Chapter 210 Eleven Immortals, Relics of Gods

"Is the war about to start?" Chen Shen stood on the balcony on the second floor and murmured.

"I have been practicing in the Immortal World for more than 100,000 years, and there is a rare opportunity to collect corpses. This is my chance. However, the Immortal World is vast, with hundreds and thousands of realms participating in the war. There will definitely be more terrifying wizards, such as the Fifteen Dao Immortals... Of course,

There will be a true immortal coming!" He thought, and then went back to the house to practice.

Going to the battlefield is basically unavoidable. Even the descendants of King Ming set an example. There has never been a precedent for an immortal not participating in a battle.

For now, the only way is to practice hard and improve your strength.

"I want to get that fairy fruit and try to master another fairy rule!"

"Father, the battlefield is about to begin. I request that the trial be started."

"We are about to go to the battlefield. There, life and death are uncertain. I have to break through to the true immortal as soon as possible so that I can protect myself."

Countless Immortals and True Immortals in King Ming Domain are preparing to improve their strength as much as possible.

Of course, this time the battlefield opens, involving countless Immortal King Domains, and the Immortals from all over the place are also ready to welcome the battlefield.

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Time flies by like a fleeting horse, and twenty thousand years pass by in the blink of an eye.

[Name: Chen Shen

Cultivation: Immortal Perfection

Taoism: Qingdi's Secret of Longevity

Supernatural power: Divine Movement (Perfection), Incomplete Eight Desolations Sword Sutra (Perfection)

Weapons: Tianxin Sword (Thirteen Patterns), Feihua Fairy Sword (Five Immortals Patterns)

Qualification: Chaos Body (2/1000)

Avenue: time, space

Immortal way: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, lightning, darkness, force, ice, Tianxin way (9388/10000), cause and effect (588/10000)

Remaining life span: 10.107 million years]

"After 20,000 years, only the last four supreme immortal ways are left."

In the room, Chen Shen opened the panel, and his level was steadily improving, with no bottlenecks.

If possible, he would like to remain in seclusion for another hundred thousand years, but this is just a thought.

The time is almost up, there is only less than a hundred years until the battlefield starts.

He walked out of the room and took Mu Xiaojin to attend the immortal meeting in Piaoxue City.

Someone in the city became an immortal, and a group of seniors sent blessings to the new Immortal, but all of them felt a little regretful.

"It's only a hundred years later. Why rush to become an immortal now? When the time comes to recruit soldiers on the battlefield, wouldn't it be impossible to return?" Zhongli sighed.

Even Guo Si, the city lord responsible for registering the Immortal List, sighed:

"Take care of yourself."

"I have been suppressing it to the limit for thousands of years, but I can't suppress it anymore, so I can only break through." The face of the newly promoted Immortal Immortal didn't look very good.

"Perhaps this is God's will. Look at everything with an open mind. The battlefield is not only a tribulation, but also a huge opportunity. In addition to becoming a disciple of the Immortal King, it can be said that the battlefield is the biggest opportunity. The resources are inexhaustible, even surpassing the Immortal King's.

A gift." Immortal Immortal also consoled him.

Then, a group of people ate the immortal banquet and talked freely.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, brothers and sisters, when are you going to have an heir?" Zhong Li's first sentence when he saw Chen Shen was very direct.

This left the latter speechless for a moment.

Of course, Zhongli just said it casually, and then sighed:

"Life and death are unpredictable on the battlefield. I wonder if we can still be like now, sipping fairy tea and talking about Taoism on the battlefield."

"Of course it's okay. We are all lucky that we will not die due to the good fortune. Maybe we can meet on the battlefield and continue drinking tea and chatting." Chen Shen said.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Lu, how is the creation of the true immortal weapon going?" Zhongli asked.

If you want to go to the battlefield, you must have all kinds of life-saving equipment.

For example, they, immortal immortals, usually give up their own immortal swords and pay high prices for real immortals to make real immortal weapons.

Clang!

Chen Shen drew out a white sword as thin as a cicada's wing, and the aura of the true immortal suppressed the space.

"Feihua! This is the city lord's special weapon!" Zhongli looked at the sword held by the other party. The sword was dotted with a gorgeous flower.

That is a special way that Jiang Yixin has mastered, the Immortal Way of Ten Thousand Flowers, which controls thousands of flowers in the world.

