Immortality begins with becoming a master weapon refiner

The three parties are now locked in a standoff on a plateau in the central part of the Western Wilderness.

Its name is ———【Amanohara】!
One of the three brothers of the Western Wilderness, the "Six-Eyed Starry Sky Ape," clashed with a being known as the "Mingling Youjun," which inexplicably escalated into a deadly battle.

The Six-Eyed Starry Sky Ape was severely injured, and its natal treasure was destroyed. It would take at least a thousand years to recover from this battle, which enraged its sworn brothers, the Heavenly Golden Crocodile and the Golden Suanni.

He launched a sneak attack on Mingling Youjun's Daoist partner, "Xuanyin Youjun," and utterly destroyed the beautiful and serene woman, leaving not a single hair behind.

This sparked a deadly battle between Dao Lords.

The demons and ghosts started fighting first. Tianyunzi, taking precautions, ordered the Daoist Lords of the Immortal Sect to gather at the Plain Plain, in case the demons and ghosts went mad at any time and dragged the human race into it.

This is beyond doubt.

Neither side is completely stupid. The Netherworld faction caused great trouble in the previous two wars between humans and demons, demonstrating its considerable strength.

In Cangwu, sentient beings suffer heavy casualties, and genocide often occurs. In such times, the netherworld often appears.

With historical lessons learned, we cannot allow the Underworld to win this round, no matter what.

Sitting on the sidelines and watching the tigers fight is merely a temporary measure.

Sooner or later they would be dragged into it, so summoning a powerful Dao Lord like Gu Qing in advance was a wise move.

By the time Gu Qing left the Eastern Wilderness and arrived in the Western Wilderness via the inter-domain teleportation array of Mount Lei Ze, almost half a month had passed.

Instead of meeting at Burial Valley, we went directly to Amanohara.

in this way.

Seven days later.

The land, which should have been lush and verdant, was completely stained with blood. The aura of bloodlust soared into the sky, the land cracked and barren, and many places had become completely desertified.

It's not sand, but rather a powder or dust similar to this substance.

A constant, willow-catkin-like rain fell from the sky; it was the ashes of countless cremated corpses swept into the sky by the wind.

The air was thick with a murderous aura, and also with a decaying, aging smell of impending death, like that of an old man about to pass away.

It doesn't smell bad, but it's not pleasant either.

Amanohara was originally a plateau, but it was forcibly turned into a basin, and the fighting is still going on. It's outrageous.

After surveying the surroundings, Gu Qing frowned and gazed at the Netherworld army on the horizon for a while. The yin energy was boiling, the black mist covered the sky and the sun, and sharp shrieks often spread out, making people feel cold to the bone.

This is a group of the dead, the living and mortal enemies, numbering in the hundreds of millions, the largest among the three parties.

Among the Twelve Immortal Sects, there may be cultivators who practice the "Art of Commanding Ghosts," but none have ever displayed such grandeur. Ultimately, it is merely one of the myriad arts, a minor skill.

On the other side, demonic energy soared to the heavens, blood and qi surged, and a foul stench spread for miles—it was utterly disgusting! This was the demon race.

At lower levels, their intelligence is questionable, and even if they can transform into human form, they are very unrefined, eating raw meat and drinking blood, and their bodies are foul-smelling. Only when they reach the middle three levels do they show true signs of civilization.

Many demons prefer beastly forms, some as large as mountains and others as small as weeds, resembling a bustling marketplace with no military discipline.

The number also exceeded 100 million. After all, it was the Six Wildernesses Alliance. The Southern Wilderness was destroyed, and the far north was a chaotic land blocked by the North Sea, so they could not get through.

The demons mobilized were mostly organized into tribes and lived together in a mixed community.

These are not the entirety of the demon race; they have only mobilized a group of demons capable of fighting. When they actually venture into other desolate regions, they will still be blocked by hundreds of millions of demons.

It is impossible to completely eradicate them.

