After the yandere fairies were reborn, they all wanted to possess me!

Su Chen sat in the main hall of the Qingyun Sect for three days and three nights. Gray mist continuously poured out of his body, expanding the area covered from 90,000 zhang to 120,000 zhang.

The entire Qingyun Sect was shrouded in mist, and even Qingyun Town outside the mountain gate was affected.

The townspeople looked up and saw the gray fog in the sky, thinking a downpour was coming.

They all took in the clothes they had hung out to dry and went inside.

Chen Xuan stood at the entrance of the main hall, looking at the increasingly thick fog, his cloudy old eyes filled with complex emotions.

This young man has only been at the Qingyun Sect for a few months, yet his cultivation speed has increased from ten thousand zhang to one hundred and twenty thousand zhang. He has never heard of such a speed in his thousands of years of life.

But he couldn't be happy.

Su Chen is too dazzling.

The Northern Immortal Realm is too small to contain him.

One day he will leave, he will go to the Central Immortal Realm, to the Eastern Immortal Realm, to those truly great places.

The small temple of Qingyun Sect cannot hold such a great Buddha.

The fog suddenly churned violently, like boiling water.

Chen Xuan's heart tightened, and he was about to step forward to check when the mist suddenly contracted and poured into the main hall.

Su Chen opened his eyes, and two beams of golden light shot out from them, shining on the pillars of the main hall, leaving two small, charred holes on the pillars.

He reached out, clenched his fist, and gray mist danced on it. It wasn't the Chaos True Domain, but the Chaos True Spirit.

Fourth floor.

The fourth level of the Chaos Immortal Scripture: Chaos True Spirit.

It condenses a true spirit from the true domain, transforming it into an avatar that possesses 50% of the original's combat power.

Su Chen raised his hand, and gray mist surged from his palm, condensing into a gray figure in front of him.

He had the exact same build as him, even the same sword at his waist.

The figure opened its eyes; the eyes were gray and had no pupils, but Su Chen could feel that it was looking at him.

"Greetings to the Venerable One."

The figure spoke, and the voice was exactly the same as his.

Su Chen looked at him, feeling an overwhelming sense of satisfaction.

Fifty percent of our combat strength is enough.

If you encounter a late-stage True Immortal, you can't defeat them in person, but you can defeat them by adding a clone.

If you encounter a peak True Immortal, and your main body can't defeat them, you can escape by using your clone.

Chen Xuan walked in from outside the hall, and when he saw the figure, his hands began to tremble again.

The fourth level is the Chaotic True Spirit.

He thought Su Chen had reached his limit at the third level, but he didn't expect him to break through again so quickly.

"Su Chen, an invitation has arrived from the Central Immortal Realm."

Su Chen turned to look at him, "The Middle Immortal Realm?"

"The Immortal Conference."

Chen Xuan handed over a golden jade slip.

"The Central Immortal Realm holds this event once every thousand years, attracting geniuses from all the major immortal realms. The victors can enter the Immortal King's Secret Realm and undergo the trials left behind by the Immortal King."

Su Chen took the jade slip and placed it on his forehead.

Information flooded his mind—the Immortal Dao Tournament, hosted by the Central Immortal Realm, requires participants to be True Immortals and no older than three thousand years.

Each of the major immortal realms will offer one hundred slots, and the top ten will be selected through a competition to enter the Immortal King's Secret Realm.

The secret realm contains the legacy, magical treasures, elixirs, and cultivation techniques left behind by immortal kings.

Su Chen looked at Chen Xuan and asked, "Sect Master, is our Qingyun Sect qualified to participate?"

Chen Xuan shook his head.

"The Qingyun Sect isn't even ranked in the Northern Immortal Domain, so what qualifications do they have? But the Taixu Dao Sect does. The Taixu Dao Sect has a hundred slots, and since they don't have enough people, they'll distribute them to other sects in the Northern Immortal Domain. Go find True Person Xuxuan, and he should be able to give you one."

Chen Xuan spoke these words casually, but Su Chen knew very well what was going on.

Last time, when the Taixu Dao Sect besieged the Qingyun Sect, Master Xuyuan was driven away by him.

Asking him to ask Master Xuxuan for a spot now is like sending a sheep to borrow grass from a wolf.

Su Chen smiled.

He donned a sky-covering cloak, lowered his cultivation to the Integration Stage, and concealed the aura of his Chaos Dao Body.

He became as inconspicuous as a pebble on the roadside, then flew up and headed towards the Taixu Dao Sect.

Taixu Dao Sect Mountain Gate.

The disciple guarding the gate saw him and his expression changed. "You—you're Su Chen from the Qingyun Sect?"

Su Chen didn't speak, but the Qingyun Sect elder's token hanging at his waist clearly told him the answer.

