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Chapter 283 Is the Immortal Gate a Trap?

Chapter 283 Is the Immortal Sect a trap?

Author: Lone Wing

Chapter 283 Is the Immortal Sect a trap?

All the way to the south, Lin Qianxing crossed the boundless sea and high mountains. After traveling for almost two years, he finally arrived at the Eye of the Universe, which is called the dead place.

The huge abyss goes straight into the ground, and it is unknown where it leads. Infinite turbid and turbulent energy spurts out from here, and there is not a single living thing in the surrounding millions.

"Go in, it's right here." Hengyang Artifact Spirit said.

Lin Qianxing nodded, and immediately with a thought in his mind, Hunyuan Dao protected his body and rushed directly towards the Eye of the Universe.

As soon as he entered, a massive amount of turbid energy surged into Lin Qianxing's body, constantly consuming and corroding his true meaning and spiritual power, but Lin Qianxing could barely resist it.

Lin Qianxing felt familiar. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that this turbid energy was the energy of chaos that had been diluted countless times.

As Lin Qianxing continued to move downward, the chaotic energy became more and more turbulent and intense.

Of course, this is still far from the chaotic energy that Lin Qianxing experienced in the previous game, otherwise Lin Qianxing would never be able to resist.

After Lin Qianxing fled downward for more than half a month, he finally arrived at the source of the Eye of Universe.

It was a colorful, huge sphere that looked like an eye.

As it rotates, filtered chaotic air pours out from the void from time to time, is absorbed by it, and is then spit out from its "pupil".

This is clearly a special scene formed by the operating rules of this world.

The heaven will absorb and filter the infinite chaotic energy from the boundless void, gather and transform it here, and then spit it out through the Eye of the Universe, and then through the world's self-purification, turn into the spiritual power of the world.

After Lin Qianxing looked at the Eye of Heaven and Earth for a while, he turned around and walked in the other direction.

That was the purpose of his trip.

Against the terrifying energy turbulence, Lin Qianxing moved forward according to the guidance of the Hengyang Artifact Spirit. After about ten days, he finally arrived at his destination.

A place where endless death energy gathers.

Here, there lies a purple dragon head as huge as a star. A sword that reaches the sky and the earth penetrates the entire dragon head, suppressing it tightly here, but it can be seen from the hilt of the sword.

It is rotten and broken, and may break into pieces at the slightest movement.

And in the broken neck of the dragon's head, blood was still flowing, and it gathered into a sea of ​​purple blood, which had been flowing for an unknown number of years.

The endless death energy was clearly emanating from the dragon head.

And nourished by the dragon's blood and death energy, a small grass grew in the center of the sea of ​​blood.

This grass is only over one meter tall, and its entire body is golden. Nine metallic golden leaves grow from its straight upward branches. A golden halo emanates from it, making it look quite impressive in this environment.

Out of place.

When Lin Qianxing saw the dragon head, he was a little surprised and confused. Why was there no such thing in the memory he got from True Lord Hengyang?

Is it that Hengyang Weapon Spirit deliberately concealed it?

And the sword that runs through the entire dragon head?

Why does it feel vaguely familiar?

Reminds him of the Dragon Suppressing Sword?

But he felt something was wrong. The fragments of the Dragon-Suppressing Sword were only [Real (low-quality)], and the sword here was at least [Real (high-quality)] even if it was trash, right?

"What's going on with this dragon?" Lin Qianxing asked.

"I'm just a divine consciousness weapon spirit, and I have no relevant memories. But it's you. As a reincarnation, don't you even know it?" Hengyang Weapon Spirit asked in return.

"I don't have the corresponding memory either." Lin Qianxing shook his head.

"That's strange." The Hengyang Weapon Spirit was puzzled, and immediately said: "No matter how many things there are, go ahead and pick the living grass and then study it."

Lin Qianxing nodded and immediately flew towards the center of the sea of ​​blood.

In an instant, Lin Qianxing came to the side of the still grass.

Immediately, Lin Qianxing used his spiritual consciousness to take a peek at the overall situation of Huanshengcao.

But underneath its branches, there are huge rhizomes that are hundreds of thousands of miles long.

All the nutrients are concentrated on this little weed.

Lin Qianxing thought for a while, and did not have the idea of ​​taking it away by its roots. Instead, he decided to only pick the essence part of it, and leave the rest to continue to grow. Perhaps a million years later, a new one will grow.

Growing grass.

Immediately, Lin Qianxing spit out a sharp blade with true meaning from his palm, and cut directly towards the bottom of the branch of Huanshengcao.

Poof~!

The moment the two collided, Lin Qianxing's concentrated sword blade dissipated, leaving Shengcao unscathed.

"Hiss~! When I slashed, most real weapons would be broken, but it was actually undamaged!" Lin Qianxing said in surprise.

Immediately, Lin Qianxing became serious. He raised his sword fingers together, and with a thought, Hunyuan Dao activated it with all his strength, spitting out a sword blade formed by the power of Hunyuan from his fingertips.

"Hunyuan - open the sky!"

With a slash of the sword, there was finally a gap in the still-green grass, probably about a tenth of it.

Lin Qianxing's mouth twitched, he was very shocked by this.

His blow would make even a True Self Realm cultivator hate him, but if he struck the grass, it would just create a gap in it?

How outrageous!

Shaking his head slightly, Lin Qianxing pointed his fingers together and chopped again.

After ten consecutive chops, the Huanshengcao finally fell off the roots, and Lin Qianxing quickly put it into a space created in his body and stored it.

At the same time, Lin Qianxing noticed that a prompt to complete the achievement task appeared in front of him.

