Cultivating Immortals has simulated thousands of times, I am invincible in the world

"Even if this Nightmare God King didn't recover to the strength of the God King Realm at the beginning, he is no weaker than that dog Cang Lang!"

"If you want to solve it in advance, it will not work for the time being!"

Li Changsheng frowned.

I thought that the Nightmare God King had been suppressed for several epochs, and his strength was not as good as before. With his current strength and his background in the Buddha realm, there should be no problem, but he didn't expect it to be impossible.

"Choose two!"

……

"Come again!"

"It's better to honestly understand the Dao and improve your strength!"

"Wait until the Three Thousand Ways are all comprehended, let's talk!"

[Start simulation! 】

[... At the 650th year, you entered the depths of the land of origin and realized the avenue under the tree of the avenue. 】

……

[At the third thousand and five hundredth year, you were beheaded by Canglang in the fairy world! 】

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[... At the 750th year, you followed the Golden Crow Immortal King and others into the Demon Realm, and encountered monks from the Imperial Palace. 】

【In the battlefield, you beheaded three immortals in a row and seriously injured a quasi-immortal king. 】

[Cang Lang attacked you, you held 760 five moves under Cang Lang's hands, and was severely injured by Cang Lang, you fled towards the depths of the devil world, and saw the reincarnation fairy king fighting against a giant city in the deepest part of the devil world An indescribable existence. 】

[You are caught up by Cang Lang, 170 three moves, you are beheaded! 】

【you are dead! 】

……

[... You are hiding in the fairyland to cultivate, the third thousand and 470 years old, you were found by the Nightmare God King and Cang Lang, and you died! 】

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"This……"

The ancestor of Bulaoshan felt the power of the Dao in the cave that was stronger than the lotus of the Dao, and his face was full of disbelief.

Although I heard a few words in Tanggu.

But I didn't expect Li Changsheng to be so terrifying when he realized the Tao.

In this environment, not to mention that the monks under the Immortal Venerable will get great benefits, even a monk like him who has just stepped into the Immortal Venerable Realm can understand something.

"No wonder this kid doesn't like the lotus of the Dao!"

The Patriarch of Bulaoshan quickly swallowed the lotus of the Dao, and began to practice with the help of the environment rich in the power of the Dao.

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[... At the 730th year, a big hand penetrated into the depths of the land of origin, and you stabbed that big hand with all your strength with the God-killing Spear. 】

【you are dead! 】

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[... At the [-]th year, you were found by Cang Lang and the Nightmare God King, and you died! 】

"Choose two!"

Another month has passed.

Li Changsheng sat cross-legged on the spot without moving.

"Only forty simulation opportunities left!"

"I'm not in a hurry to imitate!"

Li Changsheng stood up, the Patriarch of Bulaoshan was still practicing.

During this period of time, I have simulated nearly [-] times, and realized nearly a hundred avenues. I have a deeper and deeper understanding of the rest of the avenues. I even have a certain prototype of the road I will take in the future, but I still need to Continuous improvement.

Chapter 380 The Angry Ancient Mountain Patriarch

The ancestral land of Changhe.

Fu Jin, the patriarch of Changhe Sect, and Song Jia, the great elder, came to the residence of Changhe Sect.

The two of them are the only two half-step immortals in the Changhe Sect. For more than a month, the concentration of immortal energy in their Changhe Sect has inexplicably increased. Even the speed of the two of them's usual practice and comprehension of the Dao has increased a bit. .

Although this is a good thing.

But they were still a little uneasy, and after half a month of investigation, they determined that the source was in the ancestral tomb of the Changhe Sect.

"Great Elder, are you sure it's here?"

Fu Jin looked at the inconspicuous tomb and asked softly.

"That's right, it came from here." Song Jia looked at the big tomb in front of him, with nostalgia in his eyes.

Of course he knows who the owner of this tomb is. When Changhe Sect and Heihe Sect clashed, it was the owner of this tomb who killed three half-step immortals of Heihe Sect with his own strength, and saved his Changhe sect. Zong's foundation.

And he and the owner of the tomb are also friends.

