Supreme Immortal Demon

"It's better to die than live. You should know this truth best." Luo Chuan patted the Tianri Ferocious Sword and laughed softly: "You are in the Haisha Dungeon, restricted from freedom, tortured and humiliated day and night, but you are still hanging on. Survive. Why do you come to me and become like a bitch?"

The ancestors and demons glared at Luo Chuan.

How could Luo Chuan care about their feelings and continued to sneer: "You old guys are really cheap. You would rather be imprisoned and tortured than be reborn. A bunch of mud who can't hold up the wall! No wonder they are called old demons. Weird! No wonder he was captured by Daxia Imperial Master!"

An old demon couldn't stand listening and said angrily: "At least the person imprisoning us is the Imperial Master of the Great Xia Dynasty! Who are you, a kid? What qualifications do you have to teach us a lesson here!"

"Of course he is qualified." Zhou Buchen put down the wine bottle and sneered: "He alone can break through the Tao Zun Yuan founded by the Imperial Master of Daxia, kill the Imperial Master's beloved disciples, and release you all. And let the Imperial Master of Daxia There’s nothing you can do…who among you can do it?”

The eighteen old demon ancestors still looked dissatisfied, but no one could say a word to refute.

"Becoming my Taoist soldier is also a blessing for you. Not only can you gain a certain degree of freedom, but you can even restore your peak cultivation and mana." Luo Chuan said lightly.

The eighteen old demon ancestors remained silent, and many of them had slightly relaxed eyes.

For them, the most painful thing is to watch their strength weaken and disappear day by day, and their life's hard work is in vain. They can reach the state of return to the void. Standing at the top of Tiannan Mountain, one must have gone through hundreds of years of hard training. After being captured by the Great Xia Imperial Master, they were deprived of their magic power and destroyed the foundation of their Taoism. These days, they use various secret methods to improve their skills, but they are only temporary, let alone refine their skills into magic power.

They know very well that they may never have the chance to break through to the Infant Transformation Realm in this life, let alone regain their peak strength.

Zhou Buchen drank wine while looking at the eighteen old demon ancestors. Nodding secretly.

With the existence of ancient white bats. Luo Chuan would not have much difficulty in subduing these old demon ancestors and refining them into Taoist soldiers. The only difficulty is that if these old demon ancestors come up hard. Would rather die than obey. Death by self-destruction. Luo Chuan could only fetch water from a bamboo basket but in vain.

Luo Chuan first established his authority and then promised sweetness. This method was not very impressive. But used just right.

Zhou Buchen drank wine and waited for the choices of the old demon ancestors.

"From the beginning to the end, everything you said was just to dispel the idea of ​​us dying together."

A long and cold voice came from among the eighteen old demon ancestors.

Luo Chuan looked up and saw that the person who spoke was the white-browed and fat-faced ancestor who fought Zhou Buchen to the end.

None of these old demon ancestors were human beings. They could see through Luo Chuan's methods at a glance.

"Little bastard!" Luo Chuan shouted.

After waiting for a long time, there was no response.

Luo Chuan frowned and shouted again.

"Boy, who are you scolding!" an ancestor said angrily.

Bai Bat's angry voice sounded: "You lied to me! You, you, you want to refine the Taoist soldiers who return to the virtual realm!"

Luo Chuan looked relaxed: "It's just the eighteen return to the virtual realm. For you, the bastard, it's easy to help them restore their mana."

"You, you, you lied to me! Their foundation is already broken! What's the difference between this and reshaping! Every time I restore one, I have to mobilize a lot of my little bastard's original power! I'm not mature yet!" White Bat said angrily.

"Don't worry." Luo Chuan smiled slightly: "The cultivation level of the Taoist soldiers cannot be higher than that of the Taoist Master. In other words, you only need to restore them to the second level of Transformation Infant. This should not be difficult for you. "

"No, no! You violated the rules! I can't help you improve your strength!"

"Little bastard, you are so smart. You are helping them improve their strength, not me. I have not violated the rules." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

Bai Bat struggled for a long time and whispered: "No, no... this will hurt my vitality... I am not mature yet. Each time I recover, it will consume three months of my innate origin..."

"That's good. Every three months you help me restore the mana of two people, and then you can make up for it by sleeping for another three months. Two for three months, only three months for two people. After one year, It’s only eight people,” Luo Chuan said.

"Uh..." Little Bat was confused, obviously being involved.

Luo Chuan did not give Bai Bat a chance to figure it out, and continued: "Besides, I am only at the second level of true elixir now, and I can only refine Dao weapons of the Transformation Infant Realm. You first help me upgrade them all to the second level of Transformation Infant." , according to our agreement, only after they all recover their original peak mana, can this bat pattern covenant be completed. Until then, you can continue to sleep. "

"Uh..." White Bat was stunned for a moment: "How long will it take for them to all recover their peak mana?"

Zhou Buchen couldn't help but interrupt: "Quickly. Among these old guys, the one with the highest cultivation level is only the third level of Guixu. In other words, after Luo Chuan breaks through to the third level of Huaying, they will all be able to recover. When your mana reaches its peak, you can continue to sleep.”

