Immortality and Cultivation: I Have Too Many Talents

Chapter 641 The Inner Demons of the Desire Realm (Seeking Subscriptions)

In an instant.

Two distinctly different but powerful magical forces spread out.

One is pure magic, billowing black mist, violent and ferocious.

The other is the cold, icy spiritual power, which freezes everything and chills to the bone.

The two magical powers had just come into contact.

The black mist froze, turning into specks of black crystals that fell down in a soft rustling sound.

Everyone present gasped in shock.

The icy spiritual power emanating from Xuanbing Zhenren's body directly froze the magic power in the black mist state.

What incredible ice elemental power!

Wherever the ice spirit energy passes, everything is frozen, life is extinguished, and everything turns into ice crystals.

The Demon Lord of Bliss's eyes turned cold.

At this moment, his mind cleared up slightly.

We've met our match.

However, at this point, he could not afford to back down even a step.

The victor becomes king, the vanquished a bandit; life and death, victory and defeat.

The Demon Lord of Bliss took a deep breath.

The demonic energy around him surged once more.

The folding fan gradually swelled, growing larger and larger until it flew out of his hand, spinning in the air and emitting streaks of hazy yellow magic light.

The sky darkened.

The folding fan completely blocked out the sky.

got windy.

A chilling, demonic wind, seemingly capable of scattering all the cultivators' energy and spirit, gradually began to rage.

Everyone present retreated.

Everyone has a strange feeling.

It was as if an invisible force was drawing their souls away, making them want to break free of their bodies.

The Demon Lord of Bliss's folding fan stirred up the wind and clouds, and the hazy demonic wind grew stronger and stronger.

A complex emotion flashed in Liu Ruyan's eyes.

There was both awe for the Demon Lord of Bliss and a subtle, barely perceptible worry.

Wu Xiaotian grinned maliciously, as if he could see the tragic scene of Shen Xuan's defeat and death.

Fairy Miaoyu gently waved her round fan, her eyes flickering, lost in thought.

the other side.

The Wu sisters paled, their beautiful faces turning ashen, their eyes fixed on their senior brother's figure.

As children, under Liu Ruyan's influence and through their disgusting experiences at Tianxiang Pavilion, they developed a deep hatred for Wu Fangrui and all men.

She takes pleasure in using her looks to deceive and manipulate men's emotions.

Time passes.

Now, they have a clearer understanding of this world of cultivation.

Apart from their master, Master Gufeng, and their fellow disciples, no one else, not even their own parents, was worthy of their trust.

The bustling crowds are all driven by self-interest.

However, their senior brother Shen Xuan changed their understanding of men.

In this world, there really are people like the senior brother who are not tempted by their beauty, tirelessly help them, and ask for nothing in return.

At this moment, they were on the edge of the battlefield.

The aftershocks of the demonic wind shook their minds and disturbed their spirits.

Wouldn't the eldest brother, who is in the eye of the storm, be in even greater danger?

Wu Xueting bit her cherry lips lightly, nervously watching the figure in her heart that was gradually shining, and silently prayed for him.

at the same time.

The Shi siblings held their breath and watched quietly.

Unlike the Wu sisters, the siblings had blind worship and faith in their newly appointed master.

The overwhelming power of the late-stage True Core demonic cultivator made them feel a sense of unease.

The one who was truly caught in a dilemma was the Wu family patriarch.

They did not want to give up the Wu sisters.

They dared not confront the Demon Lord of Bliss head-on.

They had no choice but to send the Wu sisters to Xiaogufeng to ask for help.

Fortunately, we were lucky enough to actually invite Master Xuanbing.

"Hopefully, Master Xuanbing can make the Demon Lord of Bliss back down."

The Wu family patriarch pondered to himself.

Upon seeing Wu Fangrui, he felt another surge of anger.

This good-for-nothing great-grandson finally had two promising daughters, but he didn't know how to handle the aftermath.

If Liu Ruyan had been settled casually back then, things wouldn't have escalated to this point.

The entire Wu family is now in a predicament.

Time flies.

