Chapter 982 Ascension (Five K Chapters)

"Okay, leave it to Lai."

He said the above sentence to Ye Chen and the others.

"You Mingyue Temple all say that this futon is made from three thousand red dust stones."

"this."

"Cheated others."

"But you can't lie to me."

He has the absolute confidence to say this.

Undoubtedly, these were all said by Murong Xiaojiang after facing the mutation.

At this time, the Cichen futon was firmly held in his hands.

"Don't think that you are great because you came from the line of heaven. Since you know what this Cichen futon is, aren't you afraid that we will snatch it?"

The mutated Murong Xiaojiang responded quite cautiously this time. It can be said that her eyes never left the futon, even if she moved away for a little bit, she would soon return.

"Hahaha, don't say that the red dust stone is made of your bones, even if it is the real bones of your body, it can be refined into something compatible with the world in front of my lineage of heaven, so that you can't even sense it. To. Do you believe it or not?"

This guy is a toad, yawning so loudly.

At least Ye Chen thinks so.

You fucking have this ability, why do you still want to do that stealthy thing, the key point is to get him out of the tank, he is the most unlucky person present and so on.

"snort."

The overlapping snorts made it difficult to tell how many people were snorting, and it was also unclear whether it was a man or a woman.

What followed was a scalp-numbing incantation, which almost filled everyone's ears. It was much more powerful than hundreds of monks chanting together at the same time.

With the chanting of these mantras, the red dust futon, also known as the Cichen futon, began to come alive, with hair-sized colored lines emerging, wriggling and struggling on the futon at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's a pity that this little movement still can't drive the whole futon to break free from Lei Juncheng's control.

The mantra became more and more urgent,

What matched it was the surrounding heavy fog, which finally showed the long-lost blue sky and white clouds under the violent tumbling.

"The Ascension Order is here, why don't you bow down slowly?"

Someone saw the opportunity and shouted loudly.

"Old ghost Zhu, you have the promotion order. I also have it. Let me come first."

Someone started an argument.

However, they still only heard the sound but could not see the person. It seemed that they were still afraid of the enveloping fog and did not dare to approach easily.

"Come on, the order bearer will accompany the master of this temple to ascend to immortality!"

Suddenly, the intensive sound of incantations stopped abruptly, and there was a loud roar.

When everyone looked again, the mist above their heads had already dissipated, and practitioners holding vermilion tokens had already filed down.

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

"..."

The young masters of the demon clan turned pale with fright, and all the ones who came were their holy masters.

They don't know what the hell is going on.

It seems that the behavior of the people is not that Murong Xiaojiang Shengxian who supports the mutation is what it is, but that they are still fighting this big devil just now.

How does this let them deal with themselves, is this their responsibility?

Isn't this very contradictory and ridiculous?

Only Tongwen frowned tightly, just glanced at the person he hated very much, er, it was a demon, and didn't speak.

Ye Chen couldn't figure it out either, these guys couldn't be obsessed with ghosts, could they?

After thinking about it, it makes sense.

Immortal!

Ascension to immortality is the ultimate goal for any monk.

It can be said that anything can be done for this ultimate goal.

"Hmph, hum, what idiots are talking about!"

"If you don't want to be treated as a stepping stone, just hold the Laoshizi Hongchen Order and stand with that devil."

It must be Lai Juncheng who ridiculed these people.

However, what kind of onion he is is not worth mentioning in front of these people, or it is not worth mentioning for the other party's purpose.

They didn't even want to recognize their relatives, they just glanced at the juniors present who were hostile to the mutated Murong Xiaojiang and never paid attention to them again.

"The holder of the order is the guardian of the main temple."

"Come on, kill the person who stole the Cichen futon."

Mutant Murong Xiaojiang said solemnly, there was only one voice this time, and it was very pleasant, at least the bones of those who held the order were almost shattered.

"Is this the sound magic spell?"

Ye Chen muttered, Yemo Maharaja seemed to have heard of this technique, and among the cultivators who have been swallowed by it, there are those who have practiced this technique to the top.

"Come whoever is not afraid of death."

Lai Juncheng threw the futon in his hand, and before these old guys surrounded him, he exploded the Cichen futon in his hand.

Ye Chen wanted to scold her, what the hell is that how you deal with it?

Fortunately, you are still the successor of the lineage of heaven.

He never dreamed that this guy was an embroidered pillow with a strong outside but a capable one. From the very beginning, he had the bad idea of ​​dying together.

Fortunately, he still has a magic weapon to protect his body. The Juque Sword cannot be used to ward off disasters, and only the Bagua Gexian Stove can be used.

He directly turned into a ray of light and entered the Eight Diagrams Ge Xian furnace.

The few Yaozu young masters who were closest to him were caught off guard by the power of the self-detonation, and there might be a little resistance, but it was only a ten-thousandth blink of an eye, and that was meaningless.

On the contrary, the few people who held the token didn't directly get ashamed.

The token split an arc of light to protect them in it, but under the influence of this arc of light, they also directly returned to their original appearance, whether it was a bear, an ape, a snake, a lion, and a pig.

