From a martial arts disciple to a god through countless trials and tribulations

Chapter 137 The st Meeting

The night is as dark as the day, with thousands of flashes of lightning.

"Xiao Lei Shen Bow!"

On the mountain road, a group of fleeing Tiger Mountain ghosts looked back at the rumbling and shaking sky. Thunder arrows drew a path of lightning and fire. Their eyes were sore and stinging, and they couldn't help but shed tears.

"The power of Chen Xuan's Thunder Arrow is no less than the arrow that the Dragon Girl of the Rain Country used to ambush Jiang Qinghuang." Brother Hu looked solemn and was shocked.

"Woof!" Hu Da covered his eyes with his hands and shouted.

"Afraid!" The four-tusked little elephant trembled, and its big ears had already fallen down like a palm-leaf fan, covering its eyes. Having learned a lesson once, they dared not suffer a second loss.

"Brother, didn't you say that he was just a small immortal cultivator? This is clearly a show of force to deal with the powerful Dinglu!" Hu Da asked hurriedly.

Hearing this, Brother Hu shook his head, also puzzled, and then murmured:

"With such a big commotion...Father should have noticed it anyway."

“Long…”

On the ground, the Thunder Arrow tore open a huge charred pit with a diameter of about a hundred meters. Thunder and lightning surged and intertwined, like tens of millions of manic snakes with blue and purple scales, entangled and biting each other in the black nest, and the electric light was dazzling.

Chen Xuan stared, waiting for the power of the Xiaolei Arrow to dissipate.

"Buzz!"

In the thunder pool, a piece of snow-white fairy paper fluttered in the air, like a fallen leaf in the wind, shining with soft white fairy light, resisting some of the damage from thunder and lightning and preventing it from being destroyed.

The tadpole-sized golden words on the paper swam, appearing and disappearing.

"This treasure will automatically defend against external attacks?"

Chen Xuan frowned and continued to search for Xue Qian's trace in the pit where the thunder had quickly subsided. The piece of paper did not protect anyone else, and there was no trace of anyone under it. Soon, he found his target:
"Huh? They really can't die. They almost escaped the attack range of the Thunder Arrow."

Right in front of him, at the edge of a charred pit, was a charred humanoid figure, with melted black flesh and bones sticking to it. Like a wriggling black worm, it slowly crawled up the pit.

Xue Qian.

"What a tough life." Chen Xuan was slightly surprised.

You have to know that this was an all-out attack of his Thunder Arrow. Even the top Taoist monk would be turned into a pile of powder if he resisted it without external help.

Even someone as strong as Jiang Qinghuang was reduced to ashes by such a powerful arrow.

However, Xue Qian, an ordinary immortal cultivator, actually survived and his body remained relatively intact. How could this not be surprising?
"cough!"

Xue Qian coughed violently, coughing out a cloud of black smoke with electric arcs. His internal organs turned into a ball of charcoal, and he was only able to rely on a breath of red Qi to keep his soul alive and his three thoughts immortal.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, snow-white mist gushed out from Xue Qian's empty, dark eye sockets like a waterfall, and an old soul body condensed in the air.

The old man lowered his head and looked down. Immediately, a large amount of soul fragments flowed out of his eyes like blood... The injury was very serious.

Xue Qian raised his head and murmured, "Old Immortal, please save me..."

"You're useless."

The old man didn't even look at him, but looked up at Chen Xuan on the other side, his tone was gloomy and terrifying:
"The first 'temple' I have lived in in this life has been destroyed."

He possessed Xue Qian's body to avoid it, but the Xiao Lei Arrow was too fast and he was unable to dodge it completely.

Thousands of meters away.

Chen Xuan stared at the old man's soul in the air, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "He is injured, and the injury is not light..."

Xiao Lei is particularly good at restraining the soul and spirit.

Among the twelve Qi of mountains and seas, thunder belongs to purple Qi, and its destructive power to the soul ranks among the top three.

When Chen Xuan used all his strength to activate the Xiaolei Divine Bow, even the old man's unstable second-generation divine body would suffer irreparable damage.

"If you can beat me, then I..."

Chen Xuan let go of his hand, and the Thunder God Bow fell into the mountain and river scroll in front of him. The next moment, a Human Emperor Banner with billowing black smoke was grabbed out:

"There's no need to leave."

