Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

When the power of the Fierce Sun Treasure Wheel dispersed the scarlet threads all over the hall, many monks suddenly woke up from the control of the white cat.

The scorching sea of ​​fire around them shocked everyone.

"not good!"

Their expressions changed greatly, and they immediately mobilized all their magic power to resist, for fear that they would be burned to ashes by the sea of ​​fire.

However, the power of the artifact was too terrifying. Although Chu Jinghong's target was not them, even the residual power of the artifact made it very difficult for everyone to resist.

It's okay for Shenyue Fenglei and others in the Immortal Realm. Their strength is strong enough after all, and Chu Jinghong didn't really awaken the artifact, but simply used the Fierce Sun Treasure Wheel to increase his magic power, so they can still withstand it.

But others were miserable. Even saints such as Changkong Zhenren had to retreat from the corner under the sea of ​​fire and teamed up with others to resist, barely protecting themselves from being burned to death.

Gu Wuxue's face was ugly, and he suddenly shouted loudly: "Chu Jinghong, are you going to kill everyone? Why don't you quickly restrain your strength?"

"What does your life and death have to do with me? I just want to kill this damn white cat now, but he dares to control my consciousness. He must die!"

Chu Jinghong roared angrily, without any intention of stopping. Instead, the Fierce Sun Treasure Wheel turned, and hotter flames spurted out, rushing towards the white cat in waves.

But what is surprising is that although the white cat is no match for the divine weapon, the flames of the Fierce Sun Wheel cannot cause real damage to it.

Therefore, Chu Jinghong burned for a long time. Although the white cat was dodged left and right by the fire, not even the hair on its body was burned.

On the contrary, everyone present, even the immortals, were almost unable to hold on.

Obviously, Chu Jinghong's efforts to suppress the magic weapon with the national destiny were not in vain. At least among the monks present, none of them can compete with him now.

But everyone was obviously unwilling to be burned to death like this.

So Shenyue Fenglei couldn't help it in the end and shouted loudly: "Chu Jinghong, restrain your power immediately, otherwise if someone in my clan dies because of you today, the Shenyue Saint Clan will definitely fight you to the death in the future."

As one of the seven spiritual saint clans, the threat of the Shenyue Saint Clan is still effective.

So as soon as Shenyue Fenglei finished speaking, the sea of ​​fire that filled the hall suddenly stopped and only enveloped Chu Jinghong and Bai Mao.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then they had the energy to pay attention to the battle over there.

They thought that after Chu Jinghong used the artifact, he could easily kill the white cat, but only now did they realize that the white cat was not hurt at all.

On the contrary, the white cat seemed to have adapted to the scorching sea of ​​fire. At this moment, it actually started to dodge the flames and fight back with coolness.

"What on earth is this white cat? Is it a monster? But no matter how powerful the monster's body is, it's impossible for the monster to resist the power of the artifact!"

Gu Wuxue said in shock.

"I suspect that he is not a living being at all, because I really can't think of any living being that can resist a divine weapon with its physical body?"

Shenyue Fenglei shook his head and said harshly.

At this moment, the scorching sea of ​​fire suddenly subsided, and the Fierce Sun Treasure Wheel turned behind Chu Jinghong and stopped attacking.

The white cat's figure landed lightly on the ground and asked: "Why, Chu Jinghong, why don't you take action? But now I feel a little interesting?"

"Huh, before I kill you, I still have some things to ask, wait..."

Chu Jinghong said, suddenly a look of surprise appeared on his cold face: "Your voice..."

"What's wrong with the sound?"

The white cat hummed: "My voice has always been like this. How about it? Does it sound good?"

Only then did everyone realize that the white cat's voice had actually turned into a woman's, and... it was indeed very nice to hear, with a hint of laziness in it that was both fierce and sultry.

When hearing this voice, Jian Linglong in the crowd suddenly trembled, as if she remembered some bad memories.

Suddenly she screamed: "You...are you Shen Nichang?"

Who is Shen Nichang?

Everyone was stunned and didn't know why.

But some masters of the same generation as Master Changkong looked at the white cat in astonishment, with some disbelief.

Obviously the name Shen Nichang impressed them deeply.

After all, the owner of this name was once so brilliant that all the geniuses of an era could not lift their heads.

Demon leader Li Wuhuo asked in a deep voice: "Jian Linglong, are you sure she is Shen Nichang?"

"Of course I'm sure. After all, it was this damn woman who threw me into the desperate cold abyss and made me a slave here for thousands of years."

Jian Linglong's eyes were full of hatred, mixed with a lot of... fear.

"Oh it's you."

The white cat turned to look over and chuckled: "I was just curious about which man took the body of this beautiful woman. I didn't expect it to be you. Haha, long time no see, Zhang Luan!"

"It's been a long time indeed!"

Jian Linglong gritted her teeth: "In these years, I have been eager to eat your flesh and drink your blood, but I never expected that you have always been in the desperate cold abyss."

"I didn't expect that you actually turned into a cat? You're not even a human anymore. This is your retribution, hahahaha..."

"alright!"

A cold voice suddenly came, and Chu Jinghong said coldly: "I'm not in the mood to listen to you reminiscing about the past now, are you Shen Nichang? Tell me, is there an immortal in that door?"

The white cat lay lazily on the ground, combing its hair with one paw: "How do I know? I have never entered that door."

"So, everything you said before was a lie to us?" Chu Jinghong's face was gloomy.

"It's not a lie."

The white cat shook his head: "Although I have never entered that door, I can be sure that there must be something beyond imagination in it, maybe it is that ancient immortal."

"But I don't know how to open that door. At least I have been in the desperate cold abyss for thousands of years, and I have never seen anyone who can open that door."

She looked at Chu Jinghong: "But the artifact is the most mysterious magic weapon in the world. Since you have the artifact, maybe you can open the door, so why not try it?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at Chu Jinghong.

Obviously, everyone here is very obsessed with the things in that door.

Even Chu Jinghong himself was moved at this time.

He turned around and stared at the door.

Mystery, unknown and weird feelings enveloped his heart, making him look forward to and fear the door.

But in the end, the desire to become an immortal still overwhelmed the fear of the unknown.

He slowly raised his hand, and the Fiery Sun Wheel behind him suddenly accelerated its rotation speed, and waves of hot flames rolled on the wheel.

His divine power was so powerful that it suppressed everyone and forced the white cat to retreat continuously.

The next moment, Chu Jinghong stretched out his finger and gently pointed at the door: "Go!"