Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Taimeng Chaos, Jiuling Continent, Zhennan Palace.

Su Mo stood in the void, his figure like a towering mountain that had existed since time immemorial. No matter how the wind and clouds changed in the chaos, he remained motionless and as steady as a rock.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes like torches, gazing toward the sky. A divine light suddenly blossomed in his eyes. That light was as sharp as a peerless blade that could tear through endless darkness. The sharp aura overflowed, illuminating the hundreds of years of chaos around it, as if wanting to clearly see through all the secrets hidden in the depths of this chaos without reservation.

Not long after, in the chaos of a hundred years around him, the masters of the great Dao who were hidden in the dark flashed quickly in his torch-like eyes, like stars hidden in the night.

"I'm afraid that my peaceful days will only last a few days."

Su Mo frowned slightly. Now, thirty-two million years have passed since he suppressed the three ancestors of Yuhua Daoting and many high-level officials.

Compared to 17,000 years ago, the situation has changed again.

At that time, the strongest were only 500 Dao Lords, and all of them were Dao Lords below 550. But now, the Dao Lords hovering around the Taimeng Chaos have significantly improved in both quantity and quality.

Not to mention the Dao Masters who are more than 550, there are more than one or two Dao Masters who are 600.

They are like a group of ferocious wild beasts hiding in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to strike. They have been lurking in the dark for a long time and are almost at the limit of their patience. They may launch an attack at any time, and the moment they strike may be up in a flash.

In the past few thousand years, Taimeng Chaos has never been at peace. Although the five hundred and six hundred Dao masters from the outer chaos are wary of the powerful force of Xuanmen and have not yet started a real war, various small tests have never stopped.

In just less than five thousand years, the number of spies in the Taoist master's farm, who were regarded as "cattle and horses" by Su Mo, more than doubled, successfully breaking through the one thousand mark and approaching two thousand.

It is a pity that these spies are all small characters. Not to mention the three hundred Dao masters like the Third Ancestor of Yuhua, there is not even a single Dao master of a hundred Daos like the Two Elders of Yin and Yang. In fact, the vast majority of them are Dao masters with less than thirty Daos.

Even if the power of thousands of Dao Lords were gathered together, it would only allow Su Mo to increase his lifespan to 130 Yuan years every day.

If you want to achieve a substantial increase in your lifespan, you will ultimately have to rely on those high-level Taoist masters.

"I wonder who will be the first to jump out next?" There was a glimmer of anticipation in Su Mo's eyes, mixed with a little excitement and greed, just like a burning flame, burning more and more vigorously as his thoughts spread.

A first generation Taoist priest can add nearly fifty Yuan years to his life span every day. So how much more life span can these Taoist priests of five hundred or six hundred Daos add to him?

One hundred yuan a year, two hundred yuan a year? Or more?

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Time flows like a stream; five hundred years have passed silently in the blink of an eye.

Jiuling Continent, Xuanling Mountain, Zhenjun Temple.

It looks like a mysterious fairy palace inherited from ancient times, quietly located halfway up the mountain.

The palace gate is tall and solemn, carefully crafted from the top-quality natural treasure, Chaos Mysterious Wood, and carved with countless mysterious and complex runes, as well as auspicious patterns. The runes and patterns are intertwined, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, as if telling a series of legendary stories that have been buried by the years.

When you step into the hall, you will see huge stone pillars that stand tall and support the majestic structure of the entire hall. The stone pillars are inlaid with various colored divine stones, like stars in the sky, shining brightly, illuminating the entire hall like daylight, as bright as a fairyland.

Looking up, the roof is dome-shaped with a magnificent starry sky painted on it.

It is lifelike, as if it contains the entire vast universe and starry sky. The stars are twinkling and the Milky Way is flowing, making people feel as if they are in the endless universe and their minds are infinitely expanding.

In the center of the hall, Yang Jian and Yuanxu Saint Ancestor sat opposite each other. Between them, there was a seemingly ordinary chessboard.

At first glance, it is only ten feet long and wide, but when you look closely, it is like looking at a vast and boundless world.

The black and white twins seemed to possess infinite magic power, transforming into independent worlds. Within these worlds, countless divine soldiers and heavenly generals were arranged in an orderly manner, each forming a series of exquisite killing arrays and trap arrays, colliding and fighting each other crazily.

The sounds of shouting and weapons clashing seemed to travel through endless time and space, faintly reaching people's ears, making people feel as if they were there, feeling the tense atmosphere of the fierce battle.

Ever since Wen Zhong took action and successfully captured the three ancestors of Yuhua Daoting, as well as a group of elders and supreme masters, the six great saints including Yuanxu Saint Ancestor completely gave up the lofty dignity and pride of the Lord of the Dao, and wanted to rely on Yang Jian and integrate into the Xuanmen.

Over the years, he would come to Xuanling Mountain every now and then to pay a visit to Yang Jian.

They even resolutely abandoned the old nest of the ancient You people, the Holy Ancestor Realm, and took the initiative to integrate it into the Taimeng Chaos, making it the nourishment for the growth of Taimeng Chaos.

