Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Zixiao Realm, thirty levels of heaven.

Su Mo stood proudly in the void, with the howling wind blowing wildly, his clothes fluttering like waves, making a whirring sound. He looked like a god overlooking the world, emitting a powerful and otherworldly aura.

His face is stern and his eyes are deep and sharp, as if he can see through everything in the world.

"boom......"

With a wave of his long sleeves, the dark mass of demons below, like a vast ocean, all turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving only nothingness.

With his eyes narrowed, the familiar attribute panel quickly took shape in front of him. Su Mo's gaze moved and fell directly on the bottom layer of the attribute panel.

Soon, the corners of Su Mo's mouth gradually rose, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, which was even harder to suppress than that of AK.

Before, he had underestimated the two Half-Step Dao Kings, Zhuoli and Suiyuan. They unexpectedly caused his daily life span to surge by more than twenty times, directly breaking through one hundred trillion years, nearly one hundred trillion.

It would take at most 700 million years to successfully forge a low-level or high-level chaotic divine body.

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Time is like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, thirty million years have passed.

Yuhuang Immortal Palace, Yulong Immortal Lord’s Palace.

The Jade Dragon Immortal Lord in a purple robe was sitting in the study. The interior decoration was simple yet elegant, exuding an ancient and profound atmosphere. The tall bookshelves were filled with a dazzling array of precious books, each of which carried the accumulation of years and endless knowledge. Many of the books also exuded a faint divine light, as if telling ancient stories.

There are several scrolls depicting the wonders of chaos hanging on the walls. The chaotic scenes in the scrolls are lifelike, sometimes with lightning and thunder, sometimes shrouded in clouds and mist, as if showing the mystery and vastness of chaos to the fullest.

The early morning sunlight shines through the carved windows and gently falls onto the desk of Jade Dragon Immortal Lord, forming a bright and warm spot of light.

"Hiss... Great... The King of the Great Dao, there is actually a Dao King in charge of the Xuanmen, this... this..."

Jade Dragon Immortal Lord stared blankly at the information in his hand, his voice trembling, and he was so shocked that he was speechless. If he didn't know Duanmu Kong well and knew that he was not the kind of person who spoke nonsense, he would never have believed it.

In such a ghost place like Desolate Abyss, there was actually someone who could attain the status of Dao King. This simply refreshed his cognition.

“It seems that if we want to win over the Xuanmen, the Prince’s Mansion has to come forward in person.” Jade Dragon Immortal Lord frowned slightly. Their Immortal Lord Mansion was still qualified to win over the Half-Step Dao King, but the King of the Great Dao, let alone Duanmu Kong, the Chief Historian of the Immortal Lord Mansion, even he, the Immortal Lord himself, was not qualified. The Prince’s Mansion had to come forward in person, otherwise, it would be disrespectful to the King of the Great Dao, and if they were not careful, it would be counterproductive, and not only would they fail to recruit the Xuanmen, they would also offend the Xuanmen.

The strong value face the most.

The next second...

There were ripples in the space, and the figure of Jade Dragon Immortal Lord disappeared directly in Jade Dragon Immortal Lord's Mansion, leaving only an empty room. The sunlight was still shining on the desk, as if nothing that had just happened had happened.

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South of the Immortal Capital, the Eighth Prince's Mansion, Yuan Chen Hall.

"What? The Xuanmen has the King of the Great Dao? Yulong, are you sure you are not wrong?"

The eighth prince Chongming was originally sitting leisurely on the Nine Dragon Throne. After hearing the report from the Jade Dragon Immortal Lord, he suddenly stood up, his eyes wide open, staring at the Jade Dragon Immortal Lord below, his eyes full of surprise and suspicion.

In that desolate abyss, the appearance of a Half-Step Dao King was already shocking enough, so how could there be a King of the Great Dao?

"Your Highness, this was witnessed by Duanmu Kong himself. With just one palm, he suppressed the two priests Zhuoli and Suiyuan in the Fourth Prince's mansion. He must be the Dao King without a doubt."

Jade Dragon Immortal Lord bent over and spoke respectfully and solemnly.

"What a wonderful Xuanmen! Great! Great! Great!"

Chongming became excited when he heard this. He said "good" three times in a row, with excitement flashing in his eyes, as if he saw that he had taken another big step towards the position of crown prince.

