Immortal Rebellion: The Fallen Immortal Arrives, Starting with a Seven-Colored Extreme Realm
Chapter 123

Wang Lin Begins His Revenge, Slaughtering Teng Clan Cultivators

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Yan Hong The old woman looked at the position of Luo Chuan in disbelief. She couldn't believe that this was the unique genius who was famous throughout Vermilion Bird Planet.

At just a few hundred years old, he has reached the Yingbian Realm mid-term Great Consummation. Looking at the entire Vermilion Bird Planet, there are probably not many people who can achieve it.

Yan Hong The old woman glanced at Sha Zi beside her, thought for a moment, took out the storage bag, threw it all in front of Luo Chuan, and bowed her hands in salute, "I am Yan Hong, the ancestor of Zhimo Dao."

"Since you are fellow Daoist Luo Chuan, I will give you all Immortal Jade."

Luo Chuan glanced at the storage bag in his hand and raised his eyebrows, "Why did fellow Daoist gift all Immortal Jade to me? Could it be that you have something to ask for?"

Yan Hong The old woman was not polite and said directly, "If I, Zhimo Dao, are in trouble, I hope fellow Daoists can help us for Immortal Jade's sake?"

Luo Chuan put away the storage bag in his hand, put one hand behind his back, and said softly, "I can promise you, but where does your danger come from? Could it be..."

Yan Hong The old woman looked as usual, interrupted Luo Chuan's inquiry, and said flatly, "You don't have to ask anymore, remember our agreement." After saying that, she moved her body and flew away into the distance.

The old man in purple robe also looked at Luo Chuan deeply, hesitated for a moment, cupped his fist at Luo Chuan, and turned around to leave.

Luo Chuan already had the magic weapon in his heart, so he did not stop him and went directly to other cultivation countries and sects to start snatching Immortal Jade.

In just two months, six Level 5 Cultivation Country sects were looted by him. Some of the Yingbian Realm strong men resisted, but in front of Sword Artistic Conception and Exiled Immortal Artistic Conception, they were as powerless as a fly shaking a tree.

It can be said that those cultivation sects hated him to the core, but when they learned Luo Chuan's name, there were still many sects and families who were willing to contribute all their Immortal Jade.

Just to maintain a friendship with Luo Chuan. After all, this is the most talented disciple of Vermilion Bird Planet. It would be the best thing if we could have some friendship with him.

If they can help the family and sect solve their problems for the sake of today's face in the future, it will definitely be a business that will not lose money for them.

You can even get better resources.

"With the addition of Zhimo Dao and Immortal Jade, I currently have 20,000 yuan, which should be able to help me successfully break through from the mid-term Yingbian Realm to the late-stage Yingbian Realm."

Luo Chuan glanced at Immortal Jade in the storage bag, and after thinking for a while, he did not continue to snatch it, but decided to return to the Zhao Kingdom's Hengyue Sect breakthrough realm.

Normally speaking, Zhao Kingdom at this time has already advanced to Level 4 Cultivation Country, and Wang Lin has also successfully broken through to the Spirit Severing Realm. With his character, he will definitely go to seek revenge as soon as possible.

"Teng Huayuan... You really have left yourself a good path. I will return to the Zhao Kingdom and watch you on your last journey."

Luo Chuan glanced at Level 4 Cultivation Country and Four Sects Alliance from the corner of his eye. Now Feng Luan and Lan Ruo are comprehending the artistic conception. It will take ten or even decades for them to break through.

This time, just go back by yourself.

At this time, in the Zhao Kingdom's territory, Wang Lin, who had the realm of the Spirit Severing Realm, also decided to take revenge. In just a few months, almost all of the Teng Clan's outbound disciples were killed.

Because the group of monks who left Zhao Kingdom left early and were reminded by Luo Chuan, Wang Lin did not kill them all, but asked Teng Huayuan to pay for the lives of the Wang Clan's dead tribesmen.

Every monk in Teng Family City is in danger and does not want to be with the Teng Clan disciples. However, the Teng Clan ancestor has clearly stipulated that no monk who enters the city is allowed to leave this place.

The monks in the city were miserable and could only stay here to wait for the arrival of Wang Lin, feeling even more afraid of the coming battle.

When Luo Chuan returned to the Zhao Kingdom, he noticed the smell of blood in the air, but at this time he did not interfere, but let Wang Lin and Teng Huayuan handle the matter on their own.

Luo Chuan was just about to return to the Hengyue Sect when he saw in the distance a colorful float slowly floating towards it, attended by boys and girls.

"Jimo Great Immortal is driving around, everyone else is waiting to give way immediately!" From a distance, bursts of music floated.

The colorful float is quite conspicuous, especially under the sunlight, it looks like it comes from the fairyland. What is even more exaggerated is that all the flowers on the float are actually rare spiritual herbs in the Zhao Kingdom.

In addition, there are many bright spots on the float. These glittering bright spots are densely distributed throughout the float.

The sunlight flashes like a bright star. Even if the angle is right, the crystal light is so bright that it makes your eyes sting.

The boys and girls around the float are all quite handsome. On their bodies, there are only the second and third level fluctuations of the Qi Condensation Realm.

However, their expressions are extremely arrogant, even three points better than some of the relatively low-key Nascent Soul Realm monks.

"Jimo Daxian is traveling, everyone waiting for you will give way immediately!"

A slightly sharp voice came out of the mouth of a young man again. The man stared at Luo Chuan and shouted.

"Jimo..."

Luo Chuan put one hand behind his back and muttered a little. These two words were quite familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere.

Thinking about it carefully at this time, his eyes suddenly flashed, staring at the float, and said slowly, "Elder Jimo?"

"Be bold!"

Almost all the teenagers shouted in unison, and the sound was quite neat. They had obviously been trained many times. Perhaps it was because of the large number of people. This shout was somewhat intimidating.

"You are so outrageous, please step back!"

At this moment, the same slightly sharp sound came from inside the float, and then, the front of the float slowly opened to both sides, revealing a rather gorgeous large bed inside.

On that bed, lay a fat man with a body like a mountain of flesh. This man's face was shiny and his whole body was fat and out of shape. On his body was a blanket, which was dotted with hundreds of middle-grade spiritual stones.

"Do you know me?"

The fat man glanced at Luo Chuan who was wearing a white Daoist robe in front of him, frowned slightly, and thought to himself, "This figure, this appearance... why do I feel like I have seen you before..."

"Whatever, it would be interesting for such a handsome monk to become my plaything."

Jimo has been rampant for the Zhao Kingdom for several years. Since he reached the Nascent Soul Realm stage of cultivation, except for a few old monsters in the later stages of the Nascent Soul Realm that he has some scruples about, ordinary monks can't even look at them.

This has a lot to do with the Dark Light Art he practices. The technique this person practices is mainly focused on refining puppets. Although his cultivation level is only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, there are many ancient Corpse Puppet puppets in his storage bag.

In fact, Elder Jimo has been studying this method many years ago, often looking for some monsters like Corpse Charm and refining them with his skills.

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