Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Taimeng Chaos, Taimeng World, Xuanyuan Continent.

Old Chen, who usually has a hunched back like an old tree whose back has been bent by the years, seems to be pulled straight by a mysterious and powerful invisible force at this moment.

His eyes were as big as copper bells, almost bursting out of his eye sockets, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot veins like spider webs, and the whole person seemed to be cast under a spell, standing frozen in place, as if he had seen the most unimaginable horror in the world.

His mouth was wide open, like a dry valley, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time. Even the cough that usually followed him like his breathing came to an abrupt stop. The whole world seemed to have stopped at this moment.

After a long time, a few words with strong tremors finally came out from his dry lips with difficulty: "This... How is it possible? Am I dreaming?"

His voice was full of disbelief, as if he was raising a final question to this absurd reality.

As a fellow royal family worshipper of the Nanli Fairyland Kingdom and the prince's protector, he knew very well how strong and capable this old man Qi Kun was. He was the King of the Great Dao who had integrated twenty-one great Daos. One of them was even a top-level avenue. His true combat power was much stronger than his.

Coupled with the help of the low-level medium Chaos Supreme Treasure, the Yuan Cang Golden Seal, even the fifty Dao Kings who have integrated the fifty great Daos would not dare to say that they can completely suppress it with one palm without using the Chaos Supreme Treasure.

What's more, the chaos strike happened nearly 20 million Dao years apart. The person who did it had such terrifying cultivation that even if he was not a sixty Dao King, he would not be much weaker.

Looking at the 360 immortal palaces in their Nanli Immortal Kingdom, the number of such terrifying existences would not exceed twenty. For Xuanmen, an indigenous force in the Desolate Abyss, it was already a miracle that someone could break through the shackles and become a Dao King. How could such a terrifying and powerful person exist?

Compared with the Lord of the Dao, the King of the Dao has a more difficult time practicing. In the Desolate Abyss, there are no resources at all that can assist the King of the Dao in his practice. Relying solely on his own hard practice and comprehension, even those monsters and evildoers with intermediate or even advanced Chaos Divine Bodies may not be able to merge a Dao again after dozens or hundreds of Chaos Epochs.

Among the four elements of a cultivator, wealth, friends, Dharma and land, the most important one has always been resources and opportunities.

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Xuanling Mountain, Yuquan Peak, and Jinxia Cave.

"Whoosh..."

A blinding and dazzling white light flashed like a meteor, breaking the tranquility in the cave.

When the white light faded, Jade Ding Zhenren held a miniature man about half a foot tall in his hand. It was none other than Qi Kun, the master of the twenty-one paths who had been suppressed by his palm. At this moment, Qi Kun was staring at Jade Ding Zhenren with eyes full of fear and pleading, like a lamb to be slaughtered. His lips trembled slightly, opening and closing silently, as if he was begging Jade Ding Zhenren with all his might to show mercy and spare his life.

However, Jade Ding Zhenren's expression was as cold as ice that had not melted for a thousand years, and he remained as indifferent as ever, turning a blind eye to Qi Kun's pleas.

A divine light flashed on his body, and the power of time and space lingered in the entire Jinxia Cave, directly starting the acceleration of time. One day in the outside world was equivalent to a million days in Jinxia Cave.

next moment......

Boundless spiritual power surged out from Jade Ding Zhenren's sea of consciousness, like a divine sword that split the sky, and forcibly tore through the crystal wall of Qi Kun's sea of consciousness. Ignoring the desperate and pleading eyes of Qi Kun's sealed soul, it quickly enveloped his original soul.

Soon, Qi Kun's hundreds of memories from the Chaos Era quickly poured into Jade Ding Zhenren's sea of consciousness like a tide.

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After tea time.

Jiuling Continent, above the Zhennan Palace.

Su Mo's eyes sparkled with excitement and satisfaction, like the brightest stars under the sky.

