Immortality began with the Demon Suppression Division

Such a high level of Dharma manifestation at such an age!

No wonder he was listed as the number one genius in the world by the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion.

Even the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion probably wouldn't have imagined that Luo Chen would be so extraordinary.

This means that one must begin cultivating oneself even before birth.

It is a realm that is impossible to reach.

Wei Jun was already resigned to death; even if he survived and left alive after his cultivation was destroyed, he wouldn't live long.

She looked at Luo Chen with despair in her eyes, opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing.

Seeing his appearance, Luo Chen stretched out his finger, unleashing a surge of qi, and instantly touched the other's brow.

Ignore the fluctuating lifespan increase information.

"I'll give you a quick death."

He and the Heavenly Demon Sect were old rivals.

Knowing that the Heavenly Demon Cult Leader was skilled in the art of the soul.

Even if the guards wanted to say it, they probably wouldn't be able to.

"interesting."

Luo Chen pushed open the door and walked down from the attic, patting Guo Shan on the shoulder as he handled matters downstairs.

"Dispose of the body upstairs."

"The commander of the guards betrayed me, joined the Heavenly Demon Cult, ambushed me, and was killed by me. That's how it's recorded."

Luo Chen gave a brief instruction and then left the Demon Suppression Division.

Guo Shan will handle the rest.

Guo Shan watched Luo Chen's departing figure and was startled. He quickly called the two Demon-Suppressing Guards to go upstairs.

The three men were deeply shocked when they saw the unseeing eyes of the guard commander lying dead on the ground.

Why did the commander of the guards betray them?

"My lord, you are terrifying. The commander of the guards is also at the peak of the Divine Intent realm. We didn't even feel the battle downstairs."

"This is a one-sided crushing defeat."

"Don't say anything more, keep your mouth shut," Guo Shan scolded.

The three of them fell silent and carefully disposed of the body.

……

Luo Chen left the Demon Suppression Division.

He didn't go very far, but stood high in the sky, his perfect divine sense sweeping across all directions.

It instantly covered an area of ​​300 li in radius.

Fifteen minutes later.

Luo Chen withdrew his divine sense, his eyes filled with doubt.

"No!"

There was no trace of the Heavenly Demon Sect within the three-hundred-mile radius of the Fallen Dragon Mountain Range of the Demon Suppression Division.

"These rats were there to sabotage the exorcism operation. What are they doing here in the Fallen Dragon Mountains now?"

"Could this be a deliberate attempt to target me?"

Luo Chen pondered for a moment, but still couldn't figure it out.

I had no choice but to put it aside.

If the Heavenly Demon Cult takes action in the Fallen Dragon Mountains later.

The two sides will inevitably meet.

He took out the communication jade book and told his senior brother Lin Zhuo about the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The Heavenly Demon Sect is very powerful. If they are targeting the Great Wu Sect, we must prepare in advance.

After doing all this.

Luo Chen then returned to the Demon Suppression Division and handled affairs as usual.

Occasionally, he would venture out to patrol the Fallen Dragon Mountains and cleanse them of demons.

Life was peaceful and fulfilling.

During this time.

Perhaps it's because Luo Chen is here again.

The Heavenly Demon Sect has become increasingly cautious in its actions, never directly clashing with the Demon Suppression Division.

The two sides seemed to have reached a strange tacit understanding.

……

Half a month later.

Dragonfall Mountain Range, Dragon Fang Demon Suppression Division Outpost.

Luo Chen stood on the pavilion, gazing southward.

That is where southern Xinjiang is located.

At this moment, the winds and clouds gathered in the southern borderlands, the dragon veins resonated, and the crimson-gold fortune surged like a tide, transforming into the imperial dragon energy.

The imperial aura lingered above the Purple Gold Palace in the capital of the Southern Frontier.

The crimson-gold dragon head gazes towards the northern border.

The Prince of Zhennan stood on the altar, wearing a crimson dragon robe and a jade pendant at his waist.

Reaching out to gently stroke the bronze cauldron standing on the altar, his eyes were full of majesty.

This large cauldron is engraved with the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, rare and exotic animals on one side, and carved with images of people worshipping it and receiving their faith on the other.

