Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster - Chapter 2756 - 1018: Life Soul Recovery Plan, Million Evil Soul Banner
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Chapter 2756: Chapter 1018: Life Soul Recovery Plan, Million Evil Soul Banner
Inside the Inheritance Pavilion.
Calm conversations occasionally broke the silence.
“Have you caused major trouble outside?”
“Why would Brother Wang say so? How do you view my current strength?”
“Unfathomable, vast as the sea. At least, I am no longer your match.”
“Haha, indeed. With my current strength, what kind of enemy could be considered major trouble?”
“Yet your urgent demeanor, and the way you’re almost recklessly boosting your strength, is nearly identical to the preparation before attacking the Flame Alliance years ago.”
“The Flame Alliance? A long-lost name indeed!”
At the desk, Luo Chen murmured, his hand paused with the talisman pen.
On the jade slip was recorded a body refinement method known as the “Hundred Poison Body Refining Technique,” a Fourth Order Body Refinement Method. Unlike the original which required poisonous gu assistance, this method had been simplified by Luo Chen, needing only the corresponding toxins to cultivate.
What he was doing now was preparing to leave behind all the high-level techniques he had acquired over recent years before departing.
The “Hundred Poison Body Refining Technique” was just one among many. Techniques like “Three Heads and Six Arms,” the “Moonlight Purifying Heart Spell,” and some exotic methods acquired from the South Border were all recorded.
Moreover, Luo Chen also transcribed his experiences and insights from cultivating the “Soul Cleaving Technique” over recent years.
All these would be left in the Book Collection Pavilion for future Luo Tian Sect cultivators to exchange for cultivation.
He picked up the recorded body refinement method, stood up, and approached a nearby shelf, placing it in an empty spot.
Beside him, Wang Yuan moved with him, saying, “Indeed, back then the Flame Alliance was one of the esteemed Seven Sects of Yu Ding, truly a Golden Core Great Sect. Meanwhile, our Luo Tian Creed couldn’t even be considered a first-rate power; we didn’t even have a single Golden Core Cultivator. Yet in such a situation, you somehow came up with the audacious idea to deal with them. Through strategic alliances and personal strength, you ultimately destroyed the Flame Alliance, a sect with a four-hundred-year legacy, in a battle of nine deaths and one life.”
Luo Chen put down the jade slip and casually picked up a nearby yellowed, incomplete jade slip.
A sweep of his divine consciousness revealed five large characters imprinted in his mind — “Nether Sea Returning Essence Qi.”
This was a high-level technique from the Dark Abyss Sect. How high-level it was was uncertain; when Luo Tian Sect cultivators had retrieved it from relics, it was already damaged, leaving only this part.
It was roughly around the Third to Fourth Order.
Handling two tasks at once, Luo Chen chuckled, “That battle, it was you and Chu Kui who shielded me, wasn’t it, Brother Wang?”
Wang Yuan nodded, “Yes, because I witnessed your madness back then, I can tell that under your seemingly calm demeanor now, there may be a madness even greater than before!”
Luo Chen’s hand paused, an inexplicable look in his eyes.
At that time, the gap between Flame Alliance and Luo Tian Creed was of two tiers; between a Golden Core Great Sect and a second-rate power.
Now, the Tianyuan Daoist Sect he’s about to face seems only slightly different from the Luo Tian Sect, but the gap is like heaven and earth.
So this time, can his madness continue?
“Who is the enemy?” Wang Yuan stood opposite Luo Chen, frowned, and asked, “Is it the Million Mountains, an ancient sect, or a Divine Transformation Holy Land!”
Saying the last part, he even gritted his teeth a little.
Luo Chen smiled slightly, putting the “Nether Sea Returning Essence Qi” on the shelf.
This was an ingeniously devised high-order technique, extremely marvelous, reputedly capable of borrowing Heaven and Earth Qi!
But the entry threshold was quite high, requiring a cultivator to abolish their foundation before they could cultivate it. The stronger the foundation, the stronger the Heaven and Earth Qi that could be borrowed after re-cultivation, and there was also a secret technique to convert the borrowed power into one’s own qi power.
It’s just a pity that the latter part was missing.
This technique was indeed marvelous, but Luo Chen didn’t care.
Who would willingly discard all their hard-earned cultivation to practice a technique that requires borrowing power!
Just as Luo Chen had walked to where he was today, in front of the path of Divine Transformation, he would never give up.
Luo Chen looked sternly, staring at Wang Yuan, and said, “Brother Wang, do you want to help me?”
Wang Yuan retorted, “Do you despise my low power?”
Luo Chen shook his head; how could he despise such help, more power is always better.
But considering the hard survival of Luo Tian Sect, he had not intended to involve them.
With Wang Yuan persistently inquiring, he no longer hid the truth.
“It is the Tianyuan Daoist Sect!”
Wang Yuan’s pupils contracted, momentarily speechless.
As Luo Chen navigated the aisles of the bookshelves, gazing at the three hundred years of accumulated secret cultivation methods and various legacies of Luo Tian Sect, he sighed softly.
“Don’t worry, assuming things go smoothly, perhaps a battle may not even happen. After all, Tianyuan Daoist Sect is currently dealing with internal and external issues, they might not even concern themselves with me, a minor figure.”
Behind him, Wang Yuan replied heavily, “If that day truly comes, count me in!”
Luo Chen glanced back, sunlight spilled through the window, casting an even grander form for Wang Yuan.
Brother Wang is still Brother Wang, seemingly unchanged after all these years.
Luo Chen smiled and stepped out of the Book Collection Pavilion.
As he passed the entrance, a gray-robed, broom-wielding monk bowed his head in greeting.
“Farewell, Supreme Elder.”
“Hmm.”
Luo Chen responded, leaping skyward, glanced downward once more.
The gray-robed monk bore no magical aura, merely a mortal, yet was allowed to sweep the most crucial Book Collection Pavilion of Luo Tian Sect?
Who knows how Wang Yuan, the Elder of Inheritance, arranged this?
Luo Chen muttered, then returned to the Luo Tian Grand Hall.
Given that the Elixir Mountain was destroyed by a natural disaster, he temporarily resided in the Luo Tian Grand Hall.
Before leaving, he needed to forge a batch of magic tools capable of traversing the Nether Abyss, and the Luo Tian Sect cultivators would deliver the necessary materials to the hall.


