Longevity starts with choosing Hextech enhancement

Chapter 196: Destroy the Divine Fire Sect in Exchange for Spiritual Fire

Chapter 196: Destroying the Divine Fire Sect and Exchanging Spiritual Fire

Looking at the giant fire dragon in the sky.

Looking at Xiao Chen who was standing proudly in the air in a green shirt.

A hint of trance could not help but appear in the eyes of Master Shouyuan below.

Is this what a genius looks like?
So he had always misunderstood the Southern Territory?
Is it possible to cultivate such powerful magic even in such a barren place?
The sword-carrying master's eyes almost popped out as he looked at the fire dragon in the sky in disbelief.

Being able to cast such a spell clearly means that he is a rare talent in the art of cultivation.

He actually persuaded the other party to switch to swordsmanship. He was really crazy.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen did not listen to his advice, otherwise he would have missed a great helper today.

Leiyin Zhenren’s thoughts were much simpler, just pure ecstasy.

Great, Lingyuan Sect is saved!

"Hahaha, the divine fire descends to the world, so this is the divine fire descending to the world!"

Master Nie Jing suddenly burst into laughter. The thing he had just casually made up actually came true: "God is helping me!"

"Even the heavens are helping me. I am destined to become a master in this life!"

Ok?
Xiao Chen was a little surprised. Could it be that this guy was under too much pressure and suddenly went crazy?

Why are you starting to talk nonsense?
The rest of the people were also puzzled, and then Master Duan Dao's expression changed, as if he had thought of something.

"You were born with original sin!"

Master Nie Jing pointed at Xiao Chen and said, "In the name of Master Huang Quan, I punish you on behalf of Heaven. I sentence you to be immediately cast into the Netherworld, where you will be condemned to eternal damnation. This prison is called—Nie Jing!"

Before he finished speaking, ghostly figures appeared in an area of ​​several hundred feet.

A statue with a blank face and the shadow of Huang Quan appeared around him.

Compared with the foundation-building cultivators, the Yellow Springs secret technique performed by the Golden Core True Man is more real.

Not only can people see clearly the jade beads hanging from the crown of Huangquan Zhenjun, but they can even vaguely see that each jade bead seems to be engraved with a mysterious inscription.

At the same time, as the secret technique unfolded, three precious mirrors appeared in front of Master Nie Jing.

Each side is a full 44 feet 4 inches high and 18 feet wide, surrounded by dense demonic energy that seems to connect to the underworld.

Reflected in it was a black shadow that looked exactly like Xiao Chen in height, weight and build.

"Hahaha, you didn't expect it!"

The smile on Master Nie Jing's face was undisguised: "After two hundred years of hard training, I have already cultivated the Eighteen Hells Secret Art to the highest level."

"Now, without any prerequisites, we can perfectly copy any monk."

"And you can create three avatars at once, each with the same strength as you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

Originally, the Mirror of Sin Hell had a flaw, which was that it could only copy the cultivation and spells of cultivators, but could not copy spiritual weapons.

Therefore, the actual combat power is lower than that of a normal Jindan Zhenren.

Even if you copy a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, you cannot fully unleash the normal Jindan strength.

But at the moment, Xiao Chen is an exception. His True Yang Fire Dragon looks extremely powerful and unstoppable.

If the copied avatar summons three identical fire dragons, the battle will become a one-sided crushing defeat.

There's no way to fight!
The reinforcements who had arrived in time suddenly became the best targets for the Hell of Sin Mirror's spells.

Become an accomplice of the enemy!

Thinking of this, Master Nie Jing couldn't help but start to taunt in advance: "Xiao Chen, you really gave me a big surprise."

"Originally, I was only 90% sure of winning today, but thanks to you."

"With you as the perfect material, I'm destined to win it all today!"

Victory is right in front of us, the inheritance of Huangquan Road is right in front of us, and the road to heaven is right in front of us.

Even though Master Nie Jing was already an old man who had lived for over three hundred years, he couldn't help but celebrate in advance.

The other Demonic Golden Cores immediately followed suit and laughed, feeling much more relaxed.

On the contrary, the righteous monks were anxious.

Yaoqin Zhenren hurriedly shouted, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, quickly put away your magic and don't give the other party a chance to copy it!"

However, Master Gongliang on the side sighed and said, "Alas, the incarnation has already been completed. There is no point in canceling it now."

