Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1074: Creating something out of nothing, effortlessl

On the beach of Qiwu Town, Luofu and Wang Jue both looked a little ugly. Taoist Kongkong's eyes rolled around, and I don't know what he was thinking.

"With this kind of power, I guess he can't survive."

The second emperor of Da Zizai looked up at the sky with a complicated expression, muttering to himself.

"The power to destroy the world."

"Yes, Luo Chuan is worthy of the name of a genius, and he actually made such a commotion."

"Is he practicing?"

"What a pity, playing with fire... What a pity."

The Taoist officials of Da Zizai talked to themselves, looking at the sky that was gradually returning to calm, with a hint of admiration in their tone.

Although they were dissatisfied and prejudiced against Luo Chuan because of his disturbance in the palace of Zizai Kingdom, in the practice world, the one who is more accomplished comes first, and in the final analysis, it is still about fists and strength.

Just now, when that breath swept across the sea and exploded in the sky, these Taoist officials had an illusion that the world was about to perish and a catastrophe was coming, as if the whole world would collapse into slag and disappear with the explosion of the sweet spot.

Under that power, they were not even as good as ants, unable to move their bodies, let alone resist.

Even if Luo Chuan was extremely talented, it would be difficult for him to reproduce miracles in that power. But even so, he could mobilize such a power, which was enough to shock the Taoist officials of the Great Freedom Kingdom who did not like Luo Chuan.

"Take this opportunity... Go!"

Luo Fu and Wang Jue heard the voice of Taoist Kong Kong at the same time.

The old ginger is still spicy. Taoist Kong Kong is usually careless. But at the critical moment, he is not vague. Regardless of whether the pill works or not, without Luo Chuan as a support, they are still in great danger in the Great Freedom Kingdom where the situation is unclear.

Wang Jue was stunned and looked at Luofu with a complicated look.

Luofu bit her lips lightly, her face pale. Even if she didn't want to believe it, she knew that once she lost control of such power, Luo Chuan would never be able to resist it.

"Please accept my condolences... The lunch will start soon. Please follow me into the palace." The Taoist official of the Second Emperor of the Great Freedom Kingdom came back to his senses. His aura locked onto Luofu and the other two.

"Too late." Taoist Kongkong rolled his eyes.

Under the "surroundings" of a hundred Taoist officials of the Great Freedom Kingdom. Luofu and the other two flew to the palace helplessly.

Water splashed, as if something fell into the sea.

Deep in the sea, the body covered by seawater and mud moved, and then opened his eyes. His eyes cut through the sea water. He cast his eyes towards the Great Freedom Kingdom.

"No good banquet. That Fatian Daojun obviously guessed something. He must know that the elixir is completely ineffective... Hehe, I don't mind putting all of you in my gourd."

Luo Chuan gently stroked the Nanhai Immortal Gourd, which had merged four innate profound patterns and was at least of the heavenly grade. The corners of his mouth slightly raised.

That elixir was doomed to fail. Luo Chuan was about to face the revenge and even hunting of Fatian Daojun, the three elders of black, white and gray, and even the entire Great Freedom Country.

However, Luo Chuan is no longer as fearful as before.

The strength of Tianshe Zhenjun has soared. With his new understanding of Tianmen and the Nanhai Immortal Gourd, Luo Chuan can at least protect himself without any problem.

As he spoke, Luo Chuan had risen to the surface of the sea.

He rolled up a handful of sea water and drew it casually, imprinting the innate profound pattern.

The original profound pattern merged with the creation profound pattern and emerged on the sea water.

The sea water rolled and turned in Luo Chuan's palm, and a primitive breath rippled out. In a blink of an eye, the sea water turned into an ancient sea butterfly.

The butterfly has eight wings, a tail as long as a phoenix, and is as big as a giant eagle. It is now extinct, but in ancient times, it was a strange creature in the sea. It moved without a shadow and flew without a form. Ordinary cultivators could not see it. Only by using the Tao to open the eyes of heaven can you capture a transparent giant butterfly whose body is almost condensed with water droplets.

"Interesting... This is what the Tianmen cultivators do."

Luo Chuan laughed and jumped on the butterfly's back.

This ancient sea butterfly is a real existence with flesh and blood and life. It was temporarily summoned from the sea water by Luo Chuan using the innate Xuanwen. With Luo Chuan's current Tianmen Taoism and his understanding of the way of Xuanwen fusion, it can only exist for one day. But in this day, it is a real sea butterfly from ancient times.

The ancient sea butterfly opened its eyes and looked at the unfamiliar sea in front of it. Feeling the cultivator on its back, it became furious. A raging fire burned on its body made of accumulated water droplets, as if it wanted to burn Luo Chuan to ashes.

"Don't make trouble." Luo Chuan stroked Haidie's back: "I summoned you from ancient times to let you witness the world after Nirvana. It is also a blessing for you. One day, one day later, I will send you back."

There seemed to be some kind of magic in Luo Chuan's voice.

The originally furious Haidie gradually calmed down, the flames extinguished, and under Luo Chuan's command, the body merged into the water vapor in the air and flew to the palace of the Kingdom of Da Zizai.

