Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens
223. Chapter 219 The End Of Tianmen! (10,000 Words Updated)
Chapter 219 The end of Tianmen! (10,000 words updated)
The statue of the god is majestic.
Lu Yuansheng transmigrated through the clouds and finally landed on a palm in front of the statue.
You can vaguely see a figure above the head of the statue, sitting high in the clouds.
He didn't dare to look closely.
He quickly fell to the ground and saluted.
"Disciple, please punish me if you do it!"
There was silence on top of the statue for a long time, until Lu Yuansheng felt faintly nervous.
Ning Daohuan's voice finally sounded.
"Get up, you are the Gold Core elder, you are not the Foundation Building disciple you used to be, so you don't need to give such a grand ceremony."
Gentle as the spring breeze.
But at this moment, Lu Yuansheng's heart suddenly felt cold.
The fingers folded in the sleeves pressed stiffly on the spirit beast bag again.
But then he bowed his head respectfully and said:
"yes."
"Well, come up a little more and talk to me."
Ning Daohuan's voice was still gentle.
Lu Yuansheng stood up slowly, still bowing, and flew to the top of the statue.
Then they saw Ning Daohuan sitting on top of the statue, looking at him with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at a masterpiece that he was most satisfied with.
Lu Yuansheng's heart suddenly felt a chill.
But he didn't make any move. He suppressed the trembling in his heart and respectfully stopped a few feet away from Ning Daohuan.
Ning Daohuan smiled slightly unexpectedly when he saw this, and then seemed to think of something. He pointed at the endless black swamp below and asked Lu Yuansheng:
"Yuansheng, do you know why the main altar of our Tianmen Sect looks like this?"
Lu Yuansheng lowered his head: "Disciple, I don't know."
Ning Daohuan laughed indifferently: "It's normal that you don't know. After all, even I learned the secrets from the previous generation of cult leaders."
As he spoke, he suddenly sighed:
"This world is really too barren!"
"Countless generations of predecessors have already exhausted all the treasures of heaven and earth given to monks by heaven and earth. They squandered and destroyed them wantonly, but they can live forever. Ascension, the upper world, has taken all the benefits... and all The bitter consequences need to be borne by those of us who are latecomers.”
"No monk does not want to live forever, and no monk is willing to stop. However, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner. The treasures of heaven and earth have long been swept away by the predecessors. There are also large sects on all continents that control almost all precious cultivation resources. I If the ants want to go further, they can only think of ways to integrate those useless things and turn them into useful ones from the corners that the big sects despise."
"Otherwise, even the Nascent Soul realm may be difficult to reach."
He paused slightly and looked at Lu Yuansheng, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes:
"So, there is also Tianmen Sect..."
Lu Yuansheng remained silent, seeming to be digesting Ning Daohuan's words.
Ning Daohuan laughed casually: "Tell me, those Gold Core elders in the church, are they useful?"
Lu Yuansheng hesitated and said, "It should... be useful, right?"
"It's useless, they're useless for nothing."
Ning Daohuan's tone was full of disdain: "Most of them are clumsy goods that got away with the inferior Gold Core through crooked ways."
"The biggest role is to become the leader's... nourishment just like the older Gold Cores under the leadership of the previous generation leader."
Lu Yuansheng's pupils shrank suddenly!
He couldn't help pinching the spirit beast bag in his sleeve with his fingers.
Ning Daohuan seemed not to notice it at all, looking into the distance, sighing and calmly recounting the incomparably astonishing past that happened here:
"This is the place where the first-generation leader tricked and killed the Gold Core elders. Did you know that at the time, he was just a Gold Core consummator? In order to break through the Nascent Soul, he mobilized the entire sect to scrape the ground and even took advantage of the opportunity. With the civil strife in Great Chu, the whole country was sacrificed with blood, and finally the rudimentary form of this statue was created."
"This country has been reduced to a barren land from now on, and the surrounding waters are covered..."
"He designed a trap to kill all the Gold Cores at that time and turned them into sacrifices for him to achieve Nascent Soul... Unfortunately, he failed. In the process of achieving Nascent Soul, he was infused with a huge amount of mana because of the lack of an introduction. , exploded to death."
"This place has also completely turned into a swamp country."
"But...he is a well-deserved hero in my heart!"
"He provided my teacher, the previous generation leader, with a path to achieve Nascent Soul... So, my teacher summarized the breakthrough process of the first generation leader, conquered here and there, worked hard, and raised countless resources , reshape the god statue, and finally successfully broke into the Nascent Soul realm with the help of the older generation of Gold Core elders before the end of life."