Within ten breaths, the demonic wind intensified, transforming into a raging tornado that connected heaven and earth, sweeping towards Shen Xuan like a roaring ancient beast.

Where the demonic wind passed, space distorted and spiritual energy was annihilated.

Shen Xuan's figure was instantly swallowed up by the raging yellow tornado.

"Big Brother!"

Wu Yuting gasped in shock.

However, in the next instant, a clear and cold sword cry, like a phoenix's cry echoing through the heavens, suddenly rang out.

"Zheng!"

A sword light, as blue as ice and chillingly sharp, shot into the sky from the center of the tornado.

Sword energy soars into the clouds!
Shen Xuan unleashed the Ice Soul Divine Sword, its sword light shining like a rainbow, illuminating the heavens and earth and forcing back the dim, yellowish demonic light that filled the sky.

In the void, Shen Xuan slightly raised his head, his eyes flashing with crimson light.

A powerful aura, comparable to that of a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, spread out without reservation.

His clothes fluttered in the wind, but his expression remained calm and serene.

Shen Xuan pointed his fingers like a sword and lightly touched the Ice Soul Divine Sword.

A stream of extremely pure Primordial Ice Spirit Power surged into it.

"【Sword Light Condensed into Silk】!"

With a low shout, the Ice Soul Divine Sword shone brightly, suddenly splitting into countless fine, hair-like crystalline sword threads.

These sword threads moved as nimbly as swimming dragons, like a giant spiritual net, entangling the raging yellow tornadoes.

"what is that?"

The raging tornado, powerful enough to tear apart the soul of an Inner Core True Person, was entangled by the sword threads shot out by the Ice Soul Divine Sword, like a savage beast caught in a net.

Despite its roars and desperate struggles, it was a terrifying sight.

However, it was firmly bound by those sword threads, which tightened more and more, gradually showing signs of giving up.

At this point, it wasn't just the area surrounding the battlefield.

The cultivators in the Cloud Mist Immortal City all looked up.

But soon, someone screamed and everything went black.

"Golden Core True Person's Sword Intent! Those below the Foundation Establishment Realm, don't look! Close your eyes!"

"Such sword intent is beyond your comprehension!"

A loud voice rang out in the Cloud Mist Immortal City.

It was the Dharma teaching of Master Wu.

Unfortunately, the reminder came a little too late.

Some Qi Refining Realm cultivators who had been spying on the battlefield were now dizzy, seeing stars, and collapsed to the ground.

Fortunately, Shen Xuan did not release his sword intent outwards.

The monks rested for a while and gradually recovered.

"These are reinforcements the Wu family brought in. They're really strong!"

"The one opposite is the Blissful Demon Lord of the Joyful Union Sect, a late-stage Demon Core cultivator. Who is the True Person fighting against him?"

"Who else? It must be Master Xuanbing from Little Lonely Peak!"

"Indeed, only this person can fight against that Blissful Demon Lord."

Some Foundation Establishment cultivators watched with great interest, their minds focused.

They were far from the battlefield and did not need to worry about the magical shockwaves from the two masters' battle.

Some rogue cultivators even crushed spirit stones to replenish their spiritual power while staring blankly at the Ice Soul Divine Light, trying to comprehend its mysteries.

If one is blessed with good fortune and manages to grasp even the slightest insight, one will benefit immensely throughout one's life.

"Sword energy condensed into threads! You actually practiced swordsmanship!"

The composure on the face of the Demon Lord of Bliss vanished instantly, replaced by an expression of disbelief and horror.

His signature move, "Soul-Destroying Demonic Wind," was easily caught by a newly promoted Golden Core cultivator from the Qingyun Sect.

This was the first time he encountered this situation.

Before the Demon Lord could change his move...

A crimson light flashed in Shen Xuan's eyes, and he pointed his fingers like a sword, slashing forward into the void.

"break!"

The Ice Soul Divine Sword once again emitted a sword cry that could pierce through gold and shatter stone, transforming into an extreme cold light that stretched across the sky, carrying a resolute killing intent that could cut through the void, and fiercely stabbed towards the giant demonic fan in the air!

