If you were asked to conquer immortality, you would just kill your way through?

Chapter 203: The Heavenly King’s Treasure! Chen Zheng and Fang Qingxue’s child!

"Who called me?"

When Chen Zheng heard someone suddenly call him "Dad", he was slightly stunned and some long-lost memories were brought back.

But I always control myself well every time, and I just had sex with Yan Shuiyi yesterday. I have no children, so who would call me dad?

The word "dad" is out of place in the world of immortality. Almost no one would call him that...

Not absolutely.

There is a little girl spirit named Chan Nannan in the City of Thunder, who always calls Fang Qingxue mother.

It would be reasonable if the person who called Chen Zheng dad was Chan Nannan.

No, that's a bit unreasonable.

Chen Zheng and Fang Qingxue have a purely senior-senior relationship, so how does Chan Nannan know that he is her father?

Who told her?
Chen Zheng turned around and saw a little girl standing next to Fang Qingxue, holding her hand.

The little girl was wearing a robe with lightning patterns all over it. Her face was pretty. Although she was small, her aura was strong, almost equivalent to that of a Realm King cultivator. There was also a dull roar of thunder coming faintly from her robe.

It is obvious that the little girl is the spirit of the Thunder City, Chan Nannan.

When she saw Chen Zheng coming, she immediately blinked, a cunning light flashed in her eyes, and she said crisply: "Dad, my name is Chan Nannan. Mom gave me life when she created the Thunder City in her previous life. Later, my mother and I got separated, and I stayed in the Doomsday Cemetery alone, absorbing the essence of thunder to practice. It was not until not long ago that my mother came to find me."

Hearing Chan Nannan calling Chen Zheng dad again, Fang Qingxue glanced down at her, a hint of severity in her eyes, but it was gone in an instant. When she looked up, she had returned to her usual coldness, and stared at Chen Zheng who happened to be looking over, and said nonchalantly: "Children's words are innocent, Junior Brother Chen, don't take it to heart."

Chen Zheng nodded seriously: "It is true that children speak without restraint. What do children of a few years old know?"

Chan Nannan pursed her lips and tilted her head back and said, "Mom, Dad, I'm not a child of a few years old. I'm already millions of years old."

Fang Qingxue pretended not to hear.

Chen Zheng didn't hear it either.

But since Chan Nannan called him dad, he should at least show some appreciation.

"Be good, Nannan. Daddy will give you a gift right away." Chen Zheng smiled and reached out to rub Chan Nannan's little head.

He flipped his other hand, and a Qiankun Gourd appeared in his hand. The mouth of the gourd was facing the depths of the Golden Immortal Palace and sucked. Suddenly, the Pure Yang Crystal Mountains standing on the ground shook rumblingly, rose out of thin air, kept shrinking, and flew towards the mouth of the gourd.

These Pure Yang Crystal Mountains are the legacy left by the Supreme Elders such as Mr. Wu Jian, and are crystals solidified by the Supreme Elders’ magic power. Each of them is worth 60 to 70 billion Pure Yang Pills.

The sum of fifty-seven Pure Yang Crystal Mountains is three or four trillion, which is enough to buy a powerful semi-perfect Taoist weapon.

In a breath, the pure Yang crystal mountain fell into the Qiankun gourd.

Chen Zheng casually handed it to Chan Nannan.

"Wow! Thank you, Dad!" Chan Nannan hugged the Qiankun Gourd and laughed happily, "Hehe, these pure Yang energy are enough for me to practice for a while. If I had a trillion pure Yang pills burning just now to make the Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon violent for a moment, I would have been able to kill that damn Wu Mingkong with one shot."

Although she, like the cultivators in the Secret Realm of Longevity, could absorb the pure yang energy from the immortal world, it could only be used for her own cultivation and daily consumption.

To launch a powerful weapon like the Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon, or even to increase its power to its maximum, one would be somewhat stretched to the limit in terms of vitality.

"One trillion pure yang pills are only enough to go berserk for a split second? This little girl is a money-eating beast. She is indeed a top-grade Taoist weapon that is infinitely close to an immortal weapon. Not many people can afford to support her."

Chen Zheng shook his head secretly, and another Qiankun Gourd appeared in his hand. His eyes moved and fell on the remaining fifty-odd great elders who were still standing on the top of Chunyang Crystal Mountain and dared not move rashly. He said with a smile: "Everyone, the show is over, come down from my mountain."

"Your mountain?"

The eyes of the great elders twitched.

The Pure Yang Crystal Mountain beneath them was obtained bit by bit from the fairyland. It took them thousands of years of frugality to reach its current size.

