Cultivate Immortals and Eternal Life Starting from a Fisherman

He seemed to be in a good mood.

The mysterious masked man took Su Ping's avatar to the shadow of the giant black tree.

He introduced the huge tree in front of him with a hint of pride:

"Have you seen it? This is the greatest creation in the Demon Prison world, the Ancient Demon Prison Tree!"

"Praise the ancient tree of Demon Prison. His existence has allowed the Demon Prison world to be recognized by the great consciousness of Chaos."

"Let our family be recognized by the great consciousness of Chaos and become humble servants of Chaos."

Along with the words, Su Ping's incarnation could feel that in addition to the ridicule of the demon gods, a huge black ancient tree emerged in his mind.

Some memory fragments emerged from my mind.

The Demon Prison World was originally just an ordinary big world.

But one day, this big world encountered the invasion of chaos.

Like many intelligent civilizations, they chose to resist to the end in the face of chaos.

And relying on the foundation of this world and the abilities of the ancient devil trees scattered all over the world, they even gained a certain advantage in the initial resistance.

Let the indigenous people of this world even have hope of defeating Chaos.

However, in the end, this hope was considered to be nothing more than an unrealistic delusion.

When Chaos tore open the gap in the space-time sea area, the demon king equivalent to the tenth level could descend in his true form.

Even with the geographical advantage, the natives of the Demon Prison Realm tried their best, and countless heroes showed their courage.

In the end, it was worthless in front of the true strength of Chaos.

After all, the big world suffered a full-scale invasion by the Chaos army.

The sky, the earth, and the ocean have all turned into a desert that is no longer adapted to the survival of life.

When there are not even ten natives left in the Demon Hell Realm, the remaining ones will be completely transformed into the lowest level Chaos Demon Spirits and even Demon Insects, which will not be able to stand up for generations.

The ancient tree of Demon Prison has mutated.

An inconspicuous ancient tree from the Demon Prison swallowed up all the remaining species of its kind in the big world, and then turned into a tree as high as 10,000 meters high.

And released the black light to imprison all the chaos armies in the big world at that time.

Although unfortunately, this change only lasted for a moment before it was cracked by the Chaos Demon Gods.

Fortunately, the Hell Ancient Tree showed its value.

Therefore, the Hell Realm did not become food for the Chaos Demon Gods.

The Demon Prison Realm was completely included in the chaos and became a big world in the chaotic time and space.

Although all the creatures in the Demon Hell Realm will never be free from now on, life and death depend on the thoughts of the Demon Gods.

At least, the Demon Hell Realm has been preserved, they have survived, and they have even been able to continue part of their civilization...

After Su Ping's incarnation read this memory, he realized that his soul and even his Yuanling were in some kind of mysterious confinement.

It was as if he was trapped in a kind of prison specifically for the consciousness of the soul.

In addition, the physical body cannot move after entering the Demon Hell Realm.

Hmm...is this considered double confinement?
Su Ping's incarnation did not panic. He looked at the ancient devil prison tree in front of him and guessed from his memories that these imprisonments should be the special ability of this giant tree.

And observing the messages it sends is one of the triggering media, right?

This is a bit of a prototype of abyss pollution.

The mysterious masked man let go of Su Ping's hand and suddenly chuckled:

"The great Ancient Demon Prison Tree told me."

"It turns out that you are an avatar."

"No wonder you've always been calm, but... being calm doesn't help here."

"Although, you are just an avatar."

"But if you pay for a top-notch wood attribute incarnation and get nothing, your body will also feel sad, right?"

The mysterious masked man stared at the eyes of Su Ping's avatar. He didn't see the expression he wanted. He was not disappointed either. He just spread his hands and continued:
"You should feel the power of the Demon Prison now, right?"

"This is a power that would imprison even the Chaos Demon God."

"No matter what little thoughts you have, even if the secret can be hidden in the deepest part of the soul, in the sea of ​​consciousness..."

"Under the power of the Demon Prison, you will never have the chance to use it."

"That's why, even if you have some questions, you were allowed to be brought to the Demon Hell Realm."

"For thousands of years, you have personally delivered the best nourishment to my door. Although it is not much, it is not too little."

"Keke, you will be buried deep underground, entangled by the roots of the ancient tree, and completely absorbed."

The mysterious masked man said this.

Black tree roots sprouted from the ground.

These tree roots climbed onto Su Ping's incarnation, wrapped him up and dragged him into the soil after being unable to move.

In the blink of an eye, it was thousands of meters deep underground.

