in the teleportation array.

The dots of fluorescent light on the teleportation streaks dimmed instantly.

At the same time, Ning Daohuan's voice also sounded leisurely:

"You are really smart, you are indeed the person I am optimistic about."

Lu Yuansheng's complexion had completely darkened.

He turned around suddenly, and saw that the blood bone saint had turned into blood bones, hovering around Ning Daohuan who had descended from the sky.

Full of obedience and surrender.

Lu Yuansheng's bowed body finally stood up straight at this moment, and his usual respectful disguise was finally torn away by his own hands.

At this moment, he showed no respect at all, and mocked coldly:
"I knew...you couldn't completely hand over the Bone Lord to me."

"here you are?"

Ning Daohuan chuckled lightly: "I made this from my teacher's bones, how could I give it to you?"

"Don't resist, come, become a part of me, I will take you to experience the world of transformation gods together, and let those powerful forces who look down on me face me! Fear me!"

Lu Yuansheng sneered when he heard this.

Immediately, he finally stopped hiding. With a wave of his sleeves, a spiritual chicken exuding third-order spiritual energy fluctuations jumped out.

"Giggle!"

In an instant.

The third-order spiritual chicken suddenly raised its neck and cried.

at the same time.

The distant East Saint resident.

Among the peaks, a purple figure bound by countless iron chains seemed to have sensed something, and a trace of pain flashed in his indifferent eyes.

In the next second, it seemed to be drained dry instantly, and the purple figure suddenly became much weaker.

the same moment.

Black Daze.

A rich purple color instantly appeared on the body of the third-order spirit chicken, and immediately the whole spirit chicken, its wings and body, grew crazily.

In just a short breath, Ning Daohuan couldn't even react, and this third-order spiritual chicken had already turned into a bright appearance!

On the two wings, there is a vertical eye floating up on each side!
It's just that the pair of vertical eyes were closed tightly, and they didn't intend to open them at all.

But it is enough.

The aura on Lingji's body was already infinitely close to the main body of Fanming Yuanshen!

At this moment, he stared at Ning Daohuan coldly.

Ning Daohuan had no doubt that if he moved a little bit, it would attract a blow like a storm!

"Late Nascent Soul..."

Ning Daohuan's complexion was instantly ugly.

The previous leisurely and leisurely life was quietly replaced by solemnity.

He faintly felt that the development of the situation seemed to suddenly exceed his expectations, faintly moving towards the edge of losing control!
And he suddenly realized something, and couldn't help looking at Lu Yuansheng:

"This third-order spiritual chicken... was given to you by that Wang Ba?!"

"Hehe, for this, I really want to thank him."

The appearance of this spirit chicken that resembled the Ming Dynasty made Lu Yuansheng calm down a lot.

He looked at Ning Daohuan confidently:
"Ning Daohuan, let's be honest! Now, with this fourth-rank high-grade spirit chicken here, you can't do anything to me, and I probably can't do anything to you. Why don't we stop fighting?"

Hearing Lu Yuansheng's words, Ning Daohuan didn't answer the question, but asked a question instead:
"When did you realize something was wrong?"

Lu Yuansheng was startled, and then chuckled: "I knew it from the first day I joined your sect, you are so kind to me, you don't look like a demon cult leader..."

"I see."

Ning Daohuan suddenly realized that he had been cultivating Lu Yuansheng according to the style of the previous generation of leader cultivating him, but he never thought that Lu Yuansheng would be aware of it.

But Lu Yuansheng said impatiently: "Master Ning, my teacher, please hurry up! Otherwise, if both sides suffer, how can you ascend to the top and become a god before that Tang Shangzhen comes again?"

"And it's only me missing, but there are still a dozen or so Jindan elders in the church, which is enough for you to go a step further."

Hearing Lu Yuansheng's words, Ning Daohuan finally shook his head seriously:
"No, without you, they are useless!"

Lu Yuansheng couldn't help but focus his eyes!
"You are the introduction for me to absorb them. They are important, but you are the most important one!"