The disciple turned and ran, running so fast that he lost a shoe, but didn't bother to pick it up.

Su Chen stood at the mountain gate waiting.

Not long after, Master Xuxuan came out from inside, his face ashen.

Master Xuyuan followed behind him, his expression also quite unpleasant.

Master Xuyuan's injuries had not fully healed, and his steps were somewhat unsteady.

What are you doing here?

Master Xuxuan stared at him.

"I need a spot. A spot for the Immortal Cultivation Tournament."

Master Xu Xuan was taken aback, and Master Xu Yuan's eyes flashed; the two clearly hadn't expected him to come to their door about this matter.

Master Xuxuan was initially surprised, but then, as if he had finally found a way out, the lividity on his face faded a bit, and he turned back to look at Master Xuyuan.

Master Xuyuan nodded.

"Here you go. But you have to promise me one thing."

Master Xuxuan said.

"What is it?"

"If you encounter disciples of my Taixu Dao Sect during the Immortal Dao Assembly, you must not injure them."

Master Xuxuan stared at Su Chen, his eyes full of calculation.

Su Chen looked at him; the conditions were simple.

"it is good."

Master Xuxuan took out a token from his storage ring and handed it to him.

The token is gold and has the words "Immortal Path" engraved on it.

Su Chen took the token and turned to leave.

As Master Xuyuan watched his retreating figure, a surge of resentment welled up within him again. "Sect Master, are we just going to give it to him like this?"

Master Xuxuan looked at him.

"Elder, we can't afford to offend this person. Rather than offending him, we should do him a favor. From now on, the Qingyun Sect and the Taixu Dao Sect will keep to themselves."

Master Xuyuan remained silent.

The Immortal Realm, Immortal City.

Su Chen flew for seven days and seven nights before arriving.

Immortal City is the largest city in the Central Immortal Realm. Its city walls are towering into the clouds and are filled with soldiers, all of whom are early-stage True Immortals.

People were coming and going at the city gate; geniuses from all the immortal realms had arrived.

There were people wearing gold robes, silver robes, white robes, black robes, and all sorts of Taoist robes, a dazzling sight.

Su Chen landed and walked into the city.

The city is very large, ten times larger than any city in the Northern Immortal Realm.

The streets were lined with stalls selling all kinds of things: elixirs, magical artifacts, cultivation techniques, and pills.

He found an inn to stay in.

The inn is small, but very expensive; it costs one hundred top-grade spirit stones per night.

Su Chen took out spirit stones from his storage ring and handed them to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged woman wearing a long purple dress with a very low neckline, revealing most of her two enormous breasts.

The fusion period.

She looked at Su Chen, her eyes lighting up. "Fellow Daoist, are you here to participate in the Immortal Dao Assembly?"

"Yes."

"Which immortal realm? Which sect?"

"Northern Immortal Realm, Azure Cloud Sect."

The shopkeeper's smile froze. Northern Immortal Domain, Azure Cloud Sect? Never heard of them.

Her gaze towards Su Chen changed, from warm to cold. She accepted the spirit stones, turned around, and left.

Su Chen didn't pay attention, went upstairs, pushed open the door, and went inside.

The room was small, with only a bed and a table.

He sat on the bed, closed his eyes, and cultivated the Chaos True Spirit.

Gray mist surged from his body, condensing into a figure in the room that looked exactly like him.

The figure looked at him. "My lord, how do you plan to fight at tomorrow's Immortal Cultivation Tournament?"

"If you can't beat them, run; if you can, fight."

The figure laughed, and Su Chen laughed too.

Early the next morning, in the center of Immortal City, at the Immortal Platform.

The Immortal Platform is a massive arena, thousands of feet in circumference, paved with ten-thousand-year-old cold jade, so hard that even a full-force attack from a late-stage True Immortal cannot break it.

The arena was surrounded by people, including geniuses from various immortal realms, sect leaders from various sects, and members of the royal family from the Central Immortal Realm.

The royal family of the Central Immortal Realm sat at the highest point, dressed in a golden dragon robe and wearing a golden crown, their faces majestic.

The Immortal Emperor of the Central Immortal Realm, at the peak of True Immortal.

A young girl sat next to him, wearing a white dress with a low neckline, but her breasts still stretched the dress taut.

Princess of the Central Immortal Realm, early stage of True Immortal.

Su Chen sat in the corner, draped in a cloak that covered the sky, his cultivation level lowered to the Integration Stage, and no one paid any attention to him.

The Immortal Cultivation Tournament has begun.

The Immortal Emperor of the Central Immortal Realm stood up, looked at the people below the stage, and smiled.

"The Immortal Cultivation Tournament is held once every thousand years. The victor can enter the Immortal King's Secret Realm and undergo the trials left behind by the Immortal King. Good luck to everyone."

He sat down.

