Journey to the head

Immortal Realm, Modu Ganzhihu, Volcanic Hell.

The moment they heard the name, it was as if a barrier had quietly broken through, and a raging heat wave suddenly engulfed the group of immortals and true lords.

In an instant, Yao Shu Immortal Lord felt as if his whole body was on fire. Intense pain filled every inch of his skin, and the moisture in his body was rapidly being lost. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, feeling a burning pain from his throat to his trachea.

Sweat poured from every pore of her body as she looked up in horror, staring blankly at the slender figure sitting on a throne forged from lava in the sky.

Dao Haijun's crimson vertical pupils looked around, filled with ferocious excitement.

"Can you feel it? Is it hot?"

"For you who have achieved the Dao and refined the Void, this is such a rare experience."

"You, and even I in the past, were all treated as children by the Yuan Chen Realm, nestled in the gentle embrace of a mother. She couldn't bear to let you be cold, hot, or hungry, and always kept you comfortable. How long has it been since you last sweated?"

“But now.” He snapped his fingers lightly, and in an instant, the world spun around, and everyone appeared on the ground.

"I snatched you from your mother's cradle and brought you into my immortal realm. Yuan Chen will no longer be your support. What do mortals say? A child with a mother is a treasure, a child without a mother is like a blade of grass."

Eight-Section Immortal Lord raised his rapidly withering hand, struggling to channel his spiritual power to unleash his [Pseudo-World]. He was not alone in doing so.

But one after another, phantoms of different colors appeared. Before these immortal lords could even rejoice, their own phantoms were quickly eroded by the intense heat of the light, as fragile as bubbles, shattering quietly with the slightest tremor.

Seeing this, even those True Monarchs who were still preparing to unleash their [Domains] stopped in despair.

Dao Haijun chuckled mockingly as he watched everything unfold. He heard a celestial being wailing in despair.

"How could this be? This is a pseudo-realm I created by merging with the Great Dao, an indestructible Great Dao! And I am the immortal Dao-Merging Immortal Lord—"

His voice was cut off. He suddenly saw that the dragon and sea races who had also been brought into the Immortal Realm, and those who had reached the Dao Integration or Refining Void Realm, were all unfolding their pseudo-realms and domains. The light shone and the pressure surged, so powerful and captivating.

Most dragons and sea creatures are aquatic beings, and the Yazi is an extremely rare dragon that wields fire and poison. This volcanic hell should be unbearably hot and cause all the dragons and sea creatures present to lose their cultivation.

But now, they traverse freely in the air, as if swimming in the ocean.

Why, why is it only us who can't do it?!

With a flash, Dao Haijun was already standing in front of him. He pinched the celestial lord's chin, which had become exceptionally brittle, and carefully tried not to crush it.

He burst into laughter, his voice reverberating throughout the celestial realm, as molten lava shot from the earth to the heavens.

"The Great Dao? Yes, yes, those Great Daos are indestructible to me."

"But now, you've entered my final capital and are shouting. The Yuan Chen Realm has lent you the Dao, but I won't lend it to you."

"Without access to the Great Dao, your cultivation is nothing but a castle in the air, a reflection in the water."

"You lot, since you know you only have a pseudo-realm, do you still want to shine in front of my immortal realm?"

He carelessly shook off the immortal lord and in the blink of an eye was back in the sky, spreading his arms and shouting loudly.

"Look around! This is my immortal realm, my Modu Ganzhihu!"

The stench of sulfur and charred corpses filled the world, making one's soul tremble. As far as the eye could see, there was no sun or moon, only a dark red sky, like a huge dome branded with a hot iron, constantly shedding burning clouds.

Countless volcanoes lay prostrate on the ground like colossal beasts, their bodies riddled with twisted holes, constantly spewing billowing black smoke. The scorching heat in the air was not merely temperature, but a deadly poison that could lick at the very soul; every breath felt like inhaling a red-hot blade into one's lungs.

