Immortality began with the Demon Suppression Division

A corner of the Void Continent.

Amidst ancient trees and mountains, two extraordinary beings are locked in combat.

On one side was a young cultivator dressed in a dark Taoist robe, and on the other was a young war god wielding a halberd.

The Demon Master looked at the two figures at the Dao Forging Realm, and his originally calm eyes flickered slightly.

His gaze fell on Luo Chen, who was also silent beside him, and he said with a smile.

"This must be the ancient remnant, the Kunpeng bloodline!"

"Truly extraordinary!"

The demon master sighed, recalling that he had once wanted to take Luo Beiming as his disciple.

Unfortunately, this person had already formed a bond with the Lord of the Samsara Palace at a very young age.

He could only regretfully miss out.

There were still some things the demon master didn't say.

Because of Luo Chen's rise, he ascended to the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens at a speed unimaginable to all living beings.

Luo Chen's journey was closely watched by many, who were all curious about the past of this Lord of the Samsara Palace.

It was easy to find out that he had entered the Kunpeng Small World.

Luo Beiming's identity is self-evident.

Not just an ancient remnant species, but also a descendant of the Kunpeng bloodline.

It is very likely that it is the offspring of the ancient Kunpeng.

Luo Beiming advanced to the Dao Forging Realm in less than a hundred years and successfully embarked on the Primal Dao Path.

This is enough to demonstrate his terrifying talent.

Currently facing Luo Beiming on the mainland is a cultivator at the peak of the Dao Forging stage.

Both of them were under 300 years old, but this Taoist priest had been practicing for over 270 years.

In preparation for this Nine Heavens Golden Ranking, he deliberately suppressed his cultivation and did not break through.

His strength has long surpassed the Dao Forging Realm; he should be considered a half-step into the Unity Realm.

He is expected to reach the Unity Realm at the age of three hundred, making him an absolute top genius among the Nine Heavens.

The realm beyond the Forging Dao stage cannot be achieved simply by throwing resources at it.

Luo Beiming has encountered his strongest opponent in half a month.

At this moment, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and his breathing was slightly disordered.

The halberd in his hand trembled slightly.

Very strong!

"You are a remnant of the ancient race!"

The young Taoist priest opposite him smiled, raised his hand to form a seal, and transformed it into a green mountain peak. It swelled in the wind and grew to a size of a thousand feet. At the top of the mountain, a "suppress" talisman shone brightly.

Luo Beiming's body seemed to have been struck by an invisible heavy blow, instantly crashing into the ground below.

Qingshan followed closely behind, determined to take down his opponent.

Roar!

Just as the green hills were about to collapse.

Luo Beiming finally used his trump card. The yin and yang energies surged between heaven and earth, transforming into a terrifying behemoth.

It revealed its true form as the Kunpeng and instantly vanished into nothingness.

The Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the green mountain changed his expression and his hands formed a hand seal, but he was already a step too late.

Behind him, the Kunpeng silently emerged from the void, traversing the space as easily as a fish entering the sea.

boom!

The young Taoist priest was sent flying backward like a tattered sack. Before he could regain his footing, the Kunpeng appeared behind him in an instant, its tail carrying the power of heaven and earth, and crashed down with a bang.

The Taoist priest in the green robe coughed up blood, his body struck repeatedly, losing most of his fighting ability.

On a treasure ship overlooking the competition, outside the mainland, an old Taoist priest opened his eyes. He never expected that his family's genius, hailed as a once-in-a-millennium talent, would be defeated halfway through the competition.

Fortunately, the final score in the Nine Heavens Golden List Competition is based on points.

Even if he was defeated by Luo Beiming, the young Taoist could still recover from his injuries and continue to seek out other cultivators to plunder their points.

Luo Beiming accepted half of the opponent's points and quickly disappeared.

Although he won, it was a narrow victory.

