Immortal Space

  Chapter 910 Black Arrow

  After the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom formally cooperated with several major forces of the human race, it had been secretly spying on all kinds of people in the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom, and gradually disappeared. After thinking about it, it has temporarily given up the fight for the treasure of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom.

  In this rare and peaceful day, everyone in the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom is extremely rare, and they are all working hard to develop themselves.

  With a large number of spiritual stones obtained from selling quotas, Wang Hong continued to open the white space, and selected outstanding talents from China to enter the white space to practice.

  In a short period of time, the high-level monks of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

  In the past, it was difficult to train a perfect fit monk, but now, on average, one can be trained every few years.

  The remaining levels of refining emptiness and transforming spirits have higher training efficiency and are increasing rapidly.

  After possessing stronger strength, the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom has more confidence, and naturally chooses to develop outward and expand its own power.

  The best choice is of course the Xiandao Trading Company to take the lead. Many forces previously suppressed the Xiandao Trading Company due to the competition for treasures. Although there has been a little improvement so far, the situation is still relatively difficult.

   Now choose to develop outward, with the backing of strength, Xiandao Trading Company can act in a higher profile and break through the suppression of major forces.

  In order to make it easier for the Xiandao Trading Company to conduct business, Wang Hong took out dozens of rare elixir plants from the space, including a plant of immortal medicine, and handed them over to the Xiandao Trading Company.

  With the support of rare elixir and a large number of high-ranking monks, the business of Xiandao Trading Company soon became prosperous again.

  Xiandao Trading Company took advantage of this momentum and opened many new stores in the world of cultivating immortals.

   During this period, most of the elixir produced by the 10,000-acre spirit field in Wang Hong's space was thrown to the Ministry of Industry, who refined it into elixir and sold it to every corner of the world of cultivating immortals through the Immortal Dao Firm.

  Through thousands of years of development, Xiandao Trading Company has gradually become one of the most important elixir dealers in the entire world of cultivating immortals, and it has almost become a trading company that everyone knows.

  At the same time, the spiritual stones from the world of cultivating immortals also flowed continuously to the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom through the Immortal Dao Trading Firm. Some of these spiritual stones were stored in the treasure house of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom, and dozens of warehouses had already been filled with hunger and thirst.

   But most of the spiritual stones were taken away by Wang Hong. There is no way. He needs a lot of spiritual stones to maintain the space operation now, and he needs to absorb a lot of spiritual energy to cultivate so many spiritual medicines.

  He must plan for a rainy day. Now that his hands are loose, he should store more spirit stones for backup, so as not to run out of them when needed.

  In the past thousand years, several major events have occurred in the world of cultivating immortals.

   First of all, two more treasures from the fairy world appeared in the world, which caused a bloodbath, and many strong people died.

  The Great Chu Immortal Kingdom also participated, but it was a pity that they failed to succeed.

  In addition, the poisonous bees cultivated by Wang Hong have grown into an extremely large number. Under the rule of the golden poisonous bees, together with the Zerg, they have completely occupied the two worlds.

  After more than a thousand years of comprehension and precipitation, Wang Hong is not far from breaking through to the Mahayana stage, and now he is only a step away.

  On this day, Wang Hong stopped training, traveled through dozens of worlds, and came to a place on the sea.

  At this moment, a large number of high-level monks have gathered here, and there are also many in the Mahayana period. A monk like Wang Hong, who is at the peak of the fit, is crowded in the crowd without being conspicuous at all.

  The reason why so many masters were able to gather this time was not because of the birth of some rare treasures, they were all here just to watch a grand event.

   It is not easy to make so many masters crowd together like ordinary people to watch the excitement.

   In front of Wang Hong, several monks were whispering and discussing this matter.

   "No one has been able to ascend successfully for hundreds of thousands of years, and no one has tried it for tens of thousands of years."

   "Yes, if you don't ascend, you can at least live until the end of your life. If you fail to ascend, you will most likely end up dead."

   "I heard that senior Wu Pan is approaching his end, and he won't live for too long. Instead of waiting to die, it's better to fight to the death, and maybe he can still have a chance."

   "That's not something ordinary people can do..."

   At this moment, a middle-aged man in a moon-white robe emerged from a small island in the sea. Thousands of children on the island kowtowed in unison.

   "I wish the ancestors a successful ascension to the fairy world."

  The middle-aged man glanced back at the people on the island, with reluctance in his eyes, but was quickly replaced by resolutely, then turned and flew slowly into the air.

  The figure of the middle-aged man flew higher and higher, and soon he reached a height of 10,000 feet. The higher the monk flies, the greater the pressure he will bear.

  All the people present have never seen the scene of soaring, and at this moment, they all held their breath and calmed down, watching the sky.

  I saw that after the middle-aged man flew to a certain height, he seemed to be facing an invisible barrier and could no longer take half a step forward.

  At this time, a strange breath appeared on his body, but this breath could pass through this invisible barrier without hindrance, and rushed straight into the endless void.

  The middle-aged man's consciousness followed this breath, and seemed to have found his target in the endless void.

