A year and a half passed in the blink of an eye, and Xiao Chen slowly walked out of the cave where he had been in seclusion.
This is a very inconspicuous barren mountain in the Lingyun Mountains that few people come to. The spiritual energy in all directions is thin, and there are no spiritual beasts or spiritual plants.
The barren mountains and remote areas are full of strange rocks. At a glance, it looks vast and vast.
The scorching sunshine shot down from the top of his head, and Xiao Chen took a deep breath. In the past year and a half, he had not been working behind closed doors, without leaving the cave.
From time to time, in order to test what I was thinking, I would go out for a walk. The mountains that collapsed in front of me were all caused by the past year and a half of trying out the moves.
Even if he deliberately lowered his cultivation level and only used less than half of his strength, the destructive power caused in the sky world was still too terrifying.
Starry sky storm!
Xiao Chen gave a soft drink and closed his hand with both hands. However, Xumi used his great magic power to simulate a chessboard of destiny, and the stars in the universe unfolded an endless star map.
His spiritual consciousness swam freely in this boundless star map, finding one star, and another star, covering three of them, and then pushed them with all his strength.
go!
Xiao Chen looked solemn, stretched out his hand, and a black storm of stars swept out, and the void directly cut off a large black fault that stretched for thousands of miles.
After the aftermath fell, the height of the mountain peaks became much shorter again.
Mantra of the Great Sun!
The hands kept moving, and the magic power boiled like a blazing fire, inciting the laws of immortality in the dark, and the scorching sun in the sky dimmed little by little.
I didn't feel anything at first, but within a moment, the sunlight falling from the sky became obviously dimmer and became darker.
The mantra of the great sun stirs up the true fire of the sun in the sky and gathers it into words. What a powerful and wonderful thought. Only immortal magic can do this. For Xiao Chen's current cultivation level, it is almost a miracle.
Xiao Chen opened his mouth and spit out a Yang character, Yang of the sun, but it was not in simplified Chinese or a font that Xiao Chen was familiar with, but a rather mysterious font.
The golden yang character gathered all the true sun fire that Xiao Chen had stirred up. It fell to the ground with a sound, and the font turned into golden flames and spread out.
In an instant, the red ground was thousands of miles away, and with a roar, the ground was burnt to a crisp and glowing red, as if it had been exposed to the scorching sun for hundreds of years.
Some of the original weeds and saplings on the ground were burned to ashes immediately.
Click, click, click, ravine-like cracks spread on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the land thousands of miles apart fell apart.
Although it is in the Sky Realm, neither the spatial structure nor the spiritual energy in the soil can compare with the Kunlun Realm.
But Xiao Chen was very satisfied with the destructive power caused by 30% of the Great Sun Mantra.
Although I can't master magical powers as easily as my martial arts skills, I will never fail to cast a spell.
The biggest painstaking practice of one and a half years is not the improvement of physical strength, but the accumulation of state of mind. Between gains and losses, Xiao Chen's whole person has undergone transformation. His current state of mind is comparable to those of old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years.
"It's time to go to Netherworld Cult."
Xiao Chen took his move and stood, looking in the direction of the ancient land, and said calmly.
The mysterious figure of the Nether Sect has been a thorn in Xiao Chen's heart since he appeared. He always felt that this person's origin was closely related to him.
Xiao Xiong kicked himself out of the house, maybe it was related to the Nether Sect. Now that he has reached the strength, he is confident that he can protect himself even when facing the mysterious man's true form.
What exactly is the Netherworld Sect? You will find out once you step into it.
Half a day later, Xiao Chen arrived at Tianmie Lake. He was slightly stunned in the sky above the island where Nether Sect was located. Under the sweep of his spiritual consciousness, the island was actually empty.
With a trace of doubt, Xiao Chen landed on the island and walked among the secret rooms of various building bunkers, feeling the lingering evil spirit in the air.
I was sure that I was not in the wrong place. This was the branch of the Nether Sect in the Firmament Realm, but for some unknown reason, everyone suddenly withdrew.
