A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 1059: It’s just a dream after all

"This divine art is really powerful."

Lu Luan withdrew his hand and looked at the Fire Mosquito turned into this state. Lu Luan murmured in shock, he didn't expect that he could control the Fire Mosquito so easily.

A sense of pleasure arises in my heart, which makes me despise all living things and regard them as slaves. It is very addictive.

Born to be superior to all others.

No wonder the bronze golem is so arrogant.

"hiss."

Before he could think about it, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, making him break out in a cold sweat, as if his entire soul was about to be split in two.

Lu Luan frowned.

After a long while, the pain gradually subsided.

“The soul is too damaged.”

Lu Luan held his head with his hands, knowing what was going on.

While trying to stop the bronze golem's consciousness from polluting him, he was burned by the Ghost Snail Clan's annihilation fire for too long, damaging the foundation of his soul.

His current spiritual state is like an ancient pine tree that has been burned by a fire. Although it has not died yet, its branches and leaves are withered.

Fortunately, the ghost snail was not very powerful.

Feeling the state of the soul, Lu Luan frowned.

It's terrible.

He just casually activated his divine magic, and the divine infant in the purple palace began to be unable to bear it.

However, with just such a slight test, he could deeply feel the powerful power of the gods.

As the divine magic stopped being cast, the originally pious Fire Mosquito in front of him shook his head and raised it up.

I was very confused and had no idea what had just happened.

Seeing that it has recovered, Lu Luan looked at his hands and said silently: "I should not be considered a god now."

At best, he only mastered some of the methods of the gods.

The true gods have a special body that is different from flesh and blood and spirit. They are mainly condensed by the spiritual power of faith. They can accept sacrifices from believers, and then they will bestow power on the believers.

Just like a ninth-level Qi Refining cultivator who believed in him sacrificed many high-level monsters to him in order to break through to the tenth level of Qi Refining, he could directly grant him the cultivation level.

But now, he obviously doesn't have this ability.

Because in essence, his soul has not been polluted and is still a human soul.

If he could merge with the bronze golem's thoughts at that time, he would truly become a true god and be completely transformed.

If he uses the magic too much, he will become like this sooner or later.

He is now just a Nascent Soul, similar to the gods. The reason why the bronze golem is not afraid of his self-destruction is because as long as the Nascent Soul is still there, it can absorb mental power and condense into a divine body.

"It seems that I should try not to use mystical powers. If I use them too much, I will really become more and more like a god."

Lu Luan pondered in his mind.

He knew very well that this thing was definitely addictive, and after using it a few times, he might no longer be able to control himself.

Moreover, he is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and Cangming Star has not yet become the soil of gods. His strength is too weak. Once he is discovered by Kunlun, or feels threatened by the strong monsters, he may face the same fate as that big demon.

Although Cangming Star is located on the edge of the control area of ​​the Middle Thousand Worlds, Tianxing Star, it is still not within the sphere of influence of the Gods. His strength is not that strong, and becoming a God now would be courting death.

If you can exercise restraint, there is still room for maneuver.

"In those middle thousand worlds where demons are rampant, there should be many people like me."

Lu Luan pondered.

The magic cultivators in the Small Thousand Worlds can all sense the divinity in the Heavenly Dao and refine magic statues. In the Middle Thousand Worlds, there will be more and more magic cultivators like him.

If his mind can stop the erosion, then others can do it too.

"However, the Divine Infant seems to have become much stronger."

Lu Luan was surprised to find that after merging with the golden light emitted by the ruptured bronze golem, the divine infant became more condensed and powerful.

This golem seems to be a great tonic for the Nascent Soul.

Moreover, Lu Luan also discovered that there was still a lot of power in the divine infant that had not been released.

This bronze golem was used by the great demon to reach the late Nascent Soul stage, and now it’s all his.

Once he has mastered the spiritual training techniques, these powers will be at his disposal.

"Not bad. At least I don't have to worry about my mental power for the time being."

"Let's get out of the underground first."

The bronze golem had been dealt with. Lu Luan did not stay underground. After putting the fire mosquito into the golden tower, he began to move towards the surface.

The Nascent Soul was refining the spirit and integrating the golden light emitted by the bronze golem. He no longer needed mental power to support his cultivation.

Those golden lights are the best cultivation materials for the Nascent Soul Realm.

The gods actually have such a function. He couldn't help but wonder, on the Tianxing star, are there cultivators who specifically hunt and kill the gods and use them for the cultivation of people in the Nascent Soul and God Transformation realms?

Not long after, Lu Luan reached the surface.

He did not rush to find a way to restore his soul, but first found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Now there is one last thing to do.

Lu Luan stood in the air, looked around, and said to himself: "That's it."

He took out the golden pagoda with a calm expression.

A thought came to my mind.

Lin Xi's ashes fell from it.

Scattered in the world with the wind.

Lu Luan silently watched Xiao Xi go away little by little.

He knew that even the gods who were high above were not omnipotent.

