Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

With a simple turn of the finger, the spirit fire traced the outline of a spatial portal on the side.

In just three or four seconds, a space was opened up that led directly to the top of the stairs.

The space here is indeed more rigid, but it still can't hold her back.

Then, they tried to step into the portal first.

Feeling no harm to his body, he turned around and said, "Only the stairs are problematic; direct teleportation will not be affected by the bloodstains."

Chen Fenghuo nodded and was about to approach when he stopped and quickly reminded her, "Behind you!"

Xi Heng tilted his head and turned around to see the entire palace high above, its roof tiles dripping with blood, before it stiffly began to move again, like some wild beast that had been crawling for a long time.

The long corridor became the body, the beams and pillars became the legs, the tiles became the scales, and many scarlet eyes opened from behind the stained glass windows.

The entire building transformed into a giant centipede, charging towards her with overwhelming force—

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Volume 1: Chapter 368, Calamity is Imminent

Above the hundreds of steps.

Just as Xi Heng arrived at the high place through the teleportation portal and said the words "no problem," he asked Chen Fenghuo on the other side of the portal to follow him.

The earth suddenly trembled.

The rumbling and trembling continued without end. When she looked back, she saw that the palace on the high platform, along with the bloodless patterns on its surface that shone with light, had all begun to move.

The beams and ridge purlins trembled with a continuous, hoarse sound, as if the joints of bones had lost their smoothness and were rubbing together. The glazed tiles opened and closed like scales, and the patterns on the walls related to cultivation were all transformed into monster skin patterns. A head made up of the front hall was raised high.

The main gate is like a giant jaw, while the two thick door panels are cracked into sharp teeth.

Outside the hall, the dragon-carved pillars bent into the shape of centipede legs, and the long corridor transformed into a body. In just a few seconds, it transformed into a terrifying monster that had nothing to do with the previous one.

A single eye burst forth from above the teeth, and tears of blood flowed continuously from beneath the vertical pupil.

Besides this eye, the wooden and stone carvings of dragons encircling the beams and pillars also opened their eyes, glowing with a blood-red hue.

Each movement stirred up wisps of red mist.

In a short moment, the top of the long staircase was already soaked with countless red mists.

Immediately afterwards, the giant monster swirled its wooden and stone-constructed body, opened its massive maw, and charged straight at Chao Xiheng.

Xi Heng heard Chen Fenghuo's words of caution, and his figure blurred and flashed by.

In the next instant, he dodged the impact and, acting on his combat instincts, moved to the side and drew his sword.

With a horizontal slash, sword energy naturally bursts forth, rushing straight towards the monster's head.

A white streak appeared in the air, striking the enemy's head, which was covered in glazed tiles.

The moment it struck, the entire head was torn in two by the sword energy, and the tiles shattered into countless fragments, scattering under the sunlight with a glint of light.

The sounds were crisp and dense, like hailstones shattering into more pieces.

With a series of sharp, rhythmic sounds, Xi Heng's figure flashed again, his blade unleashing a wide-ranging sword aura.

With a single sweep of this sword, even an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator would find it difficult to withstand.

After the outbreak, it was like a sniper bullet hitting a person, turning the upper part of the centipede monster into scattered building fragments.

Before the enemy's raised head could reach its highest point, it vanished on the spot with a burst of crimson blood within.

The entire grotesque centipede, hundreds of meters long, fell to the ground due to gravity, letting the blood that shouldn't have been in its body flow away.

At this point, Chen Fenghuo finally passed through the portal and arrived here. Staring at the monster to the side, his first words were: "This thing is not dead yet."

As soon as the sound faded, Xi Heng confidently thrust his sword forward again.

The horizontal sword energy swept past, cleaving the enemy's remaining lower body in two.

The deathly aura extended outwards from where the sword light passed, spreading throughout the monster's entire body and suppressing its internal blood activity.

"How is it now?" the girl asked, twirling her sword.

But before he could finish speaking, the wreckage that had just been separated began to move again.

