Gou Dao and Cultivation of Immortals, Start from Farming

Li Mu used his magical power of instant wheel, and his figure disappeared on the spot, avoiding the attack of the Yinsha giant hand.

"The world is reversed, it's settled!"

Li Mu appeared in front of Han Ying, the leader of the Yin Clan. The power of chaos poured into the Qiankun Bagua Mirror, triggering a space-time magic filled with powerful binding force, which instantly froze Han Ying's body in place, making him unable to move.

The next moment, the power of chaos condensed in the Five Elements Sword in Li Mu's hand, and he performed the second move of the Qingming Sword Sutra - Qingming Extinction.

"The blue sky is annihilated, one sword cuts off the soul, and all things are destroyed!"

Along with Li Mu's low hum, the Five Elements Sword was suddenly swung out. A sword light that was extremely brilliant yet revealed endless silence cut through the sky and went straight to the origin of Han Ying's Dao.

In the green sword light, the power of chaos merged with it perfectly, forming a destructive force beyond imagination. Wherever it passed, even stagnant space was split apart and the flow of time became slow.

The expression on Han Ying's face was still in a daze as he was immobilized by the Qiankun Bagua. He watched helplessly as the sharp green sword light came towards him. A hint of despair quickly spread in his eyes, but at this moment, any struggle or resistance was of no avail.

"No... this is impossible..." Han Ying's voice trembled, but he could only watch as the green sword light ruthlessly cut through his body, and his soul and consciousness were completely annihilated in this destructive force.

Quick and easy!

Wherever the sword light passed, everything returned to calm, leaving only emptiness and deathly silence. Han Ying's figure, along with his arrogant halo as the lord of the Yin clan, all turned into nothingness under Qingming Jimie's sword.

As Han Ying disappeared, a black spirit ring and a white crystal appeared.

Li Mu glanced over and then hid his Chaos Taoist body. He put away the Qiankun Eight-Part Mirror and the Five Elements Taoist Sword. With a flash of his figure, he picked up the spoils, turned around and galloped in the direction he came from.

Soon, Li Mu's figure reappeared in front of everyone.

"Brother Li!" Xue'er excitedly stepped forward and checked his body from head to toe to make sure he was fine.

"I'm fine!" Li Mu smiled back at Xue'er, then turned to look at Ning Cheng and the others and said, "I've gotten rid of that evil cultivator, don't worry!"

Ning Cheng and the others were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then burst into cheers, feeling inexplicably excited and unable to believe that the Mahayana demon cultivator who had once made them feel despair was actually killed by Li Mu alone.

“Elder Li, I didn’t expect that you could kill a Mahayana Blood Cultivator by yourself. I am really impressed by you!” Elder Jian Ning Cheng excitedly shook Li Mu’s hand, his eyes full of admiration and shock: “Originally, I was worried that it would be dangerous to chase him, but I didn’t expect Elder Li’s strength to be so strong!”

"Elder Ning, you're too polite. I just rely on the advantage of the weapon and talisman!" Li Mu smiled slightly and said modestly.

"Elder Li, you are too modest. Your fighting ability is unparalleled and we admire you!" Ning Cheng looked at Li Mu in admiration and smiled knowingly.

"Yes! If you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid we would have died long ago!"

"Yes! I will never forget Master Li's kindness!"

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The faces of the numerous Void-Refining cultivators showed expressions of relief at having escaped death. They surrounded Li Mu enthusiastically and expressed their gratitude.

"You're welcome!" Li Mu smiled and waved his hand, indicating, "The seal formation is damaged. I'll go take a look first. You guys should recover from your injuries first."

After saying that, Li Mu's figure flashed and he flew towards the direction of the sealing formation.

Everyone looked at Li Mu's receding back, their hearts filled with awe and gratitude, knowing that this time they were able to escape death thanks to Li Mu's strength, who turned the tide and saved the collapsing building.

"Brother Li, wait for me!" Xue'er cried out softly, her figure turned into a stream of light and followed closely.

Not long after, Li Mu quickly formed seals with his hands, took Xue'er into the sealing formation, and headed straight for the spiritual land where a large number of Yin spiritual plants were planted.

Just as Li Mu and Xue'er were working hard to repair the damaged spiritual land, reinforce the Chaos Sealing Array, and carry out comprehensive post-war repairs and restoration, an unprecedented movement was quietly brewing deep in the Demon Abyss at the other end of the Chaos Sealing Array.

