Living forever in the deep palace

"senior!"

"No!"

"Fairy..."

Luo Qingshan's emotions were indescribable. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Over the past four years, his experiences in Daning have made him realize the vastness of the world.

Not to mention the legendary path to immortality, even the martial arts that he thought he had reached the pinnacle slapped him hard in the face, letting him know that he, who claimed to be a top grandmaster, had not reached the end at all.

"how?"

"Haven't you always wanted to see me?"

"Now that we've truly met, why aren't you speaking? For example, you're begging me to lead you to the path of immortality, or to help you rebuild your martial arts roots and return to your peak..."

On the rattan chair.

Su Chen did not stand up, but just raised his eyes and glanced at the imperial city, and then he discovered such an interesting thing at the gate of the imperial city.

then.

He used some means to bring Luo Qingshan here.

The Luo Qingshan of the past, the Luo Qingshan of eight years ago, was a great master of his generation, with great glory and honor. He was reserved and rebellious in his bones. Even though he came from a humble background, he still felt that he was one of the superior people.

Su Chen has always been good at judging people.

Luo Qingshan now only has relatively strong muscles and bones. He is humble among the dust, as if he has seen through the world and turned into an ordinary philanthropic old man in the countryside.

Although the person is still the same, his temperament has changed a lot.

"I should have died in the Daning Blackwater Prison. The only thing that kept me alive was searching for immortals. I traveled eight thousand miles from Daning Imperial City to Daxuan Imperial City, relying only on these no longer strong legs. But..."

"When I actually saw an immortal, I realized that immortals are also human beings, just like me, with hands and feet, and emotions, there is no difference."

Luo Qingshan spoke slowly, his eyes clear, completely different from his previous obsessive look.

not only that.

He even walked over familiarly, took the bottle of wine from Su Chen's right hand, poured it into his mouth, tasted it, and his eyes lit up.

"Do immortals also like to drink the clear spring wine from the streets of the Great Xuan Imperial City?"

"previous years."

"My disciple often brings me a gourd of clear spring wine and sends it to the Taoist temple from thousands of miles away."

"Unfortunately……"

Luo Qingshan's eyes were dim and he sighed a little.

See this.

Su Chen's immortal style could no longer be maintained. He was originally a mortal in this corrupt world, but by chance, he dominated the world and became a great master in the immortal world.

If he didn't have the seed of immortality, as an ordinary person, his upper limit would probably be a grand master in the secular world.

"The immortal brought me here, but did he have any instructions?"

"I am just a useless person, and I dare not beg for anything. I am satisfied to see the immortal. If there is anything I can do to help the immortal, please let me know..."

Luo Qingshan is narrating.

Hear the words.

In the courtyard, Su Chen stretched out his hand, took a piece of fruit from the towering Silver Tree, and handed it to Mu Qingshan in front of him.

"I have fed this tree a lot of good fortune energy. Although it has not yet become spiritual and entered the path of immortality, the fruit it bears is still delicious."

"For me, this fruit is just a simple craving relief. For you, it might be a great fortune. Of course, there's also the possibility that you won't be able to handle it and explode to death."

Su Chen told the story slowly.

It was not stated what the purpose of bringing Luo Qingshan here was.

What he needs is a grandmaster Luo Qingshan!

Luo Qingshan, an ordinary useless person, is of no use to Su Chen.

"it is good!"

"All listen to the immortal."

Luo Qingshan was dressed in rags and looked like a beggar, but his eyes were exceptionally clear, more in tune with the heaven and earth than when he was a grandmaster.

Encountered a major change.

This is an improvement in state of mind.

If Luo Qingshan had not been a useless person now, perhaps he would have been able to break through the threshold of the top grandmaster and directly join the ranks of the sky-snatching and brilliant people.

In the past, in the palm-sized world, there were not many such brilliant and dazzling beings, there were only one king, two gods and three immortals.

Many of them were originally at the tenth stage of Qi training.

Strictly speaking.

In the palm world, in that brilliant era, only two figures were born, as well as a Wind and Snow Sword Immortal and a few others.

The fruit melts in your mouth.

A huge force flowed through Luo Qingshan's body and burst out, causing him to scream involuntarily.

"what!"

Subsequently.

It was the fiery medicinal properties that circulated in his body and finally passed through his acupoints, like a ball with thousands of holes in it, and was drained out.

"It seems to have failed."

Just when Su Chen frowned.

next moment.