  At this time, he sacrificed a blue flying sword, which turned into a length of tens of feet in the air, and slashed towards a certain point in the void.

  Although there was already a great distance between them, but being forced by Feijian's coercion, the surrounding audience still retreated several miles unconsciously.

  I saw the moment the flying sword slashed into the void, a crack several feet wide appeared, through which a trace of fairy air could be sensed leaking out.

  At this time, not only the middle-aged man, but also the crowd of onlookers held their breath, and even their hearts stopped beating. They clenched their fists and looked at the sky.

   "Success or failure is here!"

  The middle-aged man retracted his flying sword and flew towards the crack that was only a few feet wide without hesitation.

"Did you make it?"

   "It doesn't seem too difficult!"

  Seeing the figure of the middle-aged man getting into the crack, all the onlookers heaved a sigh of relief, and gradually let go of their concerns.

   At this moment, there was a miserable howl from the crack, and the middle-aged man fell from the crack like a dead dog.

"ah!"

"How is this going?"

   "Why did he die in an instant?"

  Looking at the corpses falling from the sky, everyone onlookers felt sad.

   "Look, there is still an arrow stuck in his heart!"

Sharp-eyed people have already spotted the black arrow, and they took care to take it as their own before, but now they have been called out, making everyone notice it, and dozens of people immediately looked at it with hatred speaker.

  Wang Hong was naturally included among these dozens of people. How can an arrow that can kill a Mahayana strongman be ordinary.

  But apart from paying attention to this arrow, everyone also thought of another frightening thing.

  This Mahayana powerhouse was shot to death by an arrow, proving that the reason for his inability to ascend was human-made.

   "Could it be that someone is holding a sharp knife and guarding behind this crack?"

   This is a common idea quietly raised in the hearts of all present.

   It's just that, now we can't allow everyone to think too much, several people have already jumped at the falling middle-aged man's corpse.

   "Boom boom boom!"

   Around the corpse, a huge magical light erupted in an instant. Under the efforts of several strong men, even the space here was a little unstable. Those with a slightly lower cultivation base were turned into flying ash just by the residual power.

   Seeing that the crowd was fighting fiercely, many self-aware monks retreated quietly, keeping a distance from the center of the battlefield.

   But although everyone retreats, they don't leave. This kind of world-shattering battle is rare. What's more, what if I get lucky and finally find the treasure?

   Those who can cultivate to this level will not be bad luck, and there are not a few chances to get it.

  As a body monk, Wang Hong naturally retreated to the periphery and focused on the battle.

  The battle lasted for three days and three nights, causing the nearby islands to sink, the sea water to evaporate, and a Mahayana monk to die.

  At this moment, a bearded man grabbed the middle-aged man's corpse with one hand, and took out a golden talisman with the other.

   "Hahaha! Let's go! Let's go! Fellow Daoists, let's just say goodbye!"

  The bearded man laughed out loud and wanted to activate the golden talisman in his hand.

   "Not good! Stop him quickly, this is a boundary-breaking talisman, and you can teleport to another world instantly by using this talisman."

  A monk recognized the golden talisman in the opponent's hand and shouted loudly, but it was too late at this moment. The bearded man had already activated the talisman in his hand, and spatial fluctuations had already appeared around him.

  In the end, everyone could only watch helplessly as the bearded man snatched the middle-aged man's body and disappeared together with the black arrow.

  Although he was not reconciled, there was nothing he could do except sigh and curse.

   "I know this person. This bearded man is the ancestor of the Jidao Sect. He can run away from a monk but not from a temple."

   "Yes! Let's go to his sect and wait, one day he will go back."

  Everyone was furious, and after being provoked a few times in a few words, they flew in the direction of Ji Dao Sect.

  However, Wang Hong did not follow the crowd. Seeing that the matter was over, he quickly left here and disappeared without a trace.

  But said that the bearded man, after he succeeded, he inspired the talisman to escape, and after a severe dizziness, he found himself escaping into a strange space.

  The area here is not large, only a few miles in size, and you can see the side at a glance, but he didn't care about the size of the space at the moment, but showed ecstasy.

   "Hahaha! I'm rich, it's time for me to turn around!"

   This space is definitely a treasure land. At a glance, it is full of extremely rare spiritual fruits and medicines.

  Ordinary people would be ecstatic to get one of them, but here they grow wildly like weeds, and some of them seem to be tens of thousands of years old.

   There is a slightly bulging hill in the very center of the space, which looks even more extraordinary. From such a distance, he can tell that it is different from the plants growing in these spiritual fields.

  When he happily fell down and wanted to pull up a ten thousand year elixir, a white wall suddenly appeared under him, blocking his figure.

  When he was about to fly up and away from here, white wall curtains also appeared in other directions, pressing towards him together.

  In just a split second, all the surrounding white walls closed, trapping him inside.

   "Hmph! I don't believe you can still trap me."

   Immediately attacked a white wall curtain, and the wall curtain trembled for a while. It seemed to be much thinner, but it recovered in an instant.

   "You don't have to struggle, I am the master here." A cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

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