Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Fangfeng Pei and his party had just reached the halfway point of the cliff when they saw Chen Wanli floating towards them like a wisp of green smoke.

"Chen Shenzu?! Are you okay? That's great!"

Xiang Qing's tone was filled with surprise.

The Fangfeng clan also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, isn’t Chen Wanli going to the third floor?

Is this giving up?

If you were going to give up sooner or later, why wait until now and provoke three giant beasts?

But they didn't dare to ask any further questions.

At least they don’t have to worry about Chen Wanli getting stuck in there and they can’t get out of this damn place.

However, Chen Wanli's expression remained solemn as he shouted, "Speed ​​up!"

"Lei Peng is chasing us!"

"???"

Everyone in the Fangfeng clan turned around and saw a black fog in the distance moving rapidly in the void, as if covering the sky and the sun.

A violent storm arose, and wind and thunder rushed towards the mountain where they were.

Although he couldn't see Lei Peng's figure clearly from hundreds of miles away, he could feel the terrifying power carried by this ball of wind and thunder.

He was stunned for a moment, and in the next breath, he saw the black fog appear. The wings of Lei Peng, which were more than dozens of feet long, flapped in the void, and purple thunder began to rise.

"Ant! Die..."

The furious voice was like rolling thunder from the distant sky reaching straight into the soul, making the scalp tingle, the legs go weak, and the divine energy in the body seem to solidify.

Seeing this, Chen Wanli waved his long arm, and a strong wind swept up everyone, rushing madly towards the formation point where they came from the top of the mountain.

After landing, everyone was still confused, and then they saw Chen Wanli quickly making hand gestures to activate the formation.

At this time, Lei Peng was almost there, and the oppressive feeling he brought made everyone feel like they were on the edge of an abyss.

The pressure from the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm descended, and in a trance, everyone could even see the thunderstorm brought about by the huge thunder wings was about to fall.

Finished?

This means you don’t get to eat the meat, but you’re going to get the worst beating?

No, it’s not about getting beaten, it’s about losing your life!

Just looking at Lei Peng's angry expression, it was as if Chen Wanli had stabbed his lungs.

Sharp claws suddenly fell from the sky.

The void seemed to be torn apart.

"what!"

A panicked cry rang out.

But Chen Wanli raised his hand and punched out, the fist tip burst out and collided with the sharp claws.

But in an instant, it was torn apart by sharp claws.

With Lei Peng's cold smile, his sharp claws fell on Chen Wanli's shoulders:

"Ant, how else can you escape?"

At this moment, all the people of Fangfeng clan had forgotten to breathe and their blood turned cold.

Xiang Qing subconsciously threw out several magic weapons, but none of them could shake Lei Peng at all.

Instead, it caused a surge of purple thunder.

Blood spurted out from Chen Wanli's shoulder.

It splashed all over Fangfeng Pei's face.

Under the crushing of absolute strength, those below the level of Divine Transformation could not even stand, let alone fight back.

"You lose!" Chen Wanli grinned, as if the sharp claws that pierced his shoulders did not exist.

Lei Peng looked at Chen Wanli's calm eyes and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

In an instant.

The center of the formation shone brightly, forming a beam of energy that enveloped everyone.

Lei Peng's face changed drastically, and he immediately wanted to grab Chen Wanli and retreat.

But Chen Wanli turned around and grabbed the sharp claw of Lei Peng that was still stuck in his shoulder.

More blood spurted out, and Lei Peng struggled with all his might, leaving his shoulder covered in blood.

In the stunned eyes of the crowd.

Suddenly, a column of light burst out with terrifying power, isolating Lei Peng outside, and the sharp claw was cut off by the energy of the formation.

His vision began to blur, and he saw Lei Peng being knocked back by an invisible force. His leg, missing a claw, was leaking black liquid...

His eyes were filled with anger, unwillingness, and resentment!

After more than ten breaths.

Fangfeng Pei and his group finally came back to their senses from the dizziness and feeling of weightlessness.

The familiar feeling of being on solid ground again and on the altar made them all breathe a sigh of relief.

"Where is Chen Shenzu?" The first thing Xiang Qing did after landing was to look for Chen Wanli.

Looking back, I saw Chen Wanli not far away.

The wound on his shoulder was horrific, but what he held in his right hand was clearly Lei Peng's sharp claw...

"Master Chen, are you okay?" Xiang Qing hurriedly tried to heal Chen Wanli.

Chen Wanli did not refuse.

"So Lei Peng can only be on the second floor?"

"This formation is so powerful that it can even tear apart the body of a late-stage Spiritual Transformation cultivator!"

"Thanks to Chen Shenzu, otherwise we would all have died there!"

