Wrath of the Immortal

"If you stop me from having a baby, I will die!!!"

Xiao Chen's closed eyes suddenly opened, and lights flashed out of them.

His eyes were no longer clear and contained overwhelming murderous intent.

This is because before having a baby, Xiao Chen killed too many people and formed a strong desire to kill in his mind.

When he is conscious, he can still suppress this murderous aura.

At the moment, Xiao Chen's consciousness is extremely fragile due to the forced birth of a baby.

For a moment, murderous intent took over.

He wanted to control Xiao Chen's consciousness and kill everyone around him.

Therefore, when he saw someone in front of him, Xiao Chen suddenly raised his right hand and used his powerful hands.

Zhou Hanyun's body was immediately grabbed by big hands and brought to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen reached forward with his right hand, grabbed Zhou Hanyun's throat, and was about to crush it on the spot.

"I am your woman, do you want to kill me too?"

Zhou Hanyun's face was as pale as paper, and she struggled to say these words from the air.

Feeling the breath of death coming from her, she felt sour in her heart, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Xiao Chen's biggest weakness is that he can't see women crying.

His stone-like heart completely melted after seeing the tears, and he subconsciously let go of his hand.

"roll!!!"

Xiao Chen waved his sleeves and threw Zhou Hanyun out.

At the moment, he still doesn't know what happened to Zhou Hanyun not long ago.

In Xiao Chen's subconscious mind, Zhou Hanyun must have something in mind when she came to his room.

Remembering his previous kindness, Xiao Chen was merciful and spared Zhou Hanyun's life.

Zhou Hanyun fell to the ground, vomiting out a large mouthful of blood, and looked at Xiao Chen with a somewhat complicated look.

How she wanted to tell Xiao Chen that the two of them were already a couple in name only.

However, when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them.

Zhou Hanyun dragged her seriously injured body out of Xiao Chen's room and returned to the yard to sit cross-legged to heal her injuries.

Looking at Zhou Hanyun's leaving figure, Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged and he waved his sleeves to arrange the Twelve Capital Tianmen Formation.

The formation was formed, Xiao Chen opened his mouth and wildly swallowed the spiritual liquid sent from the Qiankun Cauldron.

In the Dantian, the Nascent Soul embryo becomes more solid.

If you look carefully, you can see blood veins and meridians appearing on Yuanying.

As the meridians become more and more numerous, they eventually become the shape of a human body.

This is the second step in conceiving a baby, where the bloodline is formed and the consciousness is condensed.

Xiao Chen knew in his heart that the next step was the key to whether he could have a baby.

When conceiving a baby, the amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth required is unimaginable.

Even though the Qiankun Cauldron works tirelessly and continuously absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is still not enough.

On Sanshen Mountain, as usual, all the strong men were practicing.

Suddenly, cracks appeared in the formation outside the mountain, and a strange sucking force came quickly.

As soon as this power appeared, it forcibly absorbed the rich spiritual energy on the mountain.

"What's going on? Who is stealing the spiritual energy from the sacred mountain?"

"This man is so brave. Stealing spiritual energy is tantamount to declaring war on the Three Gods Mountain."

"Elder brother, take us down the mountain quickly and kill this ignorant thing."

"..."

The disciples on Sanshen Mountain were filled with indignation and clamored to kill people.

The laws on Sanshen Island are effective for ordinary monks, but they cannot restrict the disciples of Sanshen Mountain.

The reason is very simple. The status of Sanshen Mountain on the island is like a god-like existence.

Just imagine, the formations on the island were all set up by others.

Even if the Heavenly Eye senses that one of its own is committing murder, it will not sound the alarm.

The disciples of Sanshenshan rushed to Xiao Chen's mansion and were immediately stunned.

What is going on?

Why are there so many monks sitting cross-legged in front of the mansion?

Is it possible that the owner of this mansion is giving birth to a baby?

If the baby is successfully formed and the rules of heaven and earth are triggered, a certain spiritual power reward can be obtained.

These monks must be sitting here for rewards, trying to snatch spiritual power.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the disciples of Sanshen Mountain were full of disdain.

