Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 485: Entering the Demonic Realm, Thousand Years of Ascension
"This..." Chen Yanghe was almost frightened by Wei Zhong's move. 'Could it be that there are other cultivators descending to this world?'

The expression on his face changed for a while, and finally turned calm:
"Your strength truly amazes me."

Perhaps thinking of his own original cultivation level, his back seemed to straighten a little.

"Daoyou?" Wei Zhong shook his head slightly and smiled:
"Even if you, the Chen family, don't dare to call me that, you, a mere Lianxu, are really brave."

Chen Yanghe was stunned when he heard this, his face turned pale and blue, thinking back to the power Wei Zhong had just displayed, it was indeed not something that an ordinary Void Refiner could achieve.

"But can this small world still allow a Mahayana cultivator to set foot in it?"

His heart was full of doubts. Even though he was in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm, he could only use his soul to descend and rely on the bodies of others to move. The person in front of him:
"Dare you ask me your senior's name?"

He bowed and asked, his face full of solemnity.

Wei Zhong smiled and waved his hand:
"I won't mention the name. Even if I am willing to tell you, the current head of your Chen family might not want to hear it."

A trace of surprise appeared on Chen Yanghe's face.

"I have only one thing to do here, which is to completely eliminate the evil in this place. You can take the group of monks outside and leave first."

Having said this, Wei Zhong lowered his head and looked down into the pit.

With the strike of purple-gold thunder, the evil energy inside had dissipated.

However, Wei Zhong could still feel a breath of life below.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yanghe quickly agreed:
"Yes, I will lead everyone to evacuate right away."

He bowed and left immediately.

There are too many mysteries about Wei Zhong, and his strength is unfathomable, which makes Chen Yanghe, who is invincible in the human world, feel a little uneasy.

Glancing at the fleeing cultivator from the Chen family, Wei Zhong sent a message, which made him stagger and almost fall from the air.

"The Taihua Stele is now in my hands. Your Chen family should stop plotting against it."

Chen Yanghe's forehead was covered with sweat. He touched his back and found that even a dignified god like him was frightened out of his wits by these words.

"What kind of person is this? He even knows everything about my Chen family's plot to obtain the Taihua Spiritual Stele. Even the mystical magic of summoning the gods cannot escape his eyes..."

A thick layer of suspicion lingered in Chen Yanghe's heart. In the Tairong Chen family, only a small number of Lianxu and Hedao members of the clan knew about this secret.

Even he was chosen to be told everything because even though he had reached the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm, his mental power was stronger than those of his peers.

But how could such a secret be revealed by this person?
His expression was solemn and his mind had long since drifted to who knows where.

It was not until he came out of the "big cave" and the monks from outside came forward to ask him questions that he slowly came to his senses.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what happened just now?"

Those who surrounded him were all gods from the human world. They came from various forces, including both righteous cultivators and people from the evil sects.

"A senior appeared in the cave, and he has gone to deal with the demonic threat."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky above the cave suddenly changed.

The clouds in the sky dispersed, and a ray of lightning appeared. It was like a silver light that kept swirling and entwining, gathering more and more, until it was a thousand miles wide, covering the entire base below.

"This……"

The overwhelming divine power made it almost impossible for the monks below to look directly at the sky.

Chen Yanghe was also surprised and waved his sleeves:

"Take your monks away from here quickly."

"Yes!"

Inside the big cave, Wei Zhong fell to the bottom floor and saw a demon head emitting black air falling on the rocks on the ground.

His eyes were tightly closed, the skin on his face disappeared, and his facial muscles were broken and pulled against each other, revealing an extremely painful and hideous appearance.

Wei Zhong walked up to him, and the sound of his footsteps made him open his eyes.

Looking at the smile on Wei Zhong's face and the aura around him that was extremely similar to the thunder, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"S-Senior..."

Too frightened to speak clearly.

Wei Zhong looked at the demon head in front of him and took it in his hand with interest:

"Blood Demon, Bone Demon, Heart Demon, three demons merged?"

The demons in front of him were particularly special, cultivating the three paths of law, body and soul simultaneously.

This is similar to the human race's three parallel paths of physical cultivation, spiritual cultivation, and soul cultivation.

This method is particularly similar to the cultivation method of ancient monks, and is difficult to practice in today's cultivation world.

It's not just a resource limitation, it's also against the laws of nature.

"In a small world like the Demon Realm, there are actually demons that have such abilities?"

"That's right. I wonder if you are a great power in the upper realm. We are under the command of Immortal Lord Mi Tian. I hope you..."

"Mitian?"

Wei Zhong showed a playful look on his face and grabbed the demon's hair:
"A small fifth-level demon knows about Mitian?"

The latter forced a proud smile on his face:
"Of course I know. You must know that Lord Mitian ascended from my Xiaoxu Demon Realm to the True Demon World, and then practiced all the way to the Immortal Realm..."

"It really ascended."

