Immortality: Starting with a grave, I'm invincible when burying corpses.

"Snapped!"

"All of you, hurry up! If you delay the Dharma Protector's important task of repairing the altar, I'll take your dog lives!"

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

"A bunch of slackers! You dare to slack off? I'll beat you to a pulp!"

……

The whip, lashing out like a venomous snake, struck the slaves who were forging the altar.

With a single blow, the slave carrying the stone was knocked to the ground, and a bloody welt a full inch thick appeared on his back. The chaotic whip marks intertwined, and the bare white bones beneath could be faintly seen.

Fresh blood flowed down the wound, dripping onto the parched earth.

With a piercing wail, the slave who fell to the ground foamed at the mouth, convulsed, and soon fell silent.

Only the still-warm blood flowed from the corpse, silently soaking the earth below.

As the blood seeped into the soil, a faint red light shone from the depths of the earth, and the dark red light transformed into streaks of blood that spread toward the unknown.

……

In the western part of the Yin-Yang Domain, in the Crimson Fire Demon Kingdom, in the territory of Wei Yang.

"Another one died. These bastards are really useless. They can't even withstand a few lashes. We're not even good enough to play with."

In front of a half-built altar, a woman with a sinister face licked the whip in her hand and complained to her colleague beside her.

"A bunch of lowly wretches. They can't even build an altar properly. They've been working on it for two or three years, with people dying one after another, and the altar isn't even half finished yet. Useless trash is useless..."

I really don't know what those big shots in the church are thinking, insisting that we capture these lowly commoners and make them slaves... Rather than die here in vain, they'd rather be left to me as toys..."

The woman who spoke had a mean face and wore a crimson robe with a crimson demonic flame on the back.

Beside this mean-spirited woman stood a middle-aged man dressed the same as her.

After whipping one slave to death, the woman's face showed a hint of mockery. As she lashed out at another slave, she began to talk to the middle-aged man beside her.

"What great toys, what a waste..."

"Yao Sanniang, you'd better restrain yourself. The construction of the altar is the order of the Crimson Fire Saint Lord. These lowly mortals are sacrifices prepared for the Saint Lord. If your misbehavior affects the construction of the altar, the Guardian Lord will surely take half your life!"

Despite being threatened like this, the woman known as Yao San Niang didn't pay much attention. She raised her hand and lifted the middle-aged man's chin, speaking in a seductive voice.

"Why is Steward Li so boring? Is there anyone else in this deep mountain forest? Who would care if a few 'ants' died?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, but did not dodge Yao San Niang's touch, letting her place her hand on his face.

In no time, most of his clothes were undone.

"Deep in the mountains and forests, where even birds are nowhere to be seen, this is the perfect opportunity for us to have a heart-to-heart talk. What does Deacon Li think?"

The middle-aged man looked around as the alluring voice rang out.

Apart from the two deacons, there were only some ordinary Crimson Fire Sect disciples and a group of slaves carrying stones, their backs almost bent to the ground in the vast forest.

Deep in the mountains and forests, corpses lying on the ground, disciples overseeing the work, and slaves crawling forward—it was quite a sight to behold. Even after more than fifty years in the Crimson Fire Sect, he had rarely experienced such a scene.

In a bloody yet alluring atmosphere, a fierce battle is about to begin.

Just as good things were about to begin, a clear, cold voice rang out from afar.

"Excuse me, sir, is this the territory of the Crimson Fire Cult?"

Upon suddenly hearing a sound from afar, the two entangled individuals simultaneously frowned.

"Where did this idiot come from!"

Enraged, the two members of the Crimson Fire Sect, whose plans had been ruined, looked in the direction from which the sound came.

"You blind bastards, you'll pay for this!"

When the two looked closely, they saw three beautiful women: one tall and slender, one gentle and charming, and one petite with a baby face.

At this moment, the one asking the question is a woman with a baby face.

With a whoosh, the barbed whip traversed hundreds of meters, hurtling toward the three with deadly force.

As the weapon came hurtling towards them, the woman who had been questioning them didn't even glance at the whip. Instead, she smiled gently at the old man she was questioning. While waiting for his answer, she took the huge stone off his back and handed him a pot of warm water.

"Grandpa, don't rush, have some water first."

As they talked, a jade brush lightly traced lines in the air, and dozens of milky-white longswords emerged from the void, instantly turning the two Crimson Fire Sect deacons into pincushions.

"Master, this place is a bit strange; it gives me a bad feeling."

Seeing that the numb old man remained silent and stood there blankly, Mu Ling'er sighed slightly and stopped asking questions. She turned around and looked at the half-built altar in front of her.

Looking at the altar in front of her, Mu Ling'er's expression was slightly complicated.

"A long, long time ago, the Crimson Fire Sect didn't have its current name, nor was it the leading demonic sect it is today. Back then, the Crimson Fire Sect had another name and could only be considered a relatively powerful demonic sect."

Bai Ling's eyes flickered slightly, as if she had thought of something. Li Yin, however, didn't think much of it and asked directly.

"What were they called before?"

"The Blood Robe Cult".

……

"It seems our grandmaster really dislikes the Crimson Fire Sect?"

"I prefer to describe it in other ways rather than 'hate'."

"Another way?"

"I have a very special connection with them, so much so that I run into them wherever I go."

"Does our master have a grudge against them?"

"From the Crimson Fire Demon Lord down to every single dog he's trained, leave no one alive!"

……

A colossal black rock island, piercing the clouds, stands deep in the ocean. Boundless yin energy permeates the sea, transforming into a thick black fog that engulfs everything.

Deep within the black mist, a pitch-black palace stands in the center of the ocean, its surface covered with demonic patterns, constantly emitting boundless yin energy.

Silent Sea Demon Abyss, Underworld Demon Palace.

"Fellow Daoist Crimson Flame, why don't you stay in your Crimson Flame Demon Kingdom? What brings you to my Silent Sea Demon Abyss as a guest?"

The one who spoke was the Silent Sea Demon Lord. Upon suddenly seeing the Crimson Fire Demon Lord, the most powerful demon lord, arrive uninvited, countless schemes flashed through the Silent Sea Demon Lord's mind.

"The grand plan, spanning a century, is nearing its end. We, the Demon Lords, have not seen each other for a long time. Now, the great array that spans the entire Yin-Yang Domain is about to be completed. I wish to invite you all to join me in exploring the Great Dao!"

"The Ten Directions Annihilation Array, capable of sacrificing the entire domain, is complete?" The Demon Lord of the Silent Sea exclaimed with delight.

"Not bad!" The Crimson Fire Demon Lord stroked his long, bright red beard, displaying a carefree air as if he were about to achieve the Great Dao.

This gesture completely dispelled the doubts in the heart of the Demon Lord of the Silent Sea, who quickly echoed it.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist! Congratulations! I will immediately inform the other Demon Lords to join in celebrating your good fortune!"

"There's no need for such trouble. I already notified the other demon lords before coming here, and they should arrive soon."

"good!"

……

Four Symbols Mountain, Two Elements Immortal Island.

Two figures sat facing each other, one dressed in a green robe and the other in a purple-gold Taoist robe.

"May I ask what brings you here today, True Lord?"

"I have an idea."

"Oh? Please tell me, True Lord. If there is anything I can do to help, I will certainly not refuse."

"At the cost of the twelve Demon Lords of the Yin Yin Domain and three hundred Demon Kingdoms, we will open a passage to the Nine Netherworld Abyss!"