Inside the Immortal Realm of the Primordial Tribe.
Vast amounts of nine-colored immortal qi filled the air. This was no ordinary immortal qi. Only complete laws could produce such immortal qi.
It was just like the quality of immortal power.
A strand of such immortal qi was hundreds or even thousands of times better than ordinary immortal qi. More importantly, it was of a higher quality. It wasn't just a matter of quantity.
Lu Changsheng sat down cross-legged. With the support of this immortal qi, he felt that he could break through to the eighth-tier immortal king level even without an Thearch weapon.
However, in order to speed things up, Lu Changsheng raised his hand and set up tens of thousands of spirit gathering arrays.
In an instant, the entire immortal realm's nine-colored immortal qi transformed into a tornado that floated above Lu Changsheng's head.
The terrifying nine-colored immortal qi was immediately devoured by Lu Changsheng.
In just one breath, Lu Changsheng had devoured all the immortal qi in the immortal realm.
Suddenly, vast amounts of immortal qi appeared once again. This was the nine-colored immortal qi stored in the Immortal Realm of the Primordial Tribe.
This immortal realm was extremely special, because it was condensed with nine-colored immortal qi of the highest quality. Each strand was equivalent to an immortal pill.
Under such circumstances, one million strands of nine-colored immortal qi could be condensed in a year. The excess would be stored in this small world.
In other words, Lu Changsheng had refined all the nine-colored immortal qi stored in the Immortal Realm of the Primordial Tribe in one breath.
If it wasn't for the large amount of nine-colored immortal qi stored in the immortal realm, it would have been gone.
Just like that, Lu Changsheng continued cultivating in the Immortal Realm of the Primordial Tribe.
At the same time...
In the 100,000 immortal mountains.
Zhao Chen was standing atop an immortal mountain that glowed with purplish-gold light.
Inside a palace at the peak of the immortal mountain.
Zhao Chen looked at Qing Yun Daoren, his eyes filled with helplessness and innocence.
Qing Yun Daoren was completely sealed inside the palace. His entire body was covered in frost. If it weren't for the immortal light surrounding him, Zhao Chen would have thought that Qing Yun Daoren was dead.
"Holy Lord Qing Yun, I've already told you not to touch it. Don't touch it. Now that you've become like this, what are you going to do? If your disciple saw it and misunderstood that it was me who did it, wouldn't I feel wronged? "
"Holy Lord Qing Yun, I knew that you were greedy, and I expected that you would do something underhanded. However, I didn't expect you to be so greedy. I really don't know what to say."
"Holy Lord Qing Yun, I have no other choice but to look for your disciple and see if he can save you."
"Ai, of the Three Thousand Weak Waters, I, Zhao Chen, can only take a single scoop. To think that even after ascending to the Immortal World, I still won't be able to take a single scoop. When will I be able to take a single scoop?"
Zhao Chen felt terrible, so much so that he wanted to cry.
Initially, he knew the secret of the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains and wanted to reap the benefits alone. He didn't expect to meet Holy Lord Qing Yun along the way.
Since he met Holy Lord Qing Yun, so be it. At most, he would give up a portion of the benefits. A win-win situation was the way to go.
After ascending the mountain and discovering the treasures, Qing Yun Daoren changed. Without a second word, he snatched the treasure from the palace. It was a pearl. The moment he snatched it, his entire body froze.
Without saying a word, he was sealed in the ice crystal just like that.
Zhao Chen wanted to break the ice to save Qing Yun Daoren, but he soon discovered that he was unable to do so with his current strength. Hence, he could only feel helpless and innocent at the same time.
After all, Qing Yun Daoren had an incredible disciple. If he was misunderstood, wouldn't he be finished?
Thinking of this, Zhao Chen felt incomparably terrible.
He would rather be sealed in ice than to see Qing Yun Daoren sealed in ice.
But he had already been here for several months, and Qing Yun Daoren showed no signs of waking up. He couldn't stay here any longer.
Hence, it was about time. Zhao Chen knew that if he had no other choice, he could only seek help from Lu Changsheng. Otherwise, if Qing Yun Daoren really died here, he would be in deep trouble.
