Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Jiuling Continent, Yunmeng Lake.

Millions of years have passed, and the world has changed so much that there is no trace of its past.

Today, Yunmeng Lake is like a dazzling pearl, blooming with endless brilliance on the Jiuling Continent. Its area has expanded many times, and it is so vast that it seems to merge with the sky. Even some supreme beings in the world can hardly see its end. The magnificent lake surface, under the sunshine, sparkles like a dream, like a beautiful painting.

As the hometown of Su Mo, the true disciple of Xuanmen, Yunmeng County has an unstoppable momentum of development. It ranks among the best in the entire Dakang Dynasty, only behind Xuanling Mountain, the first sacred mountain in Jiuling Continent where the Xuanmen Sect is located, and Nanxuan City where the Zhennan Palace is located.

The energy of heaven and earth was so abundant that it almost became real. Every breath seemed to make people feel endless vitality and energy. Looking at the Taihao world, and even the entire Taimeng Chaos Realm, it was rare.

Over millions of years, large numbers of powerful people have been attracted to it and have flocked to it.

Especially in the last few hundred thousand years, with the influx of a large number of powerful ancient Youren people, Yunmeng County has become even more lively.

It is no exaggeration to say that there are Supremes everywhere and Great Supremes are as numerous as dogs.

Even the Lord of Heaven dare not act recklessly here, for fear of accidentally hitting a wall or offending someone he cannot afford to offend.

There is no airtight wall in the world.

Moreover, Su Mo had not thought of hiding anything. The news that Yang Jian was an eighty-fifth Dao Master whose combat power was comparable to that of a hundred Dao Masters had long been no secret among the top forces in Taimeng Chaos.

Over the years, countless forces have wanted to rely on Su Mo and Xuanmen to make a breakthrough and ascend to heaven in one step.

In the middle of Yunmeng Lake, an exquisite hundred-meter-long ship was drifting with the waves.

The ship is magnificent with carved beams and painted buildings, exuding an elegant and noble atmosphere, like a moving palace.

On the deck, Su Mo, wearing a loose white robe, was lying lazily on a luxurious lounge chair, his clothes fluttering gently in the wind, making him look as leisurely as an immortal.

His eyes were slightly closed, his face was calm and serene, and his thoughts seemed to travel through time and space, returning to the time tens of millions of years ago when he first traveled through time.

Beside him, eight beautiful maids in gauze skirts served him respectfully.

Each of them has a graceful figure, and their gauze skirts are as light as mist, faintly outlining their charming curves.

Their faces were beautiful and charming, and their eyes were full of respect and obedience. Some held feather fans and gently fanned Su Mo, their movements were gentle and graceful; some held fruit plates, ready to serve at any time, the fruits in the fruit plates were bright in color and exuded an alluring aroma; some paid close attention to Su Mo's needs, ready to be called at any time, with a focused and serious look.

The breeze blew by, bringing the fresh smell of the lake and the fragrance of flowers, making people intoxicated. The sun shone on the deck, reflecting a golden color, as if freezing this scene into eternity.

Suddenly, Su Mo's brows moved. His originally relaxed brows furrowed slightly, and his closed eyes slowly opened. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. His gaze was like two divine swords of creation, piercing through endless time and space, looking straight into the depths of chaos.

After searching the soul memories of Taoist Master Taixu and others, he was naturally familiar with the two elders Yin and Yang.

He is the right-hand man of Yu Shenkong, the Fifth Daozi of Yuhua Daoting, and the strongest person under his command.

Both of them were masters of the Hundred Daos, and the number of Daos they controlled was over 150. Moreover, the two were born from the same source, had a tacit understanding, and were proficient in the art of combined attack. Once they joined forces, their combat power would be greatly improved.

At this time, these two guys appeared near their Taimeng Chaos. It was obvious with just a little thought that they must be coming for Yang Jian and their Xuanmen.

Otherwise, how could their newborn Chaos, which was born less than ten thousand epochs ago and barely gave birth to a chaotic world, attract the attention of these two old monsters.

"This Yu Shenkong thinks highly of Yang Jian."

Su Mo raised his eyebrows, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes. The two elders Yin and Yang were both 156 Dao masters who controlled 32 avenues, including advanced avenues and five top avenues. With the power that Yang Jian had previously exploded in the ancient chaos, directly mobilizing these two, Yu Shenkong was like a flying dragon riding on his face, using a butcher knife to kill a chicken.

Even if they unleashed their full strength, it would be difficult to defeat them. Moreover, if they were determined to escape, it would be even more difficult to stop them.

Of course, that was more than 500,000 years ago. Now, Su Mo's mouth twisted and a ferocious smile flashed across his face, like a beast seeing its prey. Those were two fat sheep that had been delivered to its doorstep.

156 Dao Lords, these two elders Yin and Yang, any one of them is probably as good as the Dao Lords including Taixu Dao Lord. If we take them down, even if the life span we gain every day cannot be doubled, it will not be much different.

