Immortal weapon refiner

Chapter 1139 A Long-Awaited Reunion
After resolving the Demon Lord's problem, Li Qing did not rush back to the Spirit Realm. His spiritual power had been greatly depleted, almost damaging his very essence, and he needed to recover properly.

However, thanks to the Demon Lord, he now carries a Primal World Seed within his body. With this Immortal Seed, he is also able to use some Immortal Dao techniques in the beginning.

For example, he could draw upon immortal spiritual power to activate the Primordial Flame, thus unleashing its most powerful might. Even if he encountered a demon ancestor in the late Mahayana stage, Li Qing was confident he could put up a fight.

The Primordial World Seed is simply too heaven-defying. This is only its most basic function. If Li Qing can truly attain immortality one day, this immortal seed will show even more heaven-defying uses.

Now that he had nothing left to fear, Li Qing began to travel through the Demon Realm, recovering his severely damaged soul while admiring the exotic scenery of this realm.

In the Demon Realm, there is no spiritual energy, only primordial demonic energy. All things in the world are nourished by this primordial demonic energy and can be called demonic creatures.

During this time, Li Qing would occasionally take out a fragment of a demonic treasure from his hand to examine it. This was the same fragment of a demonic treasure that he had obtained from the Qiongqi. Although it was incomplete from the start, its level far surpassed that of a Tongtian spiritual treasure.

The Primordial Demon Beads were previously suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth in the spirit realm, but after arriving in the demon realm, they were able to unleash their full power.

Although Li Qing is now unable to activate this incomplete treasure of the Demon Realm to fight, he can still gain a lot of inspiration related to weapon crafting from it. He compares it with the weapon crafting inheritance in the Demon Lord's memories, and then studies it in conjunction with the "Refining Heaven Scripture".

Gradually, his weapon-refining skills improved significantly without him even realizing it. In the past, he was completely clueless about how to refine Chaos Treasures, but now he has gained a lot of insights and experiences.

"So that's how it is. If you want an ordinary Heavenly Treasure to be upgraded to a Chaos Treasure, you must first make it powerful enough to bear the Chaos Origin and then fuse it into it."

"However, if one wants to create a Chaos Treasure directly from scratch, one must first refine the Chaos Origin."

At this moment, Li Qing sat cross-legged on a precipitous cliff filled with demonic energy. He looked down at the lush, purplish-black forest below, and a look of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

No matter how dense the primordial demonic energy in the world was, it had no effect on Li Qing at all. All the demonic energy was automatically repelled within a three-zhang radius around him, and could not get close at all.

The suppression from the laws of the Demon Realm is practically meaningless to him now. With the Primal World Seed present, he can unleash his full combat power no matter where he is.

This is something that is absolutely unimaginable for ordinary Mahayana-stage beings in the Spirit Realm, because even a powerful being in the late Mahayana stage would not easily enter the Demon Realm alone, as it is simply too dangerous.

In the blink of an eye, Li Qing had spent decades in the Demon Realm. He did not conceal his aura and openly visited various regions of the Demon Realm, acting very swaggeringly.

During this time, he traversed the Great Dream Heaven, personally visiting one famous historical site after another in the Demon Realm. All the other beings from the Demon Realm he encountered along the way were terrified and retreated in fear by the terrifying spiritual pressure emanating from Li Qing.

It was precisely because of his unbridled actions over the years that a legend related to him emerged in the demon realm.

An extremely powerful Mahayana cultivator from the Spirit Realm is currently traveling through the Demon Realm!

Once the news spread, naturally a couple of skeptical demon patriarchs came to see what was going on.

Li Qing had no reason to hold back, and with his most forceful methods, he defeated several renowned Demon Ancestors in succession. After that, no Demon Grandmaster dared to test his strength.

In an instant, this mysterious Mahayana cultivator from the Spirit Realm became a taboo in the Demon Realm!
More than ten years passed in the blink of an eye, and Li Qing's soul finally recovered most of its strength. He arrived at a demon city called Demon Abyss City. This city was quite famous throughout the demon realm. It was a trading city jointly established by several major demon royal families, and many demons would come to this city to trade for what they needed.

He stood before the gate of this magnificent demon city, his gaze calmly fixed on the city gate.

After a short while, Li Qing murmured to himself, "I sensed a somewhat familiar aura, like an old friend."

