Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Jiuling Continent, Xuanling Mountain, Shenxiao Jade Palace.

Wen Zhong sat cross-legged on a nine-colored cushion. Brilliant nine-colored divine light radiated from it, lingering around Wen Zhong's entire body and reflecting the shining lightning around him, which was magnificent.

Every point of lightning seemed like an independent world of thunder, in which countless thunder beasts roamed proudly and bowed their heads in worship.

They are agile and in various shapes, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

Suddenly, Wen Zhong's body shook, and his aura burst out suddenly, as if he had broken through some invisible shackles, rising steadily and surging wildly, as if he could break through all obstacles.

At this moment, if any living being rashly steps into the hall, even if it is a Taoist master of a hundred paths, his divine body will instantly collapse, his spirit will be annihilated, and his soul will fly away.

......

After counting interest time.

"boom......"

Wen Zhong's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and endless lightning flashed in his eyes, just like the Chaos Thunder God creating the world and evolving countless thunder worlds. Each lightning contained endless destruction and vitality, which was daunting.

"I will follow the command of the deity."

Wen Zhong bowed in the direction of the chaotic turbulence where Su Mo had broken through in seclusion, his movements solemn and pious.

Afterwards, he waved his hand, and several rays of divine light instantly broke through the air. They were so fast that in the blink of an eye, they left the Shenxiao Jade Palace and disappeared into the void.

......

Spring goes and autumn comes, and three thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the Taimeng Chaos, thousands of years away, in the center of a chaotic world that was developed less than ten thousand years ago, there is a strange palace shrouded in mysterious fog. It is eerie and terrifying. Strange lights are flashing on the walls of the palace. Those lights are distorted and deformed, as if countless pairs of eyes are peeping at people, which makes people feel creepy.

Dressed in a black robe, with most of his face covered by a black hood, leaving only a pale chin exposed, his whole body exuding an obscure and unpredictable aura. Taoist Master Mingluo, who is in charge of the Yuhua Daoting Yuwang and has completely merged with the entire hall, sits on a dark throne.

Taoist Master Mingluo's narrow and cold eyes looked in the direction of Taimeng Hun Dun from time to time, revealing anxiety and expectation, as if he was waiting for some important news.

......

after one day.

"boom......"

Taoist Master Mingluo seemed to have realized something and suddenly stood up from the dark throne.

His movements brought with them a gloomy atmosphere, and the air around him froze in an instant.

The next second...

A ripple appeared in the central space of the hall, and a person appeared out of thin air.

He looked to be about forty years old, wearing a somewhat tattered black armor. The patterns on the armor were dull and had many cracks, as if he had just experienced an extremely tragic battle.

His face was pale, without a trace of blood, like a blank sheet of paper, his eyes were sunken, and his expression was tired but with a hint of determination. His entire body was filled with disordered breath, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, erratic, giving people the feeling that he was deeply traumatized.

"boom......"

Upon seeing the Underworld Master, the black-armored middle-aged man's knees softened, and he knelt down in front of the Underworld Master with a respectful and pious gesture, shouting: "Your subordinate Heisha pays homage to the Master. May the Master live forever and be immortal."

"Heisha, get up. How was this trip? Did you succeed?" Daoist Master Mingluo waved his hand, his voice anxious and with a hint of nervousness and uneasiness. He stared at Daoist Master Heisha closely, his heart full of expectation and uneasiness.

In the past nearly twelve thousand years, in order to obtain the Xuanmen intelligence, their Yuwang paid too much. The losses of ordinary Dark Feathers in the Overlord and Great Overlord realms were countless, and the casualties of elite Dark Feathers in the Supreme Great Overlord realm exceeded five digits. Even the Dao Lord realm and the person in charge of a party suffered three-digit losses. This time, their Yuwang mobilized nearly a layer of elite forces. If they failed again, their Yuwang would not be able to draw out enough strength for a second time in a short period of time.

And over the years, their great Daozun Majesty has gradually lost patience with him.

If he fails again, his career as the head of badminton tennis might be over.

"Sir, I have fulfilled your mission. Here is the detailed information about the Xuanmen."

As he spoke, Taoist Heisha respectfully presented a jade talisman.

"Good! Heisha, you have done a good job. I will report this information to His Majesty and will definitely commend you. You can go down and recuperate. You have made great contributions this time. When the Dao Zun rewards you, he will not treat you unfairly."

Taoist Master Mingluo was delighted that the worst result did not happen. He took the jade talisman handed over by Taoist Master Heisha and continued.

There was a hint of relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground temporarily.

