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Chapter 996

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"Lan Yu, get me a basin of water. Your master has a headache …"

Chu Kuangren called out again.

He looked like he was suffering from a hangover.

The Divine Enlightenment Wine was too intoxicating.

Although it allowed him to create his own Immortal Techniques and gain a lot of insights, even an Immortal would be drunk to the point of being unconscious.

"Where is everyone …"

Chu Kuangren called out a few times but did not see anyone.

He was a little confused.

After a while, he slowly recovered from his hangover and washed his face with a basin of water.

"Where did everyone go?"

"They went to Penglai Island."

Xiao Ai's voice rang in his mind.

"What?"

"Penglai Island, the rumored location of the Jie Sect, the Prime of Tongtian's execution ground?" Chu Kuangren was stunned.

"Yes."

"This place has appeared."

Chu Kuangren was a little surprised.

"Sigh, even the little fox has left, leaving me alone. How boring." Chu Kuangren sighed.

'Forget it, I'll draw some lottery to comfort myself. '

He had been drunk for the past few months and had not drawn any lottery. He hoped that the luck that he had accumulated over the past few months would explode.

Chu Kuangren thought to himself and opened the Fantasy Roulette.

"Congratulations, Host, you have drawn a God-tier Epiphany Card."

God-tier Epiphany Card?

He had drawn an Epiphany Card before, but it was his first time drawing a God-tier Epiphany Card. According to the introduction, the effect of this Epiphany Card was more than ten times that of the Divine Enlightenment Wine, and the effect lasted for three days.

"Three days, more than ten times the effect of the Divine Enlightenment Wine?"

"Sounds good, but it's not too surprising. Speaking of which, I haven't drawn a Supreme God-Tier reward in a long time."

Chu Kuangren pouted.

He was not satisfied, but he was not too disappointed either.

He kept the Epiphany Card and decided to use it in the future.

As for Supreme God-Tier rewards, he had only drawn them four times over the years. Even with the help of the Lucky Halo, the probability was still so low that he did not have much hope.

"Instead of relying on the Fantasy Roulette, I should think about how to obtain some Opportunities of Fortune from the outside world, such as … Penglai Island."

Chu Kuangren was also very interested in Penglai Island.

Rumor had it that all Buddhas paid homage to it and all Immortals paid homage to it. Sect Master Tongtian was a supreme expert among Immortals who was not weaker than the Queen Mother of the West.

What kind of fortuitous opportunities were hidden in his execution ground?

Chu Kuangren was looking forward to it.

Swoosh …

Ripples appeared in the void, and Chu Kuangren disappeared from where he stood.

Billions of miles away.

Penglai Island.

The immortal orthodoxies worked together to seal the area, preventing other cultivators from entering.

"Domineering, too domineering."

"These immortal orthodoxies actually won't let us in. They actually forcibly occupied Penglai Island. This is truly too despicable."

"Bastard …"

The cultivators outside Penglai Island were furious.

But looking at the cultivators from the immortal orthodoxies who had sealed off Penglai Island, they could do nothing but rage.

At this moment.

A stream of light suddenly arrived outside of Penglai Island.

The light dissipated.

A white-robed youth appeared in front of everyone.

This young man was extremely handsome and his actions were extraordinary. He flew towards Penglai Island and encountered many restrictions along the way.

He frowned and casually threw a punch.

In an instant, the void exploded.

Layers upon layers of restrictions were destroyed as easily as crushing dry weeds!

The cultivators from the immortal orthodoxies sensed the commotion and rushed over, glaring at Chu Kuangren with hostility.

"Who are you? How dare you destroy our restrictions."

"Do you have a death wish?!"

The crowd yelled.

However, Chu Kuangren remained calm and said, "These restrictions blocked my way, so I destroyed them. Is there a problem with that?"

"Kid, looks like you're here to pick a fight!"

Just as the conflict was about to erupt.

"Stop!"

A cultivator stood out and yelled. He looked at Chu Kuangren with a serious expression. "Brother Chu, please go in."

Chu Kuangren glanced at him before his figure flashed and disappeared.

After he left, the remaining cultivators looked at each other. Most of them still did not know what was going on, but some of them had guessed something, and their eyes were filled with uncontrollable fear.

"Surname Chu … Could it be that person?"

"Who?"

"Idiot, there's only one person with the surname Chu in this world, and he's even a young Immortal Seed. Of course he's the most famous one!"

"Tsk … The immortal-slaying Chu Kuangren!"

"That's right, it's that immortal-slaying Mister Thirteen from the Hundred Academy. Thank goodness we didn't fight just now."

The cultivator who yelled at Chu Kuangren earlier was so scared that his face had turned pale. He had just taken a trip to the gates of hell.

"Phew … Thank goodness I came in time. Otherwise, he could've killed all of you with just one hand."

The cultivator who rushed over said.

"I thought Chu Kuangren was in closed-door meditation and didn't come?"

"Who knows? But since he's here, I'm afraid there's going to be more variables in this exploration of Penglai Island."



Inside Penglai Island.

There were countless restrictions on the island. Although most of them were broken, it was still not something an ordinary cultivator could withstand. Most of the cultivators who came to explore the island were very careful, not daring to touch the restrictions.

Of course, the risk was high, and the reward was high.

There were countless Opportunities of Fortune on Penglai Island too.

There were all kinds of Supreme Elixirs, rare treasures, and Immortal Techniques.

"This is amazing. This is just a fragment of Penglai Island. If it was the complete Penglai Island, how many Opportunities of Fortune would there be? Also, how powerful would the Jie School be at its peak?!"

"All the Buddhas pay their respects, and all the immortals pay their respects …"

"It's not a groundless rumor after all."

One of the cultivators who came to explore the island lamented.

The people who came with him were also amazed.

Suddenly, they heard the sound of fighting in front of them. They quickly rushed over and saw a group of people fighting over a treasure.

It was a water droplet.

The water droplet glowed brightly and intertwined with Daoist patterns. It was crystal clear.

The surrounding cultivators were fighting over the water droplet.

"That's … a drop of Immortal Dew!"

"Tsk, Immortal Dew. It's an Immortal Dew that has absorbed the energy of an immortal. Judging from the energy fluctuations, this Immortal Dew is probably useful even to an immortal. Quick, hurry up."

The newly arrived cultivators also joined the battle.

The originally chaotic battlefield became even more chaotic.

"Hmph, get lost!"

At that moment.

An indifferent voice resounded.

An old man in a green robe arrived, and a terrifying Origin Wave erupted. The cultivators who were fighting over it were immediately sent flying.

He was a Half Immortal.

The Half Immortal stretched out his hand to grab the Immortal Dew. But at that moment, a Buddhist light appeared, and a handsome young monk appeared in front of the Half Immortal in a green robe. He punched out, and a terrifying golden Buddhist light erupted!

The Half Immortal of Green Mountain could not help but retreat dozens of feet.

"The Little Arhat of Jinshan Temple?!"

The Half Immortal in a green robe looked at the person who came with a rather solemn expression.

"Benefactor, this item is fated with me. Can you give it to me?"

The Little Arhat smiled faintly.

"No!"

The Half Immortal in a green robe snorted coldly.

As soon as he said that, a tyrannical and peerless pressure shrouded the Little Arhat behind him, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

Looking behind the Little Arhat, an old man in a golden-red kasaya was looking at him indifferently. His eyes were neither sad nor happy.

It was as if he was looking at an ant.

That was the Immortal of Jinshan Temple.

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