The most shocking sight was the molten lava that flowed across the land like veins of blood. It was living, furious, and ferocious blood, sometimes slowly writhing and devouring the grieving souls trapped within it, and sometimes raging wildly, stirring up towering crimson waves.

Amidst the surging waves, countless creatures, their faces obscured, sank and screamed in agony. Their forms melted and reshaped in the molten lava, enduring the endless agony of being burned alive.

Suddenly, a volcano erupted with a deafening roar, spewing out countless burning skulls that shot into the sky like a meteor shower before falling back into the endless sea of ​​fire, as if offering a grand fireworks display for this eternal torture.

The immortal lords and true lords, stripped of their power, watched all this with trepidation, feeling utterly terrified.

Dao Haijun's hearty laughter echoed throughout the realm, mingling with the excited cheers of the dragon and sea races.

Suddenly, a human immortal lord raised his head!
"Dao Hai, cease your arrogance!"

hum!
An indescribable, obscure pressure suddenly surged up, instantly melting the spatial barrier. Seven beams of light of different colors coalesced into a tide, crashing towards Dao Hai Jun!
That was the Dao-Merging Immortal Lord of the Tianji Continent. Even though his once inexhaustible spiritual power had become like water without a source, he still squeezed out his last bit of strength and activated the seven-colored strings in his hand.

Then a hazy light flashed by, piercing in front of Dao Haijun. The mere aura of vast desolation it emitted left long, seemingly unhealable, pitch-black cracks on the spatial boundary.

This is a Dao-Merging Immortal Lord from the Tianquan Continent!

Immortal Lord Tianmen was greatly encouraged. Those were the renowned pseudo-immortal artifacts, the Seven Emotions Fusion Domain Qin and the Void Severing Blade, which blocked the invasion of Immortal Lord Daohai's Immortal Realm!

It’s not over yet——

A vast and oppressive aura surged forth, and above the head of Immortal Lord Yaoshu, an ancient bronze disc rose up, with a pupilless eyeball embedded in its center, within which countless rays of starlight twinkled.

As the roulette wheel spun, a ray of starlight, encompassing an endless star field, enveloped Dao Hai Jun.

The pseudo-immortal artifact hidden away in the Heavenly City Palace: the Annihilation Star Wheel!

Three pseudo-immortal artifacts combined to attack Lord Daohai!
All the human cultivators harbored boundless hope, while the dragon and sea races were so shocked that they cried out.

Dao Haijun's smile vanished, and a blood-red light flashed in his vertical pupils.

Yes, this time it will definitely work!
Heavenly Gate Immortal Lord shouted in his heart.

A pseudo-immortal artifact that can fight against immortals!

With a flash of crimson light, Dao Haijun stretched out a palm, and in an instant, the heavens and earth trembled. The seven-colored zither strings, the blade that severed the boundary, and the starlight treasure light were frozen in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, he gently reached out and flicked it.

The seven-colored strings faded and dimmed, the Blade of Severance revealed a crystal-like form, then turned yellow and brittle, the Star Eye's precious light dissipated, and the bronze star wheel spun slower and slower.

The next moment, the Seven Emotions Fusion Domain Zither shattered, the Void Severing Blade broke apart, and the Silent Star Wheel turned to dust.

The celestial realm was completely silent, except for the rapid, pounding heartbeats of the human immortal lords and true lords.

After a long while, Dao Haijun slowly lowered his hand, put it behind his back, and spoke slowly.

"A pseudo-immortal artifact, indeed quite impressive."

"But in the end, it can't escape the word 'fake,' and it also depends on who is using it."

"I advise you not to waste any more, after all, even a pseudo-immortal artifact is extremely rare."

The Heavenly Gate Immortal Lord was deathly pale and his heart was filled with despair. He was filled with regret, realizing he shouldn't have chased the Dragon Clan here. But then he thought, they were the Dragon Clan's target all along. No matter where they were at the time, after the Sea-Treading Lord became an immortal, he would find them within that instant.

