Chapter 190

The land of immortality is filled with immortal energy!
Li Wuchen closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the thatched hut, his whole body was surrounded by immortal energy, and the chaotic energy surged, that kind of demeanor, just like a supreme true immortal!
And that ordinary hut became extraordinary because of his presence!
At this moment, he has no distractions, and is fully comprehending the Luo Tian Sword Sutra.

Immortal King scriptures!

And I have to say that the Chaos Body is worthy of being the Son of the Dao!

Even with the Luotian Sword Sutra and other exercises involving the mysteries of heaven and earth, he can't stop him!
Before he knew it, Li Wuchen almost mastered the Luo Tian Sword Sutra!

But he is just a holy king!

He dared to cultivate the scriptures of the Immortal King without even setting foot in the Emperor Realm, and he was still making rapid progress.

Such talent, how terrifying!
time flies.

One month later, outside the mask of immortal energy, a huge roar suddenly sounded!

"A peerless emperor is coming!"

In the thatched hut, Li Wuchen opened his eyes abruptly, as if a supreme immortal revived, the immortal energy around him began to boil in an instant, resonating with him, and condensed all kinds of fairy phantoms, bowing to him!
But Li Wuchen didn't restrain his breath, he stepped out, sat on the wooden chair outside the hut, and started to drink tea!
At the same time, outside the mask, the roar became louder and louder, like thunder, accompanied by the excited roar of the peerless emperor!

Yes, excited!
Emperor Yang Tian was very excited!

As the contemporary Emperor of Heavenly Emperor Palace, an invincible figure in the world, he has not been this excited for a long time!
"The defense of this fairy mask is actually so weak!"

"Okay, this time, I, Yang Zhantian, will definitely break through the mask in one fell swoop, break into the land of immortality, and obtain the inheritance of immortals!"

"Heavenly Emperor Fist!"

Yang Zhantian's eyes were blazing, like two golden lamps, and Wei'an's figure was like a mountain, which seemed to hold up the world and suppress the eternity!

At this moment, his pair of imperial fists were almost on fire, filled with imperial prestige and dazzling golden light.

Even, the void outside the mask trembled under his pair of imperial fists, as if it couldn't bear it!

Boom!

The emperor's fist flew across the sky, and the mask of immortal energy trembled violently, causing boundless ripples!

At the same time, where the Emperor Fist landed, the mask of Immortal Qi was sunken on the spot, revealing a deep fist mark.

"Break it for me!"

boom!
After a hundred punches, Yang Zhantian let out a roar, his hair fluttered like a dragon and a snake dancing, and then the Emperor Fist burst out with the most blazing golden light, blasting out with one punch, blasting out a huge round hole in the fairy mask!

Swish!
Immediately afterwards, Yang Zhantian's eyes flashed brightly, and his body suddenly turned into a golden light, rushing into the mask!
However, just as soon as he stepped into the Land of Immortal Fall, Yang Zhantian was dumbfounded, his always majestic face was full of horror!
It's like discovering a new world!
"This is... Immortal Qi!"

"What a rich fairy energy!"

Yang Zhantian stretched out his palm and touched the pure white fairy energy visible to the naked eye, his eyes were blank, as if he was dreaming!
Immortal Qi, the legendary energy that can only be born in the fairy world!

But now, it actually appeared in front of him in such a real way, within reach!

"What? Those are tombstones and huts!"

Then, Yang Zhantian looked around, through the boundless immortal energy, he saw the tombstone of Zhenxie Zhenxian and the thatched hut next to the tombstone!
"That's... Immortal!"

His gaze focused again, and Yang Zhantian's gaze finally locked on the back figure sitting on the wooden chair in front of the hut, sipping tea leisurely!
This back is as thick as a mountain, and the immortal energy lingers around him, turning into various fairy spirits, bowing down to him non-stop!
It's like a pilgrimage!
Immortal spirit, surrender to this figure!

And this figure from the back is exactly Li Wuchen!
"Haha, I have been waiting for millions of years, and today finally a younger generation can break through the mask and arrive here!"

"Little friend, why don't you come over and talk!"

Li Wuchen smiled boldly, and the aura of immortality flowed all over his body, as if a supreme immortal came to the dust.

However, this scene directly made Yang Zhantian look stupid!

what's the situation?
A fairy actually appeared in front of his eyes alive!
But isn't the land of immortality the burial place of immortals?
How come the fairy is alive again?
And what about the tombstone?

Just like that, Yang Zhantian came to Li Wuchen step by step, full of doubts and awe, just like a pilgrimage.

"The younger generation, the current emperor of the Tiandi Palace, Yang Zhantian, has met the immortal senior!"

Yang Zhantian took a deep breath, lowered his eyebrows, and said respectfully to Li Wuchen.

At this moment, he did not have the domineering and majesty of a peerless emperor, but only awe.

The peerless emperor, no matter how strong he is, is still a mortal!
But the person in front of him is an immortal!
The mortal and the immortal are completely creatures of two levels of life, so there is no room for him not to be in awe!

"Hehe, Yang Zhantian, you are very good. It has been millions of years, and you are the first junior to appear in front of me!"

Li Wuchen smiled lightly, and looked at Yang Zhantian, the peerless emperor, with great interest!
That kind of attitude is like a famous senior who is looking at the junior he admires!
However, despite the calm and unpredictable appearance on the surface, Li Wuchen was still panicking in his heart!
You know, what he is facing right now is a creature standing at the pinnacle of humanity!

The peerless emperor, that represents the invincibility of humanity!
As for Li Wuchen, the real realm is only the early stage of the Holy King!

Even though he has a chaotic body and practiced the Luotian sword scripture, so far, he is definitely not a match for a peerless emperor!

Between the two, the realm gap is too big!
"What? Millions of years!"

"Senior, who are you?"

Yang Zhantian was shocked, as if he was hit by a heavy punch on the spot, his face changed color!
Wait millions of years!
You know, peerless emperors like them only have a lifespan of 3 to [-] years!

"Hehe, little friend, you misunderstood, even the lifespan of an immortal is not as long as millions of years!"

"The me now is just a lingering thought, nestled in this burial place, lingering on my last breath!"

Li Wuchen shook his head slightly and laughed dumbly.

"Senior... are you just a lingering remnant?"

"So, your real body is buried in this tomb?"

Yang Zhantian was shocked again, and looked at Li Wuchen who was calm and breezy with horror in his eyes!

He never imagined that the man in front of him, who was overwhelmed by him even with his immortal energy, was actually a remnant soul!
"Yes, the tombstone you see is my burial place!"

"My real body has been lost for millions of years, and this remnant is still lingering to this day. I want to find a successor to inherit my swordsmanship!"

Li Wuchen opened his mouth slowly, pretending to be deep.

At this moment, I have to say that Li Wuchen's acting skills are too perfect.

It can be compared to an old drama!
Every move, the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, are full of firmness and persistence!

It seems that I have really been waiting for a million years!
(End of this chapter)

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