I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world.

Chapter 250 If you lose the fight, you should call your parents, right?
Heavenly Palace, inside the inn.

Chen Lu, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, stood up and prepared to return to his retreat place "Tian Gong". This trip ended perfectly. After spending several days and nearly one million spirit stones, he finally produced the Tiandao entry group "Da Yao Jiu".

The effect is good.

He is satisfied.

It's just a waste of money. If this opportunity falls on 99% of people, it will be wasted. Not everyone can take out a small million spirit stones to gamble. If you are lucky, it's okay. If you are unlucky, you may not be able to stop even a million.

Especially before the bet comes out, you don’t even know what the effect of the Tiandao entry group "Big Nine" is. This is equivalent to pure gambling, because you have no idea what you can get.

It was a great profit for him. On the one hand, the effect was quite suitable for him, including the effect of the "2222" entry, which he was very satisfied with. On the other hand, he had more channels to obtain spirit stones and the speed of obtaining spirit stones was also faster. Although a small number of one million spirit stones was not a small number, it was not a lot for him either.

At most, it would just make Liu Zide work harder and put more effort into it.

Before he was about to leave, he looked at the special red entry "Ten Ten Ten Ten". This entry could only be obtained by those who possessed the "Big Nine" Heavenly Dao entry group. It was also his third red entry.
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"Entry name": Ten, ten, ten.

「Entry Level」: Red.

[Effect of the term]: If you kill an enemy at the same level with one strike, the excess damage will be converted into a white shield to protect your safety. The white shield will dissipate after a hundred breaths.
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"Ok?"

Chen Lu looked at the red entry in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly. It looked pretty good. It was a defensive entry, and defense had always been his weakness. However, in most cases, this weakness of his had no chance of being exposed.

So it looks like there are no shortcomings.

He was just unsure about its exact strength.

I'll experiment when I have a chance.

He glanced at the comments section of this entry and saw mixed reviews. The most common comment was that this entry would only be effective when one's cultivation reached the peak or late stage of a certain realm.

For example, the peak of refining emptiness.

If you use all your strength to kill a person in the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm, the excess damage will be converted into a white shield. However, when the cultivation level is lower, it will have no effect. At this time, it is basically impossible to kill with one blow. Even if one blow can kill, the excess damage will be very barely enough and will be almost useless.

The attack here is not a spell.

According to the information in the comment section, it is probably the overflow damage after all attacks within three breaths cause death.

Chen Lu shook his head and didn't think about this entry anymore. Instead, he stood up and headed downstairs to the inn, ready to leave the Heavenly Palace.

But just then——

He suddenly realized that there was a commotion outside, with many people rushing in one direction, which was exactly the shop where he had drawn the lottery. Without thinking much, he also walked towards the shop with the idea of ​​joining in the fun, ready to see what was going on.

After arriving at the location, I grabbed a random person and asked him and got the information.

original.

There was a Jindan cultivator who, for some unknown reason, jumped into the well of the "Entry Prize Pool". Thousands of breaths have passed since then, and he has not come out yet. The shopkeeper fished in the well with a stick, but there was no trace of him at all.

The Heavenly Temple has existed for many years, and this shop has also existed for many years, but no one has ever jumped in.

No one knows what will happen if you jump in, or fall in by mistake.

After all, he is a golden elixir, it is impossible for him to be drowned. There is only one reason why he has not surfaced for such a long time, and that is that he can't get out.

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Chen Lu also stood there and waited for a while. Seeing that there was still no change, he did not stay for long. He immediately turned into a stream of light and shot towards the Heavenly Palace. His current cultivation progress was still some distance away from the peak of the Refining Void Realm.

He planned to break through to the peak of the Void Refining Stage first, and then prepare to break through to the Fusion Stage.

Everything is as planned.

in Apple pie order.

After several hours, Chen Lu had returned to the Heavenly Palace. He threw the remaining spirit stones to the brown bear guarding the entrance to the Heavenly Palace, and then continued to sit on the Xuantian throne, preparing to sit cross-legged to practice.

Although it was delayed for a few days and the progress of cultivation was a bit slow, my foundation has become much stronger.

Practice and foundation are both important.

Just as he was about to practice his mental skills and enter the state of cultivation, he suddenly felt someone calling his name. A vague voice rang in his ears, and then a wisp of white smoke floated in front of him.

An image soon emerged above the white smoke. It was the Seventh Prince who had not been seen for a long time!
This is an old friend.

When he was still the imperial teacher in the Great Xia Kingdom, he watched the Seventh Prince grow up. In other words, the Seventh Prince was no different from his half-godson. His behavior and personality were greatly influenced by him. When he left the Great Xia Kingdom, the Seventh Prince told him in no uncertain terms that he would definitely catch up with him.

