Lower downstream of the Thousand-Flying Waterfall, Luo Chuan used the wood technique to escape, turning into driftwood in the pool water.

He has been hiding here for a day and a night.

This waterfall is located between two small countries, Lieguo and Chenguo, and needs to pass through the peak of snow that is frozen all year round to reach.

It is difficult for people in the world to find this place even if they are martial artists in the scattered realm.

This is a place of trials belonging to the world of practice.

In the few months after leaving the Apocalypse Capital, Luo Chuan was practicing alone on the way to the Seven Star Abyss. Occasionally, when encountering trials and adventures from sects or other forces, Luo Chuan would hide his identity and quietly join in.

Luo Chuan naturally won't let go of the rewards of the trial adventure, and his main purpose is to further improve his skills, consolidate his tactics, and find unknown opportunities through the trial adventure.

Along the way, Luo Chuan consumed 80,000 sixth grade ore and two slightly shorter spiritual veins. The resources obtained from the eight desert treasure houses and Zhou Buchen divided the eight wilderness treasure houses were only 20,000 sixth grade ore and a two-mile spiritual vein.

Even so, Luo Chuan is still a considerable distance from the completion of the second-level real pill condensation stage of the True Pill. As for the secret realm of Tianmen, you need to wait until the White Bone Heavenly Prison Hall is opened and the four earth dragon bones that record the cultivation methods of Tianmen can be found before you can formally practice.

In nearly three months, Luo Chuan practiced another method.

This method is like "The Twelve Stars and Episodes and Gods", and is a one-grade method. Even if it is placed in the Tianchen Continent, it will make all forces salivate.

Only the last teleportation temple was left to the Seven Star Abyss. Luo Chuan set a trial path for himself. It was still the last trial to be completed.

It is now the most critical time to complete this treasure hunting trial.

As Luo Chuan looked at, at the top of the waterfall, there was a black treasure tree covered with leaves as clouds.

The tree is called Wujiao Wood, which grows specifically at the top of a large waterfall. It absorbs the essence of the sun, moon and stars day and night. It turns into a dragon every 49 years. It only takes one day to turn into a dragon. If it cannot be refined with special techniques on this day, it will lose all its essence and turn into a rotten wood after one day.

There is often a saying that a flash in the pan is the ephemeral in the world. This black dragon tree is the ephemeral in the world of cultivation.

The black dragon wood that transforms into a dragon is an excellent refining material. It can not only be refined into high-grade magic weapons, but also used as a material for refining magic weapons.

Luo Chuan has gained a lot of rewards during the trial and expedition along the way, including spiritual treasures, medicinal materials, and various rewards. However, in comparison, this black dragon wood is not as precious as this.

Luo Chuan lurked at the bottom of the waterfall. His thoughts rose to the heavenly gate and soon brought his opponent's whereabouts into his eyes.

There were 124 cultivators who came to compete for Wujiaomu like Luo Chuan. Among them, there were five groups of forces and a small number of scattered cultivators.

Among these people, there are exactly one hundred people above the True Dan realm. Sixteen people in the third level of True Dan and seven people in the fourth level of True Dan. These twenty-three people can barely be considered Luo Chuan's competitors.

When the first dawn light fell from the sky, the crown of the black dragon tree trembled in the sun.

Buzz!

The sun just rose from the ground level, and the canopy of the black-rock tree split into two petals, as if one was facing the sky and the lips of the sun.

Luo Chuan took a deep breath, but found that he could not inhale a trace of sun essence. Every ray of morning light was absorbed and swallowed by the black dragon wood within a radius of ten miles.

Its tree body began to change, with mottled lines and black dragon scales appeared on the folded studs. Gradually, the entire black dragon tree became vivid. Although it was rooted in a waterfall, the tree body twisted and turned in the sun. The crown turned into a dragon head, the branch turned into a dragon claw, and roared to the sky, making waves of dragon roars.

At this moment, twenty-five sword lights rose from the west side of the waterfall and rushed straight to the Wujiaomu. As soon as this group of monks rose up, they were blocked by the ten flying pi demons on the east side. Ten monks in black walked out from behind the demons and rushed towards the Wujiaomu.

More and more monks appeared from all directions, flew towards the waterfall, fighting for the black dragon tree.

Luo Chuan was not in a hurry, motionless, lurking quietly at the bottom of the waterfall.

The trials along the way not only stabilized his skills and improved his tactics, but also tempered his heart of Tao again and again. Compared with the Tianqi Jing, Luo Chuan has a more stable mind state of Tao and is more able to endure at critical moments.

Until the sun rose to the middle of the sky and noon arrived, only 27 of the 124 monks remained to maintain their combat effectiveness, and a confrontation between them formed a deadlock.

Wow!

A figure rose from the bottom of the pond, like a sword breaking the sky, and the figure was so fast that no one present could capture it.

"It's him again!"

"Why is he here again!"

"Who is he? Why is he always in dispersed?"

When the monks saw Luo Chuan's figure, they all changed their color. They either belonged to a sect or a certain cultivation family. They went all the way to the Seven Star Abyss to participate in the Water and Land Treasure Club, and also conducted trial adventures.

But along the way, every time they go, every time they participate in a trial adventure, they will encounter this mysterious master, appear at the last moment, snatching away the results of the trial adventure.

"Don't think about it!"

Twenty-seven cultivators of the third and fourth levels of the true pill gave up confrontation and used their unique skills. The alchemy rushes out to block Luo Chuan.

At this moment, the sky suddenly became dark.

The most fierce and strong sun at noon seems to be blocked by a dark cloud.

"Dark clouds" are falling.

