Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Jiuling Continent, Zhennan Palace, Four Symbols Temple.

The surrounding walls were inlaid with brilliant Chaos Crystals, emitting a soft and brilliant light, illuminating the entire temple like a dream, as if one was in a mysterious and beautiful fairyland.

The ground is paved with a whole piece of top-grade Chaos Source Stone, with Chaos Force flowing between its textures, as if giving these stones fresh life. The flow of force flickers with a faint light, like stars winding across the earth.

The carved beams and painted buildings in the hall are all made of precious top-grade sacred wood, with exquisite craftsmanship.

The four mythical beasts carved on it, namely the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise, are lifelike. Every line seems to be infused with a soul. Their agile postures seem as if they would be resurrected from the wood carvings in the next second and gallop freely in this temple.

Su Mo was dressed in a black robe, with an upright posture, sitting cross-legged in the center of the temple, with a rich and mysterious light of destiny lingering around him.

Like a flowing galaxy, it flashes with colorful light, sometimes condensing into mysterious runes, and sometimes turning into misty mist, making him look like the god of destiny who controls the fate of all living beings.

Before his eyes, a vast palace loomed, as illusory and real as a mirage.

Upon closer inspection, it was the Tianming Palace standing at the center of the Chaos Divine Flame.

"You old thing, you actually dared to deduce me. I won't let you off this time."

A cold light flashed across Su Mo's eyes. He kept imagining him, thinking that he, the Su, had no temper.

at this time......

A sword beam was like a lightning that cut through the sky, crossing endless time and space at a speed beyond the limit, and slashed fiercely on the vast divine palace.

It contains supreme power to destroy the heavens and the earth, as if it can chop everything in the world into pieces.

The moment the sword light came into contact with the divine palace, there was a thunderous sound that shook the earth, and the light was so bright that people could not open their eyes.

In just a moment, the once majestic Tianming Palace was like a fragile bubble, chopped into slag, turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the temple.

All this happened so fast that it even surpassed Su Mo's thinking, leaving him no time to react.

When the light faded slightly, Su Mo came back to his senses, his eyes fixed, and he said coldly: "What a thief of destiny, you actually used the origin of the blood as a sword, which is decisive."

If it were any other master of the great Dao, he might not have such courage and be willing to use a drop of original Dao blood.

"Unfortunately, it's just one step away."

Su Mo sighed, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and his expression was as if he had missed the most precious treasure in the world.

As long as he is given a little more time, he will be able to completely lock down the old man of destiny. By then, he will be like a grasshopper in autumn, and will not be able to jump for long.

This old man Tianming is not the lord of chaos. He is not like Patriarch Tianxuan, who has the support of Tianchen Avenue and can compete with two thousand two hundred or even stronger Dao masters.

The Patriarch Chenguang, who has 1,600 Dao masters, has increased his daily harvest by nearly 100,000 yuan. What about the Taoist Master Tianming, who has 1,900 Dao masters?

Three hundred thousand yuan a year, five hundred thousand yuan a year, or more?

Now that the old man has seen how powerful he is, he will definitely not show up again.

The cause and effect between him and the old man was completely severed by him. It would be extremely difficult to locate the old man.

As a fellow controller of the Avenue of Destiny, he knew it very well in his mind that in terms of ability to preserve one's life, among the many Dao Lords, they, the controllers of the Avenue of Destiny, might not rank first, but they were definitely the best among them, with few being able to match them.

If this old man Tianming is determined to hide, let alone his current level of cultivation, even if he successfully forges a high-level intermediate Dao body of a god or demon and truly improves his cultivation to the level of a two thousand Dao master in eleven thousand years, it will not be so easy to find the trace of this old man Tianming.

"call......"

Su Mo took a deep breath, trying to calm the resentment and regret in his heart.

Suddenly, the divine light of destiny around him surged wildly, and the originally colorful light became even more dazzling, as if it was going to swallow up the entire Four Symbols Temple.