While Ning Daohuan was speaking, the Blood Bone Holy Venerable had re-condensed into shape, and came to kill Lu Yuansheng and the spirit chickens sitting under him.

And not only that, with a wave of Ning Daohuan's arm, dozens of dead puppets with golden cores also rushed out, killing Lu Yuansheng!
When Lu Yuansheng saw these puppets, his eyes widened instantly:

"It's Elder Ju! And Elder Hu!"

Suddenly, there was a hint of embarrassment in his heart:
"You...you deliberately sat and watched them being killed by the people of Chen Guowuzong!"

"Smart, yin and yang are balanced, they are the most suitable as the yin side!"

"Besides, didn't you do that too!"

Ning Daohuan didn't care.

At the same time, he directly threw the magic weapon in his hand towards Lu Yuansheng.

Feeling the frightening aura, Lu Yuansheng didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and hurriedly urged the spirit chicken below.

The spiritual rooster crowed lightly, and immediately, with a ghostly figure, it flew quickly among the golden core dead puppets.

In an instant, the golden core dead puppets fell one after another!

Ning Daohuan's eyes were fixed, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

There is even some regret in my heart.

If it had been known before that this Wang Ba could breed spiritual chickens, he would have killed them immediately.

Without the third-order spirit chicken, it is impossible for Lu Yuansheng to have the opportunity to attract power from Fan Ming, or even threaten himself.

It's a pity that such regrets are really too late.

I can only blame myself for looking away at the time and failing to discover the variable Wang Ba.

Ning Daohuan stopped thinking about it, and immediately mobilized his magic power to make a quick move...

It was a fight.

The surrounding black swamp unexpectedly exposed the damp loess underneath.

Ning Daohuan stood in mid-air, even if he replaced Pang Xiao's body with his own, he still wore several wounds.

And Lingji's body was also horrible, bleeding profusely.

Only Lu Yuansheng, under the protection of the spirit chicken, was unscathed.

Seeing that Ning Daohuan's aura became weaker and more depressed, and although the spiritual chicken looked seriously injured, a steady stream of spiritual power was replenished from the air, keeping it in a relatively domineering state.

Lu Yuansheng's mentality also unconsciously changed.

He looked at Ning Daohuan playfully, and sincerely thanked that Wang Ba who had disappeared long ago.

"Teacher, you didn't expect that, did you? The power of Fanming released is so powerful!"

"This time, it seems that I won."

Ning Daohuan panted heavily, looking at Lingji not far away, his eyes were full of frustration that he had never felt before.

He never thought that he would lose!

Lost to the inexhaustible spiritual power of this fourth-order spiritual chicken!

Whenever he tried his best to defeat and kill this spirit chicken, it quickly recovered in the blink of an eye. Even though it looked miserable, the fluctuations in its spiritual power could not deceive anyone.

He couldn't do anything to this spirit chicken at all, but wasted most of his mana by the spirit chicken.

And once the mana is exhausted, even if it can still move around with its strong physical body, it can't resist the pecking attack of the fourth-order spirit chicken, which is no less than the attack of the fourth-order magic weapon.

Thinking that he was hunting wild geese all day long but being pecked by Lu Yuansheng, a wild goose, endless shame arose in his heart!

"I surrender!"

Ning Daohuan gritted his teeth and spoke suddenly.

"Ok?"

Lu Yuansheng was taken aback for a moment, then sneered:
"I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it."

Quickly urge the spirit chicken to kill.

But he couldn't help sneering in his heart.

Seeing that he could kill Ning Daohuan, how could he give up.

As long as Ning Daohuan is killed, he can become the new leader of Tianmen Sect.

At that time, everything that Ning Daohuan has worked so hard to prepare will be made into a wedding dress for him!

He can even take a glimpse of the realm of transforming gods!
And if Ning Daohuan was let go, he would immediately flee in embarrassment and become a casual cultivator with no fixed place to live.

Without the support of powerful forces, it is impossible for a casual cultivator, not to mention Huashen, even Nascent Soul to step in.

How to choose, do not need to think too much.

Ning Daohuan naturally thought of this, and what he said just now was just a fluke.

