Immortality Cultivation: I can use my clansmen’s energy and blood to add points.

"Brother Luo!"

Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan were terrified when they saw his miserable appearance.

They didn't know what had happened.

Upon seeing Luo Qingchen, he suddenly seemed about to self-destruct.

"hold onto!"

"Brother Luo, you must hold on!"

The two girls were so anxious that tears were streaming down their faces, but they didn't dare to step forward rashly.

They could sense that the aura emanating from Luo Qingchen at this moment was so chaotic and so violent.

It was as if two world-destroying beasts were fighting each other in the most primal and bloody way within his body.

"Ahhhh!"

Luo Qingchen finally let out a roar that was not human and filled with endless pain.

His consciousness, amidst the torrent of laws, was like a small boat that could capsize at any moment.

He felt like he was about to burst.

He is going to die.

Do not!
I can't die!

If I die, what will happen to Wan'er? What will happen to Xiao Wan? What will happen to Ling'er?
What should Qingyun Sect do?
Who will find the way home?

An intense, unyielding will suddenly erupted from the deepest part of his soul.

"Melt it for me!"

Luo Qingchen used up the last bit of her sanity and let out a frantic roar.

He made a decision that even the gods would consider insane.

He actually opened his heart and mind on his own initiative.

They no longer resisted the impact of that torrent of laws.

Instead, it guides the domineering and unparalleled chaotic power upon which it depends for survival.

Go...devour them!
Chaos is the beginning of all things, and also the end of all things.

In theory, it can devour and assimilate all the energy in the world.

But this absolutely does not include the most fundamental law that constitutes this world!
This is like a mortal trying to devour the god who created him.

There is only one result.

That is, being overwhelmed by the vast and boundless divine power of the gods, their souls and bodies were completely destroyed, leaving no trace of their remains!

But Luo Qingchen had no other choice.

He has no choice but to gamble.

Bet on his chaotic power; it's extraordinary enough!

Bet on his willpower; it's strong enough!

Betting on that faint, elusive glimmer of hope...
hum!
The moment the gray chaotic power truly came into contact with the colorful torrent of laws.

Luo Qingchen's body suddenly stiffened.

He seemed to be frozen in place.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Within his dantian.

That originally distinct chaotic vortex and fragments of the Heavenly Dao.

At this moment, they began to slowly rotate and attract each other.

Strands of gray, chaotic threads wrapped around the fragments of the Heavenly Dao.

A trace of colorful law power also merged into the chaotic vortex.

A colossal vortex, interwoven with gray-gold and colorful patterns, resembling a tai chi symbol, began to slowly take shape within his dantian!
at the same time.

outside world.

That world-destroying demonic spear was forged by the silver-masked demonic cultivator at a tremendous cost.

Finally, it pierced the spatial vortex formed by the "Zhou Tian Xing Chen Grand Array".

Boom!

The entire isolated space let out its final lament under this devastating blow.

That seemingly indestructible barrier of starlight shattered inch by inch!

The vortex that had been maintaining spatial stability suddenly exploded!

A violent, chaotic spatial turbulence, powerful enough to tear everything apart, poured in from the outside like a floodgate bursting open.

"Hehehe... It's over."

The silver-masked demon cultivator looked at the apocalyptic scene before him and let out a triumphant laugh.

He succeeded.

Although the price he paid was greater than he had imagined.

But, it's all worth it.

All I need is to obtain that dragon cub and that legendary treasure.

His cultivation level will surely reach a new level.

At that time, let alone a small Eastern Continent.

Even in the entire cultivation world, and even the legendary immortal realm, he will have a place!
He reached out, intending to grab Luo Qingchen and the other two, who were adrift in the spatial turbulence like rootless duckweed.

however.

Just as his hand was about to touch Luo Qingchen.

Mutation occurs again!
An aura of supreme power, which made him tremble and fear from the depths of his soul.

Suddenly, it erupted from Luo Qingchen, who was bleeding from all seven orifices and looked no different from a dead man!

That aura was so ancient, so...desolate.

