Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Instead of using the Flying Sword Escape Technique, he directly consumed his remaining Qi Power to perform his fastest Fire Escape Technique.

Brilliant sparks ignited.

Upon reappearing, Luo Chen’s figure had already vanished from the original spot, appearing several miles away.

A gourd appeared in his hand. After taking a sip, the mana fluctuation around Luo Chen’s body surged briefly, then sparks appeared once more.

The speed was unimaginable.

However, the sense of crisis in Luo Chen’s heart still hadn’t dissipated.

After covering a hundred miles, he instinctively looked back.

He saw a giant beast, thousands of feet long, crouching on the ground, raising its head to the moon, emitting a low roar.

It was a monster covered in earthy yellow scales, with four legs like heavenly pillars, and its tail resembled a giant hammer.

When it slowly stood up, it blocked out the sky and the sun, and the earth trembled!

Swish!

A pair of ghostly, fire-lit green eyes locked directly onto Luo Chen, a hundred miles away.

Its mouth cracked open, saliva spilling out.

Afterwards, it began to step forward!

Bang!

It started running, the scenery behind it seemingly shifting backwards wildly, the earth seemed to carry it forward.

Each step seemed to shrink the earth into inches.

Each leap seemed to cross regions.

A hundred miles was covered in just a few breaths.

A true Fifth-order Desolate Beast!

The thought emerged in Luo Chen’s mind, and without hesitation, he moved towards the direction of the Death Gate.

Sparks kept igniting, Qi Power was being consumed madly.

A sudden windstorm rose behind him!

Without thinking, Luo Chen turned and pointed.

The charged Withering and Flourishing Dao Finger reappeared in the mortal world!

This time, it was no longer the reversal of a Great Technique, but the purest transformation from life force into the intention of death, a move for certain death.

Vast Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi gathered, forming into a vortex.

Withering and Flourishing Dao Finger condensed from the vortex, pointing directly at the head of the monstrous creature behind.

Poof!

A blood hole suddenly appeared.

The Divine Capability Art proved effective in the end.

However, for a thousand-foot body, this wound was negligible.

Nevertheless, the battle-experienced Luo Chen seemed prepared for this.

Along the blood hole, the Withering and Flourishing Divine Fire reappeared.

The Netherworld Earth Dragon seemed to be very afraid of this blue-white flame, its internal blood plasma gushing out, turning into a water column to push back the blue-white flames.

Moreover, its four feet stomping.

The earth trembled, the ground rolled like waves, pressing towards Luo Chen.

Endless yellow light auras came from all directions.

”Escape!”

Luo Chen instinctively wanted to use the Fire Escape Technique again, but for some reason, he couldn’t merge with the heavens and earth.

”Is it that yellow light aura?”

A sharp look flashed in Luo Chen’s eyes. With a wave, Yuan Tu Sword was in his hand.

Slash!

The immense Sword Light, unstoppable.

With one slash, the earth waves were severed.

Luo Chen used the force to retreat, like a kite, retreating into the distance.

Upon leaving the encompassing range of the yellow light aura, the Fire Escape Technique reappeared.

Upon stopping, Luo Chen paid no attention to his depleted Qi Power, nor the slow replenishment from the Golden Wind Jade Dew Wine, directly mobilizing the Pure Mana from his Nascent Soul.

His hands moved rapidly, his fingertips swirling.

Hands stopped, forming the imprint!

He slapped backward fiercely.

It was Qingyang’s Great Handprint!

Unlike the ordinary Qingyang’s Great Handprint, this one was accompanied by dazzling Golden Light and overflowing sacred fire.

It astonishingly added the Nirvana Sacred Fire!

One palm released, sweeping across heaven and earth.

However, Luo Chen’s face turned pale, not bothering to see the results, continuing to flee.

Such a dire state was indeed rare on Luo Chen.

It was laughable that moments ago, he felt the fight with Master Li Tian wasn’t satisfying enough.

Intense explosions arose behind him, but only for a moment.

The stench from the Netherworld Earth Dragon’s body, swept by the gale, drew nearer and nearer.

”Could it be that today is where I meet my end?”

At this thought, Luo Chen made a resolution, casting something into the distance.

Liuguang appeared briefly, causing the Netherworld Earth Dragon’s movements to halt momentarily.

Luo Chen felt a surge of joy, but in the next moment, his heart sank again.

What he threw was none other than the Life and Death Gu he had obtained earlier.

But clearly, even handing over this item, the Netherworld Earth Dragon was utterly fixated on him.

”I have nothing to lose, a fight to the death!”

Luo Chen’s face twisted grimly, Qi Power flowing, the Nascent Soul Small People within him showing signs of becoming illusory.

The Primordial Chaos Tripod materialized beneath him, spinning madly.

The Yuan Tu Sword in his hand resonated incessantly. The Sword Spirit within seemed to sense Luo Chen’s thoughts, Spirit Light shining, causing a bloodred aura to swirl continuously around the sword. As Sword Qi pulsed, the void birthed faint ripples, as if a casual sword could tear through space.

”To think the Yuan Tu Sword Spirit would willingly submit to me, and in such a situation?”

In his astonishment, the ferocity on Luo Chen’s face gave way to calmness.

This Netherworld Earth Dragon had hidden for a thousand years. Despite being Fifth-order, it wasn’t necessarily formidable.

The fact that it was injured by the Withering and Flourishing Divine Fire in their initial confrontation said it all.

Its current might was only because it devoured the physical body of an old Netherworld Earth Dragon.

If he fought with all his strength, using all his Magic Items, it might not be a certain death scenario.

Especially!

”The Death Gate is not far from here, as long as...”

Just as Luo Chen harbored thoughts of a desperate fight, the Yuan Tu Sword Spirit wasn’t the only one who sensed it.

Whoosh!

A black light shot out from Luo Chen’s arm, swirling around his body once, then leaping skyward, flying unwaveringly towards the Netherworld Earth Dragon.

Luo Chen was stunned, shouting, ”What are you doing?”

The Black King’s voice thundered back, ”Master, go ahead, Little Black will hold it back!”

As he spoke, the Black King’s figure began expanding rapidly.

Ten zhang, fifty zhang, a hundred zhang, two hundred zhang...

Towards the end, it was as massive as five hundred zhang!