Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

”Explode for me!”

It was like the roar of a beast after being wounded, echoing in an instant.

Luo Chen’s sword finger suddenly turned, and his sword moves shifted.

He directly detonated the subsequent changes of this move, using the qi-blood and divine soul of a hundred thousand demon beasts to impact that Subspace Slash.

The originally stalemated situation was instantly ignited.

Boom!

The hundred-zhang black crack dissipated in an instant.

The terrifying airwave, centered on Luo Chen and Qing Shuang, surged in all directions.

White clouds shattered, and the earth sunk.

Luo Chen’s figure disappeared into the engulfing sands of Sand Trap Valley.

A figure staggered forward, covered in tiny wounds from head to toe.

Suddenly, a blood light tore through the air, directly stabbing at her abdomen.

This sword came unexpectedly.

The woman leaped into the air.

Puff!

Her right foot was severed.

”Hmph...”

The woman groaned, turning to grab the sword tightly in her hand.

Ignoring the blood flowing from her hand, her whole body trembled.

After exchanging extreme moves, both she and Luo Chen were nearly at their limits.

She never expected this sword to have a spirit of its own, capable of ambushing her.

”Your master isn’t dead yet!”

With a flick of her finger, the blood sword, nearly falling into weakness, fell silent.

Qing Shuang, unheeding her surroundings, leaped into the endless sand rolling into the deep valley.

...

A thousand miles away.

The Silver Refining Roc looked back at the direction he came from with a pale face.

”So strong!”

Murmuring, his pale face gradually turned hesitant.

”It seems like he’s not a Divine Transformation Great Power?”

He recalled the moment of collision with that stranger cultivator’s divine consciousness.

”Neither as purely dominant as my eldest brother, nor as ever-changing as the Red Sand Ancient Scorpion’s divine perception, it seemed similar in essence to an ordinary Nascent Soul True Master’s divine soul, just more imposing.”

With this thought, his hesitation grew.

Fleeing from the battle, leaving behind ten thousand brethren, he’d surely face severe consequences when his eldest brother returned.

Moreover, it was clear the person came abruptly, more like he was transferred amid a struggle rather than well-prepared.

”It must be a life-and-death battle between two Late Stage Nascent Soul Cultivators!”

”Under such extreme moves, they will surely both be heavily injured. If I can take advantage...”

The Silver Refining Roc licked his lips, the hesitance in his eyes gradually replaced by intense greed.

Not to mention the legacy of two severely injured great cultivators, even their Nascent Souls would be a great supplement for him!

If he could obtain them...

The Silver Refining Roc took a deep breath, patted himself a few times, then quietly began to advance toward Sand Trap Valley.

...

Sand Trap Valley collapsed, with vast quicksand flooding the entire valley like a tidal wave.

Two figures struggled within but did not intend to leave!

Qing Shuang pursued swiftly, guided by the mutual sense of qi mechanism.

Suddenly!

A punch came out of the endless quicksand.

Caught off guard, it punched a dent into her body, which was as strong as a True Device.

In pain, she grabbed backhandedly.

The hand that tried to withdraw was caught by her tightening grip and couldn’t retreat.

”Found you!”

The other hand followed up like a snake.

Bang!

A kick came from below, colliding fiercely with her left hand.

As they separated, that leg burst into a blood flower, while Qing Shuang’s left hand hung limply.

The quicksand was pervasive, but at this time it could not hide the figures and the furious eyes filled with killing intent.

”Die!”

”Die!”

Bam! Bang! Boom!

The two figures continued to sink, ignoring the surrounding quicksand, regardless of their injured bodies; even with just one hand and one foot left, they aimed for each other’s vital points.

Once the foremost under the Divine Transformation, a renowned figure of the Eastern Wasteland’s Alchemy Sect, now both had lost their grace and demeanor.

Their means of attack no longer comprised endless divine abilities or magical treasure true artifacts, instead turning primitive and savage like ordinary people.

Punching, kicking, headbutting, and elbowing.

In desperation, Qing Shuang even once bit off a piece of flesh from Luo Chen’s shoulder with her sharp teeth.

Naturally, given Luo Chen’s hardened physical body, this bite cost Qing Shuang a tooth.

No one knew how long had passed.

The speed of the falling quicksand began to slow.

In the depths of the earth, a huge cavern had long been filled with coarse yet soft quicksand, forming a large dune.

Suddenly!

Bam!

The two figures burst out of the ground, instantly entangling again.

Both delivered a palm strike and then rolled back like gourds.

After hitting the wall and bouncing back, they clashed once more.

In the narrow space above the sand tomb, leg shadows intertwined.

As they were about to separate again, Qing Shuang’s long leg lashed out like a whip, wrapping around Luo Chen’s thigh.

In Luo Chen’s moment of astonishment, she bit down, directly biting into Luo Chen’s neck.

”This crazy woman!”

Luo Chen struggled in vain, thrusting back with his hand, forcibly piercing the opponent’s unyielding body, shattering its proud peak, and clutching her heart.

But he did not crush her heart!

Because his own throat was also bitten by the other.

”You bite, even if you snap my neck, I can still crush your heart!”

At this moment, their legs entwined, one ”kissing” the neck, one ”palm on the chest.”

From afar, they seemed entangled in an intimate embrace.

But the danger between them was known only to the two.

Without the enhancement of Origin Force, a bitten-off neck could not be regenerated quickly, turning a small wound into a fatal one.

The same applied to the other; if the heart were crushed, even with a Divine Beast’s body, it would not fare well.