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Fifth Realm

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Chapter 1,386 The Fifth Realm

In the sky above Great Yu Dynasty, purple air formed into clouds. In the clouds, Giant Dragon roared, and the power of the dragon shook the sky.

In the center of the purple cloud, a huge whirlpool stirred, and the emperor was about to perish, his body dead and his soul gone.

Just when Ning Chen took action to devour the emperor's origin, in the maelstrom, the old man in Confucian robes stepped out and spoke to stop Zhiming.

Ning Chen looked back, glanced at the old man not far away, and said calmly, "The favor of Confucianism is indeed heart-warming."

After saying that, Ning Chen waved Great Yu Emperor away and said calmly, "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

Behind Confucian Sect Dragon Head, the scholar in white appeared, taking Great Yu Emperor away from the sky.

The scholar in white left, Confucian Sect Dragon Head looked at the young man in plain clothes in front of him, and said, "Your Excellency, can you return the luck of my divine dynasty?"

On Giant Dragon's back, Ning Chen's mouth curved in a cold arc and said, "Did you make a mistake about the dragon head? Confucianism has won the world, aren't you satisfied?"

Confucian Sect Dragon Head frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"Our cooperation has ended."

Ning Chen said calmly, "Next, if Dragon Head wants to stop him, everyone will have to rely on their own abilities."

Confucian Sect Dragon Head heard this, his expression darkened, he raised his withered right hand, and the entire sky above the imperial city shook violently.

"Boundless Heaven and Earth!"

Confucian Sect Dragon Head took action personally, the situation suddenly changed, and endless pressure fell from the sky, trying to stop Zhi Fate's pace.

The powerful pressure dropped, and in the hands of Ning Chen, Heavenly Tome of Creation quickly flipped over, and strange light rose up, blocking the coming of the power of heaven.

Confucian Sect Dragon Head, his cultivation level is unfathomable, and with just an understatement, the whole sky seemed to be turned upside down.

"Fifth Realm!"

Ning Chen looked up at the rolling wind and clouds in the sky, his expression completely condensed.

"Roar!"

Below, Zi Qi Giant Dragon felt the heavy pressure and struggled violently.

"Aren't you willing to give in? Then fight them out together!"

Ning Chen said something coldly, the surrounding Demonic Qi was turbulent, and the ten volumes of Heavenly Tome were so brilliant that they resisted this oppression that was comparable to the power of God.

With everyone's attention, purple clouds surged above the Imperial City. In the clouds, Grand Righteous Qi continued to spread, gradually suppressing the purple clouds.

The most powerful man in the Imperial City of Dayu, Confucian Sect Dragon Head, showed his astonishing cultivation for the first time, but his air pressure alone suppressed the world.

In front, Ning Chen stood on the back of the dragon, with all his strength and body activated, and Heavenly Tome's blessing, he was facing the number one person in the Confucian sect.

"Please, sir, return the luck of my divine dynasty."

Confucian Sect Dragon Head spoke again, his voice hoarse.

"Come and get it based on your ability."

Ning Chen responded coldly, holding the sword's edge with his left hand, blood dripping out.

Using the blood as a guide, Demonic Qi and Dragon Qi quickly merged, and Taiji Array Diagram rose into the sky with dazzling brilliance.

The two violently swirling powers, one yin and one yang, are guided by the demon blood and merge into one, doubling their power.

Under Ning Chen, Giant Dragon dissipated, turning into a vast ocean of Dragon Qi and blending into the formation.

Confucian Sect Dragon Head's eyes flashed with light, he no longer hesitated, pressed his right palm softly, and struck out forcefully.

In the void, the figure of Ning Chen flashed out, and for just a moment, it was in front of Confucian Sect Dragon Head.

Demonic Sword slashed with a sharp edge, Confucian Sect Dragon Head did not dodge or dodge, raised his right hand, and blocked Demonic Sword's sharp edge.

There was a loud bang, the aftermath shook, the airflow around the two people shook, and the situation changed color.

Within a short distance, Confucian Sect Dragon Head raised his left palm, and thunder fell from the sky, Demon Slaying was ruthless.

"Heaven and Earth Ultimate Style, Boundary of Life and Death!"

Thunder comes to the world, the sun is strong, Ning Chen's hands, Heavenly Tome of Creation's brilliance rises, and then Demonic Blade is blocked.

After several exchanges of moves, the number one in the Confucian sect showed off his strength. Blood overflowed from the corners of Ning Chen's mouth and he was injured.

"Heaven and Earth Ultimate Style, Blade-Sword Boundary!"

Unwilling to fight for a long time, Heavenly Tome of Creation disappeared in Ning Chen's left hand, Heavenly Song Cold Palace manifested, and Purple Star Divine Realm's ultimate magic weapon reappeared in the world.

