Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster Chapter 2857 - 1056:

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Little White faced overwhelming odds against three attackers but managed to escape thanks to Luo Chen's Xuan Chen Armor. Luo Chen then revealed himself, recognizing two of his opponents and recalling a past encounter with one.

At a later time, observing the opponent ascend to the Alchemy Realm and secure the legacy of the Refining Heaven Demon Monarch’s Pill Dao, it was certain that they would become significantly more formidable after so many years. He even harbored a suspicion that the renowned Eastern Wasteland Pill Sect was none other than this individual! The subtle yet significant difference of a single word between Luo Hai and Luo Chen, coupled with their exceptionally potent Pill Refinement Techniques, meant that with the Refining Heaven Demon Monarch’s Pill Dao legacy, Luo Hai could indeed have attained his current standing. If this hypothesis held true, then a thorough consideration of the achievements under the other known alias of Alchemy Sect, Luo Chen, would be imperative. Alchemy Sect Luo Chen, also recognized as Wuxiang Demon Luo, was hailed as the most powerful cultivator below the Divine Transformation stage, standing alongside the formidable Demon Emperor Qing Shuang! All of the minor maneuvers he had been making were, in fact, entirely within Luo Chen’s sight. A calm chuckle escaped Luo Chen as he advanced a single step, strolling leisurely towards the trio. "Friend Tai Sui, I have yet to have the opportunity to congratulate you on acquiring a new vessel and advancing to the Nascent Soul stage. Why is it that upon our meeting, you seem so eager to depart without so much as a farewell?" These words caused the two great Demon Emperors to turn their gazes towards Tai Sui. The Demon Monk Kong Chan furrowed his brow and stated, "Tai Sui, what is it that causes such fear? He is but a single individual. Combined with that ghostly female, it is merely two against three." "Is that so?" Luo Chen scoffed, a subtle flick of his arm accompanying his words. Instantly, a stream of dark luminescence began to swirl, encircling his left arm, and a dragon head, complete with pronounced horns, materialized, fixing its fiercest glare upon the three. Upon witnessing the Black Dragon, Tai Sui let out a sharp cry, "It truly is you!" After which, completely abandoning his two companions, he turned and fled backward without the slightest hesitation. "Fleeing?" Luo Chen’s smile widened as he raised his right hand, unleashing a palm strike that traversed the sky. The Great Handprint of Qingyang manifested once more in the mortal realm! A colossal handprint surged forward, drawing upon the chaotic Spirit Qi permeating heaven and earth, majestically pursuing Tai Sui. The emergence of this immense hand caused the Demon Monk Kong Chan’s countenance to dramatically shift. How incredibly potent! The opponent’s effortless strike was utterly formidable! Emperor Jiao Liu Jun’s visage also turned ashen; he frantically channeled his Qi Power, igniting a brilliant azure flame that blazed fiercely from the oil lamp. However, before he could even unleash the Jiao Emperor’s True Flame, Luo Chen merely cast a single glance in his direction, and all his intended actions were instantly nullified. Liu Jun remained suspended in mid-air, utterly bewildered, his eyes vacant. Meanwhile, the resplendent azure flame, devoid of its master’s control, spiraled out of command, transforming into a slender blue fish that proceeded to engulf Liu Jun whole. This act of devouring encompassed his Qi Power, his physical form, his Nascent Soul, and even his Divine Soul. From the onset to the conclusion, Liu Jun uttered not a single sound. He was completely consumed by the True Flame, an artifact venerated for countless eons by the Jiaoren Clan. Amidst the desolate expanse of the Glacier Wilderness, the only sound piercing the silence was the crackling roar of the bright blue flame burning intensely. The atmosphere was permeated with the sweet, fragrant aroma of burning oil. The Demon Monk Kong Chan, a spectator to this horrifying spectacle, found his body starting to tremble uncontrollably. As an adept in Divine Soul attacks himself, he understood the extraordinary caliber of Divine Soul endowment required to render a Demon Emperor of the Nascent Soul stage so helpless that they couldn't even perceive the agony of being consumed by flames. This was not an ability achievable by a True Master of the Nascent Soul stage, but solely by a Great Power of the Divine Transformation realm! Could this individual before him truly be a Divine Transformation Great Power? The Demon Monk Kong Chan gazed at the Daoist robed in black as he approached steadily. Instinctively, he raised his Zen Staff, but upon meeting those eyes, which emanated a peculiar light, he faltered and lowered it. This continued until they stood mere inches apart. Luo Chen lightly patted the Demon Monk Kong Chan's shoulder, commending, "How discerning of you." With those words, he brushed past the monk and proceeded towards the heart of Ye Mo Sky. From a distance, the sounds of thunderous impacts reverberated, accompanied by shouts of acclamation, causing the Demon Monk Kong Chan's face to flush crimson with shame. His heart churned with resentment, yet he dared not launch an assault. He also did not dare to flee. For, in the very instant Luo Chen had passed him and placed a hand on his shoulder, a Divine Soul restriction had already been firmly imprinted. This singular Divine Soul Restriction alone made Kong Chan comprehend the immense chasm in Divine Soul endowment separating him from the other party. Little White remained stationed at their previous location, maintaining vigilance over the Demon Monk Kong Chan and the still-burning azure oil lamp. Black King detached itself from Luo Chen’s shoulder and pursued the direction in which Tai Sui had fled. Meanwhile, Luo Chen arrived adjacent to the spectral Blood Lake. Within the depths of this Blood Lake, a truly bizarre confrontation was in progress.

Colossal figures constructed from countless bones advanced towards the lake's heart, accompanied by immense tides of blood that surged and broke, obliterating the very bones composing the giants. Yet, for every fragment shattered, the giants could reform it. They relentlessly pushed forward, an unyielding advance!

Luo Chen observed this spectacle with a profound, unreadable gaze, lost in deep contemplation. After a significant pause, Black King reappeared, a mangled form held firmly in its jaws. "Master, this fatty possesses truly tenacious life force; to survive your Qingyang's Great Handprint and still cling to life," the beast remarked.

How could its life force not be extraordinary? Tai Sui had once been a Fifth Order existence! Even after a millennium of his Divine Soul being suppressed by the Refining Heaven Demon Monarch and his physical body being consumed by Luo Chen, his life force remained among the rarest in the world.

Luo Chen regarded the fading figure, his tone indifferent. "Tai Sui, I've heard you've been seeking me all these years?"

A singular Qingyang's Great Handprint had annihilated Tai Sui's physical form, further amplified by the Fire Element Law Power within. This left his Nascent Soul powerless to self-destruct. Now, Tai Sui lay at Luo Chen's feet, his eyes brimming with resentment and a bitter unwillingness.

"My only regret is not finding you sooner, allowing you to mature to this level of power!" Tai Sui spat through gritted teeth.

Luo Chen simply shook his head. "What would be the point? If, back then, you hadn't set your sights on me, we might still be friends, exploring the Oblivion Sea together."

Tai Sui let out a miserable wail. "Would you dare speak that if not for the fact that if I hadn't targeted you, you wouldn't have eventually made a move against me?"