There were six Xiao Lei arrows. Five of them were lost during the last fight for the Human Emperor Banner and there was no chance to find them back. Therefore, at this moment, the Xiao Lei Shen Bow only had the power of one arrow.

it does not matter.

The Human Emperor Banner is the world's number one weapon destined to suppress the soul!

Chen Xuan gauged the old man's strength, as he could see his soul and body, and had several means of suppressing him.

"The old man's threats are not as strong as the cauldron."

Chen Xuan made this judgment quickly.

Not long ago, when he accidentally saw Xue Qian carrying an old man in the ghost market, he did not deliberately investigate or look for him. He intended to keep his distance and not provoke these dangerous beings related to [Tao Hongchen].

But now, the other party took the initiative to rush forward, and it was more powerful than expected...

weak.

"Madman, you are a complete lunatic!"

The old man roared sharply, "Who could have guessed this result?" Chen Xuan said nothing, without communicating at all, and directly used up all his immortal energy to launch the strongest attack.

Even the Rain Master Dao who is proficient in talismans and the Taiyin Dao system who is proficient in divination and deduction cannot deduce what happened today!

Do not!
Even the legendary [Tian Yan Dao] has no way to deal with such an illogical person!
"You...are wrong!"

The old man suddenly realized something and felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.

He saw Chen Xuan take out the Human Emperor Banner. This action was in line with common sense. He recovered Xue Qian's firefly-like soul and condensed the spiritual fragments. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

But what he couldn't understand was.

After Chen Xuan took out the Human Emperor Banner, he used two fingers to pinch out a streak of golden light as bright as stars from the scroll of mountains and rivers and put it into his mouth.

"Buzz!"

The brilliant golden light, along with the rapidly recovered immortal energy and the strong fighting spirit that seemed impossible to ignore, burst out from his body.

"He's going to keep fighting? Who's he going to fight?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then a bone-chilling chill swept through his body. He couldn't help but roared:

"You can see the soul and body!!!"

With the help of special treasures?

Or through other channels?

Were all the conspiracies and tricks that I had just performed in front of Chen Xuan together with Xue Qian a ridiculous drama?
Thousands of thoughts flashed through the old man's mind in an instant, but he couldn't think of anything more.

“Long…”

In the distant view, the figure whose whole body was radiating golden light was holding a banner as if holding a peerless divine spear, and the tip of the banner cut through the earth.

"Woo!"

Thousands of ghostly faces of the dead crowded out from the cracks in the smoke-filled earth, baring their fangs and slamming their claws, howling like ghosts and wolves, spreading across the earth like a surging black tide.

"You rushed up here to die. You must give me this opportunity tonight!"

Chen Xuan swooped down in an instant, like a golden divine carp, dragging a black river formed by the condensation of mysterious energy and soul, with huge waves flooding the wilderness.

"You..." The old man's face turned ugly when he saw this, and a fierce look immediately flashed in his eyes:
"Fight for your life!"

The Thunder Arrow destroyed the temple where he was staying and damaged his soul. It was difficult for him to escape. In his lifetime, he was also a master of repairing cauldrons and furnaces. Faced with this worst-case scenario, he still made the most correct decision immediately:
"Underestimate the soul and body, you will pay the price!"

After all, the other party was a Taoist monk with limited knowledge. He naively believed that he could destroy his second-life soul body with just a Human Emperor Banner. This was extremely ridiculous.

Although the Human Emperor Banner is powerful, he is at the Daozang realm and can mobilize some supreme power!

"I will risk my life to break through the attack of the Human Emperor Banner, occupy this excellent body of his, and use it as a second shelter!"

The old man made up his mind that if he failed, he would die. His figure rose into the sky like a retrograde white beta star. White fairy fire evaporated and burned from his feet. He began to burn his soul and body, unleashing his potential.

"Long..."

A few breaths later, the black river and the white beta, which were more than a thousand meters apart, collided with each other violently.

"boom!"

The immortal energy in Chen Xuan's body flowed into the Human Emperor Banner like running water. The Human Emperor Banner swelled in the wind, like the Great Sage striking the Dinghai Divine Needle. The fifty or sixty meter long black banner pole pierced the old man from the sky like swatting a mosquito, and blood rained down.

"Come!"

Chen Xuan was like a god, hugging the Human Emperor Banner, which was as thick as a human waist, and raised it up to smash it again.

