Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster Chapter 2539 - 932: Parting in Life and Death, Clouds Scattered and Rain Fallen (3)

"But they're all vanished—Emei, Yao Hong, and even your disciple Ding Baifan—the entire sect has disappeared!"

At this juncture, the esteemed Sect Master of the Five Elements Divine Sect unexpectedly broke into sobs.

True Master Lin Mu observed the scene unfolding and experienced a profound emptiness.

"The sect ascended thanks to Senior Brother, only to crumble because of him. Ultimately, everything amounted to mere illusion."

He ceased speaking to Luo Chen and instead gestured toward the female cultivator along with the somewhat stunned male cultivator.

"Junior Sister Qingchi, Junior Brother Hei Yan, come on, let's depart!"

Amid the gales and downpour, the three remnant souls scattered away on the wind.

They ought to have faded ages ago, yet were kept alive within True Master Shenyuan's body by force.

As Shenyuan tried to draw in the primordial Qi from heaven and earth, pushing hard for Divine Transformation, they merged into the natural world.

The dispersal of their essences was simply a question of timing.

Luo Chen remained motionless in the emptiness, refraining from summoning his mana barrier, letting the spiritual rain patter down on him.

Right then, his form lacked any Qi strength, with the Nascent Soul appearing somewhat shrunken, but his mind felt vast and liberated.

"The spirit veins of the Five Elements Realm, wrecked by Shenyuan and myself, won't produce fourth-order ones anymore. Yet following this spiritual Qi downpour, the days ahead will abound with spirit veins, allowing cultivation across the lands and peaks."

"It could turn into a haven for independent cultivators!"

Whispering to himself, Luo Chen gradually lowered from the void, landing before the Divine Fire Sect Master.

The man remained oblivious, lost in his grief.

Luo Chen pressed his lips together and extended a finger straight toward the elder's forehead.

Poof!

A gory puncture emerged, the Divine Fire Sect Master's gaze dulled, and he toppled over gradually.

This marked the simplest Nascent Soul True Master that Luo Chen had ever slain.

Yet no thrill filled him; he merely granted the man mercy.

A burst of fire flared up, reducing this fellow practitioner's body of the Fire Dao to cinders, and Luo Chen wasted no time, soaring directly into the Nine Heavens.

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Within the Frost Eagle Shuttle, Elder Fu and Cang Long regarded the returning Luo Chen with a touch of reverence.

Though scant Qi power lingered in his frame, the poise he exuded still commanded their deep admiration.

This was none other than Alchemy Sect's Luo Chen!

In the quiet, Luo Chen finally spoke.

"The spectacle has turned somber, so we'll separate for now!"

"Cang Long, take those young ones and pilot the Frost Eagle Shuttle back to Luo Tian Sect; Bai Meiling will guide the Xuan Turtle to rendezvous with you personally."

Cang Long eyed Luo Chen worriedly, "You're not looking well—shouldn't you rest and recuperate first?"

Luo Chen dismissed it with a wave, "No issue at all; Black King accompanies me, so minor threats pose no concern."

Next, he faced Elder Fu.

The latter offered a wry grin, "I'll head back to Shen Fu Sect and await the inevitable quietly! Still, after this parting, who knows how many years or even decades until we cross paths again. Luo Chen, is rebirth and fresh cultivation truly within reach?"

"I'm not sure," Luo Chen replied with a shake of his head, though he paused before adding, "It ought to be feasible, I think?"

His doubt showed, but it brought Elder Fu a measure of solace.

True Master Shenyuan's desperate bid for the God Transformation Realm in his dying breath had shaken him to the core.

Were it not for his waning lifespan, he might have felt compelled to chase the path of cultivation once more.

For now, all he could do was pin hopes on a future existence.

Their goodbye hung heavy with sorrow.

Luo Chen reassured him, "Should rebirth and renewed cultivation truly await, Elder Fu, promise you'll come find me at Luo Tian Sect! I'm certain it won't take long for Luo Tian Sect to fling wide its doors and claim its place in the East Desolate Immortal World with pride!"

"I share that faith in the coming day!" Elder Fu harbored no faith in Luo Tian Sect itself, but he believed in Luo Chen; then his voice shifted, "Though I won't join Luo Tian Sect—I'll return to Shen Fu Sect, and that might leave you let down."

Luo Chen paused in surprise, then burst into genuine laughter.

"Your brief plea won't slip my memory!"

That burst of mirth lightened the farewell's gloom considerably.

Soon after, Luo Chen stepped out of the Frost Eagle Shuttle, as a beam of dark light rose from beneath to carry him southward.

Elder Fu veered eastward, reaching Shen Fu Sect where, three days into his meditation, the whole sect plunged into mourning.

The Frost Eagle Shuttle veered westward, crossing into Mingyuan and making for the Blessed Land.