A huge army of the Demon Abyss, led by the Immortal Demon God himself, gathered in the void like a torrent in the night. Its force was unstoppable, shaking every inch of land in the entire Immortal Demon Realm.

The Immortal Demon God's cold command, like the whisper of the god of death, instantly echoed throughout the Demon Realm. The demonic energy was like a boiling river or sea, surging and surging, dyeing the sky a depressing black. Driven by this power, the monsters let out a deafening roar. They were like being led by an invisible hand, rushing towards the mysterious sealed passage connecting the two worlds like a tide. This was not just a simple gathering, but a long-planned invasion of the spirit world.

At the forefront of this army are countless demon soldiers. They hold chains in their hands and drive all kinds of monsters, some as big as mountains and some as small as ants. They are of many kinds and in various shapes. It seems that the entire Demon Abyss has been summoned by this power, and have been caught in one fell swoop and pressed towards the forbidden passage between the two worlds.

There is fear in these monsters' eyes, a desire for freedom, and a fanaticism for creatures from other worlds. They are about to become the pioneers of the Immortal Demon's conquest of the spirit world.

The black vortex that serves as the passage between the two worlds is located in the void. It is deep and mysterious, as if it can swallow all the light. Its magnificent appearance is awe-inspiring. However, the black vortex is surrounded by a layer of colorful mist. The mist is like a dream, and its beauty hides deadly danger. It is both a manifestation of the power of the sealing formation between the two worlds and an obstacle, sealing the passage between the two worlds and the last barrier to protect the spiritual world from intrusion.

In front of the vast black vortex, tens of millions of Demonic Armies, hundreds of millions of monsters and slaves seem so small, like a colony of ants. However, this colony of ants, led by the Immortal Demon God, carries enough power to subvert the universe.

As the army of the Demon Abyss approaches the passage between the two worlds, it indicates that the spiritual world is about to face an unprecedented catastrophe.

However, before that, we must first break the barrier that separates the two worlds.

The Immortal Demon God stood in the void, his black robe rustling, his eyes as dark as the abyss, revealing a solemn and resolute look, waiting for the Demon Abyss army to gather.

There are two ways to break the seal between the two worlds, one is to break the formation from the front, and the other is to break the formation from the inside. Breaking from the front requires a huge price. For thousands of years, the Immortal Demon God has tried every possible way to make his subordinates break through the boundaries and sneak through, trying every possible way to break the formation from the spiritual world, but he is unwilling to break the formation from the front.

However, time waits for no one. Once the man in the spirit world grows up, it will pose a serious threat to him. The Demon God can't wait for a moment. For this reason, he carefully planned an unprecedented ceremony, using the life of the monster as a sacrifice, extracting its magic blood, vitality and death energy, and gathering them into a force that can shake the sealing formation.

"Prepare for the ceremony!" The voice of the Immortal Demon God was low and powerful, echoing above the army of the Demon Abyss, shaking people's hearts like thunder.

As his words fell, countless demon soldiers quickly took action, holding sharp magic weapons and began to slaughter the demons and slaves who were driven to the passage between the two worlds. Wails and screams came one after another, demon blood splashed everywhere, dyeing the void red, and a strong smell of blood filled the air, suffocating people.

The Immortal Demon watched all this expressionlessly. In his eyes, the lives of these monsters and slaves were nothing more than insignificant sacrifices and stepping stones on his road to conquest.

Under the guidance of the demon lords, the army of the Demon Abyss acted quickly. They slaughtered billions of demons and slaves, skinned and boned them, extracted their demon blood and souls, and then built an altar with the bones as the foundation, used the demon blood as ink to carve ancient runes, and used the souls as guide to ignite the sacrificial fire.

The process of building the altar is an unprecedented feast of horror, and also the ultimate trampling and insult to life.

As the army of the Demon Abyss was busy, bone altars rose from the ground one after another. They were scattered around the passage between the two worlds, like a gloomy forest of bones, exuding a heart-pounding breath of death.

The demon soldiers were like ruthless craftsmen. They held sharp magic weapons and expertly cut up the bodies of demons and slaves, piling up the bones to form the base of the altar. Between the bones, the demon blood was like a sticky red thread, tightly connecting them, as if injecting life into the altar.

