In the vast snow-capped mountains, with the sound of forest dust shaking, avalanches roared, and the vast white covered the peaceful sky.

The next moment, all movement stopped, and the avalanche was forcibly suppressed, turning into hard ice and snow and piling up again.

"It is said that senior's life is not long. I think the world is still too hasty. With senior's strength, it may not be a problem to continue for another hundred thousand years." Lin Chen looked at the person coming in the snow with a respectful expression.

"Are you testing me?" The voice in the wind and snow was cold and stern, directly striking Lin Chen's mind. The two little guys behind him were even more trembling. This was the most terrifying thing they had ever seen.

Lin Chen was neither humble nor arrogant, even if the person in front of him was a little crazy when he was dying, "It's both cooperation and invitation. Of course, the younger generation needs to understand the senior."

After saying that, Lin Chen took out something, which was a drop of bright red water. The moment it appeared, the spiritual energy in the world went crazy. Lin Chen could feel that the powerful being in front of him was breathing rapidly.

The lifespan of the Virtual Hao Mirror is one hundred thousand years, but normally, each Virtual Hao Mirror will not only be one hundred thousand years old, there are some that are one hundred thousand years old, and some that are one million years old.

But lifespan is lifespan after all. This world is too complicated. Ninety-nine percent of Xu Haojing monks are unable to die. Repairing injuries and fighting may shorten their lifespan at any time.

The red water droplets in Lin Chen's hand came from the Banyan Fire Warrior, and were also a reflection of his value to the powerful snow maniac in front of him.

"Senior, I believe that Yujing Tower has the ability to help all powerful beings. You may not be able to find what you want in one place, but the world is huge and there is always a place for it."

Xue Kuang squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Chen. The next moment, the wind and snow took away the red water droplets in Lin Chen's hand.

Staring at the drop of crystal in front of him, his eyes showed intoxication and he swallowed it directly.

In the distance, Lin Chen did not stop him, and there was no dissatisfaction on his face.

Naturally, there should be due respect and tolerance for the strong.

But the situation is only a thousand years of life.

A flash of anger flashed across Xuejian's body, and then he looked over again, landing on the two twins behind Lin Chen who were less than ten years old.

The cold gaze made the two of them nervous, and they couldn't help but hide behind Lin Chen.

"The talent is quite good." He glanced at Lin Chen strangely, "You are actually willing to use your own strength to cleanse their bones and marrow them?"

"With the power that can only be gained through cultivation in half a year, there is nothing to be reluctant to part with, but the juniors are still worried that they will not be able to catch the eyes of the seniors."

"Huh, with you taking care of me like this, even a useless person can become a genius."

The scrutinizing eyes fell on the two of them again, "I have been walking on the earth for two years, and I think my perseverance can withstand this ice and snow."

Sighing, Xue Kuang took out a black fruit and swallowed it in one gulp.

Lin Chen put his evil ghost mask on his face and bowed with his hands.

"I'm afraid you got this thing from Emperor Palace." After a long time, Xue Kuang opened his eyes and looked at Lin Chen. It was such a unique opportunity.

He nodded, Xue Kuang was very strong, and it was not surprising that Lin Chen could see more things.

"Okay, let's go!" With a wave of his hand, the two boys behind Lin Chen disappeared, and the vast snow-capped mountains returned to calm again.

"Senior, you may need to deal with the troubles later on by yourself."

After taking a moment, Lin Chen said about Ngajang Temple, and the next moment, Xuekeng had appeared in front of him again.

"Do you know how difficult those bald donkeys are?" Xue Kuang looked a little annoyed. Why didn't this kid say anything in the first place?

Lin Chen nodded, understanding deeply.

"There is no way. All the extremely talented children from all over the Xuantian Territory already have their owners. If we don't rob them, how can we have a chance to get them?"

"I believe that with the reputation of our predecessors, the Ngajang Temple will not be a problem."

"Ha, of course the madness of a dying person can make them afraid. It only lasts a thousand years. Those old guys can afford to wait. I am afraid that my snowy mountain will not be peaceful in a thousand years." Snow Kuang mocked, dissatisfied with Lin Chen.

Lin Chen glanced at Xuekuan, "It seems that senior still doesn't understand the meaning of joining Yujing Tower."

He straightened his clothes and said, "Thousands of years later, if the Ngajang Temple still dares to provoke the seniors, it will be destroyed!"

The sound echoed through the mountains, but what entered the ears again was absolute confidence.

"If you still can't stand at the peak of Xu Hao Mirror after a thousand years, how can this junior be worthy of this immortal talent?"

Xue Kuang was silent. He wanted to say how easy it was to break through the Void Hao Mirror, but Lin Chen's cultivation time was too short, less than a thousand years. Coupled with the talent of Yuanxiang Realm Immortal, he really couldn't do it anymore.

Thinking back to those days, how long did it take for him to go from the peak of the Yuan Xiang realm to the great power?

"Okay, you can leave. Ngajang Temple can't make any big waves yet." Xue Kuang was naturally not afraid. His strength was worthy of Lin Chen's years of hard work.

"That's it, I say goodbye, junior." Lin Chen smiled slightly and chose another direction to leave.

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Xuantian Territory is too big, even for Lin Chen's current cultivation level.

But he never imagined that in such a big world, he could meet such famous people.

"There are many overlords in the Xuantian Territory, but in the past few hundred years, there are only two that are most famous. One is the Xuantian Sword Sect, and the other is Qishan. The former is famous for its sword control skills, and the latter is a strong man who leads his followers.

Established, between family and sect."

"And the reason why their reputation is so great is that they all have immortals in the Yuanxiang realm as young sects, and each of them has had the blood of the mighty in their hands."

"So you say, is the battle between these two worthy of attracting global attention?"

Lin Chen stood next to a monk and nodded.

"So fellow Taoist, why don't you give me a hand? It doesn't take much, just treat it as a game." His expectant eyes fell on Lin Chen, and his sinister expression made Lin Chen want to hit someone.

He looked at the man named Shi Gu with strange eyes, "Isn't this how you earn spiritual stones?"

Through the powerful and secretive soul observation, Lin Chen has discovered many monks who behave like this person.

They were calling some seemingly friendly casual cultivators to participate in a game. In short, it was a gamble on those two people.

Whoever wins can earn twice as many spiritual stones.

The rules are very simple and there is no way to cheat, so many people join in with a playful attitude.

After all, these people are really weird. They don't charge high stakes at all. No one can bet more than 10,000, so they don't charge them at all.

This kind of business obviously carries risks, and they can't guarantee that they will win which side has more blockage or the other side.

Therefore, whether you make money or not depends entirely on luck.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, how could anyone do such a thankless thing.
Chapter completed!