Ning Daohuan's eyes were full of admiration and regret: "It's a pity that the old man lost too much in order to make up for this road. After taking the Jinhong Station, he soon lost his ability to control the magic power, and finally became the same as the first generation leader. , shattered to pieces and died."
"But before he died, he still completed the last link of this road..."
"Soul Formation!"
Hearing these two words, Lu Yuansheng's whole body trembled, and his eyes couldn't stop being shocked.
"Soul Formation?!"
"Yes, Nascent Soul has reached the top among the more than 40 small countries in Feng Linzhou, but it is still not enough in front of the five major forces."
Ning Daohuan's eyes gradually became serious, as if thinking of some unforgettable unpleasant experience.
"Only Soul Formation! Only the ancestor of Soul Formation can be respected by those powerful Human Venerables, and will not be looked down upon by them! Only then can he not be humiliated by them! Only then can he be qualified to share a share of the pie with them!"
Seeing the evil spirit rising from Ning Daohuan's face, Lu Yuansheng couldn't help taking a step back.
Immediately, his eyes swept across the teleportation array under the eyes without any trace.
And Ning Daohuan seemed to be still immersed in the joy of confiding, his eyes gradually became hot:
"Unfortunately, it is too difficult to become a Soul Formation. You must have the opportunity to achieve enlightenment, and the opportunity to achieve enlightenment is almost always in the hands of large sects. I originally thought that I would be able to stop Nascent Soul at most in this life, but Unexpectedly, I discovered the Primordial Spirit that contains Taoism in the Chen Kingdom... With it, as long as I set foot on the Nascent Soul to complete it, and after refining it, I can successfully achieve Soul Formation!"
"Before that, I must achieve the perfection of Nascent Soul..."
"The disciples will assist the leader to complete these achievements!"
Lu Yuansheng hesitated for a moment, and immediately said respectfully.
Hearing Lu Yuansheng's words, Ning Daohuan seemed to have finally come to his senses.
Looking at Lu Yuansheng, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes again: "Yes, you are right. Without you, I am afraid that I really would not be able to achieve perfection in a short period of time."
The words have not yet finished.
A hint of extreme danger suddenly rose in Lu Yuansheng's heart!
Without even thinking about it, the mana he had accumulated for a long time surged out instantly.
The blood-bone sage floated up from his body at the first moment, and stopped Ning Daohuan's suddenly condensed magic hand!
Lu Yuansheng, on the other hand, directly gave up on the Bone Saint, and took the opportunity to jump down!
Immediately, the speed suddenly soared, and the whole person shot like a jet, flying towards the teleportation array!
However, at the moment when he was about to land in the teleportation array.
The dots of fluorescent light on the teleportation streaks dimmed instantly.
At the same time, Ning Daohuan's voice also sounded leisurely:
"You are really smart, you are indeed the person I am optimistic about."
Lu Yuansheng's complexion had completely darkened.
He suddenly turned around and saw that the Holy Lord of Blood and Bone had turned into blood and bones, hovering around Ning Daohuan who descended from the sky.
Full of obedience and surrender.
Lu Yuansheng's body that had been bowing finally stood upright at this moment, and his always respectful disguise was finally torn apart by his own hands.
At this moment, he no longer had any respect at all, and mocked with a cold expression:
"I knew... you couldn't completely hand over the Holy Lord of Blood and Bone to me."
"here you are?"
Ning Daohuan chuckled: "I made this from the teacher's bones, how could I give it to you?"
"Stop resisting, come and become a part of me. I will take you to experience the world of Soul Formation. Together, we will make those powerful forces who look down on me look at me squarely! Fear me!"
Lu Yuansheng sneered when he heard this.
Immediately, he finally stopped hiding, waved his sleeves, and a spiritual chicken exuding Rank Three spiritual power fluctuations jumped out.
"Giggle!"
In an instant.
The Rank Three spiritual rooster suddenly raised its neck and crowed.
at the same time.
The distant East Saint resident.
Among the peaks, a purple figure that was heavily bound by countless iron ropes seemed to sense something, and a trace of pain flashed through his indifferent eyes.
The next second, it seemed as if it had been drained dry, and the purple figure suddenly became much weaker.
same moment.
Black Daze.
The body of the Rank Three spiritual chicken instantly appeared with a rich purple color, and immediately the entire spiritual chicken, its wings and body, grew crazily.
In just a short breath, Ning Daohuan didn't even react, and the Rank Three Spiritual Chicken suddenly transformed into Fan Ming!
