noffsinger Chapter 1952 World Conference
Chapter 1952 World Conference
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“Senior Tunshi, you…?!”
"See how brave he is. If there is a life-or-death crisis, save him and throw him back to Jiantian Pavilion."
Buzz —
A vast and boundless aura slowly diffused out from the depths of the store like an air wave, and more and more figures appeared there. The second batch of old people from Henggu Xianjiang arrived in Liuhe Xianyu.
Long night.
To the east of the Fantasy Realm, in a vast space of fairy material mines.
Rumble!
A terrifying space storm that tore everything apart swept across the heaven and earth. Magnificent immortal buildings were located in all directions, and countless huge monsters were driving in all directions from here. Even in the sky, there were ancient void beasts standing like a sky curtain.
"what...!"
The prince screamed in pain as his body was accidentally torn into a hole by the space storm. At this time, a majestic and deep sound echoed in all directions, and the roar was even more deafening, making his mind chaotic and blurred.
His eyes flashed, and magic power burst out from his body, and he quickly avoided the attack of this round of space storm.
"newcomer?!"
"Who brought him here? Why is he so weak? Can he survive three days here with this body strength?!"
"This clan does not exist in the Atlas of Myriad Clans in the Immortal Realm. They are native cultivators of the Liuhe Immortal Realm."
"Oh, that's ridiculous!"
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There were giant beasts roaring and shuttling through the storm, and strong men from all races carrying huge space ores and moving forward steadily. It could be said that everyone was showing off their magical powers here, and the sky was full of rainbow light, which was extremely magical.
Veins bulged on the prince's forehead, and he felt that this place was even more terrifying than the battlefield of immortals and demons he had trained on in the pavilion.
Both of his hands, which were holding up the Space Immortal Material, were shaking, and his face was paler than a dead person. According to his original Immortal Path, this kind of Jedi was an existence that he would not even give a second glance at!
Not to mention that I came here to mine today...
Boom—
Suddenly, there was a horrifying wave of magical power in the sky. The king's eyes bulged and he screamed as he was blown away. When he hit the ground, he felt that his bones, flesh, blood and internal organs were about to fall apart.
"...Ah..." The prince had disheveled hair and looked as helpless as a locust fleeing in panic.
He gritted his teeth and decided not to fall here. He still had at least a 30% chance of survival. Since he had chosen this place, he couldn't give up halfway!
"Boy, carry the immortal material." Suddenly, a ferocious beast carrying the space immortal material descended on the place, setting off a terrifying storm. It said with fierce eyes, "Follow me, I will lead you out of the eye of this space storm."
Roar!
Wang Hou roared, and a force seemed to appear in his body: "Yes, senior!"
He suddenly poured the magic power in his body into his hands, and his hands instantly expanded countless times. He stood up steadily, carrying the immortal material.
The ferocious beast had a cold look in its eyes and turned its huge body quickly. The king was like an ant, facing the storm and various dangerous space-time environments, and the tears in his body became more and more.
Half a month later.
Wang Hou survived and received his first salary. He was paid according to how much he worked, and the more he worked, the more he was paid.
And the wages were just a bottle of pills. He did too little and was injured the most seriously. But work does not matter how serious your injury is. It only looks at how much you have done and how capable you are to take on as much work as possible.
The prince was leaning alone in a corner of a magnificent building. It was quiet and dark there, and he felt quite safe.
Although he was seriously injured, he was extremely excited. He lowered his head, tightly grasped the bottle of pills, and shed hot tears.
The passage from Jiantian Pavilion to the Immortal Demon Battlefield was closed. If he wanted to become stronger, he could only look for opportunities outside the pavilion, even if it meant risking his life. As long as there was a chance, it would be enough...
He slowly raised his head, his eyes red but looking around with hope.
What a powerful...force!
This was the second time he felt so shocked by a force. No matter whether it was magic or fairy towers, they all shocked him immensely, like a child just out of the mountains.