Qi Kun, the royal family priest of the Nanli Fairyland Kingdom, did not disappoint him and greatly broadened his horizons. At this time, the huge Nanli Fairyland no longer had many secrets for him.

Moreover, through the various information in Qi Kun's memory, Su Mo has a clearer and more accurate understanding of his own strength.

His previous inference was correct. Although he had only integrated thirty avenues now, because he had integrated only top-level and even supreme avenues, his true combat power was so terrifying that he had already firmly stepped into the level of Hundred Dao Kings. He was not even too far away from Two Hundred Dao Kings. He just lacked some supreme treasure foundation.

"In this Nanli Immortal Country, this seat is completely stable."

At this moment, the slight worry in Su Mo's heart completely disappeared like thin ice under the sun.

If he did not seek help from other immortal kingdoms, with his current combat power, he would not be invincible in the small territory of Nanli Immortal Kingdom, but he would not be far from it.

Only the Nanli Immortal King can suppress him, and the other strong men of the Nanli Immortal Kingdom are at most on par with him.

As long as he doesn't foolishly charge into Nanli Xiandu, otherwise, with the help of many illusory bodies, even if the Nanli Immortal King takes action himself, he can only defeat him at most, and it is impossible to really endanger his life.

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Xuanyuan Continent, inside an ancient temple.

At this time, Mr. Chen finally came back to his senses from his extreme shock.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze piercing through layers of chaos, looking towards the direction of Xuanling Mountain in the Jiuling Continent, his eyes full of awe.

The chaotic void that turned into nothingness was just outside the Mingling Chaos Circle, and it still retained the aura of Old Ghost Qi and Yuan Cang's Golden Seal, leaving him no choice but to believe it.

That old fellow Qi Kun was really suppressed by that Taoist King Xuanmen.

"Huh... Fortunately, the last time I visited Xuanmen, I did not rely on my own cultivation to do anything extreme, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous..."

Old Chen let out a long sigh, feeling relieved in his heart that old ghost Qi Kun was not a match for the Taoist King Xuanmen. If he, the Taoist King of Twenty Daos, came instead, the result would be the same.

"No wonder you look down on that one spot at Nanyun Immortal Pond."

For these twenty Dao Kings, Nanyun Immortal Pool was a great opportunity. If they could enter it and practice in seclusion once, it would be enough to save them thousands of epochs of hard training. If they were lucky, it would be possible for them to gain enlightenment one day and merge into another great Dao.

But for those Dao Kings who have reached fifty Daos or above, the Nanyun Fairy Pond is just a useless thing. At most it can save them one or two eons of hard training time, which can be basically ignored.

"It will be difficult for His Highness the Eighth Prince to win over the Xuan Sect."

The baptism quota in Nanyun Fairy Pool is almost the most precious thing in the hands of the Eighth Prince. It is not even worthy of the attention of the Taoist King Xuanmen, let alone other things.

"Forget it. I am just a protector. Let Your Highness take care of these trivial matters."

Old Chen sighed helplessly, turned around and walked away slowly. His figure gradually lengthened in the faint light of the temple and finally disappeared at the end of the dark corridor.

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Soon, a day passed.

Zixiao Realm, the thirty-first heaven.

Su Mo stood in the void, the surrounding divine light shining on him, outlining his tall and resolute figure.

Looking at the skyrocketing lifespan on the attribute panel, he couldn't help but gasp.

"Hiss... What a great King of the Dao! I still underestimated him." Although he had long known that the King of the Dao and the Half-step Dao King were one in heaven and one on earth, and it was very likely that the lifespan increased dozens of times today, he still couldn't help but be shocked when he really saw the increase in lifespan today.

A full 1.26 kalpa-years of lifespan. You should know that one kalpa-year of lifespan is equivalent to billion years of lifespan, which is a full times increase. It will take less than million years to successfully gather the remaining lifespan and forge a low-level high-level chaotic divine body.

"This is just one twenty-one Dao King, what about the hundred Dao Kings? Who will be the lucky one to become the first hundred Dao King in Zixiao Realm?"

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