Chapter 125 The Immortal Master is Dead That night, the Immortal Master of Foundation Building of Xuantian Sect went to the palace in person and had a long talk with the Lord of Da Qi all night long. On the second day, shocking news spread throughout the world that the Crown Prince was the regent and was guarding the foundation building to assist until the strong men of Xuantian Sect Qi was in an uproar, and the dignitaries in the imperial city were talking about it, all guessing what had happened. at this time. As the instigator, Su Chen is performing the Soul Fusion and Recalling Technique to refine a piece of Chu Shan's broken bones. "After all, it is an Ultimate Realm Immortal, it is a bit difficult to refine..." "It seems." "The higher the level of the cultivator, the longer it will take to perform the Soul Fusion and Recall. If they are too powerful, I won't be able to perform the Soul Fusion and Recall." Although it is difficult to refine. But soon. Broken bones melted away, and pictures emerged one after another. ……
A barren land with no grass. An ancient altar. One figure after another stood, paying homage to an illusory shadow of a god or demon on the altar! The shadow of the sky-supporting god and devil seemed to be a hundred thousand feet tall. Behind him, countless purgatory-like scenes could be vaguely seen, as if it was the end of the dead in this world, the cycle of purgatory... "After the fall of Supreme Dao Zun." "The five remains that carry his power are scattered all over the Eastern Region. The Great Venerable has sensed that one of them is in the three hundred secular countries ruled by Xuantian Sect. Go and find the remains!" "When Dao Zun wakes up, it will be the day for us, the ultimate cultivators, to take control of the universe again..." At the top of the altar, there is a statue of an old man roaring miserably. moment. Hundreds of extremely skilled practitioners took orders and left. among them. There is Chushan. …… …… "Found it." "It's right here in the Great Qi Kingdom!" "I will go to the palace to take charge and replace the old emperor. When the time comes, I will cover up everything for you. Remember to be cautious. Even if you eat an immortal, remember to destroy the corpse and do not reveal the traces of the extreme cultivator..." Outside the imperial city, there was an old man with eyes like fire. Every word he spoke was filled with energy waves. He stared coldly at the thirty extreme immortals in front of him. in his body.
There is a dark shadow of a sun, burning brightly. Do not! This is not the sun, but a magic pill. This old man is a terrifying cultivator in the Jindan realm. …… …… "Da Zhou Wu Pavilion? This place is quite good." "Jie Jie Jie." "Going to look for remains, such a thankless task, you want me to do it, how ridiculous! I'm hiding here, not going anywhere, taking this opportunity to find some casual cultivators to have a bite to eat, and to enhance my immortal realm..." Chu Shan laughed strangely, his feet were covered with blood. Boom—— There were thunders and heavy rains, but it still couldn't wipe away the bloody smell of the place. …… …… Su Chen was still digesting Chu Shan's memories. a long time. He just opened his eyes and woke up, with a strange look in his eyes. "Is the world of the Eastern Region so vast?" In the Eastern Region, there are five major sects, and countless other large and small immortal and demonic sects. But it is led by the five major sects. More than ten Nascent Soul giants worked together to burn mountains and boil seas, move mountains and embrace the moon, change the sky and the earth, and divide the Eastern Region into two areas. There is the secular world, and there is the world of immortals. There are a thousand kingdoms in the secular world, and countless people practice cultivation in the human world. If you are not as good as the immortal gate, you can only practice cultivation in the human world. The world of cultivating immortals is surrounded by mountains, and it has all the spiritual veins of the Eastern Region, and has created countless foundations... and. In the Eastern Region, these thousands of countries are all ruled and divided up by the five major sects, and each of them has people stationed there to guard and build their foundation, as if they were guarding against something. just. In this secular world, thousands of countries have their spiritual veins cut off. Even if there are some independent cultivators born, if they don't go to the immortal world surrounded by mountains, they can only reach the seventh or eighth level of Qi training at most. Why does one need a foundation to guard a country? "hehe." "What do you know."