"Hahaha, what the hell?"

"What is the lineage of heaven?"

"It's ridiculous!"

"They're all stupid and naive things. Do you think that destroying the three thousand red dust stones that we have worked so hard to cultivate for countless years can prevent us from constructing a flawless fairy body and ascending?"

"You are idiots talking about dreams!"

After saying this, the bloody Murong Xiaojiang raised his mana, and brazenly detonated the occupied body, turning it into a huge cloud of blood mist.

"ah!"

A faint scream came into Ye Chen's ears, and according to him, it might be from Murong Xiaojiang, the real owner of the body.

This is not over yet, the blood mist has no interest in the demon cultivators themselves, it directly turns into a blood-colored curtain covering an unknown number of miles around, and then rushes towards the center like a filter.

Ye Chen suddenly felt pressure doubled, how did he find that dots of white particles were appearing on the blood-colored curtain, and then gathered quickly, and it was quickly seen that it was the embryonic form of a human body.

It's a pity that he was unable to break out of the Iron Curtain formed by this curtain even though he drove the Bagua Gexian furnace and rushed left and right.

This shocked him.

At this time, he can not only display the strength of the realm of the earth fairy, but several times of full-strength conflicts are equivalent to the attack power of a realm of heaven, how can he still be firmly trapped by this bloody curtain?

Just when he was inexplicably horrified, the prototype of the character had been completely completed, and a perfect ketone body with a face like a crown jade and skin better than snow appeared, smiling in his direction.

"Xianyin, you just give this fairy a good time."

This person just uttered such a sentence and disappeared.

Then Ye Chen found that he and the gossip Ge Xianlu were completely wrapped in a bloody curtain.

Then there were several beast roars, and he felt Bagua Gexianlu being dragged by some kind of huge force and moving rapidly in a certain direction.

If he could see what the world of Hongchen Lake looked like in the past, he would be surprised.

In the middle of Hongchen Lake, a shining gate of light was opened at some point, and several beast-shaped monsters excitedly dragged a car driven by a white-clothed immortal towards the gate at high speed.

And this fairy had a blood-red bead inlaid on his forehead.

"Hahaha, I finally got my long-cherished wish!"

"Immortal world, I, Hai Mingyue, are here."

"Are you ready to meet this immortal?"

How exhilarating it is, and what arrogance it is.

You, a cultivator who ascended from the lower realm, actually want to be greeted by the entire fairy world, isn't your face a little too big?

In the Lower Immortal Realm, on a large platform suspended among colorful auspicious clouds, several apertures were activated simultaneously, making short roaring sounds.

After a while, several gray-haired old men appeared collectively on this platform.

"What a good day it is today. Xu Jiu has not been inspired by this receiving platform. Could it be that that world was lucky and was given a group ascension gift package?"

"Hehe, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations."

"Hmph, you have business in Xiankeju again, of course it deserves congratulations."

There is a beaming look on this side.

Over there, there was a sudden change.

Just when a few monsters were driving the vehicle made up of those pieces of Hongchen Token, that is, the Ascension Token, through the gate of light, a voice so powerful that it made people feel cold all over suddenly sounded.

"The sky sends murderous intent, the battle turns and the stars move, the earth sends murderous intent, dragons and snakes rise from the land. In the name of the sky, in the name of the earth, you are not allowed to pass!"

Along with the sound, crystal-clear silk threads flashed like a net of heaven and earth, cutting the arrogant guy who called himself Hai Mingyue into countless small pieces in an instant.

It turns out that each of these silk threads is an unrivaled sword light formed by heaven and earth. No matter how talented he is and his body is perfect, he cannot withstand the power of the entire world.

And the bead that was forcibly embedded in the center of the forehead returned to its original appearance after the bloody curtain was cut into pieces.

Perhaps it was because of inertia, or maybe it was because of other reasons, this time the only ones who successfully passed through the Ascension Light Gate were the Five Monster Beasts and the Bagua Gexian Stove.

After that, the door of light dimmed and closed suddenly, accompanied by a man's sigh indistinctly.

After the unparalleled sword light dissipated, a big thumb shrunk into a black ball suddenly emerged from the position where Hai Mingyue was originally, and this black ball "squeaked" fiercely and slammed into the position where the light gate appeared just now.

However, the light gate has long since disappeared, and everything it did was in vain. After wandering back and forth in this area for countless times, it chose to curl up into a ball and quickly sink into an inconspicuous area of ​​this continent.

What else is it if it is not the breath-eating insect?

Ye Chen who passed through the light gate suddenly felt a sudden lightness in his body, as if he had lost some kind of restraint.

Even as Ye Mo Lord, he doesn't know what has been imprisoning him all this time. He can only guess roughly. It may be related to the laws of heaven and earth in that world, or it may be related to his changed path of cultivating immortals. .

Before he could fully enjoy the blissful and relaxing feeling, a five-color light circle ghostly broke through the shield of the gossip Ge Xianlu and directly included him.

When he felt that the aperture was not hostile, he didn't make the slightest resistance. He probably guessed the effect of this thing.