Tens of thousands of years ago, Mi Tian fought across borders and seized the small world under the Spirit Realm for the True Demon Realm. Since then, he has been blessed by the power of heaven and earth and successfully transcended the calamity and ascended to heaven.

Wei Zhong raised his head and looked towards the space passage not far away:

"Very good, another powerful person will be born from your Xiaoxu Demon Realm. You must show respect when you see him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Zhong carried the demon's head and stepped into the space channel between the two worlds.

At the same time, lightning and thunder swirled above the big cave, condensing into the shape of a dragon. With the rumbling sound of a dragon's roar, the thunder dragon fell and hit the big cave directly.

In an instant, lightning flashed like the sun exploding.

The area around the cave, a thousand miles away, is covered.

The monks who had just retreated were stunned when they saw this scene, and Chen Yanghe was unable to say a word.

"How is this possible? This is a small world."

The power of this attack is such that even if one is in the spiritual world and has fully activated his cultivation level, he would not be able to withstand it.

'Isn't the strength of our clan's Hedao ancestor limited to this?'

Also in this human world, this kind of thunder is a means that far exceeds the upper limit of the world.

"Is this the benefit of holding the Taihua Monument? No wonder there is a dispute among the clansmen over it. My family has always been obsessed with it."

The movements in the big cave alarmed many gods in the world.

Mu Yunfei from Yunji Chamber of Commerce arrived and learned the details. He immediately beat his chest and sighed:

"One step late, one step late again..."

When others asked in confusion, he pointed to the huge pit in front of him where the thunder had subsided and said:

"Have you all forgotten who sealed this passage to the Demon Realm?"

The cultivators looked thoughtful, and then gradually showed expressions of shock?

"Could it be that the senior has come back again?"

They all looked towards the pit, trying to find any trace of Wei Zhong inside.

But there were only rocks and dust that were as clean as they could be, so where was the trace of human being to be found?

In the Xiaoxu Demon Realm, on top of a high mountain, twelve stone pillars stand tall, on which are carved pictures of hell and evil spirits.

In the center of the pillar is a dark, bottomless space passage.

There are demon monks guarding and patrolling around the passage.

Suddenly the pillars trembled, and then cracks appeared all over.

The central channel suddenly became unstable and turned into an irregular spiral.

A space crack appeared, swallowing up a large number of demons in the surrounding area. Only two fifth-level demons were able to escape.

Seeing the space formation collapse, the two of them looked horrified:
"Quick, inform the clan!"

Before he finished speaking, a giant purple-gold hand suddenly stretched out from the half-broken space passage, grabbed the two demons in its palm, and turned them into powder with a slight pinch.

Wei Zhong emerged from inside, with the demon head that was a fusion of three elements hanging on his waist.

His eyes were closed and he had fallen into coma while traveling through the space channel.

Wei Zhong stuffed the bell transformed from the Soul Transporting Tower into the flesh on his neck.

Then there was a flash of lightning around him and he disappeared into it.

The demon's head flew up, as if thrown by great force and fell far away.

The twelve pillars of the platform completely collapsed, and a space storm raged from then on, erasing all traces.

The demon tribes from all sides sensed this, and the mighty ones in their tribes all showed up to investigate.

But no clues were found, only the head of Sura who escaped back to the demon world.

His face was full of horror:
“The mighty spirit world descended upon the human world, annihilated all the invading demons with one strike, and destroyed the space channel with two strikes.

"The human world must not be offended, otherwise my Xiaoxu Demon World will be in danger of being overthrown..."

He was unconscious and seemed to have suffered a serious blow.

In the same year, the tribes decided to put the invasion of other territories on hold.

These demons were not afraid, but their space formation was destroyed and they were waiting for people from the upper realm to come and repair it.

A hundred years passed like this, and the Xumo clan flourished.

Xu Luo recovered from his injuries and accepted a disciple, named Wei Zhong.

In just a hundred years, he cultivated from scratch to the third level, defeated all his peers, and won the position of the leader of the Xumo clan.

Sulla loved him very much and gave him hundreds of treasures, several magic mountains, and tens of thousands of servants...

Another thousand years passed, and Wei Zhong fought back and forth against various demon tribes, and never lost a single battle.

From the third level, all the way to the fourth and fifth levels.

Until all the ancestors of each tribe were defeated.

By the time Wei Zhong stopped, he had become invincible in the world and had reached the perfect fifth level.

"How lucky the Xu Mo clan is to have such a child. It is unheard of that they have climbed from zero to the level of a fifth-level demon lord in two thousand years."

The fifth-level ancestors of all races gathered together, with expressions of shock that could not be concealed on their faces.

At the same time as they were defeated by Wei Zhong's men, their respective spheres of influence were greatly compressed by the Xumo clan.

In just two thousand years, the Xumo became the only major clan in this small Xumo world.