The Nine Heavens Golden Ranking Competition has no rules, and he had just sensed that there were cultivators secretly watching him.

If we don't leave now, someone else might take advantage of the situation.

time flies.

The competition has entered its final stage.

After a month of competition, everyone has basically faced off against each other.

I know exactly what I'm capable of.

After a month of competition, and with the various forces of the Nine Heavens Dao Domain using formations to allow countless living beings to witness this grand event, a group of prodigies have already begun to emerge.

Among them, the most prominent are the first place winners of the two tracks.

They are the five elemental geniuses from the Yuanqi Holy Land.

And a Primordial Remnant of the Unity Realm in the Demon Realm, a rare species with extremely high purity of Taotie bloodline.

After Kunpeng transformed into a Daoist being, the Demon Master released it, allowing it to embark on the path of devouring.

Taotie lived up to expectations, its strength surpassing all others in the Unity Realm. It is believed that before long, another invincible Heavenly Realm demon king will appear in the Demon Realm.

As for attaining enlightenment, no one can say for sure.

Too many invincible creatures have fallen on the road to success.

Luo Beiming exceeded Luo Chen's expectations, reaching the third level of the Dao Forging Realm at less than a hundred years old, or even less than fifty.

For the past half month, Luo Chen had been quietly observing in the void outside the continent, until the final bell rang.

A genuine smile appeared on his lips as he gazed at the spirited young man standing in the center of the continent.

Over the mainland.

One after another, treasure ships broke through the sky and arrived.

The various Saint Lord-level figures disembarked from the treasure ship, gazing upon the prodigies of their respective Dao Domains.

On the mainland, everyone has now been summoned back.

The demon master appeared at the front of the crowd, his face gentle and refined, possessing a unique temperament, and his eyes seemed to contain boundless wisdom.

"Greetings, Demon Master!"

When the great cultivators of the Tongtian Realm saw that the saint who came to preside over the award ceremony was actually the Demon Master, they bowed slightly.

"good."

The Demon Master smiled and nodded, his gaze sweeping over the group of prodigies.

With a wave of his hand, twenty bronze rings fell into the hands of the top ten cultivators.

He was met with words of gratitude from the crowd.

The Demon Master simply chuckled, "These are all rewards set by the Sages; I'm just responsible for delivering them to you."

"You are all the future of the Nine Heavens Dao Domain..."

After giving everyone a final word of encouragement, the Demon Master returned to the ancestral mountain of the Demon Realm under the watchful eyes of all.

This trip can be considered a success. Now, the Demon Master needs to focus all his energy on preparing for the arrival of five years from now.

After the demon master left.

All the cultivators present, including those at the Tongtian Realm, breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the Demon Master appeared gentle and refined, knowing his identity and having a saint standing before him, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Luo Beiming was no exception.

Years of experience traveling and training have taught him that not all cultivators are as easy to talk to as his elder brother.

It's common for people to kill someone they don't like without any other reason.

Luo Beiming fumbled for the ring, lost in thought.

Opposite him was a group of cultivators at the Unity Realm.

Standing at the very front was a young man clad in bronze armor, his arms crossed. He was tall and imposing, and his bare shoulders were covered with dark blue Daoist runes.

"You are the Kunpeng!"

The burly young man had a deep, rough voice and wild eyes.

Luo Beiming put away the ring, looked over, and said nothing.

The burly young man grinned, his tone menacing.

"I originally thought you would follow the path of devouring, which is perfect since I wanted to see the Kunpeng bloodline."

"What a pity!"

This person is none other than Taotie, an ancient remnant from the Demon Realm!

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan, the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion, frowned slightly. Luo Beiming had a close relationship with that person.

Seeing that Taotie was getting a little too greedy.

He immediately stepped forward and led the Zhenxuantian people onto the treasure ship.

Luo Beiming was not provoked, and his state of mind remained calm.

If the two were the same age, he believed the other wouldn't be able to withstand a single move from him!