Chapter 1,695 The Five Realms of the Ancestral God
"Sir, if you ask me a question, is it wrong for me to answer it?"
The Lord of Black Prison Mountain saw Lu Chen getting angry, but he was very calm. He stood up and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
"Okay, you actually call yourself me now. It seems that I am no longer your master in your eyes." Lu Chen also stood up and said coldly.
"Sir, although my soul blood is in your hands, don't forget that I am the ancestral god and have now returned to the Mysterious Immortal Realm. If you hadn't forced me to make the Demonic Oath, I would have left long ago.
." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain said calmly.
"Really? Master of Black Prison Mountain, since you want to leave, then just leave." Lu Chen's face sank, and then he laughed.
"Gu Chen, do you think I dare not?" the Lord of Black Prison Mountain said in a deep voice.
As an ancestral god, even if his cultivation level fell, the Lord of Black Prison Mountain was extremely proud and felt ashamed of surrendering to Lu Chen.
What he did today was just to see if Lu Chen could really suppress him?
Perhaps, I can get the soul blood back. As for the Demonic Oath, the worst I can do is not take his life.
The Lord of Black Prison Mountain stared at Lu Chen, his eyes flickering, and many thoughts came to his mind, but he did not take action immediately, he was waiting for Lu Chen to take action.
"Master of Black Prison Mountain, you are brave!"
Lu Chen saw that the Lord of Black Prison Mountain was confident and knew that he was testing him, but he did not hesitate to use his mental power.
If I don't show the Lord of Black Prison Mountain a little bit of his power today, I'm afraid he will destroy the Demonic Oath and escape from his control.
"Gu Chen, how dare you!"
The face of the Lord of Black Prison Mountain changed slightly, because the moment Lu Chen used his mental power, he felt a stinging pain in his spirit.
"Why don't I dare?"
Lu Chen shouted, took a step forward, and walked towards the Lord of the Black Prison Mountain. The spiritual power of the immortal level enveloped the soul blood of the Lord of the Black Prison Mountain, creating a sense of oppression on him.
"No, his spiritual power is even more powerful than the average powerful immortal."
The face of the Lord of Black Prison Mountain changed slightly, and he felt a little regretful in his heart. Although he was once an ancestral god, his cultivation level had dropped significantly after all, and he has only now returned to the Mysterious Immortal Realm. He is still far from the peak.
If I had known this, I should have waited until I recovered to the Yuanxian realm before testing him.
The Lord of Black Prison Mountain regretted his impulse, but now that he had no way out, he immediately gathered his mental strength to resist the oppression from Lu Chen's mental power.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Lord of Black Prison Mountain's mind was shaking, his body was swaying, and his face was pale. He felt more and more depressed, as if he could hardly breathe.
"not good!"
The face of the Lord of Black Prison Mountain changed drastically.
"Kneel down!"
Lu Chen's eyes were blazing and he shouted loudly.
"Don't even think about it!"
The Lord of Black Prison Mountain was so angry that he was an ancestral god. He was a superior being. He had never knelt down to anyone since he had been practicing, and neither could Lu Chen.
Kneeling down to Chase Lu is simply humiliating him!
It’s just that the owner of Black Prison Mountain doesn’t know that Lu Chen just wants to humiliate him.
Lu Chen clearly knew that the Lord of Black Prison Mountain was the ancestral god and had always been bold. Even if he surrendered to him, he would be forced by the situation. If there was a chance, he would never do it.
Today is the best proof!
It's a pity that Lu Chen won't let him get his wish.
"Kneel down!"
Lu Chen drank again, and his spiritual power was like substance, crushing the soul blood of the Black Prison Mountain Lord.
"puff!"
The face of the Lord of Black Prison Mountain changed drastically. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was ashen as if he was seriously ill. His body was shaking violently and his legs were shaking.
"Gu Chen, you don't want me to kneel down to you."
The Lord of Black Prison Mountain roared hoarsely. His identity, his status, and his dignity did not allow him to kneel down to Lu Chen. He glared at Lu Chen fiercely, with blood bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and said intermittently, "You, you kill me."
