Chapter 911
Five days passed in the blink of an eye.
These days, Chu Xuan did not dare to say that he knew the entire Eternal Battlefield.
But he had a general grasp of the situation.
He also went to the Sutra Pavilion, Treasure Pavilion, and Mission Pavilion of Juling Peak to take a look.
He learned about the exchange ratio between various skills, natural treasures, and war merits.
On the way, he met Shangguan Youlian and many old friends, and they all touched the Immortal Alliance Order like Li Lingshu.
In the future, they can contact with the Immortal Alliance Order.
On this day, the Immortal Alliance Order on Chu Xuan's waist vibrated slightly.
He opened it and saw a powerful voice coming from it.
"The Dark Locust Fallen Cultivator is attacking. All the Out-of-Body Cultivators who participate in the battle can get a D-level war merit."
Chu Xuan was thoughtful.
He had already learned that a D-level war merit can only be obtained by killing a creature in the early stage of the Out-of-Body.
If you kill a fallen cultivator or a disaster beast below the Out-of-Body, such as a fallen cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage, you need at least 100 to accumulate a D-level war merit.
He can directly get a Class D combat merit by participating in this battle, which is pretty good.
With his strength, he should be able to get more combat merit after participating in the battle.
Moreover, this is his first time to come to Xuling Mountain, and he really needs to participate in a battle to feel the difference between fighting here and fighting in the outside world.
The divine consciousness jade slip that Li Lingshu gave him mentioned that Xuling Mountain is protected by the Ten Directions Unmovable River and Mountain Formation, and the cultivators can't feel anything.
But as long as you go down Xuling Mountain and enter the basin at the foot of the mountain, you can immediately feel the ravages of countless voids.
The void will erode the cultivators, and will also bless the fallen cultivators, the evil beasts and the virtual people.
As one grows and the other declines, the cultivators often have to spend more effort to kill the enemy.
Thinking of this, Chu Xuan looked at the free demon body who was meditating in the cave.
It is not necessary to go to the main body to feel the battle.
The same is true for the clone.
The free demon body opened his eyes, nodded slightly, and strode out of the cave.
...
Void
This is a completely different scene from the world of immortal cultivation.
It is dark, lonely, deep, and cold, as if there is no life.
There are countless star fragments and ancient ruins in the void.
Some of the ruins have even existed since the ancient times.
Don't think it seems lifeless here.
But there may be groups of evil beasts lurking in every shadow.
Once they are alarmed, there will be endless pursuit.
On one side of the void, near the void crack of the eternal battlefield, there is a continent suspended here.
An ancient evil palace stands quietly here.
Its style is not uniform from top to bottom.
The foundation is paved with hard blood-stained stones, and the walls are rotten spiritual wood.
The lower part is horizontal and vertical, but the upper part is crooked.
It is solemn, but absurd.
It is majestic, but twisted.
Many completely different and contradictory perceptions appear on this palace at the same time.
If you look at it for a long time, you may even feel that you are as twisted and absurd as this palace.
The palace is simple and rough.
But the throne is particularly gorgeous.
It is made of countless gems, bones, and animal skins.
There are several huge spines inserted in the back of the throne.
Looking at the length, it is obviously not taken from the human race, but more like dragon bones.
On the throne, there is a man sitting.
This man is wearing a loose purple robe, but his strong chest is exposed.
His right hand supports his head, and his left hand is casually placed on the throne, tapping the skull on the armrest.
He is barefoot, just stepping on the cold ground.
There is a dim gray-black sun behind his head.
There are two crescent-like blood-colored monsters lying on his shoulders.
There is a dark mist around the toes.
There are also groups of yellow-black locusts lying quietly on the side of the throne.
He exudes an evil aura that looks down on the world.
Any fallen cultivator who came to this palace would hold his breath involuntarily.
For fear of alarming the king.
His former real name had long gone like the wind.
Now, the Tiandao Immortal Alliance and the Xutian Immortal Sect both call him "Miexian".
He has many other identities.
The ninth clone of the fallen ancestor, the leader of the Xutian Immortal Sect, half a step to transcend the tribulation...
At this time, a cautious voice sounded, "Master, there is news from the Daotian Alliance."
Miexian then opened his eyes.
In the depths of his eyes, there was a pair of vertical pupils.
Not like human eyes, but like dragon eyes.
He looked down, where a fallen cultivator was kneeling.
"What's the matter?"
Miexian opened his mouth, but his voice seemed to come from all directions.
It was as if the great way of heaven and earth was responding to his every move.
The fallen cultivator said respectfully, "The senior Luanxing of the Daotian Alliance said that the new owner of the Xuanwu Seal has arrived at Xuling Mountain."
Miexian raised his eyebrows, "Who is it?"
The fallen cultivator respectfully presented a mirror.
Miexian took a photo from the air, and the mirror flew out of thin air and floated in front of him.
In the mirror, a face with extraordinary bearing appeared.
It was Chu Xuan.
There were also lines of small words next to it.
It included all the strengths and methods that Chu Xuan had shown on the surface.
Miexian frowned, "Is the new owner of the Xuanwu Seal only at the level of out-of-body cultivation?"
The fallen cultivator whispered, "Senior Luanxing said he didn't know either."
"But Kunlun Sword Sect once ordered the Xuanwu Seal to be taken back, but it ended up in vain."
"He guessed that Chu Xuan might be supported by the Wanxing Immortal Palace behind him."
Mie Xian tapped the armrest lightly and snorted coldly, "The Ten Thousand Stars Immortal Palace is the best at scheming."
"It cannot be ruled out that this was a decoy."
"Aren't Huang Chong's people attacking Xuling Mountain? Let him send people to test it out."
“It would be great if we could capture this Henry Chu alive, but if we can’t, that’s okay.”
The fallen cultivator nodded respectfully, "I understand, I will make arrangements now."
Mie Xian waved his hand.
Falling into cultivation, he understood the idea and left immediately.
The palace became dead silent again.
But there seemed to be some weird noises.
After a while, the voice of Mie Xian was heard.
"I know, I will get the Xuanwu Seal for you. After all, it is part of the Ancient Emperor's Seal."
"If we can completely restore the ancient emperor's seal, we will definitely be able to..."
"But in exchange, the Dark Sun Sect will also obey my orders."
"And I want them to obey me completely, instead of just honoring me as their leader in name."
The weird sound sounded again.
Seems to be refusing.
Mie Xian said coldly, "You expect me to do things for you, but you have no requirements? Stop dreaming."
"Without me, you won't be able to find another person who can rule over so many corrupt cultivators."
The two sides communicated several times.
The weird voice finally agreed with Mie Xian.
The owner of the strange voice seemed to have pulled away in an instant.
The palace fell into dead silence again.
But this time, Mie Xian kept his eyes open and his gaze was blazing.
No one knew what was going on in his mind.
…
Half a year later.
Xuling Mountain, Lingyun Valley.
Lingyun Valley is the name Chu Xuan gave to the new cave he opened for himself.
He opened his eyes suddenly, feeling a little anxious in his heart.
He looked at the basin at the foot of the mountain and frowned deeply.
Although the main body cannot feel what the clones are doing, they can sense each other.
Just now he suddenly felt that the Demonic Body seemed to be in trouble.