Immortality began with the Demon Suppression Division

At the foot of Dragon Head Cliff.

Just as Luo Chen's figure was swallowed by the rift.

Beneath the abyss, a terrifying pressure of Nirvana descended with a deafening roar, and a surging martial will swept across the heavens and earth.

"Luo Chen!"

Li Changsheng appeared before the rift, his hands attempting to forcefully tear open the entrance to the secret realm.

The crack trembled slightly, yet remained unmoved.

On the cliff behind.

The stone tablet left by the Martial Saint shone brightly, and an overwhelming will pressed down upon it in an instant.

The words "Absolute Heaven" descended carrying the will of the Martial Saint.

Li Changsheng's body stiffened slightly, and he took several steps back, his expression shifting between light and dark.

Looking at that stone tablet, I don't know what I was thinking.

"Can't get in!"

His face looked extremely pale.

He came here to protect Luo Chen, but unexpectedly, someone disappeared right under his nose.

If something happens to Luo Chen.

Don't even mention whether the Great Wu Dynasty and Longquan will cause him trouble.

He himself was also feeling bad.

"Brother Luo Chen, please don't let anything happen to you."

Li Changsheng prayed inwardly.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to inform Lin Zhuo and the others.

He first returned to the sky above Dragon Head Cliff and used communication methods to inform people of the situation there.

Then they returned to the bottom of the abyss.

He sat cross-legged in front of the crevice.

Wait quietly.

……

All around, above and below, was pure white.

Luo Chen walked among them, unable to discern his direction, and time gradually became blurred.

I don't know how long it took.

At the edge of the horizon, a golden glint appeared.

He ran frantically toward the flashing light.

Luo Chen was now disguised as an ordinary person with no cultivation.

His whole being seemed as if he had never practiced cultivation.

His immense power, capable of shattering mountains and rivers, vanished.

Luo Chen felt lost for a moment, as if he had lost all sense of security.

This feeling is very unpleasant.

He had never been so "weak".

Is anyone there?

"Who is it?"

Luo Chen shouted as he ran toward the flashing light.

The sound echoed in all directions, but received no response.

Perhaps a hundred years.

Or a thousand years.

Luo Chen couldn't remember anymore.

The golden flashes ahead grew brighter and brighter, sometimes becoming extremely distant and faint.

Everything is an illusion.

Luo Chen could only perceive the reality of the world when he looked at the panel.

Lifespan: 22/13090.

All you can do is look at the panel.

Only then did Luo Chen realize that not much time had passed.

This amount of over 10,000 years is what he accumulated in nearly a year.

This is in preparation for breaking through to Nirvana.

Luo Chen felt that even if time was indeed passing by unnoticed, with his current lifespan, he could hold on until he passed away.

Thinking about this...

His initially flustered state gradually calmed down.

They continued walking towards the light.

I felt a sense of security.

Luo Chen then began to ponder what power had brought him here.

It seems that only the Great Qian Martial Saint is included.

He couldn't think of any possibility.

But wasn't the Great Qian Martial Saint dead?

The power of the Martial Saint is truly terrifying.

Luo Chen began to let his mind wander, lest his will succumb to its turmoil.

As Luo Chen ran, his perception of time became increasingly blurred.

An unknown amount of time has passed.

The golden flash before my eyes gradually revealed its true form.

Luo Chen stopped, panting, and looked at the humanoid skeleton in front of him.

This skeleton is very tall and golden in color, but the head is missing and the bones of both hands are covered with cracks.

It's as if he experienced a fierce battle before his death.

It is obvious that this skeleton represents the defeated side.

With Luo Chen's arrival.

The golden skeleton trembled slightly, and the golden light pulsating within the skull began to expand.

Before Luo Chen, the golden skeleton was enveloped by a phantom image, and soon the skeleton transformed into a heroic middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's expression was calm as he slightly opened his eyes.

Two dazzling golden beams pierced through the pure white surroundings.

An overwhelming martial will descended, as if even heaven and earth had to yield to it.

"One hundred and twenty years has passed. I never imagined that someone would be able to come here so soon!"

He sighed slightly, his gaze falling on Luo Chen.

"Young friend, there is no need to panic, I am already dead."

His words were calm, as if he himself had not died, but rather as if he were stating a fact.

Upon seeing this, Luo Chen immediately understood the identity of the person before him and bowed slightly.

"Luo Chen greets the Martial Saint."

"Luo Chen!?"

A hint of human confusion flickered in the eyes of the Great Qian Martial Saint.

Seeing this scene.

Luo Chen's heart sank, somewhat puzzled.

My arrival seems to have been somewhat unexpected.

He didn't speak rashly, but waited quietly.

Soon, the confusion in the Martial Saint's eyes faded, and he regained his composure.

He looked at the boy in front of him, his heart filled with hesitation.

He was merely a remnant of his will, and it wouldn't take long for him to awaken.

If it's wasted, the future will be even more chaotic.

He paused slightly before asking a question.

"Has the Great Martial Realm been established?"

The Martial Saint asked an unrelated question.

But to Luo Chen, it was like a thunderbolt.

Luo Chen looked up at the Martial Saint's will in front of him.

After a long silence, he respectfully spoke.

"The Great Wu Dynasty has been established, and now the world is divided into three dynasties: Great Wu, Great Qian, and Southern Yao."

As Luo Chen finished speaking.

The Martial Saint nodded to himself.

"Everything is just as the Imperial Advisor predicted."

The Imperial Advisor! The only person who can be called the Imperial Advisor by the Great Qian Martial Saint is the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion.

Little did we know that the global situation was already within their calculations.

A sense of unease rose in Luo Chen's heart.

The Martial Saint looked at Luo Chen and, without wasting time, got straight to the point.

"The Imperial Advisor and I have been searching for an entity that can bear the mandate of heaven, so that there may be a glimmer of hope when the great calamity comes in the future."

"Young friend, you are a variable, not within the Grand Preceptor's calculations."

Luo Chen remained silent, his mind racing.

The illusory figure of the Martial Saint continued.

"Young friend, you are not one of the three people in the Imperial Advisor's calculations, so I cannot bestow my inheritance upon you."

"But since you are qualified to be guided here, I can impart to you a unique skill. I wonder if you have any thoughts on that?"

Luo Chen clasped his hands in a salute and began to speak.

"This junior thanks the Martial Saint senior for imparting the method of Nirvana."

He was not disappointed.

This so-called chosen one, the chosen one, is definitely facing a huge pitfall in the future.

He didn't want to be burdened with any responsibility for no reason.

Since the Martial Saint's will was unwilling to disrupt the Grand Preceptor's original plan.

They were originally thinking about how to refuse the request of a martial saint.

Now he can finally relax.

They went along with it and made their own demands.

Upon hearing the request, the Martial Saint's will paused slightly, looked Luo Chen up and down, and a hint of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

What exactly happened in the outside world over the past hundred years?

A statue of a 22-year-old Buddha has reached perfect enlightenment!

Variables, variables!

After a moment's thought, the Martial Saint extended a finger and touched Luo Chen's brow.

"I only hope that in the future, young friend, you will lend a helping hand when the chosen one is in danger."

The spiritual light entered Luo Chen's brow.

He instantly fell into a state of enlightenment.

In a pure white space.

The Martial Saint's will gradually blurred, with golden bones appearing and disappearing within it.

Finally, it disintegrated into countless golden light spots, which surged into its skull and gathered into a ball of golden light that floated and sank.