The Three Realms Continent is a vast land with abundant resources. There is auspicious mist in the mountains, elves in the water, and the true Qi of Tiangang envelopes it and nourishes all things.

Over hundreds of millions of years of natural changes, the Three Realms continent has been carved like a scroll, with mountains and rivers connected, and it is so beautiful.

There is a mountain due south of the mainland, with green pines and weeping willows, parasol trees and fallen phoenixes, miraculous Ganoderma lucidum, thousand-year-old strange beasts, and rich true energy, as if it were misty.

This mountain is called Taihang, also known as Five Elements Mountain.

In an instant, more than a dozen swooping shadows on the horizon came straight towards the Taihang Mountains like falling stars.

They are actually a group of furbolgs that have become a climate.

"Bang!"

A pair of feet as big as a pair of basin mouths fell to the ground, making a deep pit, and stared fiercely ahead.

What he looked at was a smooth jade the size of a millstone.

On the jade stone, a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old was taking a nap. Perhaps the wood on which he was sleeping was a little too high, and he was snoring slightly.

He was dressed in a black robe, which made his already fair skin look like a cotton cloud.

The young man's name is Xiao Chen, and he is a wooden person.

His own realm has reached the primary stage of Immortal Lord.

The furbolgs strode to the jade stone with muffled sounds, but Xiao Chen was still sleeping soundly, as if he didn't notice.

"Is this the boy in black robe?"

A furbolg wearing a gold-encrusted cloak looked at the sleeping boy with doubts in his eyes.

This furbolg is the leader of the bears, and its own strength has reached the primary level of the Immortal Emperor, which is one level higher than Xiao Chen.

When he stood among the bears, his true energy was swimming in the gaps in his hair.

As soon as the words finished, another slightly thin furbolg quickly said: "I'm sure, it's this boy in black robe, I remember it even when he turned into ashes!"

"Three years ago, I saw him with my own eyes. The hairpin on his head turned into thousands of golden broad-bladed scimitars. He stood on the top of Taihang. His black robe fluttered and he instantly killed a group of tiger monsters at the level of heavenly immortals. He

The tiger monster stomped until it was like dumpling stuffing, it looked so miserable!"

"This hairpin has such great power, it is truly a rare thing!"

While the bear monster was talking, Xiao Chen gradually woke up.

"It stinks, what does it smell like!"

He tightened his nose and looked impatient.

Seeing this, the furbolg leader stretched out a huge black bear paw.

"Little baby, bring me the hairpin and I'll give you a new one!"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's hazy eyes casually glanced at the furbolgs around him, then slowly closed them, as if he was about to fall asleep again.

"Stay away from me, you guys stink too much!" Xiao Chen muttered.

"Chief, he actually took your words as shit!!!"

"Leader, grab it!"

"Yes, kill him, a little kid is so arrogant!"

"Snoring again!"

Seeing that Xiao Chen completely ignored the existence of the furbolgs, the furbolgs began to yell.

"Chief, I'm taking action!"

"No!"

When he saw a furbolg take a few steps forward, the leader of the furbolg stopped him back.

The leader of the furbolg came closer to Xiao Chen again, panting slightly, and his eyes softened.

"Little baby, I am a disciple of the Nine-Tails Patriarch. The Patriarch is very beautiful. I heard that you have a beautiful hairpin. I wonder if I can give it to the Patriarch to become a close friend?"

"If you are willing to give me the hairpin with courtesy, the Patriarch will be happy and you will naturally get a lot of benefits!"

The Nine-Tailed Patriarch mentioned by the leader of the furbolgs was actually a famous fox near Taihang.

Not only does she have the terrifying strength of an Immortal Emperor at his peak stage, but she also has a lot of monsters under her command. She also occupies a fertile land of hundreds of miles around Taihang and controls everything.

The reason why the leader of the furbolg was so polite was because the skinny furbolg said that this little kid could kill a strong person at the level of Luotian Immortal in an instant.

Although I don’t know whether it is true or false, I still need to be careful.

"bother!"

At this moment, Xiao Chen finally sat up lazily.

"Ugly, do you know what waking up angry is?"

"Angry when you wake up?" The furbolg leader was a little confused.

While the leader of the furbolgs seemed to be still pondering the meaning of these words, he suddenly saw a thousand-foot-high light emitting from Xiao Chen's head.

This is clearly the broad-edged scimitar transformed from Xiao Chen's hairpin.

This broad-edged scimitar, exuding golden light, was floating around Xiao Chen's head. It was as heavy as a large ship at sea, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling.

Seeing that Xiao Chen wanted to fight, the leader of the furbolgs was not willing to be outdone even though there were many people.

"I am still in the realm of the Immortal Emperor after all. If you don't give me face, I don't care why you get up and get angry!"

"Brothers, come on!"

The leader of the furbolgs gave an order, and more than a dozen furbolgs rushed directly towards Xiao Chen.

I saw the golden light of the broad-edged scimitar suddenly appearing, splitting into tens of thousands of them in an instant, spinning like a whirlpool.

Before these furbolgs could get close, they were immediately shattered into pieces.

This actually corresponds to what the thin furbolg said before, everything turned into dumpling fillings.

Even the furbolg leader, who had reached the primary level of Immortal Emperor, had no chance to fight back.

In an instant, the minced meat fell to the ground.

"Trouble, I still need to comb my hair!"

Killing these furbolgs seems as simple as eating and drinking.

Xiao Chen took back the hairpin and held his black hair.

As for killing the furbolg leader, Xiao Chen didn't care whether the Nine-Tailed Patriarch would take revenge.

"Like! Congratulations to the host for killing fifteen furbolgs and a reward of 50,000 upgrade points!"

"Great! The system has detected that the host has enough upgrade points, and the system is automatically upgrading the host's realm!"

In an instant, two consecutive prompts sounded in Xiao Chen's mind.

At this moment, Xiao Chen jumped up, with a look of regret on his face.

But no matter how much Xiao Chen regretted it, that day Gang Zhenqi gathered from the surrounding mountains, rocks, grass and trees.

It penetrated into Xiao Chen's body and nourished Xiao Chen's muscles and veins.

At this moment, Xiao Chen seemed like the center of a large whirlpool, rapidly absorbing the Tiangang Qi.

Its own realm is also rapidly breaking through.

The middle stage of Xianjun.

The late stage of Immortal Lord.

The peak period of the Immortal King.

Promotion, Immortal Emperor.

For a long time, the surrounding scenery remained as before.

After all the Tiangang Zhenqi was integrated into Xiao Chen's body, Xiao Chen had reached the early stage of the Immortal Emperor.

The ups and downs of mood were finally suppressed.

Xiao Chen suddenly shouted.
Chapter completed!