Chapter 1843 Changyuan's Experience

Chapter 1843 Changyuan's Experience

Looking at the Immortal Palace hanging high above his head, Taoist Changyuan sighed in his heart that it was beyond his reach.

This was the first time that he was so close to the Immortal Palace, yet so close yet untouchable. It was obvious that the "Golden Scroll" technique in his body had been greatly inspired, but he just didn't dare to move a finger.

Among this mighty army of divine disciples, all the divine disciples are like sculptures, standing here quietly, listening to the breath of the abyss of light. Taoist Changyuan knew that if he dared to make any changes at this time, the army of these divine disciples would rise up and attack him like locusts all over the sky, eating him up.

Although he is a powerful enemy of the Mahayana monks, the Mahayana monks are still trembling in this overwhelming army of colorful disciples, with no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to the earth. What's more, in invisible places, there are many Mahayana monks from the Yu Min clan watching with eager eyes! This is the core place of the Yu Ming clan. Not to mention his small peak of integration, even in the tribulation stage, he would not dare to act recklessly!

"Hey, I shouldn't have snooped around the edge of the Immortal Realm in the first place, otherwise I wouldn't have ended up in this situation..."

Taoist Changyuan really regretted it in his heart!

Back then, when Taoist Changyuan discovered that the high priest was carrying the Immortal Palace straight to the Immortal Realm, he sent a message to Caitou. However, the spiritual world is too vast, and the transmission speed of the message is far slower than the high priest's plane jump that breaks through time and space. As a result, even the vegetables have entered the fairyland, and the message has not yet been conveyed.

Taoist Changyuan knew that there might be a big battle on the edge of the Immortal Realm. The high priest held the Immortal Palace in his hands and faced the forty top tribulation-transcending experts headed by Xue Qing.

When two tigers fight, one of them will lose!

Is it more powerful for the number one person in the spiritual world to support the Immortal Palace, or is it more powerful for forty top tribulation transcenders to activate forty peak psychic treasures?

It is impossible to judge based on Taoist Changyuan's level of cultivation.

As a result, Taoist Changyuan was heartbroken and felt that he would personally go to the edge of the Immortal Realm. His hope for the Mahayana lies entirely in the Immortal Palace. If he cannot integrate the spirit of Xuantian through the Immortal Palace and achieve the Mahayana, then Changyuan will turn into a cup of loess in the spiritual world in a short time! After all, even the latest Yun Yu's external incarnation has existed for many thousands of years, and its longevity has almost reached its limit.

Taoist Changyuan hopes that Xue Qing can lead the other thirty-nine top tribulation masters to defeat the high priest. Not to mention killing the high priest, it is enough to seize the immortal palace from the high priest's hands. That way he, Chang Yuan, could enter the Immortal Palace and complete his final transformation.

Therefore, Taoist Changyuan tore apart the space and jumped to the plane of the Fairyland Conference. Taoist Changyuan was about to approach the edge of the Immortal Realm when he sensed that a war was about to break out at the edge of the Immortal Realm! The auras of the forty tribulation warriors headed by Xue Qing were like stars lighting up in the dark night, shaking time and space!

However, the sad thing is that this world-shaking aura only rose for a moment. Soon these forty auras were suppressed by the supreme power, and then the auras of the forty top tribulation masters were completely suppressed and disappeared.

Sensing these changes, Taoist Changyuan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly jumped out of the time and space tunnel, not daring to set foot in the thousands of miles of time and space surrounding the Fairyland Conference again! However, at this time, he was almost reaching the edge of the Immortal Realm. Just when Changyuan Taoist was about to leave here in a hurry, the black Yu Ming army came from all directions, cutting off all Changyuan's escape routes.

Taoist Changyuan almost shut down on the spot. Such a terrifying battle was rare in his life. Countless combined Void Refining Stage divine disciples, Yu Ming Mahayana as numerous as stars, and eight Yu Ming Tribulation Tribulation Priests came one after another. The scene seemed to destroy the world. Taoist Changyuan is like an ant in front of the torrent of war, and will be trampled to death in an instant.