The sheer number of demons and ghosts concentrated in Tianye Plains is such that if the Western Wilderness War hadn't lasted for over a century, it wouldn't have become the most abundant spiritual land in the Cangwu cultivation world.

It's possible that we won't be able to support that many.

After surveying the area and gaining a clear understanding, Gu Qing headed to the headquarters of the Twelve Immortal Sects. Due to historical reasons, although the number of human cultivators was increasing, it was still far from enough compared to demons and ghosts.

Even with the gathering of the Immortal Clan and top-tier sects, the number of people only exceeded ten million. If it weren't for the existence of a large number of war artifacts and very comprehensive logistical support, the situation would be much worse.

Perhaps, they won't even be eligible to participate.

The human camp was much neater, with groups in the sky and on the ground, and various formations layered upon each other, one restriction at a step, another formation every three steps. Various array artifacts were also permanently stationed here!
It highlights a complex set of methods, strict discipline, a quiet atmosphere everywhere, and a rather austere demeanor, suggesting it has weathered many storms.

Gu Qing looked around and was very satisfied. He even found a small group from the Qing Palace, about three thousand people, who were not particularly noticeable.

In addition, the West Sea Dragon Clan and the South Sea Dragon Clan have established their headquarters in the Plains, alongside the Human Clan's command post.

Gu Qing flew into the golden palace in the very center of the clouds.

As expected, Tian Yunzi and the others had already arrived. Gu Qing did not conceal his presence and was thus discovered early on.

Nearly eighty Daoist masters are currently gathered in the main hall.

There are nearly fifty humans, and the rest are dragon lords from the West and South Seas, making their numbers extremely large.

"Gu Qing."

"Fellow Daoist Gu."

"Brother Gu!"

"Gu boy."

He responded to all sorts of greetings, and it took him quite a while to get close to Tian Yunzi.

The six human experts at the highest level—Da Meng Xianjun, Bei Ming Jin Mu Yuanjun, Jiu Lei Daojun, Feng Xian, Yun Meng Daojun, and Gu Qing himself—have all arrived.

The South China Sea-Dark Moon Dragon Lord and the West China Sea-Soaring Mist Dragon Lord, these two supreme dragon lords, were also sitting to the side.

Tengwu Longjun was the first to greet him.

"Young friend Gu, you've kept Miaoge waiting for quite some time now. When do you plan to get married?"

Gu Qing was taken aback. Tengwu Longjun was the father of the West Sea Dragon King and the grandfather of Ao Miaoge. His words carried a hint of dissatisfaction.

He understands that the reason this matter has been delayed is ultimately his fault.

"Lord Tengwu, please don't be impatient. Only after the war on the plains is over and the western wilderness is settled can our human race have a foundation to establish itself. I, Gu, bear a heavy responsibility, so naturally I must wait until everything is over before we talk about it."

Good things come to those who wait.

Feng Xian added a sentence to Gu Qing's defense.

"Now that this marriage is arranged, Gu Qing will not refuse. Tengwu Longjun should also be able to trust the reputation of Baiyue Mountain."

Upon hearing this, Tengwu Longjun nodded and said no more.

His speaking up was merely to express his stance; after all, he, Longdu, was there, and he had no other malicious intent.

It was Feng Xian who spoke up, prompting Gu Qing to glance at him and then send a telepathic message.

"Second Ancestor has changed; this kind of warm-heartedness is unlike you."

Feng Xian frowned and replied telepathically.

"This isn't for your sake. The West Sea Dragon Palace is an important ally of the human race. How can we allow a marriage to create a rift between us?!"

"Heh~"

Gu Qing remained noncommittal, stubbornly proud!

He gestured with his fist.

"Wait, after the war in the Western Wilderness is over, we'll have a battle, and whoever loses will admit their mistake."

"Arrogant! How could I be afraid of you!"

Seeing the two's subtle actions, Tian Yunzi quickly stepped forward and pulled Gu Qing away.

"I have good news to share with everyone." (End of Chapter)