From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

Chapter 180 Appearance

The battle for the position of leader of the martial arts world came to an end. As Chen Yu had expected, the warrior who was good at using the spear won the final victory.

Unfortunately, Zhou and Lin faced each other in the competition.

"Brother Lin, please."

"please!"

They leapt onto the stage in a few steps, and both of them clasped their fists, showing an attitude of mutual respect.

He was polite in words but extremely ruthless in actions.

There is no longer the friendship of the past, only the endless desire for immortal fate.

Before the opponent made a move, the warrior named Zhou suddenly shouted loudly, intending to take the initiative.

Then the hidden arrow from his sleeve shot straight out, emitting a sharp cold light.

But when I looked up, I saw that there was no fear on the other person's face, but rather a hint of mockery.

But the man surnamed Lin knew his character and was already on guard against him.

I saw more than a dozen small arrows made of fine steel, sticking on the lapels and making tinkling sounds.

A close-fitting soft armor made of hundred-forged steel and cold silk is the best choice for achieving a surprise victory.

In the end, the warrior named Lin was more skilled and chopped off his brother Zhou's head with a swing of his sword.

The blood splattered the ground, and the sloppy corpse was kicked far aside, and someone would come to clean it up later.

However, when fighting with the warrior who was wielding a gun, the warrior named Lin died in regret.

The snow-white tip of the gun stabbed him in the heart and he died instantly.

A warrior's strength is so great that he can use his weapon to shatter his opponent's heart meridians even if he is ten feet away from his body.

No one maintained order, and no one showed any pity.

Since you have participated in the fight for the immortal fate and are the backbone of the sect, of course you will bear all the consequences at your own risk.

The fight between the superior warriors is not as exciting as ordinary people imagine.

Immortal cultivators eat clouds and air, and perhaps they are not as glamorous as the legends say.

The winner emerges from the competition, and even though he has a long breath, he is now exhausted.

He took out a handful of dried meat, drank a sip of the water he brought with him, and sat down to recover his strength.

No one on the scene dared to act rashly, all this was because of the intimidation of the "immortal".

After a moment, the only warrior on the high altar stood up.

Then he bowed forward neither humbly nor arrogantly, looking at the "immortal" intently.

The Qi Refining Level 2 cultivator, who had been expressionless from the beginning, finally smiled at him faintly: "Now that the dust has settled, this Feixian Secret Order is yours."

The small token flew out and landed in the warrior's hand. "I hope I can see you three years later."

After saying that, he laughed and disappeared into the dense forest before anyone could react.

Turning around, the warrior who received the immortal's secret order was nowhere to be seen. It was obvious that he was afraid that others would not be able to restrain their desires and take the risk of angering the immortal to seize the immortal opportunity.

The cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining was quite fast and arrived at the edge of Nanzhi Island in a few hours.

According to the last instructions in the token, he needed to leave the island and walk eastward for 3,200 miles, where there would be a further opportunity.

He originally wanted to keep this "Flying Fairy Secret Order", but the voice warned him not to do so.

After truly becoming an "immortal" in the eyes of the secular world, he also understood that cultivators are far from becoming immortals, but are merely practitioners who have mastered enormous power.

He ascended to heaven through this means and believed in all the information in the "Flying Immortal Secret Order".

The token told him that he would have to give it up after becoming an immortal cultivator, which was called severing worldly ties.

Otherwise, you will be plagued by bad luck and your cultivation will not improve.

His later experiences indeed proved this point, which made him cruelly transfer the precious immortal fate to someone else.

Chen Yu's spirit puppet followed quietly from a hundred miles away. As long as he was careful, even the foundation-building cultivators would not be able to find him.

He has plans against a cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining and has put so much thought into it. Most likely, he is not a True Person in the Foundation Establishment Stage. It is estimated that he is not even in the late stage of Qi Refining.

One thousand seven hundred miles out of the island, the cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining passed by a reef but did not pay much attention to it.

He is now only thinking about opportunities and inheritance, and is not taking precautions against possible dangers.

Although there are powerful monsters in this world, they rarely come to places where the spiritual energy is thinner.

The spirit puppet a hundred miles away, relying on the intuition of a Jindan stage cultivator which was much more sensitive than that of a Qi-refining cultivator, vaguely sensed that something was wrong here.

Of course, it was too late to do anything now.

A reddish light appeared in the distance and then quickly disappeared.

However, Chen Yu caught the aura of the sixth level of Qi Refining in time, and it was quite similar to the evil cultivator he had encountered before.

The spirit puppet had no more worries. It hid its body and quietly headed towards the place where the red light was.

A burly red-haired Taoist priest was currently sitting cross-legged among the rocks.

The spiritual energy fluctuated unsteadily, as if it was trying its best to break through the barrier of the late stage of Qi Refining.

The spirit puppet used its spiritual sense to carefully scan the surroundings several times to make sure there was no third living person nearby.

The Taoist was awakened from his cultivation. He didn't understand what was going on, nor did he need to understand. He instinctively attacked indiscriminately around him.

However, the spirit puppet's ninth level of Qi Refining cultivation burst forth with all its strength, and with just one move, it lifted up the evil cultivator like a chicken.

If he didn't take action, it would be fine. But once he took action, Chen Yu would destroy his cultivation.

The body of the Qi Refining Level 2 cultivator was still lying in front of him, with fresh blood stains. There was nothing much to say, so he just searched his soul.

It has to be said that searching the souls of cultivators has certain risks, especially for cultivators whose realms are not much different from their own.

But Chen Yu's cultivation was much higher than that of the red-haired Taoist priest, and with the spirit bead acting as a bridge in the middle, there was no need to worry about any hidden dangers.

The spirit puppet's gaze focused, and its spiritual consciousness penetrated the body and penetrated into the opponent's Niwan Palace.

Outside Leiyangze, stranded here, in this evil cultivation sect, Chen Yu frowned.

There are quite a few evil cultivators, and they are organized. It seems that I can't go back in the near future, so as not to cause trouble for my real body.

The good news is that the Xuanyu Thirteen Families and the Jindan-stage Dragon King are quite famous and have a strong deterrent effect on evil cultivators.

Moreover, his lair was millions of miles away, so it was difficult for him to notice this ordinary disciple who had been missing for decades.