Cultivating Immortality in Twilight Years: I Become the Longevity Dao Venerable
Chapter 309

Qian Luo Ghost Realm! Man's Plans Are Not as Good as Heaven's

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The fist, radiating a silvery Human Immortal Way Power, shattered the ancient, ornate mirror and, with undiminished force, struck the old woman's body squarely.

Boom!--

It felt like a volcanic eruption rushing into my body.

Before the old woman could even scream, her body exploded, her face shattered, her teeth flew out, her eyeballs burst open, and all her internal organs and bones were shattered and cracked by the fierce and terrifying force of the punch.

Even Nascent Soul True Body, would be unable to withstand the ferocious and explosive power exceeding that of Nascent Soul Early Stage if struck by this punch.

Bang!

Blood mist sprayed everywhere!

The old woman's body flew backward as swiftly as a tattered sack. Instantly, a ray of light flashed out with a startled cry, transforming into the appearance of an old, frail infant. It had instantly lost the courage to continue fighting and was about to flee.

However, at that very moment, a surging suction force, accompanied by streaks of blazing Silver Light, suddenly erupted from Chen Dengming's outstretched hand.

Instantly, the surrounding void seemed to collapse into a deep pool hundreds of feet deep, forming a vortex of fierce suction force centered on Chen Dengming.

The old woman's fleeing nascent Nascent Soul was instantly drawn into the area covered by the suction vortex and was quickly pulled back, unable to break free no matter how hard it struggled.

"Um?"

On the ground, the Ghost King Qian Luo was suddenly awakened from the most dangerous battle at the soul level, and he looked up distractedly.

Then he saw patches of blood raining down from the sky, saw the severed flesh and bones and the hair scattered in the blood rain, and saw the old woman's nascent Nascent Soul struggling desperately. He was horrified.

The Physical Body is destroyed?

The Physical Body the Second Ancestor of Law Sage Palace of the Three Saints Palace and the Dharma Saint Palace were actually destroyed?

That was like a giant.

The situation was completely beyond his expectations. He had no time to think, and it was difficult to deal with Feng Qingbo, who was already at a disadvantage. Otherwise, he would be the next one to face attacks from both sides.

He suddenly let out a long roar, a sound like Dragon's Roar in a deep valley, reverberating and stirring in the sky, like a demonic sound penetrating the brain, stirring up a fierce gale that attacked Chen Dengming in the air.

Chen Dengming suddenly felt a powerful and evil Spiritual Energy invading his mind, threatening to transform into countless sinister demons that would devour his soul.

He snorted coldly, his eyes shining like the sun, moon and stars, piercing out two beams of light. He transformed into an ancient immortal walking through the desolate wilderness, sitting in the abyss, exuding a magnificent immortal Immortal Qi that could awe countless demons and monsters across mountains and rivers.

The Divine Sense that Ghost King Qian Luo had invaded was instantly annihilated. Not only that, but the Silver Light piercing from Chen Dengming's eyes also invaded his mind.

He was immediately terrified, and a terrifying image flashed through his mind: an ancient immortal wielding an axe, annihilating all ghosts and forcing demons to submit.

He even vaguely saw one of the demon gods, seated on Black Lotus Platform, holding a white whisk, with a red cinnabar in his mouth, a half-smile on his face, a figure that was both demonic and Buddhist, and also immortal. They were clearly the Ghost Lord of the underworld worshipping him.

"Ah! Impossible! What is this?--"

Ghost Lord Qian Luo's mind trembled, and he let out a wild cry of disbelief. Although his mind was not injured by Chen Dengming's Divine Sense which was wrapped in Dao power, he was greatly shocked and shaken, and his thoughts almost could not be gathered.

Almost at that moment, Feng Qingbo's forehead veins bulged, his eyes flashing with a Treasure Blade, piercing light, as he launched a counterattack.

"You bastard! You bastard--"

The Ghost King Qian Luo cried out in pain, then suddenly raised his head and soared into the air.

Whoosh!

A head of long, bright red hair rippled and rose like blood, each strand bound to a tormented Soul Spirit. In its pale eyes, astonishing double pupils appeared, filled with eerie and bewitching beauty.

His figure suddenly soared forward, his hands forming hand seals, Spiritual Qi surging and transforming into countless rays of light. His seaweed-like red hair released a bewitching and eerie ghostly aura, suddenly expanding and surging, enveloping himself and Feng Qingbo within it.

Suddenly, a blood-red ghostly aura, like a curtain, engulfed the two figures in the arena.

A thousand ghost realms!

In mid-air, Chen Dengming frowned, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, and he clenched his fist with his five fingers spread wide.