Where have you gone, to the Demonic Abyss
Xiao Chen's powerful spiritual consciousness shot back and forth all over the island, not sparing any place, looking for something of interest to him.
An altar on the island attracted his attention, and with a flash of figure, Xiao Chen came to this palace. There was a large and neat futon placed on the ground in the hall. There were two dents on the futon, which were obviously caused by kneeling on it all year round.
Above is the altar that exudes a rich dark aura, and behind the altar is a black statue that was smashed into pieces.
Xiao Chen stepped forward quickly and came to the edge of the altar. Looking down, he saw black smoke billowing and a mysterious formation that was also destroyed at the bottom.
A breeze blew by, and the pungent and nauseating smell of blood floated out from the altar.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly. I don't know how many people died in this altar to emit such a terrifying smell of blood. There were not even a million but a hundred thousand.
Looking behind him, he saw the smashed black statue. Xiao Chen's heart moved. The laws of heaven surged in his body, and he stretched out his hand to shoot out the power of several laws.
Pieces of statue fragments floated in front of his eyes. Xiao Chen was an expert in this field. It was not difficult to restore these thousands of statues.
The hands moved together, and the fragments were quickly assembled under Xiao Chen's control. Within a moment, a complete statue appeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes.
The statue is three meters high, with a dark body and ancient clothes. Its eyes are blood red and it has an indescribable powerful aura. It is as vast as the starry sky and as long as a river.
A strange picture appeared in front of my eyes, and it seemed that I could hear the sounds of hundreds of millions of ghosts worshiping, praising and singing. Invisible mysterious forces were all flowing towards the statue.
The creatures were all the same, with expressionless and indifferent faces. The statue seemed to have come to life, opening its mouth and swallowing thousands of creatures.
Not only was there no pain on Ghost's face, but there was an expression of joy and detachment.
boom!
The assembled statue suddenly shattered into powder and could never be put back together again. The picture in front of Xiao Chen's eyes disappeared.
Xiao Chenhui was so shocked by this scene that he couldn't recover for a while.
"Is this the mysterious demon god of the abyss demon world? Why does it feel like the forbidden methods of demon cultivators during the monastic era?"
After practicing immortal arts and re-reading some basic knowledge in the Encyclopedia of Cultivation, Xiao Chen saw that this was an extremely cruel and predatory way of cultivating magical powers that went against the will of heaven.
It is the forbidden magical power of the evil cultivators. The Encyclopedia of Cultivation records the techniques of righteous cultivation. There are few records of this type of demon cultivator, only a few words.
Xiao Chen somewhat understood why in the Abyss Demon Realm, every few thousand years, there would be a demon blood sacrifice to slaughter the creatures in the Kunlun Realm.
The origins of the Nether Sect in the Abyss Demon Realm are definitely related to some demon cultivators during the Immortal Era.
I just don’t know why those demons are willing to risk huge sacrifices to invade Kunlun for them.
Kunlun Realm is not a soft persimmon. Although the invasion of the Eighteen Demon Emperors caused huge losses to Kunlun, it itself will not end well.
"In less than eight years, maybe a little earlier, the Demon God's Blood Sacrifice is coming. It's time, and it's time for me to go back."
Xiao Chen flew out of the island, paused for a long time in the sky, opened his mouth and spat out a word. The sky suddenly became much darker, and the mysterious word "Yang" suddenly fell.
This time without much reservation, Xiao Chen used 80% of his strength, and with a bang, the island hundreds of miles away fell apart in an instant, turned into ashes and disappeared into the Tianmi Lake.
Looking at the island that no longer existed, Xiao Chen showed a look of satisfaction in his eyes. He returned to Tiandao Pavilion and spent more than a month relaxing before saying goodbye to Liu Ruyue and others.
Before leaving, he handed the refined Saint-breaking Pill to Liu Ruyue.
Liu Ruyue was very satisfied that Xiao Chen could stay in Cangqiong for two years. She knew that he would leave sooner or later, but she also knew that he would definitely come back.
In the Kunlun world, Xiao Chen will definitely become the emperor.