The mysterious masked man also withdrew his gaze, as if he didn't want to waste time on what was destined to happen.

He straightened his clothes, stepped out of the black mist, and headed towards the crown of the ancient tree in the Demon Prison.

There, there is an emerald green crystal palace hidden in the canopy.

A demigod who was successfully promoted from the Demon Prison clan and many senior officials were there, presiding over the overall situation of the clan.

The Demon Lord's eyes relied on the nutrition and foundation of the Demon Hell Realm to prevent them from being expelled.

The huge amount of work required to maintain this balance is enough to make countless high-ranking people exhausted.

Ugh!
Deep underground, Su Ping's incarnation confirmed the power of the prison's confinement.

There is no way to use any magical powers or secret techniques.

Even if his incarnation is the branch of the golden leaf bodhi tree, there is no way he can turn into the shadow of the golden leaf bodhi tree.

From this point of view, even if they are immortal figures from the three major alliances, if they are unfortunately attacked, they may be trapped in the devil's prison and lose their fighting power.

Fortunately, Cave in the Pot can still work.

Following the invitation, I entered the Huzhong Cave and immediately returned with the invitation letter.

It seemed like he just disappeared for a moment.

The roots of the ancient Devil's Prison tree that trapped Su Ping's incarnation still found something abnormal and all stopped.

The divine thoughts coming from the ancient tree of Demon Prison fell down instantly.

Su Ping's incarnation can feel that this consciousness comes from all directions, at least hundreds of them.

But there are not hundreds of ancient devil prison trees.

In fact, there is only one Ancient Demon Prison Tree in the entire Demon Prison World, and the rest are its clones.

The Ancient Demon Prison Tree did not detect any danger from Su Ping's incarnation.

Although it saw that the other party seemed to have some kind of strange soul item.

Just when the ancient tree of Demon Prison was confused.

Su Ping did not hesitate to use the Abyss Challenge invitation.

Needless to say, just choose the highest difficulty level you can challenge.

After confirming the abyss challenge called extreme cold difficulty.

Su Ping did not intend to let this incarnation die.

He directly re-invited him back to the Cave in the Huzhong, making him really disappear this time and never be seen again.

It also made the Ancient Demon Prison Tree stunned for a moment.

There was no time to react further.

All the Ancient Demon Prison Trees in the Demon Prison Realm collectively rioted.

The earth is roaring and the sky is shaking.

All the creatures in the Demon Prison Realm can hear the warning sound of the Ancient Demon Prison Tree ringing in their ears.

The mysterious masked man who came in with Su Ping's incarnation had no time to kneel down in the palace before he hurriedly flew out of the palace with other tribesmen and flew to the canopy of the tree.

All creatures looked towards the distant horizon.

In the outer space of the Demon Prison Realm, the phantoms of the Chaos Demon Gods also turned their heads and looked at the big world behind them with some feeling.

In their doubts, they heard the warning from the eyes of the Demon Lord in the big world.

Suddenly.

From a further distance, we can see the chaotic army that has been advancing slowly but firmly at an even speed.

At this moment, there was an obvious pause. The powerful incarnations of the three major alliances who had been observing from a distance noticed the abnormality.

They were not convinced at first, but after confirming many times, they found that the Chaos army had really stopped.

Realizing that something big had happened, they hurriedly reported it.

The three great powers of the alliance gathered in one place and peered into the past through the innate treasure.

This peek was originally just a test.

Unexpectedly, he was not stopped by the Chaos Demon Gods.

Soon, the powerful ones knew why they didn't stop it.

Astonishingly, it was the surface of the chaotic world with the Demon Lord's eyes.

A huge change has occurred!

A gleaming silver ring tower, perhaps a million meters high, stood high on the surface.

Attracting the attention of all the surrounding Chaos armies.

Whether it is the phantom of the Chaos Demon God or the various physical Chaos Demons and monsters.

They were all attracted by the silver-white tower, attracting their attention.

And after noticing this silvery white color.

I seemed to hear the sound of praise from heaven:
"O Lord of the Tower!"

"You are as bright as a song!"

"Lord of the Tower?"

"The Lord of the Tower, one of the Seven Lords of the Abyss!"

"That silver-white tower is the embodiment of its projection in reality?"

I heard the title Lord of the Tower.

The powerful incarnations of the three major alliances who were far away from each other were shocked and retracted their minds.

They were astonished and did not dare to continue observing, but they were really curious about the dog-eat-dog show of the Chaos Army encountering the Abyss Monarch.

Fortunately, they soon realized that the power of the abyss did not seem to radiate along their observation.

