He started out as an Immortal Emperor, and thirty years later he accepted the Empress as his apprent

"This is my Tianshu Hall."

Jiang Wuming looked at Zhang Enci, who was full of curiosity because of the sudden change of scene, and said slowly.

His voice echoed in the empty Tianshu Hall, with a sense of majesty and solemnity.

"You have two senior brothers and sisters, they went out to practice and have not come back yet."

Jiang Wuming continued to introduce Zhang Enci, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. He seemed to see the picture of Zhang Enci practicing and growing together with his senior brothers and sisters in the future.

"I have something to go out for a while, you can go around the Seven Star Sect by yourself first." After saying that, Jiang Wuming wanted to leave.

But thinking that Zhang Enci had just arrived and might be a little confused alone, he called the guide elder Mo Qingcheng and asked him to take Zhang Enci around the Seven Star Sect.

Then, Jiang Wuming's figure disappeared in an instant and appeared in a hidden canyon in Zhongzhou.

This is where Wanjian Villa is responsible for setting up the Blood Evil Soul Devouring Formation.

The people of Wanjian Villa were carefully arranging the mysterious and powerful formation, and their faces were filled with irrepressible excitement and expectation.

Everyone was immersed in the beautiful fantasy of becoming an immortal, as if they saw what they would look like after becoming an immortal, covered in rosy clouds, stepping on auspicious clouds, with endless mana and immortal life.

Jiang Wuming looked at the blood evil formation base in his hand quietly, with a flash of disgust in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he quickly destroyed the formation here, and then went to the next blood evil formation base.

But the people of Wanjian Villa were always immersed in that beautiful dream.

After dealing with all the blood evil formation bases, Jiang Wuming came to the Death Mountains.

Liu Yuchen sat cross-legged in the bronze coffin, relying on the mist emitted by the bronze coffin to maintain energy.

His face was pale, but his eyes revealed a kind of madness and persistence. When Liu Yuchen was trying his best to absorb the mist emitted by the bronze coffin, he suddenly opened his eyes and a young man appeared in front of him.

The young man was playing with the blood evil array base that he had given to the seven holy places.

"It seems that they have all failed. I didn't expect that there would be immortals in this lower world." Liu Yuchen's voice was flat, as if he had already expected this result.

"I think you also came to the lower world through the space crack. Which realm of the immortal world are you from?" Liu Yuchen looked at Jiang Wuming, trying to find some clues from him.

"I am not from the immortal world, I am a local here." Jiang Wuming's answer was concise and firm.

"What? Impossible, how can the next world become an immortal? Besides, the next world can't bear the power of immortals at all, and will be rejected by the heavenly way of the next world."

Liu Yuchen didn't believe Jiang Wuming's words at all. He just felt that Jiang Wuming was unwilling to reveal his power in the immortal world.

"I'll ask a question. As long as you answer it well, I will let you die without pain. Otherwise, with your crime of blood sacrifice for the entire continent, I will make you live a life worse than death."

Jiang Wuming's tone was flat, but it contained a strong pressure.

"What is the origin of this bronze coffin?"

"We are all from the fairy world, so there is no need to fight to the death!" Liu Yuchen tried to negotiate with Jiang Wuming.

"I found this bronze coffin in a fairy king's tomb, and I don't know its origin."

Liu Yuchen replied helplessly.

"How about we make a deal? As long as you help me collect blood and energy, I can give you a lot of resources when we return to the fairy world. I am the fairy king Liu Yuchen, and you should know how much foundation the fairy king has."

Liu Yuchen felt that Jiang Wuming must be a cultivator below the fairy king. In this lower world, except for the human immortals, earth immortals and heavenly immortals who might come down, the rest of the immortals would not bother to come to this barren lower world.

"Really?" Jiang Wuming's tone was full of sarcasm.

"Your dojo has been destroyed, where do you get your foundation? If it weren't for this bronze coffin, you would have been seriously injured and died after killing your mortal enemy, how could you still be jumping around here?"

Jiang Wuming couldn't help but ask back, his words were like a sharp sword, piercing Liu Yuchen's heart.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yuchen opened his eyes wide in an instant and stared at Jiang Wuming closely.

How did this guy know that his dojo was gone? And he also knew that he was seriously injured by his mortal enemy? Liu Yuchen's heart was full of shock and confusion.

"And, you mentioned all this, but you just want to delay time and let the bronze coffin absorb my blood to strengthen you. See if you can still control the bronze coffin now?"

Jiang Wuming ruthlessly exposed Liu Yuchen's conspiracy.

Liu Yuchen immediately panicked. He found that the original plan to control the bronze coffin to absorb Jiang Wuming's blood was not only unsuccessful, but he couldn't even absorb the mist to maintain the status quo.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuming stopped talking and directly arrested Liu Yuchen.

"Since you don't want to speak for yourself, I'll do it myself."

After speaking, Jiang WumingLiu Yuchen's consciousness proposed, turning into a book, reading memories bit by bit. Unfortunately, as Liu Yuchen said, he took the bronze coffin in the Immortal King's Tomb, but he did not know its origin.

Then, Jiang Wuming threw Liu Yuchen into the Nine Netherworld, letting him be washed by the Nine Netherworld's strong wind and pay the price for his crimes.

Jiang Wuming stared at the mysterious and ancient bronze coffin in front of him with wide eyes, trying to see some clues from its appearance, but he couldn't see it.

In desperation, he had to ask the system for help in his heart: "System, what level of treasure is this bronze coffin?"

However, the system's response was a cold sentence-[Host explores it himself].

Hearing this, Jiang Wuming was so angry that he almost jumped up and couldn't help complaining: "You... OK! You are really good!"

But on second thought, the system's "rebellious" performance was also the result of his laziness and lack of ambition in his daily life. So, he took a deep breath, suppressed his dissatisfaction, ignored the system, and put his attention back on the bronze coffin.

Jiang Wuming carefully approached the inside of the bronze coffin and looked at it carefully.

For some reason, an inexplicable attraction made him lie down slowly along the wall of the coffin involuntarily. At the moment when his body completely entered the coffin, he heard a muffled "bang" sound, and the coffin lid closed automatically!

Jiang Wuming was shocked and hurriedly reached out to push the coffin lid, wanting to escape from this weird place. But what made him desperate was that at this time, the original immortal emperor cultivation in his body seemed to disappear out of thin air. No matter how hard he tried, the coffin lid still did not move.

"System, what is going on?" Jiang Wuming roared in horror. After a long while, the system replied slowly: [Please rest assured, host, everything is under control. 】

"Under control? What a joke! Where is my cultivation? Did you mess with it?" Jiang Wuming was angry and anxious, with cold sweat on his forehead. At this moment, he was in this closed bronze coffin, with his cultivation completely lost, and an unprecedented sense of fear surged in his heart.