Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster Chapter 3160 - 1188: Three Forms Combined, Corpse Immortal’s Finger (2)

"So, you’re going to intervene?"

"I, Luo, am naturally not someone who likes to meddle in other people’s business. However..."

Luo Chen clenched his fist and a hint of intrigue appeared in his eyes.

"But I’m very curious about what exactly happened in the Corpse Remains Immortal Domain. Not only did the corpse seize the opportunity to decimate and enslave the tribe members after the leaders left, but it also brought them here to perform temple worship akin to religious devotion."

"Are you saying the leaders of the Red Lotus Tribe and other forces had left long ago, and the corpse simply seized the opportunity?"

Luo Chen was too lazy to answer this question.

Earlier, Hong Ye had asked him to convey a message, indicating that the ancestor of the Red Lotus Tribe was no longer within the tribe, perhaps also gone to the Ancient God Dojo.

While Yuan Qingzang was still in a daze, Luo Chen had already headed towards the endless crowd in worship.

He hurried to catch up, still worried.

Saying things like how formidable the corpse was and advising not to provoke them, all these repetitive remarks.

But Luo Chen ignored them completely.

Regarding his own current power, Luo Chen already had a rough idea.

The Human Immortal Realm is invincible!

Against experts like Yuan Qingzang, who had reached the Destruction Realm and possessed the Sky Dome Tower Forest, he was confident of winning even at the cost of minor injuries.

Only against entities such as the Master of Wuyou Realm, and corpses that had cultivated to the Destruction Realm, whose power was like a dominion, he wasn’t sure of the extent of the gap.

However, Luo Chen was confident that by using martial arts divine power, even if he couldn’t win, he could protect himself.

This trip was a journey through the Returning Ruins. Encountering something interesting, he had to explore it thoroughly.

Moreover!

What if there was another opportunity, like the Chaos Thunder Pool or Power of Yuan Magnetic?

The non-stop speaking Yuan Qingzang saw Luo Chen acting on his own, unable to persuade him anymore, and merely prepared to flee at any moment.

Seeing the White Bone Holy Hall in his view, his face first showed a confused expression.

"When did the Corpse Remains Immortal Domain have such a hall?"

As Luo Chen advanced, he opened his red eyes and spread Gang Qi, using martial arts divine intent to sense everything around him.

Gradually, he noticed something different in this world in his sight.

This difference stemmed from the increasing number of people nearby.

"All beings decay, only bones remain"

"Corpse wax sacrifices, qi and blood fuel the flame"

"..."

Faintly, it seemed that transparent powers emanated from the chants of these crowds, drawn by some force, finally converging within the White Bone Holy Hall.

This power, Luo Chen was sure he hadn’t seen it before.

But this feeling seemed familiar somehow.

"Feels like I’ve encountered it somewhere before?"

Just when Luo Chen was puzzled!

Yuan Qingzang halted beside him.

Luo Chen instinctively turned his head, "What’s wrong?"

Yuan Qingzang swallowed, pointing downwards.

Luo Chen, confused, looked down to find that the grand chanting, akin to Buddhist chanting, had stopped unknowingly.

Countless believers were staring fervently at Luo Chen and Yuan Qingzang, their gazes turning cold.

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, instinctively glancing at the White Bone Holy Hall.

"It’s fine!"

Yuan Qingzang, with hundreds of thousands staring at him, felt somewhat tense.

"Is it really okay?"

Luo Chen chuckled, a hint of disdain appearing on his face.

In the Returning Ruins, though there were many strong individuals, it was ultimately a cage.

Besides the likes of the Master of Wuyou Realm, Mu Bugui, and himself, who had unfortunately wandered in from the Outer World, the natives mostly experienced battles limited to individuals.

Even if there were the occasional large scenes, it was usually tribal wars.

But he, Luo Chen, was different!

Throughout his journey, he had walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Be it the grand battles between Human and Demon clans in the Eastern Wilderness North Sea, or the continental-scale power struggles between Eastern Wilderness and Zhongzhou, they were immensely grand.

Now this scene presented no one who could directly face him, why would he change his expression?

"If they dare to stop me, I won’t mind granting them relief."

Luo Chen said calmly, continuing his steps, moving closer to the White Bone Holy Hall.

As he got closer, the believers’ gazes grew increasingly cold, finally focusing entirely on him.

"Kill!"

An icy voice suddenly echoed out of nowhere.

In response, thousands echoed back.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Murderous intent surged toward one man!

Countless martial artists leapt skywards, charging at Luo Chen like moths to a flame.

Facing this scene, Luo Chen’s expression didn’t even change slightly, he merely uttered two words.

"Seeking death!"