"These immortal sects and demonic sects, besides being terrified of the Extreme Realm Immortals, are also particularly afraid that these thousands of scattered nations will come together and become the Supreme Dynasty. They are on guard against these secular nations." "It is not enough to split the former Immortal Dynasty into thousands of scattered countries, but we must also cut off their path to immortality forever, making it impossible for them to rise again..." There was a sneer. Na Jieli. An illusory little man walked out slowly. It has nothing to do with Su Chen. It’s not brought by the world in the palm of your hand. Instead. Chu Shan’s top-grade magic weapon for building the foundation, the spirit of the Immortal Pavilion in his palm. just. There is something wrong with this spirit of the weapon. It can actually walk out of the Palm Immortal Pavilion and teach Su Chen a lesson with an old-fashioned look. Just as if. He is not a spirit of an artifact, but rather the immortal soul of some old monster who cultivates immortality. In fact. And it is. This is the soul of a great cultivator who has established his foundation. It was refined into the Palm Immortal Pavilion and used as a spirit of an artifact. "So much nonsense." Su Chen pondered and searched around in the ring. soon. He took out the burial coffin and threw it in together with the Palm Immortal Pavilion and the spirit weapon. "hehe." "When I was alive, I was a master of weapon refining. No treasure could trap me..." boom! As the coffin closed, the spirit of the artifact began to panic. "This is not a refined magic weapon..." "This is a burial coffin..." "A great cultivator fell and turned into a human world. The burial coffin that carried the remaining soul of the great cultivator was nurtured by the heaven and earth. It can refine all the remaining souls. How dare you use it to trap me..." "Spare your life!" The spirit of the weapon became terrified.
In this regard. Su Chen's eyes flashed. Burial coffin, has such a function? This spirit is quite useful. It has lived for a long time and knows a lot of things. Unfortunately. He didn't trust the spirit of the weapon. Just right. It’s good to practice it. He also has no shortage of a magical tool for building his foundation, as he himself is the most powerful weapon. "The library and martial arts pavilion of the Great Qi Palace?" Su Chen looked out at the Da Qi Palace from afar. Normal times. Chu Shan killed a casual Qigong practitioner, replaced his identity, and became a Qigong priest in the palace, hiding in the library and martial arts pavilion deep in the palace. Wu Pavilion. It's a good place to go. Su Chen has become familiar with the place over the years. hum! The tree beard surges. Su Chen rushed towards the palace in the night. Wait until it reappears. They were already deep inside the imperial palace, in front of a seventy-seven-story building surrounded by colorful rays of light. "who?" The Martial Arts Library has the most complete collection of cultivation books in the world of Da Qi, even books on immortality, so there are naturally masters in charge. In an instant, two figures, one in front and one behind, in two black robes rushed over. The aura of the innate realm is blooming on them all. "It's me!" Su Chen has a cool temperament and his hands are behind his back. at this time. He became Chu Shan, with gray hair on his temples, handsome face, and a somewhat lonely temperament. He was in his thirties and had an indifference that kept people at a distance. "It turned out to be Immortal Master Chu Shan!" The two black-robed innates lost their guard and showed a flattering look.
Chu Shan, seventh level of Qi training. In terms of combat power, it is only equal to that of the innate. But who can blame him for being an immortal cultivator with a promising future? Although they are innate and equal to high-level Qi-cultivating cultivators, they have already reached the end of the human world. Faced with the offerings from the immortals, they were inferior to them and had no choice but to bow down in servility. "Ah." Su Chen put his hands behind his back and stepped into the library. He lives on the 77th floor, which reaches the top of the clouds. "Pooh!" "What's the air?" "He is only at the seventh level of Qi training." "If we really fight, you may not be a match for my two brothers..." Seeing that the library and martial arts pavilion were closed, the two of them left respectfully, shouting and cursing angrily, but their eyes were full of jealousy for what the immortals had gained. pity. They have no spiritual roots. Even if he spent all his family wealth, embarked on the path of immortality, and became a casual cultivator, it would be impossible. Spiritual roots. The dreams of countless people to seek immortality have been shattered. “This place is quite nice.” “The scenery is very nice.” "This Chu Shan is quite good at choosing..." The 77th floor of the Book and Martial Arts Pavilion is exceptionally simple and elegant, with a bamboo chair, a tea stove, a screen, an ink painting, and an array plate that can control the large array engraved on the Book and Martial Arts Pavilion. At the critical moment, it can exert power against the foundation-building. strictly speaking. In the Wu Pavilion, the only person in charge is Su Chen, the one who is in charge of the guard and offering sacrifices. The other two innate ones were not included in the Martial Arts Library, but were just like running dogs guarding the house on the left and right. In this secular world, the status of those who practice Taoism in the human world is really inferior to those who practice Taoism in the human world. but. At this time, Su Chen's identity was an immortal cultivator. He also has no spiritual roots. However, he reached the highest level of immortality, and the fusion of his qi and blood gave birth to immortal power that could be cultivated without the need for spiritual roots.
