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

however.

While they were still immersed in joy.

Suddenly, Xinghun's slightly solemn voice rang out.

"Owner."

Its address to Luo Qingchen has changed from "inheritor" to "master".

“An uninvited guest has intruded into the outer perimeter of the ruins.”

"Ok?"

Luo Qingchen raised an eyebrow.

"Who?"

"Someone you know very well."

As Xinghun spoke, a thought crossed his mind.

A scene suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes.

on the screen.

A figure wearing a silver mask, exuding a chilling demonic aura, was cautiously exploring the altar with its nine towering pillars.

Who was that silver-masked demonic cultivator who was scared away by his tricks?
Upon seeing the familiar figure in the picture, Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan's faces instantly turned pale.

"It's...it's him!"

Su Xiaowan's voice trembled slightly.

The fear that Nascent Soul stage expert instilled in them was truly profound.

That was a kind of power that was completely irresistible and despair-inducing.

"Why is he back again?"

Lin Wan'er's eyes were also filled with tension and unease.

Luo Qingchen's eyes turned icy cold in an instant.

It's true, you have a path to heaven but you choose not to take it, and you barge into hell when there's no way out.

He had originally planned to wait until he was strong enough before searching the world for this guy and taking revenge.

Unexpectedly, he actually came to us of his own accord.

"He must have been drawn back by the commotion we made."

Luo Qingchen sneered and quickly guessed the other party's intention.

"I guess they thought I might have already died here, so they wanted to come back and take advantage of the situation."

This silver-masked demon cultivator didn't actually escape far.

He had been terrified by Luo Qingchen's unreasonable, suicidal finger strike.

But he was, after all, a powerful figure in the Nascent Soul stage, proud and arrogant. How could he possibly be willing to be scared away by a kid who hadn't even reached the Nascent Soul stage?

So he simply retreated to what he considered a safe distance and observed from the shadows.

When he sensed the terrifying energy fluctuations that erupted from the ancient star ruins, the same energy that had fused with the Dragon Emperor's Heart, he felt a surge of energy.

His greed could no longer be suppressed.

Such terrifying energy must mean that an extraordinary treasure has been born!
As for that strange kid?
In his view, Luo Qingchen was already exhausted and doomed after unleashing that finger strike.

Even if he didn't die, it's absolutely impossible that he was the center of this extraordinary treasure's emergence.

So, unable to resist, he secretly slipped back.

For this purpose, he also spent an extremely precious life-saving artifact used for locating and traversing space.

When he returned to this isolated space that had almost caused his demise.

He discovered that this place had not been destroyed by the spatial turbulence.

Instead, it stabilized.

This made him even more convinced that there was an incredible opportunity here.

So, he cautiously began to explore.

"Master, should we activate the Dragon Nest's defenses to eliminate him?"

Xinghun's voice rang out from the side.

With the power of the Star Dragon Nest, annihilating a mere early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would be effortless.

"Do not."

Luo Qingchen shook her head, a cold smile curving her lips.

"Killing him like this is too easy on him."

“Last time, he put us in such a bad situation that we were almost wiped out.”

"This time, I'm going to let him experience what true despair is."

A dangerous glint flashed in Luo Qingchen's eyes.

He's going to torture this guy to death.

Not just physically.

More importantly, it's about the spiritual aspect.

He wanted to shatter all the pride and dignity of this powerful being, bit by bit.

Let him die in endless fear and regret.

"Wan'er, Xiao Wan, are you scared?"

Luo Qingchen turned her head and looked at the two girls beside her.

The two women exchanged a glance, and then shook their heads in unison.

"Not afraid!"

Lin Wan'er's eyes were filled with trust.

"With Brother Luo here, we're not afraid of anything!"

"Ok!"

Su Xiaowan nodded heavily.

Although, that silver-masked demonic cultivator still filled her with fear.

But as long as she stood beside Luo Qingchen, she felt incredibly safe and secure.

The current Brother Luo is no longer the same Brother Luo who had to fight desperately just to barely protect himself.

"it is good."

Luo Qingchen smiled.

"Then today, I'll show you a good show."

