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Chapter 644 The True Name of Emperor Yan: Lucky Guy!

[Ye Fan: The Path to Immortality?!]

Ye Fan was shocked. Wasn't this the path to immortality that their Great Emperor had always dreamed of?

After all, they are all paths to the Immortal Realm.

[Ji Zheng: No, Jiang Li's path to immortality was directly granted access by the Great Emperor's Relic.]

[Ji Zheng: It's like the president of a country opening a backdoor for immigration.]

[Ji Zheng: In Ye Fan's world, the path to immortality is a path of war.]

[Ji Zheng: You have to shatter the chaos yourself, overcome all difficulties, and fight a bloody battle before you can enter.]

[Ji Zheng: I'd say it was the founding war of the nation.]

The "founding" nation that annihilated the Immortal Realm, right?

Ye Fan sighed. His group members were truly blessed; they even had a back door opened for them to access the Immortal Realm.

Jiang Li's eyes lit up, and he quickly tried it out, discovering that a purple passage had indeed appeared in the sky above the cultivation world.

This is good stuff.

If, in the future, any gods from other worlds want to escape their enemies...

He could then use the path to immortality to do business, asking him if he wanted to immigrate to the immortal realm.

If you want, hand over all the treasures you have.

This is more profitable than robbery.

Ye Fan felt envious, but at the same time, he wondered to himself that the group leader had said this was a legal immigration channel.

Could he go to the celestial realm to enjoy bliss ahead of time?
But after thinking about it, he realized that he was destined to live forever in his own world as well.

It's the same as whether or not you go to the celestial realm.

And the main thing is.

He has too many people here that he can't bear to part with.

He couldn't bring them to Jiang Li's immortal realm as well.

Because he had heard the group leader say that Jiang Li's world was absurd, and that the Immortal Realm would face a crisis of destruction in just a few decades.

A world-destroying messenger from chaos is coming to annihilate all worlds.

"This is not as good as my place. At least my place has a hundred years of peace."

Ye Fan smiled as he sat in the Central Continent Divine City, with the endless black mountain range in the distance – the Undying Mountains.

After hearing that a successor had emerged from the Immortal Mountain, he rushed back from the depths of the cosmos to see for himself.

His eyes churned with chaotic energy, piercing through layers of space and passing through formations, until he saw a carriage in the black mountains.

The carriage was pulled by a sacred tiger, exuding an ancient and wild aura, and inside was a young man with a weak complexion.

Hidden Bodhisattva.

"Great Sage level cultivation." Ye Fan pondered. It was normal for a disciple of the Undying Mountain to have this level of cultivation.

But why was he born at this time?
"The path to immortality will open a hundred years from now, in the ancient forbidden ground of the Eastern Wilderness, guarded by the Great Accomplishment Holy Body senior."

Ye Fan muttered to himself, "That's why those self-proclaimed supreme beings and ancient emperors won't be born at this time."

Unless the world undergoes another major change, even the path to immortality will be opened ahead of schedule.

But is this possible?
Ji Ning sent Xiao Yan a special red envelope.

[Ji Ning: All the treasures have been sold; they've all been exchanged for Chaos Spirit Liquid, a total of 19,000 cubic meters.]

Ye Fan glanced at it casually and then looked away.

and many more.

How many? !
[Xiao Yan: So fast? I thought it would take much longer.]

[Ji Ning: It's been quite a long time; thousands of years have passed here.]

[Ji Ning: I've already entered the Great Mo Academy for secluded cultivation.]

Eternal Imperial Weapons are rare items, and ordinary world cultivators simply cannot afford them.

Therefore, Ji Ning had to wait for a more influential auction house to hold an auction before he could sell the black scimitar.

They also encountered the Palace Master of Tiancang Palace, a powerful fourth-step Dao Lord, who was rushing over.

[Xiao Yan: But Lin Dong and I can't use that much.]

[Lin Dong: Yes, Brother Xiao Yan and I only need 10,000 cubic meters of Chaos Spirit Liquid to refine our cultivation to perfection.]

[Lin Dong: If we want to improve our strength in the remaining areas, we need to strengthen ourselves in other aspects.]