It seems that the power of the abyss seems to be subject to some restrictions, and it cannot be as unscrupulous as the dark natural disaster.

As long as you directly observe its form, you will not be mentally polluted.

They quickly cast a spell, causing subtle distortions in the image on the innate treasure.

Then, uneasy, a Taoist priest threw out a puppet and used the puppet to look at it. They then read the memory of the puppet after viewing it.

In the hell world.

The riot of the ancient devil prison tree failed to prevent the arrival of the Lord of the Tower.

A deep, bottomless pit opened in the earth.

Then, in the deep pit, a silver-white tower rose up, covering an area exceeding the size of an ordinary small world.

The spiritual thoughts of the ancient devil prison tree hit the silver-white tower, but were unable to penetrate.

Instead, the creatures on the canopy of the Ancient Demonic Prison Tree heard the hymn of the Lord of the Tower more clearly.

"The tower is the world, the world is the tower..."

"Lord of the Tower, I am willing to grant equal opportunities to all spirits."

"Enter the tower, the wishes of all living beings can be fulfilled here."

The mysterious masked man looked at the silver-white tower and fell into a trance.

He heard something different from the hymns.

As a chaotic creature, he naturally refused firmly.

However, there was just a hint of wavering in his voice, a hint of delusion about a certain wish.

The mysterious masked man disappeared under the gaze of his companions.

The disappearance of the masked man did not surprise them for long.

More and more creatures in the Demon Hell Realm disappeared.

This even includes the Chaos Demons who came to help.

A shadow of the Chaos Demon God couldn't help but descend, and then rushed towards the silver-white tower.

It ended up being halfway through.

The shadow of the Chaos Demon God also disappeared.

And in the process of more and more creatures disappearing.

Some natives from the Demon Prison discovered the changes in the silver-white tower.

The silver-white tower seemed to light up from the bottom.

Then layer after layer of light emerged.

Ten layers, a hundred layers, a thousand layers... ten thousand layers!
Along with it, the shadow of the Chaos Demon God also disappeared.

The entire silver-white tower seemed to light up.

Then after a few flashes.

The light dimmed again.

However, about one-tenth of the disappeared demon phantoms and various creatures reappeared outside the tower.

The mysterious masked man is also among them.

It's just that at this time, he has removed his disguise, his skin is white and delicate, and except for the two horns on his head, he looks a bit like a Western elf.

The natives on the ancient tree of Demon Prison looked at each other, and they were all shocked.

That look... that's what the Demon Prison clan should have looked like.

Instead of being invaded by the power of chaos like now, the whole body is scorched black, and the eyes and mouth have strange looks everywhere.

"Hehehe, I recovered. Not only did I recover, I also became stronger and made a breakthrough!"

"Praise the Lord of the Tower, you did not deceive me, a humble float."

"Lord of the Tower, you are as bright as a song!"

The masked man has restored his former self, and his cultivation has reached a greater level than before.

He was so happy that he became a disciple of the Lord of the Tower.

And such individuals are not alone.

The creatures of the Demon Prison clan who appeared have all restored their former appearance and their strength has greatly increased.

More importantly, the power of chaos in them, the link with the great consciousness of chaos... at least seems to be cut off for now!

"Is this the power of the Abyss Lord?"

"Be able to cut off our connection with Chaos..."

"Illusion, this must be the illusion given to us by the Lord of the Tower!"

In disbelief, the demigods of the Demon Prison clan raised their scepters and shouted loudly.

Then, the demigod suddenly disappeared.

Seeing its disappearance, the elders around were not surprised.

Your Highness... Deep down in his heart, he cannot resist the temptation of the Lord of the Tower.

Thinking of this, the senior officials of the Demon Prison Clan around them also disappeared one by one.

As they disappear.

The silver-white tower once again glowed layer by layer.

The phantoms of the Chaos Demon God focused their attention on the phantom of the Demon God that appeared.

The demon phantom's eyes were red, and he raised his head to meet the gazes of his companions.

The shadow of the Chaos Demon God in the outside world saw the memory left by the other party.

In that silver-white tower, there are worlds.

Each level is a different world.

The silver-white tower has thirty-six thousand floors, which means there are thirty-six thousand worlds inside.

After entering it, they will experience the trials and tribulations of different worlds.

Only by overcoming many difficulties and experiencing countless lives and deaths can one's consciousness remain immortal.

Only then can you climb to the top of the tower, be rewarded by the Lord of the Tower, and gain a new life that cuts through the past and future. (End of chapter)