"A good show called 'Cat and Mouse' unfolded."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze back to the image.

on the screen.

The silver-masked demonic cultivator had cautiously approached the magnificent star gate.

He gazed at the shimmering, alluring gate, its light rippling like water, his eyes gleaming with greed and wariness.

He could sense that beyond the portal lay unimaginable treasures.

However, he could also sense a terrifying and dangerous aura that made his heart pound.

To enter, or not to enter?

this is a problem.

The silver-masked demon cultivator hesitated.

"Want to come in?"

Inside the core of the dragon's nest, Luo Qingchen looked at his conflicted expression and sneered.

"Then I'll lend you a hand."

He had a thought in his mind.

Through the Starry Dragon Nest, control over the entire ruins is achieved.

He silently leaked out a wisp of the extremely pure energy from inside the Star Dragon Nest.

Just like that, just a tiny bit.

Just in time, the silver-masked demonic cultivator outside the Star Gate could smell the "fragrance of meat".

really.

The moment he smelled that energy aura, which was even purer and more advanced than he had imagined.

The silver-masked demon's eyes immediately turned red.

This is... this is the power of the primordial stars, surpassing even the energy of immortals!

God!

What treasures are hidden inside these ruins?
Is it a primordial spiritual treasure? Or a legendary Dao artifact?

At that moment, all his vigilance and rationality were completely overwhelmed by his boundless greed.

Find wealth in danger!
Cultivating immortality is inherently defying the heavens!

If you don't even dare to take this small risk, what are you doing cultivating immortality or seeking the Dao?

"Damn it, let's fight!"

The silver-masked demonic cultivator gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

He unleashed all of his defensive magical artifacts.

Layers of protective light shields wrapped him up like a rice dumpling.

Then, he took a deep breath and plunged headfirst into the stargate that exuded a deadly allure.

"Took the bait."

As Luo Qingchen watched his figure disappear into the star gate, the smile on her face grew increasingly cold.

"Star Soul".

He spoke calmly. "Get ready, close the door, unleash the dogs."

"Yes, Master."

Xinghun responded respectfully.

next second.

The entire ancient star ruins began to shake violently.

Those nine colossal pillars that had previously fallen silent once again shone brightly!

A death feast meticulously prepared for the powerful cultivators who had reached the Divine Transformation stage.

The curtain is about to rise.

Pass through the stargate.

The silver-masked demon cultivator did not see the mountain of treasures he had imagined.

He still stood atop that enormous altar.

The surrounding scenery was no different from the outside.

"Huh? What's going on?"

The silver-masked demon cultivator's brows furrowed tightly.

He felt as if he had been tricked.

This place is not the core of any ruins at all.

It's just an ordinary entrance.

Could it be that the pure energy aura I just felt was just my imagination?

impossible!
He was certain that the aura was real.

Just as he was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

The star gate behind him suddenly flashed with light and vanished without a sound.

"not good!"

The silver-masked demon cultivator's heart sank.

A strong sense of unease instantly enveloped his heart.

He felt as if he had fallen into an elaborate trap.

Without a second thought, he turned around and decided to go back the way he came.

however.

It's too late.

hum!
Nine beams of starlight, dazzling to the extreme, shot into the sky from the nine towering pillars surrounding the altar!

Nine beams of light intertwined in mid-air, forming a massive, all-encompassing net of light that blotted out the sky.

The entire altar was completely sealed off.

Roar!
Accompanied by nine terrifying dragon roars, powerful enough to shatter one's very soul.

Nine enormous star dragon souls, exuding supreme majesty, slowly emerged from the giant pillar.

Each of them is thousands of feet long.

Each of them exudes a terrifying aura far exceeding that of the Nascent Soul stage.

Nine pairs of cold dragon eyes, like blood-red moons, were all fixed on the tiny figure in the center of the altar.

"This...this is..."

The silver-masked demon cultivator was completely stunned by the apocalyptic scene before him.

His face beneath the mask was completely drained of color, deathly pale.

His body was trembling violently and uncontrollably.