"Can you finally bear it no longer?"

Suddenly, Yang Jian seemed to realize something, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. The raised arc carried a bit of playfulness and confidence, as if everything was under control.

The divine light in his eyes flashed like a meteor, sharp and deep, instantly penetrating layers of chaos and looking straight outside the chaos of Timon.

"grown ups......"

There was a hint of doubt in Yuanxu Saint Ancestor's eyes, and he turned his gaze eagerly to Yang Jian. He just opened his mouth to speak, but before he could finish the rest of his words, he saw Taimeng Chaos vibrate slightly without any warning.

next moment......

"Boom..."

Three brilliant divine lights, one gold, one blue, and one black, were like the divine lights that created the world, piercing through the chaotic void with overwhelming force.

Wherever the light reached, the originally thick and heavy chaotic energy was dispersed completely, just like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

Soon, three majestic and extraordinary beings slowly walked out from it.

The leader was wearing shining golden armor. Not only was the armor golden, but even his skin seemed to be made of the purest gold in the world, and every inch of it was shining with a dazzling light.

His figure is upright, like a pillar standing between heaven and earth, supporting the sky and the earth.

The aura was supreme and extremely noble, as if he was born with the unrivaled majesty of dominating everything. The lines on his golden face were firm and cold, without the slightest flaw. His eyes were like two golden suns hanging high in the sky, and just one glance at them could imprison his soul forever.

The other person was wearing a green robe, shining brightly, as if flowing with the most brilliant light in the world.

His skin was a strange yet vibrant light blue color, and his whole body was filled with vitality, as if he was the source of life for all things in the world. Any trace of his breath could revive the dead.

His face is as gentle as jade, with a temperament that transcends the world, like an immortal who is not affected by the mundane world. His eyes are deep and peaceful, like a bottomless pool, which seems to contain endless mysteries of life, making people want to explore it.

The last one, wrapped in a black robe, is like an endless dark abyss that can swallow all light.

The surrounding area was filled with surging demonic energy, and countless hideous demons surrounded him, roaring and shouting madly, with waves of sound rolling, as if to drown the entire chaos in this horrific demonic sound.

His face was shrouded in shadows, and only a pair of eyes flickering with strange red light could be seen faintly, like two balls of burning devil flames, which made people shudder.

Countless demons surrounded him, forming a terrifying demon cloud that covered the sky and the sun, emitting suffocating and terrible demon power, as if all things in the world would be ruthlessly destroyed under this demon power.

Just standing there casually, the terrifying momentum made Timon Chaos overwhelmed and trembled violently. The originally extremely solid Chaos Crystal Wall was now like glass hit hard by a sledgehammer. The terrifying cracks that stretched for hundreds of millions or even billions of star years spread and expanded rapidly at an astonishing speed.

This was also due to Wen Zhong and his team's efforts to reinforce the Chaos Crystal Wall of Taimeng Chaos in advance. Otherwise, Taimeng Chaos at this moment would not just have cracks in the Chaos Crystal Wall, but would have directly begun to collapse and disintegrate, falling into an irretrievable situation.

"Ah... that's the Jinding Ancestor of the Jinding Clan of the Jinxuan Primordial Chaos Circle, the Qingmu Ancestor of the Shenmu Primordial Chaos Circle, and the Heiyuan Demon Ancestor of the Shimo Primordial Chaos Circle."

"I didn't expect that these three would unite together."

"This time, Xuanmen may be in big trouble."

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Soon, a Lord of the Avenue recognized the identities of the three people with his keen perception.

For a moment, the eyes of many Taoist masters looking at Taimeng Hun Dun were filled with a bit of gloating.

The Jinding Ancestor of the Jinxuan Chaos Circle, the Qingmu Ancestor of the Shenmu Chaos Circle, and the Black Abyss Demon Ancestor of the Shimo Chaos Circle, they are all six hundred Dao masters, and they are definitely not ordinary six hundred Dao masters, each of them has mastered more than six hundred and fifty great ways.

If these three powerful men join forces, there will probably not be many Dao Lords under the seven hundred Dao Lords who can be their match.

Even if Xuanmen can defeat them, it will probably pay a heavy price.

"Boom..."

At this time, the chaotic void vibrated violently again, and the whole body was shining with golden light, just like the reincarnation of the King Kong God of War, the Golden Tripod Ancestor stepped towards the Taimeng Chaos.

His steps were heavy and powerful, and every step he took caused the chaotic void to tremble violently as if it were hit by an earthquake, leaving terrifying dents in the void that lasted for hundreds of millions of star years, as if the chaotic void could not withstand his power.

In the blink of an eye, the ancestor of the Golden Tripod appeared billions of star years away from the Taimeng Chaos, looking down at the Taimeng Chaos from a high position, his eyes full of arrogance and disdain.

He spoke slowly, his voice resounding like a huge bell in the chaos, carrying an unquestionable majesty and naked threat: "Xuanmen, hand over the Yunlan Divine Order, and we will leave immediately and will never make things difficult for you. Otherwise, this Taimeng Chaos will be your burial place!"

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