His hands danced like phantoms, and he muttered something in a low and distant voice, as if he had traveled through endless time and space, echoing in every corner of the Four Symbols Temple: "The ocean of destiny is vast and boundless. I use my blood to summon your true spirit. Runes shine, and the trajectory becomes visible. Chaos is the guide, and the thread connects the emotions. The network of destiny, obey my command, and appear!"

In the end, it was still difficult to give up such a piece of fat meat, and he was ready to give it his all. As the ancient and low spell resounded through the temple, mysterious forces of destiny overflowed from his fingertips, like flexible silk threads, spreading in all directions, forming a huge web of destiny that engulfed the entire temple.

Wherever they went, space began to twist and crack, and even time seemed to have stopped. The entire Four Symbols Temple exuded a mysterious and oppressive atmosphere.

Su Mo gradually closed his eyes, and beads of sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead. Each drop of sweat was sparkling with light, as if carrying his determination to find the Lord of Destiny.

Soon, his consciousness gradually left his body and extended into endless chaos along the power of destiny.

......

Spring goes and autumn comes, and the long thirty years have passed like the gurgling of water, passing away silently.

Su Mo was still sitting cross-legged in the center of the temple. The rich and mysterious light of destiny around him had dimmed a little and was no longer as dazzling as before.

Suddenly, Su Mo slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of disappointment and loneliness. For thirty years, he had been searching day and night, trying to catch even the slightest trace of the Heavenly Destiny Taoist Master. Unfortunately, every effort was in vain, and there was no news.

Shaking his head slightly, Su Mo sighed softly and said in a low voice: "Forget it..."

Although it is a pity that such a big fish escaped, that's all. It will only take tens of thousands of years to make a breakthrough, which is not a big deal.

Moreover, that fateful confrontation thirty years ago was also a painful lesson for the old man Tianming. That drop of original blood could not be restored without thousands of years of cultivation.

Thinking of this, Su Mo felt a little relieved.

The next second...

"Whoosh..."

Su Mo moved and entered the Zixiao Realm.

During the past thirty years, a huge number of demons have accumulated in his thirty-three-layer demon breeding farm. He will be busy dealing with them in the next few days.

This golden finger is quite rigid. Until now, it still only recognizes his real self.

Su Mo shook his head helplessly. If the illusory body could also reap his lifespan, why would it be so troublesome?

And there is the harvesting range. Even though he is now a 1,500th Dao Lord and his combat power is comparable to that of 2,200 Dao Lords, and he is considered a strong man in the entire Chaos Sea, the harvesting range has not expanded much, and only covers the surrounding 10,000 light-years of space and time.

Otherwise, with his current strength, if there were no restrictions on the range of the harvest, no matter how many demons there were, they would only be a matter of thought for him.

......

Time flies, and thousands of years pass quietly.

The name of Xuanmen has spread throughout the eighty-three "big" chaos circles.

As a large number of powerful people came to pay homage to Xuanmen, the major forces gradually discovered that Xuanmen, the new overlord, was not as tyrannical and overbearing as they had previously imagined. As long as they did not cause trouble in the Taimeng Chaos, Xuanmen would not deliberately target them.

Even entering the Taimeng Chaos Realm and the Jiuling Continent is the same. As long as you abide by the corresponding rules, everything will be fine.

Soon, more and more Taoist masters let down their guard, and Taoist masters from various major forces brought their disciples into the Taimeng Chaos and into the Taimeng Chaos Realm.

For a time, the Taimeng Chaos Realm, a low-level chaotic world that had only been promoted for tens of thousands of years, was actually showing signs of becoming the core of the entire Mingling Chaos Circle, and even the dozens of surrounding chaos circles.

It seems that there are great masters walking everywhere, and supreme masters are as numerous as dogs. Only the master of the great way can truly be called a strong one.

......

Time flies like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, another ten thousand years have passed.

"Good! I have finally gathered enough lifespan to acquire the advanced intermediate Dao God and Demon Body. Here I come."

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