Guided by the surrounding red mist, the damaged buildings on the ground were brought back together.

Before long, the original rough-looking large centipede became two smaller centipede monsters with more refined appearances due to the smaller material pieces.

It roared again and charged forward with renewed vigor.

"This guy has been in the Crimson River Sect for who knows how long, and he's much stronger than the Blood Tide monsters on the outer perimeter," Chen Fenghuo mumbled, pressing his temples.

"It is already the Blood Disaster itself, not an infected entity affected by the Blood Disaster. Killing its form alone is useless; we must peel away what's inside..."

She sensed something, but couldn't quite describe it accurately in a short time.

"Disaster?" Xi Heng could understand a little of it.

Back when she was in the Heavenly Realm, following the Black Tide, she encountered a real 'Fu' disaster assassin attack.

With his own cultivation level, he could only barely resist; he only truly won after using the Transformation technique.

The behemoth before them seemed to be no less formidable than the assassins who had once lurked in the shadows.

Simple sword energy is insufficient to counter it, and spiritual power will be suppressed even more.

However, she is now completely different from before.

The girl raised her left hand and reached it out towards the two innocent monsters that were attacking her.

The red silk ribbons fluttered in the chaotic wind, exuding a gloomy, deathly aura.

The intense aura of death overwhelmed the already overwhelming red mist, transforming into two giant hands that reached out to grab the centipede.

The gray-black and dark red shapes repel each other.

At first, her deathly aura overwhelmed the red mist, pinning the centipede monster to the ground.

However, not long after, when the crimson blood was weakened to a certain limit, it unleashed an infectivity and resistance several times greater than before, directly overwhelming the death aura.

In an instant, the giant hand formed from deathly energy shattered, and the two centipedes coiled up, gathering their power before launching a sudden, serpentine attack—

Its speed is disproportionate to its size, as if it were flying incredibly fast, defying the laws of physics.

Along with the sky full of red mist, it arrived in front of us in the blink of an eye.

She immediately grabbed Chen Fenghuo and they vanished in a flash—neither the red mist nor the monster were things they could directly confront with their physical strength.

The centipede crashed to the ground, creating a loud bang.

By this time, Su Xuanhua had also sped up and arrived, casting talismans through his fingers.

The talisman was transformed into a white ball of light, which was launched like a cannonball. Upon impact, it transformed into countless white chains of light with thorns, tightly binding the two monsters.

"Have you found the exit?" she asked hurriedly as she approached.

"It's obvious that we have to defeat these two things to find a way out," Xi Heng replied casually, switching his steel sword for a golden one and tossing it into the air.

He summoned countless sword rains with the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator, projecting them from the sky towards the enemy before him.

The rain of swords fell heavily, and in no time the two centipedes were turned into hedgehogs.

However, the killing effect did not seem strong. As the centipede twisted, the chains on its body broke off one after another.

Su Xuanhua turned around and threw out another ball of light, which this time burst into a white light explosion.

The light engulfed the two monsters, temporarily silencing their sounds and images.

Xi Heng recognized that these white lights were not spiritual energy spells, but something purer than magic...

Clearly, Su Xuanhua also possesses some kind of high-level power, but what it is remains unclear.

In a flash, Xi Heng began to accumulate death energy, turning the golden sword in his hand gray-black.

He raised the longsword to his shoulder, layering his inner sword and martial prowess.

Just as he was about to deliver the fatal blow with a shower of blood, Chen Fenghuo's telepathic message reached his ear again:

"The weak point of the centipede on the left is the stone dragon skull coiled on the third leg on the right side of the seventh segment of its body."

"Oh?"

Xi Heng immediately locked onto that direction. Although he didn't sense anything, his sword energy had already been unleashed in the direction Feng Huo had indicated.

The sword thrusts straight forward, its energy striking with laser-like precision in an instant.

The stone dragon skull at the far end was connected by a black mark, but unlike other decorations, it did not shatter directly. Instead, it suddenly released a large amount of red light to resist the death intent.