On both wings, there was a vertical eye floating on each side!
But the pair of vertical eyes were tightly closed, showing no intention of opening them.
But it is also enough.
The aura on the spiritual chicken is surprisingly close to the original body of the Primordial Spirit!
At this moment, he stared at Ning Daohuan coldly.
Ning Daohuan had no doubt that if he made the slightest move, he would be struck by it like a sudden storm!
"Nascent Soul Late Stage..."
Ning Daohuan's complexion was instantly ugly.
The leisurely and leisurely feeling before was quietly replaced by solemnity.
He faintly felt that the development of the situation seemed to suddenly exceed his expectations, faintly moving towards the edge of losing control!
And he suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but look at Lu Yuansheng:
"This Rank Three spiritual chicken...was given to you by that Wang Ba?!"
"Hehe, for this, I really want to thank him."
The appearance of this spirit chicken that resembled the Ming Dynasty made Lu Yuansheng calm down a lot.
He looked at Ning Daohuan confidently:
"Ning Daohuan, let's be honest! Now, with this Rank Four High Grade spirit chicken here, you can't do anything to me, and I probably can't do anything to you. How about we stop fighting?"
Hearing Lu Yuansheng's words, Ning Daohuan didn't answer the question, but asked a question instead:
"When did you realize something was wrong?"
Lu Yuansheng was startled, then chuckled: "I knew it from the first day I became your disciple. You are so kind to me. You don't look like a demon sect leader..."
"I see."
Ning Daohuan suddenly realized that he had been cultivating Lu Yuansheng according to the style of the previous generation of cultivators, but he did not expect that Lu Yuansheng would notice it.
But Lu Yuansheng said impatiently: "Master Ning, my teacher, please hurry up! Otherwise, if both sides suffer, how can you reach the top of Soul Formation before Tang Shangzhen comes again?"
"And it's only me missing, but there are still a dozen Gold Core elders in the church, which is enough for you to go a step further."
Hearing Lu Yuansheng's words, Ning Daohuan finally shook his head seriously:
"No, without you, they are of no use!"
Lu Yuansheng couldn't help but focus his eyes!
"You are my introduction to them. They are important, but you are the most important one!"
While Ning Daohuan was speaking, the Holy Lord of Blood and Bone had already re-formed and was heading towards Lu Yuansheng and the spiritual chickens beneath him.
And not only that, Ning Daohuan waved his arm, and dozens of Gold Core dead puppets also jumped out and killed Lu Yuansheng!
When Lu Yuansheng saw these dead puppets, his eyes widened instantly:
"It's Elder Ju! And Elder Hu!"
Suddenly, there was a hint of embarrassment in his heart:
"You...you deliberately sat back and watched them being killed by people from the Fifth Sect of Chen State!"
"Smart, with a balance of yin and yang, it's perfect for them to be the yin side!"
"Besides, didn't you do that too!"
Ning Daohuan didn't care.
At the same time, he directly threw the Law Weapon in his hand towards Lu Yuansheng.
Feeling the terrifying aura, Lu Yuansheng did not dare to be distracted anymore and quickly urged the spiritual chicken below.
It looked like a rooster that had turned over the light and crowed softly, and immediately it looked like a ghost, flying quickly among the Gold Core dead puppets.
In an instant, Gold Core dead puppets fell one after another!
Ning Daohuan's eyes narrowed, and his face became more solemn than ever before.
There is even some regret in my heart.
If I had known that Wang Ba could breed spiritual chickens, I would have killed him immediately.
Without the Rank Three Spirit Chicken, Lu Yuansheng would have no chance of attracting power from Fan Ming, or even threatening himself.
It's a pity that such regrets are really too late.
I can only blame myself for being wrong and failing to discover the variable Wang Ba.
Ning Daohuan stopped thinking about it and immediately activated his magic power to take action quickly...
A fierce fight.
The surrounding black swamp actually revealed the moist loess underneath.
Ning Dao Huanxu stood in mid-air. Even though he replaced his own body with Pang Xiao's body, he was still covered in wounds.
Lingji's body was also in horrible condition, with blood flowing all over his body.
Only Lu Yuansheng was unscathed under the protection of the spiritual chicken.
Seeing that the aura on Ning Daohuan's body was getting weaker and sluggish, and although Lingji looked seriously injured, a steady stream of spiritual power was replenished from the air, keeping it in a relatively strong state.
Lu Yuansheng's mentality also changed unconsciously.
