The first thousand and thirty nine chapters become a big smoke
Xia Chen was stunned. He looked at the sky where the cornucopia disappeared, and fell into indescribable confusion.
The cornucopia disappeared... This was impossible, impossible. He subconsciously touched his lower abdomen with his hand, as if the familiar storage space was still there, like a part of his body that could not disappear.
But... there was nothing, the feeling of storage space disappeared, as if it had never existed before.
His realm has not disappeared, his cultivation is also there, all he has lost is his cornucopia.
This has been with him throughout his life, changed his destiny, and saved him from danger countless times, but it has truly disappeared completely.
"Why!" Xia Chen suddenly looked up to the sky and roared loudly, feeling a heartbreaking pain in his heart. That feeling was like losing the most beloved thing, losing his left and right hands.
"Why..." "Why..."
There was an echo from back to the mountain, but there was no answer. The celestial phenomenon that had just changed also disappeared.
Xia Chen's spiritual thoughts went out in full force, scanning the sky, trying hard to find traces of the cornucopia.
He is now a truly powerful master. Even in the fairy world, he is the overlord of one party. He controls the laws deeply and supremely, flows as he wishes. He can even seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. He can predict the future trajectory of anything, let alone depend on each other for life.
A cornucopia of hundreds of years.
However, the law of spiritual thought failed and no traces were found. The cornucopia seemed to have disappeared in the fairy world and went to a place where no one could find it.
Xia Chen smiled miserably, regardless of the cost, and even risked the backlash to urge Hades to kill him. He wanted to use the most powerful being in the underworld to figure out the whereabouts of the cornucopia.
The cornucopia is his life, and he cannot lose it no matter what.
The above people used the power of Hades to kill, and the power was almost unimaginable. Xia Chen even tore the space apart forcefully. He saw countless strange people and things in the void.
However, there is no information about the cornucopia.
The power of Hades soon exceeded his limit, and a huge backlash came, like the fist of a god, hitting him hard.
Xia Chen trembled non-stop, spurting out the blood of the original fairy spirit that was as substantial as the essence, and the soul became even duller, with pieces cracking.
But Xia Chen didn't give up, his face was distorted, and he still forced Hades to kill despite the extreme pain.
Finally, he passed out.
That was because the Wuluo Immortal Body's automatic protective power was activated, forcibly closing his six senses. Otherwise, if he used Hades God Kill again, he would be completely destroyed.
It took more than half a month for Xia Chen to wake up from his coma. Even without any deliberate effort, the Immortal Body without Leak will automatically absorb the vitality of the immortal spirits, repair injuries, and increase cultivation, which is no different from other people's deliberate cultivation.
After waking up, Xia Chen was depressed for a while and then gradually cheered up.
Relying on hundreds of years of hard work and a character that never admits defeat, Xia Chen gradually got over the pain of the cornucopia disappearing.
It is true that the cornucopia changed his life and destiny, but he was able to get to where he is today not only by relying on the cornucopia, but also by his own determination and perseverance.
These experiences are his real wealth, turning him from an ignorant young boy into a super strong man with rich experience, decisive killing, and extremely knowledgeable and insightful person today.
My life and destiny are only in my hands! Xia Chen thought to himself, standing up again, his body was like a mountain, and it seemed that it would never collapse.
At this moment, his confidence was stronger.
His eyes were full of hope as he looked up to the sky: "Cornucano, although I don't know why you disappeared, I believe that one day, you will come back to me."
After calming down, Xia Chen began to collect the treasures scattered on the ground.
Without the cornucopia, treasures can only be placed in storage bags. Without the function of copying and recreating, he can only make his own things more precious, because once they are consumed, they will no longer be available.
There were many extremely precious treasures, such as the Five Elements Immortal Platform, Tears of the True Immortal, etc. Xia Chen did not worry about putting them in the storage bag, so he received them in the Nine-turn Exquisite Pagoda.
Although the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower is not as hidden as the cornucopia, it still has enough space. And besides him, no one can open this middle-grade fairy treasure, so safety can be guaranteed to the greatest extent.
Of course, since there is no cornucopia now, we must find ways to improve the quality of this fairy treasure and protect our own things.
While sorting through the piles of treasures, Xia Chen was suddenly startled and slowly took out a jade box from a pile of precious fairy materials.
This jade box was a tool that he bought from a late True Immortal slave and put it inside when he was in the middle stage of True Immortal.
At that time, Xia Chen did not have a suitable immortal body, so he planned to seize the slave. However, although the slave was only breathing his last breath, he never died, so Xia Chen had to give up.
Later, he obtained the Immortal Body without Leakage, and now he has become a master, so there is no need to seize the body. As for now, seventy years have passed, and the slave in the late stage of True Immortal must have died long ago.
Xia Chen thought to himself, stretched out his finger, and the restriction on the jade box automatically opened, and then quickly grew in size.