Seeing that it was effective, she activated the Disaster Finger, increasing the original quality of the death energy dozens of times.

The gray-black color that had just been pushed away immediately retaliated, hitting the stone dragon's skull.

A loud shattering sound erupted, and a clear crack appeared on the surface of the stone carving.

At the same time, a clear, unhealable crack appeared on the surface of the centipede's body.

When the white light enveloping the monster dissipated, the death aura shattered the solid rock like an armor-piercing bullet, and the entire monster fell to the ground without a sound, its lifeless, bloody blood flowing from the gaps between its glassy scales.

A massive amount of blood cascaded down the hundreds of steps, deepening the already dark red color of the steps like a stream.

The centipede, made of building fragments, lost its vitality. Lacking flesh and bones, it could not be controlled by the death energy and could only lie motionless in place like a pile of waste.

Xi Heng blinked: "It really works?"

He turned to Chen Fenghuo and asked, "How did you figure that out?"

"The real disaster is not at the level that we can usually perceive..." Chen Fenghuo tried to explain, but since he himself had only just realized it, he found it difficult to describe accurately:

"It's like a kind of inexplicable assimilation. You can't tell exactly what it is or where it is. You just feel it when it appears and know it's gone when it disappears."

"The 'disaster' is immense, vast enough to surpass this entire world, yet seemingly so small as to be invisible. The weakness you just exploited is merely an outlet it projects onto our level, or rather... a tactile sensation?"

As Chen Fenghuo spoke, he covered his forehead, trying hard to think and recall, but he couldn't come up with any specific explanation.

"Did you attain enlightenment during the war?" Xi Heng tilted his head, observing the other's posture.

“No, I just saw some things…” Chen Fenghuo pursed her lips and said, “Ever since you brought another me from elsewhere, and she connected with me, I have been able to see a higher level from time to time.”

"Feel sorry?"

"No need, this is useful for saving the world, it's a good thing." The other person shook their head.

The only side effect is that she feels somewhat lost whenever she sees something on a different level.

In the course of a few brief exchanges, Su Xuanhua in front had already begun fighting another centipede monster that was still lively.

After a few moves, he turned around and transmitted his voice:

"What is this one's weakness?"

Chen Fenghuo turned his head and stared intently at the calamity monster with his light-colored eyes. His pupils widened and then contracted, and he looked over several times before rubbing his forehead.

He closed his eyes for a few seconds, then opened them again before seeing and saying:

“A jade lion fang located on the innermost left side of its lower jaw and mouth.”

Upon hearing this, Su Xuanhua immediately changed his attack mode, unleashing array patterns from the air with white light to create a trap for the giant centipede that was lunging to bite him.

After several battles, the centipede with its giant mouth wide open was imprisoned on the spot.

The woman in the air used several streaks of white light to forcefully pull out the jade lion sculpture that was supposed to be the guardian beast of the gate.

Once removed, the entire behemoth lost its cohesive power, its body shattered into fragments, its beams collapsed, and blood gushed forth.

She then used a sealing formation to seal the entire jade lion in another space, and with that, the battle finally came to an end.

The two centipedes that had transformed from the main halls were now scattered in pieces, with the endless blood flowing down the steps.

After passing this trial, a new door appeared in the previously empty space, accompanied by fluctuations in spiritual light.

Although the situation is not yet fully clear, we have won the victory nonetheless.

The three chatted casually for a few minutes before continuing to the next door.

The next trial is related to one's Dao heart.

Inside the stone chamber were many golden cups, overflowing with a blood wine called Flying Immortal Brew. Drinking it could induce a dreamlike state of enlightenment and ascension. As long as one could maintain their composure and refrain from drinking it, they could pass through this ordeal.

However, the blood wine in this area is also contaminated.

Chen Fenghuo determined the degree of contamination of the wines and selected three cups of the least affected Feixian Brew to serve.

Su Xuanhua drank it, and his immunity remained unaffected.