Wherever the sword energy passed, space froze, leaving behind a crystal-clear, extremely cold passage.

This time, the sword unexpectedly unleashed its power, its sharpness unmatched.

The many Foundation Establishment cultivators watching the battle felt a sharp pain in their eyes, as if their souls were being pricked by needles. They all closed their eyes and cast defensive spells.

One after another, protective spiritual shields lit up.

"Master Xuanbing, your ice magic is so powerful?"

The Wu family patriarch stared in disbelief, muttering to himself.

Liu Ruyan's red lips parted slightly, Miaoyu Fairy's smile froze, and Wu Xiaotian's eyes widened like copper bells.

Amidst a stunned gaze, the whistling arc of the Xuanbing sword struck the surface of the giant demonic fan with overwhelming force.

"Crack!"

The crisp cracking sound clearly reached the ears of everyone around.

The folding fan shrank instantly and flew into the hand of the Elysian Demon Lord.

The roaring tornado was shattered into pieces by the countless strands of Ice Soul Divine Light, abruptly stopping and gradually turning into nothingness.

Everyone around was staring blankly at Shen Xuan.

"Is Senior Brother that strong?"

Wu Yuting muttered to herself.

At that moment, she didn't notice.

Wu Xueting, the older sister, looked at Shen Xuan with an unusual gleam in her eyes.

The Wu family patriarch was equally dumbfounded.

"Having crossed two minor realms, can True Immortal Xuanbing truly defeat the Demon Lord of Bliss?"

"He spent thirty years forming his core, while I wasted two hundred years."

"Is the difference between people really that big?"

Beside him, Wu Yaoyu looked on with admiration and envy.

This is the true splendor of a sect's Golden Core cultivator!

Even when facing a Demon Lord who is two minor realms higher, he remains calm and composed, wielding his power with ease.

"Unfortunately, what I condensed was a fake core!"

"The Heavenly Way is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, and one escapes, which is the variable, something that can be encountered but not sought."

"Even fake pills have methods to break them down and re-condense them!"

"We cultivators are inherently defying the heavens; how can we be complacent and stagnant!"

For a time, Wu Yaoyu was filled with great ambition.

the other side.

Liu Ruyan, Fairy Miaoyu, and Wu Xiaotian looked at each other in bewilderment.

A hint of worry appeared in his eyes at just the right moment.

The strength of Xuanbing Zhenren of Qingyun Sect was so formidable that it exceeded their expectations.

From initial confidence to now, deep down, I can't help but assess the strengths of both sides.

Even if they were optimistic, they had to admit that Master Xuanbing did indeed have the strength to directly confront his master.

The Demon Lord of Bliss stood in the void, his divine sense locked onto Shen Xuan opposite him.

"Very good. Thirty years after reaching the Core Formation stage, he has actually acquired power comparable to the late True Core stage. He truly deserves to be called one of the two prodigies of the Song Kingdom."

"No wonder you dare to be arrogant in front of me; you do have some merit."

"If you were in the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, I might have to give you some leeway. Unfortunately, you are only in the early stage of the Golden Core realm!"

The Demon Lord of Bliss sneered.

With a hand seal, pure black demonic energy surged wildly, and the surface of the folding fan gradually began to shine.

However, this time it was no longer a dim, yellowish light, but a layer of enchanting, dreamlike pink radiance, ethereal and ever-flowing.

The fan swayed gently, releasing a strange, sweet, and captivating fragrance that soothed the soul.

Along with this came a faint, yet intensely arousing, erotic sound.

The Demon Lord of Bliss, a wicked smile playing on his lips, gently waved his fan at Shen Xuan.

In an instant, the scene before Shen Xuan's eyes rippled and shattered like waves on water.

Everything vanished completely.

He arrived at a luxurious palace where the air was filled with the fragrance of jade and the light gauze was dancing in the breeze.

The fragrance grew increasingly rich, like orchids and musk, intoxicating and mesmerizing.

Immediately afterwards, graceful figures emerged from the floating pink mist.