The monks looked up and their faces changed drastically.

Then there is no dark cloud, it is clearly a huge handprint that covers the sky, wraps up wind and thunder, crushes the void, and presses against them.

"The Great Hand Seal of the Heavens, Chaos Kunpeng Heaven!"

Luo Chuan was suspended in the air, pinching an unpredictable seal in his hand, his eyes were covered with chaotic clouds, and one palm pressed upwards.

This "Great Hand Seal of All Heavens" is the new method that Luo Chuan has learned over the past month. "Great Hand Seal of All Heavens" has four levels, divided into four directions. Luo Chuan has only practiced to the first level of Chaos Kunpeng Heaven, and then there are Golden Winged Great Peng Heaven, Ten Thousand Spirits Vermillion Bird Heaven, and Nirvana Ancient Phoenix Heaven.

The handprints of these four heavens have different powers. For example, the Chaos Kunpeng Heaven can cover the sky and the earth and suppress people with its power. The Golden-winged Great Plug Heaven comes and goes like lightning, rushing and lightning, and exerting its speed to the extreme.

Above the waterfall, twenty-seven cultivators in the True Dan Realm were caught off guard and were dispersed. The Dan Gang fell down and the ones retreated. Facing the overwhelming big handprints, no one dared to take the lead.

The moment the big handprint was pressed, the Qianzhang Waterfall stopped flowing and then flowed backwards.

After a while, the sunlight fell on the waterfall again. The clouds were light and the wind was light.

The monks looked at the waterfall and gritted their teeth, and the black dragon tree disappeared.

"It's him again! Who is he?"

"The cultivation level of the second level of the True Pill is one-thick than the fourth level of the True Pill. Could it be that the six Daozangs lowered their cultivation level and got in?"

"There are only four of the six Taoist sects left now... It cannot be the six Taoist sects. How could they be interested in this kind of trial?"

The monks cursed and left after admitting their defeat.

After a while, two teams of monks flew from both sides of the waterfall.

There are all the people on the left. The waist sign is engraved with the words "Tianhua" and the waist sign is engraved with the words "Kunting" on the right. They are the elite disciples of Tianhua Palace and Kunting Mountain.

The two men, a total of forty-three monks, all of whom were the fourth level of the true pill. They stared at each other through the waterfall and slowly walked to a place.

"It's still one step late."

"This is the ninth chapter. Luo Chuan is really cunning!"

"He also left your Tianhua Palace in the Soul-Breaking Valley?"

"It's true that in the Soul-Breaking Valley, my Tianhua Palace lost another junior brother. Junior Brother Zhang was also unlucky. He was only a hundred steps behind and was chased by Luo Chuan, with his body and head different from him."

"This person seems to have improved his skills along the way, so he must not be alone!" said the elite disciple led by Kuntingshan: "Old Elder Lu, my family, said that his destination along the way is probably Seven Star Yuanye, and the female Taoist Shang Luofu is there."

"Then you must not let him enter the Seven Star Abyss. Once you enter the Seven Star Abyss, it will be difficult to kill him." The disciple of Tianhua Palace nodded. His eyes accidentally swept across the monks in Kunting Mountain, and suddenly became stunned: "Hey, why is there one more person missing? Are some of you also lost in the Soul-Breaking Valley?"

The monk led by Kuntingshan was stunned and swept over the junior brothers, his face suddenly changed: "Oh no! Where is Junior Brother Li? Who has seen him?"

In a dense forest ten miles away from the waterfall, Luo Chuan opened his eyes.

"Tianhua Palace and Kunting Mountain... Humph, I'm chasing me so hard."

"Little Turbag." Luo Chuan shouted softly.

The white bat, the size of a palm, flew up from his shoulders, flapped his wings twice, and stood above Luo Chuan's head.

"Luo Chuan, you are so stupid! I knew where the black dragon wood was! You had to find it yourself! Look, it took another three days in the end." The white bat blew up at Luo Chuan's ear.

"It's so noisy!"

Luo Chuan pinched the white bat's mouth. The white bat flapped his wings twice and disappeared in an instant, appearing on the other side of Luo Chuan in a blink of an eye.

Before the White Bat could yell again, Luo Chuan asked, "How is the progress of Baimei and Qin Demon?"

"It's almost done. According to your method and the improvement of the little turtle, it will be successfully refined in two days." Bai Bat said proudly.

"Improvement?" Luo Chuan glanced at the white bat.

"Hmph, I have spent a lot of effort to improve it for you. I'm not sure thanking me!"

"Who asked you to improve it? What troubles do you make!"

"I'm kind to help you!"

Looking at the pissing white bat, Luo Chuan looked speechless.

Originally, Luo Chuan had already calculated the time and could almost refine the Baimei and Qin Demon today. However, he didn't expect that the Bai Bat woke up and was bored, so he actually made his own decisions.

Ignoring the white bat, Luo Chuan closed his eyes and his mind rose to the heavenly gate.

Soon, in the woods southwest of the waterfall, Luo Chuan found a lonely Kunting Mountain monk, flying with his sword, sweating heavily.

"I'm almost at the Seven Star Abyss. If you can kill one more, you'll be able to kill one more. Kill another one, and it'll be enough to fill ten people!"

Luo Chuan opened his eyes, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the dense forest.

When he appeared again, Luo Chuan had already come to the woods.

The sunlight penetrates the leaves, the halo is dotted, shaking people's eyes.

On Luo Chuan's shoulder, the white bat fell asleep again.

Luo Chuan transformed into Fengying and quietly approached the lonely Kunting Mountain monk.
Chapter completed!