Just as the old patriarch forced me to my death, I achieved the unity of Dao and fruition.

The transparent finger of the Formless Immortal was almost touching Gu Changjin's brow.

In his view, although the cultivator in front of him had strange methods, his cultivation level was ultimately too low.

Below the level of True Immortals, all are mortals. To have survived the aftermath of the battle between three True Immortals until now is already a testament to his resilience.

As for wanting to touch a true immortal body in front of him, that's just wishful thinking.

But just as his fingertips were about to touch her fingertips.

The sun in Gu Changjin's left eye and the night in his right eye alternated simultaneously.

The mocking expression on Wuxiang Zhenxian's face froze instantly.

The transparent finger stopped in front of Gu Changjin's brow, only an inch away from his skin.

Not only this projection, but the true form of the Formless True Immortal, who was fighting the Stone Man True Immortal in the distance, also froze at the same time.

The myriad faces around him ceased to change, his immortal power stagnated, and his divine soul solidified.

Even the Great Dao of No Form, which had already connected heaven and earth, seemed to have had a section forcibly cut off.

One breath, just one short breath.

But for a true immortal, this breath is long enough.

If facing an opponent of equal strength, he would die several times over.

Gu Changjin wasted no time. His figure swept past the projection of the Formless True Immortal and instantly appeared in front of the pitch-black immortal body.

He raised his right hand and placed his five fingers on the demon's chest.

The moment it touched the cold immortal body, the newly formed purple-gold pattern deep within the Dao Fruit suddenly lit up.

[The Enlightenment of the Dao Fruit]!

boom!

The three paths, resembling complete rules, converged into one and flew out simultaneously.

Without holding back at all, it all poured into the True Immortal's body.

As for the remaining ordinary Dao Yuan within the Dao Fruit, it followed closely behind like a burst dam, frantically filling this enormous immortal body.

The energy consumption is alarmingly high.

In a mere instant, the power accumulated within the Dao Fruit was almost completely drained.

Fortunately, those strange origins suppressed by the extraordinary source of Blue Star are constantly transforming into new Dao Yuan.

Ordinary Dao Yuan can be accumulated slowly.

What is truly precious are those three principles of returning to the origin that have just undergone a qualitative change.

Now they're all gone.

But Gu Changjin felt no pity whatsoever.

You can't catch a true immortal if you can't bear to part with your child.

Moreover, this is no ordinary treasure.

A complete immortal body, plus an immortal artifact.

As long as the enlightenment is successful, it's worth it even if the three paths return to one principle, let alone if it's worth several times more.

Inside the pitch-black immortal body, the five Mahayana cultivators who had been arguing suddenly fell silent.

A ray of purple-gold light spread simultaneously along the five array platforms.

Before they could even react, their primordial spirits melted away along with the array platform.

"No! That's not right!!"

"What kind of power is this?"

"Let me out!"

The five Mahayana and Lesser Heavens trembled violently, but under the suppression of the power of the Dao Fruit, all resistance was meaningless.

Their physical bodies, primordial spirits, grotto-heavens, and all the cultivation they had painstakingly accumulated over countless years were rapidly devoured by the True Immortal Body and transformed into the purest life essence.

The five Mahayana practitioners were never the masters of this immortal body; they were merely fuel.

Previously, true immortal bodies did not have their own consciousness and required them to actively control them.

And now, a completely new consciousness is awakening in the deepest part of the immortal body.

For the first time, the chest of the pitch-black immortal body began to rise and fall in a real sense.

Boom!

A heartbeat resounded, causing large cracks to appear in the surrounding space.

The dark demonic energy receded from all parts of the immortal body, no longer as chaotic and violent as before, but forming neat patterns that flowed continuously along the body, limbs and head.

Dao Guo is reshaping this true immortal body according to the thoughts that Gu Changjin had given him when he enlightened him.

It is no longer an inanimate object, nor does it require five Mahayana practitioners to control its head and limbs respectively.

It possesses its own life, its own intelligence, and a complete system based on its immortal body that can automatically operate, repair, and fight.

The breath ended.

The Formless Immortal has resumed his movements.

The projection missed its target.