In a desperate situation, Taoist Changyuan had no choice but to use the art of changing the world and transforming himself into a divine disciple. He recalled the aura of Shu Han's Nine Saints Armor and successfully simulated it using the Heaven-Changing Earth Technique. But Changyuan Taoist is not confident that he can get through the test. That is the extremely weird Yu Ming tribe!

However, what made him fortunate was that neither the Yu Ming Clan Mahayana nor the Tribulation Powerhouse noticed him. He actually managed to sneak into the Yu Ming Clan's army of divine disciples and luckily escaped.

After infiltrating the army of divine disciples, Taoist Changyuan heard with his own ears the high priest's order to attack the Immortal Realm. This made Taoist Changyuan very happy. He thought that although he was not as lucky as Shu Han and was recommended by the demon clan to enter the fairyland, he could also sneak into the Yumin clan and enter the fairyland. After entering the fairyland, he would find an opportunity to leave the Yumin clan! Looking for the great opportunity that belongs to me, Taoist Changyuan!

However, just when Taoist Changyuan thought he could sneak into the Immortal Realm and was ecstatic, he found that his team was actually heading in the opposite direction of the Immortal Realm!

The entire Yumin Clan army was divided into two teams. One team left the Immortal Realm, and the other team actually returned to the Spirit Realm Continent. Unfortunately, Chang Yuan fell into the army returning to the spirit world!

Taoist Changyuan's mood hit rock bottom at that time, but he quickly comforted himself: "No matter what, the Yumin tribe's high priest is presiding over the expedition to the fairyland. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to get through under his nose. Now it's the same with the team in the spiritual world." There is a way to survive. In the chaos of the battle, I am fully capable of taking the opportunity to escape. No matter what, saving my life is the most important thing, and I don’t have an external avatar!”

But fate seems unwilling to favor Taoist Changyuan!

Taoist Changyuan was not divided into the team that attacked other continents in the spiritual world. Instead, he was divided into the team that was stationed in Yu Ming's ancestral land. He had to follow the army of divine disciples to Wanfang Continent and stationed in the Abyss of Light!

This made Taoist Chang Yuan feel despair.

The Wanfang Continent is a more dangerous place than the Dragon Pond and the Tiger's Den, especially the ancestral land of the Yu Min clan. Is there any chance of coming out after entering it?

But being mixed in the team, Taoist Changyuan did not dare to move at all. He could only follow the team to the ancestral land of Yuming and stationed at the edge of the 100,000-mile Xiguang Abyss. Once the entire army of gods and followers stationed, they would be motionless like sculptures, and Changyuan could only follow them and stand still. This kind of standing would last for an extremely long time.

Suddenly one day, Changyuan, whose soul was too empty, felt the change of his own skills. In an instant, the fairy palace with fairy light broke through time and space and appeared in the ancestral land of the Yuming clan. The chief priest of the Yuming clan carried the fairy palace back, and many Yuming clan troops also returned to the ancestral land of the Yuming clan, as if they were returning from the fairyland!

Taoist Changyuan did not know what happened in the fairyland, but he felt that the Yuming clan must have suffered a setback, otherwise why were there so few returning gods and followers. The chief priest of the Yuming clan also directly put down the fairy palace and plunged directly into the Xiguang Abyss.

However, the chief priest of the Yuming clan had already returned, and Taoist Changyuan's hope of leaving the Wanfang Continent became slim again.

At this moment, Taoist Changyuan was crying out to the heavens and the earth for help, but no one was helping him.

The Immortal Palace was hanging over his head, but he had no way to use it.

After a long sigh, Changyuan comforted himself in his heart: "It is better to stay in hiding. In this situation, I should be thankful that I can save my life!"

However, this self-consolation did not ease Taoist Changyuan's mood for a moment, and a voice that seemed to come from the depths of his soul resounded through Taoist Changyuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"You are the human Changyuan who practices the "Golden Scroll of the Way", right?"