I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world

"Want to take a look."

A large hole was completely shattered in the sky of the fourth-grade continent "Jiang Taiping Continent", and in the endless and majestic spiritual energy, Badain carried Zhao I and flew away.

Chen Yuan looked at the scene in front of him and murmured with some longing.

This was the first time he had seen such majestic power. He could clearly feel that his ultimate move, the ultimate ninety-two-level combined killer move, was completely unable to withstand this power. No matter how powerful he was, Mortals can't fight against immortals.

This is a difference in quality and has nothing to do with grade.

He really wanted to see who Bataan's opponent was and what the battle was like, but unfortunately he couldn't.

The passage between the fifth-level immortal world and the fourth-level continent has been broken. As long as you can pass through the hole at this time, you can sneak directly to the immortal world without ascending. However, the countless cracks that are constantly flashing around the hole are not ordinary tribulation period. The monks can stop it.

Even if a monk is at the peak of the Tribulation, once he touches the crack in space, he will die without a body.

Only those like Badan, whose cultivation level suddenly skyrockets to that of an immortal, can pass through this death zone.

Some regrets.

The Fourth-Rank Continent is already a place he can reach only by relying on the title of "Heavenly King", and the Fifth-Rank Immortal Realm is completely out of reach for him now, and it is not an existence that he can touch temporarily.

Although he didn't know who Bataan's opponent was, he still hoped that Badain could win the battle.

perhaps

And at this time——

Many strong men in the fifth-level immortal world subconsciously looked to the east. They could clearly feel that the sky in the "Monster Forest" had collapsed. There was an extremely powerful force that briefly shattered the heavenly path of the fourth-level continent and the fifth-level immortal world. shackles.

And this power came from the fourth-grade continent "Jiang Taiping Continent", but how could anyone in the fourth-grade continent have such power.

etc.

This familiar smell is the Immortal King Badan!

Didn't he suffer from Immortal Cancer, and his search for the Yin Emperor's luck was fruitless? He was even trampled and humiliated by his long-time enemy, the leader of the Demon Clan, and ended up going nowhere. He had disappeared for many years, so why did he suddenly appear again now? It came out, and it seems that the cultivation level has only dropped a little?

Without much hesitation.

For a time, many strong men disappeared in an instant and rushed towards the monster forest. At their level of cultivation, it is also a great opportunity to witness such high-level cultivation masters fighting with all their strength. .

For example, through the battles of these powerful people, you can understand your own way, such as learning how to use and match the terms of this powerful power, especially in this kind of battle between life and death, all kinds of trump cards will be thrown out, even if There is nothing to learn, and it is also a rare feast.

This is lively.

Had to watch.

Watching the excitement is not only the nature of the human race, but also the nature of the barbarians, dragons, demons and other races. Regardless of their level of cultivation, they will all have the desire to watch the excitement, and this cannot be changed.

And when they arrived.

What he saw was a towering giant whose whole body was glowing scarlet and made of stone. He was wearing armor full of ferocious horns and thorns, holding a huge square-shaped halberd, and was hanging in the air. , overlooking the entire demon forest.

Next to him, there was a smaller giant whose face could not be seen clearly, who was also a barbarian.

"It's really him."

The strong men who had arrived had already found an excellent viewing position. They activated their talismans and formation disks to protect themselves from being affected by the battle, and then they started talking to each other: "That's the one kneeling in front of the leader of the Demon Clan. The photo of Badan praying for the luck of the Yin Emperor was widely circulated, and the saying "Little Badan is greedy for life and afraid of death" became a proverb and spread among the naughty children. "

"Okay, those mortals just watch the fun and don't understand, how can you not understand?"

A white-haired old man next to him said expressionlessly: "Back then, it was the leader of the demon clan who swore on the demon clan's holy object "Xianshui Well" that as long as Badain knelt down, he would definitely give Badain the luck of the Yin Emperor. "

"You know, the tradition of the demon clan is that as long as you make a promise or an oath to the "Fairy Water Well", you must do it no matter what the cost. That's why Badain knelt down. What's the result? As a result, the leader of the demon tribe actually broke his promise. "

"Shouldn't Badain be the one who deserves to be laughed at the most in this matter?"

