A piece of news came from the border areas of Qin and Han countries.

It spread throughout the world in a few days.

It not only shocked the nobles of all countries and was extremely panicked.

Even the hundreds of sects where the supreme powerhouses are in full swing and restless.

The crown prince of Qin, Ying Zheng, killed the immortal Han Fei in the border areas of the two countries.

A fairy fell!

This is a painful loss for any country.

What's more, the man who killed the immortals was actually the crown prince of Qin and the future King of Qin.

For hundreds of years, there have been many masters among the royal families of the kings.

But no one has ever become an immortal! The princes and princes are protected by the fate of the country and have dragon spirit.

Although they are powerful, they also lose something.

Immortality is something out of reach for princes and nobles.

In the world, there is no eternal king.

The closer the throne is, the more suppressed the person will be.

However, Ying Zheng's appearance touched the string in the hearts of countless people.

For a moment, countless eyes surged from all directions and converged to Qin.

...

In chaos, there is no form.

The rules of time and space lose their meaning in chaos.

This is a place that only a very small number of existences can reach.

It is full of unknown chaotic space, and even the Daluo Golden Immortal cannot avoid it.

Only those who have achieved the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal can cross over safely.

A figure shuttles through the chaos,

The supreme law condensed under his feet.

Turn into a divine way to suppress the turbulent chaos aura around it.

Chen Changsheng's expression was calm, and an extremely mysterious magic seal appeared in his eyes.

The world he is going to this time is very special.

The lower plane among the heavens seems to be of low level, but it is somewhat magical.

Chen Changsheng shuttled through the chaos, and the divine way under his feet led to a colorful world.

In an instant, his figure disappeared from the chaos and fell into the world.

Chen Changsheng entered this world and restrained his own omniscient and omnipotent power.

From the perspective of a practitioner, look at all things around you.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the vegetation is lush.

In this special world, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is extremely thin.

Although it has not yet reached the Dharma-Ending Age, such aura is no longer enough to support the practice of monks.

In other words, this is a world where only martial arts can prosper.

Hey, in such a world, there are traces of the existence of a true spirit?

A strange color flashed in Chen Changsheng's eyes.

His perception was too amazing. Even though he restrained most of his power, he still felt the rules between heaven and earth.

Although the spiritual energy is so thin, there are still auspicious people like real dragons, unicorns, and heavenly phoenixes!

You should know that such a true and supernatural beast is born with auspiciousness and has the favor of heaven.

Even in those worlds with rich spiritual energy, it is difficult to conceive.

"interesting."

Chen Changsheng said lightly, then no longer cared about the strange beasts.

Although there are indeed real supernatural beasts in this world.

However, due to the limitation of the degree of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, the so-called true dragon, unicorn, and heavenly phoenix.

The bloodline is also extremely thin and extremely complicated.

Although it maintains the true form of auspicious beasts, it is completely inequality from the perspective of pure blood.

Chen Changsheng walked forward slowly while admiring the landscape.

He did not use any means, but the wind of heaven and earth spontaneously gathered.

One step forward, it is already a hundred feet away.

This is not the function of magic.

It's more like this world, spontaneously cooperating with Chen Changsheng's footsteps and slowly running.

A moment later, a giant city appeared in front of Chen Changsheng. The walls were extremely high and made of bluestone, which looked simple and majestic.

The city gate was wide open, and the city guardian was standing at the door at this moment.

Questioning the many pedestrians coming and going.

Suddenly, a fast horse galloped from afar.

The wind blew from the four hooves and the dust was flying, making it impossible for the pedestrians on the side to avoid it.

The man riding on the horse was a messenger, and his face was excited at this moment.

When he saw the entrance to the giant city, he shouted loudly.

"Nie Renwang and Xiongba are going to duel in front of the Leshan Giant Buddha!"

Before he finished speaking, the horse had already rushed into the city gate.

After hearing this news, the people who were queuing to the city were upset.

However, Chen Changsheng, who was not far away, was stunned.

I recall the real aura that I felt just now, between heaven and earth.

This is the world of storms?

Even Chen Changsheng himself did not expect this.

"My tenth disciple, in this world?"

"Who will it be?"

Many influential figures appeared in Chen Changsheng's mind.

From this, select people who meet the requirements of their disciples.

However, he came to this world too early, and he belonged to the Storm of the Storm World, and has not yet been born.

After thinking about it quickly, Chen Changsheng had no idea and gave up some distracting thoughts.

He came back to his senses and began to observe the rather special world of storms.

It is known as the pinnacle of the martial arts world, no wonder there is the true spirit bloodline.

He raised his head and looked at the sky with a smile.

Chen Changsheng slowly walked towards the city gate. His clothes had already changed. His appearance looked no different from that of a mortal, but just a plain cloth dress.

However, as he passed by, the surrounding gatekeepers involuntarily lowered their heads.

The power of a saint cannot be violated.

"Yiyi~"

Stepping into the city gate, a sad and empty erhu sounded.

Chen Changsheng looked sideways and saw an old man sitting in the corner of the city wall, slowly pulling the erhu.

The erhu trembled gently, revealing a cool tune.

Even those passing by were affected, and sadness appeared on their faces, as if they were remembering something unbearable.

However, in Chen Changsheng's ears, there was something else hidden in the erhu sound.

An extremely subtle sword intent.

Extremely small, seemingly there or there is nothing, but extremely pure.

A long erhu song.
To be continued...