At the beginning, he was the No. [-] pride of the Changhe Sect. When Chen Fusheng, the owner of the tomb, was still pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he accidentally knew Chen Fusheng's true strength. At first, he thought that Chen Fusheng had ulterior motives and was always on guard. But later found that Chen Fusheng's strength was stronger than his master, when the only half-step immortal in their Changhe Sect was stronger, they dispelled their doubts, and the relationship between the two was not bad in the end.

When Chen Fusheng died in battle, he secretly shed tears, but he didn't expect that something went wrong in his tomb today.

"This senior's kindness to my Changhe Sect... and his body was destroyed at the beginning, leaving only a broken weapon. This tomb was built with the help of the sect. There should be nothing in the tomb?" Fu Jin said softly.

"There is indeed nothing." Song Jia shook his head. "I built the mausoleum back then. Except for the broken weapon, there is indeed nothing inside."

It's just that he was sure that he didn't feel wrong, the source of his Changhe sect's spiritual energy soaring, and even he almost realized a Dao, was definitely here.

After hesitating for a while, Fu Jin said: "Could it be that senior is not dead?"

"Go in and see!"

Song Jia gritted her teeth, moved the tombstone more than ten meters high, and walked towards the tomb.

He also had some doubts. After all, he only saw a broken weapon and a few corpses of Heihezong on the battlefield. Find something good.

Now Fu Jinyi said that there is indeed something strange.

The two passed through the tomb passage, and saw a teleportation array light up in the very center of the tomb.

"Chen Fusheng, you really are not dead!"

Song Jia looked at the figure on the teleportation array and shouted loudly.

However, with a flash of white light in the teleportation array, the two figures on the teleportation array disappeared immediately.

Fu Jin also had a complex expression on his face,

Unexpectedly, he really hit the mark. That senior is still alive and hiding in his own tomb.

"It's a one-time teleportation array, it's been destroyed, and I don't know where it went."

Fu Jin came to the side of the teleportation array, checked it and said:

"The power of the Dao in this tomb is strong, but it is slowly dissipating. Are we practicing here?"

"Dog thing." Song Qian muttered, found a place where the power of the Dao was the strongest, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice.

……

"Is this also a tomb?"

"It's not still yours, is it?"

Li Changsheng looked at the Patriarch of Bulaoshan, a little speechless.

How could he think that the other side of the teleportation array was also placed in a tomb, and it was also in the lower realm, and it was still placed in a coffin.

Couldn't this grave be his own too?

"Of course!"

The Patriarch of Bulaoshan glanced at Li Changsheng, and said calmly:

"It's like you are in the lower realm, and it belongs to Yang Jian and the Bull Demon King. I ascended from the lower realm, and I don't have any background in the fairy world. I must prepare a few more back roads for myself."

"This place is not far from the Tianzheng Sect, and I have not died here with my current identity. I just belong to the kind of people who are close to life and break through retreat in the tomb."

"I still have an apprentice in the Demon Suppressing Sect, but I don't know what happened after more than 1000 years!"

The ancestor of Bulaoshan let out a sigh.

Obviously he still has some feelings for this apprentice, but when he went to Wang's house to steal the lotus of the Dao, something happened and he couldn't return to Zhenmozong.

Li Changsheng asked: "Then I will go out with you like this?"

The Patriarch of Bulaoshan nodded, "I am also a peak master here, so if someone from my past comes to see me, what's the problem?"

Li Changsheng left the tomb with the ancestor of Bulaoshan.

The tomb was built on a mountain peak full of aura. Obviously, the ancestor of Bulaoshan was very familiar with this mountain peak, so he led Li Changsheng along the way and reached the peak.

"Peak Master?"

Now the disciples guarding the mountain don't know the Patriarch of Bulaoshan anymore, it was still an elder who saw the Patriarch of Bulaoshan, he was slightly taken aback, and then his face showed ecstasy.

He knew that the peak lord's lifespan was approaching, and he was in a death test. If he didn't succeed, he would never see him again in the future.

Now they are out of the customs, and they are not as dead as before. Although they don't know whether they have stepped into the Immortal Venerable Realm, or they have found other ways to prolong life, but this is a good thing for their peak. ,

"Where's my baby apprentice?"

The Patriarch Bulaoshan asked directly.

"Uh... the saint is not in the sect right now."

The elder hesitated a little and spoke hesitantly.

"what happened?"

The ancestor of Bulaoshan frowned slightly.