"To put it bluntly, when you encounter a disease like Immortal Cancer, if the leader of the Demon Clan promised to the Immortal Water Well that he would give you the luck of the Yin Emperor as long as you kneel down, would you not kneel down?"

"Won't."

The middle-aged man who spoke just now said seriously: "Everyone knows that Badan and the leader of the demon clan are mortal enemies. Why would they believe that the other party is willing to save their lives at this time, even if it is an oath to some fairy water well?"

"I have always believed that all rules can bring the most benefits at the moment they are broken."

"The Demon Clan has been deliberately promoting this tradition to the outside world, just to use it to break a promise to bring huge benefits to the Demon Clan one day in the future. Therefore, since the Demon Clan began to promote this tradition to the outside world, it was doing something to break the promise. Prepare, but I didn’t expect that the leader of the demon tribe would use such a trump card passed down from generation to generation on such a trivial matter.”

"It can be seen that the leader of the demon tribe also hates Badain very much. He does not hesitate to spend such a high price just to make Badain kneel in front of him."

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The white-haired old man remained silent expressionlessly, without refutation or speech. He and Badan have been friends for many years. They have known each other for a long time. He has forgotten how many years of friendship they have had. He only remembers that when he was young, he and Badan traveled together in the secret realm of the Heavenly Dao.

He sat on Badan's shoulders and fought all the way.

Badan is a physical cultivator, and he is a magic cultivator. They are a good partner. The treasure on Badan's wrist now is what he just lent to Badan.

He has always known what kind of humiliation Badan has endured. Badan is a very carefree person who always says he wants a woman but never puts it into action. He is very generous to his friends and very reliable.

Everyone may have a very reliable person around him. If you give something to the other person, the other person will definitely complete it well. Badan is such a person.

It's just that

A few years ago, Badan and the demon clan leader had a deadly feud. The demon clan leader began to hunt down Badan's friends and relatives, and Badan cut off contact with all of them in order to protect them.

And today, he came to see Badan off for the last time.

The old man stood in the sky, a trace of turbidity flashed in his eyes, and his body trembled slightly. He came here in disguise today, not because he was afraid of being discovered by the demon clan leader, but because he was afraid of being discovered by Badan.

He didn't want Badan to find out that his friend was watching him die next to him, but didn't help.

He didn't dare to take action, he was afraid of death.

He had his own family behind him. Once he died, his family would fall into decline in an instant. Many people depended on him to live and lived in the fairy world under his protection. He had countless reasons not to die.

Soon.

As more and more strong people came from afar, the sky above the demon forest, which was quite deserted in the past, suddenly became lively.

"Tsk tsk."

A sneer suddenly sounded in the demon forest.

Then, a young man in a white robe with one hand behind his back, with white hair and two horns on his head, slowly walked into the air, stood at a higher position, looked down at Badan and sneered: "Who did I think it was? Isn't this the cowardly Badan?"

"Why, do you still want to kneel down and beg me?"

"Didn't I tell you last time that as long as you catch all your friends and send them to me, I will definitely give you the fate of the Yin Emperor. I have sworn to the heavens, and you still don't believe it?"

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Badain didn't speak, but slowly swung the Fang Tian Huaji in his hand, and the spiritual energy surged out, setting up a soundproof array to isolate the spiritual consciousness, and said hoarsely: "Zhao Yishi, all the advanced races in this world will be afraid of death when they are young."

"This is nature, because for advanced races like us, as long as we grow up, we will have extremely powerful strength, so our nature will make us more afraid of death when we are young and avoid all dangers."

"You are like this, and I was like this when I was young."

"But you are different. Your bloodline is higher than mine, which means that you will not break the shackles by yourself after you become an adult. If there are no external factors, you will sink like this for the rest of your life."

"My master used his own life to help me break through this shackle. Today, I will use my life to help you break through this shackle."

"Maybe this is inheritance."

"At that time, I didn't understand my master. Although the end was coming, he could still live for hundreds of years. Why did he take the initiative to seek death? Now I understand."

