Chapter 391 Changes
Chang Jin thought that his magical powers were unbreakable and his immortal golden body was indestructible, so he could protect himself in his sleep. However, he didn't know that this was exactly what Emperor Xuan wanted.

For a master with many means at his disposal, this kind of sleep is like putting himself on a chopping board to be slaughtered at will.

Immediately, Emperor Xuan began to extract the golden substance from the immortal gold body. Half a month later, Chang Jin had disappeared without a trace, and all the immortal gold essence in his body was extracted. Emperor Xuan also successfully broke through to the late Yutai realm.

A true-level evolver died in this way, trapped in his own web, and his death was silent and extremely miserable.

"Seventh brother, come over and have a gathering."

Wu Zhutian gathered several of his fellow disciples. There were many disciples from the Five Veins who came to the Evolution Realm, and five of He Fang's seven disciples also came.

The seventh brother Wang Xuan, who is at the peak of the Divine Infant realm, the sixth brother Chen Qingniu and the fifth brother Zhou Wu, who are at the Dharmakaya realm, the third brother Wan Futu, who has the cultivation level of a Divine Infant, and the eldest brother Dawu Zhutian, who is at the first realm of True Immortal, the Cave Void realm.

The five brothers gathered together, and the food and wine were naturally of the immortal level. They all had no shortage of resources for cultivation, especially Wang Xuan.

Although Wang Xuan sits at the last position, which is determined by the time of his entry and his feelings, his status among the five is quite high, which is due to his cultivation and talent.

He took a look and easily saw the cultivation level of the other three people except Wu Zhutian. Three years had passed and Chen Qingniu and Zhou Wu had made two small progresses. This was already the result of their hard work.

"When you are in a strange land, you are a stranger." Wu Zhutian poured a glass of wine for his four fellow disciples, and Wang Xuan and others bent down slightly to take it.

“No one expected this outcome when we came to the Evolution Realm. We have been trapped in this star field for more than three years and it is difficult for us to return home.

Many disciples came from Xianwu Mountain, but the five of us are the closest. I don’t know what will happen in the future.

With the presence of our headmaster, our Xianwu Mountain still has great hope. Don't be discouraged. The headmaster once told immortals like us that if we cannot rebuild contact with the earth, we should just go back through the sea of ​​stars.

With the invincible posture of the immortals, it only takes a thousand years to cross billions of light years. Perhaps we will return to Earth in thousands of years.

The lifespan of a Dharmakaya realm cultivator is five thousand years, and that of a celestial being easily exceeds ten thousand. We can definitely go back alive.

Staying here only gives us the hope of returning in a shorter time. All we can do is be patient. I believe that you can do it easily with your character. "

Wu Zhutian gathered everyone together in order to appease them so as to prevent them from having psychological problems and doing extreme things.

After all, if one is destined to be wandering outside for half of his life and unable to return to his hometown, few people can accept such a thing because their relatives and friends are all on Earth.

Chen Qingniu's wine gourd is covered with a thick patina. He has been drinking more and more in recent years. His cultivation progress is so slow and his hope of returning home is slim. How can he not worry?
He sighed and said, "Thousands of years? Let alone a thousand years, even if it's a hundred years or ten years, I don't know what the earth will look like."

Perhaps the earth will no longer exist a thousand years later. Even if it still exists, their peers at that time will have cultivation levels several levels higher than theirs.

With a talent like his, it is possible for him to achieve immortality on Earth within a thousand years, while in the sea of ​​stars, he might still be wandering around the celestial being level. What a huge gap!
"Don't be pessimistic." Wan Futu is very open-minded. He doesn't care about life and death and doesn't take such situations seriously at all. He believes that there will always be a way out when the time comes.

Zhou Wu buried his head in eating. He had the most awkward position among his fellow disciples. Chen Qingniu had a lower seniority and everyone could take care of him, but he was stuck in the middle and his cultivation was almost the same as that of the sixth brother. It was really embarrassing.

"It's only been three years. Who can predict what will happen in the future? Maybe I can go back tomorrow." Wang Xuan said with a smile.

Wan Futu looked at Wang Xuan and said, "Our cultivation speed has all declined, less than the past eleven, but Old Seven has already crossed a major realm and reached the peak of the Divine Infant."