He was stunned at first, then his face broke into an uncontrollable look of shock and anger.

"You've frozen me in place?"

"A mere fusion of powers has managed to cut off even a breath of my life!"

After rage comes greed.

What kind of supernatural power is this?

A cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage can use this technique to deprive a True Immortal of a moment's time.

What if he were to cultivate it?

The Golden Age is about to begin, and the Immortal Ascension Gate will reappear in the world.

At that time, many true immortals will compete for this one and only opportunity. Not to mention a single breath, even a momentary flaw will be enough to determine life or death.

If he could obtain this supernatural power, who in this world could stop him?

"little things."

The killing intent in the eyes of the Formless Immortal quickly dissipated.

"I no longer wish to kill you."

"Hand over your supernatural powers."

"I can accept you as my disciple, and even personally escort you onto the path of Mahayana Buddhism."

As they spoke, the true form of the Formless Immortal in the distance raised his right hand.

A gigantic, transparent hand, spanning thousands of miles, pierced through layers of shattered space and reached out to grab Gu Changjin.

The palm of your hand is ever-changing, and each fingerprint is like a true road.

The Formless Immortal seemed to already see Gu Changjin being held in his hand, his soul being extracted, and the Time-Traveling Divine Power being searched out.

"You probably don't know yet."

"That projection just now didn't even have one percent of my power."

"A true immortal is not someone you can offend with a strange supernatural power."

"Come here obediently."

The giant palm fell.

Just as it was about to touch Gu Changjin, the previously stiff, black immortal body suddenly raised its head.

It held the Taiyi Xuandu Sword in its right hand and casually slashed forward.

hum!

All sounds in the world disappeared at the same time.

A streak of gray-white sword light traversed the Xuandu Taiyi Realm.

The sword light was not thick, yet it cleaved through the chaotic Dao left behind by the battle between True Immortals, including the space, laws, demonic energy, and even the surrounding area.

The sword energy pierced through the transparent giant palm and flew out from the shattered sky of the Xuandu Taiyi Realm, cutting all the way into the depths of the outer starry sky.

The colossal palm paused for a moment, then silently split in two, starting from the center.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The collapsing power of the True Immortal poured out to both sides, annihilating tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers simultaneously.

The pitch-black immortal body stood in front of Gu Changjin, its massive form like an insurmountable wall, blocking all the aftershocks.

The smile on Wuxiang Zhenxian's face disappeared.

"How is that possible?"

"Did those five Mahayana practitioners turn against us?"

"wrong!"

He stared intently at the dark, ethereal body.

The aura of this immortal body has completely changed.

Although it could originally unleash the power of a true immortal, it was ultimately just an empty shell being manipulated by others.

Each action was marked by noticeable sluggishness, and the five forces could not truly be unified.

But now, it is breathing, and the heartbeat emanating from its chest is a true sign of life.

"What did you do to it?"

For the first time, the Formless Immortal felt that things were out of control.

The pitch-black immortal body did not answer him.

It slowly turned around, lowered its head to Gu Changjin, and the demonic armor on its chest opened to the sides.

A soft, dark light enveloped Gu Changjin, directly teleporting him into his immortal body.

The scene before them changed; they were no longer five separate array platforms.

Instead, it is a vast space formed by the condensation of pitch-black flesh and immortal runes.

There were no windows around, but everything outside the immortal body was clearly reflected in front of Gu Changjin, with rows of purple-gold immortal patterns lighting up automatically.

A cold yet respectful voice echoed within the space.

"Honorable master."

"Fairy, it's my pleasure to serve you."

Gu Changjin looked at the immortal body that had automatically unfolded before him and nodded in satisfaction.

"Disable autonomous operation."

"I shall take full control."

"Yes, ma'am."

In the next instant, Gu Changjin's consciousness became completely connected with the entire magical fairy.

The illusory realm unfolded, covering outwards along every line of the pitch-black immortal body.

The immortal body of a True Immortal in its early stages, combined with the Taiyi Xuandu Sword and the blessing of a illusory realm.

Gu Changjin raised his head, and the fairy also raised her head.

His dark eyes locked onto the Formless True Immortal once more.

"Very well, today is the day to slay the immortal!"