The swords moved together, and the light was dazzling. In the void, the swords cut through the clouds and fell straight down.

"Confucian Dao Ancient Style!"

Confucian Sect Dragon Head raised his hand, Grand Righteous Qi swept across it, blocking the sword named Blade God.

The moves collided, the air flow surged, and in an instant, Ning Chen's figure flashed past and left the battlefield.

"Confucian Sect Dragon Head, see you later, don't forget your promise."

As he spoke, the phoenix fire quickly receded in the sky, passing Hundred Great Sinners and disappearing.

Outside the battle, Teacher looked at the phoenix fire dissipating in the sky, his expression darkened, and just as he was about to catch up, his body suddenly shook.

Among the dissipating clouds, Confucian Sect Dragon Head walked out, dressed in a Confucian robe, hunting with the wind.

Teacher looked back and looked at the figure walking out of the clouds, his face full of disbelief.

"Teacher, you!"

Teacher looked shocked.

"Go back to Dragon Garden first."

Confucian Sect Dragon Head said something, Grand Righteous Qi filled the whole body, and the figure disappeared.

Teacher suppressed the shock in his heart and followed him.

Confucianism Dragon Garden, Bai Ling has gone, Dragon Garden, Confucian Sect Dragon Head has returned, more than a dozen great Confucians stood in the garden, greeting each other respectfully.

"I've seen a dragon head!" Everyone saluted and said.

After Confucian Sect Dragon Head, Teacher looked at the former and said solemnly, "Teacher, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

"Presumptuous!"

The head of a dozen great scholars, a gray-haired old man, shouted, "Don't be rude!"

Confucian Sect Dragon Head raised his head and stopped the former from continuing. He looked at the disciples in front and said calmly, "The Confucian sect must be passed on, and the emperor no longer allows the Confucian sect to continue to exist. Therefore, there can only be one Confucian sect and the royal family."

Teacher clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "On that day in front of the execution platform, was it all arranged by Longshou?"

"Not bad."

Confucian Sect Dragon Head did not deny it and nodded.

"Teacher and Ning Chen have never met. When did you form an alliance?" Teacher asked with an increasingly cold expression.

"Just before the urgent thunder execution platform." Confucian Sect Dragon Head said calmly.

"Who is the traitor?" Teacher said in a deep voice.

"It's me."

As soon as he finished speaking, outside Dragon Garden, the scholar in white walked in and saluted respectfully, "I've met my senior brother, teacher!"

Seeing the person coming, Teacher sighed deeply, everything became clear.

It turns out that everything was just a conspiracy.

"Teacher, have you seen what the imperial city looks like now?"

Teacher looked at the front Confucian Sect Dragon Head, with disappointment in his eyes, and said, "The game between you and the emperor has sacrificed all the people of the imperial city. The Confucian sect is no longer the Confucian sect I knew at the beginning. Disciple, take leave."

After saying that, Teacher waved his hand, returned Iron Certificate of Amnesty, and then turned and left.

"You can leave, but please put down your sword of law enforcement!"

In front of the scholars, the white-haired old man spoke and shouted in a deep voice.

Dragon Garden At the door, Teacher looked back, glanced at the people behind him, and said coldly, "You are not qualified to use this sword anymore."

"Presumptuous!"

The white-haired old man was furious and was about to take action when he was stopped.

"Let him go."

Confucian Sect Dragon Head spoke calmly.

The white-haired old man trembled and respectfully accepted the order.

Besides Dragon Garden, Teacher carried the ancient sword on his back and walked away, his firm steps never wavering for a moment.

In the north of Dayu's Imperial City, in a large mountain, Hundred Great Sinners appeared and saluted respectfully.

"I've met the master!"

As he spoke, Dragon Qi surged in the void. A figure with white hair and plain clothes walked out and said, "I will give you a hundred years to establish your own power. After a hundred years, I will come back to you."

"Yes!"

Hundred Great Sinners salute and send you off respectfully.

Dragon Qi filled the void, and the figure with white hair and plain clothes disappeared, leaving the mountain.

"What do you mean? He comes and leaves whenever he wants. He really treats us like slaves!" a Great Sinner said with an angry expression.

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a Sword Qi appeared out of thin air and cut off Great Sinner's head.

The blood spurted out like rain, and everyone's expressions changed when they saw it.

"Alright, talk less and do more. You won't get any good results if you make our little master angry."

A charming young woman said something, then turned and left.

Chapter 1,387 Visitors from the West

In the unknown land of southern Xinjiang, Dragon Qi surges, covering the sky and the sun.

In the wilderness, a figure with plain clothes and white hair sat cross-legged, focusing entirely on refining Dragon Qi.

"Human, you don't keep your word!"

In Dragon Qi, the dragon roared in the sky and said angrily.