However, the Seventh Prince at that time was wearing a green robe, had a tough face, and looked full of energy and spirit.

And now the seventh prince.

The man was dying, his body covered with bruises, and he was kneeling on the ground, with his hands clasped together, carefully holding a stick of lit incense. Along with white smoke floating out, the weak and trembling voice of the Seventh Prince also reached his ears across the continent.

"Master."

"I don't know if I disturbed you."

The Seventh Prince, whose voice was already extremely weak, knelt down on the weeds in a dark dungeon, his eyes filled with reluctance and anger as he said weakly and hoarsely, "Disciple knows that people from the upper continent cannot go to the lower continent. Master, even if you know that Disciple is in this situation now, there is nothing you can do. You can only worry."

"I didn't want to disturb you, Master, because of these little things."

"but"

"I thought so in my heart. Before I leave, I still want to let you know that I have not embarrassed you. I have become the number one swordsman in Daxia Country and have successfully broken free from the prison in Daxia Country."

"But, we can only stop here. Master, am I still embarrassed?"

The Seventh Prince's voice became weaker and weaker, almost blending into the darkness in the pitch-black dungeon.

at this time--

"You didn't contact me when you were enjoying yourself, and now you know how to leave me a last word when you're dying?"

A calm voice suddenly and slowly sounded in the dungeon.

The Seventh Prince was too weak to kneel on the ground. He collapsed on the ground and had no strength to open his eyes. He was ready to wait for death, but suddenly he heard a familiar voice in his ears and his body froze.

Then, he looked up, not knowing where he got the strength from. There was almost no light in the dark dungeon. Only a faint light came from the oil lamp embedded on the wall of the corridor outside.

And in this faint light, he saw a dark shadow suddenly appear in the dungeon.

Although I can't see the cheek clearly.

But this body shape and this voice.
The Seventh Prince, who had been waiting to die, suddenly had tears in his eyes and asked in a hoarse and trembling voice: "Master, how could you come to the Lower Continent?"

Standing in the center of the dungeon, Chen Yu took a look around him before sighing and speaking softly.

"After not seeing you for a long time, your requirements for living environment have become lower and lower."

"As for how I could be here, don't ask me any more nonsense. Do you expect me to tell you from the beginning how I got here? It really is... I do feel a little embarrassed. Didn't we agree that you wouldn't call me Master until you're successful?"

"If others knew that my disciple was treated like this in the lower world, it would be very embarrassing, okay?"

Then he threw a storage ring over.

"There are some healing medicines in there, take them first."

"Then, Master will take you to kill someone."

"Tell me how you ended up like this?"

"it is good!"

The Seventh Prince nodded heavily, and with red eyes he swallowed all the pills. He looked much better, and then he took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "This is a long story, Master. Let me start."

"Long story short."

In the darkness, Chen Yu shook his head and said casually, "Women, natural treasures, fighting for opportunities, and unprovoked hatred. Please choose one of these four reasons why you are being hunted down."

The grudges in the world of immortal cultivation are complicated to talk about. Everyone can tell a story, and there can be tens of thousands of stories that are all different.

But in fact, it can be summarized into four themes.

These are the four.

Among them, hatred without reason is the least, followed by women. Most of the grudges are basically evolved from the competition for natural treasures and opportunities. The so-called hatred without reason is the so-called simple dislike for you and just want to mess with you.

It cannot be said that this kind of thing does not exist, but it is relatively rare.

"Uh..." A trace of confusion flashed across the Seventh Prince's eyes, and he subconsciously said, "Neither of them. It was your former enemy, Master. After they learned that you were my master, they attacked me. They knew that people from the upper continent could hardly come to the lower continent."

"My enemy??"

Chen Lu frowned slightly, but without hesitation, he immediately swept up the Seventh Prince with his spiritual energy, broke through the dungeon and disappeared on the spot. When he appeared again, he was already high in the sky, with his majestic pressure leaking out without any concealment, and his spiritual sense locked onto every living being below.

He is really a bit strange.

How could he have any enemies on Xuantian Continent? All the enemies he had that day should have been killed by him.

Chen Lu, who was floating high in the sky, saw the name of this force on the mountain gate.

"Chen family".

It’s still a family, a family built on a mountain.

He had no impression of it at all, but his spiritual sense had sensed that the strongest person in this force was at the early stage of Spirit Transformation, and was a force in the Lower Nine Provinces close to the Central Province.

"Come out, everyone."