When Dao Haijun became an immortal and resisted the Luo Tian Forbidden Immortal Tent, everything was already destined.

"Your Majesty!"

As soon as Dao Haijun finished speaking, all the human cultivators involuntarily knelt down, burying their heads in the scorching sand. The dragon and sea races surrounded this newborn immortal with utmost respect, looking down at the kneeling human cultivators as if they were lambs to the slaughter.

"I am the master of everything here, whether it be the Great Dao, time, or space, I can do whatever I want, whether it is going or going, fast or slow."

"Of course, we can't blame you for being ignorant. After all, none of you have ever become immortals, so how could you possibly know the supreme power of immortals!"

Suddenly, the Celestial Lord of Tianji Continent who was controlling the "Seven Emotions Fusion Domain Zither" spoke with difficulty. His voice was buried in the sand and sounded indistinct.

"Dao Hai, don't be so arrogant! Although you have become an immortal and are called a True Immortal Heavenly Lord, you are not actually a True Immortal. You are just a Loose Immortal who has taken a shortcut to become one!"

In an instant, the world fell silent. A terrifying killing intent ripped through the space. The Immortal Lord of Tianji Continent screamed and spat out blood from his seven orifices, which instantly evaporated in the scalding air.

Dao Haijun walked step by step to him, his footsteps pressing heavily on the hearts of all the human cultivators.

He bent down, assuming a posture of listening intently.

"What did you say?"

The Celestial Lord of Tianji Continent took a heavy breath and spoke again with a hoarse voice.

"Disperse..."

Dao Haijun's pale face twisted instantly, and blood-red light burst forth from his vertical pupils!
With a soft "poof," the immortal lord burst into ashes, which drifted and scattered into the molten river.

No one dared to make a sound. Dao Haijun turned his head and snorted.

"Killing him by accident is too lenient. He should have been imprisoned here and subjected to millions of years of volcanic torture, never to be reincarnated."

His gaze swept over the human cultivators lying prostrate on the ground, and suddenly he moved his fingers, restoring them to their standing positions like puppets on strings.

"An immortal is an immortal!"

"What true immortals and wandering immortals? Do they think we're still at the beginning of the primordial era, when chaos first opened?"

"With the vastness of the void and countless realms, how many true immortals still exist?"

"I'd like to ask you, is the immortal behind the Tianji Continent a true immortal? Is the person who crafted the Seven Emotions Fusion Domain Zither a true immortal?"

No one answered. Dao Haijun strolled over, his gaze sweeping across everyone's faces.

"let me see."

"The Taiyi Paradise of Yuheng Continent has already escaped. The background of Tianxuan Continent is extraordinary. They used a celestial artifact to block me, but they still managed to escape."

"The remaining Tian Shu, Yao Guang, Tian Ji, Tian Quan, and the Immortal Fall Islands are all here, which is enough."

Suddenly, a celestial lord, suppressing his fear, spoke up: "Heavenly Lord, our two continents, Tian Shu and Yao Guang, have always been on good terms with the Dragon Clan. Please, Heavenly Lord, let us leave."

Dao Haijun stared at him for a long time, until his legs trembled slightly, and he suddenly let out a sneer.

"When did I say I was going to kill you all?"

Ah? ? ?
The human cultivators' eyes widened in surprise.

“That madman from Tianji Continent just now courted his own death and offended the heavens. He can’t blame me. Originally, I didn’t intend to make things difficult for him.”

Dao Haijun's vertical pupils slowly began to rotate, and suddenly fixed their gazes on Yao Shu, Tian Men, and Ba Suo, whose faces were filled with hope.

He smiled coldly.

"As long as you don't displease me, the only ones who will die today are the cultivators from the Immortal Fall Islands."

In that instant, hell and heaven became clearly distinct.