"Next"

"Look carefully and remember the face of this sissy. He will be the enemy you need to kill for the rest of your life."

Badan's voice was hoarse and smooth, without too many emotional waves. In fact, he knew in his heart that this was a very selfish act, equivalent to forcibly kidnapping Zhao Yishi, destroying Zhao Yishi's current life, and forcibly tying the other party to the road of revenge.

Yes.

He didn't understand it before, and even hated his master for it.

But then he gradually understood that this was the fate of the barbarian genius.

Ordinary barbarians do not have the qualification to let their relatives die for them to break the shackles, so the shackles of ordinary barbarians will not be so difficult to break.

"Grandpa."

Zhao Yishi's voice was full of panic and trembling fear: "I"

Before Zhao Yishi finished speaking, Badan roared and chopped down the Fang Tian Huaji in his hand. Almost in an instant, it was dark.

A huge space crack was torn open, and the dark light in the crack enveloped the entire demon continent.

The power of this attack was almost the strongest attack of Badan's life. He integrated all his means into this attack, which contained his shame and grievances.

However,

the gap between the two sides has gradually widened over the years.

The demon clan leader snapped his fingers lightly, and countless light spots floated out of the demon forest, forming a seemingly fragile colorful light shield, but it was this light light shield that easily blocked Badan's strongest attack.

Then he snapped his fingers again.

The light shield turned into a spear, and stabbed Badan's chest with a method that could not be captured by the divine sense.

When blood was spilled in the sky, Badan's body also fell heavily from the air to the ground.

One hit, defeated.

The two deadly enemies who had fought for countless years in the past had never been determined, but today, Badan was defeated with just one hit.

"It seems that the demon clan leader gained a lot from the last Tiandao event."

A man who was watching around said with some jealousy: "The last Heaven's Edict was just a nomination, and there was no specific reward. Now it seems that it is just not mentioned in the Heaven's Edict."

"Pull him down."

A woman next to her said in a low voice: "Ba Dan obviously came to fight with the intention of death. As a result, the leader of the demon clan not only used the power of the entire clan, but also used the racial treasure. It was equivalent to using the power of a race to fight against the enemy Ba Dan. How can Dan survive this alone?"

"Nabadan could tell at a glance that it was the power of forcibly burning his life. At the end of his life, he wanted to come to the demon clan leader to end it. He had no intention of leaving alive. As a result, the demon clan leader couldn't even challenge him in a single fight. I don’t dare to accept it, but you can still pursue such a villain, and it’s not embarrassing.”

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After the words fell, several people around him looked at this woman with strange expressions. Everyone knew that the leader of the demon clan was a very small-minded person. As long as he knew about it, even if he was a mortal, he would send someone to deal with it. .

There are many people here, but if these words are leaked, this woman may not be able to survive.

The woman snorted coldly, then waved her sleeves and turned into clouds and disappeared. When she reappeared in another place, she had turned into the image of a bearded man. He was actually a man, but he came to watch the battle in disguise. .

He is also a good friend of Badan.

He knew very well that Badain was here to die today, to use his own blood to wash away his shame. He lent the Fangtian Painted Halberd to Badain. He had no intention of taking action. He could not die. He would die. Yes, many people will die.

but.

Even though he was prepared in his heart and wanted to send his friend off for the last journey as quietly as possible, when he saw this scene, he still couldn't help but be angry. Why, why don't you even want to be with Badan? In a one-on-one fight, he didn't even want to give Bataan a death as dignified as possible!

"That's it?"

From beginning to end, the man in white, the leader of the demon tribe, who looked light and effortless from beginning to end, slowly landed in the sky above Badain, looked at the huge pool of blood under him, and chuckled: "Looking at you coming so aggressively, I thought What trump card have you mastered? It turns out it’s still the same old thing.”

"I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come to my door today. It solved a worry."

"Ahem."

Badain, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Although his whole body had been petrified, he still had blood, but not as much. But after all, his body was huge. Compared with normal monks, it still had more blood. A lot more.

With eyes full of relief, he looked at the leader of the Demon Clan standing high in the sky and smiled.

"Then what?"

