Chapter 328 Fourteen Years, the Law of Space Is Perfected

"The way of space escapes from form."

The heavenly ruins of Jiangguo are a vast world.

Lin Chen closed his eyes slightly, and he carefully felt the laws of space between heaven and earth.

The subtle spatial Taoist aggregates that are difficult for the naked eye and even the spiritual consciousness to detect are wandering in the void like free molecules, and constantly sinking into Lin Chen's body.

I don’t know how long it took, Lin Chen stepped out and disappeared from the spot, instantly appeared a hundred miles away.

"The law of space has finally come true."

Lin Chen was slightly happy and murmured.

That step just now was not an ordinary escape technique, but the mystery of the law of space.

It is not just an ordinary escape speed that is extremely fast, but it directly captures the spatial node between heaven and earth, and one step is a hundred miles away.

To be precise, he did not exist in this world at that moment, but in the subtle spatial cracks between the world.

At this moment, Lin Chen's understanding of the laws of space is only a small achievement state. If he can further reach the state of great success or even perfection, he will run thousands or even tens of thousands of miles in an instant, which is not false.

"In a full half a year, the law of space has barely achieved a small success, but there is still a long way to go before the realm of the field."

Lin Chen shook his head slightly, feeling emotion in his heart.

Fortunately, there are still fifteen years before Jiang Guotianxu is closed, and he plans to devote most of his energy to understanding the laws of space.

Lin Chen thought and his figure disappeared from the spot again, appearing in the space of the Xuantian Treasure Gourd.

Next, there was another long practice.

...

In a blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

While Lin Chen was working hard to practice, the outside world was also undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The world of immortal cultivation, Qingzhou.

In the territory of the underworld.

A large number of demon cultivators began to gather and hold blood sacrifices after blood.

In just a few decades, hundreds of millions of mortals died at the hands of demon cultivators.

Since the Huiyue Demon Lord ruled the Demonic Way in Qingzhou, the destruction of Qingzhou by demon cultivators has reached an unprecedented peak.

Especially in the past decade, when Lin Chen was not in Qingzhou, the demon cultivators became increasingly rampant.

Pomfret City.

This small city, located between Tiandao City and Authentic City, is famous for a kind of pompeo fish that grows in the rivers on the edge of the city.

Over the past decade, Pomfret City has hosted millions of mortals who have escaped from the authentic city.

Now millions of people have gathered in the city, but in recent years, all the mortals in the city have been restless, and even the monks have begun to escape.

In the distance, a unit of demon cultivators with more than 10,000 people was slowly approaching Pomfret City.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, which seemed to be like black clouds slamming the city and destroying it.

On the city wall, hundreds of foundation-building and Jindan-stage cultivators looked into the distance, looking at the army of demon cultivators getting closer and closer, only fear and despair remained in their hearts.

"How could this happen? Isn't anyone really in charge of these demon cultivators?" Some young monks who had just entered the world of immortal cultivation let out unwilling wails.

But in the world of immortal cultivation, strength is everything, and their pain and despair are ignored.

The dark clouds are getting closer, as if they are really going to crush the city.

No, the dark clouds are really pressing down!

I saw the dark clouds in the sky turned into black air, covering the entire pomfret city in an instant like heavy fog.

Millions of mortals and thousands of monks in the city gradually lost their minds in this black fog.

In a vague manner, the whine of fighting and pain came from the fog.

The more than 10,000 army of demon cultivators did not enter the city, but just surrounded the entire city.

Three days later, the gate of Pomfret City opened wide, and no living creature survived within a radius of dozens of miles.

Only burnt buildings, rotten corpses, and even remains of bones left in the city.

In just three days, millions of mortals and thousands of monks died.

When the black mist dissipated, a dazzling red light emitted from an invisible formation, and dozens of scarlet and round pills gradually condensed and fell into the hands of a demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

Over the past decades, this kind of scene has happened countless times. For these demon cultivators, mortals and even low-level cultivators are just materials for refining magic pills.

Soon, tens of thousands of demon cultivators plundered the entire pomfret city and continued to head southwest that day.

Their goal is the next city...

This is not a coincidence in the entire Qingzhou.

In some places, the demon cultivators even began to raise mortals in captivity.

It took ten, twenty or even thirty or forty years to allow the mortals in the city to continue to reproduce. Whenever a baby comes to life, they will deprive them of everything with the cruelest means and make part of the blood pill.

In just a few decades, Qingzhou's population has dropped sharply by two-thirds. I can only ask the city to have a little peace within a radius of thousands of miles, but I don’t know when this peace can be maintained.

Around Qingzhou Wendao City.

There is a small and unknown city 800 miles southeast.