These women were breathtakingly beautiful, with skin as white as snow and eyes as clear as spring water. They wore only thin, close-fitting undergarments that perfectly accentuated their alluring curves.

They moved with light steps, their smiles as bright as flowers, their eyes sparkling with a captivating allure, and they surrounded Shen Xuan directly.

Shen Xuan's gaze swept over the area, and a slight chill ran through him.

He recognized all of these women.

Ding Yuyao, a girl from a modest family, has eyes that sparkle with spring.

The charming and lively Su Xue'er has captivating eyes.

A pure and dignified white lotus fairy, her jade body half-naked.

Qin Yuehan, seemingly aloof and noble, is passionate as fire.

The dashing Shangguan Yan'er swayed her waist gently.

The mischievous and clever Mu Ling'er, with her charming smile.

There was also the graceful and charming Demon Lord Wanmeng, the stunningly beautiful Immortal Huanhua... These women had once been inseparable companions in Shen Xuan's life, intimately connected and intimately familiar with each other.

Normally they may be aloof, elegant, or radiant, but at this moment they all transform into irresistible beauties.

They surrounded Shen Xuan, their breath sweet and their voices alluring.
"Husband..."

"Shen Lang..."

"Do you think I'm beautiful?"

"This is a beautiful moment, let's not waste it..."

Just then, a fragrant breeze wafted by.

The women's already thin undergarments slipped off quietly, revealing large expanses of smooth, white skin, their graceful bodies appearing and disappearing in the hazy mist.

Springtime is beautiful and full of allure.

Jade arms and pink legs intertwined, and seductive music lingered, enough to make any man's blood boil and lose his mind, rushing towards paradise.

This is the renowned divine power of the Demon Lord of Bliss: the Illusionary Realm of Bliss.

It is not a simple illusion, but something that speaks directly to the human heart.

By using the other person's deepest regrets, desires, unfulfilled desires, and resentment as a starting point, a highly seductive illusion is created.

It was as if a demonic calamity had descended upon them.

If the opponent's Dao heart has even the slightest flaw, or the slightest bit of obsession or desire, they will fall into it.

His Dao heart was destroyed, and all his cultivation vanished into nothingness.

It is comparable to the inner demon tribulation when forming a nascent soul.

Extremely dangerous.

How many ordinary cultivators can maintain a firm Dao heart, free from regrets, desires, unfulfilled wishes, and resentment?

Shen Xuan looked at the eight beauties who had once been inseparable, a flash of crimson light passing through his eyes.

[Illusion-Breaking Spirit Eye Technique] is activated to its maximum.

In the Spirit Eye's vision, the vibrant and beautiful scene before them revealed its true form.

Where are the beauties with fair skin and delicate bones anymore!

They were clearly skeletons.

The cloying sweetness in the air was a stench of decay.

The decadent music was even more like the wailing and howling of ghosts.

in situ.

Shen Xuan quietly observed these so-called beauties.

"This illusion is quite nice."

He remained calm and focused his gaze.

"These people do look very similar. Is what I see what I perceive? Are they all obsessions in my heart?"

The voice just fell.

Ding Yuyao stepped forward, defying the crowd.

Her eyes were filled with complex emotions, a hint of resentment and anticipation. She took light steps and walked up to Shen Xuan, her lips slightly parted.

"Husband!"

This sound seemed to pierce through everything and reach Shen Xuan's heart.

Of all these people, if Shen Xuan truly owes anyone anything, it is only Ding Yuyao.

We met when we were both very young and insignificant.

The two spent a long time as unaffiliated practitioners at the bottom of society.

When Shen Xuan undergoes the transformation of the dragon and snake, he will spread his wings and soar high.

Ding Yuyao has passed away.

Shen Xuan sighed softly.

It must be said that the illusionary magic of this Demon Lord of Bliss is indeed quite skillful.

If he had not perfected the "White Bone Contemplation Inner Vision Method" and cultivated the Lapis Lazuli Body, he would have been free from worry, fear, and dread.

It is entirely possible to fall into a blissful illusion and become unable to extricate oneself.

But now.