However, just as Zhao Chen was mumbling to himself...
A voice suddenly sounded.
"Amitabha, excellent indeed. I didn't expect this poor monk to have such good fortune, to be able to find such a treasure here."
Outside the palace, an old monk stood with his palms clasped together. His face was filled with compassion, and the benevolence in his eyes made him look like a Buddha.
"This is?"
Zhao Chen panicked, but when he saw that it was an old monk, he heaved a sigh of relief.
Soon, the old monk walked into the palace.
The monk had a benevolent countenance, and he was surrounded by layers of Buddha light.
"Amitabha, this poor monk, Kongdu, greets benefactor."
Immortal King Kongdu spoke. He had a smile on his face as he looked at Zhao Chen, then at Qing Yun Daoren, who was sealed in the ice.
At that moment, Immortal King Kongdu's expression changed drastically.
"Great Mystic Immortal Ice?"
Immortal King Kong Du revealed an expression of extreme shock. He looked at this ice crystal and recognized what it was at first glance.
"Great Mystic Immortal Ice? Master, what is this? "
Though Zhao Chen did not know who this person was, he could tell that this person was not ordinary. Hence, he was extremely polite.
"Great Mystic Immortal Ice is rumored to be an extreme ice crystal. It can seal people and freeze time. You can stay in the ice crystal for an era, ten eras, or even a hundred eras, and it will not affect your lifespan. Plus, this ice crystal can automatically absorb Heaven and Earth's Immortal Qi for you to cultivate."
Immortal King Kongdu spoke. He was extremely shocked.
Because this immortal ice was hard to find. Even Immortal Emperors would go crazy over it. It was even more precious than a spirit treasure.
This immortal ice could freeze people and preserve them for millions of years, or even an era. It could also automatically absorb Heaven and Earth's Immortal Qi for you to cultivate.
Just think about it, an era.
Even a pig could cultivate to become an Immortal King, right? If an Immortal King was sealed inside, he would become an Immortal Emperor after an era and he would not face any tribulations.
"A hundred eras?"
Zhao Chen was shocked. He didn't expect this piece of ice to be so good.
Instantly, Zhao Chen felt sour. If he knew this would happen, he would have gone himself. He could have sealed the ice crystal and come out after an era. At that time, he could beat the heavens and trample on the Great Dao. Wouldn't that be awesome?
He felt sour, so sour that his eyes were about to turn red.
"Benefactor, look, this person has opened his Five Skandhas. It is obvious that he is cultivating a technique that borrows the characteristics of the Great Mystic Immortal Ice. If nothing goes wrong, he will at least become an Immortal Emperor when he comes out."
This time, it was Immortal King Kongdu's turn to feel sour.
He actually didn't get his hands on such an unparalleled divine item. What a loss, what a loss.
"An Immortal Emperor when he comes out?"
Zhao Chen felt even more sour.
This was a supreme opportunity. He didn't expect Qing Yun Daoren to snatch it first.
Did he have to treat himself like this?
"Amitabha, good indeed." Immortal King Kongdu shook his head. He was also sour, but the Great Mystic Immortal Ice had already been used. A miss was a miss. But soon, Immortal King Kongdu looked at Zhao Chen with a smile.
Feeling Immortal King Kongdu's gaze, Zhao Chen was slightly startled. He felt his hair stand on end.
"Master, why are you looking at me like that?"
Zhao Chen didn't understand why Immortal King Kongdu was looking at him like that.
However, Immortal King Kongdu chuckled.
"Benefactor, there should be a lot of treasures in this immortal mountain. As a monk, I don't really like treasures. To be honest, even if benefactor were to give it to me, I wouldn't want it."
"But there are many living beings in this world that are suffering. Although I don't need it, these people do. Therefore, for the sake of the world, I hope benefactor can give me some of the treasures. It can be considered as saving the world."
"On behalf of the world, I thank benefactor for your kindness. Thank you, benefactor."
Immortal King Kongdu looked at Zhao Chen with a smile.
Coincidentally, after he left the Yin Yang Immortal Mountain, he was planning to look for some treasures in other immortal mountains. However, he accidentally stepped on a teleportation formation and arrived at this immortal mountain.
