Chapter 1322: The Art of Killing Builds the Blood Sea Road to Immortality

Following the guidance of the token, Chen Xun flew to the Wanfa Pavilion of the Fushi Sect.

This pavilion stands on the top of the peaks surrounded by clouds and mist, majestic and magnificent. It seems to be suspended in the mountains. No supporting foundation can be seen. Only a few towering ancient cypresses cover the sky and the sun, winding on the cliffs, merging with the pavilion.

The Wanfa Pavilion is carved with "Qingwei Xuanshi" throughout. When the sea of ​​clouds is light, it faintly reveals a kind of inner brightness.

The pavilion has no door visible, only three sides are hollowed out and carved with dragon-patterned columns. The complex and exquisite texture and the beautiful and vivid winding shape made Chen Xun couldn't help but take a few more glances.

He was deeply impressed by this stone. Yin Lin's storage ring was made of this thing. The storage space is extremely vast. Even his Wuyun Sect has not yet obtained the Qingwei Xuanshi vein.

This matter made Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu quite regretful. Now, they didn't expect that someone would use it to refine the attic...

"Ah." Chen Xun stopped and looked into the distance, sighed softly, and a trace of light worry appeared in his eyes.

He didn't think about anything else, but just sighed that it would be great if he could move this pavilion back.

To get to the pavilion, you need to cross a white jade oblique cloud bridge. The bridge body is sculpted with the true spirit of heaven and earth, which is majestic and elegant. The clouds under the bridge are hazy and difficult to distinguish.

Chen Xun stepped on it and crossed the bridge body. There was a giant green germanium sword, hundreds of feet high, pointing straight to the sky, and a solemnity in the majestic.

The sword body is inlaid with nine bright pearls shining with strange light, which are precious and colorful, like nine stars descending to the earth. There is a small pavilion standing where the hilt is. It can only accommodate one person. The light can reflect people, but it is the entrance to the Wanfa Pavilion.

"It looks like the eyes of the ancient creatures in the Immortal Ancient Forbidden Land." Chen Xun murmured in his heart, and carefully examined the Nine Bright Pearls. It seems that there is no shortage of ruthless people in the Fu Ten Great Sect.

He was surrounded by clouds, and waves of clouds flowed between the peaks. Occasionally, a corner of the curtain was lifted, and a ray of sword light swept across, and then the Wanfa Pavilion on the top of the peak was engulfed in it, looming and fascinating.

"Futian." At this time, a dull voice of a creature came from the left.

"If you enter the Wanfa Pavilion, hand over the forbidden token." At the same time, a dull voice came from the right.

"Nine Heavens Absolute Shadow Clan?" Chen Xun chuckled and glanced at the left and right surrounded by clouds and mist. Isn't this a big fool... How come he is still serving as a garrison commander?

The breath of the power of the rules of heaven and earth, two Mahayana masters.

And it's hard not to think of Xianjue when seeing them. This clan is also very interesting.

"Hmm."

"Not bad."

The two Nine Sky Absolute Shadow Clan cultivators responded dully, and they did not hear or see the playful meaning in Chen Xun's mouth and eyes.

Whoosh!

Chen Xun raised his hand, and the forbidden token that his master gave him instantly merged into the Wanfa Pavilion. A sacred golden light curtain slowly unfolded, and he walked in calmly.

The outside world also quieted down.

"Xian Chu, how many years do you think Futian can stay in there?" The Nine Sky Absolute Shadow Clan member on the left asked calmly, "Can he really practice all the laws as Tianji Patriarch said?"

"Maybe there is some bragging, he is only in the late stage of Lianxu, Xianjiang, let's wait and see, I think this talent will probably reach its peak in the Hedao stage."

Xianjiang's words did not think highly of Futian, and he thought he was a little arrogant now. The opportunity to enter the Wanfa Pavilion is not something you can get if you want it, and the Wanfa Divine Thoughts in it are not something that Lianxu cultivators can carry.

"Hmm..." Xianchu nodded and said no more.

The two of them began to guard this place like door gods again, and would not give Futian any more immortal advice.

In the Wanfa Pavilion, the lights were brilliant, and the dazzling light was endless, illuminating the ancient books, the skills were endless, and the vastness was extraordinary.

"Wow." Chen Xun's eyes flashed with amazement. These ancient books seemed to have spirits, jumping in every place where they were placed, completely free.

His immortal thoughts casually swept through the ancient books of magic: "Qijing Xuantian Nandou Shengong Zongtu", "Bodhi Eight Eyes", "Sihai Yangtian Baodian", "Wanhun Locking Demon Record"...

Chen Xun slowly swept through them one by one, his eyes slightly open, how come there are even the skills of the ancient emperor clan, this technique can not be seen in modern times, it is related to the majesty of the Tiandi Hegemony Clan Sequence One.

And in these magnificent chapters of skills and skills, he actually only saw two words: killing!

There are too many killing techniques, techniques to seize the foundation of the Tao, the lives of all races are blood and flesh immortal medicine, and the bones and muscles are its immortal materials...Build the blood sea to ascend to immortality!

There are almost no techniques for body refining and harmony of self-cultivation and self-cultivation.

If you want to refine your body, it is very simple in this ancient era. Eat the blood and flesh of all races. Dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder, ancient true spirit, and three-legged golden crow have them. The natural body refining medicine and body refining techniques are simply unnecessary and waste life.

Don’t look at the peaceful face of the Fu Shi Tai Shang, who looks quite easy to talk to. There are many legends about this old guy.

It is said that he stood on the main peak of Fu Shi, moved the world with one finger, and destroyed the Demon God Valley in a casual conversation.

The millions of big monsters there turned into blood mist and powder, and they didn’t even know how they died... The blood color of the world in the Demon God Valley lasted for decades before it dissipated.

When he was young, he was a ruthless man. He killed people all over Lingxu Holy State and almost went to Zhongtian Shenzhou. During his immortal age, all the cultivators in Lingxu Holy State dared not praise his name.

After becoming an immortal, this old man has completely calmed down. It is rumored that he went to lay out the world, so there are not so many fights and killings, and his temperament has become more easy-going.

At this time, Chen Xun came back to his senses.

He also has a killing technique called "Fireball Technique". Now, with the blessing of the sun's true fire and the stars of Tianyuan, it can be said to destroy the world, but it makes too much noise and is not suitable for his current identity.

As for the impact of these killing techniques on his immortal thoughts, it is not worth mentioning.

When he was young, his ancestor Chen Xun also came out of the blood sea of ​​billions of filthy lives with a mountain-splitting axe. In terms of the ferocity hidden in his bones, he is not much different from this ancient era.

"Master all methods..." Chen Xun walked to a fairly spacious desk and shook his head, "Why not integrate all methods and condense a real killing technique."

He is an immortal in that great era with the ultimate brilliance of the immortal way. His understanding of the immortal way skills is at the level of an ancestor. In addition, his spiritual talent of being able to sense the heaven and earth, he is 100% sure.

The Five Elements Immortal Way can be used as a trump card, so it will not be easily exposed in this ancient era.

Chen Xun's eyes fixed, his sleeves fluttered, and the void in the Wanfa Pavilion resounded. The killing techniques gathered like streams and finally condensed into a sea, condensing on the table.

Wow~!

All these ancient books were opened to the first page, and Chen Xun's pupils changed a little. His eyes were as deep as the sea, and he was in harmony with nature and immersed in these ancient books of skills.

Time passed without a breath, and Chen Xun quietly spent the second spring and autumn of this ancient era in the Wanfa Pavilion.

Outside the pavilion.

Xian Chu and Xian Jiang looked at each other silently, their expressions were still quite calm.