National Expedition: Save the Immortal World

Chapter 535 Immortal Gathering Drum

Not long after the Dao Fire was blown out by the demon,

Passerby Wei Cheng suddenly shivered without warning, as if a strange and strange cold wind blew deep into his bones.

But the next second everything was as usual, just like an illusion.

However, he immediately felt a huge crisis. His soul world could even hear the cries in the cold wind, and could also sense the gurgling river of blood in the darkness, and the energy emanating from the mountains filled with corpses. Stink.

The entire world, no, countless worlds are rotting, stinking, all life is dead, everything is beyond recognition, and all the precious things and powers that were once turned into smoke.

Even immortals are not immune.

This is a disaster, a great disaster for heaven and earth, and even more so, a disaster at the end of the Dharma!

Wei City's entire body was filled with chills. His Yuan Shen Heaven and Earth, and the Fifth Yuan Shen Armor all looked like they were about to collapse, disintegrate, melt, or rot.

Suddenly, a shadowy sky lantern lit up, emitting rays of brilliance and generating countless clouds of smoke, which silently dispelled this strange nightmare and restored the soul world of Weicheng.

At this moment, he seemed to be struggling out of a nightmare. He was covered in cold sweat and his face was as pale as paper. He seemed to be seriously ill or seriously injured and became extremely weak.

"Is this a disaster where the immortal magic collapses and the rules of the immortal world collapse?"

Wei Cheng quickly sat up cross-legged. At this moment, he was so weak that he felt like he was about to be blown away by a gust of wind.

However, as he sat down again and regained contact with his immortal world, his entire immortal body also improved rapidly. After three seconds, his condition had returned to its peak, and there were no more negative states.

Everything just happened was really like a nightmare.

"But it wasn't a nightmare!"

Wei Cheng knew this very well. At this time, he quickly checked the other people in the world of cultivating immortals, only to find that they were all fine. Even the strongest Lao Zeng, who was currently cultivating the Fourth Soul Armor, had a nightmare just now. None of them interrupted his practice.

Everyone else, including Qi Mei, Liu Sui, Qin Yang, Qi Jia, Zhou Wu, etc., are all normal and good.

I didn't sense this nightmare at all.

"This should be some kind of omen, a harbinger of the catastrophe of immortal magic. The reason why I can sense it is because I have cultivated the world of Yuanshen and my senses are extremely sensitive, but this almost became my death!"

Wei Cheng still has lingering fears. The collapse and rot just now really destroyed him from the root. It was also thanks to the sky lantern that he used to watch the Mount Mountain Marine Corps next door. For the template, it was cultivated into the third soul weapon.

This saved his life at a critical moment.

Looking at the Yuanshen world at this moment, I saw that his third Yuanshen weapon had dimmed to the extreme, and it would take at least a hundred years to recover.

"This kind of shadowing sky lantern is somewhat interesting. It is said to be the magical power of Immortal Qingmu, but there seems to be other secrets hidden in it."

After thinking about it, Wei Cheng did not rush to open the Heavenly Gate and go to Zixia Immortal Palace to receive treatment. Instead, he first went to inspect the crack in the fairy rock that was split by the tide of divine thunder. In this short period of time, this fairy rock crack The crack has almost healed.

And near this crack, there are a hundred thunderballs as huge as the sun hanging high.

This was the aftermath of the great tide of divine thunder that rushed in when the crack was broken, but Wei Cheng conveniently used the power of the Immortal Realm to restrain it.

This is also a huge amount of wealth, which can allow a hundred super immortal cultivators to overcome the tribulation and become Nine Tribulation Immortals without the need to ascend.

If it was not long ago, Wei Cheng would definitely have done this. Why not do it if there are one hundred more Nine Tribulations Immortals?

But at this moment, he did not hesitate to incorporate all the hundred thunder balls into the world of Yuanshen. The nightmare-like catastrophe of immortal magic gave him a very bad feeling, and it might be something that would definitely happen in the future.

