Chapter 686 Human Immortal Sect (20)

In the following long years, Chu Junyin seemed to have evaporated from the world.

He was almost reclusive and no longer involved in the turmoil between the kingdoms.

Chu Junyin lived peacefully in his mansion, and the hustle and bustle of the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him anymore.

Although the Qi State was once glorious, it was now quietly annihilated, which caused an uproar in the Tianhai area.

However, the reason for its destruction is still a mystery, so the surrounding forces are cautious.

Even if he is greedy in his heart, he does not dare to set foot in the territory of Qi easily, for fear that he will also cause disaster.

Under such a situation, Chu Junyin was able to enjoy a rare era of peace.

His life seems to be as ordinary as water. He just sits quietly in the practice room every day, as if he is isolated from the world.

However, under this calmness, he never slacked off in the expansion of the Blood River.

Chu Junyin knew very well that although he had achieved something,

But in this vast world of light, it is still just a drop in the ocean, insignificant.

Even though his strength has greatly increased now, he is still not confident enough to face those superior gods.

Therefore, he deliberately kept a low profile and did not want to reveal his strength prematurely, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble for himself.

Driven by this mentality, Chu Jun extended his bloodline to the endless sky and sea.

The vastness of the sky and sea is almost beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it contains countless lives.

And the blood network extends in the sea, so it is not easy to be noticed.

And being able to maximize its strength, it is undoubtedly the most suitable place for Blood River to grow.

In the blink of an eye, seven years passed by,

The inside and outside of Chu Junyin's mansion remained as before, as if isolated from the world.

However, outside the Chu State, a huge change was quietly brewing.

One day, a burst of rumors about the Human Immortal Sect quietly reached Chu Junyin’s ears.

This trend seems to originate from the distant country of Yue and is getting stronger.

There is a tendency to involve the entire country of Vietnam in an unprecedented storm.

This news is like a stone thrown into a calm lake. Although it does not stir up huge waves,

But it caught Chu Junyin's attention, and he decided to find out what was going on with Tong Shucheng.

When Tong Shucheng saw this, he knew that the two of them were like grasshoppers on the same rope, advancing and retreating together, sharing honor and disgrace.

So he no longer concealed anything, and told the truth about the fact that he and the burrowing rat had both received human immortal magic.

According to Tong Shucheng, when the two of them preached separately,

He went to the Chu Kingdom, while the Drilling Rat chose the Yue Kingdom.

When Chu Junyin heard about this, he thought to himself,

The Immortal Cult of Yue is so arrogant and domineering that it may not last long.

And his judgment was soon fulfilled.

A few months later, the news came,

The leader of the Human Immortal Cult of the Yue Kingdom was killed by a god himself with a thunderous force.

Not even the chance of reincarnation was left, completely erased from this world.

After Tong Shucheng heard the news, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He stood stunned on the spot and could not speak for a long time.

After all, they were once fellow travelers, but now they ended up like this.

Chu Junyin took advantage of this opportunity and acted quickly,

All relations related to the Human Immortal Religion in Chu State were handled cleanly without leaving any trace.

At the same time, he also launched a shield to keep himself out of the limelight.

Soon after, a sect that was even more noble than the Tianhai Holy Land sent envoys to investigate the matter.

After some investigation, the envoy found that although there was a name for the Immortal Cult here,

But there was no such evil law spread, so the messenger hurried back to report, and the matter was dismissed.

Chu Junyin, who escaped the disaster, became more cautious.

At the same time, a trace of doubt arose in Tong Shucheng's heart.

Over the years, he had never heard a single movement from Xie San, as if this person had evaporated from the world.

Tong Shucheng secretly speculated that maybe Xie San had attracted the attention of a certain god and had been killed.

But this is just his guess, and there is no way to know the truth.

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Chu Junyin's blood river stretches for thousands of miles.

But just after that, Chu Junyin felt a bottleneck.

This is not a shackles on the realm, but the limit that his body can bear.

Even if he transformed into a river of blood, he could not bear any more blood energy.

Chu Junyin had been mentally prepared for this, but when he actually touched this bottleneck, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

He originally thought that he could break through the thousand-mile barrier and head towards the sea of ​​blood, but reality gave him a blow.