Luo Qingshan's eyes glared angrily, and an indescribable suction force came from his body, which actually sucked back all the medicinal spiritual energy that escaped from his body.

At this moment, Su Chen, who was sitting on the rattan chair with a calm expression, lost his composure for the first time.

"This is……"

Swallowing the Devil!

The method Luo Qingshan used before him was not some other martial arts, but the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art, a master's technique with miraculous effects, which was almost a method to quickly break through the realm and directly enter the first level.

There was no way Su Chen would admit his mistake.

In the world in his palm, many of his old friends died because of this Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art.

"I really miss it."

"Zhang Gui, Xu Han, Ye Xuan..."

that's it.

Su Chen flipped through Luo Qingshan's memories. With some expectation and some doubt, he saw a black stone tablet in Daning Black Water Prison with some words on it.

Vaguely visible.

This is the fragment of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art from the past.

It was also with the help of this Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art that Mu Qingshan, as a grandmaster, was able to draw inferences from one instance to another. He not only completed the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art, but also made his deductions even more domineering.

It was thanks to this advanced version of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art that Luo Qingshan was able to escape alive from the Black Water Prison despite being a disabled person.

The Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art originally came at the cost of exploding lifespan, sacrificing vitality, and plundering the true energy and blood of others in order to rapidly break through the realm.

The advanced version of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art is even more ferocious.

The explosive burning of lifespan, blood, and vitality reduced tenfold. This is why Luo Qingshan, who is in his forties, is now no different from an old beggar on the street.

"In the Daning Blackwater Prison, there's actually a stone tablet containing a fragment of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art..."

When Su Chen sighed.

boom!

Luo Qingshan, while constantly dissipating and refining the medicinal properties of the fruit, finally reached the peak, and the acupoints all over his body slowly closed.

A stream of pure true energy was born in his body.

He regained his status as a first-grade Zhenyuan Grandmaster.

Next.

Another ten days passed.

Su Chen was guarding the gate for him, but there was no need for him to do so. Those who practiced martial arts in the Great Xuan Imperial City could not see the Sky-supporting Tree or find the door to the courtyard.

Nine out of ten cultivators cannot defeat Su Chen.

"Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Soul."

"It depends on comprehension. God knows how long it will take. We still need to attract the hidden demon Ksitigarbha and the powerful masters to reveal their whereabouts."

"No matter what they are plotting, I only want the Three Realms Dao Mark!"

On this day.

In the Great Xuan Imperial City, a bloody storm swept through.

After enduring for four years, the young emperor finally reached his limit. After all, he was still a teenager and had not yet been tempered to the extreme.

Even if I am only 50% sure, I still plan to give it a try.

"This battle!"

"If you don't succeed, you will die."

"The eight great families, three great clans, and seven patriarchs will be meeting in the Imperial City. This is the perfect opportunity to capture them all in one fell swoop."

"How arrogant! They actually gathered openly in the Imperial City to discuss the division of the benefits of the newly promoted upper third-rank officials and several vacant titles. They simply don't care about His Majesty."

"If you are defeated, you can poison us. Do not expose His Majesty standing behind us. Only in this way can we repay His Majesty and the late Emperor Qiu Ming for his kindness to us."

In a quiet secret room.

A group of black-robed and masked figures gathered together, discussing something.

They were all born into commoner families. Thanks to the policies of Emperor Qiu Ming, they were admitted to the martial arts hall and embarked on the path of cultivation. Later, they were also sponsored and grew up with the help of Emperor Ruzi.

Speaking of the Child Emperor, he was also miserable.

The dignified Great Emperor Xuan.

Thirteen years old.

There is still no title of emperor.

The aristocratic families didn't take him seriously at all and were deliberately humiliating him.

now.

The Lord humiliates his ministers to death.

They are determined to take the heads of these heads of noble families to repay His Majesty's kindness.

that's it.

A massive assassination operation took place in the imperial city.

It was also at this time.

In the courtyard.

Sitting on the rattan chair, Su Chen slowly opened his eyes, only because he sensed a familiar breath, which came from the old figure under the Towering Tree.

After constantly using the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, Luo Qingshan has become a little too old, but on the contrary, his eyes are becoming brighter and brighter, and the aura on his body is becoming more and more powerful.

Today.

A long roar rang out.

If it weren't for Su Chen's courtyard as a barrier, the entire Daxuan Imperial City would probably know today that a killer who was above the Grand Master was born.

Here, those who are superior to the top grandmasters and are as talented as those who have reached the tenth stage of Qi training are also called the Martial Saints of the World.

now.