He looked at Ning Daohuan playfully, and sincerely thanked Wang Ba, who had long since disappeared.
"Teacher, you didn't expect it, did you? The released power of enlightenment is so powerful!"
"This time, it seems that I won."
Ning Daohuan panted heavily, looking at the spiritual chicken not far away, filled with an unprecedented sense of frustration.
He never thought that he would lose!
He lost to the inexhaustible spiritual power of this Rank Four spiritual chicken!
Whenever he tried hard to defeat and kill this spiritual chicken, it would quickly recover in a blink of an eye. Even though it looked miserable, the fluctuations in its spiritual power could not deceive anyone.
He was completely unable to do anything to this spiritual chicken. Instead, most of his mana was consumed by the spiritual chicken.
And once the magic power is exhausted, even if you can still survive with your strong body, you can't withstand the attack of the Rank Four Spirit Chicken, which is no less powerful than the attack of the Rank Four Law Weapon.
Thinking that he had been hunting geese all day long but had been pecked by the goose Lu Yuansheng, endless shame arose in his heart!
"I surrender!"
Ning Daohuan gritted his teeth and spoke suddenly.
"Um?"
Lu Yuansheng was taken aback for a moment, then sneered:
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."
Quickly urge the spirit chicken to kill.
But he couldn't help sneering in his heart.
He could kill Ning Daohuan right before his eyes, how could he give up.
As long as Ning Daohuan is killed, he can become the new leader of Tianmen Sect.
When the time comes, everything Ning Daohuan has prepared so hard will be used as a wedding dress for him!
He can even get a glimpse into the Soul Formation Realm!
And if Ning Daohuan is let go, he will immediately run away in embarrassment and become an Independent Cultivator with no fixed abode.
Without the support of forces, an Independent Cultivator, let alone Soul Formation, would not even be able to enter Nascent Soul.
How to choose, do not need to think too much.
Ning Daohuan naturally thought of this, and what he said just now was just a trace of luck.
Seeing that Lu Yuansheng had no intention of letting go, Ning Daohuan felt the magic power in his body, gritted his teeth and took out a pill.
"Blood Rainbow Pill... want to escape?"
When Lu Yuansheng saw the pill that Ning Daohuan took out, he snorted and immediately rushed forward.
He didn't give Ning Daohuan any chance at all.
But at this moment.
The Rank Four purple rooster swooped over and suddenly let out a cry!
"Hey——"
Lu Yuansheng was stunned and quickly looked down.
However, I saw that the vitality of this Rank Four spiritual chicken was rapidly declining at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Lu Yuansheng's eyes widened instantly!
"No……"
Although Ning Daohuan didn't know what happened, he reacted first, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He immediately took a holy blood pill to restore mana, and raised his hand to grab Lu Yuansheng!
Lu Yuansheng was decisive after all. At the critical moment, he immediately jumped off the chicken without hesitation and flew out.
However, his true state is only at the early stage of Gold Core. Before, he had the protection of the Blood and Bone Holy Lord and the Rank Four Spirit Chicken to be able to move freely. But now that he has no support, his true speed is suddenly exposed.
Under Ning Daohuan's powerful magical power, he had no power to resist, and was quickly held in his hand, blocking all the power!
However, Rank Four Spirit Chicken's vitality was exhausted in an instant, and its originally bright eyes also dimmed quietly.
And on its corpse, the aura quickly fell.
Nascent Soul Late Stage, mid-term, early stage... Gold Core mid-stage... early stage...
Finally, it fell to Foundation Building perfection.
Faintly, there was a slightly familiar sinister and strange aura that dissipated.
"The art of incense and fire..."
When Lu Yuansheng, who was holding a powerful mana, saw this scene, an unbelievable thought hit him instantly!
"Wang Ba!"
"It's Wang Ba!"
"He tricked me! He didn't breed a Rank Three spirit chicken at all. He used the incense magic to briefly upgrade a Rank Two Supreme Grade spirit chicken to Rank Three!"
"brute!!!"
He never thought that one day he would be tricked by a small character that he completely despised and could kill with just one hand at will.
And he was tricked to death without a place to die!
At this moment, he suddenly remembered Zhu Ziji's death.
Before, he only thought that Wang Ba had cultivated the Rank Three spirit beast and killed Zhu Ziji.
But now that I think about it, is this really the case?
Wang Ba...is it really as simple as he thought?
Disbelief, rage, hatred, murderous intent... countless emotions gathered together.
In the end, it turned into endless despair.