Chen Lu's voice slowly rang out over the entire mountain.

The words fell.

The old ancestor who was hiding in the back mountain pretending to practice in the early stage of the transformation of spirit could no longer pretend at this moment. He immediately flew to Chen Yu tremblingly, his face pale and trembling, and said in a trembling voice: "Chen Yu, it's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

"Since we are all from the same family, I wonder if we can make a big deal out of a small matter?"

"Any compensation that the Chen family can afford will be given to us."

When he felt the pressure and was locked by the divine sense, he knew it was all over. He didn't understand why Chen Lu could come down so easily when he had obviously fled to the vast continent. But when he saw the kid who had been imprisoned by them a few days ago was now standing quietly behind Chen Lu, he knew something big had happened.

How come it has only been a short time since then, and Chen Lu's cultivation has already reached such a high level?

He couldn't sense Chen Chu's cultivation level at all. He only knew that with his cultivation level at the initial stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he had to resist with all his strength just to face Chen Chu's pressure, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get close to Chen Chu at all!

This horrific difference in his cultivation level almost made him lose the courage to speak.

"Chen family."

Chen Yu looked calmly at the frail old man in front of him. After a long pause, he confirmed that there was no such force in his memory, and then he said softly, "I heard from my disciple that you and I have a grudge, so you attacked him."

"I'm a reasonable person. I'm a little curious about where our feud began. Can you explain it to me?"

He was really curious.

Because with the power of this family, the strongest is only at the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Even when they left Xuantian Continent for a big sweep in the past, they did not sweep away this force. It was too small and they didn't even look at it. In this case, where does the grudge come from?
"I"

The ancestor of the Chen family, who was standing in mid-air, was chattering with his teeth, and had no idea how to answer. The kid standing behind Chen Lu was the one he had captured personally, so it was actually just a one-sided hatred.

Their Chen family had originally cultivated a genius.

They were planning to use this genius to step into Zhongzhou and become a force rooted in Zhongzhou, but unfortunately, this genius of their Chen family met Chen Chu at the same time, and all their brilliance was almost completely obscured. No matter how hard they tried, they seemed insignificant in front of the former Chen Chu.

As a result, the prodigy of the Chen family had developed a strong hatred for Chen Chu. However, they knew their own business and certainly did not dare to attack Chen Chu at that time, but -

Just after Chen Lu went to the vast continent.

Xuantian Continent finally returned to peace.

The genius of their Chen family has also regained his fighting spirit and is ready to make a name for himself in this era.

At this moment, a young swordsman who claimed to be Chen Lu's last disciple emerged. With his fearless fighting style and Chen Lu's fame, no matter which force he went to, everyone respected him and he soon made a name for himself.

This person is the seventh prince.

The Chen family's genius was overshadowed once again.

I really can't stand it this time!

It would be fine if they just tolerated Chen Lu, but you, a Yuanying ant, dare to jump around. If this damn "Chen Family" doesn't show its power, and treats the Chen Family as a sick cat, with new and old grudges added together, the Chen Family will take action against the Seventh Prince.

He was captured and imprisoned in a dungeon, but he was not in a hurry to kill him. Instead, he was tortured slowly to relieve his hatred.

But he had clearly taken away all the storage rings from the Seventh Prince that day, and no one knew how the other party contacted Chen Lu.

However, these words naturally cannot be said. Just as the Chen family ancestor's face was ugly and his voice was trembling, he was about to make up an excuse.

"Chen Yu!"

An angry shout suddenly resounded across the mountain!

The Chen family members were lying on the ground under the tremendous pressure, unable to move at all. Even breathing became extremely difficult. Only a young man in a sword robe stood up from the ground with a painful expression and difficulty despite the pressure.

Both legs creaked under the pressure.

It seems to be on the verge of breaking.

The roar came from the mouth of this young man. At this moment, this man was standing in the middle of the square holding a long sword. With a ferocious look on his face, he pointed the long sword at Chen Yu and roared, "Everyone has to take responsibility for his own actions!"

"I will not change my name or surname. I am Chen Pingde!"

"I am the one who captured you, my disciple. Since you are here, I accept you. I will give you my life, but the people around me are all innocent. Let them go. I will take all the responsibility for this matter!"

"Straight to the point—"

"I just can't stand you. I am also a genius, but why do you steal all the limelight? It's as if you are the only genius in the world. We are obviously many times stronger than ordinary people, so why should we be your foil?"

"I don't agree!"

The words fell.

The Chen clan ancestor, who was suspended in mid-air, looked down at his family's most outstanding disciple with a complicated expression, and said hoarsely, "Chen Yu, after all, your disciple is still alive. How about using the life of this genius of the Chen clan to make amends for your sin?"

