< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > World of Immortals > Chapter 507

Chapter 507

Words:4263Update:22/07/01 07:45:27

Report

After saying all these, the gray-haired old farmer slowly went far away and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight. Even if they wanted to chase after him, it was impossible. It was as if there was a boundless starry sky blocking in front, making it impossible for anyone to get close.

"Xiao Chen, thank you …"

Frosty walked over. After the false alarm, she had already calmed down.

"You are treating me like an outsider by saying such words."

Only now did Xiao Chen start to ask about the situation of Frosty's family.

It was just as Dugu Shanshan said, their family had always been living in seclusion here. However, for the sake of practicing the sword, the Solitary Sword Demon had already disappeared for many years. No one knew where he was now.

At the same time, Xiao Chen found out that there was an ancient temple on Mount Song. It had already become the lodging of the otherworldly cultivators. A group of people had been hiding there for the past few days.

They had successfully brought the Seven Demon Diagram here and completed their mission. The otherworldly Ancestor God had yet to descend. Fearing the might of the Ancestor God of this world, these people didn't dare to come out and cause a ruckus for the time being. However, some otherworldly cultivators who could no longer hold themselves back had already started to make a move in the vicinity.

"There is a nest of otherworldly wolves here? Let's wipe out the entire nest! "

Chrysus had a heroic appearance. After he said all these, he didn't forget to blink his peach blossom eyes and reveal a brilliant smile at Dugu Shanshan.

Frosty stood in front of Shanshan with extreme vigilance. Dugu Shanshan smiled sweetly, "I look forward to Uncle Chrysus's display of might."

The word 'uncle' immediately caused Chrysus's smile to freeze. He let out a long sigh and muttered in a low voice, "Such a good girl, how could she be Dugu Iron Lump's daughter? She doesn't look like her at all."

The graceful Frosty glared at him. Chrysus immediately corrected himself and said, "Cough, she looks like her, very much like her. She is as pretty as Frosty. I can't help but feel pity for her."

Do you know how many half-step Martial Ancestors there are and how many Celestial Layer they have reached? Xiao Chen wanted to make a move and eliminate the otherworldly experts in the ancient temple.

"According to the words of the otherworldly cultivators who surrounded us earlier, there should be two or three half-step Martial Ancestors. "Frosty could only give such a piece of information.

With Keke's Lost Paradise, Xiao Chen didn't have to worry about encountering any danger.

That was an enormous temple. Even though it was a bit dilapidated, one could imagine its former glory. The surrounding ancient trees towered into the heavens, making it exceptionally quiet.

"Why aren't there any birds chirping?"

When Xiao Chen was still one kilometer away from the ancient temple, he felt that something was wrong. It was too quiet. The dense forest was completely silent.

"All of you will enter the Lost Paradise."

Xiao Chen let Keke protect everyone.

Xiao Chen did not enter the Deity Garden. He dragged a sword behind him and slashed it on the ground, giving off sparks. Then, he walked forward with large strides. Keke led the group and followed behind.

The mountain path was made of large limestone, and it meandered towards that majestic ancient temple. Xiao Chen only discovered where the problem was when he got close to the temple gate. Specks of light rippled out and a powerful force confined the entire ancient temple. From the cracks of the red mottled temple door, one could clearly see that there were cultivators from another world inside.

"Creak …"

Xiao Chen pushed open the temple door and walked in with large strides. The power that sealed the ancient temple did not stop him.

In the spacious front yard, there were more than ten cultivators from another world standing there. They could not move at all, as if they were frozen in place.

"Is this guy bewitched?"

Chrysus somersaulted out of the Lost Paradise in a carefree manner. The Armageddon in his hand swept out very handsomely and cut off the head of a cultivator from another world with a "Pu!"

"You really can't move? Then this brother is not going to be air anymore. "

Speaking until here, Chrysus dealt with all the cultivators from another world with a "kacha kacha". He seemed to feel a sense of accomplishment as he said, "That's all."

Everyone ignored him.