"Hah!" The old man vomited blood, his chest was sunken, but his face was full of madness. He rose from the ground, like a white fairy furnace of Taishang Laojun, his arrogance soaring into the sky. He avoided the attack of the Human Emperor Banner and tried every means to get close to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan's face turned cold when he saw this. He ordered the Emperor's Banner to be raised. The flag was immediately filled with the light of the stars and the auspicious sounds of the four sacred beasts were heard.

"brush!"

A corner of the flag was like a huge spider web, which entangled half of the old man's body in the air. With a ripping sound, it tore off one of the old man's legs and arms, and blood rain fell like white fairy rain.

"Ah!" The old man screamed, he was seriously injured, lost half of his body, and was swept away by the Human Emperor Banner.

"Chila!"

As they approached, the ghosts behind Chen Xuan rushed forward like thousands of troops, like moths to a flame, and covered the old man's body like countless ants. With crackling sounds, most of the white divine fire burned to ashes. Soon, some souls broke through the flames and submerged the old man's body.

"Ha! Ha!" Suddenly, the old man's unbridled laughter rang out from under the heavy weight of ghosts.

"Chen Xuan, everything you have belongs to me now!"

He continued to attack and approach, exhausting most of his life. At this moment, his soul and body finally approached Chen Xuan, and there was only thirty or forty meters between them!
The old man saw the dawn of victory.

Crush Chen Xuan's fragile soul and occupy his body as the new temple of his second life.

The huge price he paid for taking away the Human Emperor Banner and his broken soul will soon be made up... He will become a true big man who dominates this world.

There will be no more changes.

"boom!"

The old man launched the attack he had been accumulating for a long time. A huge white palm, more than thirty meters long, burning with infinite immortal light, broke through the countless ghosts blocking his way.

In the end, the old man spent three fingers to deflect the Human Emperor Banner that Chen Xuan was throwing at him, and with only two fingers left, he finally grabbed Chen Xuan... This was his unreserved and powerful attack on the soul. Even if it hit an ordinary cauldron master, he would be killed and there would be no chance of escape!

"Both the cauldron and the furnace are about to die, can you stop them?"

The old man roared loudly. Chen Xuan, a Taoist monk who could easily kill someone in the past, had actually injured his simple second-generation divine body to the point of almost complete annihilation. He had to admit in his heart that the opponent's difficulty was indeed beyond his expectations.

However, the opponent is young after all and lacks experience in fighting against high-level monks, so let him die!
"Wow!"

There was a hoarse sound of friction, and the old man used two fingers to grab something from Chen Xuan's body...

He had never imagined something that would overturn his knowledge of Taoism over a hundred years.

One body——

Spirit, soul and body.

"..."

There seemed to be a moment of silence between heaven and earth.

The old man's pupils shrank rapidly, and half of his body flew up along with the shrinking soul hand, approaching Chen Xuan's body at a very fast speed.

"this???"

In mid-air, the old man was dazed and confused, staring blankly at the figure he had caught, which was curling with white mist and emitting a soft and bright light.

At this moment, he felt as if he had lost his hearing. He could not hear any sound. The wind stopped, and even though countless ghosts and spirits were tearing at his body, he could not feel any pain.

"Damn it! I grabbed a soul from a Taoist monk!!!"

Bizarre and utterly bizarre.

Unheard of in ancient times!

Crush Chen Xuan's fragile soul...

How to crush it?!
"Crack!"

Chen Xuan's soul body used his arms to spread the old man's fingers that were like stone pillars. Then, he raised his cold face without any expression, like a god or an immortal. He raised his hand and grabbed the face of the old man who was flying down.

"Congratulations, old man, you got what you wanted."

Chen Xuan opened his mouth and said, "But from now on, you will be in danger..."

"You!" The old man felt cold all over. He risked his life and resolutely gambled his life without considering any consequences. His soul and body were almost destroyed, but he finally broke through Chen Xuan's Human Emperor Banner.

then……

Chen Xuan's soul body appeared before him.

"What kind of monster are you?" The old man was horrified. The series of misfortunes made him extremely confused.

Although it is difficult to accept the truth of this matter, when the time comes, it is impossible not to resist. You have to make a decision immediately whether to escape or continue to fight for your life.

The old man raised his incomplete palm and tried his best to hit Chen Xuan's soul and body.

"Come in!"