The cold wind is biting.

At dusk.

The proud son of the Chen family stood alone in the center of the square, looking up at Chen Chu above his head with a ferocious face and a look of fearlessness in his face.

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Chen Lu stood high in the air with one hand behind his back, looking down at the young man below, his face calm and silent.

He could tell that the boy was truly prepared to die and was enjoying this moment. He could probably guess what kind of script the boy was playing out in his mind.

Affirmation and regret from elders, shock and helplessness from peers.

All kinds of emotions.

Even though this young man was going to die, he felt a thousand times happier than in the bridal chamber.

A typical scripted expressive personality, and this kind of personality is most likely to hold a grudge against others after being overshadowed by others.

just
Chen Yu suddenly chuckled, looked down at the man who looked ready to die, and said softly, "This is the first time I stand up for someone else, you have to give me some face, right? If only one person dies, it will be so embarrassing if the news gets out."

next moment--

"Boom."

The first of the Chen family members, who were nearly a hundred people in the square and were pinned to the ground by the overwhelming pressure, suddenly had his entire body exploded, turning into a bloody mist in the air.

The difference in cultivation levels is too great.

He didn't even have to lift a finger.

Just by increasing the pressure on someone a little bit, that person will turn into blood mist, his soul will be destroyed, and he won't even have the chance to go to the underworld.

Followed by.

Before anyone could react, the blood mist exploded one after another in the square. It looked extremely bright and dazzling, and the thick blood covered the entire square!
"No!"

After one of the middle-aged men turned into blood mist, the young man standing there suddenly collapsed and roared with bloodshot eyes: "Dad!!"

Then he suddenly looked up at Chen Lu with eyes full of anger.

"You are an indiscriminate demon!"

"How is it different from a beast?!"

Chen Lu put one hand behind his back, looking down at the blood mist all over the ground, and then looked up at the Chen ancestor in front of him. There was a hint of anger in his eyes, and he chuckled, "Actually, I'm quite angry. I'm a very proud person. If my disciple was kidnapped and imprisoned by ants like you, and the news spread out, I would really feel ashamed."

"How dare you all disgrace me, Chen Yu?"

"How dare you?"

next moment--

He completely lost the mood to play around.

The "Infinite Spiritual Energy" and the "Three Thousand Thunders" of the fourteenth-grade Refining Void Realm suddenly surged out, the violent storm stopped in the blink of an eye, and thick black clouds instantly covered the entire mountain.

"boom!!!"

The roar of thunder that resounded through the heavens and earth suddenly sounded. It was dusk and the sky was dark. Even people hundreds of miles away could clearly see countless lightning bolts carrying terrifying power covering the hill in front of them.

For a while.

Countless people within hundreds of miles fled into the distance with terrified expressions on their faces. This scene reminded them of a familiar name.

After a hundred breaths.

The whole world fell silent.

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Chen Lu also stood in the air with a calm expression. He could not fully display his cultivation in the First-Rank Continent and only exerted less than 70% of his strength. At this time, the entire Chen family had naturally been wiped out.

The entire mountaintop, including the nearby plains, was reduced to ashes, leaving only a huge pit.

Really are.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Since when did someone in the early stage of Spiritual Transformation dare to jump like this? It's really... When he was in the early stage of Spiritual Transformation, he was a very low-key person.

Can't these people learn from him? When their cultivation is low, they should not be too ostentatious and be more low-key.

Then he turned his head to look at the Seventh Prince and sighed, "When you go out, try not to call yourself my disciple. It's fine if you win, but what if you lose? Wouldn't that be embarrassing for me?"

"I have come this far and never lost once."

“I’ve never lost.”

The Seventh Prince took a deep breath, and withdrew his gaze from the huge pit on the ground. He looked directly at Chen Yu with a stern expression and said, "Master, you once said that the swordsman named Jian Yi in Da Xia did not use any protective spiritual energy, and was confident that he could cut through everything with one sword, and that’s why he became the strongest swordsman!"

"I listened."

"I never use any protective aura either."

"I will never lose, and it is impossible for me to lose. For me, there are only two choices: win or die. There is no third choice!"

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Chen Yu said in a somewhat gloomy tone: "What about this time?"

"This time is an exception." The Seventh Prince said with some lack of confidence: "Their ancestor who has reached the level of a spirit being personally tried to capture me alive."

"never mind."

Chen Yu shook his head and said nothing more: "What do you mean, do you want to go to the vast continent with me, or do you want to stay here?"

"Stay here."