The great cauldron is named the Mountain and River Cauldron. It was cast in the Southern Frontier using countless rare materials to suppress the fortune of the dynasty and to carry the fortune of the imperial dynasty.

The great cauldron soared into the sky, bathed in the lightning of the heavenly tribulation, becoming even more wondrous and heavier.

When the storm has passed.

Beneath the altar of Heaven, the people knelt in worship.

"Long live the Emperor! May martial arts flourish!"

"Long live the Emperor! May martial arts flourish!"

The sound waves shattered the clouds and echoed throughout the southern border region.

On the altar, a large crimson flag fluttered in the wind.

The name Nan Yao seems to float with his aura.

The man, clad in a dragon robe, exuded an even more powerful imperial aura as the people paid homage to him.

He spoke slowly, his gaze fixed on the north.

"Now that my Southern Yao Dynasty is established, we shall contend for supremacy over the nine provinces and unify the world!"

As he finished speaking...

Caught amidst the sea of ​​clouds, the crimson-gold dragon of fortune roared silently above the Purple-Gold Palace.

at the same time.

Deep within the capital of the Northern Great Martial Dynasty, the Imperial Sword trembled slightly, unleashing a boundless golden light of fortune.

A crimson-gold pillar of fortune shot into the sky, and a golden dragon of fortune, even more majestic than that of the Southern Radiance Dynasty, spiraled upwards.

Throughout the Nine Provinces, all powerful beings at the Dharma Aspect Realm and above felt this.

Emperor Wu stood with his hands behind his back before the dragon throne, gazing at the Southern Frontier and the Southern Glory Dynasty. The imperial aura filled the court with solemnity.

The gazes of two emperors met across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, their killing intent and oppressive aura surging silently.

……

Ancient Huazhou.

It is home to one of the world's most powerful and elite forces.

Dao Yi Academy!

The academy is situated in the vast and misty Yanyun Lake, dotted with numerous islands of varying sizes, appearing and disappearing in the distance.

On a small island at the deepest part of the island, there is a grove of purple bamboo.

A young man dressed in brocade stood before the bamboo forest, bowing deeply towards the depths of the forest.

A gentle breeze blows, the bamboo forest sways, and the sound of bamboo leaves rustling against each other fills the air.

The purple bamboo forest is quiet and peaceful.

A long sigh came from deep within the purple bamboo forest.

"Jiang Chuan, the era of the Great Qian is over, why be so persistent?"

Outside the purple bamboo grove.

The young man stood tall, exuding an extremely noble air.

Furthermore, the most noble bloodline in the entire Nine Provinces flows within him, the direct lineage of the Great Qian Martial Saint.

"Master, the Great Qian imperial family still possesses its foundation, only its fortune has been lost. Once I open the Martial Ancestor's Treasure Vault, I will personally reclaim this land of the Nine Provinces!"

"I beg you, Master, to lend me a hand."

That's all.

Jiang Chuan bowed deeply once again.

Deep in the bamboo forest, in a small farmhouse courtyard.

The master sat upright on the stone bench, stroking his white beard, quietly watching the black and white chessboard in front of him.

a long time.

With a flick of his sleeve, the chessboard vanished from the sight of the master.

"Fine, if you want to do it, then go ahead."

"From now on, you may freely command Dao Yi Academy."

The Master finished speaking.

The purple bamboo grove swayed gently.

A streak of light arrived outside the purple bamboo forest in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Chuan looked up, his eyes calm, as if he knew that the Master would definitely agree.

Reach out and gently grasp the "Dao Yi Ling".

"The student bows in gratitude to the Master."

The footsteps faded into the distance, and the purple bamboo forest fell silent once more.

We followed the path all the way to the shore.

The clear, green waters of Yanbo Lake reflected Jiang Chuan's increasingly determined figure.

On the lake, a small boat slowly approaches the shore.

Jiang Chuan stood on the small boat, looking up at the sky. Two imperial dragon energies were clashing against each other, and a storm was brewing.

"I've heard that Master's newly accepted disciple is destined to be the greatest prodigy in the world?"

He spoke softly, his tone enigmatic.

Behind him, a woman wearing a veil walked towards him.

"According to my subordinates' investigation, this junior brother of yours is indeed quite extraordinary."

Jiang Chuan smiled, looked north, and his eyes held a hint of nostalgia.