On the receiving platform, the seven light circles that were lit up almost at the same time suddenly dimmed with a whine.

"Huh!"

"Could it be that he encountered turbulence in time and space? Or was his mind taken away by the monster outside the sky at the moment of ascension?"

"It's a pity, I seem to feel that the owner of this aperture is the key person in this collective ascension."

"Hmph, what's the pity, Ascension to the Upper Realm is a risk, so it's normal to lose so much."

Several old men talked while observing the long-awaited flickering light circle.

"I don't think so. Maybe it's caused by years of disrepair."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, it's my turn to wait for Xiaoxian to discuss these things."

"Yeah, I don't want to mention this kind of thing in the future. How many years have I been sent here? People can find a little excuse to shirk the responsibility on me. When the time comes, ask Sendai for a walk. No one wants to retreat completely, don't destroy the fairy bones that have been cultivated with great difficulty."

"Yes, yes, it is right to cooperate with the little old man to do a good job in this small business, and we will have the fairy wine to drink later."

It seemed that a consensus was reached very quickly, the collective shut their mouths, and stood upright on the reception platform with dignity, waiting for the arrival of the fat sheep.

The brightness of several apertures suddenly increased, and the figures of Ye Chen and those demon cultivators pulling carts finally emerged slowly, changing from nothingness to substance.

"Is this the fairyland?"

"I finally succeeded in ascension!"

"This taste is so damn uncomfortable, it makes the old bear dizzy."

Several demon cultivators were inexplicably excited, yelling happily, and no one mentioned the instigator who drove them, as if that person had never appeared from the beginning to the end, or it would be more appropriate without him.

Only Mr. Ye glanced around for the first time, and finally set his sights on those gray-haired old men with wide robes and long sleeves, and they were fairy-like figures he knew.

Pulling himself together, and even tidying up his clothes inadvertently, he first stepped out of the light circle in a manner neither humble nor overbearing, and bowed to these people: "Good morning, everyone. Ye Xiaozi is being polite here."

"Well, why are they all the little guys from the fairyland? What about the guy who opened the gate of the sky by triggering the receiving platform? He won't die, right?"

One of them looked at him and said in surprise.

"There's nothing to make a fuss about. That's what the so-called one person ascends to heaven. It's said that Hu Buwei, who is a strong member of the fox fairy clan, led the entire fox clan to ascend from the lower realm."

Someone chimed in without feeling the least bit inappropriate.

"Well, it doesn't matter anymore. The Earth Immortal Realm is the Earth Immortal Realm, and it saves us from reporting to the higher authorities. The process is super cumbersome and annoying."

One of them rolled his eyes and said.

The few demon cultivators who were on their heads didn't feel that something was wrong, but Mr. Ye frowned and knew that he might be in trouble.

"Well, all of you come here. There are some things that I, a senior, need to mention to you."

Wiping his chest-length snow-white beard, the old man said kindly and dignifiedly.

"Yes, senior!"

"yes."

Ye did not call his senior like those few people, but gave a very brief answer, just one word, still neither humble nor overbearing.

The few demon cultivators chose to advance and retreat together, as if they were a well-trained whole, not only speaking in unison but even in their movements.

Of course, these were noticed by several old men. Even if cultivators who can live to their age are lacking in some aspects, they will not look too bad. Cultivator.

"First of all, your cultivation level is not enough for the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and you cannot even enjoy the free benefits of this Immortal Realm."

The seemingly amiable old man said the first thing plainly, and he couldn't make one person and several monsters calm down, especially those few monster cultivators, they were not prepared at all.

As for Mr. Ye, he had seen too many similar things, so he didn't care at all, and looked calm, as if it should be so.

"Senior, why is this?"

The guy with the long arms raised his voice and wanted to ask what happened. He was a little reckless. He thought he was in the lower realm. He was a holy master, and few people could afford to provoke him.

"Don't worry, little guy, listen to me first!"

The old man was still very kind, and he didn't even show any signs of displeasure.

This person's words are the imperial decree, how can a few monsters violate it?

Soon the guys with long arms realized that they were nothing but scum in front of these old immortals, and the others understood faster.

"Whether you call it ascension or immortality in the lower realms, the most basic thing is to reach the Great Consummation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Am I right or not?"

The old man suddenly asked a question with dignity in his eyes.

"right."

"Exactly."

Although Ye did not think so, he still gave a positive answer.

He has already sensed the concentration of aura in the lower world. This is definitely not the upper fairy world. According to his experience, it can be judged that this is just a place that can barely be called the lower fairy world. There is a long way to go yet.

It's no wonder that their group of cultivators in the fairyland were not excluded by this fairyland, but came here smoothly after the unlucky bastard who had the right to ascend was destroyed.

Such a result might be deduced by that Lai Juncheng, otherwise he wouldn't brazenly say that he was going to give him a fortune.

I'm afraid that he is not a native monk in that world and his status as a monk has not been able to surpass him, or it is for this reason that he chose him as a blame.

Ye Chen had a bright and cheerful feeling, and felt more and more that he had touched the truth that he should know.