Chapter 1372: Immortal's Death

In the teahouse.

Patriarch Tianji said solemnly: "The strongest immortal in the Three Thousand Worlds is in this clan. Living too long is not necessarily a good thing. You'd better not come to the Boundless World."

Living too long is not necessarily a good thing...

This sentence made Chen Xun laugh: "Ha, ha, ha, old senior..."

“Futian, what’s wrong?” Patriarch Tianji had a serious look on his face and he was not joking.

"You are right." Chen Xun said jokingly, "I agree with this statement. If you live too long, you will either be extremely afraid of death or become insane."

"Hmm..." Tianji Patriarch stroked his beard with a serious expression, "They also have magic that can break the Taiyi Gu family and Fushi Sect's magic to change fate. You must not offend this clan."

He said this with great sincerity. He had watched this junior grow up and found him to be no different from his own disciple. It would be better for him to stay in the Taiyi World.

At least there are strong people there who can protect him. The boundless world is like a sharp blade for this boy.

Chen Xun cupped his hands and said, "Yes, senior."

Although he was not afraid of offending any big clan or the boasted position of Immortal Lord, he also did not want to bring any trouble to his master's sect. He was very honest and knew that he would be protected by the Taiyi Immortal Court in the future, so nothing would happen to him.

Seeing Chen Xun like this, Tianji Patriarch nodded slowly with satisfaction: "Futian, if you have something hidden in your heart, you can tell the elders, remember."

"Yes." Chen Xun took a deep look at the old master of Tianji.

"Old man Tianji, Futian."

Not long after, a cynical old man came over with a smile. He was the old dean of the Taikoo Academy.

Chen Xun bowed but did not stand up.

"Old man Fu Xue, why are you here?" Tianji Patriarch had an arrogant look on his face and it was obvious that he was not on good terms with this man.

"Go aside!"

The old dean pushed directly towards Master Tianji and sat aside carelessly, completely ignoring Master Tianji who was about to lose his temper. It seemed that these two were quite familiar with each other and could even be close to each other.

"Futian." The old dean drank the tea in one gulp and smiled, "I see that you are not interested in the Three Thousand Worlds. Instead, you feel like you are tired of living?"

laugh...

"Old man Fu Xue, you are so outrageous!"

Tianji Patriarch sprayed a mouthful of tea on the old dean's face and cursed, "I think you, an old man, are tired of living! How dare you come here to disturb the Taoism of my younger generation?!"

The old dean was startled, the tea slid down his broom-like hair, and he looked at Tianji Patriarch in disbelief, "How dare you spray me?!"

But he seemed to have a pretty good temper and didn't care.

Chen Xun frowned slightly and laughed dumbly: "Senior, you think too much. I have never thought about it this way."

"Since you are not interested in the power of immortals, why don't you come to my Taikoo Academy and create something that can change the three thousand worlds..."

However, just as the old dean was talking, Master Tianji took action!

call out...

call out...

Two figures soared into the sky, cursing and fighting in the sky, and they started fighting as soon as they disagreed.

Chen Xun in the teahouse was stunned, and didn't pay much attention to the two old guys, but it was still quite interesting.

Above the sky.

The two immortals sat down together after fighting. Each of them looked more serious than the other. It was impossible to tell that they were in their current state from before.

"Tianji, this child is indeed very problematic." The old dean's eyes were deep, and his pupils were unusually broad, encompassing everything. "His aura flows through the Avenue of Time, and has touched the threshold of the power of time."

"Mr. Fu...what do you mean?" Tianji Patriarch opened his eyes slightly. This old man has been more capable than himself since he was a child. His words still carry a lot of weight in his heart.

"He is no longer here. The figure we see is just his figure left in the past..."

The old dean took a deep breath, and a trace of shock and astonishment appeared in his eyes. "He deliberately exposed his whereabouts and waited for us here, so that we could help him go back and report his safety."

"He became an immortal?!"

"I'm afraid so."

The old dean's eyes flickered slightly. Considering this boy's extraordinary talent in the way of immortality, ten thousand years would be more than enough.

With this magic, the cause and effect of heaven and earth are delayed in coming to him. It would be strange if anyone could find him in these three thousand worlds...!