Seeing that Lu Yuansheng had no intention of letting go, Ning Daohuan felt the mana in his body, gritted his teeth and took out a pill.

"Blood Rainbow Pill... want to escape?"

Seeing the pill that Ning Daohuan took out, Lu Yuansheng snorted coldly and rushed up immediately.

He didn't give Ning Daohuan any chance at all.

Yet at this moment.

The fourth-order purple spirit chicken that swooped over suddenly wailed!
"Ah-"

Lu Yuansheng was taken aback, and quickly looked down.

However, the vitality of this fourth-order spirit chicken was wilting rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Lu Yuansheng's eyes widened instantly!

"Do not……"

Although Ning Daohuan didn't know what happened, he reacted first, his eyes burst into surprise, he immediately took a holy blood pill that restores mana, and raised his hand to grab Lu Yuansheng!
After all, Lu Yuansheng was decisive. At the critical moment, he jumped off the chicken without hesitation and flew out.

However, his real realm is only at the early stage of Golden Core. Before, he was protected by the Bone Saint and the fourth-order spirit chicken, so he could move freely. Now that he has no support, his true speed is immediately exposed.

Under Ning Daohuan's powerful hands, he had no power to resist, and was quickly held in his hands, blocking all his power!

But the fourth-order spiritual chicken was exhausted in an instant, and its originally lively eyes also quietly dimmed.

And above its corpse, the breath fell rapidly.

Nascent Soul Late Stage, Middle Stage, Early Stage...Golden Core Middle Stage...Early Stage...

In the end, it fell to the Consummation of Foundation Establishment.

Faintly, there was a somewhat familiar sinister and strange aura, which dissipated away.

"The technique of the incense path..."

Lu Yuansheng in Mana Dao's hand saw this scene, and an unbelievable thought hit him instantly!

"Wang Ba!"

"It's Wang Ba!"

"He tricked me! He didn't breed a third-order spiritual chicken at all. He used the magic of incense and fire to temporarily raise a second-level best spiritual chicken to third-order!"

"brute!!!"

It never occurred to him that one day he would be tricked by a small character who he could not look down on at all and could kill with one hand at will.

And he was pitted to death without a place to bury him!

At this moment, he suddenly remembered Zhu Ziji's death.

Before, he only thought that it was Wang Ba who bred the third-order spirit beast and killed Zhu Ziji.

But now that I think about it, is that really the case?
Wang Ba...is it really as simple as he thought?
Unbelievable, rage, hatred, killing intent... Countless emotions gathered together.

In the end, it turned into a touch of endless despair.

Countless memories that he thought he had forgotten quietly surfaced in his mind.

……

"Second brother, your elder brother died early, you are the eldest of our family, when you grow up, you must remember to take good care of your younger brothers."

"Well, father, mother, don't worry, I will never let my younger brothers go hungry!"

……

"Second brother, what are you doing?"

"While going, the second brother is trying to work up his strength and wants to be a martial arts champion! This way our family can have enough to eat!"

……

"Second brother, why don't you practice block?"

"Heh, the second brother wants to be an immortal! An immortal is much better than a martial arts champion!"

"Second brother is really powerful. I will definitely help second brother become the most powerful immortal in the future."

……

"Second brother, father and mother, are you really not going to wake up?"

"...Well, it's okay, you still have your second brother, and with your second brother here, you won't be bullied!"

"We believe in you, Second Brother!"

……

"Compared with Zhao Feng, your aptitude is far behind, and the talent in fighting skills is not bad. Remember, don't try to plot the foundation pill, you can be your outer sect senior brother with peace of mind!"

"If not, you will come to be my sword-raising slave!"

……

"Are you really willing? To be an insignificant senior brother of the outer sect? After more than a hundred years, it has turned into a pile of dry bones..."

……

"Second brother...fourth brother and fifth brother are both dead."

"You...you already know that I'm not dead?"

"I don't know. But...cough...I understand you. You are the toughest, and the most flexible. We brothers, you are the most promising, and you are not so easy to die."

"You don't need to explain to me, brother."

"The Lu family, it's because of you that they can be called the Lu family."