The Seventh Prince said word by word with a stern expression: "Master, I know it will be safe to follow you, but that is not the path I want to take. I want to be a great helper by your side, not just a follower."

"I want to walk up step by step by myself!"

"Until I catch up with you, Master!"

"You can't catch up with me, even if you give me a thousand, ten thousand, or even a hundred thousand years."

"Master, it only took me one year to get out of Daxia. I believe in miracles, just as I believe in you, Master."

"Well, that's true."

Chen Yu nodded thoughtfully. It was true. He had planned for a thousand years to escape from the prison of the Great Xia Kingdom. He really didn't expect that the Seventh Prince could also get out. He couldn't help but feel curious: "Tell me how you got out."

"Wasn't the Sword Cultivator Jian Yi stronger than you? He couldn't defeat the Sword Cultivator puppet with his Sword Cultivator body, so how did you do it?"

Sword cultivator puppets are meant to restrain sword cultivators.

It was only after he became a Dharma practitioner that he was able to leave the Great Xia Kingdom.

“Because of miracles.”

The Seventh Prince's tone was full of complacency and pride. "I challenged him nine times with my peak Jindan cultivation and was defeated eight times. Just when the ninth time was about to end in failure, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared one day. The sword cultivator puppet suddenly froze in place without any defense. I took advantage of this opportunity and defeated it with all my strength, thus escaping from the Great Xia Kingdom."

"This has nothing to do with you. If it weren't for the vision of the Heavenly Dao, you would still be in the Great Xia Kingdom. Why are you so proud?"

"Master, have you forgotten what you said to me before? When you were still the Imperial Master, you said that 99% of a person's efforts in life are meaningless. Only the less than 10% of efforts, when blessed by luck, will bring about miracles."

"but--"

“It is this less than 10% effort that allows you to create miracles when luck favors you.”

"I cultivated to the peak of the Golden Core within a year. Who dares to say that I didn't work hard?"

"I have challenged the Sword Cultivator Puppet nine times in a row. Who dares to say that I am not determined?"

"It is precisely under these conditions that I was able to wait for this strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, which made my less than 10% effort come into play. Otherwise, why was I the only one who came out, while the others were still in Daxia Country? Isn't it time to be proud of this, Master?"

"From the entire Great Xia Kingdom, only two people came out. The first one is you, Master, and the second one is me. When you left, Master, you said that as long as I could come out of the Great Xia Kingdom, you would officially accept me as your disciple. Now, I have done it!"

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Chen Yu sighed helplessly and waved his hand: "Okay, you can be proud of yourself first."

Then he began to fumble in the Tiandao Ring. After a few breaths, he finally found a hidden treasure in the Tiandao Ring. After taking it out from his arms, he whispered.

"Since you want to stay here, I won't stop you. It's just that you can contact me this time, but I can't say whether you can contact me next time. I can't always pay attention to you."

"You have to do everything on your own."

"At most I can leave you a message."

next moment--

A Heavenly Dao edict sounded over the entire Xuantian Continent! -
"Heavenly Edict": My name is Chen Lu. It is normal for the younger generation to have friction. No one can say anything even if you die. But try not to go home and call your parents after you lose a fight. If you really want to call your parents, I don't mind attending a parent-teacher meeting with you or something.

In whichever state my disciple dies, all the people in that state will be buried with him.

——Chen Lu.
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This was the opportunity he had won in a lottery a long time ago to issue the Xuantian Edict. It was stored in the form of a token, but he never had the chance to use it until he left Xuantian Continent.

Just happened to use it this time.

It is not available in other continents.

I haven’t been back to Xuantian Continent for a long time. I have to say, I miss it a little.

"No problem this time."

Chen Yu smiled and looked at the shocked Seventh Prince: "But try not to die. After all, I still have some old acquaintances on Xuantian Continent. I can't expect you to die somewhere and really destroy a state. It would be embarrassing if I don't do what I said."

"If you must die, go to Upper Jiuzhou. I don't know anyone there, so you can die wherever you want."

"Do you have any more incense sticks? If you do, light them for me."

"This"

The Seventh Prince listened to the Heavenly Edict with eyes full of shock and disbelief. The Heavenly Edict had always been a sacred existence in his heart. Only a peerless genius who became the number one in a certain field or achieved extremely high achievements could trigger the Heavenly Edict.

But why is it in the hands of the master?
Has the Heavenly Edict even become a tool for passing messages?

It feels like the woman you love and who is sacred and inviolable is just another person in the hands of someone else.

Full of strong contrasts.

This contrast made him feel vaguely desperate, as if the distance between him and his master was far more than just a huge distance.

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