Chapter 1370 Xuanhuang World
These old guys have lived for endless years, and one of them has lived for more than 200,000 years. He has lived so long that he is almost about to burst into curse. He knows everything, and even knows immortal arts and immortal weapons!
He finally understood what kind of cultivation level these old antique immortals had.
A fully fledged four-tribulation immortal who possesses acquired supernatural powers...!
Chen Xun's thunder laws were completely useless and were completely destroyed by those acquired magical powers. He actually felt like he was being targeted by heaven and earth. That was the authority of heaven held by the immortals!
He finally realized what was missing from the immortals of later generations. It was that they had lost the power of Heavenly Authority, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
The immortal weapon that only the Five Tribulations Immortals can control alone was actually used by these demon immortals alone, and the sense of suppression in the innate realm finally appeared again...
However, the three demon immortals were still badly beaten by Chen Xun, and they cursed in their hearts: Where did this ghost thing come from? Its methods are endless and it is completely impossible to suppress it!
Chen Xun also secretly cursed the immortals of later generations during the battle. In the battle at Tianhe back then, your thousands of immortals were quite good at letting the opponent win... They all had their backup plans and none of them used their full strength, right?
And this battle lasted for many years.
The three demon immortals were driven away. They could cross a million miles in one step. Even immortal thoughts could not catch up with them, and neither could Chen Xun.
Before they ran away, they also said that they would no longer interfere in the affairs of the Taiyi World, which was considered as an acknowledgement of Chen Xun's strength and status.
The reason is also very simple.
These three demon immortals had some impulsive thoughts. If they continued to fight, there might be big problems, so the best thing to do was to run away.
Chen Xun also turned and left.
He also wanted to save up enough strength to visit the fairyland of heaven and earth and condense the mysterious energy. From the beginning, he had never thought about fighting to the death.
later.
After the sublimation of heaven and earth, they became extremely stable, the spiritual energy gushed out, the territory expanded under the falling of endless stars, and endless new creatures were born, as if nothing had happened.
Chen Xun also spent an unusually peaceful period of time in the Three Thousand Worlds, but his eyes seemed very tired and his face was very weathered, as if he had lost interest in everything and had no desires or demands.
The cloak was shredded.
The hat is gone.
The axe was also broken.
The little black bull demon had mediocre talent and died of old age. He left with a smile and said that he would continue to travel around the world with his elders in his next life. He never thought that his immortal journey would be so wonderful and vast.
Chen Xun finally smiled and nodded slightly.
He buried the little black bull demon in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, without any emotional fluctuations, not even a ripple in his heart.
today.
He is in the boundless world.
The immortal environment of this world is exceptionally good, as if it has absorbed the purest essence of heaven and earth. The sky is high, the sea is vast, the mountains are majestic, the creatures are powerful, and the immortal path is brilliant.
There are also endless towering fairy cities standing there. Even if Chen Xun's fairy thoughts extend to the limit, the territory cannot reach one ten-millionth of the territory of the boundless world. There are also all kinds of fairy treasures that are endless.
only...
Chen Xun was stuck in the first calamity fairyland. He was unable to integrate his spirit, immortal essence, three souls and seven spirits into one. He was incomplete to begin with and could only improve his immortal body without limit, feeling somewhat helpless.
It has been twelve thousand years since he left the Ancient Academy...
No one knows how many fairylands in heaven and earth he has visited, how powerful the Avenue of Time is, and how much profound energy of heaven and earth is gathered in his body.
Under the distorted passage of thirty times the years.
Chen Xun has spent a period of time in the fairyland of heaven and earth that even immortals could not imagine, and his body... under the infection of endless Xuanhuang energy, Chen Xun has explored and created a Xuanhuang world!
The energies of heaven and earth are the origins of the Xuanhuang world.
As for how powerful it is, he tried it once. A certain sky realm in a certain big world lost the fairyland of heaven and earth forever... At that moment, the origin of the big world suddenly descended.
A fight ensued.
He was blacklisted from that big world and was never allowed to enter it for the rest of his life.
That huge will was terrifying, and there was a feeling of being unable to escape. It was not until the Xuanhuang World was sacrificed that there was a sense of escaping from the world and being free from control. It felt pretty good.
But now the Xuanhuang World is still in its infancy, let's slowly nurture it, it would be great if we can bring it back...
Chen Xun was in a teahouse in a fairy city.
