Hybrid Spiritual Plant Cultivation

Chapter 69 Frostmourne

"Be careful, the tree demon still has some strength left!"

Hua Qingxia said.

Chen Jing nodded, but the expected dying counterattack did not come. Instead, the tree demon was trying its best to slow down the collapse of the realm of gods and ghosts.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two of them evacuated at the same time.

Followed by.

The world is in chaos, the sun and the moon are reversed, and the world is in chaos and is heading towards destruction.

Chen Jing only had time to hold on to Hua Qingxia tightly, and then he seemed to be thrown into a washing machine. Amid the violent shaking, they gritted their teeth and tried their best to protect each other.

Simultaneously.

The treasure mirror also slipped out of his hand because it could not be stored in the storage bag, and turned into a stream of light and flew away to an unknown place.

Ying Chendao, the most powerful one, struggled to get up.

He used the mysterious seal vision to freeze his surroundings, stood up, and walked towards the light in front of him.

The fourth stage of demons is the realm of gods and ghosts, which corresponds to the fourth stage of cultivators being the divine hiding stage. This stage means that the practitioner's application of spiritual power has reached a high level, and then begins to touch the essence of the Tao and the laws.

Xuanyin is just the first experience of Tao, a seed that has not yet sprouted.

The divine hidden realm is a big tree that blooms and grows.

Ying Chendao wanted to take advantage of the collapse of the domain to obtain the most important treasure, which was the source of the laws and the foundation of the great way condensed by the fourth-level tree demon.

He walked step by step towards the center of the storm. Finally, the surroundings calmed down. A glowing illusory ancient tree appeared in front of him, emitting a mysterious Taoist charm.

"It's mine..."

Ying Chendao grinned, strode forward and stretched out his hand.

Followed by.

The illusory ancient tree suddenly disappeared, and the abundant spiritual energy was absorbed by a person in an instant like a whale, sinking into the body of a person.

That person was none other than Jing Chan.

"what?!"

Ying Chendao was startled, and then flew into a rage. He stared at Jingchan, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and his teeth were chattering.

Jing Chan had a painful expression at this time, but under the Taoist aura of the glowing ancient tree, the painful expression was slightly alleviated.

However, Ying Chendao, whose opportunity was taken away, would not just stand there and watch. After his roar, he launched a thunderous attack, which was enough to tear apart the branches and vines of a fourth-level demon tree, and landed heavily on Jing Chan's forehead.

Bang! !

Jing Chan suddenly opened his eyes, his long hair flying, and the little clarity in his eyes was completely replaced by a dark and thick murderous aura.

The cracks on his head slowly closed, revealing a hideous smile.

"As long as I kill you, no one in An Ning Mansion will dare to disturb my practice!"

"Where did you come from, you bastard? Die!"

The two fought madly.

After absorbing the spiritual energy of the tree demon, Jing Chan's already resistant body became even stronger, and he managed to stand firm under Ying Chendao's continuous heavy blows.

And Ying Chendao seemed like a fighting machine that never got tired. Every punch and kick he threw showed both the exquisiteness of martial arts skills and the subtlety of magic.

Boom.

When the two were fighting fiercely, the heaven and earth suddenly shook. It was obvious that this realm of gods and ghosts was one step closer to complete collapse.

At this time, the obscured sky also vaguely revealed the original appearance of the outside world.

At the edge.

It was as if the desolate land of the past decades had gradually returned to its original state, with the collapsed and broken buildings intact and the disappeared mundane things lying in the home.

"Eh? I was wondering why Baojian was so reluctant to kill the tree demon. I never thought that the tree demon would use its magic power to protect these mortals... How could a demon born out of hatred retain such a conscience?"

Ying Chendao took the time to use his spiritual sense to scan the changes around him, and immediately resolved a doubt in his mind.

Then I found it ridiculous.

It turns out that in the eyes of the treasure mirror, these common people are really the common people, so much so that they sit back and watch the wealthy families being destroyed without doing anything.

It's a pity it's useless!

Only those with strong strength are qualified to be citizens!

"I am better after all."

After a few rounds of fighting, Ying Chendao slapped Jing Chan under his feet with his backhand, stepped on his chest with his big foot, and looked at him with disdain.

Do you really think that a sudden burst of talent can offset his twenty years of life and death trials? It’s better to just dream big!
"No, my fighting consciousness is far inferior to his. I can only fight back with my immortal body. If my immortal body is broken... will I die?"

The eyes of the cicada that was stepped on became much clearer.

At this time.

The earth shook again, and more people were spit out by the realm of gods and ghosts.

Coincidentally, a woman in white landed right next to Jing Chan and Ying Chendao, holding the treasure mirror that Hua Qingxia had dropped because she couldn't hold it firmly.

The two people present were stunned at the same time.

Especially Ying Chendao, he looked at Ying Huiyin in front of him with surprise.

"My dear daughter, are you still alive?"

"..."

Ying Huiyin did not answer. He calmly got up and looked at everything around him, as if he realized something.

"Hahahaha." Ying Chendao's eyes fell on the treasure mirror in Ying Huiyin's hand and he burst into laughter.

"Boy, God is really going to kill you. I can't break your golden body. How about the treasure mirror in my good daughter's hand?"

Ying Chendao kicked Jingchan away.

"My dear daughter, please ask Baojian to help."

"..."

Ying Huiyin gave him an indifferent look, raised the treasure mirror, and bowed.

"Please ask for the treasure mirror to eliminate harm for the people!"

With her clear and firm voice.

The light of the treasure mirror then illuminated the entire city, and the remnants of the realm of gods and ghosts melted away like ice and snow.

Jing Chan was filled with fear and moved back, but he could only watch helplessly as the indestructible, all-destroying light struck him...

Severe pain and fear of death came over me.

Countless images echoed in his mind at once; the independent cultivator who had plotted against his fifth brother, inducing Chen Jing to plot against his fifth brother, his eldest brother who had died in his hands, and his family who had been destroyed in his hands...

Everyone who died in front of him seemed to come back to life from his memory.

They are asking.

"Did you win?"

"I……"

I lost.

At the end of his life, Jing Chan opened his eyes and looked at the father and daughter. However, to his great shock, the one-eyed man who had suppressed him to the point where he had no power to fight back was actually dissolved in the light of the mirror.

“No, no, Ying Huiyin, what are you doing!!! Ahhhhh…”

Ying Chendao howled in pain.

This man was the one who planned the destruction of three powerful families in the inner city and struggled back from the battlefield outside the domain... This man was the one who faced a fourth-level tree demon head-on without losing the upper hand and met no rival from beginning to end.

At this moment, the vitality dissipated amid the miserable wailing.

"Ah……"

Because the recovery ability is stronger.

As a result, Jing Chan managed to hold on until he witnessed the entire process of Ying Chendao's death.

"Family members are killing each other, brothers are killing each other... Even if you are so strong, if there is no one to trust and be close to you, you are just a pitiful creature..."

At this moment, Jing Chan suddenly and completely let go of his obsession with becoming stronger.

Just a little homesick.

Thinking of the mother who hugged him and gave him a warm embrace.

Thinking of that elder brother who taught me earnestly and was as loving as a father.

There are also the grand ambitions that the second brother often talks about, and the hobbies that the third brother shares;
The fourth brother's honest face, the fifth brother's premature sigh...

Jingchan shed tears.

"Wrong, all wrong..."

(End of this chapter)