It seems that within a hundred thousand years, I will be able to gather enough lifespan to forge an intermediate-level high-level Dao god-demon body, and have the potential to become a master of the seven hundred Daos.

During these 550,000 years, Su Mo did not use any of his life span to improve his cultivation. Instead, he stored it all to improve his Dao God and Demon Body. Three hundred Dao main cultivation bases were enough for the time being, so there was no need to waste his life span to break through early.

Five hundred and fifty thousand years have passed, and 65% of the lifespan required to advance to the intermediate-level high-level divine and demonic body has been accumulated.

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Half an hour later.

"Boom..."

The chaos shook violently, as if the entire sea of chaos was trembling, and roared in pain. One black and one white, two rays of divine light, like two sharp blades tearing through the sky, instantly tore through the chaos and appeared between the Taimeng Chaos and the Saint Ancestor Realm.

It was as majestic as a pillar, and it was who knows how many years tall it was. It seemed as if it was going to poke a hole in the Chaos Sea. Endless chaotic energy was stirred up, forming a terrifying chaotic vortex.

The next second...

"Boom..."

The chaos shook again, and two majestic giant gods walked out from it. Their bodies were like two human-shaped chaos realms, more than 100 million star years tall, majestic and daunting.

A man was wearing black divine armor, exuding an endless aura of darkness. His skin was dark, like the endless night, deep and mysterious, and on his head was a black horn, like the source of darkness, able to swallow up all light, making people dare not look directly at it.

The other one had a similar face, as if they were carved from the same mold, but he was wearing white divine armor and had fair skin, like pure snowflakes. The single horn on his head was also white, like the source of light, bringing light to all things in the world.

Their aura was as terrifying as the vast sea of chaos, unfathomable. Just standing there, the Eye of Chaos Avenue of Tymon, which had appeared at some point, trembled slightly, as if begging for mercy and wailing.

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Holy Ancestor Realm, Holy Ancestor Palace.

"Ah...are those the two Yin and Yang elders under the command of Wu Daozi of Yuhua Daoting?" Saint Yuanxu's pupils shrank, his eyes were full of shock, and he recognized the two terrifying giant gods in an instant.

"Hiss... They even sent these two out. The Five Daoists of Yuhua Dao Ting think too highly of old man Taixu and the others." Saint Ancestor Yuanxu took a breath and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. The sweat beads were particularly obvious on his pale skin.

"Huh... Fortunately, we were not blinded by the petty profits and chose to stay in the ancient chaos. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous." Saint Yuanxu felt a pang of fear in his heart, and his divine body could not help but tremble, as if he had experienced a terrible nightmare.

If they had not followed Lord Yang Jian to the Taimeng Chaos, their ancient You people would have been completely destroyed and disappeared in this endless chaos.

Any one of the two elders of Yin and Yang has the power to destroy their ancient chaos, let alone if they come together.

"Unfortunately, they found the wrong place. Taimeng Chaos is not a place for them to run wild."

Although the two Yin and Yang Elders are powerful, they are not even a bit inferior to the giant Xuanmen. If they dare to come to their door, it is like lighting a light in the toilet - looking for death.

As soon as the thought came to him, the fear and uneasiness in Saint Yuanxu's eyes disappeared without a trace, and were replaced by a hint of amusement and indifference, as if he was looking at two dying people.

"There's something wrong with this young human."

Noticing the strange look from Saint Ancestor Yuanxu, the two elders Yin and Yang felt a jolt in their hearts, and felt a little uneasy.

"Could it be that these ants have anything that can threaten my two brothers?"

"No... Impossible. This human kid must be deliberately making things mysterious."

He is just a master of eighty-fifth Dao. Even if he has something to hide, it is impossible for him to hide hundreds of Daos.

With the cultivation level and supernatural powers of the two brothers, their lives would basically not be in danger unless they encountered two hundred Dao Lords or above. At the very least, if they could not defeat them and just wanted to escape, it would not be a big problem.

As for the so-called Xuanmen, it is most likely a banner raised by the three-eyed young man.

Even if there really are first or second generation disciples, they would not be much stronger than this three-eyed kid, and might even be much weaker.

It is not uncommon for a master to be inferior to his apprentice.

They are the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, which has been passed down for dozens of chaotic epochs. There is basically no secret in the entire Mingling Chaos Circle that they don't know. If Xuanmen is really such a behemoth comparable to their Yuhua Daoting, it is impossible for them to have no clues at all.

Moreover, it is impossible to hide in such a new chaos.

This amount of resources is difficult to support a great Dao master, let alone such a huge creature.

“Xuanmen, quickly hand over the Yunlan Divine Order and submit to my Lord. My Lord is merciful and can spare your lives. Otherwise, today will be the day you will be expelled from Xuanmen!”

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