Hearing this, a blush of excitement appeared on Daoist Master Heisha's pale face. He raised his head slightly, his eyes full of gratitude and respect, and said with a trembling voice: "Thank you, sir! It is my honor to serve you and the Dao Court. I will recover from my injuries as soon as possible, and continue to work hard for you and the Dao Court in the future!"

After that, Daoist Master Heisha bowed respectfully again, then slowly stood up and staggered back. His tattered black armor made a slight friction sound as he moved, as if telling of the hardship he had just experienced.

Seeing Daoist Master Heisha leave, Daoist Master Mingluo turned his gaze and fell on the jade talisman in his hand. A trace of urgency and solemnity flashed in his narrow eyes covered by the shadow of the black hood, and then his spiritual consciousness moved and directly covered the jade talisman.

next moment......

"boom......"

A flood of information, like a surging tide, quickly poured into his sea of consciousness.

"Xuanmen came from the primordial chaos and was founded by Daoist Ancestor Hongjun. The strongest Daoist Ancestor Hongjun was already a 300 Dao Master ten Chaos Eras ago. The six saints under his tutelage, Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti, all mastered more than 250 Daos. The second generation of Xuanmen disciples basically have cultivation bases above the 100 Dao Masters. The best among them are even 200 Dao Masters. Even among the third generation of disciples, there are many 100 Dao Masters..."

As the information continued to be received, the eyes of the Dark Lord began to become more and more solemn, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his breathing became heavy unconsciously. The strength of Xuanmen was far beyond his previous expectations.

There are one Dao Lord with three hundred Daos, sixteen Dao Lords with two hundred Daos, and hundreds of Dao Lords. Although this kind of power is weaker than their Yuhua Dao Court, it is also close to the level of the ten overlords of their Mingling Chaos Circle.

At the same time, Taoist Master Mingluo couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"call......"

Fortunately, I did not act impulsively myself, otherwise, if the Six Saints of Xuanmen or even the Taoist Ancestor of Xuanmen were involved, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Especially the latter, who was already a 300th Dao Lord ten Chaos Eras ago, and his cultivation would be even stronger now. He was not someone that a 217th Dao Lord like him could afford to provoke. Even escaping a move from his hands was a luxury.

"If we really want to go to war with this Xuanmen, even if we can win, my Yuhua Daoting will have to pay a heavy price..."

Taoist Master Mingluo muttered to himself, his voice filled with worry and fear.

"Forget it, this matter is not for me to decide. I just need to do my part!"

Then, Taoist Master Mingluo waved his hand, and an ancient divine realm appeared in the center of the hall.

Simple and mysterious, the mirror frame is made of an unknown black metal and engraved with intricate divine patterns. Those divine patterns flicker with faint light, as if containing endless mysteries.

The mirror surface is like a deep lake, emitting a faint purple-gold glow, giving people a feeling of unfathomable depth.

......

After counting the interest.

"boom......"

Purple-gold divine light shone brightly on the mirror surface, and the majestic figure of Yu Shenyuan, the Taoist Master of Yuhua, appeared in the divine realm.

His eyes were like lightning, staring directly at Daoist Master Mingluo, his voice was deep and penetrating: "Mingluo, how is the situation of Xuanmen?"

Daoist Master Ming Luo bowed his head respectfully and answered humbly, "Your Majesty, I have already found out the details of Xuanmen. It came from the Primordial Chaos and was founded by Daoist Ancestor Hongjun. Daoist Ancestor Hongjun was already the 300th Daoist Master ten Primordial Chaos Eras ago, and the six saints under his tutelage are also extremely powerful..."

Soon, Taoist Master Mingluo told all the information about the Xuanmen that he knew.

"One 300 Dao Lord, 16 200 Dao Lords, hundreds of Dao Lords, this Xuanmen..."

Taoist Master Yuhua frowned slightly, and his face became more solemn, especially the Taoist Patriarch Hongjun of Xuanmen.

Ten Chaos Eras have passed, and no one knows what his current level of cultivation is. It would be fine if he has not exceeded 350 Dao Lords, but if he has exceeded that, then...

Taoist Yuhua felt a sinking feeling in his heart, and felt a little uneasy.

"This matter is not something I can easily come to a conclusion on. It still needs the dictate of our ancestor Qian Gang."

"It's all that evil creature's fault. It was so easy to get the Yunlan Divine Order, but it had to drag it out until now. Now, there's such a big variable."

A trace of anger and helplessness flashed across Yu Shenyuan's face. If Yu Shenkong was not his biological son, and his talent and potential were not among the best among his many descendants, he would have to get rid of this evil creature.

"Mingluo, continue to pay close attention to the movements of Xuanmen. Report any disturbances to me immediately."

"Yes, I obey!"

Taoist Master Mingluo responded respectfully, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead at some point.

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