The cultivators from the other four continents quickly moved away from the Immortal Fall cultivators, leaving only three Dao Integration cultivators and forty-two Void Refinement cultivators from the Immortal Fall cultivators standing still. Many of them collapsed to the ground with their knees buckling.

There was a time when people thought that by reaching the Void Refinement stage and possessing the ability to traverse the void, they could achieve immortality and be unlikely to perish. If they were to merge their bodies with the Dao, their fame would endure forever, and they would be immortal and indestructible.

But now, in front of the immortals, ten thousand years of arduous cultivation has become a joke.

If you don't become an immortal, you'll remain an ant forever!

Then the Lord of the Sea said sternly, "My clan has a deep-seated grudge with the Immortal Fall Islands, as you all know. The Heavenly Lord's Dragon Palace has been occupied for ten thousand years, how can we not avenge this hatred!"

"But our race only declared war on the Immortal Fall Islands and had no intention of setting foot on the mainland. We have nothing to do with the six continents!"

“You Dao Integration and Void Refinement cultivators are now able to represent the four continents of Tian Shu, Yao Guang, Tian Ji, and Tian Quan. You must now sign an agreement with our clan, agreeing not to interfere in our clan’s war with the Immortal Fall Islands, and even less to take the opportunity to invade.”

"After you sign, we will naturally let you go back."

The dragons and sea creatures watched all this with excitement from above the sky, knowing that it was all part of the Bixi Plan.

Although killing these human cultivators who have reached the Dao Integration Realm or the Void Refinement Realm is satisfying, once Dao Haijun steps out of the Volcanic Hell, he will be detained and forced out of the Yuan Chen Realm by the Luo Tian Forbidden Immortal Tent.

How can the six Dao Integration cultivators of the Dragon Clan withstand the overwhelming wrath of the six continents of the Human Race united?

Even if we form an alliance with the underground races, we will still face annihilation!

Moreover, these top powers on the continents also have immortals behind them. If they are all killed, many of the powerful enemies under the Daohaijun Tree will surely be sought after by other immortals after leaving the Yuanchen Realm and entering the void.

Therefore, the only option now is to divide and conquer, forcing the human race to sign humiliating treaties on several continents and swallow the Immortal Fall Islands, before making further plans.

Even so, it is still a glorious victory worthy of being written about in great detail!
By eliminating the Immortal Fallen cultivators, the Dragon Clan and the Sea Clan not only gained access to the rich and precious Immortal Fallen Islands, but also removed the giant nail that had been driven into their hearts within the Star Sea.

From then on, the Starry Sea belonged entirely to the Dragon Clan and the Sea Clan. All hidden dangers within the sea were eliminated, and there would be no more trouble from now on!

As for those wild beasts, they can be dealt with in a little time, so there's no need to worry about them.

Just as the representatives of the Dao-Merging Immortals from the four continents were signing the agreement with varying expressions, Dao Haijun stretched out his hand again, causing the volcanic hell to shake violently, and the creatures in the lava to wail loudly.

Dao Haijun plucked nine blood-streaked, jet-black dragon scales from his chest, then snapped one of his fingers with a crack!
His face turned even paler, and he chuckled.

“My children, I will forge two pseudo-immortal artifacts, so that you may possess the power to slay those who have reached the Dao Integration stage.”

Those who had reached the Dao Integration Realm or the Void Refinement Realm on the mainland all changed color, knowing that this was a deterrent sword left by Lord Daohai for the Dragon Clan outside of a not-so-firm agreement.

A moment later, Dao Haijun put away the agreements. He waved his hand, and the cultivators from the mainland, trembling with fear, suddenly felt their bodies lighten and become cool, and found themselves back in the Yuan Chen Realm.

The cultivators looked at each other, all feeling as if they had survived a calamity. They could almost still hear the wails of the dozens of immortal cultivators who had perished.

One of the Dao-Merging Immortals shuddered.

Now I finally understand the terror of the calamity of a true immortal.

The Immortal Fall Islands are finished! (End of Chapter)