Moreover, the moment he stepped on this immortal mountain, Immortal King Kongdu felt that there must be some supreme treasures in this immortal mountain. As a result, he climbed to the top without any obstruction. Now that he found the Great Mystic Immortal Ice in the palace, Immortal King Kongdu naturally thought that there must be a lot of treasures here.
They must have been taken away by Zhao Chen.
However, Immortal King Kongdu was not a scoundrel. As long as everyone who saw it had a share, he would be satisfied.
But the moment he heard these words, Zhao Chen's face fell.
Treasure?
Do you want it or not?
He had seen many treasures in his life. But the problem was that he had never managed to obtain any.
Do you want it or not?
Big Ladle.
But how could Zhao Chen dare to say such words? One look and he could tell that the other party was not someone to be trifled with. He had to be more polite.
"Master, you don't say. I've had a dream since I was young. Not only do I wish for everyone to be educated, I wish for everyone to be able to cultivate. But I have no choice. My fate with immortals is shallow and I've never obtained any treasures."
"But since Master has such a grand wish, I am very impressed. This treasure has followed me for many years. I shall give it to Master."
With that said, Zhao Chen took out a middle-grade immortal flying sword. His eyes were filled with reluctance. To be honest, this was one of the few treasures he had.
Immortal King Kongdu was stunned.
Middle-grade immortal weapon?
Do you think I, Kongdu, am a beggar?
I have as many middle-grade immortal weapons as I want. Why would I need yours?
Taking over the immortal weapon, Immortal King Kongdu put on a fake smile.
"Benefactor, please don't joke with this poor monk. The people of the world are waiting for you."
Immortal King Kongdu did not believe Zhao Chen's words at all.
"Master, I really have nothing left. Not a single drop. If you don't believe me, you can search my body."
Zhao Chen was a little helpless. What does the people of the world have to do with me?
If I don't give them treasures, the people of the world will starve to death?
Master, why don't you help me fulfill my grand wish of everyone having cultivation?
Zhao Chen said helplessly and unwillingly.
However, Immortal King Kongdu chuckled and placed his palms together.
"Amitabha. Looks like benefactor won't shed a tear until you see your coffin. Since that's the case, this poor monk can only use the Soul Expiation Technique to influence benefactor."
Immortal King Kongdu said with a smile.
Instantly, Zhao Chen was stunned.
What did that mean?
What expiation?
I don't need expiation.
"Master, I really don't have it. I'm not lying to you."
Zhao Chen really didn't have it. He could only speak the truth.
However, in the next instant, a fist the size of a sandbag appeared in front of Zhao Chen.
"Ah! Master, please spare me! "
"Master, I really don't have it. I'm not lying to you. If I did, I'd be a tortoise."
"Master, you're a monk. You can't do this!"
Cries of pain sounded out.
Immortal King Kongdu retracted his strength. He knew Zhao Chen's cultivation realm and did not dare to be too heavy handed. After all, Zhao Chen was a disciple of the Buddhist Sect and it would be a sin to kill him.
But he had no choice. This b * stard had been playing games with him.
'Everyone has cultivation? '
'You f * cking idiot! '
An hour later.
Immortal King Kongdu heaved a sigh of relief.
His face was filled with joy and seemed to be glowing.
In reality, he could tell that Zhao Chen did not have any treasures and was just looking for trouble. Now that he had vented his anger, Immortal King Kongdu felt much better.
Looking at Zhao Chen's swollen face, Immortal King Kongdu placed his palms together.
"Looks like benefactor did not lie to me. Benefactor, you truly have a good heart. I believe you must have some fate with Buddhism. why don't you join our Buddhist Sect?"
Immortal King Kongdu spoke with a smile on his face.
"Join the Buddhist Sect?"
Although he was beaten up, it was not the first time he was beaten up. But he didn't expect that the other party would actually want to convert him into a monk?
That definitely wouldn't do.
What was the point of joining the Buddhist Sect?
"Master, I'm just a commoner. I'm not suitable to join the Buddhist Sect. I'm afraid I'll taint it."
