Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 833

[Chapter 831 Going to War]

“Has the power of the Emperor finally reached 30%?”

When Fang Xi opened his eyes, a flash of colorful light flashed by.

He looked inward with his spiritual consciousness and saw that above the talisman of ‘Donghua Taimiao Xuanzhen Wuliang Changqing Emperor’, a layer of pure white gas had filled up to nearly one third of the level.

This layer of pure white energy is the highest, greatest, most supreme and noble, emitting a colorful halo, as if it was formed by the fusion of seven colors.

“The Emperor’s divine power…”

He sensed it briefly: “If it were in the Divine Realm, it would be comparable to Mahayana now… If it were outside the Divine Realm, relying on the Tower of Faith… maybe it could be called ‘quasi-Mahayana’?”

After all, Fang Xi didn’t quite understand the specific power of the power of Shinto.

Fortunately, there is already a fusion of alien species coming for him to experiment with personally.

Fang Xi stood tall, wearing a crown and a flat crown on his head with twelve strings of pearls hanging from it, making his originally young and handsome face look mysterious and majestic.

At this moment, his mind moved and he came to a pond.

In the middle of the pond, a green dragon hundreds of feet long was playing leisurely.

When he saw Fang Xi coming, his pair of fish-like eyes immediately widened. It was Da Qing!

“Level 4 Peak…”

“If I were in the outside world, I would be able to overcome the calamity and achieve the fifth level of Divine Transformation.”

“Putting it in the Earthly Immortal Spirit Realm is simply embarrassing me!”

Fang Xi snorted coldly, scaring Da Qing so much that the fish in his mouth fell out, and he lay on the ground: “Master, spare my life…”

“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you. I just need a mount for my trip.”

Fang Xi smiled and comforted him.

Upon hearing this, Da Qing couldn’t help but let out a long breath.

After all, it was almost eaten by Fang Xi.

“However, it’s only the fourth level. Riding it out would only embarrass me.”

Fang Xi pointed casually, and a divine talisman split out from the throne of ‘Donghua Taimiao Xuanzhen Wuliang Changqing Emperor’.

The six colors of black, white, red, yellow, green and purple flickered on it and turned into a circle of light.

A purple divine text appeared, which read: “Si Ming Feng Yu Lei Ting Wei Ling Qian Tang Jun”!
This divine edict fell into Da Qing’s body.

Da Qing rolled on the ground and suddenly let out a dragon roar that pierced the sky!

Then, its body suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye it was more than a thousand feet long, and the dragon’s body was full of majesty!

Not only that, but it was also accompanied by wind, rain, thunder and lightning. It could suddenly change its size and could be large or small. When it was large, it could be over ten thousand feet in size, but when it was small, it could be as small as an earthworm…

“Thank you, Emperor, for your kindness…”

A moment later, a green-robed dragon king emerged and bowed to Fang Xi in gratitude.

“That’s all…”

Fang Xi waved his hand. As long as one’s status is high enough and one is willing to pay the price, such a promotion across levels is common.

“However, with the incense power I have accumulated… I will have to wait at least several dozen or even hundreds of years before I can confer the title of Heavenly Sovereign again.”

“Daqing, let’s go!”

He laughed loudly, causing Da Qing to reveal his true form, standing on the back of a thousand-foot-long green dragon.

Daqing roared continuously, shook his head and tail and rushed into a silver vortex.

Above the Heisen Sea, a thousand-foot-long green dragon suddenly appeared, full of majesty.

“This is… a seventh-level dragon?!”

“No…it seems to be the power of Shinto.”

When the old dragon from the demon clan saw this scene, his eyes widened.

Especially when he saw the majestic figure standing on the dragon head with his hands behind his back, he felt an indescribable powerful divine power fluctuation, and his expression changed drastically: “Mahayana period ancestor?!”

“Found it.”

The Shinto incarnation opened his closed eyes, locked onto a certain spot, and stepped forward with his right foot.

The Nine Heavens Dragon Roar shocked the world!
Amid the roar, Da Qing was like a green hurricane, sweeping towards somewhere.

“Come on, everyone, drink to victory!”

Seeing this scene, Fang Xi raised his glass again, looking at the foreign envoys with different expressions, a smile appeared on his face.

…

The edge of the Black Sea.

A terrifying pitch-black spirit ship was floating in the air.

On this spirit ship, the deck has an inexplicable iron color, and a large number of runes are engraved on the surface.

The ferocious gun muzzles were controlled by many black-armored puppets, looking like an iron hedgehog armed to the extreme.

“The ‘Mongoose Battleship’ of the Tiangong Clan is indeed extraordinary. This battleship alone has consumed a large amount of their resources. It can be comparable to a mid-level seventh-grade existence, right?”

An old man wearing a brown robe and with an ancient face stepped on the deck with his left foot, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face: “The main material here is a hundred thousand year old black iron wood, which is really rare, rare…”

“Nothing can compare to Cha Lao.”

A middle-aged fat man in an apricot-yellow robe beside him said with a smile: “Tea Master is from the Qingmu Clan, and his original form is the famous ‘Immortal Tea Tree’. His life span is so long that even the ancestor of the Stone Clan may not be as good as him, right?”

It turned out that he also had the cultivation level of fusion, and had reached the middle stage of fusion, and that was ‘Xing Yuanzi’.

At this time, there were several foreign monks sitting or standing on the deck of the spirit ship.