The souls that were extracted floated in the air, wailing helplessly, trying to escape from this endless suffering. However, the power of the immortal demon bound them tightly and used them as fuel for the sacrificial fire, igniting the blazing flames. In the flames, ancient runes flickered with strange light, as if they were telling stories of ancient curses and evil powers.

As the altar was completed, the entire void seemed to be shrouded by this evil force. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and death, making people feel suffocated and desperate. The living monsters and slaves were trembling and incontinent under the oppression of this force. Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, and they had already seen the end of their lives.

The Immortal Demon God's huge, majestic body floated in the air at the highest point above the altar, looking down at the altar built by countless lives. There was no mercy in his eyes, and his pair of black vertical pupils contained only heat and greed. A cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, as if he had already seen the glorious moment of his conquest of the spirit world.

The Immortal Demon God slowly raised his hand, palm facing up, and a powerful Immortal Demonic Energy began to condense in his hand.

"With the souls of billions of creatures, I seal the devil!" The voice of the Immortal Demon God echoed in the void, full of arrogance and arrogance. He waved his hand violently, and a black immortal demonic energy rushed towards the altars like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.

Soon, the altars began to be lit, and the soul fire burned fiercely, reflecting the cold and ruthless face of the Immortal Demon God. The demon blood, vitality, death energy and souls extracted from tens of millions and hundreds of millions of monsters, slaves and various demon abyss tribes were merging in a strange way to form a powerful and evil force.

This evil force, which was a fusion of the life essences of countless monsters and slaves, transformed into a giant black dragon, tumbling and roaring in the void, with the power to destroy everything, rushing straight towards the passage between the two worlds, towards the two-world sealing formation shrouded in colorful mist.

The colorful mist was like a sponge. After the black dragon rushed into the passage, it was like a stone falling into a deep pool. It did not make much noise and absorbed the powerful force without causing any big ripples.

The Immortal Demon God seemed to have expected all this and was not surprised. If the sealing formation could be broken so easily, he would not have waited until today.

"Keep killing, it's not enough!"

The Immortal Demon looked at his subordinates and gave orders in a cold voice.

Hearing this, the demon lords and generals were startled. Although they had slaughtered countless monsters and slaves, it was obvious that the immortal demon god's thirst for power far exceeded their imagination.

The demon lords did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. The army of the Demon Abyss took action again, brandishing magic weapons and the wailing sounds resounded throughout the void again.

This time, the Immortal Demon God had no patience to wait and joined the massacre personally. The Immortal Demonic Energy in his hands surged out like a tide, instantly covering a large area.

Under the influence of his demonic energy, both monsters and slaves seemed to have their souls extracted. They became dull and powerless and could only be slaughtered by the demon soldiers.

Soon, the flames on the altar burned more and more fiercely, threatening to engulf the entire void. The souls that were extracted formed a black ocean in the air. They wailed and struggled, but could not escape the control of the immortal demon god.

The Immortal Demon God watched all this, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes.

"It's not enough! More power is needed!" The voice of the Immortal Demon God echoed in the void. With an almost crazy obsession, he stared at the sealing formation between the two worlds.

With every word uttered by the Immortal Demon God, hundreds of millions of demons died, including many high-level demons and demon cultivators of level five, six, and seven. Their lives were like grass and were ruthlessly harvested. The entire void seemed to have turned into a Shura field.

In the void, demon blood gathered into rivers, bones piled up like mountains, and the soul fire on the altar burned fiercely.

The Immortal Demon God clenched his right fist, condensed his immortal demonic energy, and madly absorbed the evil power released from the altars, forming dark demon tornadoes that surrounded him, as if to tear the world apart.

"Break it for me!"

The Immortal Demon God roared angrily, and all the strength in his body reached its peak at this moment. He swung his right fist, like a burning meteor, cutting through the sky and heading straight for the two-world sealing formation shrouded in colorful mist.

"Boom!" A muffled sound.

Endless demonic energy collided with the colorful mist, causing a deafening roar. The entire void trembled. The two forces tore at each other in the vortex channel, forming a terrible storm.

However, the great sealing formation between the two worlds still stood, but the colorful mist on the surface became thicker, as if it had been activated, actively resisting the crazy attack of the Immortal Demon God.

"What are you crazy about?"

At this moment, a powerful divine thought went straight through the passage between the two worlds and reached the sea of ​​consciousness of the Immortal Demon God. (End of this chapter)