Xiuxian, I have a high martial arts world

Chapter 252 Crazy Idea

Lin Chen did not meet with the villagers of Zhoucun.

For him, saving the mortals in this village was just a matter of convenience.

After killing the demon cultivators who looted Zhou Village, Lin Chen headed to the next village.

At this moment, the entire Yanlai Territory was completely invaded.

Hundreds or even thousands of villages, towns and cities were simultaneously plundered by robber cultivators and evil cultivators.

Some of these monks who robbed and killed people in villages and towns came from the army of the Underworld.

But there are still quite a few independent cultivators with ulterior motives mixed in, who just want to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune.

Lin Chen had no idea about this, nor was he too lazy to make any distinction.

Just kill them all.

However, there are too many calamity cultivators and demon cultivators.

Too many villages and towns have been invaded.

Lin Chen couldn't handle it at all.

He didn't know how many demon cultivators and robbery cultivators were causing trouble in Yanlai territory at this moment.

But I think there are tens of thousands of demon cultivators.

Lin Chen can kill these demon cultivators today, but what’s the use?
He couldn't stay in Yanlai Realm forever.

As soon as he leaves, more evil cultivators will come back and continue to slaughter mortals.

The only solution...

It is to allow mortals to have the power to compete with monks!

But this... can it be done?
"can!"

Lin Chen's tone was firm, and a thought that had once existed in his mind popped up again.

"Martial Arts!"

"Let mortals master the way of martial arts!"

"As long as all mortals have the power to fight against the monks... then this scene will never happen again!"

Lin Chen took a deep breath.

He knew how crazy his idea was!

Immortals, or monks, are high and mighty because they possess extraordinary powers.

The mastery of this power and the transformation of their life levels have made them almost a different species from ordinary people.

But if Lin Chen gives all mortals a chance.

Let all mortals have the power to compete with or even surpass the monks.

Then...will the immortals still be high above?
The result, naturally, is that the once high and mighty immortal fell into the mortal world!
As long as mortals master the art of martial arts, there will no longer be rampant evil cultivators who kill people wantonly.

Because they dare not!

The ants in their eyes also have the power to fight against them.

But obviously, Lin Chen's idea shook the foundation of the cultivator.

The rulers of the immortal world.

Those high and mighty "celestial beings" and the cultivators in the spiritual world will certainly fight desperately to resist this.

By then, Lin Chen might be facing more than just Nascent Soul cultivators.

It may be Master Huashen or Master Fanxu!
Even higher level monks...

Therefore, if Lin Chen really does this, he will face too great a risk.

But at the same time, behind the risk lies the greater the return!

If Lin Chen succeeds, mortals will also gain power.

Then, he will have unparalleled help!

One day, even a counterattack against the spiritual world will not be impossible!

"Spiritual energy is declining, the essence of Taoism is gone... perhaps, it is time for martial arts to rise?"

Lin Chen thought in his heart.

"However, this matter is of great importance and cannot be decided lightly..."

"We'll think of a solution after we've dealt with this matter."

"Being careful and cautious is the basis of everything!"

Lin Chen gathered his thoughts and buried the secret deep in his heart.

He had plans for this, but there were no exceptions.

This idea cannot be known to anyone.

Because it matters too much!
This may be the power that can subvert the entire world of immortal cultivation!
……

Its daybreak.

After Lin Chen wiped out another group of demon cultivators, he looked towards the direction of Changchun Gate.

As if he had anticipated something, Lin Chen rushed desperately towards the direction of Changchun Gate. At this moment, at the top of Changchun Mountain.

The entire Changchun Mountain is no longer what it used to be.

The once glorious sect hall has now become a ruin.

The Sutra Repository, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has also collapsed by more than half.

Dan Peak, Qi Peak, Zhen Peak, Fu Peak...

The four main peaks have also become ruins.

All the spiritual fields that Han Jihai had painstakingly cultivated in the past were destroyed.

Those spiritual medicines that had not yet grown were also turned into powder.

The weapon refining rooms at Qifeng were also completely destroyed.

Only the last main peak, Jianfeng, remains!
On the top of the sword peak, Changchun Zhenren was still standing, but his figure was a little hunched, and there was a little blood at the corner of his mouth.

He looked back and saw that the huge disciple square was littered with the bodies of many disciples.

More than half of the three hundred Changchun Sect disciples were killed.

Most of the remaining disciples and elders were exhausted and fell to the ground.

"Haoran Sword Formation, rise!"

Changchun Zhenren gritted his teeth and once again used his body as the center of the formation to activate the sect protection formation.

Behind him, dozens of disciples and elders spoke in unison with difficulty.

At the same time he shouted:

"Haoran Sword Formation, rise!"

In an instant, the sword energy was rampant at the top of the sword.

The terrifying explosion of true energy once again forced back the army of demon cultivators.

But at the same time, more and more disciples could not hold on.

Sitting on the ground, he was struggling to recover his energy using spirit stones.

Changchun Zhenren looked around, but his eyes did not waver.

He took a pill and restored his true energy and magic power.

Looking at the demon army in the sky, he shouted:
"Where's the old ghost with blood pupils? Ask him to come out and see me!"

Several hundred feet away, three Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators stood side by side, their auras slightly disordered.

"This old monster Changchun is really difficult to deal with..."

"He was obviously seriously injured and didn't have much time left, but he was able to hold on for so long."

This Yuanying Zhenren had a bit of surprise on his face and took the elixir to stabilize the true energy in his body.

"Fifth Master, what should we do now?"

The two Yuanying Zhenren looked at the Fifth Young Master who was dressed in luxurious clothes.

He is the only cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul among the three.

The battle to destroy Changchun Gate was also the first battle that the Fifth Young Master volunteered to fight after joining the Underworld.

But at this moment, the Fifth Young Master also looked unhappy.

"Heh, you are indeed a disciple of the Taoist sect... You are really quite good..."

The Fifth Young Master never expected this.

They have three Nascent Soul cultivators, hundreds of Golden Core cultivators, and a total of three thousand demon cultivators.

After a day and a night of general attack on Changchun Gate, they were still unable to break through.

You must know that there are less than three hundred monks in Changchun Sect!

Three thousand versus three hundred, plus the crushing advantage in cultivation.

In any case, this should be easily broken.

But the disciples and elders who stayed in Changchun Sect were united.

Layer upon layer of formations were set up, and Zhenren Changchun took action personally to activate the sect protection formation!
This majestic sword formation destroyed half of their spirit boats.

They killed and injured nearly a thousand of their three thousand demon cultivators...

"It's really difficult. If we continue like this... I'm afraid we'll suffer heavy losses even if we take Changchun Gate..."

The Fifth Young Master looked unhappy. A narrow victory was not his goal. He wanted a crushing victory to consolidate his position in the Underworld.

Thinking of this, he turned around and asked in a low voice:

"What did the ancestor say? Should he take action himself..."

The Nascent Soul cultivator beside him shook his head and said:
"The ancestor said that we should break through the mountain gate at all costs!"

"As long as we kill the old monster Changchun and destroy the Changchun Sect, it doesn't matter even if all three thousand demon cultivators die..."

"When the time comes, the ancestor will still remember your great contribution!"

(End of this chapter)