Now they all belong to Chen Zheng?
But they were at the mercy of others. No one had the power to resist Chen Zheng, and they did not want to be killed by Chen Zheng like the more than fifty supreme elders before.

Everyone sighed inwardly, and no matter how reluctant they were, they did not dare to hesitate and flew away from their respective Chunyang Crystal Mountains.

In fact, Chen Zheng was just seeking money and had no intention of taking their lives, which made many people feel relieved.

The wealth is gone, I will find a way to gather it again in the future.

If you lose your life, you lose everything.

"Quite sensible."

Chen Zheng nodded, and did the same thing as before, putting many pure Yang crystal mountains into the Qiankun gourd, handed it to Fang Qingxue, and said with a smile: "These resources should be enough for you to cultivate to the fourth or fifth level of immortality."

"Thank you, Junior Brother Chen." Fang Qingxue did not refuse. She reached out to take the Qiankun Gourd. Her cold eyes were like melting ice and snow, revealing a faint smile.

"You and I don't have to thank you." Chen Zheng waved his hand.

A few trillion Pure Yang Pills were nothing to him, and their value was only one-hundredth or two-hundredth of the countless grains of sand on his clone's body.

He continued, "Qingxue, there is no need to stay at Yuhuamen, come back to Linglong Blessed Land with me."

As he said this, he prepared to take Fang Qingxue and Chan Nannan away from the Golden Immortal Palace.

Then he took the Yuhuatian Palace into his possession.

This treasure is the sect's top-grade Taoist weapon. Although it has not survived the thunder punishment of the immortal world, it is no weaker than the infinite sands of the universe. It must be taken away.

Fang Qingxue had no intention of leaving with Chen Zheng. She still stood there and shook her head slightly. "Since I joined Yuhua Sect, the Supreme Master has repeatedly cultivated me and allowed me to practice in the Lesser Immortal Realm. Later, when I was looking for the City of Thunder in the Doomsday Cemetery, I encountered powerful people from the God Clan, the Dragon Clan, and the Buddhist Clan who were trying to seize the treasure and besieged me. It was also the Supreme Master who showed up in time to save me and killed those people, so that I could successfully bring Nannan back. I can't leave the sect for the time being, Junior Brother Chen, you should go back to Linglong Blessed Land first."

"Is there such a thing?" Chen Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is Feng Baiyu now? I will help you repay his favor."

Unexpectedly, Feng Baiyu asked to see him in the Five Elements Land last time and wanted to invite him back to Yuhua Sect, but failed. He actually went to the Doomsday Cemetery and saved Fang Qingxue's life.

Was it a coincidence, or was it intentional?
If it is the latter, then Feng Baiyu is quite scheming.

Fang Qingxue thought for a moment and said uncertainly, "The Supreme Master should have gone to the Chaos Continent near the Wuji World to look for his daughter Feng Yaoguang."

"The Chaos Continent? There is a treasure of the Lord of Chaos hidden there, the 'Chaos Embryo'. There is a lot of flesh and blood in the Embryo. It is the product of the Lord of Chaos opening up the Dragon Realm, the Buddha Realm, the God Realm and other worlds, capturing countless powerful beings and integrating them together. It is very nourishing and will be of great benefit to my cultivation. It seems that I have to find some time to go there." A gleam of light flashed across Chen Zheng's eyes.

Swish!
He casually flicked his hand, and a dark gold token condensed into shape and flew in front of Fang Qingxue, saying, "You can stay in Yuhua Sect to practice, but I got a message from Sun Xihua's memory earlier that Hua Tiandu has evil ambitions and is colluding with the God Clan. He will come to Yuhua Sect with the God Clan to seize power soon. Even if you have Nannan's help, I'm afraid you will not be able to handle it alone. If you encounter trouble, use this token to inform me."

Fang Qingxue was slightly surprised when she heard this. She had never expected that Yuhua Sect would encounter such a catastrophe. However, there was no fear in her eyes. She reached out and took the dark gold token, and nodded, "Okay."

"Dad, you have to come to see me more often." Chan Nannan pulled at the corner of Chen Zheng's clothes, feeling a little reluctant to leave this generous father.

"Dad will."

Chen Zheng looked down at the little girl and said gently, "When daddy is not around, you have to protect mom well, got it?"

"Yes!" Chan Nannan nodded heavily.

Chen Zheng turned around and left the Golden Immortal Palace, and in his spare time he killed Cang Baizi, Xuantie Zhenren, Wu Li and others who were trembling in the Yuhua Mountains.

He also rewarded Elder Tian Xing, Elder Chuan Gong, and Jiang Rourou with 100 million Chun Yang Pills each, and left amid the complex gazes of the elders.