He understood that expanding the blood river to the blood sea would be at least ten times larger than the current scale.

After careful consideration, Chu Junyin made up his mind to break through to the divine realm first, hoping to break the limit that had troubled him for a long time.

Maybe after condensing his divine body, he could break the limits of his physical body and start expanding the blood river again.

For a genius like him, years of hard work and accumulation,

Coupled with the enlightenment brought about by killing the Emperor of Qi and destroying the State of Qi,

A smooth road to the divine realm has been paved for him.

But he never took that step, and today he finally made up his mind.

Chu Junyin relied on his profound cultivation to easily break through the bottleneck of the divine realm.

And using the method of paper-cutting and drawing shadows, he condensed the divine body into the "Thousand Phantom Bodies of Drawing Shadows".

This divine body is no small matter, its power lies in the fact that any painting he draws,

He can rely on it and use it as his own body to exert 100% of his strength.

However, the most praised thing about "Thousands of Painted Shadows" is not its powerful combat power, but its unparalleled life-saving ability.

Chu Junyin, who has cultivated this divine body, is almost equivalent to possessing an immortal body.

As long as the paintings he drew remain in the world, he can be resurrected indefinitely with the help of these paintings.

And every time he is resurrected, he can return to his heyday strength.

This kind of ability was also the fundamental reason why Emperor Qi tried his best to prevent Chu Junyin from breaking through to the divine realm.

After all, an enemy with such a powerful life-saving ability would make even a strong man like Qi Huang feel troublesome and troublesome.

He knew that once Chu Junyin successfully broke through to the divine realm and had more powerful strength and means,

Then it would be extremely difficult for them to suppress him again.

Therefore, they stopped Chu Jun from entering the divine realm when he was in the sixth realm.

Chu Junyin originally thought that paper-cutting and shadow-making, a Taoist art based on vitality, would

It can give oneself a more powerful physical body and the ability to accommodate vitality, allowing oneself to take a further step forward in the art of human immortality.

However, reality gave him an unexpected blow.

Although the "Thousands of Painted Shadows" are extremely powerful, its life-saving ability is even more unparalleled.

But he almost completely abandoned his physical power and focused on life preservation and transformation.

This explains that the vitality required to maintain the painting is no longer needed after entering the divine realm, and is completely replaced by divinity.

This means that the countless vitality he has accumulated before,

At this moment, it was completely useless, and the divine body could not provide the slightest help to his blood river.

This also directly caused the limit of his blood river to not increase at all, leaving him in distress.

However, now that the matter has come to this, Chu Junyin, who has already cultivated a divine body, cannot abandon his cultivation and start over again to practice other methods.

He knows very well that in the way of cultivation, if you make a wrong step, you may be in trouble forever if you are not careful.

Therefore, he could only sigh secretly, prepare to accept his fate and accept this reality.

Although the human immortal method is powerful, it is impossible to compete with the divine king by this method alone.

Chu Junyin knew very well that if he could not reach the realm of the river of time,

So now, his strength has reached its end and he can no longer go any further.

But Chu Junyin still had his character after all, and he did not give up because of this.

Instead, he began to adjust his mentality and shift the focus of his practice.

He took back all the blood connections into the Blood River and began to explore more potential of the Blood River on the basis of the existing ones.

And he put most of his body and mind into paper-cutting and painting.

After all, this is the righteous method of creation that ancestor Tianhai obtained back then, and it is a method that is enough to lead to the divine king.

Chu Junyin slowly picked up a long-lost piece of rice paper.

This piece of paper seems ordinary, but if it is infected with divine power, it can glow with power comparable to the gods.

This is the infinite mystery contained in the art of paper-cutting and painting.

A thin piece of paper in his hands can turn decay into magic.

He stared at the rice paper, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

Since breaking through to the divine realm, he has yet to make a single painting.

Now he decided to take this step and create a brand new divine painting for himself.

After a moment of contemplation, he made the decision to tailor the painting according to his own body.

After all, he didn't want to be resurrected in a form he had never used before at a critical moment. That would be an unimaginable disaster.