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"You want me to kill you? Haha, Lord of Black Prison Mountain, you are so naive, you'd better kneel down!"
Lu Chen chuckled, activated the Qiankun Soul Seal, and severely suppressed the soul blood of the Black Prison Mountain Lord.
"Bang!"
The Lord of Black Prison Mountain was shocked, his eyes rolled, and he almost fainted. Unable to bear the pressure anymore, he just knelt down in front of Lu Chen with a pop.
"No!"
The Lord of Black Prison Mountain roared fiercely, his eyes were red, and he tried to struggle to get up, but his body was shaking so hard that he couldn't get up at all, as if there was a divine mountain pressing on him.
At this moment, the Lord of Black Prison Mountain was filled with shame and anger. It was a great shame and humiliation for him, a majestic ancestor god, to kneel down to a mysterious immortal.
The Lord of Black Prison Mountain wished he could commit suicide on the spot in front of Lu Chen.
"Hahahaha, Lord of Black Prison Mountain, didn't you say you won't kneel down? Why did you still kneel down for me?"
Lu Chen was overjoyed when he saw that the master of Black Prison Mountain's inner defense had been broken down. He burst out laughing, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, after the first time, there will be a second time. You will get used to it in the future."
"puff!"
When the Lord of Black Prison Mountain heard that there was a second time, he glared, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.
"So unbearable?"
Lu Chen was stunned, but his heart was filled with laughter. He returned to his seat and sat down, smiling at the black prison mountain master who had fainted.
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
The Lord of Black Prison Mountain moved slightly and gradually woke up.
"Master of Black Prison Mountain, are you awake?"
Lu Chen said with a smile.
"I pay my respects to the young master."
The Lord of Black Prison Mountain looked bitter, stood up staggeringly, and bowed respectfully to Lu Chen.
"Okay, okay, you will be my right hand from now on, no need for so many etiquette." Lu Chen said with a smile.
"Young Master is flattering me. I am the one who was wrong. Please be magnanimous and forgive me for my crime of disrespect." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain bowed and said.
"Really? Why did I forget?" Lu Chen said with a smile.
"Sir, although I have never fought against the ancestors who cultivated the power of time, I have fought against the supreme immortals who cultivated the power of time." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain was stunned for a moment, and then said with his hands.
"Tell me about it."
Lu Chen was very satisfied when he saw the master of Black Prison Mountain knew him so well. It seemed that it was right to beat this old devil today.
"Sir, I had just broken through to the Ancestral Immortal Realm at that time. Although the Supreme Immortal was lower in cultivation than me, his control over the power of time was extremely powerful. He had cultivated the Time Cave, and the Time Cave was like a world of its own, capable of changing
Time, ten years have passed outside, and only one day has passed in the Time Cave. If the old man had not had a treasure with him at that time, he would have been in trouble. Even so, it was his lack of strength that allowed him to escape," said the Lord of Black Prison Mountain.
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"Dongtian is so powerful at this time?"
Lu Chen's eyes lit up when he heard this. One day outside is worth ten years, and one year outside is worth more than three thousand years.
If you can practice in the cave of time, it will be simply infinite mystery!
"Not only is it powerful, the Time Cave can also speed up the passage of time, but it only targets outsiders and has no effect on the cultivators themselves. At that time, the old man was weakened by two-thirds of his lifespan." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain sighed.
"Weakened by two-thirds?"
Lu Chen was shocked. After cultivating to the Ancestral Immortal Realm, one could live for 100 million years. Two-thirds of it would be more than 60 million years. It was really terrifying.
"Yes, that time of old age was really unlucky." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain sighed.
He said twice in a row that there was a bad chance but a bad chance, obviously he was still frightened by that encounter.
"Master of Black Prison Mountain, please tell me the process of fighting with that person. Be more careful." Lu Chen said seriously.
"Yes, young master." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain nodded bitterly. After all, this was exposing his own scars. Unfortunately, he did not refuse, nor did he dare to refuse. He immediately told Lu Chen in detail about the battle with that man.
