Immortality Cultivation: I can use my clansmen’s energy and blood to add points.

He no longer tried to attack the light and shadow with sword moves.

Instead, he did the opposite and took the initiative to meet the attack the moment the light and shadow attacked him.

He did not defend himself, but transformed the power of chaos into a tiny vortex, absorbing all the attacks from light and shadow.

Then, he hit back with even greater force.

With his way, he also gave his body.

This is no longer just a confrontation of strength, but a contest of understanding of the nature of strength.

"boom!"

The light and shadow belonging to Luo Qingchen, after absorbing the attack that was rebounded back from itself and blessed by the power of chaos, shattered into pieces and turned into spots of light all over the sky.

Seeing this, Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan immediately understood.

They no longer fight alone, but cooperate with each other, using each other's advantages to attack each other's weaknesses.

Soon, the other two beams of light were also defeated by them.

Three levels have been passed.

That old and majestic voice sounded in their minds again.

"Trial passed."

"Those who are destined to meet you, please enter the temple."

As soon as he finished speaking, the heavy stone door that had been closed for eons made a creaking sound and slowly opened inward.

An aura that was older and more vast than before rushed towards him from the dark depths of the palace.

The three of them walked into the hall with a hint of trepidation and anticipation.

The interior of the hall was unexpectedly empty.

It was not as magnificent as imagined, nor were there magical weapons everywhere.

There are only four huge pillars supporting the dome that is so high that the top is invisible.

On the walls, there are huge and ancient murals.

The content of the mural depicts a shocking war.

On one side, there is a legion of giant dragons soaring above the sky, controlling thunder and stars.

On the other side, there were hideous and terrifying shadow monsters of various shapes and forms that emerged from the endless darkness.

The war scenes were grand and tragic.

The stars are falling and the earth is cracking.

Countless dragons and monsters perished in blood and fire.

Luo Qingchen's mind was deeply attracted by these murals.

He seemed to be able to hear the dragon's roar and roar that spanned eternity of time and space.

And in the center of the empty hall, a fist-sized sphere emitting soft white light was quietly floating there.

It is the source of all the energy of this temple.

When Luo Qingchen's gaze fell on the ball of light.

The bronze star map on his chest and the chaotic power in his body both produced unprecedented violent reactions.

Bailing'er in Lin Wan'er's arms was babbling excitedly, and her little hands kept pointing in the direction of the light ball.

The ball of light seemed to sense their arrival.

It trembled slightly, then turned into a stream of light and shot into Luo Qingchen's brow at a speed that was impossible to react to.

"boom!"

Luo Qingchen felt as if his head was about to explode.

A torrent of information that cannot be described in words, as vast as the sea of ​​smoke, rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

It was an incomplete but extremely powerful ancient heritage.

Among them, there is a set of exercises called "Transformation of Zhoutian Stars", which tells how to draw on the power of the Zhoutian stars, temper oneself, and transform into a star.

There are countless insights into and arrangements of ancient formations.

There are long-lost recipes for elixirs, as well as diagrams for refining magical weapons.

And at the core of this inheritance lies a fragment of memory from the original owner of the hall.

That memory allowed him to see the truth of that ancient war.

It turns out that war was not a simple battle between gods and demons.

But it is to fight for something called "Fragments of Heaven's Path".

The way of heaven collapsed, and the fragments were scattered throughout the heavens and the worlds.

Every piece of debris contains the most fundamental law of heaven and earth.

If you get it, you can control the corresponding rules and become the master of one side.

The bronze star map plate in his hand was not the key to any teleportation array.

Its real function is to find and locate these supreme treasures, the "Fragments of Heaven's Path"!

This discovery gave Luo Qingchen an unprecedented shock.

He always thought that he was just looking for a way home.

However, he did not expect that he had unknowingly been involved in a huge vortex concerning the laws of heaven and earth, and the structure of the universe.

However, before he could digest this information.

An even greater crisis erupted in his body.

