Supreme Immortal Demon

The two circles of vortex in Luo Chuan's eyes turned faster and faster, just like two circles of whirlpools falling in the middle of the river.

Not long after, Wang Xiazi's expression became dull, drooling from the corners of his mouth, his eyes staring straight at Luo Chuan's eyes, already lost.

Lu Ping stood behind Luo Chuan, concentrating on protecting the law, just like when he was in Bai Yujing, his eyes were filled with a faint reverence.

"Forget it." Luo Chuan shook his head, and the purple vortex in his eyes dissipated in a moment.

Wang Xiazi was alert, his eyes regained focus, he was stunned for a long time, and then frantically touched his body: "What did you do to me... No, I still remember what happened before."

"You drank so much of my 'Give you power wine', and just let you forget everything, isn't it too cheap for you." Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes.

Wang Xiazi's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately became weak and curled up into a ball, saying bitterly: "There is a **, there is a **, a big **. Brother Luo, I promise not to tell anyone, I won't say anything! Please let me go!"

"You have been calling me a hairy man for so long. If you want me to let you go... forget it."

Wang Xiazi rolled his eyes and fainted.

"This man is too useless. I really don't know how he entered the Empty Mountain Realm." Lu Ping said disdainfully, and then turned to Luo Chuan: "Young Master, you have been forbearing for so long, do you really have any plans?"

"You think too much. I don't have any plans." Luo Chuan shrugged: "It's just that I'm in a good mood today, teasing him, let's see if this Wang Maoren dares to call me a hairy man in the future."

Young Master is still the same as before... evil taste.

Looking at Luo Chuan with a smile on his face, Lu Ping said in his heart.

After seeing off Lu Ping and Wang Xiazi, Luo Chuan faced southeast and sat cross-legged.

There are two fires in the southeastern sky, the East Sky Fire and the South Sky Fire. Both of these fires belong to the origin of heaven and earth.

With his eyes slightly closed, Luo Chuan breathed evenly. Not long after, two flames slowly fell from the southeast of the sky, shining with a little halo and drilling into Luo Chuan's eyebrows.

For more than a year, Luo Chuan has been transforming his mind day and night, and he has become hungry for the "origin of heaven and earth". Once the origin of heaven and earth appears, Luo Chuan can immediately sense it, no matter how much or how little, he will not let it go.

Compared with the mortal world, the origin of heaven and earth in the empty mountain world is more abundant, especially in some forbidden areas on the top of the mountain, where spiritual veins and five elements of spiritual energy can be seen everywhere.

However, as early as half a year ago, Luo Chuan's large-scale reclamation of the mountain top finally made the Neixing Pavilion headed by Elder Qin intolerable. Elder Qin personally came forward and used the power of the Infant Realm to seal up most of the forbidden areas with the origin of heaven and earth.

By now, all resources have been used up, and Luo Chuan can only rely on collecting the essence of the sun, moon and stars to maintain the transformation of the sea of ​​thoughts. The essence of the sun, moon and stars is very rich, but it fell from the sky thousands of miles high and was divided up by countless practitioners, so Luo Chuan could collect very little.

In half a day, the origin of heaven and earth that Luo Chuan collected was not as much as what he extracted from a fist-sized innate ore. Luo Chuan once had two thousand pieces of this innate ore, but they were all consumed in just a few months.

Soon, night fell, and the empty mountain world was immersed in a twilight, and all things in the world turned from yang to yin.

Taking advantage of this moment, Luo Chuan held his breath and concentrated his mind, focusing all his thoughts on the upper dantian.

There was a "buzzing" sound in his ears, and the world spun around, and Luo Chuan entered a completely different world...

The sea was raging, and when the waves splashed, they were higher than the empty mountain world thousands of feet high, and spread directly to Luo Chuan's feet.

The place where Luo Chuan stood was a cliff extending beyond the void.

Under the cliff is a deep purple sea, which is also Luo Chuan's sea of ​​thoughts.

The sea of ​​thoughts today is very different from that of more than a year ago.

Standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at the boundless purple sea, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with two flashes of lightning. Suddenly, the waves overturned, roared and surged. As the lightning in Luo Chuan's eyes intensified, the purple sea split to the sides, and bubbles rose from the canyon-like waterway.

The bubbles were white and transparent, crystal clear, large and small. In each bubble stood a tablet with words engraved on it: "Miaofa Magic Fist", "Seven Methods of Escape", "Martial Arts Outline", "Dragon Body Technique", "Fourth Level of Momentum", "Sound Attack Dao Skills", "Delusion Heart Sutra"... "Dan Dao Immortal Position", "Hunting Spirit Immortal Position", "Array Immortal Position"...

These bubbles are all the methods and immortal positions that Luo Chuan has mastered. Depending on the degree of Luo Chuan's mastery, the bubbles are large or small.

In a blink of an eye, more than 20 bubbles slowly rose to the sky. The largest one among them is the "Wonderful Magic Fist", followed by the "Seven Magic Escape Techniques" and the "Dragon Body Technique".