Therefore, he needs to practice the fourth soul weapon, which is the second shadow sky lantern.

There was no way, he didn't want to die. After practicing till now, the more he knew about the immortal world, the more unsure he felt, so he had better make more preparations.

For him, there is no problem in cultivating the second shadow sky lantern.

Although it will consume a lot of resources.

But first, he got slightly more resources from next door. Even though it was only 130%, it accounted for almost one-third.

There is still a lot left after cultivating the first shadow sky lantern.

Now with the addition of these hundred thunderballs, it is more than enough.

The most important point is that with the experience of cultivating the first shadow sky lantern, the cultivation speed will be much faster this time.

It is expected to be completed in about two years.

But before Wei Cheng started practicing, his heart suddenly moved. He looked up at Tianmen, and heard the rumble of war drums from above.

Although it was the first time he heard it, he immediately understood its meaning.

"Gathering Immortal Drum? After 108 times, you must go to Zixia Immortal Palace, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"

This time, not only Wei Cheng heard it, but all the Nine Tribulations Immortals such as Lao Zeng, Qi Mei, Liu Sui, etc. also heard it and sensed its meaning.

It seems like something big is really happening!

Wei Cheng did not dare to neglect, and immediately appeared, summoned all the Nine Tribulations Immortals in his immortal world, and immediately started to open the Heavenly Gate.

It is difficult to break open this Heavenly Gate from the outside, and it requires a high price. But within the world of immortality, for the master Wei Cheng, it is just a matter of waving his hand.

At this time, as the Heavenly Gate opens, countless auspicious clouds shine down, and the entire sky is reflected with fairy aura.

It was a pity that Wei Cheng had no time to appreciate or even communicate with everyone, so he saw a huge curtain rolling up like a flag, sweeping them away.

In a moment of inadvertence, the curtain of the Zhoutian sky disappeared, and Wei Cheng and others were already in a palace on the top of the clouds.

Looking down here, all you see are endless galaxies; looking up, you see a huge immortal talisman, like a dome, like a curtain, boundless.

Looking left, right, and front, I saw countless auspicious clouds lingering in the air. Among the auspicious clouds, there were stone platforms arranged one after another, no more, no less, exactly 108.

Wei Cheng and others were on a stone platform, and on other stone platforms there were figures who had either already arrived or had just arrived.

The above is what Wei Cheng can see, while others can only see a corner of the stone platform. Even Lao Zeng can only imagine the past.

"This is Zixia Immortal Palace, Mr. Wei Xian, something big will happen next. If you feel wronged, you must not get angry."

At this time, Lao Zeng tactfully advised Wei Cheng that he was in a hurry.

In the past, if he still thought that Wei Cheng could take over as Immortal Lord Gou Chen and become one of the Nine Immortal Lords, but now it seems to be in doubt. It would be a blessing to finally get the title of Lord.

"I know, I have a sense of propriety. I am reenacting the world of cultivating immortals. After all, I messed up the rules. There are merits and demerits. Everything is in accordance with the will of God."

As Wei Cheng spoke, he looked around, "I have been in retreat for the past two hundred years, but I don't know what happened. Old Zeng, you are familiar with this place, what do you know?"

After saying that, Wei Cheng took a moment to smile and looked in a good mood.

"Actually, I don't know much about this. I've only been to Zixia Immortal Palace once. But when the Gathering Immortal Drum sounds, something big must happen."

Lao Zeng couldn't tell that he was ugly and tall, so Wei Cheng didn't ask any more questions. He just exchanged brief greetings with Qi Mei, Liu Sui and others, while paying close attention to the movements on the other one hundred and seven stone platforms.

Now the Gathering Immortal Drum is coming to an end, but there are still thirty-two stone platforms that are empty. This may not be due to delay, or deliberately not listening to the announcement, but because there are no people.

Most of Chen Xianjun's subordinates, Feng Jun, died in battle.

The remaining stone platforms should all be the subordinates of Immortal Zixia and Immortal Qingmu.

