Chapter 397.2
Immortal Gate (2)
Even for a Transcend Tribulation realm cultivator, the existence of luck is vague and mysterious, and most of the time, it can only be understood but not explained in words.
Lin Fengtian had a feeling that the black mist was opening up a path.
It’s just that the path is chaotic and the karma behind it is also chaotic, which makes Lin Fengtian also find it hard to understand.
The black mist gathered in the sky gradually turned into black clouds. Gradually, the originally dazzling sunlight also dimmed, and an indescribable sense of oppression shrouded everyone’s hearts.
Lin Xiaoran looked up at the sky, nervously holding the seal of the city lord. It was left to her by Feng Shao to control the magic circle before leaving, but now it has become her psychological support.
Dai Zhixin also looked up at the sky. Such a scene did not appear in the original plot, which made her feel uneasy.
Others also turned their attention to the sky. The inexplicable sense of oppression affected their senses, and it also made them feel a fear of the unknown and worry about the outcome of this battle.
Chu Qing was still yelling, but as time passed, his face became paler and paler, and his originally young and handsome face was gradually covered with wrinkles.
Unknowingly, he has changed from a young man in his early twenties to an old man who looks to be in his fifties or sixties, and the aging speed is still accelerating.But he didn’t realize it at all, he just kept scolding Blood Wing all by himself.
As for Blood Wing, he wholeheartedly manipulated the black mist, controlling the cloud of luck that had merged with the black mist. His heart is full of excitement and joy, because he has seen the gate to immortality gradually open!
The clouds and mist are hazy, the immortal energy is pervasive, and it seems that one can faintly hear fairy sounds lingering in the ears.
He seemed to see the immortal heavenly soldiers lined up on both sides of the immortal gate, and the glory of the dao sprinkled all over the clouds.
A golden dragon completely condensed from the cloud of luck hovered above it, and let out a dragon chant that was extremely clear!
Suddenly, he suddenly realized – this is not a hallucination!
This is the path to the True Immortal realm! This is the genuine immortal gate! This is the road to immortality!
He couldn’t help but declare to himself, ‘Hahahahaha! I, Blood Wing, can finally take this step! I will be the first and only True Immortal for thousands of years! I’m going to walk a road that no one has ever walked before!’
Crackle!
There seemed to be a thunder in the sky, and the black mist dissipated instantly.
But after the black mist dissipated, a huge golden dragon several thousand meters long appeared in the sky, shaking its head and tail, swimming freely in the clouds.
The golden dragon carried awe-inspiring celestial power, and the brilliance emanating from its body covered the sun for a while!
Seeing this scene, all cultivators opened their eyes wide.
At this moment, in their minds, it is not clear whether they are more shocked or more afraid.
The golden dragon beyond their cognition has made them at a loss.
They subconsciously turned their eyes to their sect elders, wanting to find a clear answer, but found that they were also looking at the golden dragon with shocked eyes.
This is the might of the heavens? Or is it a miracle?
At this moment, Chu Qing had fallen weakly to the ground. He continuously muttered curses on his lips.
“Blood Wing, I’ll f*ck you XX, you XX XX, I want you XXXX…”
His mind was blurred, and he looked at the sky blankly, as if he saw a heavenly gate opening for him.
Behind the heavenly gate, countless fairies with peerless beauty are waving to him.
They wore scantily clad clothes, yet exuded an awe-inspiring immortal energy.
They have a dignified demeanor, but there is a hint of seduction in their smiles.
Chu Qing showed a perverted smile unconsciously, and his saliva flowed down uncontrollably.
“Mine, everything is mine. Those fairies are mine, the dao is mine. The chance is mine, the artifact is mine. The whole world is mine, the entire Immortal World is mine…”
As he was dying, he seemed to hear someone calling his name.
It seems to be Miao Fengyan? Or Xu Mingyu? Or Yang Youqing? Or Gu Sheng?
It doesn’t matter anymore.
There are so many fairies waiting for him, why should he hang himself on these women?
He stumbled towards the heavenly gate with a smile on his face, until the brilliance of the heavenly gate completely engulfed his figure…
At this time, a dark red figure appeared at the position where Chu Qing was standing. The figure was in the shape of a human as a whole, but a pair of wings grew out from his back. The wings are bright red, as if they were condensed with fresh blood, crystal clear.
That figure was Blood Wing.
Blood Wing lowered his head and glanced at Chu Qing who was already silent, with a contemptuous smile on his face.
“Can such a person be counted as the son of destiny? Heavenly Dao, oh Heavenly Dao, you are nothing more than that!”
Chu Qing’s body became more and more shriveled. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Chu Qing’s body gradually collapsed like flying sand. It dissipated and went away with the wind, disappearing between the sky and the earth.
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