In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone

After a tiring half-day, Master Wang successfully placed the three hundred-plus square box 'small' bombs in their designated positions.

As for advanced physics and phased arrays, Daoist Wang's understanding was naturally only superficial.

He simply followed the azimuth diagram provided by Mudan, placing these items one by one, and with that, the majority of the task was completed.

The whole affair was actually quite dangerous.

He was essentially controlling a possessed puppet, walking back and forth in front of hundreds of immortals, with the closest distance to those treasure ships being only three to five meters.

If there had been the slightest mistake, he would have been besieged without a doubt.

If relying solely on术法, Wang Jixuan really might not have been able to achieve perfect stealth.

Wang Jixuan also found dual-processing somewhat difficult, always feeling as if there was a thick layer of frosted glass between his minds.

Wang Jixuan's main body opened his eyes: "The placement is complete."

"Good," Mudan simply replied.

Before her was a chaotic mass of light, and Wang Jixuan didn't know what she was doing, but it seemed like she was correcting some mechanical thought with an awakening tendency.

Wang Jixuan turned his head to look at the huge screen in the command center.

The Dark Sect's vanguard still hadn't made any major moves.

A thousand Dark Sect disciples were waiting on that mountain, seemingly ready to charge towards Wangxian Valley at any moment.

In the direction of Wangxian Valley, there were over four hundred righteous path Nascent Soul, Integration, Tribulation Transcendence, and Great Ascension stage experts from this realm (mostly Nascent Soul stage), sitting in meditation in the clouds above.

The six Celestial Loose Immortals were in the clouds even higher up.

The comparison of combat power between the two sides was actually already extremely exaggerated.

As long as the Dark Sect vanguard unleashed a volley of magical treasures, the sky above Wangxian Valley would be awash with blood.

But it didn't matter, the righteous path of this realm still had some powerful reinforcements.

In the positions on the east and west wings of Wangxian Valley, huge square formations were arrayed on the earth, surrounded by densely packed laser cannons and launch devices like weeds in a field.

The firepower of the mechanical army was even greater than the last great battle.

Wang Jixuan switched between several different perspectives.

He saw the sect leaders gathered together discussing matters, and even his own martial uncle no longer looked confident, with a hint of worry in his eyes at this moment.

He also saw Murong Zhengyi, sweating profusely, seemingly dealing with some disputes.

The Second Base was already bustling with activity.

This group of cultivators who had already entered subspace were still looking up and peering outside, unwilling to move inward at the entrance.

Inside, there were already temporary residences made of metal structures, and thanks to the mechanical civilization's super construction capabilities, each of them could be allocated their own single room.

Mudan had already completed the modification of that ball of light, and with a gentle wave of her hand, the ball of light condensed into a point of fluorescence and disappeared before her.

"Boss, preparations here are almost complete as well. The Dark Sect vanguard doesn't seem to be launching an offensive. From analyzing their lip movements during conversations, I roughly know that they also have to wait until the time point set by the Dark Sect's Heavenly Dao arrives before they can launch an attack."

"Are you sure?" Wang Jixuan frowned slightly.

Mudan nodded lightly: "Is there anything unsure about that?"

"If that's the case, then these guys were still sent by the Heavenly Dao, and moreover, the number of people who came was determined by the Heavenly Dao, not actively recruited by this group of Dark Sect Immortals who came from the Immortal Realm."

"It can basically be confirmed that this is the case."

"What exactly does this Heavenly Dao want to do… Could it be that the Heavenly Dao is really split? One part wants to compromise, and one part is actively fighting…"

Daoist Wang scratched his head.

Mudan asked: "Boss, are we still going to carry out the sneak attack according to the original plan?"

"Yes, it's always better to take the initiative than to be passively beaten, but the timing still needs to be more precise, maybe an hour before they're about to make a move."

"Boss, do you want to take a look at what orders you're giving?"

Mudan pouted with some annoyance:

"I can only infer and reconstruct through their lip movements, and I can't really eavesdrop on their instructions."

"Then let's move the deadline set by the Heavenly Dao forward by half a day."

"That could work."

Mudan sighed softly:

"It's a pity that we can't determine the specific locations where the remaining experts of the Dark Sect's main force will fall after the Immortal Spirit Road is destroyed, otherwise, an ambush in advance would definitely be more effective."

"Don't get carried away. Our goal later is to retreat safely."

Mudan asked: "Are you going to say goodbye to Sect Leader Taiye?"

"No."

Wang Jixuan shook his head lightly:

"Being able to come back and see them once is already pretty good. Martial Uncle and the others are also going to Tianluo to become Tianluo Disciples. If he's lucky enough to cultivate all the way and enter the Immortal Realm, then in the future calculated from this moment, we will naturally meet again."

Mudan: The probability isn't high.

She didn't dare say these words directly.

Wang Jixuan stared at the screen for a while, not daring to delay here any longer, leaving the sentence "If the other side needs to detonate, just push my main body's shoulder," and moved his mind to the possessed body.

The Immortal Spirit Road was quiet.

It wasn't actually quiet here. The possessed puppet was lying on the colorful light wall of the Immortal Spirit Road, and occasionally it could hear a few beast roars and cicada chirps, as if those light and shadows were distorted worlds.

The dark black dragon scales on the possessed puppet's body were flickering slightly, and the immortal sword that had fought alongside the possessed puppet several times was already eager to show its edge.

Less than twelve hours remained until the Immortal Spirit Road of this realm was shattered.

