The Longevity Family: Starting from the Foundation Establishment Ancestor

The Sky-Piercing Boat transformed into a streak of light, weaving through the clouds. Han Mu pushed the laws of time to their limit, and golden light emanated from the boat's hull, increasing its speed by another 30%.

"My lord, this is too much of a drain on your energy. Your injuries haven't healed yet," Zhou Meng said worriedly.

"It's alright, getting rid of the demon god is the priority." Han Mu gritted his teeth and persevered, his immortal power rapidly depleting.

Black mist billowed behind them, and the demon god's true form drew ever closer, now only a hundred miles away.

"Insects, you cannot escape." The demon god's voice was like thunder, shaking the void.

"Fatty, how much longer until we reach the Fallen God Mountains?" Han Mu asked.

"Almost there, just ahead. See that dark mountain range? That's the Fallen God Mountain Range," Luo Feng said, pointing ahead.

Ahead lay a continuous, undulating black mountain range. The space above the mountains was distorted, with spatial rifts appearing intermittently, a sign of an eruption of spacetime turbulence.

"Charge in." Han Mu steered the Sky-Piercing Boat and plunged into the Fallen God Mountain Range.

The demon god's true form followed closely behind, but just as it entered the mountain range, a spatial rift suddenly appeared in front of it. The demon god's true form hurriedly dodged, slowing down its speed slightly.

"Space-time turbulence, interesting." The demon god sneered and continued the pursuit.

Within the Fallen God Mountain Range, the space is extremely unstable, with spatial rifts and temporal turbulence everywhere. The Sky-Piercing Boat shuttles through the turbulence, facing constant danger.

"My lord, turn left, the turbulence is weaker there." Han Li's voice came through the communication talisman, as he gave remote instructions.

Han Mu maneuvered the Sky-Piercing Boat to the left, successfully avoiding a large spatial turbulence.

"Han Li, how did you know about the distribution of turbulence?" Luo Feng asked curiously.

"I used array formations at headquarters to deduce the spacetime fluctuation patterns of the Fallen God Mountains. Although I couldn't predict them completely, I could judge their general direction," Han Li explained.

"A formation can be used like this? Impressive." Luo Feng gave a thumbs up.

"Stop talking nonsense and watch out ahead," Zhou Meng reminded him.

Several spatial rifts suddenly appeared ahead, forming a large net that enveloped the Sky-Escape Boat.

Han Mu's expression changed slightly, and he steered the Sky-Piercing Boat to a sudden stop, but the spatial rift was moving too fast, and they were about to collide.

"My lord, use the laws of time to slow down the speed of the rift. I have calculated a safe path from the perspective of the formation. It is at the three o'clock position. We will pass through in three breaths," Han Li said urgently.

Without hesitation, Han Mu activated the Law of Time, slowing down the flow of the surrounding space and reducing the speed of the spatial rifts.

"Now! Charge!" Han Mu steered the Sky-Piercing Boat toward the three o'clock position, narrowly escaping the crack before it closed.

A loud bang came from behind, and the demon god's true form was blocked by a spatial rift, roaring angrily.

"You ants, you think you can escape like this? You're too naive."

The demon god unleashed a punch that shattered the spatial rift in front of it, and continued its pursuit, but its speed noticeably slowed down.

"It works! The spacetime turbulence can hold back the demon god." Zhou Meng's eyes lit up.

"It's only temporary. The Demon God is too powerful; these turbulent currents won't hold him for long." Han Mu's expression was solemn.

As expected, the demon god quickly adapted to the turbulence, and its speed increased again.

"My lord, the valley where the Demon Sealing Well is located is just ahead, but the turbulent currents are strongest there, making it the core area of ​​the entire mountain range," Han Li reminded him.

"The core area, perfect, let's lure the demon god in." A fierce glint flashed in Han Mu's eyes.

The Sky-Piercing Boat rushed towards the valley, with the demon god's true form following closely behind.