Strictly speaking, the ultimate cultivation is the cultivation in the human world, and the next path is nothing more than the path to heavenly immortality. "It's good to be here in peace and quiet." The thirteenth year of Xuanyun in the Great Qi Dynasty. The prince oversees the country. Guarding and assisting in building the foundation. Su Chen came to the Martial Arts Pavilion where books were stored, and started his journey into the deep palace again. The Wu Pavilion with books is always busy. then. He walked on the seventy-seventh floor, flipping through the secular books of the Eastern Region, reflecting on himself, and wanted to derive a fourth sword from the three divine swords, Star Burial, Moon Slashing, and Sun Chasing... pity. The third sword is already a divine sword, with incredible power. For this fourth sword, even if Su Chen had read thousands of books, with his terrifying comprehension, it would be difficult to find any inspiration. at the same time. The situation in the court of Da Qi is changing rapidly. As soon as Prince Yi of Da Qi came to power as regent, he began to fabricate online charges against Su Chen, a congenital being who had killed nine times in a flash, and fabricated that he was an ultimate cultivator, and started a massive hunt for him. of course. His target was not Su Chen. Su Chen couldn't be found either. a long time. The storm is coming. On this day, Prince Xue’s residence was surrounded by the Imperial Guards. The gate of the prince's residence was closed. An eunuch walked past the imperial guards and knocked on the door of the mansion, smiling wryly. "Snow Prince, please." "Your Majesty, I suspect you are secretly connected to the ultimate realm of reverse cultivation..." The prince's residence. Inside, there were densely packed figures, including some who were at the innate realm and those who could take people's lives from the sky. They stared at the official angrily and looked into the distance at the distant imperial palace, as if they saw the incompetent prince standing in the court and holding power. "Your Highness, you cannot go."
"We are willing to serve you as our emperor and protect you as you fight your way out." There was a Xiantian cultivator, with a sword on his waist, staring coldly at the royal guards outside the house. Prince Xue is incredibly talented. He has won the hearts of the people as well as the court. Even the seriously ill old emperor wanted to make him the crown prince and the next emperor. It can be said. Prince Xue is the popular choice. pity. In the secular world, in the Great Qi Kingdom, the emperor has never been the biggest person. The ones who can truly control the succession of the throne are the five major sects, the immortal cultivators, or maybe even just a small foundation-building immortal master. "So what if it's popular?" "This Great Qi Kingdom belongs to Xuantian Sect!" "I have been favored by the guardian and foundation-building master, and that is enough..." above the hall. Prince Yi was smiling coldly, as if he had already seen the scene of Prince Snow being imprisoned. This is indeed the case. "The extreme realm, the enemy of the world!" "I have never collaborated with the enemy, so why should I be afraid of an investigation?" "The guardian immortal master is here." "You can't protect me, and you can't escape. I never implicate others, and I hope you will do the same and not implicate others..." Prince Snow looked deep into the Royal Guards and spoke solemnly. When princes competed for the throne, he had never been at a disadvantage! just. I'm just not as strong as others. The only thing he lacked was a backer of immortality! A backer of immortality that even Xuantian Sect would be afraid of! pity. He was just a prince of humble origins. There is no maternal clan. that's it. He was handcuffed and followed the eunuch. "He is quite a character."