Buzz!--

The suction vortex contracted rapidly in an instant, the suction field increased dramatically, and Spiritual Qi tore through the air and surged like a raging torrent, pressing down on the old woman's Nascent Soul.

"Sect Leader Chen, spare my life! If you spare me, I will never oppose you again!"

The old woman 'Nascent Soul let out a pitiful plea for mercy. With a hand seal, the Nascent Soul Power condensed into an earth-based Technique Method, instantly converging a large amount of sand and dust, churning the surrounding air, causing her body to spin like a top and rise upwards, breaking free from the suction force.

"Noisy!"

Chen Dengming's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, the Soul Guiding Banner and the Soul Bell flew out of his Storage Bag at the same time.

The soul banner fluttered and shook, releasing strands of Law Artifact banner power that bound Soul Spirit, like countless dense black threads, which flew towards and bound the old woman's nascent Nascent Soul, entangling it.

The Soul Bell rang out in circles of sound waves, creating a mesmerizing and disorienting force that caused his Nascent Soul to appear bewildered.

Even so, it only slowed down the intensity of its struggle; strong resistance still emanated from within its Nascent Soul.

The situation was critical. Soul House, the Little Array Spirit let out a soft shout and unleashed two wave-like Soul-Locking Diamonds, which wrapped around the old woman's Nascent Soul, helping to drag it and prevent it from self- Nascent Soul.

Chen Dengming quickly shook the Soul Guiding Banner, summoned the Ghost Old Man Zhu Xun, and gave the command with a 'whoosh'.

The Ghost Old Man Zhu Xun was originally Fierce Ghost, so he was audacious and reckless. Even though the old woman's nascent Nascent Soul emitted amazing spiritual power, he still recklessly charged forward, baring his teeth and claws.

Startled by the intense evil aura emanating from her, the old woman's nascent Nascent Soul regained some clarity.

Upon seeing the ghastly, fleshy face of the Ghost Old Man Zhu Xun, the Nascent Soul's face wrinkled like a shriveled orange peel, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"No, don't come any closer--"

"Chehehehe--"

The Ghost Old Man Zhu Xun glared with his large, copper-bell-shaped eyes and grinned strangely. Before the old woman's Nascent Soul could break free from its restraints, he pounced fiercely, opened his ferocious fangs, and bit down hard on the old woman's face.

This was probably the most glorious moment Zhu Xun's life. With the resources of Rogue Cultivator rogue butcher in the Marketplace, he flew over and kissed the Nascent Soul old lady!

"Ah--you bastard!!"

The old woman's Nascent Soul felt intensely humiliated and forcefully unleashed a powerful nascent Nascent Soul Power, causing the bindings of the Little Array Spirit and the Soul Guiding Banner to loosen, breaking off several of the Ghost Old Man Zhu Xun's fangs, and even fading his Soul Body.

Ghost Elder Zhu Xun into a rage.

"Drag him over, tie him up, and then we'll prepare him. Now is not the time to play around."

Chen Dengming let out a low shout, took out the Soul-Reaping Bow Staff, and used his Human Immortal Way Power to maintain the suction field of the Spirit Devouring Technique to prevent the old woman's nascent Nascent Soul from escaping. At the same time, his figure flew over.

The Ghost Old Man, Zhu Xun, immediately cooperated, starting to drag and tie up the old woman.

After a few breaths.

A powerful Nascent Soul aura vanished from within the Soul-Reaping Bow Staff.

Chen Dengming breathed a sigh of relief and immediately dissipated the suction field of the Spirit Devouring Technique.

The surroundings seemed to collapse, the oppressive feeling of emptiness vanished instantly, and countless dust particles that had been drawn in all fell away.

He maintained his Ancient Human Immortal Physique, which was as tall as eighteen feet, but he could feel that his Human Immortal Way Power was rapidly decreasing. His seemingly powerful and massive Ancient Human Immortal Physique was at risk of returning to normal at any time.

The extraordinary power and explosive force of the Ancient Human Immortal Physique are achieved by consuming a large amount of Human Immortal Way Power in a short period of time.

The punch that the ancient Ancient Human Immortal Physique unleashed, empowered by the Human Immortal Way Power, had completely surpassed the power of Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator.

Even though this power cannot compare to that of Nascent Soul Cultivator in terms of total quantity, its value lies in its high concentration and explosive power in an instant.

That's why he was able to shatter the Physical Body of an old Nascent Soul Early Stage with a single punch.

However, when the opponent's Nascent Soul tried to escape, it would have been very difficult to capture Nascent Soul if he hadn't used other ghostly methods to bind it.

The reason why we were able to easily restrain Tan Xiangkun's Nascent Soul last time was because of the interference and restraint of the dragon beast.