… …

Immortal Zhilan had been sitting at the bow of the treasure ship.

She maintained sufficient vigilance, but would only occasionally absentmindedly drift off.

There was no other way, if she was too focused, she might enter a meditative state and lose her sense of her surroundings.

As the Heavenly Dao's designated attack node drew closer and closer, her spirit also began to become highly tense.

Perhaps because she was a little nervous before the great battle, Immortal Zhilan couldn't help but be a little distracted—although on the surface, she was still sitting at the bow of the ship with a focused and meticulous expression.

She suddenly thought of her past when she cultivated in a certain True World.

At that time, she had also been ignorant and unknowing, thinking about cultivating immortality, seeking the Dao, and the handsome faces of several senior and junior brothers within the sect.

The competitive pressure in the True World was much greater than in the Need World. Generally speaking, a large number of cultivators from the Need World would use various channels to enter the True World containing Immortal Spirit Qi, which also led to the True World being a mixed bag, and the strength of many rogue cultivators was at the Integration or Tribulation Transcendence realm.

Cultivators with lower realms had no way to leave the Need World.

At that time, she encountered a small tribulation.

When she went out to gain experience and collect herbs, she thought that her Nascent Soul realm cultivation was enough to make a living, and her actions naturally became a little arrogant. In addition, her sect was originally neither completely righteous nor completely evil, and was carefree, so she offended a few people who were not very powerful.

Just when she thought she was fine, a Tribulation Transcendence stage male cultivator who happened to pass by suddenly took action and abducted her, and then there were months of bullying and humiliation.

The male cultivator was later killed by her, taking advantage of the other party's relaxation of vigilance, thinking that a few months of physical fusion could make her truly feel affection.

And from then on, Immortal Zhilan found that she had lost any compassion, her demonic cultivation progressed rapidly, and she also successfully ascended to become an immortal and joined the Dark Sect organization.

Her past in the Immortal Realm also had many unsightly aspects.

There was no way, she was wearing too gorgeous clothes when she walked out of the Ascension Platform, and she was destined to become a plaything of the Beast God Palace's subordinate forces.

If she hadn't escaped from there later, she would probably still be a female slave to some Celestial Immortal's descendants, kneeling like a dog every day in front of those men and women who, in her opinion, were worthless.

'There is no warmth in this world at all.'

Immortal Zhilan thought to herself.

She let herself return from her trance, but found that she had been dazed for a long time.

Perhaps it was several hours, or perhaps more than half a day had passed.

A ray of rosy light flashed in the rear and broke into the Immortal Spirit Road, and the communication jade talisman wrapped inside hovered in front of Immortal Zhilan.

She shouldn't be negligent, knowing that this was a jade talisman sent by a certain sub-branch hall master, and it most likely contained orders from the Heavenly Dao Stele, or instructions from the Dark Sect's high-level officials in the Immortal Realm.

Immortal Zhilan carefully examined the jade talisman for a while, and another female True Immortal who was traveling with her asked in a voice transmission:

"Senior Sister, does the Heavenly Dao have any new orders?"

"It's an instruction sent from the headquarters."

Immortal Zhilan said softly:

"Several Deputy Sect Masters jointly deduced that there would be some strangeness in our promotion, and the Heavenly Dao seems to have changed as well.

"The Fifth Deputy Sect Master ordered us not to just know how to kill, and if we find anything abnormal or special, try to capture it alive and bring it back to the Immortal Realm."

The female True Immortal chuckled lightly: "That's not difficult either."

"Don't be careless, don't forget that the other party still has a fierce demon at the True Immortal level."

"Senior Sister, don't worry, if I encounter that fierce demon, this junior sister guarantees that he won't be able to handle it."

Immortal Lanzhi nodded slightly and stopped talking.

She didn't like this junior sister;

Because this junior sister was too 'cheap', and in their headquarters' small team, she had an affair with almost every man.

This made Immortal Lanzhi feel that her junior sister had some potential to be a public plaything.

She, Lanzhi, was not like that.

She just liked to play with desires and control men who were weaker than her.

Time slowly passed.

Immortal Lanzhi was also constantly switching between attention dispersion and attention concentration.

"Senior Sister, how much longer?"

Another female True Immortal was a little bored:

"These immortal soldiers are really boring, each one of them is like they've lost their roots of sin."

"Half a day left," Immortal Lanzhi said indifferently, "Don't be careless."

"With Senior Sister here, it doesn't matter if this little sister is a little careless."

"Hmph, don't make me clean up your mess again!"

Immortal Lanzhi scolded unhappily.

For some reason, her right eye twitched slightly, and she also felt a little palpitation in her heart, as if there was a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark, and the owner of these eyes seemed to have a huge threat to her.

Immortal Lanzhi always believed in her intuition.

She immediately stood up, held the precious sword that was connected to her life, and frowned as she looked around.

The Immortal Spirit Road, like the blood vessels of a giant, had smooth turns in the front and rear positions.

Everything was quiet, without any threat.

'Am I scaring myself?'

Immortal Lanzhi turned her head slightly, her mind suddenly trembled, and she suddenly looked up at the front.

A blood-colored meteor streaked across extremely quickly, and from its appearance to its shooting towards her, it was only a blink of an eye. Immortal Lanzhi didn't even have the slightest chance to dodge!

To make matters worse;

Time seemed to slow down a bit;

Her speed of drawing her sword and the timing of the explosion of immortal power both showed a slight sense of stagnation!

That blood-colored meteor quickly filled Immortal Lanzhi's face!