Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 1722: Chapter 633: Blood God Battles Vine King, Fishing by the Abyss_2

On the contrary, the Withered Blood Vine King, which seemed initially weak, grew braver as the battle went on.

It was as if its strength never ceased, and pure Spirit Qi flowed like money being freely spent.

Gou Xingshi landed beside Luo Chen, relatively close but maintaining a distance of several feet.

Seeing this scene, he sighed and said, ”In the end, it’s a Blood God Child crafted from the deceased, lacking potential for progress, unable to wield their Nascent Soul Domain from when they were alive.”

Luo Chen looked over curiously.

Gou Xingshi explained, ”The so-called Nascent Soul Domain is essentially a resonance formed by the cultivator’s Nascent Soul in harmony with the world. Once a cultivator perishes, even if the Nascent Soul remains, the ability to resonate is severed. The Blood Independent Cultivator preserved the Nascent Soul of this Yuan Mo Sect powerhouse through secret techniques, transforming it into a Blood God Child, yet found it difficult to defy the power of the heavens to recreate its domain from when alive.”

Luo Chen suddenly understood and then said, ”Then, in that case, this Blood God Child would increasingly lose its strength, wouldn’t it?”

”Indeed, that seems to be the case.” Gou Xingshi nodded, his gaze remote, looking hundreds of miles away at the center of the battlefield where smoke swirled upwards, ”Let’s see if the Blood Independent Cultivator provided other combat techniques for this Blood God Child.”

Luo Chen steadied his mind, Spirit Light radiating from his eyes, staring intently at the continually shifting battlefield.

Within his sight, the Blood God Child kept channeling techniques.

Sometimes, pointing fingers like a sword, Sword Light sliced the air.

Sometimes, both hands clapped together, the Blood Handprint striking the massive White Vine.

Occasionally, as his robe sleeves waved, large swathes of blood light spilled forth.

Luo Chen, upon observing for a long time, suddenly realized that the blood light must be a high-order Evil Qi, extremely powerful, and with each strike against the White Vine, its breath would diminish slightly.

But evidently, this Evil Qi dwindled with each use.

If he wishes to use this method to wear down the White Vine’s power, it’s uncertain how much blood light Evil Qi the Blood God Child would need in reserve.

Just as Gou Xingshi mentioned, if the Blood God Child lacks other effective techniques bestowed by the Blood Independent Cultivator, this battle is unlikely to conclude.

...

At Deadwood Ridge, the great battle had already continued for a full half hour.

The range of the battlefield was no longer confined to the original valley.

Man and vine continually changed the battlefield.

Everywhere they passed bore wounds.

Even some Earth Veins were struck through, erupting hot mountain flames.

And the spectating Luo Chen and several others were also forced to retreat early.

If the mission hadn’t been incomplete, they might have left this human purgatory long ago.

But even so, the increasingly oppressive atmosphere diminished their desire to converse, focusing all their attention on guarding against the possible coming battle remnants.

Boom!

With a loud noise, four figures scattered and fled.

Once the dust dispersed, the few exchanged glances.

Their gaze fell upon the lifeless remaining white vine stump on the ground, cold sweat forming on their backs involuntarily.

”We underestimated this Blood God Child; even without the Nascent Soul Domain enhancement, its ferocity is beyond our imagination.” Gou Xingshi swallowed, fear lingering in his eyes.

Even though the combat remnants were separated by hundreds of miles, it exceeded their endurance.

If the four hadn’t combined efforts and each applied techniques, someone among them might have been severely injured from that single attack.

Dao Lan leaned on his massive broadsword, his gaze shifting to Luo Chen.

Gazing at the man with clothes fluttering and black hair flowing, he suddenly praised, ”This treasure is not bad!”

Luo Chen smoothed out the tremor of his Qi Armor, pressing his lips together.

During that attack, he first executed Qingyang’s Great Handprint and then activated the Qi Armor of the Xuan Chen Armor, thus escaping unharmed.

He thought he had done it discreetly, not expecting Dao Lan to perceive it so keenly.

Huangfu Song, beneath the large seal, was the most composed among the four, under the coverage of purple light, unharmed.

Now he chuckled and said, ”Qingyang Zi is a renowned Tool Casting Master at the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering. Dao Lan, my friend, haven’t you been yearning for a personal Defense Magic Item without success? Why not ask Qingyang Zi to craft one for you when we return?”

Dao Lan seemed intrigued, silently looking at Luo Chen.

Luo Chen snorted coldly, ”My magic item, though good, seems to pale in comparison to your treasured seal!”

In an instant, the trio’s eyes turned towards the large seal looming above Huangfu Song’s head.

Upon closer inspection, the dragon’s head stood tall, and under full activation, the patterns became clearer. Upon close examination, they were undeniably intricate carvings of flowers, birds, insects, fish, mountains, rivers, and seas.

Clearly, this was a Jade Seal typically used by emperors of worldly dynasties!

Seeing the trio’s gaze, Huangfu Song felt somewhat uneasy.

He intended to stow away the Jade Seal, but the battlefield at present was perilous, and with his combat experience, without this treasure’s protection, avoiding harm would be difficult.

Previously, he intended to deflect attention by having Dao Lan seek Luo Chen for treasure refining, delaying the latter’s cultivation.

Unexpectedly, Luo Chen returned the favor, directing Dao Lan’s focus to his Protective Treasure.

He cleared his throat and changed the topic, ”Where’s the Fishing Elder?”

The other three paused, piqued by curiosity.

Indeed!

Where’s the Fishing Elder?

Ever since the Nascent Soul War flared up, the Fishing Elder has been absent.

If one were to say he perished in the battle remnants, none of the four would believe it.

Despite the Fishing Elder usually appearing elderly and frail, his true combat prowess must surpass everyone there.

As one of the three great Eight-Star Demon Hunters of the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering, he represents not only status but also strength!

Luo Chen was equally baffled, wondering where the Fishing Elder had gone.

As his gaze wandered, it suddenly paused.

”The Blood God Child is finally about to conclude this battle.”

The crowd followed the voice and looked.

Only to see a blood-red figure rushing straight into the Nine Heavens, reaching the clouds, pulling both hands horizontally.