This is the only possible method for Qing Ling, because no matter how powerful Daluo Fenshen is, its soul is not a complete soul after all, and it does not have a complete Taoist heart. Qingling does not have such ability to compete with Daluo Fenshen in terms of strength.

And in the distant East China Sea, in the forbidden land under the sea, no one else will ever come here except the four ancestors of the Dragon Clan.

In Jedi, the underground is a blazing purgatory of endless fire and magma, and the sky is a netherworld of extremely cold ice and snow.

In the world divided into magma purgatory and netherworld ice soul, there is a white giant dragon that is nearly the size of the world. Every inch of the originally holy and flawless dragon scales are traces of hail and fire.

In front of the huge white dragon, the Qinglong clone looked at the sleeping white dragon, sighed, took out a blood-colored elixir and flew it into the white dragon's mouth.

As soon as the elixir entered the body, powerful vitality spread throughout Bailong's body, warming his body and recovering many of his injuries.

The white dragon wakes up leisurely, and on the huge dragon head is a holy girl in white robe standing barefoot on the teacher's dragon head, between the two dragon horns.

"Fourth brother, I've made you lose your essence and blood again."

As soon as the girl appeared, she apologized to the Qinglong clone.

"Alas! How long will you keep it secret since your situation is so bad? Even though my essence and blood are precious, as long as the clone is immortal, there will be no shortage of them. If you don't take the Wansheng Shendan made from my essence and blood for another ten thousand years, what do you think?

You may lose another level of cultivation!"

The Qinglong clone said slightly angrily.

"Fourth brother, there is no need to think of my little sister as so fragile. No matter what, I am also the fifth ancestor of the Dragon Clan, below the Dragon Ancestor and above all dragons!" The girl slowly stood up, her white robe fluttered, and the sky was filled with ice and fire as the ruler of the world.

Here, he is like an emperor and a god.

"You have paid too much for our Dragon Clan. Never use the Avenue of Time and Space and the Avenue of Destiny again in the future." Qinglong's clone warned.

"I know," the girl temporarily surrendered her authority, as if she had become a smart girl again, and chuckled, "So what if I don't use it anymore?

Wherever I go, these nine secluded places of extreme cold and eighteen purgatory will surely come. No matter where I escape to the ends of the earth in this life, the ice of purgatory will follow me to the end of the world."

The Qinglong clone was silent for a moment. In the years when the dragon clan was rising, they frequently relied on Bailong's calculations to spy on them and made numerous plans in advance. It was she who risked the pain of being rejected and punished by heaven and earth, and gave everything for the dragon clan, including freedom!

The girl chuckled, interrupting Qinglong's thoughts and changing the heavy topic.

"I am still in seclusion. From what I see, I am about to break through the realm successfully, right? This breakthrough will be the 30th level of heaven! The further step forward will be the half-step of Hunyuan.

Fourth brother, you have a good chance of surpassing Old Man Black Dragon! Maybe it is also possible to surpass third brother!"

Qinglong's clone smiled, nodded and said, "Indeed, the connection between me and this deity is quite different."

The girl's eyes were filled with light, and in her pupils was the endless universe of stars hanging upside down, a microcosm of the world. She said in surprise: "Fourth brother, have you diverted our clan's luck recently?"

But at this moment, Qing Ling Yuan Shen in the chaotic land trembled slightly and felt nothing anymore.

In the forbidden place of the dragon clan, Qinglong was slightly startled, and after a moment of thought, he smiled and said: "Indeed. When my main spring god and assistant spring god come, I gave him another opportunity, which is like setting up another unknown place for our clan.

Can it be used as a backup plan?"

The girl was surprised for a moment, then she smiled and said, "Interesting. Do you know how this little guy is doing lately?"

"Oh? What should I say?"

"He is very unlucky. He has bad luck all the time." The girl smiled and said, "And it's all because of you."

The Qinglong clone said doubtfully: "I gave him a chance and shared the dragon clan's luck. Logically speaking, he should have good luck."

"You are right to say that. But you have ignored too much. He is just a golden immortal. If you decide to be powerful, even a ray of luck will be great luck to him!

The luck gathers and the time comes. The little guy goes to the land of chaos for some reason. He carries the rising luck of the family and a ray of luck diverted by you. The luck is greater than that of Taiyi.

And in the chaotic land, there is another person who has your old grudge, and his luck is with him. He has your luck, and he will settle the grudge for you. The Fusang Sacred Tree in the East China Sea fights with the wood spirit to let it escape into the chaotic land.

The little guy has great luck and is almost arrogant when he enters the chaotic place, and the causal entanglement between the wood spirit and you caused the two of them to meet there."

Qinglong's clone was stunned, "Then I'll go for a walk?"

"No, although there are dangers in this, there are more opportunities. Fourth brother, you have to remember, never change the fate of others at will! Your words and deeds may change the fate of countless living beings.

Although the ants, whether alive or dead, cannot shake our fate, but over time, they will eventually grow into terrifying dragon slayers!" the white-robed girl solemnly warned.

Qinglong's clone was silent for a moment, nodded, and said, "It's because I wasn't careful enough."

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In the chaotic land, in the world of green mountains and seas of sand, Luo Dai bowed to Qing Ling and said, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist. I'll leave the rest to you."

Qing Ling smiled and nodded: "Sorry to trouble you, fellow Taoist, I am really weak, and I feel that I may not be able to stay trapped for long. Fellow Taoist, fight quickly!"

Luo Dai's heart froze. After responding, she flew directly to the endless battlefield where tree people and insects and beasts were fighting. Blood needles rained down from the opening and closing of her palms, flying flowers filled the sky. Wherever the countless blood needles passed, all the tree people turned into a pool.

Blood and water.

The tree people didn't know how to advance or retreat in fear, they just kept fighting.

On the scorched black earth, the tree man was split into two halves, and it fell into darkness without any sense of spirit.

Blood needles criss-crossed, even the Golden Immortal Lord could not withstand Luo Dai's thousands of needles! Although she was already strong, the reason why she was so invincible was because these Golden Immortal Lords had already died once, and were beaten by

How much strength can you get after killing once?

Wisps of death energy gradually rose up on the battlefield, the death energy condensed, and death became the destination of all things.

Yellow sand flew all over the sky, eroding the green mountains of the oasis, and the desolation became wider and wider. The corpses of the tree people and the zerg were buried under the sand, and the world became desolate.

Qing Ling stands high in the sky, looking down at the earth. This is a life and death struggle, a natural life and death struggle between heaven and earth, and a life and death struggle between Eclipse and Mu Gong.

Qing Ling is very familiar with vitality. After all, the God of Spring is the path to rebirth.

He is no stranger to death. Along the way, there has been no break. He has caused too many deaths and experienced too many fights and deaths.

Seeing the insects, beasts, and tree people fighting incessantly on the battlefield below, Qing Ling thought for a moment that all living beings in the world were also struggling to survive in this primitive world.

Those who are alive will eventually die if they do not become great.

After the death, the spirit of the soul returns and disperses into the heaven and earth. It is born from the heaven and the earth and returns to the heaven and the earth to die.

It seems that life and death arise and exist together.

Life is the end of death, and death is the destination of life.

A tree grows in ten years, grows strong in a hundred years, declines in a thousand years, and dies after decline.
Chapter completed!