You have to know that he is fifty years old and has practiced hard for many years to reach the peak of the Divine Infant. This year, he, the third brother, is at the same level as the seventh brother.

Everyone was envious. Wang Xuan shook his head and said, "If I were on Earth, I would have at least reached the peak of the Jade Platform by now."

He was so confident. How difficult could it be for a mere peak celestial being? Although it was as difficult as ascending to heaven for others.

Chen Qingniu and the others looked at each other. Zhou Wu whispered while eating, "Seventh Brother, this makes us want to punch you." "Alas, the sorrow of the son of destiny. There are always people who envy and jealous." Wang Xuan's words made him deserve a beating even more.

Wu Zhutian had just finished a cup and ended the topic by saying, "In the past few years, our cultivation speed has all declined, and the better the talent, the more prominent it becomes.

I picked a junior among the sergeants, observed him for a few years and found him to be quite good, so I decided to take him in. "

His cultivation speed has not decreased much in the past few years, but the resources on his body have been consumed a little faster. If another 20 or 30 years pass, the resources bestowed by the master will also be used up.

No one knows how long they will stay in this star field, so when he meets a suitable successor, he will choose one.

Wang Xuan was surprised and said, "Generally speaking, the first disciple, second disciple, eighth disciple and ninth disciple are all chosen very carefully.

The disciple chosen by Senior Brother is a good young man. Why don't you call him to show us? We uncles don't lack a small gift for meeting you."

The founding disciple and the closing disciple are both of the most important. The first and ninth disciples of Xianwu Mountain are not positions that ordinary people can hold.

Like He Fang's seven disciples, the eldest disciple is steady, the second disciple is gifted, the third to the seventh are chosen at will, and it is estimated that it will take decades or even hundreds of years to find the eighth disciple and the last disciple.

Of course, with Wang Xuan as his disciple, He Fang can be more casual about who to accept as his last two disciples, because none of them will be better than Wang Xuan.

"Forget it, let's do it next time." Wu Zhutian waved his hand.

The five of them chatted casually. They had spent less time together in recent years as each of them was busy with their own things. If Wu Zhutian hadn't called them together, it would have been difficult for them to get together again in three to five years.

Chen Qingniu felt that his cultivation progress was too slow. He had spent a lot of time studying combat skills in the past two years. Wu Zhutian naturally seized the opportunity to ask for advice.

Wang Xuan drank some wine and said, "Qingniu, don't you want to be a sword immortal? How about learning sword from me in a few years? I will accept you as my sixth disciple."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and waved it. A black sword shadow flew out like lightning, crossing a hundred miles in an instant and cutting off the top of a mountain with one sword.

With such a sword, even those in Yutai Realm would be terrified, and Wan Futu's hair stood on end the moment Wang Xuan drew his sword.

This scene stunned Chen Qingniu and Zhou Wu.

Wu Zhutian was proud of his status and didn't say anything. Wang Xuan was really irrational. He accepted his sixth senior brother as his sixth disciple, which messed up the seniority.

Although in terms of strength, this is not impossible.

Chen Qingniu's face darkened, his eyes were filled with resentment, and he said, "Why don't I give you the position of the Sixth Senior Brother, so that I can be the Junior Junior Brother, and you can teach me, the Junior Junior Brother, just in a legitimate way."

"It's just a joke, Sixth Senior Brother, don't take it seriously." Wang Xuan waved his hands and said, "If you ever want to learn swordsmanship, I'll teach you. After all, I'm the invincible swordsman of the Divine Infant."

when!when!when!
When the bell rang three times, the five people looked at each other in surprise. What was going on that required them to gather everyone together?

Wearing armor and stepping onto the interstellar mothership, the mighty Earth expeditionary force passed through the wormhole and reappeared in the Evolutionary Realm star field.

Everyone was surprised when they saw the many evolvers fighting in the starry sky. What kind of trick was this?
On the front battlefield, the Evolutionary Realm is by no means their opponent. If it weren't for the Evolutionary Realm's local advantages in the past few years, the Earth's immortals would have defeated them long ago.

Now these evolvers have left their mother planet and come to the starry sky to fight. Are they crazy?

(End of this chapter)