After speaking, his figure instantly became ethereal, as if he had vanished into thin air. In the blink of an eye, a tall figure appeared above a magnificent palace in Demon Abyss City, standing with his hands behind his back.

boom!
A terrifying aura emanated from Li Qing's body, enveloping the entire Demon Abyss City in his spiritual pressure, causing all the demons within to tremble in fear.

"It's the aura of spiritual energy. Has a Mahayana cultivator from the Spirit Realm descended upon Demon Abyss City?"

"Hiss! It's that Mahayana cultivator from the Spirit Realm who walks in my world. I didn't expect him to come to Moyuan City."

"Who exactly provoked him? Wasn't it said that as long as you don't provoke him, you won't be in any danger?"

"Such powerful spiritual pressure, I can't even sense my own cultivation level."

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Soon, a faceless man emerged from the demonic palace below Li Qing. This faceless man wore a black robe adorned with demonic clouds, and his aura was extremely powerful, clearly indicating that he was a veteran demonic ancestor!

"It's you?! How is this possible?" The faceless man sounded quite shocked, unable to believe what he was seeing.

Looking down at the faceless figure and sensing its familiar aura, Li Qing's lips slowly curved into a playful smile.

"Fellow Daoist Wuxiang, all encounters in this world are reunions after a long separation, don't you think?"

"It's been so many years, yet your cultivation level is still stuck at the early Mahayana stage. It must have been really tough on you."

That's right, the faceless man below that Li Qing felt so familiar with was none other than the Faceless Saint Ancestor who had repeatedly driven Li Qing to the brink of despair in the lower realm!
In an instant, the Saint Ancestor Wuxiang felt an immense sense of crisis. He instantly perceived the will of Heaven, but what he saw was a scene where none of them had a good ending.

Run! You absolutely cannot fight them head-on!
Without uttering another word, the Saint Ancestor Wuxiang immediately used his Wuxiang Escape Technique to try and escape.

But now that Li Qing has arrived, how could he really let him escape so easily? He has already firmly locked onto the aura of the Formless Saint Ancestor, and no matter how he uses his escape techniques, he cannot be faster than Li Qing.

"To meet an old friend and run off without saying a word, how rude of you!" Li Qing said jokingly, before following the escape light of the Formless Saint Ancestor and speeding away.

With the support of the Wind and Thunder Silver Wings and the power of the Kunpeng, Li Qing's current escape speed is truly comparable to that of a real Kunpeng!
When the Formless Saint Ancestor, who was also at the Mahayana stage, sensed the powerful aura chasing from behind, his heart suddenly clenched, and his blank face without features tightened.

"So fast. This kid's speed is so exaggerated. How is this possible? Only a few years have passed, and he has not only reached the Mahayana stage, but also possesses such terrifying combat power."

"So, the legendary Mahayana cultivator from the Spirit Realm who's been the subject of so much discussion all these years is actually him."

At this moment, the Saint Ancestor Wuxiang felt immense regret, wondering why he had gone down to the mortal realm to provoke such a wicked star.

"Hehe, why are you in such a hurry, Fellow Daoist Wuxiang? Why don't you stay and reminisce? There are still some things that puzzled me back then, and I would like to ask you to enlighten me." Li Qing's voice, like a maggot clinging to a bone, accurately entered the mind of the Saint Ancestor Wuxiang.

But how could he possibly stop and surrender? Even if the chances of survival were slim, he had to find a way to fight for a chance at life.

Therefore, the Formless Saint Ancestor flew directly towards a star-filled night sky, unleashing his Formless Escape Technique to its fullest extent.

Li Qing wasn't in a hurry to chase after them. He wanted to share his experiences and feelings from his time in the lower realm with them, and he also wanted to see how the Unparalleled Saint Ancestor could ask for help.

Soon, upon arriving under the star-studded night sky, the Formless Saint Ancestor immediately shouted:

"Fellow Daoist Ye Xing, please join me in dealing with this fellow. He comes from the Spirit Realm. If the two of us work together, we can definitely kill him easily."

A demonic sorcerer at the Mahayana stage emerged from under the starry sky, but he immediately sensed a strong danger emanating from Li Qing. Without a second thought, he turned back into the night sky and disappeared among the stars.

"Wu Xiang, don't talk nonsense. I am in a critical period of cultivation and will not be able to leave seclusion for a while. You should find another place."

As soon as he finished speaking, the countless stars in the sky suddenly dimmed, with only a few distant stars still emitting a faint light.

Seeing this, the Saint Ancestor Wuxiang did not linger and fled in another direction, clearly intending to seek reinforcements again.

Li Qing naturally followed, catching the mouse with the ease of a cat.

