Trampling Misfortune, I Seek Immortality in Chaotic Times
Chapter 1838

The joke had gone on long enough

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Seeing the Imperial Clan ancestor pretending to be in front of him, Chen Changming also felt funny in his heart. Now with his strength, he can easily kill the First Layer of the Fusion Realm monk.

Therefore, at this moment, Chen Changming looks at the ancestor Imperial Clan like he looks at a stupid ant, but he just finds it interesting.

Chen Changming suppressed the laughter in his heart, raised a hand in a serious manner, and vowed. "Senior, if I tell any lies, I am willing to be struck to death by the divine thunder from Heavenly Dao."

As soon as the ancestor heard this, his expression suddenly became filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Heavenly Dao The oath is not made casually.

The most important thing for monks to practice is to understand one thought. If you swear an oath to Heavenly Dao and deceive you in your heart, you will suffer backlash in the future, ranging from being haunted by Heart Demon to being struck by lightning at worst.

This kid from Chen Household actually swore to Heavenly Dao, which shows that the ancestors of each family who entered the secret realm are indeed dead.

His eyes rolled and his mind became active rapidly.

Those ancestors died together, so wouldn't Cold Abyss Secret Realm be empty now?

Yin-Yang Fruit is still inside, but there is no one in the secret realm who can fight.

Once he enters, there is no threat.

When the ancestor thought of this, his heart became hot and his breathing became a little heavier.

Isn't that why he is staying here? The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman benefits. Now that the snipe and the clam are all dead, he, the fisherman, doesn't even need to cast the net, he can just go in and pick it up.

"Senior, are you interested in Yin-Yang Fruit?" Just as the ancestor was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the voice of Chen Changming ringing softly.

The ancestor came back to his senses and looked at Chen Changming with squinted eyes.

This junior is quite clever and can see his thoughts at a glance.

He did not hide anything and answered categorically, "Yes, I need Yin-Yang Fruit!" Then he stared at Chen Changming, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his tone became tough. "You are familiar with the situation, lead the way and take me into the secret realm!"

Lead the way?

Chen Changming almost didn't laugh out loud. This old guy didn't dare to go in alone, for fear of encountering something unexpected.

Thinking of this, Chen Changming showed a look of embarrassment on his face and said hesitantly, "Senior, this... the secret realm is extremely dangerous. I managed to escape with great difficulty, but I really don't dare to go in again..."

"Really?"

The ancestor sneered, turned the palm behind his back, and Law Power condensed into a pale golden palm print, hanging above Chen Changming's head, and slowly pressed down.

Although the palm print was only suspended, it carried a heavy threat.

He smiled ferociously and said, "Junior, it's not up to you. You lead the way, and I will keep you safe. If you don't follow, I will beat you to a pulp right now, and then go in by myself. You make your own choice."

Chen Changming looked down at the palm print hanging above his head, then looked up at the ancestor's unquestionable face, and sneered in his heart.

This old guy has a good plan. He wants him to be a pawn exploring the road. If he encounters danger, he will be the first to die.

"Enough joking..."

Chen Changming Suddenly, his voice turned cold, and his eyes were like swords, directed at the ancestor.

A joke?

The ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Chen Changming's evil eyes, and he became furious.

A mere Snow Bamboo Sect disciple of the Second Layer of the Void Refinement Realm actually dares to talk to a strong Fusion Realm like him. It's really annoying!

The generous elderly attitude on his face was instantly torn apart, and murderous intent was revealed in his eyes.

"It's not up to you! Junior!"

The ancestor shouted coldly, and Law Power's big hand whizzed down, grabbing Chen Changming.

The pale golden palm print suddenly solidified, its five fingers were like hooks, and with the powerful spiritual power of the First Layer of the Fusion Realm, the air was pressed with a muffled sound of "woo-woo", and it fell towards Chen Changming's head.

If this palm was grasped firmly, the little monk Second Layer of the Void Refinement Realm would be crushed into a pulp on the spot.

Chen Changming also raised his hand in the air and grabbed the ancestor Imperial Clan in the air.

"Is this junior scared out of his wits?"

When the ancestor saw Chen Changming caught in the air, he felt funny in his heart.

A junior Second Layer of the Void Refinement Realm, faced with the Law Power big hand of a strong Fusion Realm, dared to reach out and grab it without even trying to dodge?

How is this different from an ant tripping an elephant?

At this moment, he did not realize that the little monk Second Layer of the Void Refinement Realm opposite him actually used Fusion Realm Body Cultivator's violent methods.

Boom!

Law Power's big hand was instantly torn apart by a violent force.

The pale golden palm print looked like it was made of paper, exploding from the center, and the fragments flew in all directions, then turned into light spots and dissipated in an instant.

When the ancestor saw this scene, his eyes widened and he was very shocked.

Before he could figure it out, a powerful force instantly imprisoned his body.

The power came without any warning, like an invisible big hand reaching out from the void, grabbing him and Law Power, and squeezing him tightly.

The First Layer of the Fusion Realm cultivation level all over his body was running wildly, but he was like an insect frozen in amber, unable to even move a finger.

Phew!

Chen Changming With one hand, the ancestor was caught in the air.

"You... you are Fusion Realm Body Cultivator!"

The ancestor finally understood at this time and said in a trembling voice.

His face was pale, his lips were trembling, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He never dreamed that Snow Bamboo Sect and inner disciple turned out to be Fusion Realm Body Cultivator, which was many times more powerful than the sect leader True Person Xue Yan.

A First Layer of the Fusion Realm monk like him has no power to fight back in front of this person, which is enough to prove that the Fusion Realm cultivation level of this "Chen Chuan" is at least above Second Layer of the Fusion Realm!

"Are you still pretending?"

Chen Changming looked at the ancestor calmly and spoke calmly.

"Senior, have mercy on me. I don't know your identity. How offended I am!"

The ancestor was so frightened that he was sweating all over. He raised his fingers in a panic and said, "This junior is willing to dedicate Storage Ring to my senior! I only ask senior to spare this junior's life." His voice changed the tone, and there was no trace of the bossy arrogance left, only the fear and begging on his face.

"I can still get it if I kill you."

Chen Changming shook his head with a sneer on his face.

Imperial Clan once sent someone to assassinate him, so the debt should be settled first with this Imperial Clan ancestor.

When the ancestor saw that Chen Changming had murderous intentions, he was even more horrified and said quickly, "Senior, this junior is willing to dedicate all of my Imperial Clan's ten thousand years of knowledge to you!"

He almost shouted, his voice urgent, as if he was grasping at the last straw.

"Who cares!"

Chen Changming looked at the ancestor coldly, without any wavering in his eyes. "You Imperial Clan have laid out various means to take my life in the secret realm. Under such circumstances, do you think I will spare you?"

When the ancestor heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly and his lips moved twice, wanting to say something else.

But Chen Changming didn't give him this chance.

He clenched his fist lightly.

With just a "pop" sound, the ancestor's body turned into a ball of blood mist.

(Updated today)

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