"Uh... the third level of Transforming Infants! You are only at the second level of True Pill now! How long do I have to wait before I can sleep!"

"Soon, very soon." Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You know, more than two months ago, I was only at the fourth level of foundation building and had not yet spread the fire."

"Uh... Let's put it this way, it should be quick." White Bat murmured.

"Well, what a smart bastard." Zhou Buchen raised the wine bottle to cover his face that was about to freeze with laughter.

"Then we've made an agreement." Luo Chuan said: "When I break through the third level of Huaying and refine them all into peak Tao soldiers, by then, the first Tao agreement between us will be completed. "

"Okay! Until then! I can go back to sleep!"

"That's right."

Luo Chuan smiled brightly.

If you don't know how to take advantage of it, you are definitely a fool. This is the only one in Tiannan Territory, a white bat descended from ancient times. Finally, he was successfully abducted by Luo Chuan.

The further you go in practice, the more difficult it becomes, and the longer it takes to break through each realm. Luo Chuan has already entered the ranks of the True Alchemy Realm after more than two years since his debut, which is astonishing to the world. But from the second level of True Elixir to the third level of True Elixir, unless Luo Chuan can find a new opportunity, it will be difficult to break through, let alone break through to the third level of Huaying.

At least for a long time to come, Little Bat will have no choice but to follow Luo Chuan.

In the White Bat Square, eighteen ancestors and old demons looked at Luo Chuan with a silly smile on his face. Full of disdain.

The childish voice surprised them at first. What was even more surprising was hearing Luo Chuan say that he had broken through from the fourth level of foundation building to the second level of true elixir in just two months.

But then, they secretly shook their heads and sneered.

The person who calls himself "little bastard" is so naive that they don't believe that such a low-minded person can help them restore their magic power. In all likelihood, it was Luo Chuan who was deceiving them again...compared to his previous methods. But it's too weak.

"Little bastard. Catch them all first." Luo Chuan said.

The expressions of the eighteen old demon ancestors changed slightly. Before they had time to react, eighteen white and transparent blood vessels fell from the sky and entangled the eighteen old demon ancestors. Lift them high.

The vast ancient menace from before the Nirvana emanated from the eighteen blood vessels, and the terrifying coercion came over, causing the expressions of the eighteen old demon ancestors to change drastically.

"You are still unwilling to give up. You have to live and die like girls, and I won't stop you." Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at the struggling old monster: "I never gave you any choice. From today on, you You will all become my Taoist soldiers. In less than two years, you will all be able to recover your mana, and you will be able to return to your peak in the future. Under my protection, let alone the Tao Zunyuan, even if the National Master comes out again, he will not be able to catch you."

The eighteen old demons and monsters were struggling internally.

What exactly is this place? Who is that little bastard?

Little Bastard...what kind of mysterious and ulterior secrets does this terrible name contain?

Looking at the old demon ancestor who was thinking hard, Luo Chuan had a smile on his face.

He had no intention of truly convincing these rebellious top beings in the Southern Territory. All he did was to give them hope, make them entangled, and let go of the idea of ​​perishing together.

"You all heard what the bastard said just now. Every three months, he will help two of you recover your mana and upgrade it to the third level of infant transformation. Which of you will come first?"

Luo Chuan asked.

Under Luo Chuan's cold gaze, no matter how long it took, the eighteen old demon ancestors finally succumbed.

If he could really regain his peak mana, it would be a big reveal. But from now on, life and death will all be controlled by this young man. Better to die than to live... is worse than to be imprisoned in the Haisha dungeon, where life is worse than death.

"Ancestor, I come first."

"I'll go first."

"Hmph, which one of you dares to compete with me, the old devil!"

…

Looking at the old demons and old monsters who were fighting and arguing endlessly to become Luo Chuan's Taoist soldiers in the blink of an eye, Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.

"Luo Chuan, why don't we just go with those two people first."

"I think so too."

Luo Chuan's eyes fell on the fat-faced old devil with two white eyebrows, and the soprano ancestor who still had charm and hot body.

"Little bastard, put them down first. What are you two called?"

"Three hundred years ago, the Tiannan people sent a message to the old devil with white eyebrows." The old man with white eyebrows and a fat face said calmly.

"It turns out it's you!" Zhou Buchen raised his eyebrows: "With a stab in the void, the fourth ancestor returned to the west."

"It's this old devil." The white-browed old devil said leisurely with a trace of arrogance on his face.

"Don't be shy, stand still!" Luo Chuan turned to the female Taoist ancestor without giving any face, "What about you."

The robe of the female Taoist Ancestor had been destroyed in the pursuit and fighting. Her clothes were in tatters, and her snow-white and proud figure was looming, attracting many old Demon Ancestors to look at her.

"Xiao Jueqin." The female ancestor said lightly.

Luo Chuan turned to Zhou Buchen. Zhou Buchen obviously learned a lot of secrets about Tiannan when he was in Nanyou Sect. He looked at the female ancestor up and down and smiled slightly: "Luo Chuan, you have found a treasure." ( To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!