As they walked towards the Hall of Great Strength, they met many cultivators from another world who were frozen in place. They were all dealt with by Xiao Chen and the rest.

Only when they got close to the main hall did everyone feel a powerful aura. There was a secret battle going on in the Hall of Great Strength!

Powerful half-step Ancestors were fighting!

Although it looked calm, once the battle started, it would be earth-shattering. Perhaps the mountains within a radius of fifty kilometers would crumble.

It was definitely a half-step Ancestor. Xiao Chen and the rest all felt that dangerous spiritual sense fluctuation. However, it was only hidden in the depths of the main hall.

Xiao Chen dragged his sword and advanced step by step. Meanwhile, the others hid in the Lost Paradise and followed behind him.

"Clang!"

The broken wooden windows of the few doors in front of the Hall of Great Strength shattered. Everything inside could be seen at a glance.

Three otherworldly half-step Ancestors were dressed in Frost Iron Battle Armor. They exuded a cold aura as they surrounded that Buddha statue high up in the main hall. Their powerful spiritual sense seemed like they wanted to crush everything there.

A confrontation of spiritual sense!

The three otherworldly half-step Ancestors were currently clashing with that huge Buddha statue.

This gave Xiao Chen and the rest a huge shock. An ancient temple that had not been maintained for a long time and had almost no monks left had a huge Buddha statue in an extremely dilapidated state. Yet, it actually caused three otherworldly half-step Ancestors to muster such a large force.

Furthermore, everyone could tell that the three otherworldly half-step Ancestors were already at a disadvantage. They were just struggling now.

This was very shocking!

Just a Buddha statue already had such might. Even a Buddha would probably not be this strong.

Xiao Chen and the rest did not make a move. They just watched all this quietly. The confrontation of spiritual senses lasted for two hours. The auras of the three otherworldly half-step Ancestors grew increasingly weaker. They were also restricted, unable to move or flee even if they wanted to.

Furthermore, their spiritual senses seemed to have suffered severe injuries!

Silently, the light of the three strong otherworldly half-step Ancestors dimmed, and their bodies turned cold.

"How monstrous …"

In the Lost Paradise, even the unruly Bosch could not help but lament.

After another hour, the bodies of the three otherworldly half-step Ancestors turned completely cold. Their spiritual senses had been erased.

Clashing with spiritual sense was the most dangerous. The losing side would most likely turn into ashes, thoroughly dying.

Although the three strong otherworldly half-step Ancestors' physical bodies were preserved, their spiritual senses were undoubtedly shattered. It could be said that their lives were ended.

Xiao Chen stepped forward and swung the sword in his hand. The physical bodies of the three otherworldly half-step Ancestors immediately shattered and turned into ashes.

"Senior, please come out and meet me."

Right after Xiao Chen spoke, the huge Buddha statue in the center of the Great Strength Hall suddenly cracked. Then, the Buddha statue in the middle shattered. Everyone was greatly startled. There was a clay man sitting cross-legged inside, or rather, a clay man.

The person sitting cross-legged in the Buddha statue was covered in a thick layer of dust, looking like he had fossilized. His long gray hair was a mess, looking like a bird's nest.

The clay man trembled slightly, and the dust on his body fell off, revealing a tattered kasaya underneath.

Even though his hair was a mess, everyone could still tell that this was an old monk. Who knew how long he had been sitting here?

It was him, an inconspicuous dirt monk covered in dirt, who had refined three powerful otherworldly demigods to death.

Xiao Chen asked with a suspicious expression, "Senior is …"

"The Bodhidharma."

The old monk did not try to be mysterious, directly stating his identity. His voice was like metal, very sonorous.

When everyone heard this name, they all sucked in a breath of cold air. This person was definitely one of the ancient heroes. He had been famous since countless years ago, his Divine Might unfathomable.

However, he had already been missing for many years. The world had already forgotten about him.

The Bodhidharma was a great Buddha of the Dhyana sects. He was especially good at fighting. His true strength could be said to be no weaker than a Buddha's.

No one expected this ancient hero to have been sitting here all this time. Based on his appearance, it looked like he had not moved for more than a thousand years.

