Chapter 225: The End of the Universe
In the bamboo house.

The Pharmacist King nodded upon hearing this: "Yes, it can even help you repair your soul body a little bit, but this pill is mainly to assist you in cultivating the Nine Transformations of Yang God, and the secret technique is the key. The pill can only increase the success rate of your secret technique."

"Okay!" Chen Xian agreed immediately.

His biggest concern now is the fragmentation of his soul.

This trip to thoroughly investigate the missing population incident will definitely not be a matter of one or two days. Both the Sixth Prince and Prince Feng will definitely not miss this opportunity to deal with him.

In fact, when he first arrived at Yaowang Valley, two spiritual eyes had already locked onto him.

Without taking the Nine Revolutions Life and Death Pill, he could still use his demonic state once, but one chance was not enough for him to last for eighty-one days.

The Pharmacist King slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a brocade box flew out.

Chen Xian glanced at the storage bag. Not everyone has this thing.

The brocade box was opened, revealing a pill as big as a ping-pong ball. The pill was two colors, half red representing life, and half gray-black representing death.

Chen Xian was secretly surprised by such a strange elixir.

"Take it. I will help you open the Niwan Palace." said the Pharmacist King.

Chen Xian's eyes flickered slightly. This Pharmacist King knew a lot about the Nine-Transformation Yang God.

He immediately took the pill and swallowed it without thinking. As soon as the pill entered his mouth, it began to burn with flames. The red flame and the gray-black flame intertwined, one hot and one cold.

At that moment, the golden flames in his jade sea became restless, and his skills started to operate automatically.

"Hold it down, and activate the Nine Transformations of Yang Mysticism!"

At this time, the voice of the Medicine King came to my ears.

Chen Xian sat cross-legged, suppressed the [Vajra Dragon Ape Skill], and began to follow the [Nine Transformations of Yang God] secret technique, using the strands of red power that appeared from the 360 ​​acupoints throughout the body to run through the meridians and head towards the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows.

Suddenly, Chen Xian felt a coolness and then a heat at the Shenting acupoint.

With a quick glance, he discovered that a ten-centimeter-long silver needle in the hand of the Pharmacist King had entered the Shenting acupoint, followed by a stream of hot air flowing along the silver needle into the acupoint.

It was a ball of white air, which immediately turned into flames when it entered the Shenting acupoint, and burned with a loud bang.

At the same time, the medicinal power of the Nine Revolutions Life and Death Pill turned into a terrifying flame and rushed towards his limbs and bones, burning not only his internal organs, but also his meridians, flesh, tendons, bones, and even the 360 ​​acupoints.

At that moment, the soul hidden in the body began to twist a little.

A look of pain appeared on Chen Xian's face.

But as the white flame burned in the Shenting acupoint, strands of blood-colored power rushed out from the three hundred and sixty acupoints, madly condensing with the white flame in the Shenting acupoint to form a white flame sword emitting red light.

boom!
In an instant, Chen Xian's whole body began to shake.

I felt as if my eyebrows were split open and my head was buzzing.

After keeping his mind focused, Chen Xian took a quick glance and found that the Niwan Palace, which was shining with golden light, was actually broken open at this moment.

The space inside the Niwan Palace is not small, about one cubic meter. There is no gas, only white flames wrapped around the red power born from the three hundred and sixty acupoints.

That is the power of the soul.

The soul is a very mysterious existence. When a person is alive, except when the soul leaves the body, it cannot be seen at all, even with the spiritual eyes.

But the soul is hidden in the acupoints, so there is the concept of soul leaving the body.

now.

The power of the soul turned into flames. The flames were no longer simply red, but contained the golden light of the yang, a red-gold flame.

However, the ball of white flame entwined with the scarlet-gold yang fire and finally merged with the yang fire with a hum.

Before Chen Xian had time to think about it, he discovered that part of the flame generated by the power of the Nine-Turn Life and Death Pill had entered the Niwan Palace and merged with the Yang Fire.

At the same time, unusual movements appeared on his twisted soul body, and the two-finger-wide crack was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the crack shrank, Chen Xian felt like he was breaking out of his shell and being reborn. Although it was not strong, he could feel his vitality becoming stronger.

When it shrank to one and a half fingers, the crack stopped.

At this moment, the cluster of yang fire in his Niwan Palace had grown to the size of a thumb and was burning very vigorously.

Chen Xian called out to the panel in his heart.

[Martial arts: Diamond Dragon Ape Kung Fu (great success), Four Symbols Mysterious Heaven Kung Fu (minor success), Desolate Cauldron Sutra (entry)...]

[Heart Method: Qingshan Jue (Not yet started)]

[Experience: 26300 points]

[Realm: One level of all things]

【Lifespan: 101 years】

Looking carefully, there was no change on the panel, but Chen Xian clearly felt that his cultivation strength had recovered and reached the third level of Tiangang. The Yuan Gang rotating in the center of the Jade Sea spread around and was no longer transformed into Yuan Xi, but three-color Gang force.