Luo Qingshan, after breaking through, stepped into the realm of martial saint in the world.

It can only be vaguely seen.

There seemed to be some regret in Luo Qingshan's eyes. He regretted that he did not get the power of immortality from Su Chen, and he was still walking on the path of martial arts.

Although, he has reached the legendary end of the martial arts world, the realm of the Martial Saint.

"Immortal, please tell me what you need me to do."

Luo Qingshan looked at Su Chen.

He no longer mentioned the search for immortals. He had long understood that the search for immortals was like a curse that could drive people crazy and eventually lead to a miserable death as if possessed by a demon.

In the past, Luo Qingshan’s master was like this.

This is the case with Emperor Xuan, the master of the Great Xuan Dynasty.

Even Luo Qingshan, who was once a top grandmaster, should have been like this.

This is the Shenxu Dizang world. Among the three thousand kingdoms, the destiny that cannot be disobeyed is also an iron law.

But, now.

Luo Qingshan, who should have died, successfully changed his fate with the help of Su Chen. Not only did he survive again, but he also went one step further and became a martial saint in the world.

The Grand Master is able to suppress the destiny of a dynasty and has a strategic position like a nuclear bomb.

This is already the pinnacle of the mundane.

The Martial Saint in the world has surpassed the peak and is the ultimate of human martial arts. He can dominate an entire country, change the rise and fall of a dynasty, and roam freely among three thousand countries.

The difference between a top grandmaster and a martial saint in the world is similar to that between an emperor of the first realm and a celestial monarch of the second realm. One is at the top of the mountain, and the other is at the top of the clouds.

"The Shenxu Dizang world has its own operating rules and its own set of destinies."

"That means those who get involved in immortality will die."

"I don't know why, but you are an immortal. You were already insane at that time, and you were destined to die in the Black Water Prison. But now you are able to wake up. It really makes me feel strange."

"I'll see you in the Imperial City. I see you have compassion for the people, so I'll add another layer of fire to your body, allowing you, a man who defies fate, to not only survive, but also become a Martial Saint."

"I don't need you to do anything special. As long as you stay alive and do anything, it will disrupt the destiny of the Ksitigarbha world, and my goal will be achieved..."

Su Chen said so.

In fact.

He only had a vague understanding of the various things in the Ksitigarbha world, and they were all just guesses and attempts. If he really wanted to understand everything, he had to capture a "Daoist friend" like Prime Minister Chu.

As for the Demon Ksitigarbha, Su Chen did not want to contact him. After all, this force represented the existence of a suspected third-level immortal.

"Ah this..."

"Ok."

"I understand."

Luo Qingshan nodded.

In fact, he didn't understand anything about Shenxu Dizang, fate, and those who defied fate. He was completely confused.

But after escaping death in the Daning Dynasty, he became clear.

In this world, anyone who touches the immortal world will die.

Refers to ordinary mortals.

Among the three thousand kingdoms, there are actually immortals hidden, but these immortals, for some unknown reason, dare not reveal their power beyond that of a grandmaster even when they act.

even.

Some immortals’ disguised identities do not even involve spiritual practice, they are just peddlers.

that's it.

Luo Qingshan is gone.

As a martial saint in the world, he stepped out of the courtyard and once again descended into the imperial city of Daxuan. He had a vague feeling of dream.

From the madness when he was dealing with immortals, the despair in the Black Water Prison, escaping back to Daxuan and preparing for the rest of his life, to his new life now and becoming a martial saint in the world, all of this felt unreal to him.

Look back again.

There is no courtyard here.

There are only bustling streets and a deserted house. Even if you look at it, you subconsciously want to forget about it.

"Am I...a person who defies fate?"

"According to the original destiny, I should have died. My rebirth and appearance in this world is the biggest disruption to destiny, right?"

“It seems that where there is disruption, there is correction.”

"Before I am corrected, I will do something big!"

"Qiu Ming! Qiu Ming!"

"Actually, you're right."

"Going to the Immortal Realm is a dead end..."

Luo Qingshan thought for a long time and walked towards the palace. He wanted to meet the only descendant of his master-killing traitor, the current Emperor.

If possible, he wants to become the Martial Saint of Daxuan.

Before being corrected, try to do as much as possible for this dynasty. After all, this is his hometown.

Also.

Along the way, as a mortal, he traveled across most of the territory of Daxuan before finally returning to the imperial city. Even he, a former grandmaster, couldn't help but feel emotional at this moment.

"People."

“It’s so bitter!”