Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Perhaps, the other party was also surprised and confused. How could Chen Daozi, who was so weak, have the courage to launch a sneak attack?

"I've been practicing for nearly ten thousand years, but I'm still so weak!"

Chen Daozi sighed. Ever since he entered the world of cultivation, he always believed that he was a child of destiny and was born for the Tao.

But at this moment, he truly understood that in front of a true genius, his Mahayana cultivation was no different from that of a weak ant!

The other person didn't even make a move, but the recoil force of his body alone was enough to shock him to death. To be honest, Chen Daozi was really ridiculous.

The sneak attack failed and he was killed by the backlash. How ridiculous, how ridiculous!

He smiled at himself, and his consciousness began to blur.

At this moment, he seemed to see the figures of his master and his wife.

The master was still as majestic as ever, with sternness in his eyes, as if asking him whether he had practiced well today or whether he had been lazy.

The master's wife was still as beautiful and gentle as ever. She held his favorite cake in her hand and waved at him with a sweet smile.

Pfft!

Chen Daozi knelt on the ground, his body trembling constantly, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Master, Madam, I was wrong!"

"Disciple, I was really wrong!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded from behind the tombstone.

"You don't know you're wrong, you just know you're going to die, and you're afraid of going to the underworld after death, and you don't know how to face them!"

"Who?"

Chen Daozi tried to lift his head with the last bit of consciousness he had, but he saw a gray figure like the underworld suddenly appear behind the tombstone. The blurry figure stretched out a finger and pointed it at his forehead.

Feeling intense pain, Chen Daozi's last bit of consciousness told himself that his soul had been searched!

Half an incense stick of time later, Chen Daozi's body fell in front of the tombstone with a thud, without a trace of life, and completely died.

The gray figure stood in front of the tombstone, muttering to himself.

"You are such a scumbag, a traitor to your teachers and ancestors! It's a blessing for you to die like this!"

The gray figure kicked the corpse to pieces, and then looked up at the sky with a gloomy gaze, as if thinking about something.

"Although he's a scumbag, Daoist Chen's strength is not weak. However, his sneak attack failed and he was killed by the backlash. The black-clothed man's body is so strong, could he be a divine beast?"

Then, he shook his head again, "No, even though the divine beast's body is strong, it's impossible for it to be so unresponsive as a human."

He tapped his forehead with his index finger and muttered, "Could it be that the other party is also like me, fallen, but his consciousness has not been completely erased, and he was also lucky enough to find a relatively intact immortal body to possess?"

He licked his lips, as if he had made some kind of decision.

"A body that can withstand the full-strength attack of a Mahayana cultivator is undoubtedly an immortal body. This kind of body is worth the risk for me.

If I can successfully seize the body, I will be able to return to the upper realm and reclaim my place!"

......

After killing two unknown Mahayana monsters and using the Mahayana monsters' souls to stuff the mouth of the curious baby Xiaoqing, Song Xuan finally had some peace and quiet.

At this moment, he was looking through the storage ring left behind by the old woman after her death.

After sorting out all the things, eliminating some useless ones, and putting the spiritual stones, elixirs, ancient treasures and other cultivation resources into his storage ring, Song Xuan then threw some jade slips of exercises to Xiaoqing.

"These are the various methods collected by the old witch. See if they are useful to you as a demon cultivator. If not, you can send them to the shop to exchange for what you need."

"Uh-huh!"

Xiaoqing's face was full of joy. At this moment, she was busy refining the old woman's soul. She just nodded and put away a pile of jade slips, then wrapped them around Song Xuan's arm again, emitting a faint halo, and began to further refine them.

Song Xuan was silent for a moment, took a step forward, and headed towards the space passage he came from.

"Woo?"

Xiaoqing whimpered with a look of surprise, as if asking something?

No way, boss, you’ve only been here for a short time and you’re leaving?

Song Xuan rarely explained, "I'm going to bring someone in. She's the most suitable person for this kind of secret treasure hunt!"

Chapter 851 Victoria Song: Sister, you eat so well?

In the mountain outside the passage, Song Xuan took out a jade slip and casually conveyed a few words, then sat cross-legged on a blue stone, looking up at the sky quietly.