Not long after, the Saint Ancestor Wuxiang arrived at a deep abyss valley filled with demonic energy. But this time, before he could even call for help, the entire long and wide abyss of demonic energy gradually closed up.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Saint Ancestor Wuxiang felt a sense of despair and then fled towards the northwest once again.

How could he not know that Li Qing was toying with him, and that when the time was right, it would be his death day?

The dignified Demon Realm Saint Ancestor was actually forced to such a state. The Formless Saint Ancestor felt extremely humiliated. He had not experienced such feelings for a long time since he achieved Mahayana.

Although they were both at the early stage of Mahayana, the pressure he felt from Li Qing at this moment was no less than that of a supreme being at the late stage of Mahayana, which was something he couldn't understand no matter what.

But there was no other way. In despair, the Formless Saint Ancestor chose to flee to the Six Paths Sacred Domain, the territory of the Six Paths Primordial Ancestor. He wanted to seek help from the Demon Realm Primordial Ancestor, for only he could save him from this crisis.

They had barely approached the Demon Lake when the Saint Ancestor Wuxiang shouted impatiently, "Senior Liudao, please lend a helping hand. I will repay your life-saving grace with everything I have in the future."

The calm lake surface trembled for a moment, but then quickly calmed down again.

A majestic and ancient voice echoed from the bottom of the lake: "The Six Extremes Sacred Island is destroyed. I am busy rebuilding the Sacred Island and reforging the Six Paths Demonic Form. I have no time to deal with your affairs. Go find the other ancestors."

Upon hearing this, the Formless Saint Ancestor was truly plunged into utter despair. He never expected that even the Demon Ancestor, a late-stage Mahayana cultivator, would feel apprehensive.

Li Qing, who had been chasing for a while, was getting a little bored. He activated the Wind and Thunder Silver Wings with all his might and, in combination with the Kunpeng Divine Power, pushed his escape speed to the limit.

The next moment, he suddenly unleashed a chaotic handprint at the Formless Saint Ancestor in front of him.

Boom!

The boundless earth exploded in an instant, and the heavy power of chaos spread for tens of thousands of miles, as if the surrounding world had returned to chaos.

With just one strike, the true form of the Formless Saint Ancestor nearly died! Although he was still alive, the all-pervasive chaotic power eroded his demonic body, quickly leaving it riddled with holes.

A detached expression appeared in Li Qing's eyes. He reached out his large hand, and a vast and mighty chaotic power surged from his palm, instantly imprisoning the critically injured and dying Wuxiang Saint Ancestor in his hand.

"Spare my life, and the enmity between us is not insurmountable. I am willing to let you set up a restriction in your sea of ​​consciousness for your use."

Upon hearing this, the coldness and indifference in Li Qing's eyes intensified. He said, "Back then, you never intended to let me go. If you were to live, who would give me an explanation for what happened back then?"

After speaking, the chaotic power in Li Qing's palm surged out, and the dense power of laws intertwined, completely sealing off the Formless Saint Ancestor.

boom!
At this moment, the Law of Chaos displayed the power of a supreme law. In just a moment, a demon ancestor at the early stage of Mahayana was easily assimilated into the power of chaos, and everything returned to peace.

At the same time, countless gazes were directed towards us from all distant locations in the Demon Realm.

The fall of a Demon Realm Saint Ancestor naturally caused quite a stir amidst the changing celestial phenomena, attracting the attention of even the Primordial Ancestor.

But Li Qing didn't care at all. With a wave of his sleeve, the chaotic mist spread out, completely blurring the scenery and blocking the gazes of those who were watching.

The Xuan Tian Immortal Palace hanging at his waist spoke up, "You're becoming more and more like the Immortal Venerable."

Upon hearing this, Li Qing was slightly taken aback, and then remained silent for a while.

Since he actively merged with all the fragments of the Demon Lord's memories, his style of doing things has indeed become much colder and more ruthless, and he has also become more and more unscrupulous.

In the past, even if he believed he could defeat the Demon Ancestor who was in the late Mahayana stage, he would never have traveled around the entire Demon Realm so openly.

The fragments of the Demon Lord's memories were finally beginning to affect him. The changes were not only in his behavior, but even the indifferent look in his eyes was becoming more and more like that of the Demon Lord.

"Is that so? But I just feel like I did what I was supposed to do."

"Alright, it's time to go back."

After saying that, Li Qing casually waved his hand, easily creating a rift in the void.

(End of this chapter)