Everyone had personally witnessed his strong strength. Refining three otherworldly half-step Ancestors was truly admirable.

A true ancient hero truly lived up to his reputation!

A lot of dust fell off the Bodhidharma's eyelids. Only then did he open his eyes and look at the huge śarīra on Bosch's back. Then, he stared at Bosch and said, "You are fated with me. Will you stay?"

The tall and stout Bosch had a face as sharp as a knife. Although he looked very cold, his elder brother, Yizhen, was a monk, so he had a good impression of monks. After hesitating for a while, he nodded. He wanted to ask the Bodhidharma if he could restore the śarīra to its origin.

"Alright!"

The Bodhidharma only said one word. After that, he pointed with his finger. Bosch's jet-black long hair immediately fell off, revealing a bald head.

"You … …"

Bosch immediately became anxious. Both of his eyebrows stood erect. An ominous glint flashed in his eyes. Even when facing this ancient hero, he did not show any weakness. He shouted, "I don't want to become a monk!"

"I don't want you to become a monk, I just want you to let go."

The Bodhidharma was as calm as an ancient well.

Bosch seemed to have understood something. He placed the śarīra on the ground.

"Let go."

The Bodhidharma still said like that.

"I … … can't let go."

Bosch seemed to be in a lot of pain.

Only Xiao Chen understood that Yizhen died in order to save Bosch. Bosch's heart was filled with remorse and self-blame. It was hard for him to let go of the obsession in his heart. This was what the Bodhidharma wanted him to let go.

"If you can't let go, then leave it behind."

The Bodhidharma pointed with his finger. Bosch disappeared from the main hall. Even that huge śarīra also disappeared.

The Bodhidharma looked at Chrysus again. The third stutterer immediately felt his scalp go numb. He hastily covered his long hair and rushed out of the main hall. He said, "The second baldy is truly worthy of his name now. I don't think he wants to become the third baldy. Ancestor Bodhidharma, please be magnanimous. We are not fated."

"Golden Trueness, you are the true Buddha that walks in this world … …"

The Bodhidharma nodded at Chrysus.

"F * ck!"

Chrysus jumped up high and directly disappeared from the ancient temple. He was really scared. If he was captured by this Ancestor Bodhidharma to become a monk, then it would be too late for him to cry.

"The otherworldly cultivators are descending. Senior should know about it already … …"

"I got it, you guys can go now."

In the blink of an eye, the Bodhidharma turned into a stone Buddha.

Xiao Chen and the others withdrew from this ancient temple. At this moment, everyone felt more confident. There were still a lot of experts in this world. The ancient Jason Bodhidharma was still here, and that mysterious old farmer was even more unfathomable. It could be assumed that there were still a lot of hidden experts.

Just like what that old farmer said, there was no need to despair. Xiao Chen and the others left this place. Frosty and her family followed them.

Chen Fang didn't rush to the ghost town in the first place. Xiao Chen reckoned that he might have already returned to the ocean with Fairy Qingyun. He didn't realize that the otherworldly ancestor god was about to descend.

When they appeared at the ocean and passed by the dragon island, Xiao Chen, Keke and the others stopped.

The dragon race was an extremely powerful race. They were an indispensable fighting force. Xiao Chen didn't know if their experts had already boarded the Ancestral Dragon Ship and left.

They directly appeared at the sacred mountain of the dragon race. In an instant, the War God of the dragon race appeared.

"Squeak … …"

Keke happily flew over. This War God of the dragon race could be considered as the little critter's relative.

Even someone as powerful as the War God of the dragon race, who could make the Asura half-ancestor and the others tremble, was actually not chosen to leave?

"I didn't want to leave, but I let some of my clansmen with potential leave."

Speaking until here, the tall and sturdy War God of the dragon race looked at the Dragon Rebel King and said, "You also stayed behind … …"

"I can only grow in battle!"

Tenax didn't say much. It only brought up the key issue.

"Good, you have courage."