The competition has begun.

Opponents are determined by drawing lots; the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated.

Su Chen drew a genius from the Eastern Immortal Region, a True Immortal in the early stage.

The man went up on stage, looked at Su Chen, and smiled.

"From the Northern Immortal Realm? The Azure Cloud Sect? Never heard of it."

Su Chen didn't speak.

The man raised his hand, and a bolt of azure lightning shot out from his palm, striking towards Su Chen.

Su Chen didn't dodge. Chaos True Lightning shot out from his palm. A flash of golden light engulfed the cyan color instantly, and it disappeared before he could even make a sound.

The man was sent flying by the blow, crashing off the stage and coughing up blood.

No one, whether on or off stage, saw clearly how Su Chen made his move.

The Immortal Emperor narrowed his eyes, his pupils, which had seen countless people, lingering on Su Chen for a long while.

In the second round, Su Chen drew a genius from the Western Immortal Realm, a mid-stage True Immortal.

The man went up on stage, looked at Su Chen, and his expression was solemn.

He had just witnessed Su Chen's attack; a True Immortal in the early stage, defeating a True Immortal in one move.

He couldn't beat them, but he couldn't back down; backing down would be shameful.

He raised his hand, and a bolt of white lightning shot out from his palm, ten times thicker than the one in the first match.

Su Chen didn't dodge. Chaos True Lightning shot out from his palm, and with a flash of golden light, the white lightning was shattered.

The man was also sent flying by the blow, crashing off the stage and coughing up blood.

The audience fell silent; no one spoke.

Was the first game a fluke, or was the second game also a fluke?

The Celestial Emperor's eyes shone even brighter.

In the third round, Su Chen drew a genius from the Southern Immortal Domain, a late-stage True Immortal, a true disciple of the Heavenly Profound Sect, and a disciple of Tian Ming.

The man went up on stage, looked at Su Chen, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"So you're that ant that ascended from the lower realm?"

Su Chen looked at him. "You know me?"

"I know you. My master mentioned you. You were a defeated general of the Tianxuan Sect who fled to the Northern Immortal Domain to hide."

He laughed, "Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of my master."

He raised his hand, and a bolt of black lightning shot out from his palm, a hundred times thicker and a hundred times brighter than the previous two bolts.

Su Chen didn't dodge; the Chaos True Lightning shot out from his palm.

The two bolts of lightning collided with a loud bang, and the man was thrown back three steps, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Su Chen remained completely still.

The man stared at him, his face deathly pale. "You—you've broken through?"

Su Chen looked at him without saying a word, raised his hand, and the Chaos True Lightning shot out again, its golden light even brighter than before.

The man was sent flying by the blow, crashing off the stage and coughing up blood.

The audience fell completely silent.

An early-stage True Immortal defeated a late-stage True Immortal in just three moves, achieving a complete victory.

The Immortal Emperor stood up, looked at Su Chen, and asked, "What's your name? Which sect are you from?"

"Su Chen. Northern Immortal Domain, Qingyun Sect."

The Immortal Emperor looked at him; he had never heard of this name before, and the Azure Cloud Sect was completely unknown to him.

"Okay. You've advanced. Tomorrow is the final."

Su Chen turned around and stepped off the stage.

Inside the inn, Su Chen sat on the bed, gray mist churning within his body.

The Chaos True Spirit paced back and forth in the room, gazing at the moonlight outside the window.

"My lord, who will you face in tomorrow's final?"

"have no idea."

Su Chen closed his eyes.

"I might encounter a princess from the Central Immortal Realm, a prince from the Eastern Immortal Realm, or a prodigy from the Southern Immortal Realm. No matter who I meet, I must win."

The Chaos True Spirit laughed, "Of course."

The next day, at Sendodai.

finals.

Su Chen drew the princess of the Central Immortal Realm, who was at the early stage of True Immortal.

The princess went up on stage, looked at Su Chen, and smiled.

"You're Su Chen? That disciple of the Qingyun Sect in the Northern Immortal Region?"

"Yes."

"My name is Feng Ling. I am the princess of the Central Immortal Realm."

She looked at him. "Your Chaotic Dao Body is very strong. But you are still no match for me."

She raised her hand, and a bolt of golden lightning shot out from her palm, thicker and brighter than anyone else's.

Su Chen didn't dodge; the Chaos True Lightning shot out from his palm.

The two bolts of lightning collided with a loud bang, and Feng Ling was forced back three steps, while Su Chen was also forced back one step.

Feng Ling looked at him, and the disdain in her eyes disappeared.

She stopped smiling. "You're strong. But it's not enough."

He raised his hand, and a second bolt of golden lightning appeared.

Su Chen took a deep breath, and the Chaos True Domain unfolded. Gray mist surged from his body, enveloping the entire arena.