Chen Dengming judged that his current combat strength should be able to rival Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator head-on, and even Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator might not be able to do anything to him.

However, this can only be maintained for a short period of time. If Nascent Soul Cultivator who knows him well deliberately wants to wage a protracted war, then he will undoubtedly be defeated.

At this moment, sensing that his Human Immortal Way Power was only three-fifths of what it used to be, he dared not delay. He looked down at the area completely shrouded in blood-red hair, which resembled a blood-red forest that was both demonic and sinister, and he could no longer sense Feng Qingbo's presence.

We can't worry about accidental injuries now. If we're hesitant and timid, we'll not only delay our chances of winning, but we also won't pose much of a threat to a stronger being like the Ghost King Qian Luo.

Chen Dengming seized the opportunity, suddenly raising his silver iron fist as big as a winnowing basket. He gathered the Human Immortal Way Power, and spiritual Gang Qi rapidly swirled around his body. His full head of silver hair shone brightly, each strand dancing in the air.

He suddenly twisted his waist, leaned forward, and threw a punch from above!

Boom!

With a terrifying sonic boom, the swirling spiritual Gang Qi merged into the fist's force, rapidly rubbing and compressing the air before exploding into a ball of flame.

A silvery, high-pressure punch shot traversed hundreds of feet, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, as if an ancient immortal looked down upon the world, pointing at the land and pointing a finger at the provocative ants on the ground. The Silver Light instantly ignited half the sky.

Three breaths ago, within the Thousand Luo Ghost Realm, composed of countless soul techniques combined with the Ghostly Dao and Senluo Technique Method,...

Strands of blood-red hair pierced through Feng Qingbo's 36,000 pores, penetrating deep into his Flesh and Blood and even reaching his nascent Nascent Soul, drawing Nascent Soul Power from it.

Faced with such bizarre and terrifying methods from the Ghost King, Feng Qingbo could barely protect himself, and even that was precarious. He cursed his bad luck and complained bitterly.

He originally thought that if he protected Chen Dengming and left, the worst that could happen was that he would encounter a Nascent Soul Devouring Old Devil Nascent Soul Old Monster. With his Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivation, he could basically handle it as long as he didn't encounter a Nascent Soul Old Monster like the Soul Devouring Demon.

The moment the results came out, they encountered two Nascent Soul cultivators who had ambushed them halfway, seemingly having been watching them for a long time. Especially the Ghost King they were facing now, whose strength was so formidable that even they could only be at a disadvantage and struggled to protect themselves.

He had rarely encountered such demonic techniques from his opponent before.

Now, in this confrontation, I am being restrained at every turn, gradually falling into a dangerous abyss, and my heart is beginning to sink.

"This is troublesome. Am I, Feng Qingbo, going to die here today? I should have stayed in the Curse land and never come out. It was frustrating, but at least I was still alive."

"How is Chen Xiaoyou doing now? Can you create another opportunity for me?"

Feng Qingbo was beginning to feel a lot of despair and negative emotions, and even placed his hopes on the weaker Chen Dengming.

Regardless, Chen Dengming had actually bought him a chance to counterattack; otherwise, he would have already lost.

Although he didn't know how Chen Dengming had helped him under the threat of a Nascent Soul Cultivator, this help gave him hope, but even thinking about it made him feel both amused and frustrated.

At this moment, he could feel the strands of red soul hair that were wrapping around the Nascent Soul beginning to seep into the protective barrier of the Nascent Soul's body, as if countless wronged souls were howling and roaring with resentment.

No matter how hard he tried to resist with his Nascent Soul Power, it was to no avail.

In his current state, he is also unable to cast spells or activate Law Treasure.

It could only react in a primitive way, like a trapped wild beast, simply unleashing the Nascent Soul Power, attempting to break free of its restraints with overwhelming force.

However, each burst of Nascent Soul Power could only shake away a large number of red souls slightly, and some wronged souls were scattered.

But soon more vengeful spirits poured in, even more malevolent, accompanied by red, tangled hair, an endless stream.

With these ebb and flow, he felt the binding force of his soul hair on his Nascent Soul becoming tighter and tighter. He was like prey caught in a spider web, the more he struggled, the tighter he was bound.

Just then, a deafening roar suddenly reverberated, and he immediately felt the numerous red soul strands that had been seeping into his Nascent Soul tremble and contract all at once.

"Young friend Chen?"

In that instant, Feng Qingbo immediately saw hope.

Within the Thousand Luo Ghost Inner Domain, the Ghost King Qian Luo, who had been completely transformed into a ghost, seemed to have become a gigantic Red Hair monster. Countless Red Hair not only enveloped his figure but also his prey.