The War God of the dragon race nodded. Suddenly, he turned around and swept his gaze over Xiao Chen and the others. After that, he looked at Keke and said, "There is something I should give to you. The ancestor dragon asked me to keep it for you. Originally, I wanted to send it to the Ancestral Dragon Ship. But when I saw you fly away, I didn't send it to you."

"What is it?"

Keke asked curiously.

"That was left behind by your mother. Although you haven't reached the Ninth Celestial Layer of Half Ancestor Realm, I have no choice but to give it to you now. Because I'm afraid I won't have the chance in the future."

"Mom … …"

Hearing this, Keke's big eyes immediately became misty.

The others were even more shocked. Keke's clan was too mysterious. Although Xiao Chen had seen Keke's father's spiritual imprint, he still knew nothing about Keke's mother.

On the dragon race's sacred mountain, there was a magnificent ancient castle of the dragon race. It looked like an Ancestral Dragon was coiling around it, giving off a majestic aura.

Everyone followed the War God of the dragon race into the ancient castle. Soon, the War God of the dragon race walked out of a secret room and solemnly handed a palm-sized box to Keke.

"Mom … …"

The snow-white little critter felt wronged and shed tears. It had never seen its parents since it was born, but in the end, it found their remains in the Lost Paradise. Now that it saw what its mother had left for it, it couldn't help but choke with sobs.

"I don't know if you can open it or not. According to the ancestor dragon, you need to reach the Ninth Celestial Layer of Half Ancestor Realm to open it."

The War God of the dragon race reminded it.

Keke held the wooden box carefully and kept muttering the word "mom" in its tender voice. Its tears kept rolling down its cheeks.

The snow-white little critter wanted to open the wooden box, but it found it hard to do so. Even though it was a Half Ancestor Realm expert, it still couldn't open it after trying more than ten times.

"Squeak … …"

Keke was somewhat vexed. It opened the Lost Paradise and borrowed the power of the Divine Garden to open the small wooden box.

The wooden box still couldn't budge at all, but it shot out a seven-colored light. It was extremely dazzling and dazzling as it soared into the sky.

Looking from afar, the dragon island looked like a seven-colored volcano erupting. Even the dragon-shaped castle was pierced through.

Everyone present was startled. Keke was even more startled. It quickly closed the Lost Paradise.

However, the seven-colored light that soared into the sky condensed and didn't scatter. After that, it suddenly flew towards the nine provinces.

"Huh?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Let's go and take a look."

The War God of the dragon race took the lead and soared into the sky.

Keke was even more anxious. It turned into a beam of white light and streaked across the sky. Everyone followed closely behind. That dazzling seven-colored light swept across the sky and directly rushed into the nine provinces. After that, it flew straight towards the nine provinces. Xiao Chen immediately felt startled.

Xiao Chen was immediately startled. He vaguely guessed something.

"Ah! Look! The seven-colored light is rushing towards the Great Desolate Ancient Village!"

Chrysus shouted.

Needless to say, everyone had already seen it. That resplendent seven-colored divine light soared across the sky and arrived in the sky above the Ancestral Dragon Village. It suddenly collided with the Seven Demonic Pictures that covered the ancient village.

"Rumble … …"

The heaven and earth shook. The two seemed to be incompatible.

Everyone was very shocked. The seven-colored divine light was shaking the Seven Demonic Pictures. Why was it doing this?

Could it be that it wanted to break the Seven Demonic Pictures?

At the same time, in the sky not far away, the huge black divine gate opened by the otherworldly ancestor god shot out meteors unceasingly.

A boundless pressure spread out. The otherworldly ancestor god was about to descend!

After that, countless starlight gushed out. A miniature starry sky enveloped the space in front of the black divine gate.

The supreme otherworldly ancestor god used the Sumeru Great Art to move a starry sky over!

In the next moment, the divine might spread for thirty thousand li!

A grey-haired middle-aged man stretched his head out from the black divine gate with great difficulty. His hair was fluttering in the wind. The otherworldly ancestor god had descended. The supreme divine might spread throughout the nine provinces and shook countless mountains and rivers.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.