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Exquisite blessed land.

The Immortal Linglong, the Star of Longevity, has appeared, sitting on a magnificent throne at the top of Mount Sumeru, with several ancient celestial dragons crawling at his feet and a magnificent canopy above his head.

She was still wearing men's clothes, looking handsome and elegant, with her hair tied up with a feather crown. She sat still, the vast sea of ​​stars appearing and disappearing in her eyes, and the changes of billions of living beings from birth to death were constantly evolving.

Below the golden dome of Mount Sumeru, the vast platform paved with gold and jade was bustling with people, countless of whom came to pay their respects. They lined up in long queues and presented their birthday gifts to the elders standing in the exquisite blessed land in front.

"Prince Yi, the fourth prince of the Great Xuan Dynasty, presents an immortal fruit to congratulate Immortal Linglong on his thousand-year-old life and eternal youth!"

"Jiao Fei, the great disciple of Tongtian Sword Sect, presents a golden dragon pearl to congratulate Linglong Immortal Venerable for his eternal freedom and boundless greatness!"

"The Xiantian Demon Sect's Ying Tianqing offers the arm of Taiyi Sect's Grand Elder Tang Jingshan..."

"The eldest disciple of the Star Sect, Xing Miexie..."

"The Savage Demon Sect..."

The elders of Linglong Blessed Land received gifts one by one, all of which were rare treasures. At the same time, the female disciple who was reading the gift list was also singing loudly, and her voice spread in all directions through the golden light of the Great Sumeru, rippling between heaven and earth, making everyone in the field feel as if all the treasures and all the living beings in the three thousand worlds were all offering sacrifices to Linglong Immortal Venerable.

Fang Han also presented a birthday gift, which was his natal golden elixir that he had plundered from a great leader of the Taiyi Sect. It caused a sensation in a small area.

But compared to the arm of the grand elder of Taiyi Sect presented by Ying Tianqing, Fang Han’s birthday gift was somewhat inferior.

Fang Han didn't care at all. After presenting the gift, he and Princess Hongyi and others who came with him followed a young man in green clothes and went to their location.

In the center of the square is a huge arena, with tables, chairs and benches placed around the arena in circles. The tables are filled with fairy fruits and wine to entertain the guests. The welcoming disciples of Linglong Fudi will arrange the seats of the people who come to pay their respects according to their identities and levels of cultivation.

"Brother Fang, this is your seat."

The young man in green was very enthusiastic towards Fang Han, and soon led them to a location close to the arena.

Those sitting here are all big shots from various factions, or powerful immortals of the third or fourth level who came from the outer space.

"Thank you, Brother Jin." Fang Han bowed to the young man in green and thanked him, then pulled Princess Hongyi to sit down.

"Brother Fang, you're welcome. It's all my duty." The young man in green smiled heartily and said goodbye: "I'm going to entertain other guests. I won't bother you anymore, Brother Fang."

The young man turned and left.

Ye Piaoling, Sha Qingmei, Luo Shui, Ling Xiao and others who came to Linglong Blessed Land with Fang Han looked at the back of the young man in green with complicated expressions.

Because the young man in green is Jin Shitai.

To be honest, when they were all true disciples in Yuhua Sect, they didn't think much of Jinshitai.

Especially Lingxiao, who is one of the five true disciples, has always been arrogant and proud. He disdains to associate with a playboy like Jin Shitai. He thinks that even if Jin Shitai relies on Jin Rilie's relationship and gets a Yin-Yang Longevity Pill from Danyangzi and takes it, and barely cultivates to the realm of magical powers, it is still not presentable.

This will be the life of Jin Shitai, and he will never be able to make a breakthrough.

Who would have thought that after just a few months of not seeing each other, the Jinshitai that he once despised had suddenly become an eternal giant, surpassing him by far.

Lingxiao also heard from others that Jinshitai was highly valued by Chen Zheng, and the important roads to climb Zhengqi Peak were entrusted to them, father and son, to guard.

Such an honor is simply unimaginable!
This is like the beggar who used to beg for food with you, but was still far inferior to you. The beggar who went hungry for nine meals out of three days suddenly became successful one day and became the emperor.

And you are still just a beggar.

No one can withstand this kind of blow.

Lingxiao was almost going crazy with jealousy.

He wanted to rush out immediately, slide down to his knees on the Jinshi platform, then hold the other's thighs tightly and beg the other party to let him join Linglong Blessed Land.

He also wants to make progress.

Fang Han and the people from the Jia Lan Society all have close relationships with Chen Zheng and Jia Lan, so it would be very easy for them to join Linglong Blessed Land.