For example, the enlightenment of the Great Dao, the power of the treasures in one's hands, and special opportunities that surpass those of True Immortals...

These cannot be bought with 10,000 cubic meters of Chaos Elixir.

[Lin Dong: Ji Ning, you can take the rest.] They can't buy treasures with Chaos Spirit Liquid here.

waste.

Ji Ning also shook his head; he had no shortage of Chaos Spirit Liquid.

He had a strategy guide provided by the group leader, so all he needed to do was spend time and follow the steps to get hundreds of thousands of cubic meters of Chaos Spirit Liquid as a reward.

Even millions or tens of millions of cubic meters of Chaos Spirit Liquid can be obtained.

Moreover, his cultivation level has reached the peak of the Ancestral God.

If he wanted to become stronger, he could only focus on his understanding of swordsmanship.

For example, one can comprehend the true ultimate swordsmanship and break through to the World Realm in one fell swoop.

The other people in the group were twitching, wondering when they had become so rich.

Even the Chaos Elixir was considered too much.

[Xiao Yan: Then send out red envelopes!]

[Xiao Yan: Call me Emperor Yan, and I will bestow upon you supreme nectar.]

You actually used this to tempt your brothers? Do you think the brothers in the group will fall for this temptation?
You underestimate the people in the group.

[Chu Feng: If you do not bow to the Emperor, your true destiny is lost. On the path of reincarnation, recite the true name of the Yan Emperor, bowing with each step. Your sins will be halved on the road to rebirth, protecting your true spirit!]

[Chu Feng: Lucky Guy!]

Xiao Yan stood with his hands behind his back, listening with satisfaction to the first half of Chu Feng's sentence.

But what's with that next sentence?

When did his real name become "Lucky Guy"?

[Ji Zheng: The Master of Perfect Timing!]

[Ye Fan: Soul Palace Flame Protector!]

Meng Qi was about to call out "Emperor Yan" when he saw how the others in the group addressed him, so he quickly and silently deleted the words.

He still doesn't have as many ideas as the seniors in the group, who can come up with so many interesting "real names".

And fortunately, he's currently very poor and can't afford to give out red envelopes.

Otherwise, his real name in the group would be Mang Jingang.

Han Li originally intended to quietly copy +1, but after seeing what everyone in the group was doing, he silently muttered a few words of retreat and then copied the Soul Palace Flame Protector.

Xiao Yan's face darkened. He could accept the first two, but what about the Soul Palace Protector Yan?

Could it be an unofficial historical account written by someone?

"Lin Dong, it's your turn." Xiao Yan coaxed Lin Dong, reminding him that such a good thing as giving out red envelopes shouldn't be reserved for him alone.

Lin Dong's eyelids twitched. He recalled his life and realized he didn't have as many nicknames as his older brother Xiao Yan.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

[Lin Dong: Recite my true name, and you will attain eternal life in the cycle of reincarnation.]

[Ji Zheng: The Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger!]

[Ye Fan: Azure Sky Dragon Transformation Technique!]

[Chu Feng: I, Lin Dong, only know three characters!]

...Who wrote this unofficial history? It clearly has five characters!

Xiao Yan suppressed a laugh. Good brothers should show off together in front of others.

However, they wanted to keep 10,000 cubic meters of Chaos Elixir for their own cultivation.

In addition, Ji Ning was paid 2,000 cubic meters of Chaos Spirit Liquid as a service fee.

So Xiao Yan and Lin Dong each took 3,500 cubic meters of Chaos Spirit Liquid and sent out lucky red envelopes in the group.

I'm so envious of the group owner!
Ji Zheng looked at the two lucky draw red envelopes in the group and his face darkened. Wait, there was someone in the group who was even less lucky than him.

In terms of money, they often become poor.

Meng Qi.

Ji Zheng smiled; now he wasn't the unluckiest person in the group.

Ji Zheng confidently opened Xiao Yan's Chaos Spirit Liquid red envelope.

The red envelope space opened, and a shadow slowly appeared inside.

[A bottle of Chaos Elixir.]

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(End of this chapter)