They haven't taken this spiritual energy reward seriously yet.

Everyone thinks that no matter how good the monk is, he will not be able to get many rewards.

"Sanshenshan disciples are doing things. If you don't want to die, all of you should get out of here."

Senior Brother Du Yueming roared angrily and was about to kick everyone in front of him away.

The expressions of these casual cultivators changed greatly. How could they dare to offend the people of Sanshenshan? They stood up and stepped aside.

"You bitch, you dare to steal the spiritual power of the sacred mountain, you don't want to live anymore!"

"I'll give you three breaths, come out quickly and kneel down to apologize."

"Otherwise, we will rush into the house and take your life."

"..."

Du Yueming was extremely arrogant, he played a transmission note and said solemnly.

However, this guy talked for a long time and didn't wait for a reply.

Du Yueming is so angry! The veins on his face were bulging with anger.

He is the senior brother of Sanshen Mountain, but the other party doesn't give him face.

"court death!!!"

Du Yueming was so angry that he suddenly raised his hand and punched the door of the mansion.

This punch was powerful and heavy, carrying majestic attack power.

Du Yueming originally thought that the formation could be easily defeated.

What happened next left him stunned.

The shadow of the fist fell on the formation, just like a pebble falling on the sea water, causing only a ripple.

"Elder brother, I know you have a kind heart and don't want to kill innocent people."

"You also have to figure out who the people in the mansion are."

"Stealing the aura of the Three Sacred Mountains is tantamount to declaring war on the Sacred Mountains."

"..."

A female disciple of Sanshen Mountain mistakenly thought that Du Yueming did not use his full strength, and hurriedly persuaded him.

Du Yueming's face flushed, his face turned blue and purple, and he was so angry that he wanted to curse.

It's not that he didn't use his full strength, but he couldn't break the formation at all with his full strength.

What should I do? Should I explain or not?

If I don't explain, how will his junior brothers and sisters behind him look at him?

They will definitely say that he is a silver spear candle head, which is good-looking but useless.

If he doesn't explain and continues to attack the formation, his strength will not allow it.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Du Yueming suddenly turned around and looked at everyone angrily.

"Have you all forgotten what the master taught you?"

"God has the virtue of loving life, how can you kill at will?"

"We must be reasonable and use our hearts to influence the other party."

"..."

Du Yueming said with a straight face and hypocritically.

"Big Brother, what you said is so good, but how can we influence him?"

The female disciple's eyes were full of stars, and her admiration for Du Yueming had reached the point of obsession.

"It's not easy to form a baby, can't we interrupt it at will?"

"How about this! I'll wait here."

"When he finishes forming a baby, I'll talk to him about the truth."

"..."

Du Yueming had no choice but to use this set of words to fool everyone first.

In this way, under the leadership of Du Yueming, all the disciples of Sanshen Mountain stood outside the mansion and waited.

The surrounding casual cultivators had a thousand grass mud horses flying in their hearts.

If it weren't for their low cultivation, they would have stepped forward and slapped Du Yueming in the face.

You bunch of sanctimonious disciples of Sanshen Mountain, do you have any shame?

You can't break the formation outside the mansion with one punch, so just say it directly, and you still want to reason with others?

It's okay if you don't have martial ethics, can you get out of the way first and let us grab the rewards of heaven and earth?

You may not care about this little bit of spiritual energy, but it is a rare tonic for us poor casual cultivators.

"Sir, can you go to the side and let us sit cross-legged to practice?"

A brave person in the crowd couldn't help but ask.

"You care about this little bit of spiritual energy?"

Du Yueming curled his lips and said unhappily.

After that, he released his spiritual sense and sensed the spiritual energy leaking out of the door.

This sense made Du Yueming's heart tremble violently, and he suddenly became uneasy.

What the hell?

Why can such a rich spiritual energy leak out from the formation?

The key is that this leaked spiritual energy is several times purer than the spiritual energy on the sacred mountain.

Du Yueming's eyes were ecstatic, and he slapped the storage bag on his waist and sacrificed the futon on the ground.

Then, in the astonished eyes of his fellow disciples, he sat down cross-legged and started practicing.