"Who made them a direct descendant of the Immortal Lord Mi Tian? They are favored by the powerful resources of the upper realm, and there is a demon child in the clan who can take up this opportunity..."

The atmosphere among the demons was depressing. If this continued, the entire Xiaoxu Demon Realm would be controlled by this clan.

Suddenly, in the midst of the silence, someone clapped and laughed:
"Why do you have such expressions? I have received intelligence that Wei Zhong's cultivation has reached perfection and he cannot withstand the world's repulsion. He will ascend to the True Demon Realm soon."

The demons looked in the direction of the sound and saw an illusory demon shadow in the darkness, looking at all the demons present.

"I seem to have heard such rumors as well."

“Me too…”

"Clap!"

The applause sounded again:
"This is our chance. Although the Xumo clan is powerful, they rely heavily on Wei Zhong.

“Apart from him, the only other members of the clan are the old immortal Xu Luo and the newly promoted fifth-level Xu Yan.

"As long as Wei Zhong ascends, the Xu Mo clan will be like a child guarding his money, and we can...

"Kill half of them, and then divide up the remaining clans and reintegrate them into our clans. In this way, all of our clans will be the lineage of Mi Tian Xian Zun..."

The demons' faces brightened when they heard this and they all nodded.

In the Xumo tribe, Wei Zhong stood up and stretched:
"The demons are just as greedy as humans. This method of provoking them is too effective."

Beside him sat Xu Luo, with a flash of purple-gold lightning between his eyebrows, like a sharp blade about to fall on his head.

With a wry smile, Suro asked:

"Senior, do you want to destroy our clan?"

Wei Zhong shook his head in confusion:

"What do you mean? It's not that I want to destroy your Xumo clan, but your fellow clan members are greedy for resources and want to kill you."

The struggle for resources has always been like this, but compared to humans, the demons are more ruthless and demonstrate the law of the jungle to the fullest.

"Well, Senior, can you please save us because I have protected you for so many years?"

There was a glimmer of hope in Xu Luo's eyes. Wei Zhong slowly stood up and looked up, through the ceiling of the hall, to the distant horizon.

There was an aura locking onto Wei Zhong, and that was exactly where the Heavenly Dao of the Xiaoxu Demon Realm was located.

'Your cultivation has been completed, and you cannot stay any longer.'

"Save, I have saved you a long time ago. I helped your Xumo clan fight for many years and seized countless resources, but unfortunately..."

When Wei Zhong started plundering, Xu Luo did not object because he wanted the prosperity of his tribe.

Unfortunately, no matter how many resources he had seized, his clan had not been able to digest them all. Over the years, only one demon had broken through to the fifth level, and the rest of the clan members were still hovering at the third or fourth level.

Having borrowed Wei Zhong's power but failed to receive all the help, now is the time to bear the backlash.

Clapping his hands, sensing the increasingly dense energy in the sky, Wei Zhongyan said:
"It's almost time!"

Xu Luo understood what Wei Zhong meant. He knew that the other party was about to ascend to heaven, and that it was time for him to die after living for so many years.

Recalling what Wei Zhong had said to him many years ago:
"Another powerful person will be born from your Xiaoxu Demon Realm. You must show respect when you see him."

He propped up his withered body and bowed to Wei Zhong:
"Respectfully send off Lord Wei Zhong to ascend to the True Demon Realm!"

His life has come to an end, how can he still have the energy to consider the rise and fall of his clan?

He has accomplished the task of revitalizing the ethnic group, and he is worthy of both his ancestors and his descendants.

Even if the Xumo clan was divided and devoured, wasn't there still the legendary figure "Wei Zhong" who appeared?
Thinking of this, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his thin face.

The candle of life flickered, and then went out with a bang.

"died?"

After a scan with his spiritual sense, he confirmed that Xu Luo was completely dead. Wei Zhong slowly shook his head and retracted the lightning on his forehead:
"It saves me a lot of trouble."

Take a step forward and rise into the sky.

The "Demon Ascension Platform" appeared in the air, and thunderclouds gathered above Wei Zhong's head.

As the thousands of feet of lightning disappeared, the Demon Raising Platform disappeared again, and the figure that frightened the demons also disappeared.

Outside the Xumo tribe, armies of various tribes are approaching.

The current clan leader stood in the hall, looking at the kneeling corpse of Sura, his face filled with tears.

In the real demon world, the demon raising platform flashed with magic light, and Wei Zhong's figure emerged in it.

Looking around, he found that he had left the Xiaoxu Demon Realm and came to a completely different middle thousand world.

"Real demon world?"

After stretching his muscles for a while, he spoke indifferently:

"Why is there no contact monk? Where should I go to get information?"

As soon as he finished speaking, three demons from the sky flew over, grinning:
"You who just ascended, hand over all the treasures on you."

Wei Zhong was stunned, then smiled:
"It really has the demeanor of a demon."

He raised his hand and pointed, and the power of thunder burst out instantly...

(End of this chapter)