If it were really that easy to circumvent, it would never have become the sect's signature method of the Huangquan Dao.

"Hahaha, the old guy still has some knowledge!"

When Master Nie Jing heard the enemy's sigh, he suddenly felt like he was hearing heavenly music and felt much more comfortable all over.

As they were talking, the three incarnations were seen making hand gestures.

He actually performed the "True Yang Nine Dragon Dance" technique.

The next moment, everyone saw three identical True Yang Fire Dragons appear in the middle of the battlefield.

However, when everyone looked at it intently.

I saw that the three True Yang Fire Dragons were only twelve feet long, and when added together they were not even as long as the tip of their tails.

"Tsk~, that's it."

Yaoqin Zhenren immediately breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled: "Niejing, your fire dragon is so small."

As soon as she said this, the other righteous monks around her all looked strange.

The rumored secrets of the Eighteen Hells seem to be just this?

The Demonic Golden Core on the opposite side looked at Master Nie Jing in bewilderment.

"Fellow Daoist Nie Jing, what's going on?"

The Eighteen Hells Secret Technique is an important trump card that can influence the direction of the battle. How could such a mess come about?
They desperately want an explanation, hoping it's just a misunderstanding.

However, they were destined to be disappointed.

At this time, Master Nie Jing's mind was blank. He stared blankly at the situation in front of him, unable to say a word.

what on earth is it?

He has practiced the secret art of the Evil Mirror for his entire life and has never encountered such a problem.

Why did it suddenly fail today, in the most crucial battle that he had painstakingly planned for his entire life?

Life's ups and downs happen too quickly.

It was difficult for Master Nie Jing to accept it for a while.

He ignored the loss of his essence and blood, and the cost of his life, and tried in vain to perform the secret technique again, but of course it was of no use.

After all, he doesn't have Hextech enhancement.

"This...how is this possible?"

"How could this happen? Why didn't it work all of a sudden?"

Master Nie Jing cast the spell again in a panic, and his face turned pale immediately, and even his hair turned white.

However, what made him collapse was that no matter how many times he tried, he could not copy Xiao Chen's magic.

"Two hundred years! I've been preparing for two hundred years!"

"During these 73,000 days, I must review the Heart Sutra every day."

"Every time before absorbing essence and blood, or refining the human elixir, I would offer sacrifices to True Monarch Huangquan."

"I've given so much, I've given my all, how could this be the result!"

"Heaven is blind! I refuse to accept this! I refuse to accept this!"

His shrill roar sounded like a crow on a treetop that was about to freeze to death in winter.
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Under normal circumstances, no one would show mercy to a demon cultivator who kills innocent people indiscriminately.

At least Xiao Chen won't.

The battle situation was completely one-sided. The Demon Cult's Golden Core, who had the advantage in numbers and top combat power, was crushed. They had no power to fight back and were defeated one by one.

"Xiao Chen, don't force me."

True Man Qianhong tried to threaten: "Otherwise I will activate the Endless Blood Curse, and everyone will be killed and no one will survive!"

But before he could finish his words, he was swallowed by the True Yang Fire Dragon.

Immediately, a blood-red thread rushed out and wrapped directly around Xiao Chen's soul.

He linked the lives of the two people together, wanting to exchange their lives.

However, when the Endless Blood Curse was triggered, it was instantly blocked by the Divine Veil and had no effect at all.

It turned out that the fish was indeed dead, but the net was not broken.

"The secret of the Broken Sword is that man and sword become one!"

"Either the enemy dies, or I die!"

Master Duan Dao transformed himself into a blood-red sword and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

Its speed is so fast that it is comparable to the art of chasing stars and catching the moon.

Then he crashed headfirst into the Qiongtai Fire Lotus and really turned into a broken sword.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but shake his head. This was the consequence of running too fast and not exercising.

But this did serve as a reminder to him.

His escape skills will definitely improve in the future, so body building should be put on the agenda.

Now his physique is sufficient for the late stage of foundation building, but it is foreseeable that when he cultivates to the great perfection in the future, it will inevitably be incompatible.

We should plan ahead and prepare for a rainy day.

"Don't kill me, I can do whatever you want as long as you spare me."

Yaoshang Zhenren was so frightened that her face turned pale and she quickly begged for mercy: "As long as you don't kill me, I will be your slave from now on. I know many postures..."

