Cultivating Immortality in Two Realms

Chapter 567 Repelling

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

Drops of demonic blood fell to the ground, turning into pools of blood.

If it falls into the hands of low-level cultivators, it might even reverse their constitution and turn them into demons, becoming the foundation for their defying fate!

The armor of the Demon Clan's Mahayana Third Lady was tattered, her demonic form was mostly destroyed, and blood was continuously flowing from her body.

Nearby, on the ground, lay the corpse of a Mahayana cultivator from the Qingwa tribe. His face was crisscrossed with wrinkles, making him appear extremely old.

The progenitor of the Time Transformation still appeared as a young man in silver robes, standing with his hands behind his back. The long river of time had thinned considerably, yet it still coiled around his body: "Well—have you understood? The difference between Mahayana and Immortal is beyond your comprehension—even though I am a crippled True Immortal."

"As for Immortal Lords, they are a realm beyond your comprehension; to even think about them is to err, to even consider them is to fall into error—"

Before He could say anything more, the sky suddenly darkened, and the pitch-black coffin appeared, enveloping the Golden Core Dharma Image. He exclaimed in shock, "The Sealed Gate Coffin—it actually—!"

Clearly, this was a rare treasure that the remnant soul of the immortal lord had no choice but to use because he was unable to defeat the outsider true lord!

This situation made this progenitor of the Shi Tui clan feel for the first time that he had "miscalculated".

What shocked Him even more was what happened next.

Boom!

Cracks suddenly appeared on the purple-black coffin; water and fire mingled, creating countless fissures.

Countless images then emerged, carrying an aura of extreme destruction, suddenly sweeping across the entire Mountain and Sea Secret Realm—

"No!"

A faint scream echoed from the void.

It seems that a Mahayana practitioner, who was extremely skilled at concealment, managed to deceive everyone.

But at this moment, under such a cataclysmic disaster, it was ultimately reduced to dust.

【Winged Fire】, 【Winnowing Basket Water】, 【Mysterious Thunder】!

Fang Qing's three golden positions projected their power, which was able to briefly unleash the power of the late Golden Core stage.

At this moment, he tore open the coffin and saw the four-armed celestial being not far away, a mocking smile appearing on his lips.

Then————

Another surge of Yin energy gathered, causing a crescent moon mark to appear between his brows.

Taiyin Daodao!

This path is close to the virtue of water, and is a perfect match for [Ji Water].

After joining this path, Fang Qing's aura broke through to the next level once again!

However, he has not yet reached the state of perfect Golden Core.

That's right—immortal artifacts can only draw upon the power of the Great Dao, not completely control it—

This was Fang Qing's first time practicing this, and at that moment, all his boundless cultivation techniques surfaced in his mind.

After all—the Great Dao is not the Golden Throne, so I am currently only a hair's breadth away from the perfection of the Golden Core?

That's fine, though. If he were at the peak of the Golden Core stage, he would probably have to self-destruct immediately—making it difficult to save Master Xuan Guang's life. But if he were at the late Golden Core stage, with my cultivation, I could probably sustain him for a few more breaths.

He smiled slightly at the four-armed celestial being, then made a hand seal with both hands.

Boom!

A bright white sun suddenly rose again in the mysterious realm of mountains and seas!

The jade-like foundation collapsed instantly, causing the original secret realm to shrink continuously.

Everything seemed to have returned to the time when this world was still the celestial realm, a time of great battles between numerous immortals that destroyed the continent.

Whoosh!

A hurricane swept by, and the progenitor of the Time Transformation originally wanted to transform into nothingness and return to the past history.

But a bronze nail appeared out of nowhere and was driven into his heart. Strands of blood on the nail emitted a terrifying aura, causing him to lose his ability to return to the river of time.

Then————

A terrifying shockwave swept in.

Amidst the incandescent waves, layer upon layer of defenses on the Time-Transforming Ancestor were completely destroyed, then his flesh and blood dissipated, turning into a layer of crystalline white bones—and even the bones themselves continued to dissipate—

In the blink of an eye, this progenitor of the Time Transformation era turned into a cloud of ashes.

Above the heavens, the Celestial Bird Elder let out a strange cry, and countless feathers also turned to ashes.

The area surrounding the secret realm was like this, and the four-armed celestial being at the core suffered the most terrifying Dao injury!

Splash!

Time passed, I don't know how much.

Gray raindrops fell in the mountain and sea wonderland, which had shrunk considerably.

A crimson lotus appears, charred and broken in many places—struggling constantly, it finally blooms slowly.

A four-armed celestial being emerged from it, but his appearance had changed drastically!

Its scales were tattered and torn, and signs of transformation were emerging. A drop of blood fell to the ground and transformed into a huge rat, screaming as it fled from its original spot.

Two of his four arms were now broken, leaving only the other two relatively intact, still gripping the Crimson Lotus Sword and the Fangtian Halberd.

More importantly, its originally unfathomable energy now appears dim and uncertain, clearly indicating that it has been severely injured.

In the vast void, a flash of light appeared, revealing a short, stocky man wearing a golden crown—the Lord of Jinluan Mountain!

With a hint of mockery in his eyes, he raised his hand and grabbed.

Whoosh!

The earth cracked open, and a figure enveloped in "Heavenly Water" emerged—it was none other than Master Xuanguang!

With a gentle flick of his sleeve, the "Lord of Jinluan Mountain" drew Xuan Guang Shangren into his sleeve, like a tiny insect trapped in amber, and he vanished without a trace.