Countless memories that he thought he had forgotten quietly emerged in his mind.
…
"Second brother, your eldest brother died young, and you are the eldest son of our family. When you grow up, you must remember to take good care of your younger brothers."
"Well, dad and mom, don't worry, I will never let my brothers starve if I have something to eat!"
…
"Second brother, what are you doing?"
"Let's go, my second brother is working hard, he wants to be a martial arts champion! This way our family can have enough to eat!"
…
"Second brother, why don't you practice?"
"Oh, my second brother wants to be an immortal! An immortal is much more powerful than a top martial artist!"
"Second brother is so awesome. I will definitely help him become the most powerful immortal in the future."
…
"Second brother, father and mother, are you really not going to wake up?"
"...Well, it's okay. You still have your second brother. With your second brother here, you won't be bullied!"
"We believe in you, second brother!"
…
"Compared with Zhao Feng, your qualifications are far behind, but your fighting talent is pretty good. Remember, don't try to plot the Foundation Building Pill. Just feel free to be your outer sect senior brother!"
"If not, you will be my sword slave!"
…
"Are you really willing to be an insignificant senior fellow from the outer sect? After more than a hundred years, you turned into a pile of withered bones..."
…
"Second brother...fourth brother and fifth brother are all dead."
"You... already knew that I was not dead?"
"I don't know. But... ahem... I know you. You are the toughest and most adaptable. Among our brothers, you are the most promising and will not die so easily."
"No need to explain to me, second brother."
"The Lu family, because of you, we can be called the Lu family."
"Without you, the Lu family is nothing."
"If sacrificing the entire Lu family can help you go one step further, it will be worth it."
"But you have to promise me that you will leave heirs for my Lu family. Maybe in the future, our Lu family can become a great Immortal family that will be passed down from generation to generation!"
…
"it's over."
Consciousness is like paper soaked in water that is suddenly picked up.
Through the dark magic hand, Lu Yuansheng saw Ning Daohuan's ecstatic face.
I saw the teleportation array light up, and figures of Gold Core Perfected Beings walked out of the teleportation array.
I saw them caught off guard and captured by the statue's twenty-four big hands, unable to move.
Then, he saw a black hole opened in the dantian of the statue, which quickly enlarged in his eyes.
He was locked in this darkness.
Twenty-four different kinds of mana came from all directions and passed through his body without any hindrance.
Countless impurities were left in his body.
A large amount of pure mana surged upward in a mysterious combination.
In pain, despair and a trace of unprecedented peace and relief, his consciousness gradually fell silent.
"Father, mother, third brother, fourth brother...seventh brother..."
"I'm back."
…
Stab!
Ning Daohuan slowly opened his eyes.
As his eyes opened, flashes of lightning flashed around him.
It even quietly illuminates this country that is always shrouded in poisonous miasma and mist.
There was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.
It reflected the twenty-four arms surrounding the statue, as well as the haggard corpses held in the palms.
"In the end, I won."
"Twelve alive, twelve dead..."
"Physically cultivated physical body."
"Add the most important introduction."
"Finally, it's complete!"
Ning Daohuan sighed quietly and stood up.
The idol also stood.
The surrounding swamps are flowing backwards, the mountains are shaking and the earth is shaking!
At the dantian of the statue, an equally withered body fell down.
He was swept into the black swamp by the statue without any care.
Immediately, the statue quickly shrank and fell into Ning Daohuan's palm.
"After this refinement, this treasure has finally reached a higher level."
A hint of joy flashed in Ning Daohuan's eyes.
soon.
His figure appeared in the palace where Dongsheng was stationed.
He strode out of his own teleportation array.
The female cultivators around him shouted in unison respectfully.
"The leader is well!"
Ning Daohuan didn't stop at all and quickly walked towards the peaks not far away.
The palace quickly shrunk behind him, and soon he landed in front of the purple figure that was heavily locked by iron chains.
The purple figure's indifferent eyes looked at him through the iron rope, seeming to have become numb.
It can be vaguely seen that its condition is somewhat sluggish.
Ning Daohuan's eyes flashed with a rare urgency and excitement.
Soul Formation!
Soul Formation!
He would not dare or forget for a moment the humiliation brought upon him by the monk surnamed Tang not long ago.
Now, he is finally about to take this most critical step.
After taking this step, from now on, the sky is high and the sea is vast, and no one dares to underestimate him! No one dares to ignore his existence anymore!
Feng Linzhou, no, even the nine continents, will have his place.
There may even be hope for Ascension to reach the upper realm in the future...