It seems as if it doesn't belong to this era.

No, it doesn't even belong to this world!
It transcends all things!

It is the source of the laws!

It is the will of heaven and earth!

It is... the Way!

"This... what kind of power is this!"

The silver-masked demon's pupils suddenly contracted, and for the first time, a look of horror appeared on his face beneath the mask.

His terrifying pressure as a Nascent Soul cultivator was like a firefly meeting the bright moon in the face of this aura.

It seemed so small and ridiculous.

He even felt an urge to kneel down and worship!
not good!

The silver-masked demon cultivator was, after all, a powerful figure in the Nascent Soul stage, with an unwavering will.

He instantly suppressed his fear and, without thinking, withdrew.

But, it's too late.

Then, Luo Qingchen, who should have been "dead," slowly raised her head.

His eyes were no longer human eyes.

What kind of eyes were those...?

One eye is a deep, boundless chaos, seemingly capable of devouring everything in the world.

The other eye is filled with dazzling stars, seemingly encompassing the vast universe.

And between his eyebrows.

An ancient and mysterious mark composed of countless law runes slowly emerged.

He looked at the silver-masked demonic cultivator and slowly raised his right hand.

Then, gently point forward.

It lacked any earth-shattering power.

It also lacks the power to destroy the world.

It was just an ordinary, unremarkable finger.

However, it was this one finger that...

But the silver-masked demon cultivator felt as if his heart had stopped beating.

He felt as if the space, time, and everything around him had been frozen in time.

He tried to move, but found that his body wouldn't obey him at all.

I tried to shout, but found that my throat couldn't produce any sound.

He could only watch helplessly as that finger grew larger and larger in his pupils.

A chilling, bone-deep fear called "death" instantly overwhelmed all his consciousness.

"Do not……"

Time seemed to stretch out infinitely at this moment.

Countless thoughts flashed through the silver-masked demon cultivator's mind.

He couldn't figure it out.

He couldn't figure it out.

Why is it that a mere kid who hasn't even reached the Nascent Soul stage can unleash such terrifying and unreasonable power?

This was completely beyond his comprehension.

The power of Heaven's Way?

No, that's not right.

Even the true Heavenly Dao could not so easily imprison a Nascent Soul stage powerhouse to this extent. This power is even more... primordial than the Heavenly Dao itself!
"puff!"

Just as that finger was about to touch his brow and erase him from this world completely.

Luo Qingchen's body trembled violently.

He opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood.

The light in those eyes, which once held both chaos and stars, dimmed instantly.

The mysterious mark of law between his brows vanished as quickly as a phantom.

That supreme aura that had imprisoned heaven and earth also vanished into thin air.

"Huh...huh..."

The silver-masked demonic cultivator suddenly regained control of his body.

He was panting heavily, his back completely soaked with cold sweat.

Just now, he really thought he was going to die.

That kind of true death, from which even the soul cannot escape.

He looked up at Luo Qingchen opposite him.

Luo Qingchen's body, like a kite with a broken string, plummeted straight down into the turbulent spatial currents below.

His aura had become extremely faint.

It was even fainter than before.

Clearly, that earth-shattering finger strike had exhausted all his strength and even depleted his life force.

"This boy..."

The silver-masked demon's eyes were filled with apprehension and a trace of fear that even he himself was unwilling to admit.

He dared not go any further.

He fears.

He was afraid that kid would do that to him again.

Although he appeared to be on his last legs.

But, who knows?

This kid is really too strange; he can't be understood using common sense at all.

and……

The silver-masked demon cultivator looked up and glanced at the completely shattered, isolated space that was being frantically devoured by spatial turbulence.

The power that Luo Qingchen just unleashed was incredibly powerful.

It was so great that it had probably alarmed some ancient beings in this star realm, beings that even he was unwilling to easily provoke.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

"Boy, you're lucky."

The silver-masked demonic cultivator stared intently at Luo Qingchen, as if trying to etch his image into the depths of his soul.

"I will remember this debt."

"When we meet again, I will definitely skin you alive and torture your soul for forty-nine days!"