Chen Xuan's soul and body had already retreated, grabbing the old man along with half of his body and pulling them into the small world inside his body.

"boom!"

In the small world inside his body, four little Taoist figures, one big and three small, looked up in astonishment, staring blankly at two white meteors entangled in battle, falling rapidly from the sky.

"Boom!"

In mid-air, Chen Xuan’s punch was like thunder, and seven-colored precious light flowed, striking out fiercely in the air like a thousand phantoms.

"Bang!" The old man raised his arm to block, and then the last arm was shattered by Chen Xuan's punch. Countless pure soul fragments poured down like heavy rain.

"No!"

The old man opened his mouth. The other party's soul body had entered the small world inside his body and could even reflect his physical body. Could he even use his immortal energy?
This kind of extremely terrifying ability was not possessed by his second-generation divine body that he was forced to construct temporarily!
"Chen Xuan, let's talk. If you can't comprehend the [Secrets of the Five-Zang Military Immortal Body], I can teach you..." The old man whispered and begged for mercy.

But he stopped talking halfway.

He didn't have a chance to finish his next sentence.

"boom!"

Chen Xuan delivered a powerful punch that blew the old man's mouth, teeth, face, and head apart. A large amount of white light splashed out, like a summer meteor shower, covering the area dozens of meters behind.

This unknown human being is a powerful cauldron master.

Having experienced the same fate as Shan Jun, they were all powerful men who were forced to live a second life and condense their second bodies with completely different directions.

He died in disgrace.

He was buried in the small world inside Chen Xuan's body that outsiders could not enter, without causing any ripples.

"boom!"

Chen Xuan's soul and body fell to the ground, and he casually threw down the old man who was left with only a stick-like torso.

Then, he exited the small world, and his soul and body merged back into his physical body.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, large pieces of pure fragments of the old man's soul and spirit poured out of his body like a floodgate releasing a flood, and fell to the ground, intertwined and emitting white light, as well as a few strands of faint golden light.

"Good stuff, huge quantity!"

Chen Xuan was delighted upon seeing this, and immediately controlled the Human Emperor Banner to sweep away the large amount of soul fragments left after the old man's death, and completely obtained the spiritual fragments condensed from the second-generation divine soul body.

"thump!"

A spiritual crystal the size of an egg fell down, like a piece of perfect quality crystal, without any impurities. Its diamond-shaped cross-section reflected the moonlight, shining with colorful crystal light.

"This amount is much greater than killing a hundred Daozang monks!"

Chen Xuan's eyes were burning as he held the spiritual crystal in his hands. Soon, he would be like the old man, able to participate in the battle with just his soul and body, making it impossible to guard against him.

"it is finally over."

Chen Xuan took a deep breath and looked up at Xue Qian, who was hundreds of meters away and looked like a pile of dry bones in a tomb. His injuries were serious and there was no hope of recovery. His body was already useless.

at this time.

There was wind blowing behind Chen Xuan.

"Crack! Crack!"

The crisp sound of applause suddenly rang out in the messy battlefield, sounding harsh.

A black moon hangs in the sky.

"Wonderful! What a thrilling fight! Chen Xuan, you've truly opened my eyes."

The woman's voice of praise, with an emotionless tone, fell into Chen Xuan's ears.

"..."

Chen Xuan turned around slowly, his heartstrings tense to the extreme... He did not sense anyone's arrival in advance.

He comes with ill intentions and is extremely dangerous!

He saw.

A slender and delicate female arm stretched out, and with slender jade fingers, she picked up a page of immortal paper that recorded the [Secrets of the Five-Treasured Military Immortal Body].

"..." Chen Xuan's mood sank and he raised his eyebrows.

"Wow!"

A cool and beautiful female figure, elegant and calm, walked out from the black moonlight, wearing a white feathered robe that fluttered in the wind, with moon and star patterns painted on the corners of the robe, shining brightly.

She looked at Chen Xuan, her pale eyes seemingly free of any emotion.

Blindness.

"Chen Xuan, among the countless deductive story lines, this is me."

The blind woman with a cold and elegant temperament paused for a moment and continued:
"The three hundred and sixty-first time...seeing you."

Chen Xuan stared at the pale eyes of the cold and beautiful woman. When he heard these words, he immediately realized the terrifying identity of this woman.

Bu Tian Daochang.

Tianyan Dao!
(End of this chapter)