"Without you, the Lu family, it's nothing."

"If sacrificing the entire Lu family can make you go further, it's worth it."

"But you have to promise me that you must leave a descendant for my Lu family. Maybe in the future, our Lu family can also become a great family of immortals!"

……

"ended."

Consciousness is like paper soaked in water, being picked up suddenly.

Lu Yuansheng saw Ning Daohuan's ecstatic face through the dark magic hand.

Seeing the teleportation array light up, the figures of golden core real people walked out of the teleportation array.

I saw that they were caught off guard by the 24 big hands of the statue, unable to move.

Afterwards, he saw a black hole opened in the dantian of the statue, which was rapidly enlarged in his eyes.

He was locked in this darkness.

24 different kinds of mana poured in from all directions, passing through his body without hindrance.

Countless impurities were left in his body.

A large amount of pure mana rushed upwards with a mysterious combination.

Amidst the pain, despair, and a trace of peace and relief that he had never had before, his consciousness gradually became silent.

"Father, mother, third brother, fourth brother...seventh brother..."

"I am back."

……

Stab it!

Ning Daohuan slowly opened his eyes.

With the opening of his eyes, flashes of electric light faintly flashed around him.

It even quietly illuminated the country that was always shrouded in poisonous miasma and haze.

There was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.

The 24 arms around the statue are reflected, and the withered corpses are pinched on the palms.

"In the end, I still won."

"Twelve alive, twelve dead..."

"Physical body."

"Add the most important introduction."

"Finally, it's complete!"

Ning Daohuan sighed quietly, and stood up.

The idol also stood up.

Daze flows backwards all around, the mountains shake and the ground shakes!
At the dantian of the statue, an equally haggard body fell down.

Swept into the black swamp by the gods indifferently.

Immediately, the statue shrank rapidly and fell into Ning Daohuan's palm.

"After this training, this treasure has finally reached a higher level."

A faint joy flashed in Ning Daohuan's eyes.

soon.

His figure appeared in the palace of Dongsheng residence.

Stride out from the teleportation array that belongs to him alone.

The female cultivators around shouted respectfully in unison.

"The leader is healthy!"

Ning Daohuan didn't stop at all, and quickly stepped towards the peaks not far away.

The palace shrank rapidly behind him, and soon, he landed in front of the purple figure heavily locked by iron chains.

The indifferent gaze of the purple figure looked at him through the iron chain, as if it had become numb.

It can be vaguely seen that its state is a little sluggish.

In Ning Daohuan's eyes, a rare urgency and excitement flashed across.

God!

God!

He did not dare to forget the humiliation brought to him not long ago by the monk surnamed Tang.

Now, he is finally about to take this most critical step.

After taking this step, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and no one dares to underestimate him!No one dares to ignore his existence anymore!
Feng Linzhou, no, even the Nine Continents, will have his place.

It may even be possible to ascend to the upper realm in the future...

"Teacher, the road you envisioned at the beginning, I will finally realize it!"

The endless daydreams were contained by him in a blink of an eye.

As a demon cultivator, he does not reject distracting thoughts.

But at this moment, it was too important, so important that he didn't dare to be careless.

Under one thought.

The iron chains that bound the purple figure fell one after another.

These iron chains are forged with the extremely precious spiritual material Xuanhuo muddy gold and iron. This kind of spiritual material is the most appropriate for refining weapons. Unfortunately, he is not familiar with the way of refining weapons. A monk who can refine fourth-order magical weapons is also extremely difficult. It is rare, so it can only be used by him as a tool to restrain Fanming Yuanshen.

Although it is a pity, it is nothing compared to the achievement of becoming a god.

The purple figure escaped.

Before he could escape, he was directly crushed by Ning Daohuan.

Today's Ning Daohuan has reached the perfect and flawless state of Nascent Soul, and he is only one step away from turning into a god.

Although this step is far away, I am afraid that he will not be able to make it in his life.

But it is still more than enough to suppress the Yuanshen of the Ming Dynasty who is only in the late Yuanying period.