Although he wasn't afraid of being beaten up, it didn't mean that he liked to be beaten up. If he really joined the Buddhist Sect and this old monk beat him up for no reason, who would be able to take it?
"Amitabha, looks like I didn't convert benefactor well. There was once an ancient Buddha who cut his flesh to feed an eagle to convert the common people. Today, I, Kong Du, will convert benefactor with reason. Good, good, good."
Immortal King Kongdu said.
He had high hopes for Zhao Chen. As an Immortal King, he could tell that Zhao Chen was a good seedling. If he guided Zhao Chen into the Buddhist Sect, he would definitely profit.
But the moment he said that, Zhao Chen felt a little helpless.
"Master Kongdu, there's no point in doing that. Which monk would forcefully convert others?"
Zhao Chen wanted to vomit blood. He had seen people who tried to convert others too much but he had never seen someone like this.
"Oh? There isn't? "
Immortal King Kongdu was a little curious.
"Since ancient times, I've never heard of a Buddhist disciple forcefully converting others."
Zhao Chen nodded and said, hoping that Immortal King Kongdu would be reasonable.
However, Immortal King Kongdu sighed and placed his palms together.
"Since that's the case, then I shall be the first. I wonder if that counts as merit."
Immortal King Kongdu had a compassionate look on his face.
Zhao Chen, "..."
Old monk, you win!
Zhao Chen took in a deep breath and then nodded, "I can be a monk but you have to at least give me some benefits right? I want to realize my dream and I want everyone to be able to cultivate. "
Without a choice, Zhao Chen could only compromise. But compromise was compromise, he couldn't lose any benefits.
"Of course. My good disciple, although I don't have many achievements, I am still an Immortal King. I shall give this treasure to you."
Immortal King Kongdu was quite happy to have a disciple.
He raised his hand and a red jade pendant appeared.
"This is an Immortal King Artifact. It can transform into seventy-two treasures in battle. Wear it on your neck and it can refine your body, allowing you to break through earlier."
Immortal King Kongdu said.
Zhao Chen was stunned when he heard the other party call himself an Immortal King.
Immortal King?
Why didn't you say so earlier?
If you had said you were an Immortal King, I would have taken you as my master a long time ago.
I lost it.
When Zhao Chen came to his senses, he took the jade pendant. All his helplessness and unhappiness instantly vanished.
"Master, aren't you called Kongdu? Why is there the word Chang Ling on the jade pendant? Who is this? "
Zhao Chen asked.
Immortal King Kongdu was slightly startled. He then said, "An old friend. He ran into some trouble. It's fine, just wear it."
Immortal King Kongdu said.
He then left with Zhao Chen.
"Master, what should we do?"
Zhao Chen pointed at Qing Yun Daoren.
"Don't worry about it. The Great Mystic Immortal Ice can only be broken by an Immortal Emperor expert. We can't break it. Besides, if he keeps staying there, he will become an Immortal Emperor sooner or later. If you break it in advance, he might even hate you. Come, come, follow me back to Buddhism."
Immortal King Kongdu said.
"But his disciple is..."
Zhao Chen said.
"I don't care. Who is his disciple? Is he very powerful? Is he stronger than an Immortal King? Come, let's go back to Buddhism. I will show you some treasures then. "
Immortal King Kongdu said.
"Aren't we going to take a look at the immortal palace? There might be other treasures there. "
Zhao Chen continued.
"There's no need. The treasures in the immortal palace are most likely sealed in ice. I noticed it when I came in."
Immortal King Kongdu said.
"What? Then why do you want me to hand over the treasures? "
Zhao Chen was stunned.
Immortal King Kongdu felt a little awkward. He knew that he had let the cat out of the bag.
"Amitabha. Disciple, you're too naive."
Zhao Chen: "..."
Just like that, the two left, leaving Qing Yun Daoren in the ice.
Soon, time slipped away.
Four months had passed just like that.
33 levels of heaven.
In the Immortal Realm of the Hong Tribe.
A terrifying tremor was heard.
In an instant, a beam of divine light pierced through the 33 levels of heaven.
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