As she spoke, she opened her robe, wanting to show off her curvaceous body.

"Pfft~!"

The sound of flesh being pierced was heard.

Zhenren Yaoshang trembled as she looked down, only to see the red gold four-sided seven-section mace piercing directly into her fair abdomen.

Taking off the robe during battle is simply a deliberate display of weakness.

Xiao Chen naturally seized the opportunity in time and killed her cleanly and neatly.

……

Just half an hour.

The remaining five Demon Sect Golden Cores were also restrained by the righteous Golden Cores and were named one by one by the True Yang Fire Dragon.

Before they died, they used various methods, such as poisoning, self-destructing spiritual weapons, and escaping in disguise.

Unfortunately, Xiao Chen is not afraid of poison or explosions, and he can use his escape skills to catch up with all the incarnations and kill both the real and fake ones.

All the evil leaders of the Divine Fire Sect, who had wreaked havoc in the Southern Region for more than two hundred years and committed countless murders, were captured in one fell swoop.

Without the support of the golden elixir, the remaining demon cultivators will naturally not be able to achieve anything.

This demonic disaster that threatened the entire southern region was finally halfway over.

The other half is the skeleton body of the devil.

"Kill! Don't let a single demon cultivator escape!"

"The time for revenge has come. All members of the Qiu family, follow me!"

"Yao Dehai, take a team to recapture Wangyan Mountain and reactivate the defensive formation to cut off the road. Come on, shut the door and beat the dog!"

……

After the battle outside Yuanci Peak ended.

Xiao Chen was not in a hurry to exchange the spiritual fire, but helped to chase down those Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivators who were fleeing in all directions, and basically wiped them out completely that day.

As for all the Qi-refining demon cultivators who have managed to hide, they will naturally be dealt with by the cultivators below.

It was not until nightfall that Lingyuan Sect became lively again.

Everyone gathered at the summit and held a celebration banquet. Leiyin Zhenren was beaming, Master Gongliang was delighted, and Mingyue Zhenren was also jubilant.

Even Yaohua Zhenren, who had lost the Wanhua Valley, breathed a sigh of relief and felt temporarily much better.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, today is really thanks to you!"

Master Fu Jian stood up, holding a glass of wine. "On behalf of the entire Lingyuan Sect, thank you for your help!"

As he said this, he drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing this, the others also raised their glasses and toasted in turn to celebrate this rare victory.

For a moment, the atmosphere was lively and noisy with the clinking of glasses.

During the conversation, everyone started praising Xiao Chen's True Yang Fire Dragon, and even discussed whether to respectfully call him True Yang Zhenren or Fire Dragon Zhenren in the future.

But everyone tacitly agreed not to ask why Xiao Chen was able to advance to the Golden Core stage so quickly.

Nor did I ask why he could cast such powerful spells.

Xiao Chen had originally prepared a set of excuses such as good luck, after all, there were similar steps after previous breakthroughs.

But it looks like it won't be used this time.

But think about it, now that he has become a golden elixir, there is no one in the Southern Territory who has enough status to ask him questions.

In this case, he is happy to have some free time.

After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food are over.

Xiao Chen did not forget the purpose of his coming to Hezhou this time, and asked to exchange spiritual fire with Lingyuan Sect and Wanhua Valley.

He first briefly talked about the situation in Lizhou.

Then he got straight to the point and asked, "I won't hide it from you fellow Daoists. Now I need to collect the remaining spiritual fire to help my Beidou spiritual fire ascend."

"This is about the White Skeleton Demon Body. I wonder if you fellow Taoists would be willing to donate generously?"

"Of course, I won't let you suffer any loss. I can use a third-level spiritual object in exchange."

Upon hearing this, the other Jindan cultivators around looked at each other in surprise.

Normally, if you learn that a cultivator wants to cultivate a fourth-order spiritual fire, you don't have to think too much about it, you will definitely not agree.

Any fourth-order existence will disrupt the existing balance of the situation.

If you can't get such an important thing, you should take action to stop it in time.

But then again, when everyone looked at Xiao Chen with a smile on his face, they felt as if the balance had been broken.

Four hours ago, Xiao Chen killed eight Demonic Golden Cores. Even if he didn't have the spiritual fire, could anyone stop him from doing anything now?
No!

Then it's okay.