The lid of the box then slowly opened, revealing a skinny and skinny true immortal.
"Are you not dead yet?" Even though Xia Chen had a firm mind, he couldn't help shouting when he saw it.
I saw the skinny true immortal lying motionless in the jade box, but his big eyes were rolling around and staring at him, as if he was more energetic than he was seventy years ago.
Xia Chen was speechless. In the past seventy years, countless powerful true immortal masters have been wiped out, but this guy has only one breath left, and he has survived until now. Apart from the word "admiration", there are no other words to describe him.
However, the next moment, something even more bizarre happened.
This skinny true immortal actually slowly sat up from the box.
"I finally returned to the fairy world. It's such a rich fairy spirit that makes me miss it so much..." He blinked his eyes and seemed to be quite emotional, as if a long-ill man saw the scene of thousands of trees blooming in spring outside the window.
Then, he reached out of the jade box, took out a handful of soil, put it under his nose, closed his eyes and smelled it gently, his face full of intoxication.
"Why are my eyes filled with tears? Because I love this land so deeply..."
"Poet, have you finished expressing your emotions?" Xia Chen asked with a strange expression.
He just used his spiritual mind to explore this true immortal slave, and found that the other person's soul was very strange. It was constantly being dissipated. It should have been dead long ago, but for some reason it kept coming back to life. It seemed that the soul had a strong vitality.
, so we can support it until now, otherwise it would have been destroyed both physically and mentally.
But how can such a powerful vitality care about the power of dissolution? This is really a contradiction.
"What a shame!" The skinny immortal glared at him, "With such a poetic and picturesque scenery, how can you disturb my poetry? Don't you know that a person's inspiration is very important?"
Xia Chen was angry and funny, thinking that the scenery was indeed good, but brother, your image was too poetic.
He was about to speak when suddenly the skinny immortal yelled and pointed at him with his big eyes almost popping out of his head: "It's only been seventy years, you, you, you... have actually broken through to become a master? How to do it?"
Arrived?"
Xia Chen was startled by him. He thought to himself what was wrong with this, and said with a smile: "What? I can't break through the master?"
"It's not impossible." The skinny immortal said with wide eyes, "But you broke through too fast. It's only been seventy years, eight months, twenty-three days, five hours and thirty-seven breaths. Are you a legend?
The ultimate genius?"
Xia Chen was stunned: "How do you remember it so clearly?"
"I'm counting." The skinny real immortal said, "There's nothing wrong in your jade coffin, so I'm just counting, one by one with each breath. After counting for seventy years, I finally see the light of day.
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Xia Chen was speechless. He could count seventy years. This guy was so crazy.
"What, you don't believe it? If you don't believe it, I'll count it for you?" The skinny True Immortal said disdainfully, "One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four, change your posture and do it again, three, two, three, four..."
"Stop, stop counting, I believe you're not good enough yet." Xia Chen quickly interrupted him.
"I knew you would believe me." The skinny immortal said proudly, "I am so sincere. If you don't believe me, you must be the legendary bad guy."
Xia Chen sighed and couldn't explain this strange thing, so he said: "What's your name? Why did you become a slave? And why haven't you died yet?"
The skinny real immortal suddenly looked dull and looked at him directly without answering.
"Hey, what am I asking you?" Xia Chen felt slightly impatient.
"You are the Master, you are the legendary peerless genius!" Suddenly, the skinny True Immortal yelled again, which scared Xia Chen so much that he almost jumped up.
Before he could react, the skinny True Immortal suddenly made a plop, knelt down on the ground, and said loudly: "Slave Cheng Dayan has been cursed. Please help Master, please help me!"
"Help, I was almost scared to death by you. Can you be more quiet when you talk in the future?" Xia Chen was still frightened.
"The master is the omnipotent master in heaven and on earth. Even if a slave is a hundred times a thousand times more powerful, he will never be able to affect the master's hair." Cheng Dayan smiled charmingly, looking like a flatterer.
appearance.
"Do you still know that I am your master?" Xia Chen's mood became a little better.
"Of course I know, the master rescued me from danger, took good care of me, didn't let me suffer any loss, and even gave me a coffin to live in. Even when he saw that I was still breathing, he couldn't bear to take away my body. This is such a compassionate and kind heart.
The heart of a Bodhisattva is nothing more than this." Cheng Dayan Zhengse said.
"Oh, you're complimenting me, why do you sound like you're scolding me?" Xia Chen touched his nose and said suspiciously.
"Master, old slave, I speak with a red heart. If there is any lies, I will crash on this coffin." Cheng Dayan said with incomprehensible grief and anger.
He slammed his head against the edge of the jade box.
Click! There was nothing wrong with the melon on his head, but half of the jade box suddenly collapsed.
"Bullshit, that's Hunyuan Jade Immortal Material. It can keep the elixir fresh forever. Please be gentle, my family is thinner now, not as good as before." Xia Chen looked at the broken jade box, feeling distressed.