"You think I won't give in? It's nothing more than using the racial treasure. When I was carrying the racial treasure of the barbarians, I never saw you so arrogant. That is to say, I am not here today. The barbarians are not here. Otherwise, do you think you can be so relaxed? "

between words.

He staggered and struggled to get up from the ground for a final counterattack.

As he climbed up, countless trees collapsed, and even the ground shook slightly.

He came here to seek death today.

But there is an essential difference between having to fight to the death and not being killed.

Just then——

Badan suddenly froze on the spot. He noticed that the leader of the barbarian tribe was floating over the demon forest not far away at some point. His eyes lit up immediately and he laughed heartily: "Okay, okay, it seems that this battle before death can... A little more relaxed.”

"Lord Patriarch, please borrow the barbarian race's treasure for use!"

However.

The barbarian clan leader did not react at all when he heard this, he just stood in the air with an indifferent expression.

"Clan leader?"

Badan was a little confused and called out again: "I am Badan, Immortal King Badan."

"No more." The leader of the Barbarian Tribe finally said indifferently: "It is impossible to lend you the racial treasure anymore. The Barbarian Tribe and the Monster Tribe have signed an agreement not to have war for a thousand years."

"The two sides have reached peace talks. This is a joint decision made by the top leaders of the barbarian tribe and the demon tribe."

"Talking to peace?"

Badan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes that had been relieved suddenly burst into endless anger. He stood up with all his strength and shouted: "Are you kidding? Why can you talk about anything? How many times have the monsters killed us barbarians?" people?"

"My brothers, my friends, and my lover all died at the hands of the demon clan."

"In the end, you are going to make peace with the demon clan!"

"Are you kidding me?!"

"That's your relative. This is the hatred between you and the Monster Clan." After the Barbarian Clan leader paused for a while, he said expressionlessly: "It has nothing to do with the Barbarian Clan. I hope you have some sense of the overall situation. I'm going to be robbed soon. Don't put you there." The hatred against the demon clan rises to the level of the barbarians.”

"Many people have died because of the barbarians in recent years. This matter has been going on for long enough. Let's stop it."

"Big picture?"

Badain, who had already been relieved and took the initiative to seek death, wanted to use this to wash away his shame and break the shackles of Zhao I. At this time, he stood on the spot, looking at the barbarian leader who looked very strange in a daze and murmured: "So strange. The tone of the word is a bit high, and you look down on me."

"I am the only Immortal King of the barbarians."

"I am the strongest among the barbarians, but I have never coveted the position of the leader of the barbarians. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I don't think too much about it. I just feel that I am out fighting and killing all day long. Yes, you don’t have as much credit.”

"Back then, I had Immortal Cancer and needed the luck of the Yin Emperor. You didn't give it to me, saying that the barbarians had more important plans."

"I can understand that."

"I could obviously rob it directly, but I still left directly. The leader of the demon clan asked me to kneel down and beg him. I begged, but he lied to me."

"I just want to ask you one question now."

"I am obviously the strongest of the barbarians, but why do you think I am not important at all? Without me, wouldn't the strength of the barbarians plummet?"

The Barbarian clan leader who had remained indifferent suddenly laughed: "You really like to disguise yourself as always. If I hadn't been weakening your reputation, you would have been sitting in the position of the Barbarian clan leader."

"Compared with taking away the position of clan leader yourself, you prefer to be forced into the position of clan leader by everyone cheering, and finally wave your hands helplessly and say okay."

"This is your character."

"You want both face and lizi."

"as well as."

"I hope you are clear. It is not you who are stronger, but the racial treasure of the barbarians. You, Badan, are no longer the Immortal King without the racial treasure, but as long as the barbarians have the racial treasure, they can create another fairy king."

"I would like to introduce to you the new Immortal King of the Barbarians, Sangui."

The words fell.

A giant wearing huge armor slowly appeared next to the barbarian tribe leader. He was holding a scarlet giant hammer in his hand. This giant hammer was the racial treasure of the barbarians. The moment the giant appeared, he weighed it in a ostentatious manner. Weighing the scarlet hammer in his hand, he grinned.

