I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 518 Three Years
Xia Daoming woke up.

Xiao Lan beside him had disappeared.

He quickly looked around, his golden eyes flashing, but not only could he not see her trace, even with his divine power of the Heavenly Eye, he could not even find any trace of her leaving.

"Where is the person?" Xia Daoming was surprised and subconsciously wanted to activate his spiritual sense to search.

"what!"

As my consciousness moved, I felt a splitting headache.

"How could this happen?" Xia Daoming looked pale, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

After recovering from his shock, Xia Daoming no longer tried to search for Xiao Lan's whereabouts. Instead, he endured the headache and tried his best to recall what happened before he woke up.

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Lan merged with the mirror, and then his soul and consciousness could not bear it. I had to help Xiao Lan maintain his soul and consciousness, and then he fell into a coma..."

Xia Daoming gradually remembered, but his memory of what happened after he fell into coma was completely blank, just like the memory loss after being drunk.

Seeing that he couldn't remember, Xia Daoming knew that there must be a secret hidden in it, but with his current cultivation and strength, he was unable to get into it for the time being.

So Xia Daoming simply stopped thinking about it, and his eyes flashed with golden light again as he carefully observed his surroundings.

This time, they were not looking for Xiao Lan's whereabouts, but to look for clues left during the time he was unconscious.

Sure enough, after Xia Daoming changed his target and observed carefully, he soon discovered that there was an abnormality in the fluctuations in the deep valley space. The abnormality was gradually weakening and disappearing, as if some drastic changes had taken place in the space here, and the aftermath was still there.

In addition, Xia Daoming also discovered that the entrance of the deep valley and the sky above were shrouded in the evil aura of the white tiger, completely blocking the restricted area of ​​the deep valley.

"Is this to protect me? Or to seal me here?" Xia Daoming's mind turned.

Soon, Xia Daoming drew his sword.

The blood-red blade light slashed towards the evil spirit of the white tiger that was hovering in the sky.

The evil spirit of the White Tiger dissipated in all directions as soon as it touched the bloody knife light.

Almost at the same time, a tiger roar sounded from the altar, and then twelve wisps of white tiger essence escaped and lingered around Xia Daoming.

The roar of a tiger was followed by the sound, and the Crimson Palace shook.

The shadow of the mythical beast white tiger walked out from Xia Daoming's body, opened its mouth, and sucked in fiercely, and all the twelve strands of white tiger's essence were absorbed.

The white tiger phantom absorbed twelve strands of white tiger essence and immediately expanded, emitting an astonishing murderous aura, causing strong winds to blow in the entire deep valley restricted area, with flying sand and rocks.

Xia Daoming had not expected that the energy and murderous intent contained in these twelve strands of white tiger essence were so amazing. He was surprised and happy in his heart. With a thought, the shadows of the other three divine beasts, Azure Dragon, Fire Phoenix and Black Tortoise, rushed out from his body.

The four divine beasts stood in four directions, and Xia Daoming also showed his own qi and blood, standing in the middle.

These are the Five Great Emperors of Xia Daoming’s small world.

It is divided into Five Emperors, which give birth to and restrain each other, with the one in the middle being the most respected, and those who are united become one.

As the qi and blood of the three divine beasts and Xia Daoming became apparent, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth interacted with each other, forming an endless cycle.

The amazing white tiger's vital energy and killing intent circulated over and over again in the blood and qi of the four divine beasts and Xia Daoming, and was constantly refined and absorbed.

I don’t know how long it took.

The twelve strands of white tiger essence energy and the true meaning of killing were finally completely refined and absorbed.

The shadows of the four divine beasts became much more solid, and their aura became more ancient and vicissitudes, while the Crimson Palace also became more majestic and magnificent. The island where the Crimson Palace was located also expanded a lot in all directions without anyone noticing.

The twelve strands of white tiger essence benefited Xia Daoming greatly and greatly improved his strength.

In the forbidden area of ​​the deep valley, the evil spirit of the White Tiger dissipated, and the spatial fluctuations around it also completely returned to calm.

Xia Daoming, dressed in blue, stood alone, looking up at the sky with a complicated expression. He still couldn't remember what happened after he fell into a coma.

But after refining and absorbing the twelve strands of white tiger essence, Xia Daoming remembered the abnormal fluctuations in the space before, and vaguely seemed to understand something.

At least, he knew that Xiao Lan was definitely not dead.

If she died, even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to stay here fully dressed and intact.

The only explanation is that Xiao Lan is gone.

As for where to go, Xia Daoming didn't know.

Anyway, from the amazing energy and murderous intent contained in the twelve strands of white tiger essence, Xia Daoming knew that Xiao Lan, who had integrated the mirror, had far surpassed his level.

It's not like he can peek and explore now!
As for whether they would meet in the future, whether Xiao Lan still remembered him, or whether Xiao Lan was still willing to think of him, Xia Daoming had no way of knowing.

Because from Xiao Lan's performance when she merged with the mirror, her original soul and mind were obviously like a small stream facing a rolling flood, and it was submerged and engulfed in the blink of an eye.

She screamed at him, which was the last bit of struggle and clarity of her original soul and consciousness.

After that, she was no longer the same!
However, there was one thing that made Xia Daoming quite relieved.

Regardless of whether Xiao Lan would still remember him in the future or whether she would still be willing to acknowledge him as her friend in poverty, at least before she left, she left the White Tiger's evil spirit to protect him and left him twelve strands of White Tiger's essence and opportunity.

It also temporarily brought a relatively satisfactory end to the friendship between him and Xiao Lan.

"I don't know how long I have been unconscious, and what the situation is outside?" Xia Daoming's thoughts soon returned to reality. He first swept away all the resources in the palace in the deep valley, and then quickly left the deep valley.

Outside, corpses were everywhere, and there were hardly any people to be seen in the huge Chiyu Sect.

Xia Daoming looked up at the sun. It was probably noon now, while it was almost noon when he arrived.

"It's true that when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. It's only been one hour and everyone has run away." Xia Daoming couldn't help but shake his head repeatedly.

But even though he shook his head, Xia Daoming's movements were not slow.

His golden eyes flickered, and his divine thoughts extended in all directions like tentacles.

At the same time, he threw the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner into the air, and one by one the ghosts of the underworld walked down from the banner. Under Xia Daoming's command, they ran in all directions and carried valuables.

The Chiyu Sect is much more powerful than the Shura Sect back then, so the resources it has accumulated are naturally considerable.

Since they had already destroyed their mountain sect, Xia Daoming would naturally plunder it before leaving.
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Three years later.

Xia Daoming stood alone on the Xiangyun Dragon Boat facing the wind, and looked into the distance hundreds of miles away. He saw nine spiritual islands floating in the air several feet above the sea in the shape of the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams formation.

"It seems that we have not taken the wrong road this time. That should be the famous Fu Yu Xian City on the Beizhen Sea!" Xia Daoming's eyes lit up slightly and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Three years ago, he wiped out the Chiyu Sect and then set out again on the journey to Beizhenlu Mountain.

It's just that there were originally two people, but now I'm alone.

The sea is vast and boundless.

Although he had a nautical chart in hand, Xia Daoming still traveled to many places and took many wrong turns in the past three years.

Of course, they also encountered some ignorant demon cultivators and robber cultivators along the way.

However, with Xia Daoming's strength, those demon cultivators and robbery cultivators became fat meat delivered to his door.

Over the past three years, Xia Daoming's wealth has accumulated more and more!

(End of this chapter)