The wind blew his long hair, and he recalled every moment they had spent together. The laughter and joy of the past were still ringing in his ears.

But it's like a dream that makes people indulge in nostalgia.

Now this dream has finally ended.

After standing in the air for a long time, he finally turned around and left silently.

Lin Xi.

Just think of this as a big dream.

It’s a long road, I’m alone, walking on my own.

……

"Xianyu, how could this happen?"

After Lu Luan left, he looked towards the fairyland and his heart suddenly became heavy.

Because everywhere you look, it's a scorched earth.

The land is all polluted by strange soil. There is no trace of spiritual energy. It is barren, dead and desolate.

This scene made Lu Luan feel very uneasy.

He flew higher and saw farther. Now his Nascent Soul had become even more powerful, and the three-eyed Nascent Soul had an extremely strong insight.

Finally he discovered that most of the Qionghai area had been occupied by the demons.

Almost all the remaining immortal luck is hidden in the Haotu area.

It was completely different from when I left.

How come in just over twenty years, most of the territory has been conquered by the demon clan?

It looked like Xiandao was struggling to death with only his last breath left.

"How could the demon race capture so many fairy territories in such a short time?"

Lu Luan couldn't believe it and wanted to fly over to check it out.

But when he thought that his Nascent Soul had already transformed into a Divine Infant.

I have to stop here.

He turned his head to look at the Demon Realm, then flew towards it.

If he goes there now, he will probably be killed directly because he already has a divine infant. Even if the immortal world can accept him, he doesn't want to go now. He is tainted with the karma of the gods. If one day he can't control himself, it would be better for him to bring harm to the outside world than to the immortal world.

After going through so many things and matters of cause and effect, he has become cautious and has to believe it.

A mountain.

Lu Luan's figure suddenly appeared, and then he captured an old demon cultivator with the cultivation level of the late Jindan stage out of thin air.

"Senior, please spare your life, Senior, please spare your life."

When the demon cultivator felt the earth-shattering aura emanating from Lu Luan, his courage was instantly frightened out of his wits.

Keep begging for mercy in his hands.

He was healing his wounds underground when he was suddenly grabbed by a huge hand.

Lu Luan pinched his neck and asked, "Has there been another war between the immortals and the demons recently?"

He was too lazy to search her soul and just asked directly.

The demon cultivator's panicked eyes first showed doubt, and then he said: "Two years ago, there was an outbreak, and the immortals were defeated."

"In these twenty years, there was only one war that broke out two years ago?"

Lu Luan was a little bit unconvinced. If it was just one time, how could Xiandao lose so many territories at once?

"Yes, just once. The last time was in Qionghai Territory. After the battle in Qionghai Territory, due to the attack of Beast King, Xiandao took the initiative to abandon half of Qionghai Territory and Desolate Territory in order to strengthen the formation defense, and then reorganized four lines of defense. Two years ago, the demon tribe had easily captured one line, and Xiandao suffered countless casualties."

The demon cultivator told everything he knew.

More than 20 years have passed, and these things have spread throughout the Demon Realm and are no longer a secret.

"I see."

Lu Luan's doubts disappeared a little. It didn't matter if the land was lost, as long as he maintained his strength, he continued to ask, "What's going on with the two-year defeat of the immortals you mentioned?"

“In that war, more than 1,500 Nascent Soul masters died in the immortal world, including 11 in the late Nascent Soul stage. Even the leader of Kunlun Mountain died in the battle, while the demon clan only lost less than 10,000 lord monsters.” The old man replied.

“We lost so much.”

After hearing about the casualties, Lu Luan's pupils suddenly shrank. There were more than 1,500 Nascent Soul cultivators.

Among them is even the first Kunlun.

Even the leader of Kunlun died in the battle. One can imagine how dangerous the situation of the immortals is now.

Moreover, the strange soil greatly weakened the role of the fairy city, thus reducing the casualties of the monster clan.

When attacking the first line of defense in Qionghai area, with the help of the Immortal City, the casualties of the Yuanying cultivators on the human side were more than twenty times less than those of the demon clan's lord monsters.

"Haha, if there weren't four more gods supporting us, I'm afraid the second line of defense would have been broken. Now the demon race has completely suppressed the immortal path. I'm sure that once the second line of defense is broken, the luck of the immortal path will collapse, and the realms of those gods will fall. The immortal path will be finished in a few decades."

When the old man talked about this, he couldn't help but become excited.

He seems to be very happy to see the immortal way being destroyed.

"You are very happy, aren't you?"

Lu Luan's eyes gradually turned cold.

I felt murderous intent in my heart.

I didn't want to kill anyone.

"Do not…"

Before the old man could understand what was happening, his neck was strangled.

The soul is also destroyed.

"Xian Dao's situation is very dangerous now."

Lu Luan didn't expect that the situation had become so difficult.

Even the leader of the immortal way, the chief immortal on Mount Kunlun, came to the battlefield in person and even died on the battlefield.

It seems that Xiandao has really reached the end of his rope.