"Ba Dan, do you still remember the last time you gave me advice at the barbarian competition ground, saying that I lacked combat experience and would not be able to shoulder the important task of becoming the Immortal King?"

"What now?"

"Now that I have become the new Immortal King of the Barbarians, I have to say that the power of this racial treasure is really powerful. Unfortunately, I used to think that your strength really depends on your own strength, and you only rely on the racial treasure."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

The long-haired man in white clothes who had been watching from high altitude could not help but clapped his hands with satisfaction and said: "Wonderful, really wonderful, so happy, so happy!!"

"Suddenly, I feel that there is no point in arguing with you for so long. Look at me, the entire demon clan obeys my orders, but you, in your own race, are not welcome."

"You have to remember something."

"No matter how strong a dog is, it means nothing."

"yes."

Badain, who was in a daze, murmured: "But so what, is it right to kill your uncle and seize power like you do?"

"Otherwise."

The leader of the demon clan, the man in white, sneered coldly: "If I don't kill him, he will have to kill me. The most ridiculous thing in the world is that a person with supreme power is willing to be a subordinate."

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Badan staggered and stood there, letting his blood dye his exposed stone skin red. After a long silence, he whispered softly: "Zhao I."

"ah?"

Zhao Yishi, who was thinking about the plot, responded subconsciously, and then said hoarsely with red eyes: "Grandpa, don't worry, I have memorized each of their faces, and I will tell them about this when I get back. Chen Yang, let Chen Yang kill them later!"

"Let them go down and bury you with you."

"well."

Badan's words suddenly froze and he sighed. He suddenly found that Zhao I's shackles seemed a bit difficult to break, but then he shook his head: "I suddenly don't want to die anymore."

"ha?"

Zhao I was stunned again: "Can you still survive? Grandpa, is there no price for you to improve your cultivation like this?"

"have."

Badan said softly: "Originally, he is bound to die, but if there is a ray of Yin Emperor's luck, he can survive and kill some people."

"My original plan was to bring a perfect ending to my life here."

"Let me Bataan die here, but live in everyone's heart."

"only."

"Suddenly I feel a little frustrated. Now I want everyone here to die here."

"Obviously, I have already planned everything. If you insist on ruining my plan, these people will not let anyone die satisfactorily."

He talked to himself for a long time, paused for a breath, and then whispered again: "You often mention Chen Yuan. Do you have a good relationship with him?"

"Okay, not much contact, but he is a very good person."

"Um."

Badain nodded, suddenly took a deep breath, and then, in front of everyone in full view of astonishment, he slowly bent his knees and knelt on the ground, facing the empty east, his voice full of ferocity and anger. shouted.

"Master Chen!"

"Borrow it to me with the luck of Emperor Lu Yin. Lend it to me today. If Badan is lucky enough to survive in the future, he will remember this kindness forever!"

The words fell.

The leader of the demon tribe, the leader of the barbarian tribe, and the other powerful people who came to watch the battle were slightly startled. They subconsciously looked towards the empty east, where Badain had just broken the shackles. At this time, there were still cracks in the space. Unable to stand.

Master Chen?

I have never heard of such a powerful person named Chen in the fifth-level immortal world. Who did Badan ask for help?

Just a few breaths later, under the gaze of everyone, nothing happened and everything was calm.

"Scared me."

The leader of the Demon Clan who was still uneasy at first laughed when he saw this: "You are quite serious, you scared me, and I also lent you a ray of Yin Emperor's luck, Badan, Badan, are you going to do it?" Do you think your face is too valuable?”

"You are a dying person, what kind of kindness can you repay?"

"At this time, even if you use the luck of the Yin Emperor, you will die when the oil lamp is burned out. Originally, you only knelt once in your life, but now you have knelt twice. You said that before you die, you have to perform a big show for everyone. of."

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Badan did not speak, but knelt on the ground facing the east in a daze. He did not know whether Chen Yuan would lend him money. If not, his reputation would be completely ruined.

An immortal king who has been invincible for his whole life.

In his later years, due to the luck of Emperor Yin, he knelt down twice, but was rejected both times.

But he wanted to take a gamble.