Among them there are the ‘Sky Barbarians’ who are over ten feet tall and wear strange dark green leather armor, there are also the ‘Water People’ whose bodies are like a stream of water, and the ‘Fire People’ whose true fire keeps changing.

The only similarity is probably that the fluctuations of their mana aura are around the level of fusion.

“Xing Yuanzi, where is the Blood Demon Ancestor of the Demon Clan?”

A member of the Earth Centipede Clan, whose upper body was humanoid and whose lower body looked like a ferocious centipede, asked.

The yellow-robed middle-aged man’s face changed, and then he said, “Fellow Daoist Blood Demon of the Demon Clan has sent me a message… He will lurk nearby and take action at the right time. With his perfect fusion cultivation, any fusion cultivator will definitely find it difficult to resist him.”

“Hehe… Although the Blood Demon Ancestor has a high level of cultivation, he is very afraid of death… That’s right, that man’s ability to reduce his life span is almost his nemesis. After all, he is already quite old…”

The Fire Clan’s combined cultivator sneered and revealed the Blood Demon Ancestor’s past.

“Ahem… you can’t say that.”

Xing Yuanzi coughed lightly and said, “With our combined strength and the full potential of each clan, we can fight even the Mahayana cultivators… The Blood Demon Ancestor is just another backup.”

“Hehe, I am also quite interested in the human race’s Shinto system.”

An alien shrouded in black fog, with its beak opening and closing, said.

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Having said this, the looks of all the combined cultivators became somewhat gloomy and uncertain.

Although the benefits were distributed before the war, if someone died in this war, the previous division would naturally be invalidated.

However, they are very confident of winning in the end.

After all, they are the final combination of all races, and they have played all their cards.

Even a Mahayana monk…

At this moment, a divine thought came from nowhere and locked onto all these combined cultivators.

Then, a dragon roar was heard in the sky!
Wind and rain gathered, thunder flashed wildly!
A ten-thousand-foot-long green dragon emerged, already carrying a hint of the power of a real dragon!

What is even more terrifying is that above Qinglong’s head, there is a figure of a young god standing with his hands behind his back.

“Mahayana stage?!”

Xing Yuanzi screamed, feeling vaguely that she seemed to have done something very wrong.

“You got the answer right, but unfortunately there is no reward… None of the monks present today can escape.”

Fang Xi smiled slightly and stretched out his right hand.

In the void, halos of seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, appeared. The majestic power suppressed all directions and came in a mighty manner.

Puff!
A huge golden hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed the Tiangong clan’s warship, and its five fingers continued to exert force.

Snap!

With this grab, the spirit ship of the Tiangong clan, which was said to be comparable to that of a cultivator in the middle stage of fusion, shattered instantly.

The hundred thousand year old black iron wood let out a mournful wail, and its restrictions and patterns shattered one after another, unable to resist the giant hand at all.

Bang!
Fang Xi smiled calmly, and his golden palm exploded instantly, turning into an endless divine flame that swept across the entire sky!

Amid the flames, a few shrill screams were faintly heard.

Then, several alien races fell directly into the flames, and even their souls and primordial infants could not escape. Among them, there was a half-human, half-centipede combination that turned directly into a torch…

This is the power of the emperor of the Shinto and the Mahayana of the immortal way!
“He is actually a Mahayana cultivator!”

The countless streams of water in the combined bodies of the aquatic creatures were surging and turbulent, appearing extremely restless.

She let out a sharp roar, and five flags of different colors immediately appeared in her hands. Along with the sound of incantations, the five flags flew out and transformed into a large cloud of five-colored mist… This was the countermeasure they had already discussed.

But no one knew at that time that the enemy was not actually a fusion body, but a Mahayana cultivator!

“go!”

The water tribe combined their hands and made hand gestures, and talismans flew out and stuck to the five-colored flag.

The five-colored clouds rolled, and unexpectedly burst out with a complete semi-immortal-level spiritual pressure, enveloping Fang Xi.

But in a flash, the clouds showed signs of splitting, as if the sun was about to break out at dawn!

“Quick! Even if I use mystical talismans to forcibly upgrade this treasure to the eighth level, it will not be able to stop a Mahayana for long.”

The water tribe united and said sternly: “If we can’t capture this man today, we will all die without a burial place!”

Xing Yuanzi knew that what the water tribe said about fusion was quite correct.

Even if you escape today, where can you escape to tomorrow?

There are still hundreds of years before Xiankong Island descends to the rim!

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he saw that several fellow Taoists who had combined into one had already died. The survivors, in addition to the combined Taoists of the Water Tribe, included the combined Taoists of the Fire Tribe, Old Tea, the ancestor of the Sky Barbarian Tribe, and Grandma Crow who was hidden in the black fog.

At this moment, the armor of the Tianman tribe’s combined cultivator was completely shattered, revealing his wild and majestic chest. He looked at where Fang Xi was, his eyes full of fear.

“Today, either you die or I die!”

Xing Yuanzi roared, and a khaki pistol appeared in his hand.

He kept chanting spells, and a misty yellow light was released from the khaki pistol.

“Let’s fight!”

The Fire Clan roared together and transformed into a scorching fire dragon. The scorching temperature seemed to be able to melt the void.

Although Cha Lao said nothing, a strange layer of wood texture appeared on the surface of his skin.

As his body turned into a dead tree, he became taller and thinner, and when his five fingers were put together, there was such a force that even the void cried out in grief.

This old tea master is actually a body cultivator from an alien race!

(End of this chapter)