The energy properties of the "Zhou Tian Xing Chen Bian" technique came into severe conflict with the Chaos Sword Technique he practiced.

One is the most yang and powerful force of the stars.

One is the chaotic force that encompasses everything.

Two completely different but equally powerful forces started a crazy fight in his meridians.

Luo Qingchen's body instantly turned into a battlefield.

His skin became hot and red.

Blue veins bulged out on his body like twisted earthworms.

His eyes were bloodshot.

A violent and chaotic aura emanated from him.

"Oh no! Brother is going crazy!"

Su Xiaowan screamed in surprise, her little face full of horror.

Lin Wan'er was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. She could feel that the spiritual power in Luo Qingchen's body was completely out of control and seemed like it would explode at any time.

They wanted to go forward to help, but were forced back by the violent aura and could not get close at all.

At this critical moment.

Bailing'er suddenly broke free from Lin Wan'er's arms.

There was no fear on her little face, but instead it was full of determination.

She took steps with her short legs towards Luo Qingchen who was struggling in pain.

Then, she stretched out her chubby little hand and gently placed it on Luo Qingchen's hot chest.

The leaf mark of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass between the eyebrows burst out with unprecedented bright golden light.

A dragon power that was extremely pure and as gentle as spring rain slowly poured into Luo Qingchen's body.

This force did not participate in the struggle between the two energies.

Instead, she was like a gentle mother, gently soothing Luo Qingchen's almost broken meridians and nourishing his sea of ​​consciousness that was about to collapse.

Under the soothing influence of this gentle force, Luo Qingchen's almost crazy consciousness gradually regained a bit of clarity.

He knew that he couldn't go on like this. Suppression or expulsion would only make the situation worse.

Since it cannot be suppressed, then... merge!
He bit his tongue hard, forcing himself to summon the last bit of consciousness.

He no longer tried to control the two violent energies, but opened his mind.

He used the Chaos Sword Technique he had practiced for many years as his foundation, and the chaotic power that encompassed all things as his furnace.

Then, he guided the violent power of the stars in the sky into the furnace little by little.

This is an extremely dangerous move.

If you are not careful, the furnace will be destroyed and people will die.

But Luo Qingchen had no choice.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan looked at Luo Qingchen nervously, forgetting even to breathe.

The red color on Luo Qingchen's body was slowly fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The violent and chaotic atmosphere gradually became peaceful and stable.

Eventually, all the visions disappeared.

Luo Qingchen slowly opened his eyes.

In the depths of his eyes, it seemed as if billions of stars were being born and dying, deep and vast.

The aura emanating from him was several times stronger than before.

The peak of the middle stage of the Golden Core.

There is only one step left to the late stage of Jindan.

He succeeded.

Not only did he resolve the danger of going astray, he also perfectly integrated the ancient heritage into his own cultivation system.

The current Chaos Sword Technique can no longer be simply called Chaos Sword Technique.

It is a brand new supreme skill that integrates the power of the stars and belongs only to Luo Qingchen.

Luo Qingchen slowly stood up, feeling the unprecedented, surging power in his body.

The heavy stone door of the inheritance hall slowly closed behind them, blocking out the ancient and vast aura.

Luo Qingchen took a deep breath, feeling the surging power in his body. His cultivation at the peak of the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm was many times stronger than before he entered the hall.

The brand-new technique "Chaos Star Transformation" circulates on its own in his meridians. Every cycle seems to draw on the power of the nine heavenly stars, which interacts with his own chaotic power, producing a miraculous transformation.

Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan also had their own insights. Although they were not as transformed as Luo Qingchen, the heroic spirit and agility between their brows were even better than before.

Especially Su Xiaowan, she glimpsed some long-lost ancient talisman marks from the inheritance light ball. At this moment, her eyes were slightly closed, her little face was full of concentration, and she was obviously digesting those precious knowledge.

Bailing'er rubbed Luo Qingchen's calf affectionately, with a satisfied smile on her little face, as if swallowing the ball of light was also a wonderful feast for her.