Shen Xuan sighed softly, a hint of pity and reluctance in his eyes.

However, his expression quickly turned resolute.

Divine thoughts moved slightly.

In an instant.

From the Jade Pillow acupoint in the dragon's brain, a red white bone pearl was born, emitting red divine light that illuminated the entire body.

Not only that.

A fierce and malevolent dragon aura suddenly rose up, and with a slight sweep, the surrounding blissful illusion began to collapse.

Within the Divine Dragon's Demonic Intent Domain, he is the true and only king.

The beautiful women in front of them were all terrified and revealed their true forms.

The ghostly female spirits, each with mutilated features, had eyes filled with malice and jealousy.

"You heartless bastard, hand over your soul to me!"

The ghosts stretched out their eerie skeletal claws and reached for Shen Xuan's face.

The voice was cold and venomous.

Shen Xuan remained unmoved.

The divine light of the White Bone Pearl swept across the area.

The spirits suddenly froze.

It's not just them.

In the entire blissful illusion, everything temporarily came to a standstill.

As if frozen in place.

"Heart Demon Tribulation?"

Shen Xuan shook his head slightly.

"In this life, I have lived up to the expectations of others and the world, so what do I have to fear from my inner demons!"

The divine thought stirred again.

The divine light of the White Bone Pearl quietly receded.

The dragon's malevolent aura surged.

The illusory paradise vanished into thin air.

Looking at the astonished Demon Lord of Bliss before him.

Shen Xuan said no more, and a purple-gold treasure seal appeared in his hand.

On the surface of the treasure seal, nine mysterious ice dragons seemed eager to pounce.

As Shen Xuan channeled his inner energy into the energy source.

The Primordial Ice Spirit Power surged into the Purple Gold True Water Seal like a surging sea.

Not long after.

The Purple-Gold True Water Seal transformed into the size of a small mountain, with nine Xuanbing Divine Dragons raising their heads in unison, emanating an extremely cold and terrifying aura, firmly locking onto the Blissful Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord of Bliss's expression changed, and an indescribable sense of terrifying crisis instantly surged into his heart.

His expression grew increasingly solemn, his eyes fixed on the Purple Gold True Water Seal, and a chill crept up from him.

"Another high-grade spiritual artifact!"

"This aura doesn't seem to be ordinary ice elemental power!"

The Demon Lord of Bliss looked over in surprise and doubt, his expression freezing.

Soon, he took out a medicine bottle and swallowed the crimson blood pill inside.

See this scene.

Liu Ruyan, Fairy Miaoyu, and Wu Xiaotian exchanged glances.

It was filled with horror.

They were all fake Dan Demon Lords, so they naturally recognized the Blood Pill that the Blissful Demon Lord had taken.

Actually, Shen Xuan recognized him too.

The pill that the Blissful Demon Lord had just swallowed was the infamous Demon Spirit Pill from the Demon Sect.

It can improve the cultivation level of demonic cultivators in a short period of time.

However, it did not last long.

Moreover, there will be certain aftereffects and side effects.

The aura emanating from the Blissful Demon Lord surged once more until the Demon Core reached its perfect state.

He glared angrily at Shen Xuan and summoned a dark magic shield.

With a loud shout, he frantically poured all his magical power into the magic shield.

At this moment, the Demon Lord of Bliss had lost all composure.

His face was solemn, and he held nothing back.

Facing Xuanbing Zhenren, who simultaneously unleashed two superior-grade spiritual artifacts.

A warning signal came through my soul.

He is a demonic cultivator.

If I lose this bet, it could very well damage my vital energy and destroy my demonic body.

He cannot afford to lose.

As for the beautiful Wu sisters, he no longer thinks about them.

"I was careless! If I had known that Master Xuanbing was so powerful, I shouldn't have fought him."

At this moment, the Demon Lord of Bliss was filled with regret.

Beautiful women are wonderful, but you also need to be alive to enjoy them.

The reason he acted so recklessly against the Wu family was that he knew they couldn't do anything to him.

It was anticipated that the Wu family would invite Master Xuanbing to mediate.