Although the trip to Da Zizai failed to save Fenghua, the king of Tianmen, it was a rewarding journey for Luo Chuan.

After learning the art of Xuanwen fusion, Luo Chuan finally truly experienced the great supernatural power of Tianmen monks.

At present, he created something out of nothing, and with the help of the historical memory of the mixed sea water, summoning a Daolun Realm Haidie from ancient times was just a small test. What really made Luo Chuan happy was that by fusing the Xuanwen, he finally knew how to distribute the power of Xuanshen more reasonably, so that he would not use up the power of Xuanshen every time he used the innate Xuanwen to kill the enemy above his level like in the past.

At this time, in the Da Zi Zai National Palace, the banquet had not yet begun, but most of the seats were already full.

The former followers of Fenghua, the king of Tianmen, who are now the officials of the Great Freedom Kingdom, all sat at the bottom, and at the top were the Snow Concubine, the Crown Prince Hua Tianchuan, the eldest prince, the third prince, the Taoist Master Fatian, and the monks from various forces.

As for the three elders of black, white and gray, the three of them stood behind the throne in the center of the upper part of the palace. On the throne, the old man had a dull look, like a puppet clay sculpture.

In front of the old man, there was a silver plate with a dragon carving, and on the plate was a crystal-clear elixir.

Fairy Huayin looked between the elixir and the old man, and she was a little distracted.

There were laughter and joy in the hall, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Except for her and the three elders, it seemed that everyone's attention was not completely focused on the elixir. The success or failure of the elixir seemed to be irrelevant to them.

Fairy Huayin felt vaguely that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong. This feeling was very strange. Logically, his father's former followers should be very nervous.

In the upper seat, Fairy Huayin saw Emperor Yuxiao. Next to Emperor Yuxiao sat an old man with a strong aura and a thin young man.

"It's him."

Fairy Huayin had long recognized that the young man was Wang Xiazi, the Dao Yanshi who betrayed Luo Chuan that day.

It was originally a very strange thing that Emperor Yuxiao appeared in the Great Freedom Country at this time, and sat next to Dao Jun Fatian, chatting and laughing. His purpose of coming here was clear, and he was obviously coming for Luo Chuan.

But as long as the elixir works and his father wakes up, Luo Chuan will get the support of his father and many followers behind him, including the three elders of black, white and gray.

It was absolutely wishful thinking for Emperor Yuxiao to kill Luo Chuan under such circumstances.

But he still came... There was only one reason, he was absolutely sure that the elixir would fail.

Fairy Huayin's face changed, and when she thought about the reactions of the people present, her heart sank a little bit.

So many of my father's former followers were drinking and talking happily, feeling confident. Could it be that they were certain that my father would not wake up?

Why... where did they get the certainty from?

Just then, a group of monks flew in from outside the square, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes fell on Luofu, Wang Jue and Taoist Kongkong, with strange expressions.

Wang Xiazi raised his head and looked at Luofu and the other two. His eyes lingered on Luofu for a moment, then lowered his head and stared at the wine pot in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.

"They are finally here, and the person you have been thinking about day and night is also here... Wang Keqing, when the banquet is over, she will be yours."

Yuxiao Emperor glanced at Wang Xiazi and said lightly.

Fatian Daojun on the side had a flickering look in his eyes.

"Why, what do you think, Taoist Fatian?" Yuxiao Emperor seemed to have noticed and glanced at Fatian Daojun.

"I just didn't expect that Luo Chuan was so useless. He died just after the elixir was refined." Daoist Master Fatian's eyes stayed on Luo Fu, and he said lightly: "I thought there would be a fierce battle, but now Luo Chuan is gone, and I have been planning for so long in vain."

"Oh? Daoist Master Fatian seems to regret inviting me?" Emperor Yuxiao's eyes flickered.

"How could it be." Daoist Master Fatian laughed: "It is a pity for you and me that we can't see Luo Chuan's disgrace today. But it is also thanks to him that I can invite Daoist Master Yuxiao. In the future, we should visit each other more often."

"Of course." Emperor Yuxiao showed a look of boredom on his face: "Then Luo Chuan may have known that this elixir will not work, and wants to find another way. Unfortunately, the power that destroyed the world just now is definitely not something he can control, and I don't know where he got that power from."

When the two talked, they did not avoid it.

Fairy Huayin, who was not far away, felt cold in her heart, and her hands and feet were cold.

Luo Chuan is dead? How is it possible... Didn't the elixir have been refined? It was also added with medicine... Even Taoist Kongkong thought there would be no problem.

Huayin Fairy was in a state of anxiety. She looked at Luofu and the others who came into the room. Taoist Kongkong kept rolling his eyes and muttering something. Grandmaster Wang Jue looked bleak. Luofu happened to look at her. A bitter smile and deep sorrow appeared on her beautiful face.

"Mrs. Luo?"

Huayin Fairy's face was stiff, and her heart had fallen to the bottom.

Is Luo Chuan really dead... Was he the one who made that noise just now? That's really... bad luck.

Although Huayin Fairy wanted to cure her father's illness, she was full of affection and gratitude for Luo Chuan. Now that Luo Chuan was dead, she felt that she had suddenly lost her backbone and was at a loss. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature. The novels are better and updated faster!

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