Luo Qingchen patted her little head gently and looked outside the hall.

Although this dead silent ancient battlefield is full of dangers, it is also filled with opportunities.

Those formation fragments and star ores can all be used to repair the star map bronze plate.

"Let's continue to look deeper."

Luo Qingchen spoke in a steady voice, with an unprecedented confidence.

Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan naturally had no objection, and the three of them and one beast once again set foot on this unknown land.

The deeper you go into the heart of the ancient battlefield, the more evil spirit in the air becomes.

That cold, desperate aura filled with hatred for all living things almost turned into substance, wrapping around them like sticky glue.

The scorched earth underfoot also gradually changed from dark black to a frightening deep purple, as if it had been stained by endless resentment and blood for eons.

The broken weapons and bones also became larger and larger.

They even saw a broken finger bone that was hundreds of feet long, standing alone on the scorched earth, its fingertip pointing towards the dark red shattered star, full of reluctance and accusation.

Bailing'er's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her little mouth pouted unconsciously. It was obvious that she didn't like the atmosphere here.

The mark of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass leaf between her eyebrows emitted a soft golden light, forming an invisible shield that isolated the evil spirits that tried to corrode their minds.

Even so, Su Xiaowan's face turned a little pale. She followed Luo Qingchen closely, her little hands clenched with talismans from time to time, and she looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, Luo Qingchen stopped and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Something's coming."

He just finished speaking.

A hundred feet ahead, several blurry figures slowly emerged from a twisted purple-black fog.

Those figures were all wearing the same black robes, with their hoods pulled down low so that their faces could not be seen clearly.

But what they exuded was a pure and cold demonic aura that was incompatible with this ancient battlefield.

"Black Friar."

There was a hint of solemnity in Lin Wan'er's tone, and the green vine whip in her hand was clenched tightly.

Su Xiaowan also immediately took out several powerful attack talismans and prepared for battle.

The black-robed monks also apparently noticed them and paused slightly, seeming a little surprised.

But they did not stop, but continued to walk towards Luo Qingchen and the other two at a leisurely pace.

There were five black-robed monks in total.

The leader was a slightly tall man, and although he was also covered by a hood, judging from the demonic energy emanating from him, his strength had reached the early Nascent Soul stage.

The other four people are also in the late Jindan stage and their strength should not be underestimated.

Luo Qingchen's heart sank slightly.

He didn't expect to encounter such a powerful demon cultivator in the depths of this secret realm.

Moreover, judging from their appearance, they did not seem to have just entered this place.

"I never thought that I could meet a living person in such a remote place."

The leading black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator finally spoke. His voice was hoarse and low, with a chilling coldness.

His gaze, like a poisonous snake, slowly swept over Luo Qingchen and the other two, and finally stopped at the slightly bulging part of Luo Qingchen's chest.

There, is the bronze plate of the star map.

"Interesting, really interesting."

The black-robed monk in the Nascent Soul stage uttered a low laugh that was meaningless.

"You guys, are you here for the 'things' here too?"

Luo Qingchen's eyes narrowed slightly. He did not answer his question, but asked in return: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"You don't deserve to know who we are."

The tone of the black-robed monk in the Nascent Soul stage was full of disdain and arrogance.

"As for why we are here..."

He paused, stretched out a pale and dry finger, and pointed to a valley not far away that was shrouded in thick demonic energy.

"Of course, it's to destroy this disgusting place."

Luo Qingchen looked in the direction of his finger, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

In the valley, he vaguely saw the outline of a huge building that looked like an altar, but on the altar, there were countless twisted and evil magic patterns engraved.

Streams of pure demonic energy were continuously pouring out from the altar, madly eroding the surrounding land and space.

"Are you destroying the foundation of the secret realm?"

Luo Qingchen's voice turned cold.

Although this secret place is filled with dead silence and evil spirit, the existence of the inheritance hall and the materials that can repair the star map all prove that this place is not a dead end. (End of this chapter)