His cultivation has reached a critical point. The next step is to overcome the first calamity of decline for celestial beings.

After this disaster, he probably won't be able to stay in this world of all spirits for long.

The higher his cultivation level and the stronger his strength, the clearer his feeling about this world becomes.

In his view, this vast world of all spirits seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist.

It seems a little inappropriate to call it fog. To be precise, this entire world should be marked by an unknown and terrifying existence. As for when it will be harvested, no one can tell.

What Song Xuan had to do was to make himself as strong as possible before being harvested, and then ascend to the upper realm with the people around him and escape from this world.

As for saving the world, or becoming a savior, he had no idea at all.

Even his previous life, the Lord God Xuantian, who was so powerful, had to make plans to reincarnate just to escape. This shows how terrifying the unknown existence in the dark is.

It didn't take long before a slight ripple appeared in the air, like the ripples caused by a stone thrown into a calm lake.

Immediately afterwards, Song Qian, wearing a light yellow long dress, gradually emerged with her exquisite figure in the light and shadow.

It is like a bright starlight that illuminates the entire space and makes people fall in love with it.

Xiaoqing looked up and saw that Song Qian's light yellow long skirt was as gorgeous and dazzling as a flower blooming in spring. The hem of her skirt fluttered gently, like petals dancing in the breeze.

A slender waist, long legs, and long hair falling on her shoulders like a waterfall, gently brushing against her fair skin and exuding a faint fragrance.

Her face is like a finely crafted work of art, with delicate and beautiful features, bright big eyes sparkling with wisdom, and slightly upturned lips revealing confidence and vitality.

Her skin is as white as snow, delicate and smooth, as if emitting a soft glow. Every detail shows her elegant temperament and unique charm, making people want to get closer and feel the warmth emanating from her.

"elder brother!"

As soon as Song Qian appeared, she first called out "Brother", and then waved playfully at Xiaoqing to say hello.

"Hello, Xiaoqing, you are doing pretty well now!"

Xiaoqing was stunned.

In her memory, the woman who seemed the most attractive to her at the beginning was her sister Xiaobai.

Later, after meeting Yao Yue at Mo Yuan's place, she had to admit that there were still people in this world who were as charming as her sister.

But after meeting Victoria Song today, she felt that if she were asked to choose, the young lady Victoria Song in front of her would definitely be the woman in the world that best suits her aesthetic taste.

Sister Xiaobai is gentle and generous, while Yaoyue is dignified and a bit domineering. These two women are extremely outstanding, but Xiaoqing can't learn or cultivate that kind of temperament.

The Song Qian in front of her was confident and outspoken, with a hint of playfulness and full of youthful vitality in her pride. This personality was exactly what Xiaoqing wanted.

She subconsciously stuck out her tongue, her eyes full of confusion.

You have to know that after her sister ascended to heaven, she stayed with the ancestor Luo Tian for many years. In her impression, Song Qian was oppressive, cold-tempered, and not very talkative.

But why does it seem particularly lively today?

Xiao Qing looked at Song Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, with some doubt.

Just because Song Xuan came out of seclusion, the temperament of this cold-blooded Luo Tian ancestor has completely changed?

Song Qian took a step forward and sat directly next to the old man. She raised her hand and touched Xiaoqing's little head, laughing as she did so.

“No, sister, you’re out here and eating so well.

Are you eating the Great Master's Yuanshen and Dao Fruit as snacks?"

Xiaoqing tilted her head a little embarrassedly, but she was happy in her heart.

Song Xuan is so nice to me. He even says that he is not my brother-in-law. If he is not my brother-in-law, why is he so nice to me?

It is generally difficult to kill a Mahayana cultivator. Even if you kill him, it is difficult to preserve and refine his soul and Dao fruit intact.

It can be said that this is the most top-notch cultivation resource. Unless it is related to a certain level, it will never be distributed to outsiders.

Song Qian just said it casually, and without waiting for Xiaoqing to respond, she looked at Song Xuan curiously.

"Brother, has the cause and effect of Xiaoqing been resolved?"

"Most of it is solved!"