Thinking of this, the tip of his right index finger suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, which was the condensation of paper-cutting and shadow-making power.

Under this dim light, the rice paper looked fragile, as if it would break at the slightest touch.

However, Chu Junyin’s techniques were extremely skillful.

The light on his fingertips seemed to be alive, moving quickly across the rice paper.

Soon, the outline of a human figure appeared.

He tried his best as a painter and cut the figure into a shape that was indistinguishable from his own body, almost like a proportional scale.

He carefully carves every detail and strives for perfection.

After completion, although this painting only showed a yellow and white color, no specific appearance was depicted on it.

But the aura that is connected to Chu Junyin's bloodline makes people recognize its identity at a glance.

Chu Junyin looked at the painting in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips.

Then the light on his fingertips was suddenly dyed with a layer of gold, which was his divine power.

He gently threw the painting into the air, and following the guidance of his spiritual thoughts,

The golden light gradually merged into the painting, making it more solid, as if it was really alive.

Just when Chu Junyin was about to release his divinity and give life to the newly cut painting, a sudden incident interrupted his movements.

The painting seemed to have a will of its own, floating in the air on its own for no reason.

Then it gradually transformed into a clear human shape in the bright light.

The human figure that suddenly appeared was completely different from the one Chu Junyin had just cut, and the aura exuding from it made Chu Junyin's heart tremble.

He immediately became alert, and all the nerves in his body were tense to the extreme, ready to deal with possible crises at any time.

When the bright light gradually dissipated, a man with black hair hanging down his head and wearing a moonlight monk's robe stood quietly in front of Chu Junyin.

His eyes were deep and peaceful, as if he could see everything in the world, and he seemed indifferent to everything.

The moment Chu Junyin saw the monk, an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

He chose to take action without hesitation, trying to suppress the sudden enemy with thunderous momentum.

What Chu Junyin never expected was that all his attacks were like mud and cattle falling into the sea.

The monk seemed to be in another world, and his attack did not cause the slightest ripple on the opponent.

No matter how Chu Junyin used his methods, the monk just looked at him with a smile, and his figure never wavered in the slightest.

Faced with this sudden change, Chu Junyin couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration.

He knew that there was nothing he could do to defeat the opponent, so he stopped attacking in vain.

Instead, he gave up the attack and asked instead, "Who is your Excellency?"

The monk sat down carelessly, unceremoniously picked up a cup of orchid-flavored green tea that Chu Junyin had just brewed, and poured himself a cup.

The aroma of tea lingered, and he immediately put it to his mouth again and took a careful sip.

He had a calm demeanor, as if he knew everything.

When Chu Junyin saw this, he was shocked, but his face remained calm.

Just patiently observe each other's every move.

After the monk finished drinking a cup of tea leisurely, he slowly raised his finger.

Pointing directly to Chu Junyin's heart: "What? You practice my method, but you don't recognize me anymore?"

When Chu Junyin heard this, his heartbeat accelerated instantly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

He knew clearly in his heart that the "Dharma" the monk spoke of was exactly the blood seed in his body.

The method it represents is nothing less than the human immortal method "Hongmeng Parasitism Technique".

As soon as these words came out, Chu Junyin immediately understood,

There is no doubt that what the monk in front of me is talking about is this powerful method.

After all, with his current strength, without using the River of Time field,

Even the Divine Lord cannot be his opponent.

However, this monk was able to neutralize his all-out attack so lightly,

This is enough to show that the other party is a strong man who has surpassed the realm of creation.

Thinking of this, Chu Junyin already believed 70% of the monk's words.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said respectfully: "Thanks to the grace of my senior, I was able to avenge myself and learn this method. My gratitude to my senior is beyond words."

"I wonder what the senior is doing here?"

Chu Junyin had thousands of thoughts in his mind, guessing the other party's intention.

Could it be that he asked the Renxian Cult to stop and the other party came to ask for punishment?

However, the monk just smiled slightly and said calmly:

"Of course I'm here to help you break the limits of your physical body."

This understatement made Chu Junyin feel huge waves in his heart. (End of chapter)