Well, when you ask a true immortal to build a weapon, you don't look at what you want, but at what the other party has and what kind of principles he masters.

Beings other than Immortal Kings can be customized at will.

"Eight Immortal Patterns?" Zhongli asked tentatively.

"Five ways!"

"That's right. People of this level are expensive to buy. When I asked the city lord to build it, I felt very distressed. I have accumulated it for most of my life and have to support my family. It's very stressful." He also pulled out a sword himself.

Exclusive to the city lord, the Flying Flower Fairy Sword!

"It would be great if there was a supreme sword. With my cultivation, I can at least save my life."

"Zhong Daoyou is joking, the supreme weapon is so terrifying and extremely difficult to refine. Except for a few noble Jin Bangxian, who can afford to use it?" Chen Shen shook his head.

This type of weapon requires specific, extremely rare immortal gold to be refined in order to withstand the inscription of the supreme immortal pattern.

It's so valuable that even if they put all their wealth together, they can't afford it.

"I hope that after the battlefield is over, we can all survive. I will probably become a true immortal by then. When I come back, I will open a fairy city. I will no longer take risks and live happily every day." Zhongli said.

After cultivating to the level of True Immortal, you can sit on one side and protect a city of monks with constant resources.

Basically every true immortal will do this, open up a fairy city and become the master of the fairy city.

"Fellow Taoist, it will definitely come true." Chen Shen sent his blessings.

As dawn approaches, the song ends and everyone disperses, all the immortals leave, each preparing for the start of the battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, eighty years have passed by.

Three days before the battlefield opens.

Boom!

Brilliant white lights shine everywhere, the Immortal List is opened, and all the Immortals are summoned!

In each city, the bodies of immortals suddenly appeared with white light, echoing the immortal list.

You don’t need to think about it to know that the immortals are about to go to the battlefield!

"The Immortal Boat has sailed, Gonghou and all the Immortal Family have set sail for Feixian Terrace." One by one, the city lords began to preside over the departure matters.

"Let's go and join the battle!" Chen Shen and Mu Xiaojin's bodies glowed with white light. They clasped their fingers and headed to a huge fairy boat above the city lord's palace.

"I'm gone forever. I don't know when I will see you all again. Take care of me!" One by one, the immortals bid farewell to their relatives and friends.

"Sister, when I come back to marry you, don't get married!"

"Shen Jiayi, I will promise you ten miles of red makeup when you come back. If your true immortal father-in-law refuses, I will take you to wander the world."

"Teacher, my wife, I am leaving with bad luck. Master, now it is my turn. Before I go, please allow me to tell you the deepest secret buried in my heart... In fact, I... am the one who conveyed Master's family heirloom.

I sold the treasure to redeem the fairy in the hook, but she fell in love with someone else. In order to take revenge, I burned her for ten thousand years so that she could not be with the one she loved."

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Chen Shen and others were invited to the fairy boat by people from the city lord's palace.

The fairy boat is huge, thirty miles wide, with huge flags flying, and the roar of the formations is endless.

At this time, there were thousands of immortals on the immortal boat.

Not only the immortals from Piaoxue City, but also from many nearby cities.

"Friend Daoist Lu!" Zhongli came over. He had already arrived on the immortal boat.

"After a hundred thousand years of fighting, maybe this is the last time you and I will see each other!" he said.

The battlefield has been open for a long time, a hundred thousand years.

Moreover, it was somewhere far away, and when they were teleported, they were scattered in different places, not at a fixed point.

"I think we can see each other again. I hope that by then my Taoist friend will become a true immortal and won't put on airs, and will recognize me as a good friend." Chen Shen said with a smile, looking more open-minded.

"I hope so." Zhongli whispered.

Then, several Taoist friends who were relatively familiar with each other came over one after another, expressing their sincere feelings to each other and saying goodbye.

"It's a pity that this place is remote and there is no Jinbang Immortal. Otherwise, if you leave a mark, you can seek protection if you are close on the battlefield." One of the Immortals sighed.

"It doesn't matter, our entire Mingwang Realm is in the same camp. If we are lucky, we can follow Jinbangxian and survive until the end." Someone else said.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye it was evening, almost early morning.

"All the immortals here have arrived, let's set off!" Jiang Yixin stood on the bow of the ship, looked down at the immortals, and then said.

boom!
To be continued...