Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"Who is coming!"

Song Yunxi's body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and in a moment it quickly returned to its original appearance.

In this flash, the impact of the wandering soul was eliminated.

"I am Song Yunxi, and I have come to pay my respects to you..."

"This thing shouldn't exist, right?" Yi Tingsheng flicked his finger lightly, and the wandering soul that was just hideous suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

This made Song Yunxi, who was about to say something, stunned for a moment, and then looked at his second brother and said in a daze: "What kind of magic is this?"

"It just makes it go to where it should go."

Yi Tingsheng waved his hand indifferently, as if he had done something insignificant.

Of course, in his opinion, it was.

At this moment, the black mountain in front of him suddenly turned into a rolling purgatory, and countless magma continued to erupt from the ground. Not only that, the heat waves brought by the magma rolled, and the heat stretched out a burning red hand and grabbed them.

Song Yunxi felt very bad.

He knew Suotian and knew what it was good at.

He knew that everything in front of him was an illusion, but if he let these arms grab him, he would still be dragged into the endless abyss.

However, no matter how bad it was, he was not without a plan.

The most urgent thing was to save Yi Tingsheng and prevent him from being implicated.

He saw his body disappear out of thin air, and the ghost-faced fox and the little white cat were standing on his shoulders when he appeared again.

Just as he reached out to pull the other party, Yi Tingsheng took a step and walked in on his own initiative.

"Absolutely not!"

Song Yunxi was so scared that his soul was about to die, but he couldn't stop him after all.

Yi Tingsheng had already stepped into the rolling magma, and countless fiery red hands were climbing up along his ankles.

But he continued to move forward indifferently.

Everything at the moment seemed to have no effect on him!

"What is this?" Song Yunxi frowned, wondering what was going on.

Before he had time to figure it out, Yi Tingsheng had already reached the top of the Black Mountain, where a giant shadow as big as a hill sat.

The figure was very vague, and one could see the other side from this side. If it weren't for the vague outline, it would probably not be discovered.

"You are called Suotian?" Yi Tingsheng stood at the other's feet, not even up to the giant's knees.

But even so, he still looked up, stretched out his index finger, pointed at the other and asked.

"Who are you!"

"Don't you know who I am?" Yi Tingsheng rolled his eyes at him, "Listen, my brother wants to use your territory, you give it up obediently."

"Why?"

"Because you are in my illusion, you have to listen to me."

"Impossible!"

However, the next moment, the sea of ​​blood and corpses that was about to form around suddenly began to collapse again.

Then, the world seemed to have entered a virtual world, constantly reshaped and collapsed...

The invisible fight lasted for a full half an hour, and finally ended with Suotian's loud wail.

"I'm just asking you if you want to listen?"

"Huh!" Suo Tian's body gradually reshaped, and finally turned into a green-faced Shura with fangs and appeared in front of them, "What are you going to do?"

"Didn't I just say it? Give up the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge."

"You..."

Just as Suo Tian was about to speak, Yi Tingsheng suddenly sacrificed the Mirage Pearl, and the Shura that had just become turned into blood flakes flying all over the sky and disappeared.

"Talking to you."

At this time, a phantom appeared in the sky again, but Suo Tian's breath was more than 50% weaker.

The next moment, it left the base it had run for many years without looking back.

"Good, good! The reincarnation of the great power, chaos, chaos..."

The voice drifted farther and farther until it disappeared.

Behind him, Song Yunxi witnessed all this, but his mind was a little blank.

He had seen Yi Tingsheng at several points in time, but he had never seen him have such terrifying strength.

Destroying the world, unreasonable!

With such means, perhaps only a few refining masters could suppress him steadily. Who else thought they could beat him?

Suddenly, the little white cat on his shoulder jumped up, stepped on the void and jumped seven or eight times in a row, then stepped on Yi Tingsheng's head and licked it with its paw.

At this time, he seemed to like this guy more.

"Go back, it's been a long time, and the third brother is still waiting for us."

Yi Tingsheng took the white cat off his head, touched the cat's head, put it on his shoulder and walked in the direction they came from.

Song Yunxi felt like he was going to collapse.

Since he found that this world had deviated from its direction, everything that happened was subverting his cognition.

Chen Mo has changed, and Yi Tingsheng has also changed!

What happened in this world? !

On the other side, Chen Mo stayed at the entrance of Corpse Demon Ridge to practice.

And just when Yi Tingsheng drove away Suo Tian, ​​he also came to the threshold of breakthrough!

The thunder tribulation that originally enveloped the sky above the rift quickly gathered towards him. Seeing that the thunder tribulation was about to fall, Chen Mo cast a thick stack of thunder-transforming talismans out of thin air. After just a few breaths, the thunder tribulation that frightened countless spiritual cultivators disappeared without a trace.

Breakthrough!

The second level of spiritual transformation.

With the help of Su Tian Yang Shen Dan, cultivation in this realm is almost a natural outcome.

Cultivation on the cultivation continent has always been about resources.

In the past, in Pingduzhou, no matter how talented a cultivator was, he could only cultivate to the golden elixir; but a person with extremely poor talent like Liu Yulin, because of the support of Zhenlong Pavilion, easily reached the Nascent Soul.

Spiritual plants and elixirs can even change the spiritual roots, comprehension, and bones of cultivators, so what about talent?

The thunderclouds dissipated, and Chen Mo stood up at the same time as Song Yunxi and others arrived.

The former was still in deep thought, while Yi Tingsheng waved his hand casually, said "Done", and took the lead in stepping out of the crack.

Chen Mo also saw everything that happened on the Black Mountain just now.

For Yi Tingsheng's ability, he was amazed, and there was nothing to describe.

"What happened to him...?" Song Yunxi asked.

"He got the inheritance of the Fantasy Moon Immortal."

"The Fantasy Moon Immortal Secret Realm? That secret realm actually has a successor?" Song Yunxi almost exclaimed.

"You know?"

"Of course! As far as I know, there are only six environments left by the Immortal Lord level, two in Zhongzhou, one in Xizhou, one each in Weishanzhou, Chiqizhou, and Pingduzhou. But in my impression, only the Great Ten Million Hua Secret Realm in Xizhou has a successor among these six secret realms."

"Great Ten Million Hua Secret Realm?"

"Yes! The successor is Huang Yu!" Song Yunxi said, "Thirty years later, he is the most likely to achieve the Refining Void Transformation Realm in the entire Pingduzhou."

"It turned out to be him."

Chen Mo laughed subconsciously.

The two secret realm successors are both his brothers.

This is really something to be happy about.

"My second brother actually got the inheritance of the Immortal Huanyue... The future, the future, I'm afraid it's limitless!"

"You are not that bad, you are still the successor of the Immortal Emperor." (End of this chapter)