There is a small-scale cultivator market here, but what monks outside the world don’t know is that there are already thousands of casual cultivators here.

These casual cultivators are not ordinary cultivators. Most of them only have the cultivation level of Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment, but they are all tall and full of traces of battle and killing.

This is a group of low-level monks who have practiced martial arts breathing. Although their cultivation is not high, their martial arts attainments should not be underestimated.

Among them, the best have even reached the level of Wuzong, which is comparable to that of Jindan monks. And the one who commanded this group of casual cultivators was even more a powerful martial artist.

I saw this martial arts monk wearing coarse cloth clothes, burly figure, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

"Are you all here?" he asked softly, looking around.

Soon, the two casual cultivators stepped forward and whispered a few times.

He nodded and said, "Okay, since everyone is here, it's time to inform everyone of this action."

"You are all casual cultivators from Qingzhou. Over the past decades, everyone has been deeply persecuted by demon cultivators in the underworld. Your brothers and sisters, parents, relatives and friends, and even your wives and daughters, may all die at the hands of those demon cultivators."

His eyes looked tragic and he took a deep breath, as if he was trapped in memories.

Decades ago, he was also a happy casual cultivator.

His cultivation is pretty good, and he has the early stage of the Golden Pill.

There is also a Taoist couple who has been with him for a hundred years.

The only trouble is that the Taoist couple did not give birth to descendants for him.

Until one day, his Taoist partner became pregnant.

A year later, a baby girl was born...

He should have been with his wife and daughter, raised his daughter and embarked on the road of cultivation, and spent his life peacefully.

Until an inhumane massacre occurred...

In the entire small town, he was the only one out of 100,000 people who escaped by chance.

Since then, he embarked on the road of revenge.

Memories flashed by, he took a deep breath and said loudly:

"I won't say much about those sensational words. Everyone is trustworthy. This time I got the information that three days ago, the Pomfret City was destroyed, and an army of ten thousand demon cultivators was heading towards another city in the southwest. That one The city is only three thousand miles away from us.”

"... So I decided to lead everyone to ambush the army of demon cultivators. If it succeeds, it will not only attack the aura of demon cultivators, but also attract more aspiring people to join the martial arts palace to fight the army of demon cultivators together."

After saying that, the martial arts master looked around and waited for everyone to respond.

After a while, a martial spirit-level powerful man stepped forward and asked, "Cang, are you really sure? That's the army of the underworld. I heard that Huiyue Demon Lord, the current Lord of the Underworld is a cultivator from the spiritual world. If they discover it, no matter how many of us are, we will probably die without a place to die.”

Cang was silent for a moment, then looked around everyone, with a firm tone:

"Don't worry, according to the information, there are only two Yuanying cultivators in that army, and only a hundred Jindan cultivators, and most of the remaining ones are Foundation Establishment Cultivators. With our strength, we can completely block this army of demon cultivators."

After a pause, Cang continued:

"And I have contacted several other colleagues, and they will launch a raid on the army of demon cultivators in the underworld at the same time. Now there are many colleagues practicing martial arts in Qingzhou, but they still lack a force to unite everyone into one rope. . This action is the best opportunity. As long as we can severely damage the army of demon cultivators, it proves that we have the power to resist the underworld. At that time, more and more monks will stand up and compete with us for the army of demon cultivators. “

"As for the Lord of the Underworld, Huiyue Demon Lord... don't worry. According to my guess, his original deity should still remain in the spiritual world. At best, the person who is in charge of the Ming Kingdom base in Qingzhou is just an incarnation of his. Although his incarnation may have the cultivation of the god-transforming cultivation, he will never come to the front line to snipe us from a distance of 100,000 miles. After this operation, we immediately hide and secretly gather people with ambition, while avoiding revenge from the demon cultivator. “

Cang is obviously very prestigious among these casual cultivators.

As he told all the plans, the warriors and monks around him nodded and agreed.

Soon, the troops of thousands left the town and headed towards the southeast.

Three days later, the capital of the Underworld was the capital of the Underworld.

In a magnificent hall, the Demon King of Empress Moon sat upright on the throne, his eyes slightly closed, and his fingers rhythmically hit the handrail, as if he was thinking.

At this moment, several Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators rushed into the hall and said in a panic: "Your Majesty, it's not good! Those heretics who practice martial arts attacked the army of the underworld on the front line, and tens of thousands of troops were destroyed. Please let Your Majesty decide , kill the thieves on the front line as soon as possible! "

The Demon King Huiyue opened his eyes slightly, but his face was extremely calm.

He was silent for a long time and replied softly, "I understand."

Several Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators looked at each other, and were extremely confused.

This is the first time in decades that the front-line demon cultivator army has been sniped on such a scale.