Xiao Chen's possession of the fourth-level spiritual fire is just icing on the cake. If you round it off, it is equivalent to no change.

If you think about it this way, this is a good thing, right?

Yao Hua Zhenren reacted the fastest and said on the spot: "What are you talking about, Xiao Daoyou? You are now collecting spiritual fire to fight against the white bone demon body."

"This is a great thing that concerns saving the people of the Southern Territory."

"On behalf of Wanhua Valley, I am willing to donate all three remaining spiritual fires."

Damn it!
True Man Leiyin glared at True Man Yaohua. He was a little slow, so he didn't have time to express his opinion first and lost a good opportunity to do a favor.

However, he immediately said, "That's right. Now the white-bone demon body has descended upon the world, bringing disaster to all living beings."

"Fellow Daoist Xiao's actions are for the greater good, and we should support him."

"On behalf of Lingyuan Sect and the subordinate Yao, Du, and Yang families, I am willing to donate all six spiritual fires."

After saying that, he looked at Master Yaohua again.

You didn’t expect that I would not only donate the spiritual fire of the sect, but also the spiritual fire of the families below.

What do you call this? This is called courage.
When the two of them took the lead in saying this, the three Jindan masters of Tianji Pavilion and Mingyue Zhenren were suddenly embarrassed.

What should I do?
Huayang Zhenren thought for a moment and said, "Daoyou Leiyin is right. Then our Tianji Pavilion will also donate a spiritual fire."

There are three spiritual fires in the Tianji Pavilion, but they are sometimes useful for divination, so I don’t want to use them all.

Upon hearing this, Master Gongliang immediately added, "The Hegua Pavilion where I work will also donate one."

Seeing this, Master Yin Xi added, "Then our Astrology Pavilion will donate one too."

"There are three spiritual fires in the three pavilions, all of which will be donated."

Tianji Pavilion can refer to the whole, and sometimes it also refers to the divination pavilion that has more connections with the outside world.

Master Gongliang thought more clearly that if he only donated one flower, he would probably be known as stingy.

It would be better to donate it all and gain a good reputation.

Since I have already decided to donate the spiritual fire, I cannot lose my reputation. In the end, I got nothing.

Finally, only Master Mingyue was left. He gritted his teeth and said, "There is only one spiritual fire in Qianzhufang City. I am willing to donate it as well."

Since Master Qianzhu is not present, he has to act as the representative.

These consecutive statements left Xiao Chen confused.

It’s not what you are doing, especially Master Mingyue, don’t act like I’m forcing you.

"Well, maybe everyone misunderstood what I meant."

Xiao Chen explained: "In any case, these spiritual fires were finally used up by me."

"I have some third-level spiritual objects on hand that I can use for exchange so that everyone won't suffer any loss."

"Besides, I don't need so many. About five or six will be enough."

The Cang Yan Sect calculated at the time that only six flowers were enough for promotion, so no matter how outrageous it was, the difference would not be more than twice.

However, Lei Yin Zhenren immediately said: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, you are worrying too much. This is a matter concerning the lives of the people of the world. There is no room for loss."

"These six spirit flames of mine are just a token of my gratitude."

He thought more clearly than Master Gongliang.

Because there is a big premise, which is to fight against the white bone demon body, so he certainly cannot sit idly by.

The spiritual fire is temporarily gone, but it will be available in the future. At worst, I can ask someone to go to the Eastern Region to buy two flowers when the trade routes are restored.

In that case, he might as well just send it directly.

Firstly, you earn favors, and secondly, you gain a good reputation. It's not a loss no matter how you look at it.

"Stop!"

Xiao Chen directly took out the bright golden dragon stone: "I happen to have a gold-type spiritual object here, I think fellow Daoist Fu Jian should be able to use it."

"It should be worth the same in exchange for six Spiritual Fires."

He has no use for gold-type spiritual objects for the time being, and there will naturally be plenty of opportunities to obtain more spiritual objects when he goes to the Eastern Region.

Therefore, there is no need to owe favors to others, and mutual exchange is the most appropriate.

Master Leiyin wanted to persuade him, but Xiao Chen simply shook his head and refused.

After thinking for a moment, he took out the Five Elements Interlocking Looping Formation and said, "I just happen to have a Level 3 defensive formation. I wonder if Daoist Yaohua is interested?"

"How about using this to exchange for the spiritual fire you have?"