Tianji Patriarch was so silent that it was deafening. He suddenly had a feeling about Tianji Daoism and had an epiphany. He hurriedly said, "Old Fu Xue, I will go back for a retreat."

"If you have nothing to do, just come to my dojo."

After saying this, Patriarch Tianji walked away, not waiting even a moment longer.

The old dean sat cross-legged on the cloud, smiling faintly, the young are really formidable...

He gazed at the boundless and magnificent scenery after the sublimation of heaven and earth. He really didn't know to what extent the immortal way in the future would develop. He really wanted to go and see it, which would be worthy of the position of the dean of the Taikoo Academy.

Down the mountain.

Xian Gu has recovered a lot of consciousness, but he looks very depressed, but it is still far from enough...

Then continue practicing!

Until the dog days can be suppressed!

In the teahouse.

Chen Xun gently laid on the table, looking at the rosy sky outside the window. It felt really good to rest. He didn't have to think about anything or do anything.

"Young Master." This is the teahouse's proprietress, a reclusive Mahayana monk.

"Ok?"

"Would you like to go fishing today?"

"No."

Chen Xun lay on the table and said softly, his voice gentle and lingering, "We've already caught it, let's take a rest."

"Yes." The female cultivator bowed and retreated gracefully.

Before leaving, she lowered her eyes and glanced at Chen Xun's profile. She really liked the peaceful and gentle voice of this young man. It seemed to carry all the beauty in the world, which made her cultivation improve a little bit. As for who he was, it didn't matter at all.

For cultivators, a chance meeting is also a fate.

This young man was very generous. He had booked the teahouse for many years and had not spent any spirit stones on her. He had never treated her unfairly.

The next day.

The sun is rising.

In the boundless world, there is a desolate land that was hit by a meteorite from outer space.

There is a giant dry tree here. It is rooted in the earth, but its trunk is like a sky curtain, extending into the clouds. The strange light emanating from it seems as if the trunk is rooted in the clouds, which is quite spectacular.

Chen Xun's figure appeared under the tree trunk, and at his feet was a creature crawling. The latter's expression revealed despair, without even a hint of resistance.

And he... was the ancient master who transformed into thousands of incarnations and escaped from the forbidden area in the Taiyi World back then—Po Yu.

Chen Xun stood with his hands behind his back, expressionless: "Hand over the magic intact, and I will give you, the Ancient Lord, a decent gift."

Po Yu's eyes revealed a desperate calm. He had slaughtered millions of people of all races to forge a path to immortality in the sea of ​​blood. He had also tried his best to escape. When he really faced this day...

He found that he was not as frightened as he had imagined, but instead felt unusually calm.

Po Yu also knew that he had become stronger again, to a degree that he could not even imagine, so strong that he could capture all the residual souls of his incarnations that were scattered across dozens of big worlds.

Having come to this point, what else is there to resist? What words can I use to express my unwillingness? They are all pale and powerless, and even ridiculous cries.

It's not bad if I can live for ten thousand years...I deserve this day.

He, Po Fu, had also been through this before, and he understood very well the feelings of the creatures he had killed.

hum!

A pale bone monument rises from the earth, containing immortal thoughts. If an immortal cultivator sees it, his soul will be destroyed. Even if he does not die, he will suffer a great cause and effect and die suddenly at any time.

under the tree.

Chen Xun glanced at the pale bone tablet, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. The person who created this method was truly an unparalleled genius. He said calmly: "I said I would give you a decent treatment."

Done.

He did not take any action, but directly put away the pale bone tablet. His figure became like distorted light and shadow between heaven and earth. He left without leaving a trace of breath.

Po Yu slowly stood up, took a last look at the vast mountains and rivers, and bowed quietly to Chen Xun.

Subsequently.

He actually took off a piece of the towering tree trunk and stabbed it into his pupil!

boom!

The terrifying blood-colored fairy rainbow light swept away the clouds between heaven and earth, and the vast and strange phenomenon spread for billions of miles. Countless creatures were dumbfounded, some were Heavenly Lords who were transcending tribulation, some were immortals who were horrified, and some immortals' expressions changed slightly.

Fairy...

He actually cut himself off from heaven and earth!

Such silent terror pierced deeply into the hearts of all living beings, and for a moment, the surroundings were as quiet as death.