Chen Xian activated the [Vajra Dragon Ape Skill], and the growth speed of Yuan Gang increased significantly by three times, but his Yuanshen body felt bloated.

He could only transform the generated Yuan Gang into three-color Gang force, so that the bloating feeling would disappear.

The power of the Nine Yang Life and Death Pill gradually merged into every part of his body, protecting his soul.

Chen Xian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although his soul body had not recovered much, it was able to raise his cultivation strength to the third level of Tiangang. He could then burst out into the Tiangang state. Coupled with the blessing of demonization, he could still use the [Vajra Dragon Ape Skill] to its full potential.

The total combat power should be over one trillion Dingli, which is a divine power.

More than three times stronger than when he killed Tu Shanpeng.

In an instant, Chen Xian's confidence returned.

With a force of trillions, he can fight against the weakest master in the realm of magical powers.

About half an hour later, Chen Xian opened his eyes and exhaled a breath.

He slowly stood up and looked at the Medicine King, and found that the Medicine King's face was very pale and he sat on a bamboo chair without saying a word.

"Thank you for your help, senior. I am grateful!" Chen Xian said with a bow.

The Medicine Master King waved his hand and said, "Don't forget what you promised me. If you can't do it, you will have to pay the price."

Chen Xian took a deep breath. He didn't know what the problem was with the Nine-Turn Life and Death Pill, but the white flame that Pharmacist King had used a silver needle to enter his Shenting acupoint finally merged into the Yang Fire of the Niwan Palace. Perhaps that was a trick left by Pharmacist King.

"Since I have promised you, I will do my best." Chen Xian said.

Thirty years? It’s still early. Let’s live until then.

The Medicine Master King waved his hand weakly, "Thirty years is neither too long nor too long. Go ahead."

"Junior takes his leave!" Chen Xian nodded, turned around and left Yaowang Valley.

Pharmacist King stared at Chen Xian's back, not knowing what he was thinking.

Leave Yaowang Valley.

Chen Xian rode on the Wind and Thunder Black Horse and once again felt the two spiritual eyes in the dark locking onto him.

His brows furrowed slightly. He did not notice the other party when he came here before.

But at this moment, his cultivation strength has recovered to the third level of Tiangang, the range of his spiritual eyes reaches a thousand miles in radius, and it is extremely sharp.

Seven hundred miles away, a middle-aged man in dark green clothes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, had a regular face, but a very narrow nose, as sharp as a knife, and lips as thin as paper. He looked very cold at first glance.

He exuded the aura of the fifth level of the Myriad. Another person was eight hundred miles away. He wore a black mask with two circular holes for the eyes, through which one could see the dark eyeballs. He was wearing a nightgown.

"You actually discovered it?" The man in the black mask felt Chen Xian's spiritual eyes sweeping over him, his eyeballs flashed with light in the empty space, and his voice was hoarse and low.

Normally, the spiritual observation range of a strong person in the Wanxiang Realm is about one thousand to three thousand miles. Any farther will be limited by the realm, and this is true for everyone.

What surprised him was not the observation range of Chen Xian's spiritual eyes, but the fact that the power of Chen Xian's spiritual eyes stayed on him for a moment.

After all, the population within an area of ​​800 miles is at least tens of millions.

When you lock onto one person among millions of people, you can only say that you have found him.

"Interesting, it must have taken a lot of effort to kill Tu Shanpeng." The black-masked man sneered.

Since he dared to come and kill Chen Xian, he must have obtained accurate information that Chen Xian's spiritual body had collapsed and his cultivation strength had greatly decreased.

Being able to unleash the combat power of the All-Seeing Realm and kill Tu Shanpeng was also a step towards becoming a demon.

He is not comparable to Tu Shanpeng, so he is extremely confident in killing Chen Xian.

Let’s talk about Chen Xian.

After he noticed the two people, his eyes paused for a moment and then moved away, riding his horse towards Qingchuan County.

Just left Jiangyang County.

Chen Xian discovered that the two men were slowly approaching him, especially the one wearing the black mask. The distance from him, which was originally 800 miles, had been shortened to 300 miles. He was even more anxious than the middle-aged man in dark green brocade clothes.

Chen Xian had a blank expression on his face, but he was thinking in his mind how to lure the two men to attack at the same time and take care of them together.

Next to a large lake, Chen Xian deliberately stopped to give Fenglei Wuju water.

He had already thought of a way to lure both of them into action.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the lake, making it look blood red.

He squatted by the lake, scooped up some water with his hands and used it to wash his face.

Just then, a cold wind blew.

hum!
In an instant, Yuan Gang aura burst out from Chen Xian's body, and his strong body emitted an ancient black gold light.

Ding!
A sword light instantly pierced his neck, making a metallic collision sound. The terrifying force pushed Chen Xian to the center of the lake in the blink of an eye.

The frightened Fenglei Black Colt neighed and fled into the distance.

Not long after, the middle-aged man in dark green appeared a hundred miles away. This distance was neither far nor near for him. He stared coldly at the two people who were fighting fiercely on the lake.

"Assaulting officials of the Demon Suppression Department is punishable by death!"

