Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

The sky suddenly became gloomy and dark clouds appeared, as if indicating an approaching storm.

The rolling thunder echoed between the heaven and the earth, shocking the heart.

Thick thunder and lightning pierced the sky one after another, like the anger between heaven and earth, with the power of destruction, striking hard at Fairy Lan Yue's body.

These thunder and lightning seemed to have life, and whenever they came into contact with the Blue Moon Fairy's skin, dazzling sparks would burst out.

Accompanied by deafening thunder, it seemed like it was about to tear the entire world apart.

Fairy Blue Moon's body trembled violently under the attack of lightning, her skin cracked and her flesh and blood were blurred.

The blood flowing from the wound was like a red thread, dancing in the air.

Despite suffering so much pain, she still gritted her teeth and endured it all firmly.

She knew that this was a test that she had to go through on her path of cultivation. Only by passing this test could she go further and reach a higher realm.

However, she did not let out any painful groans, and there was only determination and determination in her eyes.

She gritted her teeth, formed seals with her hands, and used all her strength to run the new technique taught to her by Ye Chen.

The surrounding spiritual energy rushed into her body crazily, repairing the wounds caused by lightning.

Every strike of thunder and lightning seemed to stimulate the potential deep in her body, causing her cultivation to rise rapidly in pain.

As time went by, Fairy Blue Moon gradually adapted to the power of thunder and lightning, began to continuously absorb the power of thunder and lightning, and her cultivation level was steadily improving.

Her body was tempered by thunder, and its toughness increased rapidly.

Fairy Blue Moon seemed to resonate with the universe, and her whole body was filled with majestic momentum.

Thunder continued to strike, and her body seemed to have received a gift from the gods, and its strength was rising steadily.

Every baptism of thunder and lightning seemed to inject fresh vitality into her, making her feel more fulfilled and satisfied than ever before.

The surrounding spiritual energy poured into her body like a tide, nourishing her soul and pushing her cultivation level to continue to rise.

On the road of practice that intertwined pain and joy, Fairy Blue Moon became increasingly powerful, and her body was reborn in the baptism of thunder.

In the end, she successfully survived the catastrophe and became a true powerful person in the fairy world.

Ye Chen was also very happy to see his master's tribulation ended.

Later, after Ye Chen chatted with the two for a while, he told his master and entered the secret room to practice in seclusion.

The goal of Ye Chen's retreat this time was far beyond the improvement of his cultivation. More importantly, he wanted to integrate his own way with the vast three thousand avenues and hone each other.

The journey of cultivating immortality is by no means just the accumulation of mana and realm, but also the purification and sublimation of the soul.

The state of the mind changes quietly like flowing water with the accumulation of experience and the broadening of knowledge, whether it is deep or shallow, clear or turbid.

But no matter how it changes, the foundation of cultivating immortality remains as firm as a rock.

There are many immortals in the world, but many of them have gradually lost their original intention on this long journey of cultivation.

They blindly pursue the improvement of realm and power, but forget the purity and essence of the original cultivation of immortality.

On the road of cultivating immortals, countless monks are like crucian carp crossing the river, eager to break through the mortal world and achieve immortality.

However, with the gradual improvement of cultivation, the road to immortality becomes increasingly narrow.

Some monks, in pursuit of profit, will do whatever it takes, even sacrificing the lives and cultivation of others.

This twisted mentality will eventually breed a ferocious inner demon deep in their hearts, preventing them from moving to a higher realm.

The path to immortality is actually a spiritual practice.

Only the higher the state of mind, the higher the cultivation level will be, and the longer the road to immortality will be.

Only by constantly improving your own way can you go further and further on the road of cultivating immortality.

However, many monks ignored this and blindly pursued power and interests, eventually embarking on the path of self-destruction.

The system of cultivating immortals is like a huge pyramid, with a broad base and a sharp top.

The higher you go, the greater the challenges and difficulties the monks face.

Only those monks who truly understand the way of cultivating immortals and have a high-minded state of mind can climb to the top of the pyramid and become true masters of cultivating immortals.

Therefore, although there are countless immortals, there are only a few who are truly capable of cultivating immortals.

Not only do they possess profound cultivation, but they also possess a pure and flawless soul.

They understand that the path to immortality is not only the pursuit of power, but also a baptism and sublimation of the soul.

Only in this way can we go further and further on the path of cultivating immortality and finally achieve the path of immortality.

He knew very well that only by intertwining his own path with the three thousand avenues between heaven and earth could he reach the pinnacle of immortality and appreciate the supreme realm.

Ye Chen's ambition is far from being limited to the supreme position in the world of immortality.

He carries a more ambitious dream in his heart - to create his own Tao, use it to lead the transformation of the entire fairy world, and realize his own endless value.

He is eager to break the rules and create a new path, so that the fairy world will glow with new vitality and vitality under his leadership.

This is his pursuit and his mission, and he will stay on this path unswervingly until his dream comes true.

While Ye Chen was immersed in practice, Zixia Sect and Tianfa Sect suddenly noticed the disappearance of Miao Miao and Wanfa.

They searched everywhere anxiously, but could not find any trace of the two of them.

Not to be outdone, Zixia Sect Master used a secret technique to finally locate the last place where the two of them were before they disappeared - a deep cave.

However, when they stepped into the cave, they saw only an empty space. Piaomiao and Wanfa seemed to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

Zixia Sect Leader was filled with doubts. He recalled that Pianmiao had been in contact with Ye Chen when he left, so he came to inquire in person.

However, he was rejected directly. Xiaoyaozi learned about the situation. Although he didn't know what happened in the middle, Ye Chen never mentioned it.

But he guessed that the matter must be related to Ye Chen, so he directly rejected Zixia Sect Master's request on the grounds that Ye Chen was in seclusion.

In the end, the two sect leaders had a grudge against each other because of this incident, and left in frustration and resentment, and parted ways.

This matter gradually settled in the long river of time, and no one mentioned it again.

After all, there was no trace of Ye Chen, and there was no conclusive evidence pointing to his involvement in the case.

As time goes by, this twists and turns are slowly forgotten by the world, leaving only the sighs in the wind and the secrets in the dust.

Ye Chen was immersed in his personal chaotic universe. Above his head, a colorful word "Tao" floated quietly, and bright light bloomed from it, illuminating the entire space.

The power of the laws of the three thousand avenues is like a group of smart little snakes, twisting and circling around the word "Tao", as if dancing a mysterious dance.

Every law seems to be injected with life. They shuttle freely through the space, forming a wonderful resonance with Ye Chen's breath.

At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to be one with heaven and earth, and there was a powerful aura surrounding his body that was impossible to ignore.

He closed his eyes tightly, as if he was exploring his own path deep in his heart, looking for the direction of the future.

The surrounding aura was like a trickle, constantly pouring into Ye Chen's body, nourishing his soul and body, as if he had become a small whirlpool of aura.

In this unique self-world, Ye Chen gradually began to touch the deeper levels of the path to immortality.

He knew very well that only by intertwining his own way with the vast three thousand avenues between heaven and earth could he reach the pinnacle of immortality and have the chance to fundamentally change everything.

Time flies, and more than a year passes quietly inadvertently.

Now, Ye Chen's aura has reached an unprecedented peak, like a caterpillar about to emerge from its cocoon and become a butterfly, ready to welcome the huge transformation on his journey to immortality.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly opened, as if two bright stars were twinkling in the darkness.

A strong aura burst out from him, like a violent wind sweeping around.

A sharp, knife-like gaze penetrated the void, reflecting his firmness and determination.