Ning Chen opened his eyes and said calmly, "What did I promise you?"

"You said you would set me free! Are you going to break your promise?"

Giant Dragon roared and said in a deep voice.

Ning Chen sneered and said, "Think carefully about what I said. I don't remember that I promised you to let you go."

After saying that, Ning Chen closed his eyes and continued to refine the divine dynasty Dragon Qi.

Giant Dragon was shaken, and after a moment, he shouted angrily, "You are lying to me, despicable human being, you are too cunning!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Giant Dragon suddenly screamed violently, and phoenix fire rose up all over the sky, burning the dragon soul.

Gradually, the roar of the dragon became weaker and weaker, becoming inaudible.

"Spare... life!"

In Dragon Qi, when consciousness was about to disappear, Giant Dragon weakly begged for mercy.

In the phoenix fire, Ning Chen stood up, stopped swallowing Power of Fortune, and said calmly, "Swear allegiance, and I will spare your life."

With his life in danger ahead, Giant Dragon dared not resist anymore and swore to God.

"Little Gourd."

Ning Chen opened his mouth and called out.

"Chang Immortal!"

Hearing the call, Little Gourd staggered out and flew out. There was confusion on his young face and he asked, "What's the matter?"

"This loach is left to you to discipline."

Ning Chen said calmly.

Hearing this, Little Gourd looked at the front Giant Dragon with big eyes, excitement on his face, and said, "Is what the immortal said true?"

"Yeah." Ning Chen nodded.

Little Gourd flew forward excitedly, patted Giant Dragon's head with his little hand, and said in a pretentious manner, "Big loach, you must be obedient from now on."

Giant Dragon was about to struggle, but when he saw the cold eyes of the man on the side, the dragon's body trembled and he immediately surrendered.

The faucet was lowered, allowing Little Gourd to reach out and touch it.

It was the first time I touched a real dragon. Little Gourd's little face flushed with excitement. He looked at the owner beside him and said happily, "Thank you, Immortal."

"Little Gourd, do you have a place you want to go?"

Ning Chen looked at the unfamiliar land of God Realm ahead and asked.

Little Gourd thought for a while, pointed to the west, and said, "I want to go there."

"Western?"

Ning Chen showed a smile on his face and said, "Why do you want to go there?"

Little Gourd pinched the corner of his clothes and said a little embarrassedly, "I just pointed it out."

"Haha!"

Ning Chen laughed and said, "Okay, I will take you to the West."

Since he is a demon, he will let there be no more Buddhas in this world!

On this day, the demon with plain clothes and white hair set out for the west, with a palm-sized child sitting on his shoulder. Behind him, Giant Dragon followed, looking extremely respectful.

Western Buddhist Realm, a hundred schools of thought contend, countless great religions stand in the forest, great temples stand on the mountains, and Buddhism flourishes.

On a thunderstorm night, Western Buddhist Realm, in the desolate mountains, a figure with white hair and plain clothes came, soaked all over and looking a little embarrassed.

"Chang Immortal, there is a temple there."

Little Gourd held a big leaf in his hand to block the heavy rain, stretched out his white and tender little hand, pointed at the ruined temple not far away, and said loudly.

"I saw it."

Ning Chen nodded and walked towards the ruined temple ahead.

"Huhu."

In the barren mountains and ridges, the howling wind seemed a bit creepy on this rainy night.

Little Gourd heard the wind, shrunk his shoulders, and said in fear, "Exian, is there a ghost?"

"You are Immortal Vine, are you still afraid of ghosts?" Ning Chen said softly.

"Afraid."

Little Gourd grabbed the former's collar and looked around.

Ning Chen smiled faintly, looking at the night with his dark eyes, a cold look flashed across his face.

Maybe, there really is a ghost.

"Huhu."

The mountain wind howled, and around the ruined temple, a white figure appeared, with a pale face and long words, and it looked terrifying.

"Ghost!"

On Ning Chen's shoulder, Little Gourd suddenly shouted and got into the former's collar in fright.

Little Gourd's shouting caused the birds and beasts in the forest to scatter in shock. Ning Chen looked at the woman in white in front of him and stepped forward step by step.

"Chief Immortal, there is a ghost!" Little Gourd said nervously.

"It's okay."

Ning Chen responded calmly and continued to move forward.

"Roar!"

In front of the ruined temple, a woman with a long tongue roared angrily, and her ferocious face was extremely visceral.

"Back off!"

Ning Chen opened his mouth and said calmly.

The long-tongued woman screamed, and just as she was about to step forward, her body suddenly trembled, and she took a few steps back in fear.

In front of the stone steps, Ning Chen stepped up and entered the ruined temple.

The temple is not big, but it is extremely dilapidated and overgrown with weeds.

Ning Chen looked at the roof, came to a place where it was not exposed to rain, and lit a fire.