In the next moment, his entire body shook, dense lightning erupted all around, covering thousands of miles.

Soon, Gang Qi circulated, lightning surged, like waves, ceaselessly flowing.

All believers, without exception, are engulfed in lightning currents.

Finally, Luo Chen clasped his hands together, causing countless currents to burst from his fingertips.

As if by induction, within a range of ten thousand miles, all the lightning currents suddenly blossomed.

Crack!

Amidst the crisp thunder, all martial artists fell like rain.

On the earth, new fresh bones were added.

One move wiped out a million!

The intense scent of blood surged into the sky, with Luo Chen standing among it, like a god and demon.

From a distance, Yuan Qingzang watched this scene, his eyes incomparably shocked.

Not because of Luo Chen’s massacre.

But because in that brief move of Luo Chen’s, there were techniques familiar to him.

First, the Thunderbolt Wild, a method permeated with Thunderbolt Gang Qi.

Then came the Violent Thunder Waves, a skill of momentum and exquisite technique.

Finally, it was Furious Torrent Annihilation Realm, an extreme kill move with absolute power to annihilate everything.

Yet Luo Chen completely fused these three moves into one, forming a Martial Arts Divine Power both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

"Could this be the real genius of Martial Arts?"

As for the matter of Luo Chen stealing and learning his clan’s martial arts, at this moment, Yuan Qingzang felt no resentment, only endless admiration.

And amidst the flying blood rain.

A grand consciousness rose from the White Bone Holy Hall.

Yuan Qingzang shouted: "Be careful!"

Luo Chen turned his back to him, squinting at the White Bone Holy Hall, with a slight change in expression.

Then his hands suddenly turned, forming a reverse stance.

Two colossal grinding wheels rose thunderously above his head.

Meanwhile!

Above the White Bone Holy Hall, that grand consciousness emitted a dead silent breath, beginning to madly spread.

Hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, ten thousand miles... its end unknown.

It seemed as if the entire Corpse Remains Immortal Domain was completely enveloped by this consciousness.

Black power gathered, eventually forming a gigantic finger, suspended in the sky.

The finger’s articulation and texture were apparent, its blue-black nail hideously chilling.

"Young one, why not retreat?"

A chilling voice emanated from the White Bone Holy Hall.

Luo Chen seldom showed a sly smile.

"Empty threats!"

With those words, his hands suddenly opened wide.

The grinding wheel officially started to operate!

Vast Blood Seas, endless Bone Mountains, all were sucked in under extreme traction.

A flash of sinister color between Luo Chen’s brows, still feeling this move wasn’t extreme enough.

A thought moved!

Another force within him flowed out, infused into the Doomsday Grinding Wheel.

From afar, already fleeing rapidly, Yuan Qingzang glimpsed this moment and blurted out: "Primordial Magnetic Divine Power!"

Indeed.

Luo Chen had a sudden idea, incorporating the recently obtained Primordial Magnetic Divine Power into the "Heaven and Earth Reversal" move.

With its hundredfold amplification already, this divine power was like adding wings to a tiger.

Under the divine power’s infusion, even the White Bone Holy Hall began to show restless turbulence.

Until this moment, that grand consciousness could no longer endure Luo Chen’s provocation and pointed at the Doomsday Grinding Wheel.

Extreme moves collided, the impact was extraordinary.

Mountains and rivers changed color, the heavens went dark!

In the thunderous roar, surging waves of air swept the sky, endless layers of clouds were cleared away.

The already fragile space manifested one after another ferocious cracks, resembling centipedes.

In such doomsday scenes, even Yuan Qingzang, who had fled thousands of miles away, couldn’t help but open a Gang Qi Protective Shield to preserve himself.

Wave after wave of air surged, hitting him like a duckweed in a torrent.

In his incessant complaints, a flash of fierceness appeared on Yuan Qingzang’s face.

Was he really going to use that move?

Suddenly!

Unknown how much time had passed, yet it seemed only an instant.

The terrifying outer world’s waves of air abruptly vanished.

Yuan Qingzang was taken aback, flying out blankly.

At this time, looking around, there was no sight of the previous sea of bones and thousands of hills.

The earth seemed plowed through, scarred with intersecting ravines.

The sky was even more terrifying, with numerous space cracks stretching, making one’s scalp tingle.

Yuan Qingzang hesitated for a moment, finally gritting his teeth heading back to the previous place.

The return was much slower, taking scores of breaths before he could faintly see the scene at the battlefield’s center.

The scene of blood and bones entwined, like a hell.

And in that hell, Luo Chen in white, unstained.

He stood at the last step of the White Bone staircase, walking towards the Holy Hall’s gate that seemed like a bloodstained mouth.