I, who has been refining Qi for 3,000 years, joined the chat group
4 The immortal caressed my head, tied my hair and accepted longevity

Nan Sheng

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Qin Mo narrowed his eyes.

He quietly watched the idiotic group of friends speak.

Immortals?

Perhaps.

He looked at the chat group panel again.

The Heavens Chat Group…

Being able to pull people from all over the universe into the Group chats was definitely not as simple as it seemed. Perhaps there were still some powerful functions that had not been discovered in the chat group.

At this moment.

A beeping sound rang in his ears.

Qin Mo opened the Group chats.

As expected, someone tagged him.

The old Taoist priest was about to turn a hundred years old."@ Qi Refinement for three thousand years, Immortal Elder, may I ask if there's anyone in the world…" Are there any immortals or gods?"

The world of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre, Wudang Mountain's True Martial Hall.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard, his eyes flickering.

Immortals…

Longevity!

He had also been searching for a way to shatter the void and ascend. In this era where martial arts prevailed, he was not like a martial artist, but more like an immortal cultivator.

The ancients said,

White Jade City in the sky, the 12th floor and the 5th city.

The immortal caressed my head, tied my hair and accepted longevity...

Could these words be empty talk?

He thought to himself…

Qin Mo smiled lightly.

"Of course."

Tell the truth!

According to the hierarchy of the cultivation world, in a low-level martial world like Zhang Sanfeng's, an ordinary Refinement Stage cultivator could probably stir up a storm. If a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator attacked with all his strength, perhaps the entire world would be destroyed.

This was caused by the difference in the strength of the world.

The world that Qin Mo was in was terrifyingly high-leveled. A cultivator at the Infant Transformation Stage like Bai Yunzi could travel thousands of miles in a single breath. He could easily destroy the world with a wave of his hand. While chatting, Qin Mo was also studying the various functions of the Celestial Chat Group.

A notification sounded.

Ding! Do you want to upload the memory fragments?

"Hmm? It's really good."

Qin Mo was surprised.

In the past 3,000 years, he had experienced countless battles and watched countless cultivators fight. Those battles were all like mountains and tsunamis, and the visual effects were shocking.

In his memory, he randomly took a video and sent it to the group.

Ding! Refined Qi for 3,000 years 'uploaded an unnamed video!

The next moment, the entire group suddenly fell silent as if they had pressed the mute button. In their eyes, Qin Mo was peeping into the past and the future. It was simply an immortal's method to deduce the identities of the people in the myriad worlds. Then, the video that Qin Mo uploaded...

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Zombie World, mortuary.

After Ninth Uncle practiced a set of health fist techniques, he sat at the side and leisurely drank his morning tea while chatting in the group chat. This kind of situation was very common in the later generations, but in Ninth Uncle's era, the style was a little off.

He opened the video.

In the blink of an eye.

It was as if he had appeared in a paradise on earth. The mountains were towering, and the surroundings were covered in layers of mountains. The spiritual qi that filled the sky condensed into a halo, as if it was about to condense into liquid.

Cultivation Holy Land!

Such a thought suddenly arose in his mind. Compared to the Age of Chaos that he was in, this world was a paradise for cultivators!

Boom! Boom!

In a flash.

The sea of clouds churned, and the earth trembled. A figure covered in black fog tore through the earth, turning into a terrifying devil. The devil qi around him was rampant. The devil raised its hand and slapped, and the surrounding mountains instantly collapsed.

That giant devil gave off a terrifying pressure even through the screen.

What exactly was this thing?

Everyone asked in their hearts.

Lin Fengjiao's Ninth Uncle, Zhang Sanfeng, Li Xunhuan, Yuan Dagu, and the Elf of Time, Shi Qi Kuangsan, who had a playful personality and was codenamed Nightmare, all looked at the unbelievable scene in front of them with widened eyes.

"Such powerful strength, is this a god?”

They murmured softly.

However, as if they were cooperating, they heard a sneer.

"God? Hehe, a mere little demon dares to be so impudent!”This voice came from the sky and echoed between heaven and earth. It was like a great bell that overshadowed all other voices and resounded in his ears.

A cool breeze descended from the sky, and a figure came along with the breeze.

The person had white hair and red eyes, and his expression was cold.

It was Qin Mo.

Between his eyebrows, a golden Eight Trigrams diagram flickered slightly.

He was wearing a Yin Yang Daoist robe.

He had an aura that transcended the mortal world, as if an immortal had descended from the sky. The moment they saw that person, all of them could not help but be dazed. This person was a banished immortal from the heavens. He was like a celestial being, perfect and flawless. His eyes seemed to contain the stars in the heavens.

The giant devil roared.

Then, he slapped his palm down, as if he wanted to teach this ant who was shouting at him a lesson.

In an instant, the astral winds were wanton!

Qin Mo's expression remained unchanged as he slowly drew his sword.

A mouthful of boiling True Qi rose from his Qi Sea.

Lightning arcs covered the blade.

He chanted mantras.

"Nine Heavens Dark Fiends, turn into divine lightning, brilliant heavenly might, use the sword to guide it!”

The moment he finished speaking.

Qin Mo's sword seemed to be engraved with endless runes. An aura soared into the sky, triggering the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder and suddenly descending.

In an instant!

Heaven and earth suddenly turned white. Under the lightning, the giant devil did not resist at all and instantly turned into ashes.

The video stopped abruptly.

After a short silence, the group immediately erupted into an uproar.

Li Xunhuan: " Hiss, it's so terrifying. As expected of a big boss."”

Big Bone Soup: Great, Great Immortal?"

The old Taoist priest was about to turn a hundred years old. He's really too powerful."

I'm Not Lin Fengjiao: " I agree 1. The Immortal is very powerful. Mortals like us can only look at the screen while trembling in fear to maintain our reverence.”

"This…"

Uchiha's eyes widened.

The giant devil's aura was even more powerful than Nine-Tails, yet it was only one move from this person!

This was a true expert, able to summon clouds and rain with a flip of his hand, and able to control fate, life, and death! In comparison, what was his Eye of the Moon plan?

Uchiha Ban started to doubt his life.

Originally, he thought that he had experienced too many things in his old age and could calmly accept everything in front of him. However, ever since he joined the group, the number of times he was shocked simply exceeded the total number of times in his life. His three views were pressed to the ground.

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