Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 885: Chapter 363 Combat Hall Master Luo Chen, Setting Out to Accumulated Thunder Ninth Mountain

”I overestimated my array attainment!”

”The geographical environment of Accumulated Thunder Ninth Mountain has an extremely strong repulsion, making it virtually impossible to lay down a complete defensive array. Even the Third Order Defensive Array set up by the Golden Core Ascendant Masters from Luo Yun Sect would hardly withstand a blow in front of their peers.”

”Therefore, I spent nearly half a year adapting to local conditions and constructed a killing array—the Five Thunder Blast.”

”With the omnipresent power of thunder from Accumulation Thunder Mountain, this killing array could threaten any Late Stage Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator.”

”But unexpectedly, that battle came too hastily. No one thought the Golden Core Ascendant Masters would brazenly make a move, after all, the previous battles were confined to the realm of Qi Refinement and Foundation Establishment.”

”When the battle erupted, I triggered the thunder killing array and killed five Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators in one fell swoop. I thought such a victory could deter the others, but the remaining Foundation Establishment Cultivators still wouldn’t relent.”

”Wang Yuan ordered me to lead a retreat, while the three of them stayed behind to cover our escape. The final result was Li Yingzhang seriously injured, with his magic item, Chi Dragon Sword, falling into someone else’s hands, and Xu Huanzhen sacrificed his Second Order White Crane Spirit Beast to save him. Wang Yuan unleashed his killing move, Blood God Tribulation Pointer, frequently, and after covering their escape, he was pursued and disappeared into the night.”

”After falling back to The Eighth Mountain, Duan Feng came to protect us. Only then was I allowed to return to Tianlan and bring back the bodies of our comrades.”

By the end, Min Longyu’s voice choked up, and his eyes actually reddened.

That battle was indeed too tragic.

He didn’t know about the casualties from other positions, but Luo Tian Creed alone had nearly lost more than half of its members.

Four Foundation Establishment True Cultivators: one seriously injured, one missing, and the highest in rank, Xu Huanzhen, also lost his White Crane Spirit Beast.

Only he, Min Longyu, had returned completely unscathed.

”President, I have failed your expectations, I deserve to die!”

Luo Chen pursed his lips, his face tensed.

Looking at the man overwhelmed with remorse and guilt, for a moment he didn’t know what to say.

Before leaving, Min Longyu had indeed said that he was going to set up a great formation over there to preserve the lives of the Luo Tian Creed Cultivators.

But the actual outcome had given him a harsh slap in the face.

On the battlefield, you, an Early Stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator, where did you get such confidence?

However, there are always things that need to be said.

”The fault is not yours.”

”You did very well. Without your array, half of the people would not be able to survive.”

”Go and rest. In two days, write out the detailed report and hand it to Murong Qinglian.”

Min Longyu wanted to say more.

But Luo Chen had already turned around and slowly pushed open the doors of Hui Xin Hall.

Inside, it was as silent as death.

Min Longyu opened his mouth, but ultimately left in shame.

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In front of the black wooden coffin.

Luo Chen’s hands gently rested on the unrecognizable corpse.

Pure strands of Wood Spirit Power flowed from his palms, settling upon it.

Flesh regenerated, bones returned to their places, the horrific wounds healed over.

A new ruddy complexion again covered the visage.

Rough, weather-worn, the face of experience.

It was indeed the face of Sima Xian from his memories.

Sima Huiniang, who had recovered her composure by his side, saw the face and couldn’t help bursting into tears once again.

At this moment, she was devoid of her usual strong-woman demeanor.

She seemed as fragile as a blade of grass that might topple in the wind.

”Our three siblings came from a common big city, originally belonging to a wealthy household, but it was only after our family fell into decline that we ended up in such dire straits.”

”My elder brother pulled my brother Wen Jie and me up as we grew.”

”Later, by chance, we found our Immortal Fate, and fortunately, all three of us possessed Spirit Roots, hence we set foot on the path of Immortal Cultivation.”