999 Kinds of God-level Identities, Various Ways to Beat the Protagonist

201: Dusk witnesses true believersImmortal Realm.

Tianlan Domain, Nine Heavens Mountain.

As a large domain on the frontier of the Immortal Realm, Tianlan Domain was very remote, with few Immortal traces.

Nine Heavens Mountain was even more desolate, with almost no vegetation and scarce Immortal Qi.

Inside Nine Heavens Mountain, space overlapped layer upon layer.

At this moment, a desolate space.

Immortal Emperor’s Tomb, Eighteenth Layer!

Upon the exposed rocks and sand, countless white bones could be seen, corpses strewn everywhere, almost paving the ground white.

A white-haired man, with a little gourd hanging from his waist, stood quietly in place, his gaze cold, looking at a certain spot on Nine Heavens Mountain, where a vast aura emanated, and a wordless Immortal Tablet stood proudly on the mountain Peak.

The wordless Immortal Tablet, made of special material, stood firm against wind and frost, and remained indestructible through calamities.

“Brother Su, my apologies.”

“This formation is too strong, I can’t break it.”

A cold voice sounded behind the white-haired man.

A tall figure was sitting cross-legged, his aura dispirited.

Behind him, there were several other individuals of various appearances, all with pale faces, closing their eyes to recuperate.

“Brother Lin, it’s nothing. You heal first, I’ll take over.”

Floating Slaughter Sword Master stared at him. This figure was not of the Human Race.

A Dragon head and a Human body, with a faint, terrifying might, indicated his extraordinary cultivation.

Heavenly Dragon Clan, Quasi Immortal Emperor, Lin Chu!

He was also his newly befriended brother!

Although newly acquainted, they had already shared several life-or-death experiences!

They had discovered this Immortal Emperor’s Tomb many days ago. The Emperor Tomb contained a large amount of temporal turbulence. They had worked together, enduring many hardships, and spent several hundred years to finally reach this Eighteenth Layer!

The little gourd told him that they were not far from the Immortal Emperor’s Tomb’s main tomb chamber!

Lin Chu’s Dragon eyes flickered slightly. He subtly glanced at the little gourd on Floating Slaughter Sword Master’s waist, then slowly nodded: “Alright, be careful. I’ll heal for a bit.”

After speaking, he seemed to trust Floating Slaughter Sword Master greatly, sitting cross-legged to Cultivate.

Floating Slaughter Sword Master took out a jade bottle filled with precious Immortal King great medicine and tossed it to him: “Your Divine Soul is damaged, use this.”

Lin Chu’s eyes flickered. After receiving it, he carefully examined it, as if discerning its value, and thanked him sincerely: “Good brother, thank you.”

Floating Slaughter Sword Master waved his hand, saying freely: “Between us brothers, no need for words. Your injury is also because of me.”

Lin Chu smiled bitterly: “I was a bit reckless, and I even implicated you.”

Floating Slaughter Sword Master felt a pang in his heart upon hearing this, and shook his head: “This is an Immortal Emperor’s Tomb after all, with countless hidden dangers. Wealth is found in danger, so there’s no talk of implication. You came all the way to the Immortal Realm to help me, and I naturally keep this friendship in my heart.”

Watching Lin Chu pour the bottle of Immortal King great medicine into his mouth like beans, Floating Slaughter Sword Master’s expression remained unchanged, but he felt a little heartache.

These were not ordinary Immortal King great medicines; Brother Lin was truly wasting them.

The Heavenly Dragon Clan’s way of doing things was just too rough.

He could only avert his gaze, staring intently at the wordless Immortal Tablet on the horizon, a Dao sword appearing in his hand.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom boom!

…

Floating Slaughter Sword Master erupted with terrifying aura, attacking the wordless Immortal Tablet.

But the formation on the Immortal Tablet was too terrifying. Even Floating Slaughter Sword Master, using countless wondrous methods, was repeatedly vomiting blood, breaking bones, and suffering severe Divine Soul injuries after several attacks!

Fortunately, the wordless Immortal Tablet was about to loosen!

“Floating Tu, why work so hard? Can’t you let Lin Chu and the others do more?”

The little gourd’s suggestion came to his ears.

“Brother Lin has already had a Luck seed planted in him by you, and these days he has been with me, sharing life and death. He is a trustworthy existence.”