The loss of two Half-Step Dao Kings was undoubtedly a great loss to his four brothers. If he could win over Xuanmen to work for him, it would be enough to substantially improve the strength of his subordinates and truly have the power to compete with his brothers.

The King of the Great Dao is not comparable to the Half-step King of the Great Dao. With the help of the military killing formation, the five thousand Dao masters can still fight against the Half-step King of the Great Dao, and even win the battle. But facing the King of the Great Dao, no matter how many legions there are, it is useless. The only one who wants to deal with the King of the Great Dao is the King of the Great Dao.

This is the real national defense force, a top-level strongman who can decide the situation of a fairyland.

The final ownership of the crown prince position will largely depend on the strength and number of Dao Kings behind these princes.

"Mr. Chen."

After pondering for a moment, Chongming shouted softly, and his voice echoed throughout Yuanchen Hall.

The voice just fell.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Then, intermittent coughing sounds were heard in the Yuanchen Hall, like a series of heavy hammers hitting the heart of Jade Dragon Immortal Lord, causing the blood in his body to surge and he had an urge to vomit blood.

The next second...

There was a slight ripple in the space around Jade Dragon Immortal Lord, and a person appeared out of thin air.

This was a skinny old man wearing a grey robe, with white hair and beard, and a haggard appearance. At first glance, he looked like skin and bones. His whole body probably weighed no more than 80 kilograms. His face was pale, without a trace of blood, as if he was running out of energy and his life was about to come to an end. He would fall to the ground in the next second.

However, this seemingly frail old man gives people an unfathomable feeling, as if there is endless power hidden in his body.

"Ahem...Your Highness, I am here, ahem..."

"Mr. Chen, please select a generous gift from the treasury. Please go to the Xuanmen on my behalf. As long as they can serve me, I will give them one chance to enter the Nanyun Immortal Pool for baptism every ten Chaos Eras."

Hearing this, Jade Dragon Immortal Lord felt envious. In order to win over the Xuanmen, His Highness really spent a huge amount of money.

Nanyun Fairy Pool is one of the heritages of the Nanli royal family. It is opened once in a Chaos Era. It helps the Perfect Dao Master to integrate with the Great Dao and break through to become a Half-Step Dao King. It is also of great help to the King of the Great Dao.

With the Eighth Prince's current status in the Nanli royal family, he only has one chance to be baptized in the Nanyun Fairy Pool every two Chaos Eras.

"Yes, Your Highness, I will prepare it right away, cough cough cough..."

As the coughing sound gradually disappeared, the figure of the gray-robed old man also disappeared in the Yuanchen Hall, leaving only a faint spatial fluctuation.

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Time flies like water. In the blink of an eye, three hundred million years have passed.

Nanli Xiandu, the Fourth Prince’s Mansion, and the Lihuo Palace.

The fourth prince, Chi En, sat on the Flame Throne with his brows furrowed. His fingers tapped lightly on the armrests, making a rhythmic sound that was particularly clear in the silent hall.

Nearly 400 million years have passed since he sent the two priests Zhuoli and Suiyuan to the Xuanmen.

Logically speaking, they should have come back to report long ago, but now, not only has he not seen them return, but even his repeated messages have fallen on deaf ears, with no response at all.

It is very likely that something happened to the two priests, otherwise, it would be impossible for them to disappear without a trace.

"Did something happen on the way, or was it that Xuanmen..." Chi En's eyes turned, "The former is fine, but if it's the latter..."

A cold murderous intent flashed across Chi En's eyes, as if it wanted to freeze all the surrounding flames.

"Old Qi."

"Your Highness, the old servant is here."

As an old and steady voice sounded, a man appeared in front of Chi En.

This is an old man with gray hair and white clothes. He is hunched over, has a flat breath, and does not look like a strong man at all. He is almost no different from those ordinary old men in the mortal world who do not know any way of cultivation.

"Mr. Qi, please go to Xuanmen and see if the disappearance of Zhuoli and the others is related to Xuanmen. If it is really their doing, then there is no need for Xuanmen to exist." Chi En said coldly, his voice full of unquestionable majesty, like the judgment of fate.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The old man in white bowed slightly, a white light flashed on his body, and then he disappeared into the hall.

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