"Teacher, I am finally going to realize the path you originally envisioned!"
The endless reveries were put under control by him in the blink of an eye.
As a demon cultivator, I do not reject distracting thoughts.
But at this moment, it was so important that he didn't dare to be careless.
Just a thought.
The iron ropes binding the purple figures fell one after another.
These iron ropes are made from the extremely precious spiritual material Black Fire Muddy Gold and Iron. This spiritual material is most suitable for refining weapons. Unfortunately, he is not familiar with the art of refining weapons. A monk who can refine Rank Four Law Weapon is also extremely It is rare, so it can only be used by him as something to bind the Primordial Spirit.
Although it is a pity, it is nothing compared to achieving Soul Formation.
The purple figure escaped from the trap.
Before he could escape, he was directly pressed under the palm of Ning Daohuan's hand.
Nowadays, Ning Daohuan has reached the perfect state of Nascent Soul, and is only one step away from Soul Formation.
Although this is a step away, I am afraid he will never be able to take it in his lifetime.
But it is still more than enough to suppress the only Nascent Soul Late Stage's translation of Primordial Spirit.
However, I don't know whether his current cultivation base is too advanced, or the Rank Four spirit chicken has pulled away too much spiritual power from it just now, and it turns out that Primordial Spirit's resistance is unexpectedly weak.
Ning Daohuan couldn't help but sigh.
Not long ago, he was suppressed and beaten by a Rank Four spirit chicken that had gained part of the Primordial Spirit's power, and he almost died.
But now, even the original body of the Primordial Spirit can be easily suppressed.
Nothing changes more wonderfully than this.
And he thought that not long after, he would be able to ascend to the realm of Soul Formation and overlook the Chen Guozhen, monk surnamed Tang, who used to yell and curse in front of him.
In his heart, he couldn't wait even more.
At the moment, he activated his magic power and held the Primordial Spirit in his palm.
At the same time, a twenty-four-armed statue also jumped out, its dense palms caressing the body of Fanming Primordial Spirit!
Then Ning Daohuan's face wrinkled.
Faintly, he felt that there seemed to be an invisible pulling force on the land under his feet and on the Primordial Spirit.
"Is this why Fan Ming can never leave?"
Ning Daohuan was thoughtful.
This invisible force of pulling is quite overbearing, even stronger than Fan Ming's Primordial Spirit.
It not only traps the Primordial Spirit here, but also protects it from the outside world.
If it had been before, he would have been helpless.
But now, he smiled softly.
The surging mana poured in suddenly.
That invisible power was instantly cut off!
And at this moment of cutting off, Ning Daohuan immediately started refining!
Turning over the purple light on Primordial Spirit's body also dimmed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Immediately, the breath gradually returned to dead silence...
"Um?"
Ning Daohuan, who was refining the Primordial Spirit, was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, he looked at the Primordial Spirit in Mana Da's hand in disbelief.
This primordial spirit, which has been entrenched in the country of Chen for many years but has never left Dongsheng's residence, is about to dissipate and die!
"This... what's going on? Could it be that it was drained by the Rank Four spiritual chicken just now?!"
"Lu Yuansheng, you bastard!"
Ning Daohuan cursed angrily, and hastily stepped up refining.
However, soon, the purple color on the Primordial Spirit's body completely dimmed, and the somewhat transparent body began to flicker.
Ning Daohuan's expression changed.
"What's going on here! I checked it before! It's clearly enough for me to achieve Soul Formation..."
"No! There is a problem!"
Ning Daohuan reached out to touch the Primordial Spirit of Fan Ming.
However, at this moment, a cut was made on the seemingly transparent body of the Primordial Spirit!
A black spirit chicken with faint purple light suddenly jumped out of the opening!
Ning Daohuan was stunned for a moment!
Black, spiritual chicken?
How is this going?
Where did it come from?
It can't be the chicken cub under the Ming Dynasty, right?
And at the moment when Ning Daohuan was stunned, the black spirit chicken flew outside without hesitation!
Ning Daohuan immediately realized something was wrong.
He raised his hand and grabbed the black spirit chicken.
The twenty-four-armed statue rushed forward even more spiritually.
However, Ning Daohuan was shocked to find out that this black spirit chicken had disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!
Even with the perfect cultivation state of Nascent Soul, he couldn't see how it disappeared.
Ning Daohuan was stunned in place, and after a few breaths, he finally came to his senses, his complexion instantly turned livid!
He finally realized.
The revealed Primordial Spirit actually hid in the body of this black spirit chicken and escaped!