In the valley, the spatial-temporal turbulence became even more intense, almost forming a turbulent storm. The Sky-Piercing Boat was tossed about in the storm, and cracks began to appear on its hull.

"My lord, the flying boat can't hold on any longer," Zhou Meng said urgently.

"We have to hold on, even if we can't. We'll be there soon." Han Mu gritted his teeth and poured his last bit of immortal power into the flying boat.

The airship shone brightly, increased its speed, and finally broke through the turbulent storm, entering the center of the valley.

In the center of the valley is a deep well, its opening sealed with a stone cover; this is the Demon-Sealing Well.

"The Demon-Sealing Well, so it's here." Han Mu's eyes lit up, and he steered the flying boat to land.

The demon god's true form also broke through the turbulent storm and saw the Demon Sealing Well, its expression changing slightly.

"You actually found the Demon-Sealing Well, but it's useless. I'll send you on your way now."

The demon god slammed down with a palm, and terrifying demonic power enveloped the entire valley.

Han Mu and his two companions were suppressed by the demonic power and unable to move. They were about to be killed by a single palm strike.

Suddenly, the Demon-Sealing Well trembled, a crack appeared in the stone cover, and a beam of golden light shot out from the well, striking the palm of the demon god's true form.

The demon god screamed in agony as his palm was pierced by golden light, and demonic blood splattered everywhere.

"Your presence is still alive, you're not quite dead yet!" The demon god's true form exclaimed in shock and anger.

The golden light in the Demon-Sealing Well intensified, and a phantom figure rose from the well—it was the remnant soul of Shi Shou.

"Demon God, it's been a million years, and you're still as irritable as ever," said the remnant soul of Shi Shou indifferently.

"Shi Shou, you did indeed have a backup plan. But what can a mere remnant soul do to me?" The demon god's true form sneered.

"A single remnant soul is indeed no match for you, but what about adding this?" Shi Shou's remnant soul raised his hand, and a fragment flew out of the Demon Sealing Well, which was the sixth fragment of the Coffin of Origin.

The fragment emitted a dazzling golden light and resonated with the other five fragments. The five fragments in Han Mu's arms flew out automatically and merged with the sixth fragment.

The six fragments merged, transforming into a small golden coffin, which was the complete Coffin of Origin.

"The Coffin of Origin, you actually collected them all." The demon god's true form's expression changed drastically.

"Han Mu, catch the coffin." Shi Shou's remnant soul tossed the small golden coffin to Han Mu.

Han Mu took the small coffin, and a surge of information flooded his mind—it was the method to control the Coffin of Origin.

"With my blood, I will awaken time and space, and suppress it." Han Mu bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood essence onto the small coffin.

The small coffin shone brightly, transforming into a gigantic coffin hundreds of feet tall, which then pressed down on the demon god's true form.

"No!" the demon god roared, trying to escape, but the giant coffin locked the space, leaving him nowhere to run.

The giant coffin fell, suppressing the demon god's true form within it. The demon god struggled fiercely, but the giant coffin remained motionless.

"Shi Shou, you tricked me!" the demon god roared.

"So what if I schemed against you? I could seal you away a million years ago, and I can suppress you now as well," Shi Shou's remnant soul said calmly, his figure beginning to fade.

"Han Mu, the Coffin of Origin can only suppress the Demon God for a hundred years. After a hundred years, the seal will loosen. You must find the Source of Time within these hundred years and completely destroy the Demon God."

"I understand," Han Mu said respectfully.

"Alright, my mission is complete. The rest of the journey is yours to walk." Shi Shou's remnant soul turned into specks of light and dissipated.

Han Mu put away the Coffin of Origin and looked at Zhou Meng and Luo Feng.

"Let's go to Wanxiang Tiancheng."

Just as the three were about to leave, the Demon-Sealing Well suddenly shook violently, the stone cover at the wellhead exploded, and an even more terrifying aura emanated from the well.

"Oh no, there's something else in the well." Zhou Meng's expression changed drastically.

Han Mu looked at the well opening, his expression grave.

"It seems we can't leave."