Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

The golden light faltered, stemming from the oppression on the divine soul, and instantly reacted.

”Mas... Master.”

It was exactly the Golden Tiger Di Tu.

However, compared to before, there was an indescribable change in Di Tu’s presence now.

Had he become more violent?

Luo Chen couldn’t determine the origin of this change, but he knew that under Heize Ancestor’s hand, Di Tu had definitely changed over the past two years.

For the fire spirit deep within his Purple Mansion had flinched for a moment.

The Yuan Tu Blood Sword, refined on his right arm for many years, had just emitted a scorching sensation.

”Is it a Divinity Transformation technique?”

As Luo Chen thought this, he became increasingly wary of the upcoming ceasefire negotiations at Biyou Mountain.

Upon seeing Luo Chen subdue the Golden Tiger, Heize Ancestor nodded in satisfaction.

”Luo Chen, Ping Mountain Monarch specifically requests that we hand over his son. Later, in front of him, you are to remove the slave mark and hand over the soul blood. This is your task for this trip.”

Luo Chen’s expression remained calm, as if he had anticipated all this.

He just slightly nodded.

”Alright, just the few of us, let’s go!”

With a wave of his grand hand, Heize Ancestor wrapped the remaining five with a burst of Qi Power and flew toward Biyou Mountain located in the Bikong Domain.

Only at this moment did Luo Chen have time to size up the other four.

All were late stage Nascent Soul great cultivators!

All were acquaintances!

Dark Abyss Sect, Lei Daozi, Lingtian City Lord.

Tian Douzi of Tiandu Sect, True Master Shenyuan of the Five Elements Divine Sect!

Luo Chen wasn’t sure what the significance of this personnel arrangement was, but from his perspective, the three from Mingyuan, excluding as a group, were enough to represent the entire Eastern Wasteland Immortal Cultivation World.

While assessing others, the others also felt the induction and looked over.

Lei Daozi grinned, his eyes teasing.

Lingtian City Lord wore a solemn expression, as if wanting to speak but holding back.

Tian Douzi, on the other hand, wore a joyful expression, seeming quite relieved upon seeing Luo Chen, as if genuinely pleased that Luo Chen could partake in such an important matter.

That True Master Shenyuan remained cloaked in a black robe, his true visage unseen, his expression unclear.

But in front of Heize Ancestor, everyone remained silent, proceeding quietly, with only the rumbling wind brought by their rapid progress ringing in their ears.

With the flying speed of a Divine Transformation Great Power, the expanse of the Three Domains could be crossed in an instant.

As everyone’s emotions were still stirred, the Qi Power encompassing them abruptly dispersed.

”We’ve arrived.”

Immediately, the six slowly descended onto Biyou Mountain.

As they descended, Luo Chen caught sight of a gigantic handprint on a mountain wall.

That was what he personally left in the battle against the Dead Spirit!

So this was Biyou Mountain?

It seems I have a connection with it.

Just as Luo Chen was filled with emotion, devil winds swept below, suddenly bringing a sound like knife and spear rolling in.

”Heize, you’re late!”

The sound waves rolled, sweeping away the clouds that had lingered atop the mountain for countless years.

Six figures came into view.

The leader, wearing a Pingtian Crown, clad in a platinum crown robe, bore a face full of majesty even without anger.

Could he be the Ping Mountain Monarch who subdued the Million Mountains, earning the allegiance of countless demon clans?

Luo Chen only felt a shiver all over; his divine soul trembling uneasily.

As if in front of this person, he would become a piece of meat at any moment.

He was not the only one reacting this way.

The accompanying Five Nascent Soul cultivators all had reactions.

Especially True Master Shenyuan, whose black robe billowed, appeared quite unsettled.

”Hmph, it’s you who are early!”

Heize Ancestor coldly snorted, retorting with a phrase.

Due to this retort, everyone’s pressure dissipated, feeling greatly relieved.

At this moment, Luo Chen had the chance to examine the five Great Demon Emperors standing behind Ping Mountain Monarch.

With just one glance, Luo Chen knew he should harbor no more luck.

”They’re all Commander Level Great Demon Emperors!”