However, he never expected that Master Xuanbing would completely disregard him and cripple Wu Xiaotian as soon as he arrived.

This forced him to step down and fight.

"So, Master Xuanbing's original intention was to fight me?"

"Does he have absolute confidence in winning?"

Thinking of this, the Demon Lord of Bliss felt even more panicked.

Look up.

The Purple Gold True Water Seal suddenly burst forth with ten thousand rays of golden light, pressing down upon him.

"【Mystic Ice Dragon Shadow】!"

Nine Xuanbing Divine Dragons, each over ten zhang long, formed from pure primordial ice spiritual energy, roared and flew out from the Purple-Gold True Water Seal.

Its scales were clearly defined, its horns and claws sharp, radiating a terrifying chill that could freeze everything, tearing through the void as it meandered towards the destination.

The magic shield suddenly expanded, a bloody wind arose, and it grew to a height of ten zhang, firmly protecting the Blissful Demon Lord.

Nine icy dragons extended their claws, leaving streaks of golden afterimages, and fiercely gripped the magic shield.

Amidst countless shocked gazes.

Nine icy dragons coiled outside the magic shield, their golden claws reaching out and spewing ice swords from their mouths.

The magic shield remained standing, its demonic energy surging, seemingly indestructible.

A thick layer of mysterious ice has condensed on the surface of the shield.

The whole process seemed extremely bizarre.

The roles of host and guest have been reversed.

This time, it was Shen Xuan who was attacking, while the Blissful Demon Lord was defending with all his might.

Shen Xuan stood in mid-air, his gaze coldly fixed on the Blissful Demon Lord who was struggling to hold on opposite him.

The malevolent aura swirling around them grew stronger and stronger.

From the very beginning, he didn't take the Demon Lord of Bliss too seriously.

"Control the force carefully. Severely injure him and damage his foundation, but do not kill him on the spot."

Shen Xuan's eyes flashed, and he had already made up his mind.

He had no intention of letting the Demon Lord of Bliss go.

However, it's not appropriate to kill him directly in front of everyone.

At this moment, the Demon Lord of Bliss suddenly thought of something.

"Master Xuanbing's ice magic is indeed terrifying. However, with his cultivation at the early stage of the Golden Core realm, how long can he use it? In the end, it's just a contest of mana consumption."

"I am a late-stage True Core cultivator, and I have also taken the Demon Spirit Pill. Even if it damages my vital energy, I will severely injure him."

He thought to himself, his gaze toward Shen Xuan becoming more vicious.

"Master Xuanbing, if you admit defeat now, I will spare your life! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The Demon Lord of Bliss laughed wildly as he spoke.

"Show me what you've got."

Shen Xuan said calmly.

The murderous intent in his heart became even stronger.

The voice just fell.

The Blissful Demon Lord activated the power of his inner energy, causing his demonic shield to swell dramatically, directly knocking the nine Xuanbing Divine Dragons away.

The folding fan was raised once more, stirring up gusts of intoxicating, enchanting wind.

The two fought again.

Ice Soul Divine Sword, Purple Gold True Water Seal, Folding Fan, Magic Shield.

The four magical artifacts and demonic soldiers fought evenly.

The entire sky was cracked and riddled with holes.

next to.

"Sister, will our eldest brother be able to win?"

Wu Yuting tugged at Wu Xueting's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

Wu Xueting, who was watching the battle closely, said without hesitation, "Senior Brother has the victory in the bag."

She had great confidence in Shen Xuan.

In her opinion, her senior brother always succeeds in whatever he sets his mind to.

The eldest brother has never lost a battle of magic.

The eldest brother has been hiding his true strength.

The eldest brother is an outstanding person, a prodigy.

It's just that, due to her background, she's habitually low-key.

"Great!"

Wu Yuting's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally calmed down a little.

He knew very well that the fate of the two sisters was closely related to the outcome of their battle with their senior brother.

"That Blissful Demon Lord is truly despicable. Senior Brother should just stab him to death with his sword!"

Wu Yuting said bitterly.

(End of this chapter)