Little Gourd went to the fire and warmed himself up. There was still a look of fear on his face and he said, "Chief Immortal, will that ghost come again?"

"Probably not."

Ning Chen added some firewood to the fire and said.

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, the door of the ruined temple was blown open by the strong wind. In front of the door, a woman in white floated, not daring to get even half a step closer.

"Immortal, I'm afraid."

Little Gourd raised his head and said timidly.

Ning Chen raised his hand, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy surged into the woman's body.

After a while, the woman's soul quickly solidified, and her distorted appearance also changed.

The woman in white who had regained her appearance had a delicate face, just like the girl next door. I felt pity for her when I saw her.

"Leave or I'll kill you!"

Ning Chen spoke with an indifferent expression.

The woman in white trembled, bowed respectfully, and quickly retreated.

"She's gone."

Ning Chen reached out and patted Little Gourd on the head, smiling.

Little Gourd Seeing the woman disappearing in the heavy rain, her young face felt a little unbearable and said, "Exian, it's raining so hard outside, will she be okay?"

"Aren't you afraid of her?" Ning Chen asked.

"I was afraid just now, but I'm not afraid anymore." Little Gourd whispered.

"Heh."

Ning Chen smiled faintly and said, "She is an innocent soul, not afraid of heavy rain."

"Oh."

Little Gourd nodded thoughtfully, and his simple little mind quickly put aside the matter and sat in front of the fire to keep warm happily.

On a rainy night, the woman in white stood far away outside the ruined temple, shivering. Her only place of residence was occupied by others, leaving her homeless.

In the ruined temple, Little Gourd fell asleep leaning on his gourd, while Ning Chen stood by quietly and sat there all night.

The previous battle with Confucian Sect Dragon Head was the first time he truly felt the terror of the strong Fifth Realm.

Even though Great Yu Dynasty had good luck, he was still powerless against the strong Fifth Realm.

Fifth Realm, it is really an incredible realm.

Nowadays, he is still far away from the Fifth Realm. The most important thing is that he has not yet transformed into a god.

The Moon God once told him that Fourth Realm is the end of human cultivation. If you want to enter a higher realm, you must upgrade your body's strength to a higher level.

How to transform into a god will be something he needs to solve as soon as possible.

"The Immortal..."

In his sleep, Little Gourd turned over, smacked his lips and said, "I want to eat spiritual grass."

Ning Chen came back to his senses and smiled faintly. He is the spirit of all things and has a simple mind, but he lives Wuyou without any worries.

The long night gradually passed, and the sun rose in the east, dispelling the coldness of the night.

Outside, the heavy rain gradually stopped. Little Gourd woke up in a daze, hugged Ning Chen's arm, and fell asleep again.

Ning Chen stood up, put Little Gourd on his shoulders, and walked towards the outside of the ruined temple.

A hundred steps outside the ruined temple, under a big tree, the woman in white was hiding in the shade of the tree with a look of fear, not daring to let the morning light shine on her soul.

The homeless ghosts became so helpless before the coming day.

Ning Chen came over, saw the woman under the shade of the tree, and said calmly, "Go back."

When the woman in white heard this, she looked shocked and looked at the ruined temple behind her. It was only a hundred steps away, but now it seemed like it was far away.

Ning Chen raised his hand, and the leaves all over the sky were falling, turning into a barrier, blocking the morning light.

"Thank you, Immortal!"

When the woman in white saw this, she knelt down excitedly and saluted respectfully.

Ning Chen said nothing more and walked away.

"The Immortal..."

On the shoulder, Little Gourd opened his eyes half asleep, looked around, and said, "It's dawn."

"Yeah."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "It's dawn."

"Where's that female ghost?"

Little Gourd turned around, looked at the ruined temple behind him, and asked.

"Going back."

Ning Chen said calmly.

Little Gourd After listening to it, I felt relieved.

Not long after the two left, a monk in Tsing Yi walked up from the mountains holding a Zen staff and a charm in his hand, looking for the whereabouts of the ghosts.

"Found it!"

In front of the ruined temple, the monk in green stopped and looked at the uncertain spell in his hand, eyes flashing with concentration.

In the ruined temple, the woman in white felt the murderous intent outside the temple, and her delicate face changed slightly.

In front of the temple, the monk in Tsing Yi stepped into the ruined temple and scanned the temple, looking for hidden ghosts.

"Come out."

The monk in green said coldly.

There was no sound in the dilapidated temple, and it was extremely quiet.

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined with wine!"

The monk in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, and shook the Zen staff in his hand to the ground. Suddenly, a powerful Buddha power spread out, shaking the surrounding Ghost Qi.

"Ah!!"

In the temple, shrill screams rang out, and the Buddha's power came over her body. The body of the woman in white quickly collapsed, and her soul was scattered.

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