Chen Xian let out a loud roar and used the Vajra Dragon Ape Technique to block the black-masked man's long sword. The sword was extremely sharp, leaving white sword marks on his body. If it weren't for the circulation of Yuan Gang, it would definitely have broken his skin.

The man in the black mask did not answer. His figure was like a ghost and a sword suddenly burst out in the air.

That sword carried a strong sword intent, and the sword light arrived before the sword energy arrived.

Chen Xian's face changed wildly. The latter was actually a powerful master of the Wanxiang Realm in the Sword Intent Realm, with an explosive power of 500 billion Dingli.

When strong men in the Wanxiang Realm fight each other, an attack power of over 10 billion Dingli is enough to suppress the opponent, not to mention an outburst of over 500 billion Dingli. It is no wonder that the black-masked man is confident that he can kill Chen Xian.

puff puff...

Chen Xian was panicked by the sword light. His Feiyu suit was instantly pierced and his body was also injured by the sword light, with blood spurting out.

boom!
Finally, the sword carrying a strong sword intent slashed Chen Xian's chest, and he immediately spat out a large amount of blood, and fell into the lake with a thud.

A pair of dark and cold eyes flashed under the black-masked man's mask. He raised his hand and slashed the lake with a sword, and the water split into two sides.

However, there was no trace of Chen Xian at the bottom of the lake.

The black-masked man swung his sword and slashed behind him, and just in time a flash of wind and thunder blade appeared.

The moment the swords collided, wind and thunder blade light exploded.

"State of mind?"

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the black-masked man. He was indeed an enchanting genius. Not only did he possess the combat power of the All-Seeing Realm at such a young age, but he could also comprehend the state of mind.

boom!
At this moment, Chen Xian was ten meters tall, burly and strong. His Tiangang state was increased by 30% demonization, and his explosive power instantly reached 500 billion, which was the same as the black-masked man.

The wind and thunder blade light was blocked by the sword intent of the black-masked man, so Chen Xian chopped it down directly and slashed wildly with the Xuanlong blade in his hand.

The fierce fight between the two men had attracted the attention of warriors within a radius of hundreds of miles. Many people only felt the aura of the strong man but could not see the situation.

The middle-aged man in dark green brocade clothes stood with his hands behind his back and stared coldly.

From the current situation, Chen Xian is as strong as the black-masked man, and both have combat power of about the fifth level of Wanxiang.

"Has his spiritual body recovered?" An idea flashed through the middle-aged man's mind. He came to kill Chen Xian and he also got accurate information that Chen Xian's spiritual body was shattered and his cultivation strength dropped sharply.

When killing Tu Shanpeng, he did not use the Tian Gang state. Only with the devil clouds covering the sky and the sun, and almost being possessed by a devil, was he able to kill Tu Shanpeng.

However, this time, Chen Xian was ten meters tall, which was obviously a characteristic of someone with cultivation strength above the Tiangang realm.

On the big lake.

The man in the black mask also had this question in his mind: Did Chen Xian's soul recover successfully?

A body that suddenly grows ten meters tall does not necessarily require one to be at the Tiangang realm. One can also be at the Wanxiang realm. However, Chen Xian's body is flowing with Yuangang aura and the three-color Tiangang power, which is puzzling.

Dangdangdangdang...

Seeing that Chen Xian's Xuanlong Sword attack was becoming more and more powerful, causing his blood to surge and the sword light around him to shatter. The man in the black mask immediately used the Wanxiang Tianjue, which could only be comprehended and displayed by the Wanxiang Realm.

The sword tide surges!

In an instant, strong sword energy rolled up from behind the black-masked man, followed by the water in the lake rushing up into the sky, transforming into water swords, emitting extremely sharp sword light.

Chen Xian, who was holding the Xuanlong Sword, narrowed his eyes slightly.

The black-masked man in front of him was about the fifth level of Wanxiang, but the power of this scene was many times stronger than Tu Shanpeng.

Why can’t Tu Shanpeng do the same?
"go with!"

Along with the black-masked man's cold and hoarse voice, the terrifying sword energy rushed towards Chen Xian like a torrent.

Chen Xian roared, using Yuan Gang to protect his body. He tightly grasped the Xuanlong Sword in both hands and forcibly split the surging sword energy in half. The sword energy either shattered or dispersed to both sides.

However, there were too many sword energies and water swords, coming in an endless stream.

Chen Xian held the Xuanlong Sword in his hand and didn't even have a chance to breathe. He could only fight back desperately.

puff!
Gradually, Chen Xian's ten-meter-tall burly body kept retreating, the air was cracked under his feet, and shocking sword energy and water swords slashed at him, causing him to bleed.

A hundred miles away, a dark green middle-aged man stood on the mountain with his hands behind his back, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"It's now!"

He had been waiting for the opportunity, and finally the chance came.

He immediately disappeared from the spot in a flash.

The moment he noticed that the middle-aged man had disappeared, Chen Xian used his spiritual eyes to the fullest extent, with a solemn look on his face.

The reason was that he underestimated the power of the powerful people in the Wanxiang Realm.

(End of this chapter)