However, I don't know whether his current cultivation base is too advanced, or the fourth-order spirit chicken has drawn too much spiritual power from it just now, and the resistance of Fanming Yuanshen is unexpectedly weak.

Ning Daohuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Not long ago, he was crushed and beaten by a fourth-order spiritual chicken that had obtained part of the power of the Ming Yuanshen, and he almost died.

But now, even Fanming Yuanshen's main body can be easily suppressed.

Nothing is more wonderful than this.

And he thought that not long after, he would be able to ascend to the realm of transforming gods, overlooking the guard of Chen Guo, a monk surnamed Tang, who was wantonly scolding in front of him in the past.

In his heart, he couldn't wait even more.

At that moment, he mobilized his mana and held Fanming Yuanshen in his palm.

At the same time, a statue of a 24-armed god also jumped out, and dense palms caressed the body of Fanming Yuanshen!
Then Ning Daohuan wrinkled his face.

Faintly, he felt that there seemed to be an invisible pulling force between the land under his feet and Fanming Yuanshen.

"Is this the reason why Fan Ming can't leave?"

Ning Daohuan was thoughtful.

This invisible traction force is quite domineering, and it is a bit higher than Fanming Yuanshen.

It not only traps Fanming Yuanshen here, but also protects it from outside influences.

If it was changed to before, he would be helpless.

But now he is smiling lightly.

The turbulent magic power poured in.

That invisible power was instantly cut off!

And at the moment of cutting off, Ning Daohuan immediately started refining!

The purple light on Fanming Yuanshen's body also dimmed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately, the breath gradually returned to dead silence...

"Ok?"

Ning Daohuan, who was refining the Yuanshen of the Ming Dynasty, was taken aback for a moment.

Immediately, he looked at Fanming Primordial Spirit in Mana Da's hands in disbelief.

This divine beast Yuanshen, which has been entrenched in Chen Guo for many years but has never left Dongsheng's residence, is about to dissipate and die!

"This... what's going on? Could it be that it was drained by the fourth-order spiritual chicken just now?!"

"Lu Yuansheng, you bastard!"

Ning Daohuan cursed angrily, and hastily stepped up refining.

However, soon, the purple color on Fanming Yuanshen's body completely dimmed, and the somewhat transparent body began to flicker.

Ning Daohuan's expression changed.

"What's going on here! I checked it before! It's clearly enough for me to become a deity..."

"No! There is a problem!"

Ning Daohuan reached out and touched Fanming Yuanshen.

However, at this moment, a cut was made on the seemingly transparent body of Fanming Yuanshen!
A black spirit chicken with faint purple light suddenly jumped out of the opening!
Ning Daohuan was instantly stunned!
Black, soul chicken?
How is this going?

Where did it come from?

It can't be the chicken cub under the Ming Dynasty, right?
And at the moment when Ning Daohuan was stunned, the black spirit chicken flew outside without hesitation!

Ning Daohuan immediately realized something was wrong.

He raised his hand and grabbed the black spirit chicken.

The 24-armed statue rushed forward even more spiritually.

However, Ning Daohuan was shocked to find out that this black spirit chicken had disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!

Even in the realm of Yuanying's perfect cultivation, he couldn't see how it disappeared.

Ning Daohuan was stunned in place, and after a few breaths, he finally came to his senses, his complexion instantly turned livid!

He finally realized.

The Yuanshen who was turned over was actually hiding in the body of this black spirit chicken and escaped!
"I, my Divine Transformation Machine!"

Ning Daohuan's eyes were about to burst.

The terrifying aura of the Nascent Soul Consummation level exploded instantly.

At this moment, all the monks, spirit beasts, and living beings in Dongsheng's residence... exploded and died instantly!

The huge resident was dead silent.

And under the strong emotional impact, the mana in his Nascent Soul faintly felt out of control!

"Damn!"

And aware of the danger of losing control of mana, even though he was full of extreme unwillingness and anger, Ning Daohuan could only immediately call in the statue and the blood bone saint to help him channel mana.

The god statue and the blood and bone saint are of the same origin as him, and they can almost be regarded as the existence of a clone, and quickly channeled his mana.