The Dragon Body Technique is the number one body training method in Jiulong Jun's memory, and it is also the body training method that Jiulong Jun practiced himself. Its difficulty can be imagined. Luo Chuan has practiced for more than half a year, but has not yet broken through one level.

With a flash of his figure, Luo Chuan appeared in the sky, and a cloud of gas rose above the sea of ​​thoughts, holding Luo Chuan up.

More than 20 bubbles shrank in an instant, shining with the light of stars, turning into a chain of light and drilling into Luo Chuan's eyebrows.

"Wonderful Magic Fist", the first move, destroying the city... the second move is wind rising."

Above the sea of ​​thoughts, Luo Chuan dodged and dodged, his figure became ethereal, and every punch he threw could cause the sea of ​​thoughts to rise and fall, with a huge momentum.

After destroying the city, Luo Chuan realized the rise and fall of the mountain mist and gale, and created another move. Without a reference, Luo Chuan didn't know what grade his magic fist could be considered. Judging from the size of the bubbles, the magic fist was one level higher than the Seven Magic Escape Techniques.

Soon, a night passed, and Luo Chuan exhaled and finished his practice.

A light spot flew out from his forehead, gradually turned back into the original bubble of "Magic Magic Fist", and sank to the bottom of the sea. Compared with the previous one, the bubble was obviously larger.

"Seven Methods of Escape, water and fire merge into one..." On the second night in the sea of ​​thoughts, Luo Chuan practiced the Seven Methods of Escape again.

"Dragon Body Technique." On the third night, Luo Chuan practiced the first body training method of the Nine Dragons Immortal Court.

More than 20 nights later, as the last bubble "Talisman Immortal Job" flew out from Luo Chuan's forehead, Luo Chuan's sea of ​​thoughts practice finally came to an end.

Most of the methods, Luo Chuan is now very proficient. As for the immortal jobs, except for the alchemy, hunting spirits and magic array immortal jobs, Luo Chuan still stays at the level of understanding, and there are not many that he can really operate.

Opening his eyes, his eyes flashed, and Luo Chuan fell from the clouds above the sky.

At this time, the floating clouds in the southeast of the sea of ​​thoughts faintly cracked a gap. In the gap, there are rays of light, which are out of reach, but close at hand. It seems that as long as you break through the light, you can touch another world.

"Sea ladder!" Luo Chuan shouted.

In a moment, the waves on the sea rose and fell, and waves rolled up from it, gathered into steps, and jumped diagonally to the southeast sky. Luo Chuan stepped on the sea ladder and reached the top of the sky in a blink of an eye. He reached out to touch it, and the light was clearly close at hand, but he could not touch it.

The sea of ​​​​mind in the upper dantian belongs to Luo Chuan's territory. Luo Chuan only needs to move his mind and fly up to the nine heavens and down to the nine abysses in a blink of an eye.

Only that piece of light does not belong to Luo Chuan.

That is where the secret realm of Tianmen is!

Fortunately for Luo Chuan, he collected and absorbed the origin of heaven and earth day after day, and the sea of ​​​​mind was transformed and strengthened. Every time he tried, he could clearly feel that he was one step closer to Tianmen. Now, it is only a short distance away.

It is so close yet so far away. To open the gate of heaven, one must first cross this "close distance".

After dispersing the sea ladder, Luo Chuan returned to the cliff of the void, looked at the bright light with his hands behind his back, and then turned away.

In reality, another night passed, the sun rose, the sky was pale, and yin and yang were exchanged again.

In the empty mountain world, in the maple forest and wooden building, Luo Chuan opened his eyes.

With a flash of lightning in his eyes, Luo Chuan slowly stood up. After practicing for twenty nights, his spirit was at its peak.

The domineering and overbearing aura flowed out from his fists and palms, like the wind and clouds, sweeping across the red maple forest on the top of the mountain for eighteen miles in an instant. If someone passed by at this time, they would be shocked. Covering eighteen miles, what a domineering fist breath, but it did not destroy a leaf or a branch. In the fierce fist breath, a touch of "softness" was added. Only the masters of practice know how difficult it is.

At the fourth level of Qi, Luo Chuan has reached the peak of "breath", and is only half a step away from the next level, "intention". But this half step is also a long way off. Among a thousand geniuses who have mastered the "breath" of Qi, not one can master the "intention" of Qi.

This level is often a lifetime.

"Autumn Competition..."

Luo Chuan casually flipped through the letter sent by Wang Xiazi yesterday and read it.

There are many trials, competitions, adventures and other activities in the Empty Mountain Realm, almost every month. Wang Xiazi goes up the mountain every month to send letters, and the content of the letters is also about these.

Luo Chuan didn't care about these before. First, he was wholeheartedly transforming his mind sea. Second, these competitions and trials did not have a great effect on improving Luo Chuan, whose real strength far exceeded his peers. It was better to practice alone.

But when his eyes fell on the end of the letter, Luo Chuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hmm? The reward for the Autumn Competition is a three-mile spiritual vein..."