"I, my Soul Formation machine!"
Ning Daohuan's eyes are about to split.
The terrifying aura of Nascent Soul's perfect level exploded instantly.
At this moment, all the monks, spiritual beasts, and creatures in the Dongsheng Station... burst to death in an instant!
The huge resident was dead silent.
And under the strong emotional impact, his Nascent Soul felt a faint sense of control over his magic power!
"Damn it!"
And aware of the danger of losing control of mana, even though he was full of extreme unwillingness and anger, Ning Daohuan could only immediately call in the statue and the blood bone saint to help him channel mana.
The statue of the god and the Holy Lord of Blood and Bones were from the same lineage as him, and could almost be regarded as clones. They quickly channeled his mana away.
But carelessly, Ning Daohuan faintly felt that something was wrong.
He immediately noticed the problem!
"Stop!"
"Stop it!"
However, to his horror, the mana didn't show any sign of stagnation, instead of stopping, it accelerated towards the blood bone saint and the statue!
In just a few breaths, Ning Daohuan's Nascent Soul felt dry.
At this moment, Ning Daohuan was horrified!
He struggled desperately, but what made him desperate was that the mana in his body seemed to belong to someone else, completely out of his control!
He could only watch helplessly as his Nascent Soul gradually dried up and dimmed...
Looking at the Bone Lord and the statue, he suddenly thought of an idea that he couldn't believe.
"You...you are..."
"Idiot."
"I have taught you many times as a teacher, and no one can believe it. Of course, my teacher is also included."
An old voice sounded at the same time from the Bone Sacred Venerable and the statue.
Ning Daohuan was stunned for a moment.
However, there was no anger on his face, only distraught, bewildered and bitter.
"Didn't you already...why?"
"You mean why did you attack you? Silly boy, didn't you attack your disciple too? I just did the same thing as you."
'Holy Lord of Blood and Bone' smiled softly.
"No, I'm not asking this, I want to ask you...why did you treat me so well at the beginning?"
Ning Dao's distracted eyes gradually gathered together, staring intently at the two dark eye sockets of the Blood Bone Holy Venerable.
The 'Blood Bone Holy Venerable' was silent for a while, his dark eye sockets turned slightly, and he did not answer Ning Daohuan's question.
When Ning Daohuan saw this, for some reason, he suddenly thought of Lu Yuansheng who had been sucked dry by him not long ago and died.
This moment is just like that moment.
Suddenly he gave a wry smile:
"As expected, I still can't compare to you, teacher."
After the words fell, his eyes dimmed quietly.
The body instantly turned into dust and dispersed with the wind.
Ning Daohuan, the leader of the Tianmen Sect who had traversed the Five Kingdoms for nearly a hundred years, died right here.
Only a skeletal body and a twenty-four-armed idol were left standing silently.
a long time.
"Because I really regard you as my only disciple..."
A faint sigh.
He was about to leave.
Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, his gaze suddenly swept to a distance not far away.
There, it was the place where the Primordial Spirit was bound.
A whirlpool the size of a palm slowly floated up, exuding a dark and mysterious aura.
In this whirlpool, he faintly felt a sense of danger and coldness to his bones!
"What, what is this?!"
The Holy Lord of Blood and Bone couldn't help but look shocked.
And just then.
boom!
In the distant sky, a stream of light rushed over like a meteor falling from the sky!
The Blood and Bone Holy Lord's face slightly condensed.
The stream of light instantly stopped in front of the whirlpool, revealing a figure within it.
It was Tang Ji!
At this moment, Tang Ji's face was full of anxiety, and his eyes swept over the whirlpool.
"Damn it! Who let Fan Ming go!"
Out of the corner of his eye, he quickly looked at the Holy Lord of Blood and Bones:
"It's you?"
If it were before, the 'Holy Lord of Blood and Bones' would never dare to talk to this person.
However, Ning Daohuan had completely absorbed all his life's accumulation, and now with the 'Blood Bone Holy Lord' and his clone statue, he was confident that he could compete with any Nascent Soul monk.
Then he said proudly: "It's just the old man..."
However, Tang Ji had already noticed it first, and his eyes instantly turned cold.
"Your mana has the flavor of Fan Ming and Ning Daohuan. It is indeed you!"
Before he finished speaking, a golden chain flew out of Tang Ji's sleeve.
"Oh, don't think that I am easy to mess with..."
The 'Holy Lord of Blood and Bone' sneered and raised his hand to intercept.