Song Xuan briefly explained a few things and recounted his experience in the secret realm of Yaoqing's ancestral land.

Song Erni listened quietly, and only after Song Xuan finished speaking did she sneer.

"Let's leave it at that for now. We'll come back to get back at you after we've overcome our first calamity next time!"

As she spoke, her face lit up with anticipation, "It's a war to destroy a dynasty, a great opportunity to show off my prowess in front of the public, so we have to make a big move.

By the way, our Hunyuan Sect has just been promoted to a ninth-level sect, and we haven't made any major moves yet, so this large-scale team-building activity is a good opportunity to bring them along."

As she spoke, she stretched out her fingers and counted, calculating which people to take with her to the next war to annihilate the country.

Finally, she got tired of calculating, spread her hands, and said casually, "Forget it, whoever wants to go can go, anyway, Old Ye has to go with us.

If he doesn't go, the pleasure of pretending to be a saint in front of others will be lost by half!"

Xiaoqing looked at the two of them in confusion and silently memorized the name in her heart.

Old Ye!

Even such a terrifying existence as Victoria Song specifically named someone to take with her to participate in the war of annihilation. This person must not be an ordinary person. He must be some ancient existence who has been living in seclusion in the world.

Song Xuan waited until Er Ni finished her rambling before continuing, "The main reason I called you here is to explore a secret world.

That place is the burial place of immortals and gods who died after fighting for the national artifacts in ancient times. There may not be complete immortal artifacts, but there should be many broken fragments of immortal artifacts.

The frame of your Three-Life Copper Coffin has already taken shape. If you can add some more immortal materials into it, it may be able to transform into a true immortal artifact."

According to Victoria Song's idea, the ultimate goal of the Three-Life Bronze Coffin that she wants to refine is to be invulnerable to all kinds of attacks, to keep away all evils, to avoid disasters, and to achieve eternal immortality!

To put it bluntly, it is the path of acquired defensive treasure.

Song Xuan supports Song Qian's ambition.

If it were someone else, it would be basically difficult to achieve. Even in myths and legends, the only one who possessed the ultimate defensive treasure was the legendary Taiqing Sage.

According to legend, the Sage Taiqing used the acquired defensive treasure, the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Tower, which allowed him to remain invincible even when besieged by other saints. It was truly powerful.

If someone else said they wanted to refine a postnatal defensive treasure, Song Xuan would only say yes, yes, yes, but secretly complain in his heart, "What a fool!"

But if Song Qian wanted to refine it, Song Xuan would give it a try.

What if, what if this Heavenly Essence can really be refined in the later stage?

Chapter 852: Were you the one calling for help?

Once again entering the underworld, this mysterious place where immortals are buried.

Song Xuan looked around. The place they were teleported in this time was different from the first time.

The sky was still gray. Song Xuan's spiritual sense probed upwards, but the higher he went, the more resistance he encountered. After probing 100,000 miles, his spiritual sense could no longer move forward.

There seems to be an extremely powerful barrier formation that can isolate the spiritual consciousness of cultivators.

Even someone like him who has cultivated immortal power cannot break the isolation.

Victoria Song was also observing her surroundings. Speaking of which, if the Song Xuan siblings, plus Xiaoqing, a member of the atmosphere group, were in the outside world, they could definitely sweep away most of the forces in the world.

But after arriving in such an unfamiliar place, neither of them ran around. Instead, they carefully found a cave, hid inside, and carefully explored the surrounding environment.

Song Xuan's behavior is due to his personality, while Song Qian's is a habit that she gradually developed after being educated by her elder brother since childhood.

No matter how strong you are, before the information asymmetry is achieved, you should survive first and don't rush to become a citizen of the motherland.

Xiaoqing didn't say anything, but watched everything silently, secretly memorizing the reactions of the brother and sister.

Such a capable and cautious brother and sister is truly rare in the world.

The two of them stayed in the cave for half an incense stick of time. After making sure that there was no danger around, they walked out of the cave and headed towards a certain direction.

"According to my investigation, there is a tombstone eight hundred miles ahead. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the burial site of a deity from the upper realm. Let's go and take a look."