This building is built on a majestic mountain. It is very high and has a wide view.
There were many letters spread out on the tea table, piled up like a mountain. They were sent from the master.
Call ~
At this moment, a warm breeze blew in from the window, leisurely and refreshing, like good news coming from afar.
No one was hurt, everything was pretty safe.
Chen Xun smiled faintly, as a matter of course.
The master has become an immortal... and displayed his might as a sword saint, but he is still ten miles away.
In the letter, Yuan Chengsi scolded Chen Xun harshly, saying that his master had received the blessing of heaven and earth to become an immortal, but you, the sixth one, didn't come to watch the ceremony and bathe in the immortal energy?! This really pissed off his master!
The eldest sister was promoted to the Heavenly Lord of Tribulation, and the second eldest brother was stuck in the realm of Mahayana Lord. With the blessing of the master, he broke through one realm and reached the late Mahayana stage, but he still looked like he was unable to handle the heavy responsibility.
But from between the lines, Chen Xun saw that his master's immortality did not seem to be accompanied by any ominous creatures.
His eyes deepened a little and he was paying attention.
The result of the battle at Dangtian Mountain was also announced. Gu Shenyu returned as a king and stationed in Jiuzhou. The Celestial Clan was defeated and fled to the Taiyi World, and the Celestial Clan followed him.
Tianqi didn't follow him, but just sighed and left Taiyi Jiuzhou, and his whereabouts were unknown.
The Taiyi world is so big that there are many places to live besides the Nine Provinces.
He still didn't believe that Gu Shenyu could really fight his way out of Jiuzhou, so he just sent troops to the entire Taiyi World.
The Shenyu Military Court was re-established, with strong men like rain and strategists like clouds. The situation of the Fushi Sect was very good. It was considered that I had not misjudged the person, and there were too many words praising them.
Chen Xun also read it carefully and was quite patient.
He really didn't expect that the Immortal Emperor Gu's first half of his life would be so rough. He was full of vigor and vitality at first, but was killed and rolled out of Taiyi Jiuzhou, fleeing everywhere in a panic...
"Ha, ha, ha." Chen Xun laughed softly, his laugh was a little stiff and a little uncomfortable.
He had originally wondered how Gu Shenyu, who was stirring up trouble in Zhongtian Shenzhou, met the Great Wilderness Burial Immortal King. It turned out that there was such a long story behind it.
Most of the letters are about the growth of senior sisters and brothers, and junior brothers and sisters.
They actually guarded the border of Taiyi World and cleared out the evil spirits from outside the area.
They are all very impressive.
He was much more capable than he was when he was young. A hint of relief flashed across Chen Xun's eyes. He had always admired such righteous people, and he was far inferior to them.
And behind.
It was Gu Qingyan's painting.
Mountains, rivers, sun, moon, fields, wind...it's finally complete.
It turned out to be a picture of the magnificent scenery of heaven and earth, indifferent and peaceful, completely different from his paintings.
Chen Xun looked at it for a long time, smiled faintly, and put away all the letters.
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps on the stairs of the teahouse.
He was a little old man from the Zixiao clan, and he was the founder of the Tianji Taoist Palace. He had a deep gaze, and after looking around the floor, he walked towards the window in the corner.
And the direction of his gaze was exactly Chen Xun.
A sudden change occurs.
Outside the teahouse, an extremely excited voice suddenly rang out. It was a tall figure swooping towards Chen Xun's window, and said with fighting intent: "Haha, Futian, let's fight!"
window.
Chen Xun glanced at him nonchalantly. It was Xian Gu.
He raised his teacup and waved his sleeves.
"what!!!"
The mountain shook, Xian Gu's eyes were bloodshot and he howled in extreme pain. He was suppressed and lay prone at the foot of the mountain, his whole body twitching and his eyes dull and lifeless.
Next to him, the dean of the Taikoo Academy shook his head and sighed, wondering why this kid never learns his lesson...
Afterwards, he also flew towards the teahouse on the top of the mountain.
In the teahouse.
Chen Xun raised his cup and looked towards Tianji Patriarch, saying calmly, "Old senior, please take a seat."
Patriarch Tianji was silent and looked at Chen Xun carefully.
But his heart was about to sink to the bottom of the sea. He couldn't imagine that a living being's eyes could be so vicissitudes and tired...
It was a broken pupil that saw no hope.