That wasn't excitement, but rather, it stemmed from the deepest part of my soul... fear!
Nine Dragons God-Slaying Formation!
The name of this forbidden killing formation, which only exists in ancient books, flashed through his mind!

Legend has it that this formation was the strongest killing formation used by the ancient Star Dragon Clan to fight against the gods!
Once the formation is activated, even gods will perish!
How did it end up here?

Moreover, it's the complete Nine Dragons God-Slaying Formation!
"No...impossible! This must be an illusion!"

The silver-masked demonic cultivator shook his head frantically, unable to believe what he was seeing.

He preferred to believe that he was under some kind of spell, a clever illusion.

however.

The terrifying, almost tangible pressure emanating from those nine star dragon souls clearly told him this.

All this is true!

"who is it!"

"Who's behind this?! Show yourself!"

The silver-masked demon cultivator let out a hoarse roar.

He pushed his divine sense to its limit, frantically scanning his surroundings.

Their aim was to find the person behind the formation.

However, apart from himself and the nine star dragon souls exuding an aura of death, this space was completely empty.

"Welcome back."

A familiar voice, tinged with a hint of mockery and a touch of coldness, suddenly rang out in this space.

"I wonder, are you satisfied with this 'gift' I prepared for you?"

Hear this sound.

The silver-masked demon cultivator's body trembled violently.

His pupils, hidden beneath the mask, suddenly contracted.

This voice...

It's him!

It was that weird kid he thought was already dead!
"impossible!"

"You...how could you still be alive!"

The silver-masked demonic cultivator let out a scream of disbelief.

Why can't I live?

Luo Qingchen's voice rang out again, filled with mockery.

"Not only are they alive, but they are living very well."

"But you, instead of staying out there and barely surviving, insisted on coming back to die."

"Tell me, aren't you shameless?"

As the words fell.

Above the altar, the light and shadow distorted.

The figures of Luo Qingchen, Lin Wan'er, Su Xiaowan, and Bai Ling'er, who had grown up quite a bit, slowly emerged.

They stood there, looking down from above, on a platform made of starlight.

It's as if they're admiring the caged beast.

When they saw Luo Qingchen, who was not only lively and energetic, but whose aura was many times stronger than before.

The silver-masked demon cultivator's eyes were almost bulging out of their sockets.

The middle stage of Nascent Soul!

This kid has actually broken through to the mid-Nascent Soul stage!
How long has it been?

A few days? Or more than ten days?

How did a kid who hadn't even reached the Nascent Soul stage suddenly become a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator?

how can that be!

Even if someone had swallowed a magic pill, it would be impossible to achieve such speed!
Moreover, he could even control this legendary Nine Dragons God-Slaying Array?

What a joke!
Just who is this kid?
Who exactly is he?
Countless questions instantly filled the silver-masked demon cultivator's mind.

It made him feel like his head was about to explode.

"It's you!"

"You're the one who orchestrated all of this!"

The silver-masked demonic cultivator stared intently at Luo Qingchen, his voice sharp and piercing with extreme anger and fear.

"Yes."

Luo Qingchen readily admitted it.

He shrugged and said with an innocent look on his face.

"If you had run away, you would have just run away."

"I was thinking that once I've mastered my divine skills, I'll go and settle the score with you."

"But you, of all people, insisted on coming to me."

"Tell me, if I don't treat you well, wouldn't I feel a little guilty for your 'enthusiasm'?"

"you……"

The silver-masked demon cultivator was so enraged that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was a powerful cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, who had dominated the cultivation world for hundreds of years. He had never suffered such humiliation.
"You little beast! Do you think you can kill me with just a broken formation?"

"You're so naive!"

The silver-masked demonic cultivator roared, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart.

A terrifying pressure, belonging to a Nascent Soul stage expert, suddenly erupted from his body!
"Today, I'll show you the insurmountable gap between the Nascent Soul stage and the Spirit Transformation stage!"

He made a hand seal with both hands.

Endless demonic energy surged wildly from his body.

Behind him, a terrifying phantom of a demon god, hundreds of feet tall, with three heads and six arms, materialized!

"Break!" (End of Chapter)