"Pity." "Prince Yi's mother's family has a Taoist son. Now, he has entered the late stage of foundation building. His future is limitless. Although I am also in the foundation building stage, I also want to curry favor with him. It's a pity, isn't it? Over the years, haven't there been many young heroes who died in vain?" In the Imperial Guards, the Xuantian Sect's guardian, Taoist Li, put down the tea bowl in his hand, looked a little bored, shook his head and left. In a trance. He thought of himself when he was younger. At that time. He came to Xuantian Sect on a flying boat from the human world and stepped into the immortal road to heaven. At that time. He hates evil as much as he hates it. At that time. He dares to speak out against all injustice, and even to fight. pity. As time went by, he grew older. Also gradually becoming numb. even. At this point, he became an accomplice of injustice and frame-up. The one who has the innate nine-ring death! How could he be a supreme cultivator! But if Prince Yi said he is, then he can be! Prince Snow is imprisoned! unambiguous evidence. In the mansion, written evidence of collusion with Jijing was found. Three days later. Execute! The people of the imperial capital were in an uproar, but the powerful and wealthy were silent. Only the carriages going to the prince's residence continued to flow in an endless stream. "Is Prince Xue going to be executed?" This day. Su Chen, who was strolling in the Library and Martial Arts Pavilion, also heard the messages that were being discussed throughout the palace. before his eyes. The figure of the young man in silver robe reappeared. vaguely. Still feels somewhat familiar.
However, he had just arrived in the Eastern Region, so how could he have any acquaintances there? "Don't stir up dust." "This matter has nothing to do with me." Su Chen narrated this. Continue to read the classics in the library. The seventy-seven-story towering building reaches into the clouds and stores hundreds of thousands or even millions of books, enough for Su Chen to read for more than ten years. just. Late at night. In the library and martial arts pavilion, Su Chen finally went out. The direction to go. It turned out to be the palace's sky prison. Before he died, he wanted to take another closer look at this statue of Prince Snow to see who he looked like and why he always felt so familiar, as if he was an old friend. but. soon. Su Chen stopped. I even felt a little regretful and stepped out of the Book Collection Pavilion. The palace is in chaos! Because of the Foundation Establishing Immortal Master, Taoist Li died! Just as the imperial palace was being torn into pieces, this immortal master of foundation-building was nailed to a palace wall with extremely cruel means while he was still alive. "what!" "Dead!" "The Xuantian Sect's guardian immortal master is dead!" There was a eunuch who was the first to discover the corpses on the palace wall and ran around the palace like crazy. Subsequently. Royal immortal priests and even masters of the royal family's innate foundation appeared one after another. Even the Prince Yi of Da Qi appeared on the scene, supporting the sick old emperor. "This... the guardian immortal master is dead?" "How can it be!" Everyone present, from the emperor and the crown prince to the ordinary guards, had trembling voices, as if the sky had fallen and the earth had split apart, with unprecedented fear in their eyes.
This is true. The sky has indeed fallen! This is the guardian immortal master, representing the face of Xuantian Sect in the secular world. kill him. It really is a catastrophe, and the Xuantian Sect must be furious. If things go wrong, it is possible that the royal family and even the millions of people in the entire imperial city will be massacred to vent their anger. In front of immortal monks, those who are not on the same path are really no different from ants. Not worth mentioning. If I say I'll trample him to death, I'll trample him to death! "check!" "We must find out who did it!" "I must! Give Xuantian Sect an explanation..." The old emperor is roaring. He was also angry. Whoever killed the immortal master must be found out. Even if it is his own men, they must be killed without hesitation. He had a hard time. Only then did we find a way to suppress the matter of the Red Fire Arrow and the traces of the Extreme Realm. As a result, this incident happened again. The Xuantian Sect will definitely come, and will come with great anger. Even if a Jindan True Person comes, it is possible to handle this matter. This is a big disaster for him! far away. There is a figure standing there. It was Su Chen. "A troubled time..." The first person to discover the Foundation Establishment Immortal Master was not the frightened eunuch, but him. He had never seen the murderer. but. But I feel particularly familiar with the remaining breath of the murderer. He is an old friend. An old friend in the palm of your hand. 浊！ (End of this chapter)