This "Master of Jinluan Mountain" is naturally Fang Qing's backup plan.

After preparing for Xuan Guang Shangren's self-destruction, I immediately withdrew my divine consciousness and then switched to another account to run the dungeon again!

What was originally a catastrophe in the spirit world was turned into a zombie-running game for Fang Qing.

Furthermore—Master Xuanguang's final act wasn't a self-destruction; it was merely a full-force burst of power from his late-stage Golden Core realm abilities.

With my current level of cultivation, I can easily maintain this for a short while—therefore, the damage to my gold position is minimal.

"Master of Jinluan Mountain," or Fang Qing, stood with his hands behind his back, the sky filled with the rich, surging light of the "Ji River"—transforming into the Yangtze River, flowing mightily, and also showing the scene of all rivers flowing into the sea.

"Alright, now I am 'True Lord Xuanming Runji' ————"

With a wave of his hand, Fang Qing caused a sliver of moonlight to appear in the Mountain and Sea Secret Realm.

The bright moon hangs high, casting a vast expanse of light and dappled shadows.

It is precisely the magical imagery of the [Ji River] reflected in the water!

The shadow, as if it possessed its own life, tried to enter the four-armed celestial being's eyes, but was slashed away by a sword, cutting off the moonlight—

Sure enough—it's much weaker than before—

Fang Qing's heart stirred, and in the blink of an eye, a vast river, like the Milky Way, stretched across the sky.

It possessed a gentle, dissolving quality, enveloping the four-armed celestial being as if attempting to erode and melt it away.

call out!

A beam of water appeared, slashing across the chest of the four-armed celestial being, leaving a wound on his chest that looked as if it had been eroded.

"The Celestial True Lord—can possess an infinite number of bodies?!"

His face showed no sign of pain, only a faint hint of doubt.

Even as a fragment of a celestial lord's soul, this matter still puzzled Him greatly.

"you guess?"

Fang Qing smiled slightly and loosely clenched his right hand.

Countless tree shadows swayed in the void, enveloping the four-armed celestial being.

Starting from inconspicuous places like the fingers and toes, it began to gradually become transparent and disappear.

It was as if—it was about to be completely hidden away!

For such beings, death is by no means eternal; in the long river of time, even death is distorted.

dissipate----

Therefore, Fang Qing learned the methods of that Kui Zang Xian Qing Zhenjun and tried to completely hide himself in order to obtain everything from this immortal lord!

"The Immortal Realm—Opens!"

Seeing the transparency spread to his palm, the four-armed celestial being dared not be negligent in the slightest. He formed a hand seal with one hand, and although the mark of the black coffin between his eyebrows was mostly broken, it still shone brightly.

Then————

A crimson hue appeared and flowed outwards continuously!

The four-armed celestial being fled into the immortal realm. Not long after, a pitch-black coffin, heavily bound by chains, appeared and crashed into the barrier of the Mountain and Sea Secret Realm.

Rumble!

The already dilapidated secret realm was utterly incapable of stopping a powerful figure of this caliber.

The pitch-black coffin crashed through the boundary wall and disappeared into the turbulent void.

Even with Fang Qing's [Ji Shui] True Monarch form, he could hardly grasp the coffin, let alone leave the slightest mark on it.

"What kind of escape technique is this?"

He sighed, knowing that the four-armed celestial being was not afraid of him.

Well, it's not that we're no match for him, but seeing that he can "run away from his corpse indefinitely," we know that continuing the stalemate is pointless and might even reveal more of his trump cards—so we chose to retreat strategically.

Fang Qing's eyes turned into a pure blue color, and countless water vapors churned in the void.

Then he arrived at the edge of a secret realm.

The void was shattered, seemingly on the verge of destruction.

As his footsteps echoed, a jet-black feather fell from the void, transforming into the figure of a sinister-looking old man—the Celestial Bird Elder!

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of black blood fell to the ground and spread rapidly. From it, a white jade-like arm slowly emerged, followed by a body covered in demonic patterns. It was none other than Lady Sanxuan!

"As expected of a top cultivator among Mahayana practitioners, he actually managed to survive under those circumstances."

Fang Qing said calmly.

"Greetings—True Lord Xuanming Runji!"

The old man Tianqin looked embarrassed and bowed respectfully.

His aura weakened, and he was almost falling out of the Mahayana realm. Clearly, he had paid a huge price to survive his previous self-destruction.

Madam Sanxuan beside her was even worse off, her face deathly pale, as if all the blood in her body had been drained away.

"Heavenly Bird—you seem to have been investigating me."

"And then there are the demons—always fierce."

Fang Qing looked at the two Mahayana cultivators, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Upon seeing this, Elder Tianqin sighed inwardly and knelt down directly: "Tianqin is willing to serve you as his master—I hereby establish a celestial contract and dare not disobey."

"Thank you, young master, for avenging my demon race—I am equally willing to serve you as a slave."

Madam Sanxuan, who was standing nearby, quickly spoke up.

As high-level cultivators, they were surprisingly flexible and adaptable.

"Young Master Qibing—below that person is another ancestor of the Transformation Era, an immortal projected from ancient times—although he seemed to have perished just now, it might not have been a clever escape plan—"

The Heavenly Bird Elder immediately sold the ancestor of Shi Tui as a pledge of loyalty.

"Oh—a Time-Transformation Clan member at the Immortal level?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Qing's eyes lit up: "This is truly like a pillow delivered just when I'm sleepy—I'm exactly in need of a human crystal core!"