According to the original plan, most of the territory of Qingzhou will be taken over by the Kingdom of Netherworld, but the attack this time greatly delayed the expansion process.

"Your Majesty." Several Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators want to persuade them again.

But the Demon Lord Huiyue slowly stood up and looked ahead.

Several people saw some displeasure in the Demon Lord's eyes and hurriedly retreated.

After waiting for a few people to leave for a long time, the Huiyue Demon Lord whispered:

"Haha, did the army be looted? But do you think this would resist the general trend of Qingzhou?"

He sneered and did not tell anyone that he actually didn't care about the so-called casualties of the army of the Underworld.

Unlike the previous Qingzhou Demonic Commanders, he comes from the spiritual world.

Whether it is the rise and fall of the underworld or the trend of the demonic path, it is nothing to him.

What he wants is to complete the task.

As long as he can stabilize the fortune of Qingzhou and provide enough Taoist fortune and spiritual energy to the spiritual world, his mission will be completed.

At that time, he will be able to get a glimpse of the mystery of the returning to the void realm.

In other words, it doesn’t matter who died in Qingzhou to him and even the entire spiritual world.

Whether it is a righteous monk, a warrior or a demon cultivator, their deaths will be turned into nutrients, and they will be enlightened in heaven, consolidating their status in the spiritual world.

In the empty hall, the Demon King Huiyue pondered for a long time before muttering, "Is the Martial Arts Palace? Just a group of mice that have nowhere to hide."

He knew that those casual cultivators who claimed to be descendants of the Martial Arts Palace had only practiced martial arts breathing methods for several years.

Since the ruins of the Martial Arts Palace appeared out of thin air decades ago, they swept across the five states like a storm.

This is the trend of heaven and earth, and it is the birth of another cultivation system in the world of immortal cultivation, which cannot be stopped by human power.

And since that spiritual world meeting, the top leaders have also acquiesced to the spread of the martial arts breathing method.

After all, compared with the lower-level cultivators, those cultivators in high positions have more advantages in practicing martial arts breathing methods.

According to the current situation, Qingzhou's martial arts are not enough to subvert the rule of the Nether Kingdom in Qingzhou.

But the people above are already urging him very hard. He needs more deaths and more cultivators to return to heaven.

Even if the death is the army of the Nether Kingdom's demon cultivators, he is happy to see it happen. Therefore, he did not stop all this from happening.

Blue Star, Daxia Kingdom.

It has been more than three years since the third revival of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In the past three years, as the spiritual energy of Daxia has become more and more vigorous and abundant, the number of cultivators has increased sharply.

There are nearly 6,000 Jindan cultivators, and more than 300 Yuanying cultivators. The number of foundation building and Qi refining cultivators is even more difficult to count...

Now the overall strength of the entire Daxia cultivation world has even surpassed Qingzhou, and even the other four continents of the five continents of the cultivation world.

It is just slightly inferior to the cultivators from the spiritual world in the spiritual world and Yunzhou.

In addition, the development of martial arts in Daxia is also extremely prosperous. In the past ten years, Daxia has formed a complete monster breeding system.

Through the "feeding monsters and returning to spirits" method brought back by Lin Chen before, as well as the blood and flesh of sea beasts brought back from the Endless Sea, Daxia has its own monster meat breeding system.

Even some martial artists can eat monster meat, increase their qi and blood, and improve their martial arts realm.

At the same time, the three consecutive spiritual energy revivals have also made the land within a thousand miles around Daxia Kyoto more suitable for the cultivation of spiritual medicines.

The main medicinal materials of the key elixirs such as the Marrow Cleansing Pill, the Foundation Building Pill, the Qi and Blood Pill, and even the Golden Yuan Pill and the Infant Yuan Pill, are all growing rapidly under the day and night ripening of hundreds of thousands of wood spiritual root cultivators.

The elixir production of the entire Daxia has reached an astonishing level, and the systematic production speed is many times faster than that of Qingzhou and the sect mode of the cultivation world.

When the cultivation world of Daxia was booming and the people and cultivators of Qingzhou were ravaged by the demon sect, another ten years passed in a blink of an eye.

Tianxu of Jiangguo, thousands of miles away from Jiangdu.

A figure was suspended in the air, it was Lin Chen.

He closed his eyes slightly, capturing the space laws and space nodes between heaven and earth.

The next second, he took a step and appeared outside the city of Jiangdu.

One step of thousands of miles, shrinking the earth into an inch.

"The space law is finally complete." Lin Chen couldn't help but smile.

In the past fifteen years, he has devoted most of his time and energy to the practice of the space law.

What he comprehended was not only the laws of space, but he also gradually touched the threshold of the space realm...