This red hair is his demonic Law Treasure. Each hair is made from the soul coral from the River Styx, mixed with the ghostly souls of the River Styx. Once it binds its prey, it will seize its soul and spirit, and even Nascent Soul cannot escape.

However, at this moment, the Ghost King Qian Luo frowned deeply, as he could feel that his external soul was being severely damaged and destroyed.

At the same time, an even stronger threat was brewing outside the body, and the aura of danger was rising wildly.

The source of this dangerous aura was Chen Dengming, his primary target this time.

But now, this prey has become a threat to him, repeatedly demonstrating strength and intelligence that surprises him, and has now put him in a very difficult and precarious position.

He had originally discussed with the old woman from the Three Saints Palace that he would personally and quickly eliminate Feng Qingbo, a major threat in the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, while she would deal with Chen Dengming.

If it cannot be resolved, stalling it is the best course of action.

This was already a very high evaluation of Chen Dengming.

The current situation shows that we had underestimated this Longevity Sect Leader.

Now, he is unable to quickly deal with Feng Qingbo and also faces the threat of Chen Dengming. He is besieged on all sides and has fallen into such a predicament not only because he misjudged the strength of the enemy, but also because of the incompetent teammates of the Three Saints Palace.

"In that case, you little devil, I have no choice but to gamble with you! Buy me some more time!"

Sensing the approaching intense danger, the double pupil rings appeared in the Ghost King Qian Luo's pale ghost eyes.

Gradually, from the very center of the right double pupil, the illusory soul of a delicate woman emerged—it was none other than— Fei Du!

In a flash of red, Fei Du was pulled out of the body by a strand of soul hair and used as a shield.

"I want to see how long he can maintain this state, and whether he truly doesn't care about you at all!"

The Ghost King Qian Luo's ghostly eyes were deep and dark. He extended a blood-red tongue that resembled a flame. Suddenly, the tongue flashed past in a blur and stabbed straight towards Feng Qingbo's brow!

At the same time.

Outside the Thousand Ghost Realm, Chen Dengming looked down at the red hair below that had been blasted apart by a punch, almost covering the ground.

With only half of his current Human Immortal Way Power remaining in his body, he can only unleash five more punches at most.

Five punches thrown with all their might!

He couldn't be sure whether he could rescue Feng Qingbo or seriously injure Ghost King Qian Luo.

The power of this ghost was beyond his imagination, unfathomable, and left him somewhat bewildered.

If Ghost King Qian Luo survives the five punches but Feng Qingbo does, then his situation will be extremely dire.

Chen Dengming frowned deeply, slowly gathering his Human Immortal Way Power. Just as he was about to unleash another punch to test the waters, the Little Array Spirit inside the Soul House suddenly spoke up to warn him.

"Dao, fellow Daoist, wait! It is... Fei Du."

"Um?"

Chen Dengming was taken aback, then his silvery eyes flashed, and he saw that in the red hair forest below, which was like maple leaves dyed red, a red hair bound the soul of a pretty woman and slowly emerged from the layers of separated red hair.

Upon seeing this, he was first startled, but then his mind began to race.

This slowly delivered Fei Du, given his exceptional understanding of human nature, was not only a threat, but also a show of weakness disguised as bravado.

This means that the Ghost King Qian Luo has reached his limit and has run out of options, so he had no choice but to use this trump card, which may or may not be able to restrain him, in an attempt to use it to control him.

Otherwise, if one has no scruples, why would one need to use this as leverage? One could simply do as one pleases, and the other would fail to see the depth of the matter.

Combat is not just about strength, but also about the interplay of human nature.

Now, the Ghost King Qian Luo has revealed his true strength.

However, the emergence of Fei Du has indeed presented him with a difficult problem.

Although the Ghost King Qian Luo was exposed, he did indeed make the right gamble.

But as the saying goes, man proposes, God disposes; God's plans are always ahead of human expectations.

Chen Dengming has repeatedly come into contact with the Heaven's Will, discerned its secrets, and deciphered its Heaven's Will.

Since he had known through the You Jing many years ago that Fei Du had fallen into the hands of the Ghost King Qian Luo, how could he not have made the worst-case scenario plan, considering how to rescue Fei Du from the Ghost King Qian Luo if Fei Du's identity was exposed?

At this moment, Fei Du the Unseen, which was the perfect opportunity that Heaven's Will had foreseen long ago.

"Ling'er, are you ready?"

I've had a severe case of rhinitis and a cold for the past few days, and then I took my daughter to the doctor. I've been taking medicine for a few days, and it makes me very sleepy, so I haven't been able to fulfill my promise of adding another chapter without any conditions. I'm feeling a bit better today, so I'll stay up late tonight to write and add the chapter tomorrow! Thank you for your support!

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