However, he soon discovered to his horror that no matter how he struck, the golden chains would never stop. He could only watch as the golden chains quickly locked him and the statue together!
"No! How is that possible!"
The Holy Lord of Blood and Bone roared in disbelief.
He had worked hard for so many years, and he even did not hesitate to live in the flesh and bones and statues of gods, endured hundreds of years of silence, and even personally drained his most beloved disciple...
Why it came out like this?
Why can't even a Law Weapon of this monk resist? !
Both are Nascent Soul, why is this happening?
Unwillingness, disbelief, despair brought about by deep disappointment...
However, Tang Ji completely ignored the roar of the blood bone saint, and directly pulled the chain and threw it slightly.
Then he threw the blood bone saint and the statue into the vortex together.
In an instant, an extreme pain that had never been experienced before suddenly exploded in the soul of the Holy Lord of Blood and Bone!
The black eye sockets suddenly widened!
"Hoo..."
The 'Holy Lord of Blood and Bone' felt that his consciousness went blank for an instant.
Can't even speak.
I could only faintly hear the monk named Tang talking to himself:
"Since you let me go and found out, I can only use you to block my eyes first."
"No! Not me!"
"let me out!"
"let me out!"
The Holy Lord of Blood and Bones shouted crazily in his heart.
However, the pain prevented him from speaking at all.
All he could do was roar "ho, ho".
When Tang Ji saw this scene, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.
So he cast a spell to cover up the figures of the Blood and Bone Saint and the statue.
Immediately he couldn't help but shook his head and took a long breath:
"I'm just too kind. I can't bear to see others suffer. This isn't okay and needs to be changed!"
Immediately, with a grimace on his face, he stretched out his hand, and a flash of fire instantly rose up, then turned into a mirror.
In the mirror, an old man in brocade clothes soon appeared.
"Master's great-nephew..."
The old man in Jinyi's face turned dark, and he said in a low voice: "You have already gone to Chen State, what do you want from me?"
"This time something really big happens. Please hurry up and transfer to Senior Brother Yao."
Tang Ji urged.
"Uncle Master Yao?"
The expression of the old man in brocade changed slightly: "What big trouble did you get into?"
However, Tang Ji was not in the mood to play with him and said directly:
"A hole in Chen Guo's side was broken, but it was not caused by me. The person who caused the trouble has been captured and plugged by me."
Hearing Tang Ji's words, the old man in brocade suddenly changed his expression and immediately left the scene before he even had time to talk to Tang Ji.
Soon, not long.
The old man in golden clothes hurried back to the scene holding a strange-shaped stone.
He didn't dare to speak, he just moved his mouth.
Tang Ji understood immediately, and a smile subconsciously appeared on his face:
"Haha, Senior Brother Yao, are you there?"
An old voice suddenly came from the stone:
"Ahem, what's wrong? Little Tangzi, you should go to my place to deal with the murder of Nascent Soul now, right?"
Being called Xiao Tangzi, Tang Ji didn't show the slightest annoyance on his face. He looked around, his consciousness swept over, and he hesitated:
"The murder of Nascent Soul... This matter was resolved before, but it's hard to say now..."
"Oh, it's okay. If it doesn't work, just wait until I go back. I'll go back in less than three to five years."
Tang Ji silently calculated in his mind, and finally said shamelessly:
"Well, Senior Brother Yao, this time may not work..."
"Huh? If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't worry. You still don't know my temper. I'm very easy to talk to."
The voice in the stone seemed to have noticed something, and smiled kindly.
Tang Ji thought about it and said quickly: "Well, he turned over and ran away, his 'eyes' were exposed, I..."
"What the hell did you say?!"
In the stone, the old voice was deafening.
I wanted to update another chapter yesterday, but something happened every Monday, so I had to finish it.
Then this chapter is the end of the plot of Tianmen Sect.
In order to ensure smoothness, they are simply combined together.
Lu Yuansheng's failure was actually hinted at in the chapter where he played chess with others. As the person who made Wang Ba the most uncomfortable in the early stage, I think it is better to give him a complete life course.
Lu Yuansheng and Ning Daohuan, as the early big bosses, originally wanted to be solved by the protagonist himself, but after thinking about it, if it is close to the real world of cultivating immortals, it would be more reasonable for these two people to receive their lunch boxes in the hands of others. (This move sacrificed a certain sense of satisfaction, and I deeply reflected on myself)
And after this chapter ends, it is the beginning of the protagonist's new journey.
Well...you wouldn't call me watery, would you?
(end of this chapter)
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