The first time was Tianluoxing City and Jiantian Pavilion.
The prince groaned and never saw the beastman elder again after that, but he would definitely have the chance to thank him in person in the future.
He stood up quickly because there was a senior teacher giving a sermon in the pavilion today and he couldn't delay.
Over the past half month, he knew where the teleportation array was and could rush back quickly, no longer caring about his injuries.
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Jiantian Pavilion, Tiangang Taoist Temple.
The prince dragged his tired body and changed his clothes. He was the first disciple to arrive here. There was a light in his eyes as he looked forward to the master's teachings, but the paleness on his face was visible to the naked eye.
Gradually, more and more talented disciples came.
They chatted and laughed, talking about the trend of the battle between immortals and demons, the powerful people in the Taoist temple, and the future of their own race. Some of them even made allies now, and when they took power over their race in the future, they would be able to fulfill the promises made in the cabinet.
The prince was quite out of tune with them here. He just lowered his head silently and sat cross-legged in meditation to recover from his injuries.
"Wang Hou, I heard that your race was enslaved by the captured tribe. Haha, you should be careful. You must not offend Brother Shui Dao..."
"I found a strong man outside the pavilion to make a magic weapon. The effect is satisfactory, right? How about I recommend one to you? Your opponent is a bit difficult to deal with."
"Oh, he can only jump around in the pavilion for a while."
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A disciple passed by the corner and wanted to tease the prince, but was soon attracted by the words of the disciple next to him who ignored the prince.
The prince clenched his fists slightly, not daring to be angry, nor did he have the right to be angry.
There are more and more disciples in the Taoist temple.
Shui Qinhuang also came. He sat cross-legged in the center with a powerful aura, not looking around. That was the position facing the senior teacher, and also the best position in the Taoist temple. No matter who came first, no one dared to occupy this position.
The prince looked at Shui Qinhuang cautiously, with an unknown feeling in his eyes.
After a cup of tea time.
The head teacher came with a serious look on his face. He habitually looked at the two empty positions, then looked at the position of the prince. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. How did he get injured?
But he didn't ask any more questions.
Today's sermon talked about some major events outside, as well as matters concerning immortal and demonic techniques. The Liuhe Immortal Realm is isolated from information, and being able to practice here and know what's going on in the world is already a great benefit.
Those who have a broad vision will have a broader mind and a smoother path of spiritual practice, which is also a part of preaching.
The prince's eyes lit up slightly, he was immersed in the world, and he learned a lot of important things, which broadened his horizons.
For example...the lords of immortals and demons from various immortal realms are gathering towards Jiantian Pavilion, and there are even powerful men from the legendary outside world - the Four Extreme Immortal Lands, as well as a general and vast map of the Liuhe Immortal Realm.
At this moment, even Shui Qinhuang, a descendant of a prominent family, was amazed and shocked, and was dumbfounded.
"Master, is this the Immortal World Conference?!" a disciple asked excitedly, "How does the Immortal and Demonic Dao compare to the Outer Dao?"
"Yes, the World Conference will affect the future direction of my Liuhe Immortal Domain. This conference is held in my Jiantian Pavilion. At that time, you can also see the peerless masters from various domains."
The master patiently explained, his words neither hurried nor slow, "The outside world... is not as good as our immortal and demonic avenue. I heard that the laws of the Liuhe Immortal Realm do not exist in the outside world. Our Liuhe is the real center of the immortal world."
With a smile on his face, he said earnestly: "And you are the future of my Liuhe Immortal Domain. At the World Conference, you must not show your weakness in front of the strong from other domains."
"Yes!"
"Yes, Master!"
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The disciples of Tiangang Taoist Temple were excited, they stood up and saluted, their momentum was overwhelming.
At this time, only Wang Hou frowned slightly, feeling that there was something wrong with what the master said, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong. Perhaps he had been affected by moving the mines for half a month.
But this influence and change has just begun, and now even he himself has not noticed it.