Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Luo Chen asked loudly, ”What do you want?”

Illusion Ghost Princess said softly, ”Simple. The Mingyuan is destroyed, and your status here doesn’t help. We are all the same. Why don’t we wait for the Tianming Palace to open, and when the Ming Water Spring Eye is fully condensed, we will rely on our abilities, how about it?”

Faced with this proposal, Luo Chen was dismissive.

”The same? What makes you think you can stand on equal footing with me?”

”True Master Luo, you are too arrogant!” the Mother and Child Ghost Fierce said gravely.

”Arrogant, yet confident!”

Luo Chen spoke boldly, his Feather Robe sleeves fluttering without wind, making a rustling sound.

A magnificent breath, unrestrained, soared to the sky.

Not only that, a Nascent Soul Domain centered around him surged forward, recreating the Senluo Fire Domain in the world.

He actually intended to fight dozens of Ghost Emperors of the same order alone!

Such arrogance provoked anger among the ghosts.

Nascent Soul Domains unique to Ghost Cultivators—the Ghost Realms—were simultaneously released.

Such domains could only be owned by Ghost Kings.

But to truly master them, it would require a Fourth-Order Ghost Emperor, to wield it effortlessly.

A multitude of Ghost Realms emerged, trying to counter the Senluo Fire Prison, but being too close together, they conflicted, weakening their power by three parts instead.

Not only did they fail to break through the Senluo Fire Domain, but they felt even more pressured.

Taking this chance, Luo Chen took a step forward.

Boom!

The void burst with sound.

Luo Chen charged into the crowd like a tiger among sheep, his palm striking out, the True Flame accompanying it.

Strands of cyan flames entwined in each move, and any Ghost Emperor touched emitted cries of agony.

”Watch out!”

”These flames are bizarre, containing a terrifying vitality, eroding our Ghost Qi.”

”Spread out quickly!”

The Ghost Emperors hurriedly scattered, simultaneously distancing themselves from Luo Chen.

Yet in spreading out, they fell into Luo Chen’s calculation.

Both hands formed seals, qi power surged like water.

Flame Dragons and Fire Phoenixes appeared almost simultaneously, sweeping the surroundings with overwhelming momentum.

The Ghost Emperors jointly resisted, but to little effect.

Luo Chen snorted softly, unsurprised by this scene.

Although the number of Ghost Emperors here was roughly equivalent to the monks sent by the Hanging Temple, they were nothing but a loose alliance.

Moreover, they had been suppressed by the Nether Abyss for millennia, and most of their precious Magic Items were defiled by the Ming Shui.

The only thing worth mentioning was their pure Divine Soul Endowment.

Yet his own Divine Soul was several times that of a Great Cultivator, unafraid in single combat.

Even in outnumbered fights, he held a great advantage.

With the Heaven-covering Red Umbrella overhead, Luo Chen casually slashed with a sword.

Shhh!

A giant crack appeared in the red umbrella.

Illusion Ghost Princess looked on in horror, retreating repeatedly.

The soul sound, crying like a wail, attacked Luo Chen’s Sea of Consciousness but was blocked outside, unable to confuse his mind. Instead, the Mother and Child Ghost Fierce suffered a backlash from the Prison Soul Suppression Technique, showing signs of collapse in form.

On both sides, ghost palms struck down, chains encircled.

Luo Chen neither dodged nor avoided, his whole body erupted with Sword Qi, dissolving the two powerful attacks into nothing.

Holding the Yuan Tu Sword, he looked with contempt at the Ghost Emperors.

”A disjointed mob dares to oppose me?”

Instantly, everyone was intimidated by Luo Chen.

At that moment!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Everyone turned sharply; the Tianming Palace gate, sealed for decades, was slowly opening.

As soon as a gap appeared, a beam of ghostly light charged ahead of everyone, rushing inside.

Illusion Ghost Princess recognized the figure, shrieking, ”Wang Ghost Emperor!”

It was the same Great Ghost Emperor who had exchanged distant blows with Luo Chen and the others earlier.