He was a little unwilling to die like this. He was unwilling to have the leader of the demon tribe mock him so unscrupulously. He was unwilling to accept that the barbarians dared to make peace with the demon tribe. He was even more unwilling to accept that the person who had once carefully asked for his guidance in front of him was now holding the race in his hand. The treasure is so shy in front of him.

He knew that his friend would definitely come to see him off in disguise, and he didn't want to die in such a humiliating way in front of his friend.

He wanted to take a gamble.

The white-haired old man in the crowd had red eyes at this moment. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he looked at Badain who was kneeling on the ground. He could hardly control his emotions and rushed forward.

He didn't want to see his friend so humiliated.

He wanted to rush forward and fight with his friends.

If it were other friends, he might not have such emotions, but Badain is too sincere to people, and he treats everyone like this. This leads to the fact that no matter how deep the city is, people always feel bad after having a close relationship with Badain. You will be moved by his sincerity.

In this world, there is always only one power that can impress everyone, and that is sincerity.

A person who is sincere enough is like a magnet. Everyone is willing to make friends with him and become friends with him.

Perhaps he was being too obvious.

A woman next to him held his shoulders, shook her head slightly, and spoke through her spiritual consciousness.

"If you die, the demon clan will send an army to massacre the "Kang family". "

"Fearless sacrifice has no meaning. If there is a chance, try it. But for now, there is no chance of winning. This is a losing battle."

After the old man's mouth opened and closed slowly and unconsciously a few times, he felt a sense of powerlessness sweeping through his body. His eyes were filled with guilt and unwillingness as he looked at Badain who was kneeling in the distance.

old friend

Don't blame him, he is no longer the well-off man who was so passionate about the world with you. He has become the leader of the clan. He has his own clan to protect. If he is alone, he will not do this.

Just then——

Suddenly there was a cry of exclamation from the crowd.

In the empty east, there was a ray of meteors emitting colorful light, shooting towards Badain, and disappeared into Badain's body in the blink of an eye.

"The Yin Emperor's luck is actually the Yin Emperor's luck!"

"Then what kind of person is Master Chen? He really has the luck of the Yin Emperor, and he is actually willing to lend it to Badan."

"It's said to be borrowing, but what's the difference between actually giving it away?"

The crowd was in an uproar for a moment, and they began to discuss in disbelief. Could it be that this Master Chen is a member of the "Chen Family" in the west? But the strongest person in that family is not named Chen!

And along with this ray of Yin Emperor's luck sank into Badan's body.

The wound that originally penetrated Badan's abdomen suddenly healed quickly and visibly to the naked eye.

The aura that was extremely disordered due to the forcible lifting gradually calmed down.

Badain, who was kneeling on the ground with his eyes closed, felt the changes in his body, suddenly laughed, and then slowly stood up, lightly threw the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand far away, and inserted it straight into the ground. , the tail end is trembling rapidly.

"Master Chen, thank you."

Is Chen Yuan really willing to lend it to him, or lend it to him when he needs to make a desperate move the most? Needless to say, this kind of kindness goes without saying.

It was just a one-time acquaintance, just a drink, and I was willing to lend him such a precious thing.

His life.

It is enough to gain the trust of so many friends.

So what’s next.

Badain, whose back gradually straightened, his eyes full of bloodthirsty madness, looked at the current Immortal King standing not far away above the Monster Forest and grinned again: "I want you to know today that it is not yours. Even if you get it by chance, it’s not yours.”

Immediately afterwards——

The scarlet giant hammer in the hands of the current Immortal King suddenly began to tremble rapidly, and it was obvious that it was about to break away.

"What did you do!"

The current Immortal King of the Barbarians roared with fear and anger. At the same time, spiritual energy surged out crazily and wanted to hold the giant hammer firmly in his hand. However, the next moment, the scarlet giant hammer broke away and shot into Badan's palm. heart.

And made a buzzing sound, as if to express his excitement and joy.

"Xiaohong."

Badan looked at the giant hammer in his hand in a daze: "I'm sorry, I won't hand you over easily this time, no matter who the other party is."

"Have you not eaten watermelon for a long time?"

"Old rule, you eat the flesh and I eat the skin."

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