Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 1211: The Tribulation of the Alchemy God

When Lu Chen heard the familiar voice and saw the long-lost face, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. "Brother Lu, how could this be a dream? By the way, why are you here?"

Lu Chen laughed excitedly. Because the person who came was Lu Zhishen, whom Lu Chen had known for a long time in the cultivation world. He had followed Lu Chen for many years, so it was natural that they had a deep affection for each other.

Lu Zhishen was also very excited to see Lu Chen, his face was full of surprise, but after hearing what he said, he became hesitant to speak.

He naturally understood the deep meaning of Lu Chen's question, so he calmed down and said:

"Lu Chen...Senior Kong..." Lu Zhishen's voice was low, and it was obvious that something important had happened.

"What happened to him? Did he die?" Lu Chen's face suddenly changed when he heard this and he interrupted hurriedly.

For Lu Chen, the "Alchemy God" Confucius had helped him so much in the world of cultivation. This friendship was as heavy as a mountain, and Lu Chen always kept it in his heart.

Seeing that Lu Chen had misunderstood, Lu Zhishen hurriedly explained, “No… Senior Kong has not died, but he was seriously injured and his life force is gone. I’m afraid he doesn’t have much time left, so he passed the position of the master to me.

Fortunately, you came back in time. I believe you can find a way to save Senior Kong. Let's go... let's go back to the Holy Land of China. But... forget it, let's talk while we walk."

Lu Zhishen suddenly changed the subject, his eyes revealing deep worry and uneasiness, as if he had more to say but found it difficult to speak.

"Brother Lu, why are you talking in such a fussy way now? This is not like your character." Lu Chen was secretly anxious and complained directly.

"Ah... this matter is very complicated and cannot be explained clearly in a few words. You should take a look at this first!" Lu Zhishen shook his head helplessly, then formed a magic seal and conveyed the general course of events to Lu Chen in detail.

Lu Chen closed his eyes and concentrated on receiving the information conveyed by Lu Zhishen.

As the information became clearer, Lu Chen's face became more and more gloomy, and anger burned in his heart.

It turned out that in the seventh year after Lu Chen ascended to the immortal world, a woman brought a seven-year-old boy to the Holy Land of China and claimed that the boy was Lu Chen's biological child.

This incident immediately caused a huge uproar in the Holy Land of China.

Faced with such a thing, Ye Rushuang, Zhou Hongfu and other wives also felt mixed emotions.

Although they had complaints about Lu Chen's fickleness, after all, the years of affection and shared experiences made it difficult for them to give up this relationship easily.

Especially when they learned that the woman was Mu Kexin, someone with whom they had interacted before, complex emotions surged in their hearts.

When they first heard the news, Ye Rushuang, Su Ruolan and others felt a chill and their hearts were filled with confusion and uneasiness.

However, after learning about Mu Kexin's situation and background, out of respect for their past friendship and trust in Lu Chen, they finally chose to accept Mu Kexin.

Ye Rushuang had discussed privately with several other wives: "Since this is his child, we shouldn't be too harsh on him. After all, what happened in the past is a foregone conclusion."

So, they reached a consensus and decided to accept Mu Kexin with an open attitude, and promised to give her a formal status if there was an opportunity in the future.

As time went by, as Ye Rushuang, Su Ruolan and others focused on cultivation, Mu Kexin showed excellent management skills, plus the relationship with Lu Chen.

She naturally took on the management of the daily affairs of the Chinese Holy Land.

Many of the suggestions put forward have played a positive role in the development of the holy land and won the recognition of everyone.

However, since Mu Kexin's cousin came to the holy land, the situation began to change quietly.

This cousin seemed to have an unknown purpose and gradually influenced Mu Kexin's judgment and behavior patterns.

These changes aroused the vigilance of Lu Chen's wives, but before they could take action, something even more shocking happened.

This incident was like a bomb dropped into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Faced with the sudden impact, Lu Chen's wives were angry and confused, and more worried about the future, but for some reason, they could not resist.

This is also the reason why Lu Chen was so furious that he didn't have time to think about it and called Lu Zhishen to rush back to the Holy Land of China.

Then the two figures flashed and disappeared into the void instantly.

Dancheng is located in the easternmost part of the Central Plains area of ​​Beichenzhou. It is surrounded by the sea on three sides and has a peninsula-shaped territory.

It was formerly called Laixi State. Later, as the Alchemist Association developed and moved here, it was directly renamed Dancheng.

Dancheng is of great significance in the entire Beichen Continent. It not only gathers the famous alchemists of Beichen Continent,

There is also a seventh-level divine alchemist, Kongqiu, who is known as the "God of Alchemy".

However, ever since Master Kongqiu was seriously injured, the atmosphere in the entire Alchemist Association has become extremely heavy.

The Alchemist Association, which was once full of vitality and hope, is now filled with an indescribable sense of depression.

Under the tall dome, the once lively discussions and laughter have now been replaced by silence.

Portraits of alchemy masters from past dynasties are hung on the walls. Under the dim light, they seem to be sighing for the fate of Master Confucius.

Occasionally, hurried footsteps could be heard in the corridor. They were the elders who came to visit or deal with urgent matters.

Their eyes were filled with worry and uneasiness, and they couldn't help but lower their voices when they talked to each other in a low voice, for fear of disturbing Master Kongqiu who was receiving treatment.

In the alchemy room, the space that was usually filled with the aroma of various medicinal herbs now seemed particularly deserted, and the fire in the furnace seemed to have lost its former enthusiasm and was just burning weakly.

Confucius' room is located in the most secret corner of the Alchemist Association. This was where he studied alchemy and guided his disciples in their practice.

At this moment, many high-ranking officials of the Alchemist Association and Confucius' favorite disciples gathered in the room. They surrounded the bed, their faces filled with anxiety and reluctance.

The air was filled with a faint scent of medicine, mixed with a tense atmosphere that almost suffocated people.

Confucius lay on the bed, his face as pale as snow, his breathing rapid and weak.

His eyes were half open and half closed, revealing deep fatigue and unwillingness.

Although his body was extremely weak, he still tried to stay awake and tried to fulfill his last wish.

His arms were now draped limply over the edge of the bed, his fingers trembling slightly, as if he wanted to grab onto something but was powerless.

No one could have imagined that Confucius, the "God of Alchemy" who had reached the stage of Spirit Transformation, would die to this point.

At this time, a white-haired old man stood in front of the crowd. He was one of the most senior elders in the Alchemist Association.

He just shook his head slowly, with a hint of helplessness and sadness in his eyes.

The elder sighed softly and whispered, "We have done our best."

This sentence hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer, and the room suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Confucius' gradually dimming gaze...