Say a harsh word.

Without the slightest hesitation, he flashed and transformed into a streak of black light, instantly disappearing into the raging spatial turbulence.

Surprisingly, they escaped.

A powerful cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage was scared away by a mere boy who hadn't even reached the Nascent Soul stage.

If this gets out, the entire cultivation world will probably be shaken.

And after the silver-masked demonic cultivator left.

This shattered space finally, completely, headed towards destruction.

"Brother Luo!"

Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan watched Luo Qingchen fall into the spatial turbulence and let out heart-wrenching screams.

They wanted to save him.

But they themselves were also powerless in the face of this raging torrent.

They could only watch helplessly as Luo Qingchen's figure receded further and further away from them, until finally, she was swallowed up by the endless darkness.

despair.

Endless despair once again enveloped the two girls' hearts.

however.

Just as they were about to be torn to pieces by the spatial turbulence.

The bronze star map disc that Bai Ling'er had been holding in her arms suddenly emitted a soft, purplish-gold light once again.

The light formed a small protective shield, enveloping Lin Wan'er, Su Xiaowan, Bai Ling'er, and Luo Qingchen, who had completely lost consciousness.

Then, taking them with them, they drifted along in this spatial turbulence that was capable of destroying everything.

I wonder where it's drifting to...

……

I don’t know how much time has passed.

It could be a fleeting moment, or it could be eternity.

When Luo Qingchen regained consciousness.

The first thing he felt was warmth.

A kind of warmth, as if returning to a mother's embrace, a long-lost feeling.

Pure, gentle energy was continuously flowing into his body from all directions.

It nourished his nearly collapsing body and his parched dantian.

He slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was a starry sky that was dazzling to the extreme.

Countless stars slowly swirled above his head.

It forms a magnificent and splendid picture.

A surge of incredibly rich and pure stellar energy filled every inch of space around him.

He simply took a light breath.

It felt as if half of my parched dantian was instantly filled.

"here it is……"

Luo Qingchen struggled to sit up.

He found himself lying on an enormous, ancient altar made of pure star crystals.

Around the altar stood nine colossal pillars, each a thousand feet tall, also carved from star crystal.

On each of the giant pillars, there is a dragon carved in various forms, but all of them are lifelike and exude supreme majesty!
Star Dragon Clan!

And directly in front of the altar.

It is a magnificent stargate, towering ten thousand feet high, made of pure light!
here……

It was they who, after countless hardships and near-death experiences, finally reached their destination.

The legendary... ancient star ruins!
"Brother Luo! You're awake!"

A surprised voice rang out from the side.

Luo Qingchen turned her head and saw Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan, their faces filled with concern and tears.

"Wan'er, Xiao Wan..."

Luo Qingchen smiled, her voice still somewhat weak.

"We... succeeded."

"Ok!"

The two girls nodded emphatically, bursting into tears of joy.

"Yeah!"

Bai Ling'er also ran over with her short legs and buried herself in Luo Qingchen's arms.

Luo Qingchen held the little guy in her arms, her heart filled with emotion.

If it weren't for them, he probably would have died ten thousand times over.

He looked down and checked his body.

Then, he froze completely.

He discovered that his broken meridians and damaged essence had been completely restored.

Not only that.

Within his dantian.

The Tai Chi diagram, composed of the power of chaos and the laws of heaven, is slowly rotating.

It emitted a terrifying aura that was many times stronger than before.

And in the center of the Tai Chi diagram.

A perfectly round...golden pill, a mixture of gray and gold with various colors, radiating a hazy glow?
No, that's not right.

This is no longer the Golden Elixir.

On top of this golden core sat a tiny figure that looked exactly like him!

The little man had a solemn and dignified appearance, with his eyes closed. His whole body exuded a harmonious and ever-flowing Daoist aura.

Nascent Soul!

Unbeknownst to him, he broke through the shackles of the Golden Core stage and successfully condensed a Nascent Soul!

He has entered the Nascent Soul realm, a dream for countless cultivators! (End of Chapter)