After surviving the disaster, everyone was talking to each other, but no one mentioned the third floor.

In their opinion, Chen Wanli had obviously failed.

He was covered in injuries and couldn't even enter the third floor.

Even Xiang Qing, while treating Chen Wanli's injuries, comforted him: "In fact, this harvest is very rare. In the future, when the God Ancestor enters Yueluo Cave again and ascends the God Platform again, he will definitely kill Lei Peng!"

Chen Wanli grinned.

"Does it hurt?" Xiang Qing thought Chen Wanli was grimacing in pain.

Chen Wanli felt amused and nodded seriously, "Well, I'll handle it myself."

Xiang Qing immediately looked apologetic. Seeing Chen Wanli sitting cross-legged, she quickly walked to the side and took out a magic weapon, as if she wanted to protect Chen Wanli.

Little girl, you really have a good heart!

In the devil's cave, only this completely hidden clan can have such innocent and kind descendants who are ignorant of the world.

While Chen Wanli laughed, he immediately sensed the situation of the golden body Jiaozi.

After the spiritual consciousness was divided, there was a part of the soul consciousness in the Nascent Soul in Jin's body.

Chen Wanli can control his golden body through his Nascent Soul anytime and anywhere to understand the situation nearby.

Of course, leaving the Nascent Soul on the third floor is undoubtedly a very risky move.

On the one hand, Jiaozi only has the power of a semi-saint, and his strength is too weak in the crisis-ridden Yueji Divine Platform.

On the one hand, only partial soul consciousness can maintain contact with the original body at critical moments, but it is afraid of sudden events.

If the Nascent Soul is really destroyed here, then Lianxu Hedao will have nothing to do with me.

Even though he knew so many risks, Chen Wanli still chose to take the risk.

There is only one reason, the opportunity for the Nascent Soul to become a god is right here in the Yueji Divine Platform.

Whether it is the abundant spiritual essence or the soul-devouring body that nourishes the spirit, they are nowhere to be found in the outside world.

But at the Yueji Divine Platform, it takes no effort to get it.

If the Nascent Soul cannot transform into a spirit, Chen Wanli will not be able to reach the level of refining the void and merging with the Dao.

Of course, he is not a reckless person.

It is also certain that the guardian beast on the second floor cannot go to the third floor.

After the golden body reaches the third level, first find a secluded place and practice quietly, and the risks can be controlled.

At this time, through Jiaozi's sight, Chen Wanli had already seen the situation on the third floor of Yueji Divine Platform.

The sight of the vast expanse of white snow makes you feel as if you are in a world of ice and snow.

The wind that blew was like a knife.

Even the body of a monster like Jiaozi was becoming a little stiff.

There are not many spiritual medicines nearby, but there are quite a few spiritual materials.

But Chen Wanli was not planning to let Ya Zi pick up any treasures.

Looking around, I saw a long mountain range. From a distance, it looked like the mountains were surrounding a basin.

The scene on the other side of the basin was unclear due to the smoke and clouds.

However, in this kind of terrain, if there are any living creatures, they will most likely be on the other side of the basin.

Chen Wanli arranged for Ya Zi to find a cave nearby, and after the cat entered, it began to recover.

Ya Zi only needs to practice nearby and occasionally find some weak and illusory creatures to devour.

When the time is right, will you still be afraid that the treasure on the third floor will fall into someone else's hands?

At that time, Chen Wanli would enter Yueluo Cave again, take back the golden body, and kill two birds with one stone.

After arranging the golden body, Chen Wanli slowly opened his eyes, glanced at everyone, and said with a smile:

"It's time to go back!"

Everyone in the Fangfeng clan breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally I can go back.

Chen Wanli swaggered towards the first floor exit with everyone else.

After leaving the Yueji Divine Platform, he headed straight for the exit of the secret realm. Chen Wanli did not conceal his aura of incarnation.

Intimidated by their aura, they didn't encounter any demons or monsters along the way, let alone any gods.

After all, who wouldn’t want to hide when seeing an old monster who has transformed into a god?

At this moment, somewhere in the center of Yueluo Cave.

Long Jihai and his protector were searching for some magical medicines.

Since last time, when all the good stuff was given away to Chen Wanli for free, he searched in Yueluo Cave for several days but didn't get much.

"Third Prince, it's almost time."

"We didn't gain much this time, I'm afraid my father will scold me!"

"Will not."

As he was speaking, a tremendous force passed over his head.

"Ok?"

He raised his head and saw a familiar figure fleeing away.

Without the slightest hesitation, Long Jihai made a decision: "Forget it, let's go! That person has gone out, and in case something unexpected happens, we should follow him out!"

The guardian frowned, then nodded in agreement: "I'm afraid there's an obstacle at the door..."