Evergreen Immortal.

Chapter 598 Mid-stage Dao Body
Inside the Immortal Tomb.

As the great paths intertwined, a very special realm was formed, which, nurtured by countless years, gave birth to many monsters.

These monsters are in a state of mental confusion, driven solely by the instinct to kill.

"what"

A deafening roar.

Then the minotaur collapsed to the ground and disappeared in a cloud of black mist.

'A remnant soul?'

Li Rui stared at the cloud of black mist, lost in thought.

Not bad.

He also came to the Immortal Tomb.

However, he wasn't using his original identity. To outsiders, he appeared to be an ordinary cultivator with an average appearance.

Many of those who entered the Immortal Tomb this time came from the Twelve Towers and Five Cities.

The personnel were diverse.

Therefore, it doesn't seem out of place.

'That's interesting.'

Li Rui gazed at the Immortal Tomb, a slight smile playing on his lips.

This was his first time visiting the Immortal Tomb.

The reason I didn't come before wasn't because I wasn't interested, but because I didn't have the strength. Now that I have enough strength, of course I have to come and take a look.

This is the outer perimeter of the Immortal Tomb.

He had already been wiped out countless times by the experts of Baiyujing and Shenxuan Sect, so he was hardly in danger as a Dao Body Realm cultivator.

Was thinking about it.

Suddenly.

A group of people exclaimed in surprise from not far away.

Li Rui flashed and then disappeared.

another side.

A giant ape, as big as a small mountain, was swinging its house-sized fist and slamming it hard into the ground.

A large fist landed.

Several figures were sent flying backward.

puff!
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the cultivators of the Divine Profound Sect immediately turned ashen-faced.

"Didn't you say there weren't any particularly strong monsters here?"

A young man glared fiercely at the equally disheveled old Taoist priest beside him.

If Li Rui were here.

They would surely recognize that this was the Xuanwei Daoist of the Qingwei Sect, a branch sect of the Shenxuan Sect.

Because he was more familiar with the Ten Thousand Mountains, he was also sent there for trials.

Xuanwei's expression was also not good.

He forcefully suppressed the surging blood within him and shouted, "We cannot fight them head-on! Run!"

This monster's combat power is almost equivalent to that of a Dao Body Realm cultivator.

If they weren't mindless, they would probably have been reduced to ashes long ago.

Xuanwei felt depressed.

He had visited the Immortal Tomb several times before and knew that this was the outer perimeter of the Immortal Tomb, where the possibility of encountering a Dao Body Realm monster was very low. He never expected to be so unlucky as to actually run into one.

Don't think about it.

There was no way to fight, so we had to run away.

They wanted to leave, but the mountain-moving ape showed no intention of letting them go.

Its enormous body pressed down with immense power.

See this scene.

These disciples of the Divine Profound Sect felt utterly hopeless.

But just before the giant ape's fist was about to fall again, a huge light sword, tens of meters long, appeared and collided with the mountain-moving ape's fist.

A female disciple of the Divine Profound Sect looked at the imposing man who had suddenly appeared in front of them with a face full of surprise.

"Senior Brother Bai?!"

Bai Renfeng spoke calmly: "You all step back, I will deal with this monster."

Having said that, he drew his sword and went forward.

Combined with a superior physical appearance.

The female nuns were completely mesmerized by what they saw.

A quarter of an hour later.

The massive head of the Mountain-Moving Ape was severed by Bai Renfeng, and its body finally transformed into a large cloud of black mist, disappearing into the deepest part of the Immortal Tomb.

Once everything had calmed down, the Shenxuan Sect disciples surrounded Bai Renfeng.

Everyone praised Shenwu.

For a while.

Bai Renfeng's prestige soared.

But in a corner unseen by the disciples of the Divine Profound Sect.

Li Rui narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had witnessed Bai Renfeng's attack firsthand.

It is really strong.

"As expected of a true disciple of the Divine Profound Sect." Even Li Rui couldn't help but secretly praise him.

Bai Renfeng is the most orthodox successor of the Immortal Sect.

Born into a family of cultivators in the Divine Profound Sect, he entered the sect at the young age of ten and smoothly became an inner disciple. His cultivation reached the Dao Body Realm, and the next step would be to become a Celestial Being.

Don't assume that scions of noble families are just all show and no substance.

Just the opposite.

Such people are extremely difficult to deal with.

In the world of cultivation, experience and wit are important, but for cultivators, magical treasures are even more important.

These people often carry several treasures bestowed upon them by their family elders.

With absolute strength, no amount of scheming will help.

I can crush you with money.

Of course, we can't afford to offend them.

After taking one last look, Li Rui turned and left.

appear here.

It's certainly not a coincidence.

He came for Bai Renfeng.

Otherwise, given his status as the Imperial Astronomical Bureau of Yu Kingdom, he would have had plenty of ways to enter the Immortal Tomb, so there was no need to choose this particular time.

I came here to kill.

Say it again.

Li Rui holds grudges.

Some grudges aren't left unpunished, they're just too powerful to be fought back against.

Bai Renfeng had tricked him before, and although it wasn't directed at him alone, he would remember that grudge.

If Li Rui hadn't been strong enough, he might have ended up like Nie Siming's sixth brother.

He died directly on Blackwind Island.

Besides, before he could even seek revenge, Bai Renfeng came to settle accounts of cause and effect.

Furthermore, their intentions are impure.

This person deserves to die!

"Brother, have you heard? Several disciples of the Immortal Sect have died at the Immortal Tomb."

Ning Zhongtian excitedly told Li Rui the latest news from the Immortal Tomb.

Li Rui simply nodded.

Yes.

He has already left the Immortal Tomb.

To outsiders, this Director of the Imperial Observatory of the State of Yu never left Qinghe City.

What happened in the Immortal Tomb?

Ning Zhongtian: "I don't know why, but some monsters that should have been in the deeper areas have come to the edge of the region. Many of them are even comparable to the Dao Body Realm. Of course, those Immortal Sect disciples are no match for them."

"Speaking of which, those immortal sects are really rich."

"So many people have died, yet the elders outside are still keeping their cool."

Li Rui chuckled: "Fourth brother, continue to send people to keep an eye on things."

The Immortal Sect has never been a greenhouse.

The word "trial" in "trial" already indicates that its nature cannot be gentle.

In any immortal sect, it is perfectly normal for people to die during trials.

There are even rumors that some immortal sects deliberately let useless disciples die during trials, and then use their bodies to nourish spiritual fields.

He watched as Ning Zhongtian ran out of the yard again.

Li Rui calmly walked back to his room.

Sit cross-legged.

Take a deep breath.

He looked inward and saw that the foundation of his Dao, which had transformed into a celestial tower, was now over fifty-nine feet tall, just a hair's breadth away from reaching sixty feet.

A foundation of sixty feet is the middle stage of the Dao Body.

This inch seems very simple.

However, for many Dao Body Realm experts, it is like an insurmountable chasm.

Because there is something called a bottleneck.

Once you encounter a bottleneck, it's like knowing you're just a hair's breadth away from breaking through, but that hair's breadth is enough to wear down even the most talented person.

Such cases are countless.

Even for Bai Renfeng, this single thread took a full ten years to achieve.

But Li Rui has no bottleneck.

The fortune bestowed upon the heavens was refined into pure spiritual energy and Dao power, nourishing the foundation of one's Dao.

The Immortal Tower grew taller little by little.

finally--

The Immortal Tower seems to have reached some kind of limit.

The powerful magic surged like a tidal wave.

The middle stage of Taoism!

(End of this chapter)