A Third Ancestor of the Immortal Remnant Clan Who Wanted to Spend a Night of Passion with Luo Chuan
Cui Zhi looked at Luo Chuan in disbelief, his eyes full of horror and confusion, as if he was meeting the young human monk in front of him for the first time.
He practiced hard for thousands of years before breaking through to the Nine-Leaf Spellcaster realm. He considered himself to be at the top level in the early stages of the Ascendant Realm. However, in front of Luo Chuan, the strength he was proud of was so vulnerable that even his own magic weapon could not survive a round.
Luo Chuan stepped forward slowly and calmly. With each step, a faint spiritual light appeared on the ground. Invisible pressure surged toward Cui Zhi like a tide, making it difficult for him to breathe.
"Immortal Remnant Clan Five Ancestors? Nothing more than that."
Luo Chuan's voice was calm, but with an unquestionable pressure, he said calmly, "Do you think you can shake me with this little deed?"
Cui Zhi's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and used the remaining immortal power in his body, wanting to struggle again.
I saw him quickly forming seals with his hands, chanting obscure mantras in his mouth, and the nine leaves between his eyebrows suddenly burst into dazzling light.
Thick black mist surged around him, and countless ferocious shadows vaguely appeared in the black mist, trying to burn his own essence and blood and perform forbidden spells desperately.
"Stubborn."
Luo Chuan frowned slightly, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, Jade Flute in his hand finally moved slightly, and just played a syllable at random.
There was no earth-shattering vision, only the sound of a flute spreading as clear as spring water.
The sound of the flute seemed gentle, but it contained an indescribable Daoist charm. Wherever it passed, the black fog around Cui Zhi quickly melted like ice and snow meeting the sun, and those ferocious shadows let out shrill screams and disappeared in an instant.
What's even more frightening is that when the sound of the flute hits his ears, the tumbling fairy power in Cui Zhi's body suddenly subsides, as if all its power has been drained away.
All limbs and bones became so weak that he could not even maintain flight. He fell straight from the air and hit the ground heavily, raising a cloud of dust.
Cui Zhi The nine leaves between the eyebrows completely lost their luster, three of them withered and fell off, and the breath was extremely depressed.
"This is... the energy of the late Ascendant Realm... you actually have such strength!"
Cui Zhi was lying on the ground, unable to move, with blood constantly flowing out of his mouth. Looking at Luo Chuan, there was no longer any fighting spirit in his eyes, only deep fear and shock remained.
He finally understood that the strength of the young monk in front of him had long exceeded his cognitive scope. The gap between the two was like an ant and a bright moon. There was no comparison at all.
Luo Chuan walked up to him, looked at him condescendingly, and gently turned Jade Flute on his fingertips. "I think you are Immortal Remnant Clan Progenitor, I will spare your life today."
"Go back and tell you Immortal Remnant Clan people that this place is beyond your control. If you dare to stop it, the consequences will not be as simple as being seriously injured."
Cui Zhi trembled all over, raised his head with difficulty, looked at Luo Chuan's indifferent eyes, as if he was seeing a god in charge of life and death, he quickly bowed his hands and said in a hoarse voice:
"Many... thank you fellow Daoist for not killing me...Cui Zhi... remember..."
Luo Chuan stopped looking at him and turned towards the Reincarnation Tree tree.
At this time, Reincarnation Tree, nourished by the immortal power he had injected previously, had sprouted tender green buds, and several green fruit prototypes could be vaguely seen on the branches, exuding a faint aura of reincarnation.
Cui Zhi, on the other hand, struggled to get up from the ground, not daring to stop at all. Dragging his broken body, he fled towards the distance in embarrassment, not even having the courage to look back.
The battle just now completely shattered all his pride, and also made him deeply understand that there are some existences that he cannot provoke at all.
At this moment, a dazzling yellow light suddenly shined from Reincarnation Tree, and a yellow light pillar flashed from Reincarnation Tree, reaching straight into the sky. In the black soil above the third layer, it turned into layers of circular ripples, spreading to all sides.
With the existence of the light pillar, the ripples become larger and larger, and the circular ripples are about a hundred feet in size. In this way, the strange phenomenon here can be clearly seen from any position on the third floor.
Those annular ripples, after they spread to a certain extent, no longer spread, but instead turned into leaves one by one, with countless branches extending from the roots of the leaves.
These branches are connected with the yellow light beam, just like the branches are connected with the trunk, forming an ancient tree in the sky.
The beam of light was the trunk, the waves were the branches, and the veins were the leaves. Almost in the blink of an eye, a huge Reincarnation Tree, which seemed to support the entire third level of heaven and earth, appeared in front of everyone.
This was not a real tree, but a phantom, but the appearance of this phantom shocked all Immortal Remnant Clan on the third floor.
No matter what they were doing, they immediately stopped and rushed towards the Reincarnation Tree phantom.
Almost in an instant, all the powerful Immortal Remnant Clan appeared here, but judging from the current situation, it would take more than ten minutes to successfully catalyze the Reincarnation Tree in front of them.
Luo Chuan put one hand behind his back, quietly waiting for Reincarnation Fruit to appear. As for the strong Immortal Remnant Clan, he did not dare to step foot here.
After all, the other party is a strong Ascendant Realm. With ants like them, they are no match for Luo Chuan.
"Haha, fellow Daoist, you have taken a fancy to my Immortal Remnant Clan and Reincarnation Fruit. Since fellow Daoist likes it, let's take them all."
As this enchanting voice fell, the void in front of his eyes was torn apart, and he saw a naked woman floating quietly in the air, her hair moving without wind, full of a strange feeling.
This woman's figure is uneven and perfect. Her whole body is white and there are no rune marks. Only on her forehead is a nine-leaf plant shining.
The appearance of Jiuye means that the woman in front of her has reached the Nine-Leaf Spellcaster level, which is the early stage of the Ascendant Realm for humans.
Luo Chuan turned around gracefully, looked at the strong man Immortal Remnant Clan who suddenly appeared, and recognized his identity.
The enchanting woman licked her red lips, looked at Luo Chuan's peerless appearance, her pretty face turned slightly red, and said in a soft voice, "Back then, among the monks, they called me Meiji. Among the Immortal Remnant Clan, I am the third ancestor!"
"Brother, you can call me sister Meiji, and... I feel majestic energy fluctuations in your body. If I guess correctly, you should still be a virgin, right!"
Meiji covered her mouth with her beautiful hands, with a hint of flattery in her eyes, and said with a chuckle, "Luo Chuan, brother, can you discuss life with me? Wouldn't it be nice for the two of us to spend a spring night together?"
Luo Chuan glanced at Meiji's cheeks. This woman's appearance was absolutely peerless. Coupled with her temperament, even a beauty like Liu Mei was inferior to her.
However, Luo Chuan has no interest in this kind of slutty woman. She is still naked in broad daylight, so she must not be a serious woman.