This kind of large-scale defensive formation is very troublesome to set up, and he can only sell it if he keeps it in his storage bag.

Moreover, now that the Wanhua Valley has been destroyed, its future reconstruction will certainly require a large sect protection formation, so it would be better to use it to pay off the debt.

Yao Hua Zhenren's eyes lit up at that moment, but then her brows furrowed slightly: "Of course I want this defensive formation."

"It's just that the third-level formation is very valuable, and three spirit fires may not be enough."

"Now I'm short of spiritual objects, and I don't have anything suitable to exchange."

Of course, she also has reserves of third-level spiritual objects, but they are all very important and related to the revival of Wanhua Valley, so they cannot be used lightly.

"What's so difficult about this?"

Xiao Chen immediately suggested: "Fellow Daoist, you should have Spiritual Stones on hand, right? You can use them to make up the difference."

what?
At first, Master Yaohua never thought about using spirit stones to make up the price difference.

Due to the scarcity of third-level spiritual objects in the Southern Region, barter has always been practiced, otherwise it would be considered as intentional taking advantage.

She quickly explained what had happened.

However, Xiao Chen didn't care about these things and said honestly, "Daoyou Yaohua, you are worrying too much. I was originally planning to sell this formation for spirit stones."

After he said this, Master Yaohua no longer had any concerns and readily agreed to the deal.

So Xiao Chen successfully exchanged for six spiritual fires.

Not long after that, everyone dispersed and went back to rest and review today's combat experience.

The less often you fight, the more you should cherish these valuable combat experiences.

Xiao Chen was about to leave when he suddenly heard the silent Master Shou Yuan say, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, please stay. I'll be waiting for you three hundred miles due south of Yuanci Peak."

Ok?
what do you want?

He was not worried about his own safety, so after flying two hundred miles to the northwest, he quietly detoured back to the south.

Sure enough, I saw Master Shouyuan already waiting at the top of a mountain.

"I wonder what business fellow Shou Yuan has brought me here for?"

"Has Fellow Daoist Xiao ever thought about heading to the Eastern Region?"

"Ok?"

Xiao Chen blinked, but before he could reply, he heard Master Shou Yuan speak to himself, "I have a story I want to tell you, fellow Taoist."

You called me over to tell a story in the middle of the night?

What I mean is, is there anything that can't be said directly?

But Xiao Chen still smiled and said, "I'd like to hear more about it."

The story is a bit cliché.

Three hundred years ago, the Lingyuan Sect gave birth to a rare Qilin son, a rare talent that only appears once in a thousand years.

He broke the cultivation record in Hezhou.

It took only twenty-four years to achieve the golden elixir.

He was only forty years old that year. As the youngest Jindan Zhenren in the history of Hezhou, he was full of ambition and ambition.

Despite the dissuasion of the elders in the sect, he insisted on going to the Eastern Region to meet the heroes of the world.

There, he saw incomparably mysterious heavenly-level skills, powerful super spiritual weapons, and spells that were hundreds or thousands of feet long.

He thought he had reached the top of the mountain, but he only came to the foot of the mountain.

The earth-level inheritance that he was proud of was insignificant in the Eastern Region, and was even inferior to that of some independent cultivators.

Once, by chance, he saw a cultivator bullying the weak, and immediately drew his sword to help.

As a result, they were ruthlessly crushed by the opponent.

If a disciple from a major sect had not passed by, he would have died in the Eastern Region.

However, the robbery cultivator who almost killed him was like a chicken and a clay dog ​​in front of the real genius. He was vulnerable and was killed easily.

After returning from the Eastern Region, he became fond of drinking and never wanted to touch any magic again.

He hated himself. He hated why he was born in the Southern Region. He was destined to lag behind others from birth. What was the point of continuing to practice?

If the Divine Fire Cult had not already reached the mountain gate this time, the usually lively faces would have fallen before his eyes.

He didn't even want to draw his sword, he just wanted to sink into despair for the rest of his life.

"Friend Xiao, you may have guessed that this loser is me."

Master Shou Yuan looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Thank you very much. It was your appearance that made me wake up in time. It turns out that the fault was not the Southern Region, but myself."

"I can never repay the kindness of my fellow Daoist."

"I only have a piece of Glimmering Cold Jade that I accidentally obtained in the Eastern Region. Please accept it."

(End of this chapter)

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