But carelessly, Ning Daohuan faintly felt that something was wrong.

Immediately, he immediately noticed the problem!
"Stop!"

"Stop for me!"

However, to his horror, the mana didn't show any sign of stagnation, instead of stopping, it accelerated towards the blood bone saint and the statue!

In just a few breaths, Ning Daohuan's Nascent Soul felt dry.

At this moment, Ning Daohuan was terrified!
He struggled desperately, but what made him desperate was that the mana in his body seemed to belong to someone else, completely out of his control!
He could only watch helplessly as his Nascent Soul gradually dried up and dimmed...

Looking at the Bone Lord and the statue, he suddenly thought of an idea that he couldn't believe.

"You...you are..."

"Idiot."

"I have taught you many times as a teacher, and no one can believe it. Of course, my teacher is also included."

An old voice sounded at the same time from the Bone Sacred Venerable and the statue.

Ning Daohuan was stunned for an instant.

However, there was no anger on his face, only distraught, bewildered and bitter.

"Didn't you already...why?"

"You mean why did you attack you? Silly boy, didn't you attack your disciple too? I just did the same thing as you."

'Blood Bone Holy Venerable' smiled softly.

"No, I'm not asking this, I want to ask you...why did you treat me so well at the beginning?"

Ning Dao's distracted eyes gradually gathered together, staring intently at the two dark eye sockets of the Blood Bone Holy Venerable.

The 'Blood Bone Saint' was silent for a while, his dark eye sockets turned slightly, and he didn't answer Ning Daohuan's question.

When Ning Daohuan saw this, for some reason, he suddenly thought of Lu Yuansheng who had been sucked dry by him not long ago and died.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

Suddenly he gave a wry smile:
"I really can't compare to you, teacher."

After the words fell, his eyes dimmed quietly.

The body also instantly turned into dust and dispersed with the wind.

Ning Daohuan, the leader of the Tianmen Sect who had traversed the Five Kingdoms for nearly a hundred years, died right here.

All that was left was a skeletal body and a 24-armed idol standing silently.

a long time.

"Because I really regard you as my only disciple..."

A faint sigh.

He was about to leave.

Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, his gaze suddenly swept to a distance not far away.

There, it was the place where Fanming Yuanshen was bound.

A vortex the size of a palm slowly floated up exuding a dark and mysterious aura.

In this vortex, he faintly felt a bone-piercing danger and coldness!
"What, what is this?!"

The Blood Bone Holy Venerable couldn't help but look shocked.

And right now.

boom!
In the distant sky, a stream of light rushed over like a meteor falling from the sky!

The Blood Bone Holy Venerable's expression froze slightly.

The stream of light instantly stopped in front of the vortex, revealing a figure within it.

It was Tang Ji!

At this moment, Tang Ji's face was full of anxiety, his eyes swept over the whirlpool.

"Damn it! Who let Fang Ming go!"

From the corner of the eye, he quickly looked at the Blood Bone Holy Venerable:
"It's you?"

If it was changed before, the 'Blood Bone Holy Venerable' would never dare to speak to this person.

However, Ning Daohuan's life-long accumulation has been completely sucked up. With the "Blood Bone Holy Venerable" and his clone statue at this moment, he is confident that he can compete with any Nascent Soul cultivator.

Immediately proudly said: "It is the old..."

However, Tang Ji had already noticed it first, and his eyes turned cold instantly.

"Your mana smells of Fan Ming and that Ning Daohuan, it really is you!"

Before the words fell, a golden chain flew out of Tang Ji's sleeve.

"Oh, don't think that this old man is easy to provoke..."

'Sacred Blood Bone' sneered, and raised his hand to intercept him.

However, he was horrified to find that no matter what he did, the golden chain would never stop, and he could only watch helplessly as the golden chain quickly locked him and the idol together!
"No! How is it possible!"

The Bone Lord roared in disbelief.

He has worked so hard for so many years, even staying in the blood and statues, enduring hundreds of years of silence, and even sucking up his most beloved disciple...