After a while, Lu Chen learned from the master of Black Prison Mountain that he had control and understanding of the power of time and the method of cultivating time.
After listening, Lu Chen looked surprised, looked at the Lord of Black Prison Mountain, and sighed: "I didn't expect that the power of practicing time would be so powerful after breaking through to the fairyland."
"What the young master said is true. I heard that the monks of the human race who cultivate the power of time can compete with the ancestral gods in the Ancestral Immortal Realm, especially the Yuanshi Tianjun of the human race, who can even compete with Lord Demon Shi. Although he blew himself up in the end
He died physically, but he also severely injured Master Mo Shi, and his injuries have not healed to this day." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain nodded in agreement.
"Do you also know Yuanshi Tianjun?" Lu Chen asked in surprise.
"A hundred million years ago, my clan invaded the human race. I was lucky enough to participate. However, my strength was too low and I didn't dare to fight Yuanshi Tianjun. I could only watch him fight with Mo Shi and several adults from a distance." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain nodded.
said.
"You actually participated in that battle?"
Lu Chen's face turned cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. This Black Prison Mountain Lord probably killed many human monks during that battle. He deserves to die.
"Sir, what's the problem?" The Lord of Black Prison Mountain was very worried when he saw Lu Chen had murderous intention towards him.
He had the courage to commit suicide before, but he didn't have it now, just like a person who fails to commit suicide doesn't have the courage to commit suicide again.
"Oh, no problem."
Seeing the fear of the Black Prison Mountain Lord, Lu Chen sneered in his heart and decided to save his life first. After all, this old devil was still useful to him.
The Lord of Black Prison Mountain was still uneasy after hearing this, extremely reserved and did not dare to speak lightly.
"Master of Black Prison Mountain, I'm very curious about something. You just said that your strength is too low to fight against Yuanshi Tianjun, but you are also an ancestral god. Even if you are not his opponent, how come you don't even have the courage to fight?"
Lu Chen suddenly asked.
"Young Master is a genius, and you should also know that people of the same realm have different levels of strength. Take Young Master as an example, you obviously only have the cultivation level of Xuanxian Realm, but you can kill the powerful Yuanxian." Black Prison Mountain
The Lord said cautiously. He inadvertently flattered Lu Chen.
"good."
Chase Lu smiled and nodded.
"The same is true for the realm of the Ancestral Gods. They are also Ancestral Gods, but they are divided into five levels according to their strength." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain said.
"Which five levels are they?" Lu Chen asked curiously.
This was the first time he heard that the Ancestral Gods were divided into five levels.
"Sir, please listen to me elaborate. From lowest to highest, the ancestral gods are divided into ancestral gods, supreme ancestral gods, ancestral god kings, ancestral god emperors, and ancestral god lords." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain said slowly and carefully, "Among them, the ancestral god king is
He is called the King of Heaven, the Emperor of the Ancestral God is called the Emperor, and the Lord of the Ancestral God is called the Heavenly Lord.'
"Master of Black Prison Mountain, according to you, Yuan Shi is the Ancestral God King, so he is called Yuan Shi Tianjun." Lu Chen suddenly realized.
"Yes." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain nodded.
"You are not the opponent of Yuanshi Tianjun, then what level of ancestor god are you?" Lu Chen asked.
"I am the ancestral god of the first level." The Lord of Black Hell Mountain replied with shame.
"What about Master Mo Shi?" Lu Chen asked curiously.
"Master Mo Shi is the Ancestral God Emperor." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain said.
"He is actually the Ancestral God Emperor?" Lu Chen was surprised. Now he finally understood why Yuanshi Tianjun blew himself up and did not kill Mo Shi.
Just because Demon Shi is an Ancestral God at the level of Ancestral God Emperor, and is stronger than Yuanshi Tianjun!
"The Lord of Black Prison Mountain, the Ancestral God Emperor like Demon Shi, how many are there in our clan?" Lu Chen continued to ask.
It was also one of his purposes to come to the outside world and understand the strength of the Demon Clan.