Only Lingxiao had nothing to do with Linglong Blessed Land, and even once offended Chen Zheng, but Chen Zheng was magnanimous and did not pursue his responsibility.

If nothing unexpected happens, Lingxiao will never have the chance to enter Linglong blessed land in this lifetime.

Jinshitai is Lingxiao's only chance.

However, although Lingxiao was jealous, he still had some rationality and did not rush over to kneel down in front of Jinshitai.

In such a situation, if he caused trouble or even disturbed Linglong Immortal Venerable, ten lives would be enough to kill him.

I can only wait patiently for the birthday banquet to be over and then find a way to find Jinshitai.

He was ready to give everything and was willing to do anything Jin Shitai asked him to do.

time flies.

The tribute session is over.

Everyone was seated.

The leaders of the major sects sat on suspended thrones.

"Quiet."

Qiu Xiyu appeared on the stage in the center of the square and raised her right hand to suppress all the noise.

Then he swept his eyes across the guests and said with a smile, "My fellow Taoists, this time, my sect's Supreme Master is celebrating his 4,000th birthday. I don't have any good programs for you to enjoy. I've only set up an arena for the best of the immortals and demons and the geniuses from the outer space to compete with each other. The prize is the Supreme Master's three supreme magical powers."

She waved her hand, and suddenly three talismans appeared in front of her. One of them was ancient black in color, like the shell of some ferocious beast in ancient times. It was the ancient Zuma spirit.

Another Buddha light flashed, with a golden Buddha sitting inside, chanting Zen and generating pure vows, which was the great universal Zen light.

The last one is like an ancient Chinese character "山", brilliant with golden light, extremely domineering, as if it can kill all evil spirits in the ten directions. It is the Great Sumeru Mountain King Fist.

"The three supreme magical powers should have been condensed by Linglong Immortal Venerable through consuming his magic power. As long as you absorb any one of them into your body, your magic power will increase greatly!"

Many young geniuses became excited and were eager to get the three magical talismans.

"quiet."

Qiu Xiyu spoke again, her voice rolling over all the noise in the square, and continued: "In addition, I have sent Chen Xianzun to say that whoever can get first place in the arena will be given an opportunity by him!"

"What? Immortal Master Chen is actually going to personally grant me this opportunity!"

"Chen Xianzun has immense magical powers. Just a spit from him can bring us supreme immortality that we can only dream of. If he personally bestows us with opportunities, it would be unimaginable. It might allow ordinary people to gain the foundation for becoming immortals!"

"I guess the opportunity bestowed by Chen Xianzun might be an initiation, which would directly turn a person into an eternal giant! Or maybe it's to accept him as a disciple!"

"It would be great if I could take a concubine. With my looks, I might have a chance..."

"Sign up. I want to sign up for the competition right away and win the favor of Immortal Chen..."

The square was in a state of complete uproar. Young men and women were extremely excited, and their roars rang out one after another.

Even the eternal giants and some leaders of forces at the fourth or fifth level of immortality showed signs of being tempted.

If they were not the younger generation of the Mystical Realm of Divine Powers, they would all want to go up to the arena and compete.

Chen Xianzun.

Chen Zheng!

Although he has not yet achieved immortality, he has been hailed as the most powerful being below the immortals.

Many big shots concluded that within ten years, Chen Zheng would unify the Xuanhuang world and no one would be able to stop him.

The opportunity he promised personally was absolutely incredible, enough to drive billions of people completely crazy.

In fact, at least 60 to 70 percent of the young men and women in the scene came not to celebrate the birthday, but just to see Chen Zheng, and they frequently looked up at the golden summit of Mount Sumeru.

It's a pity that Chen Zheng has not shown up yet, which has disappointed those who have already admired him.

Now that Qiu Xiyu has announced this good news, it has undoubtedly given everyone a shot in the arm.

Especially at this moment, a tall figure with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering, like an unrivaled overlord or an almighty demon god, came step by step from the gate of Linglong Blessed Land, and arrived in a flash, reached the Golden Summit of Mount Sumeru, and landed beside Linglong Immortal Venerable.

The whole place was blown away!

"Chen Zheng!"

"Is he the legendary Chen Zheng?"

"Hiss... He is too extraordinary, he doesn't even look like a human. Just standing there, it seems like he can suppress the heavens and myriad worlds!"

Screams rang out and millions of people stood up from their seats.

Including the Star Lord on the throne, the Xuan Emperor, the Heavenly Dao King, Mr. Shuijing, the Yiyuan Laodao, and other supreme leaders of various major forces all stood up, looking up at Chen Zheng with awe in their eyes, as if they were looking up at a god.

(End of this chapter)