Why it came out like this?
Why can't even a magic weapon of this monk resist? !
They are all Nascent Souls, why does this happen?
Unwillingness, disbelief, despair brought about by deep disappointment...

However, Tang Ji completely ignored the roar of the blood bone saint, and directly pulled the chain and threw it slightly.

Then he threw the blood bone saint and the statue into the vortex together.

In an instant, a never-before-experienced extreme pain suddenly exploded in the soul of the blood-bone saint!

The black eye sockets instantly widened!
"Ho..."

'Blood Bone Saint' only felt that his consciousness was instantly blank.

Can't even speak.

I could only faintly hear the monk surnamed Tang talking to himself:

"Since you let FAN Ming go, I can only use you to block my eyes first."

"No! Not me!"

"let me out!"

"let me out!"

The Bone Lord shouted frantically in his heart.

But the pain made him unable to speak at all.

All he could do was growl 'ho, ho'.

When Tang Ji saw this scene, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes.

So he cast a spell to cover up the figure of the blood bone saint and the statue.

Immediately, he couldn't help shaking his head, and let out a long breath:

"I'm just too kind. I can't bear to see others suffer. This won't work, I have to change!"

Immediately, he stretched out his hand with a bitter face and flicked it, a flame rose instantly, and immediately turned into a mirror.

In the mirror, an old man in brocade clothes soon appeared.

"Master, nephew..."

The old man in Jinyi's face turned black, and he said in a muffled voice: "You have already gone to Chen Country, what do you want me for?"

"This time it's really a big deal, so hurry up and transfer to Senior Brother Yao."

Tang Ji urged.

"Uncle Master Yao?"

The complexion of the brocade-clothed old man changed slightly: "What disaster have you caused?"

Tang Ji was not in the mood to play games with him, and said directly:
"Chen Guo's eye is broken, but I didn't do it. The person who caused the trouble has already been blocked by me."

Hearing Tang Ji's words, the complexion of the old man in brocade clothes changed drastically, and he left the screen immediately before he even had time to talk to Tang Ji.

Soon, not long.

The brocade-clothed old man hurried back to the screen holding a strangely shaped stone.

He didn't dare to speak, but only moved his mouth.

Tang Ji understood immediately, and subconsciously squeezed out a smile on his face:

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yao, are you there?"

Suddenly, a somewhat old voice came from the stone:
"Ahem, what's the matter? Little Tangzi, you should go to my side to deal with the killing of the Nascent Soul right now?"

Being called Xiao Tangzi, Tang Ji didn't have the slightest annoyance on his face. He looked around, swept his consciousness, and hesitated:
"The matter of Nascent Soul being killed... This matter was resolved before, but it's hard to say now..."

"Oh, it's okay. If it doesn't work, just wait until I go back. In less than three to five years, I'll go back."

Tang Ji silently calculated in his heart, and finally said cheekily:
"Well, Senior Brother Yao, this time may not be right..."

"Huh? If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't worry. Don't you know my temper? I'm very talkative."

The voice in the stone seemed to have sensed something, and smiled kindly.

Tang Ji thought about it, and quickly said: "Well, Fanming ran away, and the 'eyes' were exposed, I..."

"What the hell did you say?!"

Inside the stone, the old man's voice was deafening.

　I wanted to add another chapter yesterday, but I had something to do every day, so I had to finish it.

　　Then this chapter can be regarded as the end of the plot of Tianmen Sect.

　　In order to ensure smoothness, they are simply put together.

　　Lu Yuansheng's failure was actually hinted at in the previous chapter where he played chess with others. As the person who made Wang Ba the most uncomfortable in the early stage, I think it is better to give him a complete life journey.

　　Lu Yuansheng and Ning Daohuan, as the big bosses in the early stage, originally wanted to solve it for the protagonist himself, but think about it, if it is close to the real world of cultivating immortals, it would be more reasonable for these two people to receive the lunch box in the hands of others. (This action sacrificed a certain sense of refreshment, and I deeply self-criticized)
　　And after the end of this chapter, it is the beginning of the protagonist's new journey.

　　This...you probably wouldn't call me water, would you?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)