A stone platform represents a lord.

The strength of these lords is extraordinary. From Wei Cheng's general perspective, the immortal body is more powerful than his, and they have all cultivated the immortal spirit armor, which is basically between the second immortal spirit armor and the third immortal spirit armor. .

But as expected, none of them cultivated the Yuanshen Heaven and Earth.

It’s not that the qualifications are not good, it’s that the resources are insufficient.

There are also immortals under these princes, but they are very shabby.

One of the strongest lords, who has cultivated the Third Immortal Spirit Armor, only has eight Nine Tribulations Immortals and twelve Tribulation-Transcending Immortals under his command. As for the canonized immortals, they don’t seem to be qualified enough to come here. Anyway, they can’t see any of them. arrive.

The remaining Feng Jun has at most two or three men, four or five Nine Tribulations Immortals, and there is even an unlucky Feng Jun. He is simply a loner. He stands alone on the stone platform with a lonely look on his face. He doesn't know what he is thinking. .

Compared with them, Wei Cheng had slightly more Nine Tribulations Immortals, a total of thirty-two.

I can only say that war is cruel!

In this war that lasted for nearly 100,000 years, countless Nine Tribulations Immortals died.

Not to mention the immortals and canonized immortals who only survived one heavenly tribulation.

In addition, Wei Cheng is not arrogant. Although there are many Nine Tribulations Immortals under his command, their overall strength is weak. It is estimated that the total of thirty-two of them cannot defeat the three on the opposite side.

These feudal lords and the Nine Tribulations Immortals under their command have all fought against the Demon Emperor and the Demon Immortal countless times. They are the true Immortal of Hundred Battles.

Even Wei Cheng fell short of this point. After all, he had always been insignificant and rarely faced the enemy directly.

While thinking about it, I suddenly heard a melodious bell ringing that contained the charm of the Great Dao. When I heard it, I felt relaxed all over my body. It had the effect of condensing the immortal body.

Hearing this bell is comparable to a year of hard training in Wei City.

Looking at Lao Zeng, Qi Mei, Liu Sui and others all immediately sat cross-legged on the stone platform, and they suddenly had an epiphany amidst the sound of the bell.

On other stone platforms, some princes were indifferent to the sound of the bell, while some shabby princes immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, taking the opportunity to temper their immortal bodies.

As for all the Nine Tribulations Immortals, the same is true.

In the end, only ten people were left on the stone platform.

And the nine feudal lords suddenly looked at Wei Cheng, and then looked back.

But at this moment, I saw the huge immortal talisman above slowly rotating, and the boundless Taoist charm emanating from it.

This time Wei Cheng really couldn't bear it anymore and immediately sat down cross-legged and entered a state of enlightenment.

And the same is true for the nine feudal lords.

At this moment, three figures were shrouded in countless rays of light, standing on top of the vast immortal talisman, overlooking everyone.

"Zixia, Qingmu, you two have worked hard these years."

The one in the middle of the three figures is the mysterious Immortal Lord. You can't see what he looks like at all, there is only an outline, but the sky lantern held by his right hand is missing.

"Immortal Lord Bai She has spoken seriously. In order to protect the Tao Fire of the human race, it is our duty to protect the human race."

Immortal Lord Zixia and Immortal Qingmu quickly handed over their hands in a very respectful manner.

"This time, I was careless. I didn't want to be defeated by the devil. As a result, all the Dao fire of your branch was blown out. The ancestral temple will investigate and I will bear the blame."

"But the most urgent task is to rekindle the Taoist fire from the ancestral temple, and then send it here. It will take ten thousand years to go back and forth. Zixia, Qingmu, you two must guard this domain. Back then, my human race But we paid a huge price to open up this fairyland, so we can’t just lose it.”

"Of course, I also know that it is difficult for you, so I leave this Haotian Immortal Talisman and this Wen Dao Bell to help you."

"You can also select a candidate to temporarily take the position of Immortal Lord."

"Anyway, wait until I come back."

(End of this chapter)