[Tip: You have achieved the achievement [Extraordinary Opportunity], and the reward has been distributed. [Note: You can also be hit by the elixir while lying down!]]

[Reward: Starting adventure attribute +100.]

Lin Qianxing really didn't expect that this living grass was actually a fairy. Before he could be happy, Lin Qianxing suddenly felt a huge and violent consciousness locking onto him.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he found that in the death aura, the purple dragon's head had been penetrated by a sword blade and opened its eyes.

Those eyes were dark with a hint of blood red, and one could clearly see the desire to kill and destroy contained in them.

"Ang~hohoho~!"

With a roar, the death energy stirred in all directions, and the sound waves caused the space to vibrate. Lin Qianxing urged the Heng Yang Mirror to be blocked in front of him and emit golden light, directly protecting his body.

"He's not dead yet?" Lin Qianxing said in shock.

"I'm afraid this is not the head of an ordinary monster, but the head of an immortal beast!!" Hengyang Weapon Spirit also said in shock: "I don't know what kind of person can suppress his head here."

At this time, dark purple energy gathered in the dragon's mouth, and the surrounding space was surging. Lin Qianxing felt an invasion of true meaning that could destroy everything.

At this moment, Lin Qianxing made a direct judgment.

"The true meaning of the great avenue!!!" Lin Qianxing said in shock.

Lin Qianxing knew that if the dragon head spewed out this energy, he would definitely not be able to stop it.

He could no longer care about anything else. In the depths of his soul, the ray of chaotic energy that he had accumulated for a long time was mobilized. Immediately, Lin Qianxing used it as the core and directly pushed out a small world with his hands.

"Hunyuan - Creation of the Realm."

This small world flew out and hit the huge dragon head, and the dark purple energy gathered in the mouth of the dragon head was also spit out.

After the dark purple mysterious light collided with the small world, it was quickly swallowed by the small world, and then the small world continued to hit the huge dragon head.

Finally, the two collided.

Rumble, rumble, rumble~!

The sky and the earth shook, and the infinite death energy was annihilated. The position of the dragon's head shifted several feet, and purple dragon blood sprayed from the broken neck. However, the rotten sword above the dragon's head remained motionless, still tenaciously carrying out its task.

The entire dragon head is forcibly fixed in place.

When everything calmed down a little, Lin Qianxing found that the dragon head was almost unscathed and looked at him, his heart suddenly went cold.

And at this moment, the dragon head suddenly spoke and said with a huge spiritual consciousness: "Why are you so weak?"

Without waiting for Lin Qianxing's reply, he laughed and said: "Hahaha, you didn't listen to my dissuasion and insisted on knocking on the immortal gate. Now you have ended up being reincarnated as a broken soul."

Lin Qianxing understood instantly that the dragon head in front of him seemed to be acquainted with True Lord Hengyang, and now he was mistaken for the reincarnation of True Lord Hengyang.

From His words, Lin Qianxing felt that there might be some hidden information that could be excavated.

"I wonder what your Majesty means by what you said?" Lin Qianxing asked.

"What do you mean? I have never heard of any immortal sect before. What do you mean? Who would believe that there is no conspiracy behind this?" Longshou said.

Lin Qianxing rolled his eyes and said in salute, "Have you not asked your Majesty to come down?"

"The first living being born after the creation of this world was the Purple Lin Black Dragon who swallowed death and breathed life." Purple Lin Black Dragon said with pride.

Lin Qianxing suddenly thought of something.

Swallowing death and vomiting life?

Isn't this the sacred beast that maintains the movement of heaven and earth after it was born?

"It turns out that the holy beast is disrespectful in front of you." Lin Qianxing bowed, and then asked: "Why was your Majesty suppressed here?"

Hearing the sound, Zilin Xuanlong suddenly fell silent for a moment, and then said bluntly: "On a whim, I swallowed nearly half of the living creatures in the world. I went too far and was beheaded by a monk to suppress him."

Lin Qianxing raised his eyebrows, wanting to take back the previous salute.

Where is this sacred beast?

This is clearly a monster.

Sure enough, you will always decide what kind of existence you can become, not your background.

"What does your Majesty mean when you say there was no Immortal Sect in the beginning?" Lin Qianxing asked.

"Literally, nearly a hundred years before I was beheaded, I had never heard of any immortal sect. It was definitely the work of a powerful monk. I think your reincarnation will soon reach the peak of cultivation. This time

Don't go knocking on the Immortal Gate, otherwise it's hard to say whether you can retain your remnant soul and reincarnate." Zilin Xuanlong said.

Lin Qianxing fell into deep thought.

One era in this world is one hundred million years, which means that for almost 10 billion years before the dragon's head was chopped off, there was no so-called immortal sect in this world.

If He hadn't deceived himself, was there really something wrong with this Immortal Sect?

However, the main mission still requires knocking on the Immortal Gate to become an immortal. Even if he knows that there are tigers in the mountains, he still has to go to the Tiger Mountains!

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me. I still have some important things to do, so I will leave now." Lin Qianxing said as he saluted.

"Don't leave, can't you stay with me for a few more days?" Zilin Xuanlong said.

Lin Qianxing did not stop. His cultivation was limited. Staying here was consuming his own energy all the time. After a long time, he might not be able to get out. He was not in the mood to chat with this dragon.

.

Seeing that Lin Qianxing had no intention of stopping, Zilin Xuanlong said again: "It's a pity that I have collected so many true magic secrets and cherished elixirs and recipes, and the inheritance has been cut off like this."

Lin Qianxing came to a standstill and looked at Zilin Xuanlong seriously and said: "Senior is right, it would be a pity if the wisdom of these cultivation civilizations were to be discontinued, so why not let me pass it on on your behalf.

(End of chapter)


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