Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Luo Chen was already familiar with the nine great commanders of the Demon Clan.

Their surnames, origins, and even their fighting techniques were widely known among the Human Clan.

Naturally, there were people who had specially created portraits of their appearances.

At a glance, Luo Chen first recognized the woman standing beside Ping Mountain Monarch.

Jinxiu Immortal, whose true form was a Jinzhi, had a beauty that could topple empires, leaving a deep impression at first sight. It was she who led the masses from Fenghua District all the way to Tiandu Domain, causing many Nascent Soul True Masters to fall at her hands.

Most importantly, she was the beloved concubine of Ping Mountain Monarch!

”This woman who can break the Eight Trigrams Array of Tiandu Sect is indeed not someone to be underestimated!”

Luo Chen murmured to himself and glanced at another middle-aged man standing to the left of Ping Mountain Monarch.

With a sallow complexion and a sickly appearance, he was certainly not to be mistaken for a Sick Tiger.

Huang Man!

The bloodline born before Ping Mountain Monarch attained the Dao, who, with unremarkable talent, climbed step by step to the Great Demon Emperor realm.

Violent in nature, ruthless in methods.

He gathered countless strong Demon Clan warriors to establish his own faction and was regarded as the most promising successor to Ping Mountain Monarch’s legacy.

”Is it he who pressed Di Tu so hard that he couldn’t lift his head?”

Luo Chen’s gaze turned to the three people standing further back.

At that moment, a scrutinizing gaze happened to meet his.

Dressed in a cyan robe, tall and thin in stature, with a steady aura mixed with an unparalleled sharpness.

It was Ao Kuang, the Wolf Race leader!

Luo Chen forcibly looked away, as if disinterested in him.

Yet, while observing the remaining two, he could still feel Ao Kuang’s gaze continuing to assess him.

”Is it because Han Zhan killed his favored junior Ao Xiao, and I used Han Zhan’s Great Five Elements Sword Formation, that he’s paying such attention to me?”

Luo Chen felt a sense of tension.

After numerous battles, he had a very clear understanding of his own strength positioning.

With conventional means, he could easily crush someone at the Early Nascent Soul Stage, and even at full strength, he could traverse freely among Middle Stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

In front of ordinary Great Demon Emperors, with his full Magic Body displayed, combined with the Yuan Tu Blood Sword, or even the Withering and Flourishing Dao Finger, he could still put up a fight!

But this Ao Kuang was certainly no ordinary Great Demon Emperor!

He was the leader of the Eastern Wasteland Wolf Clan, who had once contended with Ping Mountain Monarch before he entered the Ancient Demon realm, and had also fought evenly with Qing Shuang Demon Emperor.

In terms of methods, he was considered outstanding below the Divine Transformation in the entire Mountain Sea Realm.

Luo Chen did not want to provoke this demon!

However, though he didn’t want to, the other two Great Demon Emperors, along with Ao Kuang’s gaze, continued to scrutinize him.

The fierce-looking one was Bi Zheng.

The one with his hands hidden within a spacious, colorful flower robe was Centipede.

These two seemed to stand vaguely at Ao Xiao’s side, their positions mirroring the three by Ping Mountain Monarch.

It appeared that these two commander-level Great Demon Emperors took Ao Kuang as their leader?

”Does the Demon Clan have factions as well?”

Luo Chen was curious, and the answer crystallized when he met Tian Douzi’s concerned gaze.

Indeed!

Even among the Human Clan, there existed two major factions: the Mingyuan Sacred Land and other Eastern Wasteland sects.

Not to mention the inherently free-spirited and unrestrained Demon Clan?

Ao Kuang’s youthful rivalry with Ping Mountain Monarch showed he naturally formed his own faction.

Even with Ping Mountain Monarch achieving the Ancient Demon realm, Ao Kuang couldn’t be so willing to submit to him.

Strong allies gathered around Ao Kuang, not in small numbers.

In a short moment, Luo Chen analyzed some intelligence from their respective positions, unsure if it was accurate or not.

Of course, this intelligence had no bearing on the current situation.

Because today’s negotiation was between the Ancient Demons and Divine Transformations!

”Daoist Heize, I have already given the conditions, have you considered them?” Ancient Demon Di Tian said crisply.

Heize Ancestor shook his head, ”The war between the Human and Demon Clans has lasted a hundred and fifty years without reaching a decisive outcome. Now, you wish to end the conflict by returning only Ba Dao, Fire Ridge, and Bikong, isn’t that too stingy?”

”No decisive outcome?” Ancient Demon Di Tian sneered, ”In a short period, the Human Clan lost fifteen domains, with another ten ravaged by catastrophe. Many sects were destroyed, countless cultivators perished in the Netherworld. Why don’t you ask them if there’s any sign of victory or defeat?”

As he said this, his gaze swept mercilessly over Tian Douzi, Shenyuan, and Luo Chen.

Heize Ancestor didn’t ask, nor did he turn to look at Luo Chen and the others.

He simply stated mildly, ”It is a fact that the Eastern Wasteland sects suffered, but it’s also a fact that we from the Dark Abyss Sect haven’t fully committed! If you wish to fight, we shall accompany you!”

Ancient Demon Di Tian’s expression grew stern, ”Do you even know the reserves of the Million Mountains?”

Heize Ancestor shook his head, ”It seems you don’t wish to negotiate, then let the battles continue!”

Having said that, he turned to leave.

As he turned, Luo Chen and the others saw the indifference on Heize Ancestor’s face.

It was evident that he didn’t care about the battles continuing.

But while the Dark Abyss Sect could withstand it, what about the other sects and forces?

The elderly Tian Douzi’s lips trembled but he couldn’t utter a word under the authority of the Divine Transformation Great Power.

It was said that the East Desolate Human Clan was divided into two factions, yet the sky ultimately has only one sun!

Lei Daozi and Lingtian City Lord tacitly followed behind Heize Ancestor, turning to leave.

Just then, a gentle voice came from behind.

”Why be in such a rush, senior? Since we were willing to meet today, there must be some sincerity.”

Heize Ancestor’s footsteps halted.

He looked at the gentle, exceptionally beautiful woman, praising, ”Jinxiu Immortal, isn’t it? The establishment of Ping Mountain Sacred Land is attributed three parts to your efforts. Truly, your reputation is well deserved!”