He Came From The Forbidden Land, Waving His Sleeves To Write About Immortality

Jiutian's words still did not change Lu Yuan's expression at all.

He just said lightly: "It seems that you are very confident in your own law."

Jiutian nodded and said: "My talent even scares me. I can see all the laws in the world at a glance. In my eyes, the laws of the world are like neatly arranged grids. I can dismantle and reorganize them in a single thought. When I first became a sage, , I can create imperial arts at will, but in order to create the secret method that can deprive you of your immortal body, I have hidden in the world for endless years. When I was about to succeed, in order to avoid being disturbed by outsiders, I reset the way of the world and sat alone on the ninth level. God, with such talent and spending endless time and effort, I really have no way not to be confident."

Lu Yuan nodded in recognition. With Jiutian's talent, even though he had lived for endless years and had seen a large number of amazingly talented and beautiful people, Lu Yuan could not help but look at him sideways.

This was also the reason why he gave the other party some immortal blood and made an agreement.

He just wanted to get real death, but Jiutian changed his mind in the middle of fulfilling the contract and wanted to get real immortality.

"After living for so long, you should understand the price of immortality."

Lu Yuan's plain words made Jiutian laugh.

"Yes, I created a method that will never lose my emotions. In this way, the only price of immortality will not appear on me."

Lu Yuan shook his head.

"You're too arrogant."

Jiutian was a little confused and said, "Are you saying that my method is useless?"

Lu Yuan nodded.

How could he not have tried to restore his emotions? Not only had he tried it, but he had lost count of the number of times he had tried it. Any emotion seemed too small in the face of an endless lifespan, so he ended up looking like this. .

No matter how long Jiutian lives, it is just a drop in the ocean compared to him.

The other party has never even seen the appearance of heaven and earth being reborn in chaos after its destruction, and he can't even remember how many times he has seen it.

However, Lu Yuan didn't say much, he just said: "Your method is indeed useless. There is one more thing you need to pay attention to. Preaching Mountain exists because of me."

Jiutian's doubts became even stronger.

"What's the meaning?"

Lu Yuan did not explain too much, but just said: "Let's get started. I hope your Heaven-locking Formation can last a little longer, giving you enough time to kill me."

Lu Yuan didn't care what Jiutian's purpose was. If he wanted to live forever, it would be convenient for him.

His original intention was just to seek death.

Although in his opinion the opponent's probability of success is infinitely close to zero, it is worth a try.

Immortality is right in front of you, Jiutian doesn't ask any more questions.

He closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes. The extremely powerful aura that had overwhelmed the eternity naturally filled the air. Just a wisp of aura made the void unbearable, and cracks appeared in his Spreading from the center to all directions.

He was already an extremely talented person, and after receiving a drop of immortal blood from Lu Yuan, he gained an almost endless lifespan. His cultivation had already surpassed that of the Immortal Emperor, reaching a realm that he himself could not define.

This world is completely unable to withstand his power. If it weren't for the sealing formation he created, just this wisp of energy would be enough to tear this world apart, and he would also be exiled by Heaven. I don’t know if there is a heaven beyond the sky.

He raised his hand, and countless sharp thorns condensed from the energy of chaos suddenly stretched out from the torn void.

"The power of chaos is not enough to break your immortal body, but I saw a trace of order in the chaos, so based on the power of chaos, I created a chaos method that far surpasses the emperor's magic in the world. In the chaos With the blessing of Dharma, the power of these powers of chaos has been increased by countless orders of magnitude. Although it is still unable to kill you, it is enough to briefly break your immortal body and destroy all the gods and curses in your body."

Lu Yuan just opened his hands with a calm expression.

"bring it on."

Jiutian's palm pressed down slightly, and all the thorns of chaos instantly penetrated, tore, and decomposed Lu Yuan into countless parts, exploding into endless brilliant light.

However, in the endless broken light, Lu Yuan's body still appeared intact.

He looked at the slightly frowning Jiutian and said: "There are indeed some gods and curses that have been erased by the power of chaos. If we do it hundreds of billions of times, we should be able to eradicate them all. Seize the time and continue."

The Nine Heavens no longer stopped, and the endless power of chaos poured out from the cracks in the void, turning into thorns of chaos that filled the sky and cut Lu Yuan endlessly.

Although Lu Yuan could always return to his original state in an instant, the divine favor and curse in his body could not withstand the erosion of the power of chaos and dissipated in the broken light.

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Under the Nine Heavens.

In the corner of Dongzhou, there is a mountain range that stretches for tens of thousands of miles. Every plant and tree within it is transformed by the emperor's will, and contains endless inheritance.

Because it has no murderous intentions and can impart inheritance to all living beings, even though it is the most forbidden place in the world, it is revered as Preaching Mountain by the world.

Mission Hill today is as quiet as ever.

Many seniors of the sect brought their new disciples to enlightenment, hoping to obtain the inheritance of immortal magic.

"Uncle Master, is there really a heritage here? Why can't I sense anything?"

Outside the preaching mountain, some disciples who were observing the mountain asked the leading sect senior.

"Meditate, it is the inheritance that chooses you, not you that choose the inheritance."

"Okay." Although he was unwilling to do so, the disciple still followed the instructions and looked at Preaching Mountain again.

This look really made him see a difference.

Everything in the Preaching Mountain began to tremble and glow slightly. The mountains, rivers, vegetation, insects and fish all seemed to be changing. The strange aura spread outwards. It seemed that everything in the mountain would break the seal and be destroyed again. Come to the world.

This reminded him of the Immortal Emperor's inheritance more than ten years ago. At that time, he was only a boy of six or seven years old. The power of the Immortal Emperor left an indelible impression in his heart.

Now, the Preaching Mountain in his eyes has undergone such a big change. Could it be said that he can also obtain the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor? !

Thinking of this, he could no longer remain calm and said excitedly: "Uncle Master! I may be able to inherit the Immortal Emperor's inheritance!"

However, what he got in exchange was the explosion from the top to the bottom from his uncle.

"Inherited, you are ready to run away."

The middle-aged man waved his sleeves and picked up all his disciples, transformed into flowing light, and left quickly.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. His knowledge is not comparable to that of this group of disciples who are new to the path of immortality. He can tell something unusual with just one glance.

Murderous intent!

It is said that there is endless murderous intent brewing in the mountain!

These dead immortal emperors are crazy!