The 120,000-zhang true domain pressed down on Feng Ling.

Her lightning twisted in the mist, as if being pulled by something.

Feng Ling's expression changed.

"Your True Domain—"

"120,000 zhang (approximately 66,000 meters)."

Su Chen looked at her.

The audience erupted in uproar.

Twelve thousand feet, the true domain of an early True Immortal, twelve thousand feet.

The Immortal Emperor of the Central Immortal Realm is at the peak of True Immortal, yet his True Realm is only 80,000 zhang in size.

A True Immortal in the early stage, with a True Domain of 120,000 zhang.

When these words are spread, the entire Upper Realm will be shaken.

Feng Ling looked at him, her heart filled with a deep, indignant resentment as thick as ink.

The princess of the Central Immortal Realm, no one has ever been able to defeat her.

She gritted her teeth and took out a sword from her storage ring.

The sword is entirely gold, and the hilt is engraved with the character "phoenix".

The Phoenix Cry Sword, a supreme treasure of the Central Immortal Realm, is a magic weapon of Immortal King level.

She drew her sword, and a golden sword aura shot out from the tip, slashing towards Su Chen.

Su Chen didn't dodge; he drew the Chaos Sword.

Dark golden sword energy overflowed from the sword and collided with golden sword energy.

With a loud bang, Feng Ling was blasted away and crashed onto the edge of the arena, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.

Su Chen remained completely still.

The audience fell completely silent.

Even a Celestial King-level magic weapon couldn't defeat him.

The Immortal Emperor stood up, looked at Su Chen with a complex expression, and said, "You've won."

Su Chen sheathed his sword, turned around, and walked off the arena.

Feng Ling lay on the edge of the arena, watching his back, and that complicated feeling welled up in her heart again.

This kid from the Northern Immortal Realm defeated her.

She bit her lip, got up, and chased after him.

"Su Chen".

Su Chen turned around.

Feng Ling stood behind him, her face flushed. "Wait—wait a minute. I have something to tell you."

Su Chen looked at her and said, "Speak."

"I—I want to go to the Celestial King's Secret Realm with you."

Feng Ling lowered her head. "There are many dangers in the secret realm. It's safer for two people to travel together."

Su Chen looked at her, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "Okay."

Feng Ling raised her head and smiled.

The Immortal King's Secret Realm is located on a mountain peak ten thousand feet high, north of Immortal City.

The mountain peaks were shrouded in golden mist, obscuring everything.

The Immortal Emperor stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the geniuses who had advanced, and smiled.

"The Immortal King's Secret Realm is located on this mountain. Inside, you'll find the legacy, magical treasures, elixirs, and Immortal King-level cultivation techniques left behind by the Immortal King. Go in and rely on your own abilities. The secret realm will automatically close after ten days. Those who cannot come out will be trapped inside forever."

Su Chen stepped into the golden mist.

The fog was so thick that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

He opened his Chaos True Eye, the crack between his brows split open, and his pure golden pupil locked onto what lay ahead.

The secret realm is vast, ten times larger than the Immortal King's Forgotten Palace.

It has three layers.

The first layer: the elixir.

The second level is filled with monsters.

The third layer is inheritance.

Feng Ling followed behind him. "Su Chen, which floor are we going to?"

"The third floor."

Feng Ling was stunned. "The third floor? You don't want the things from the first and second floors?"

"No. The things on the third layer are the useful ones."

Su Chen walked up the mountain.

Feng Ling followed behind him, watching his back, and that complicated feeling welled up in her heart again.

This kid from the Northern Immortal Realm is even greedier than she thought.

But she likes it.

The two went up to the third floor.

The third level is a huge space with a stone platform in the center and a box on the platform.

The box was gold and covered with runes.

Su Chen walked over and reached out to take it.

The moment his hand touched the box, a golden light shot out from it, blasting him away.

He fell to the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Ling's expression changed. "Are you alright?"

Su Chen got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm fine."

He stared at the box with a serious expression.

The restriction is very strong, ten times stronger than that of the Immortal King's Former Palace.

He took a deep breath, and the Chaotic True Domain unfolded, with gray mist gushing out from his body, enveloping the entire third level.

The 120,000-zhang true domain deformed the golden restriction.

He reached out and took the box again.

The restrictions have cracked.

The box was opened, and inside lay a jade slip.

The jade slip was golden, and four characters were engraved on it: "Chaos Immortal Pill".

The recipe for a pill, a pill of the Immortal King level, can allow a person to directly break through from the early stage of True Immortal to the late stage of True Immortal.

Su Chen put the jade slip into his storage ring, turned around, and said, "Let's go."

Feng Ling followed behind him.

The two emerged from the secret realm.

The Celestial Emperor stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at them. "You got it?"

"Got it."

Su Chen nodded.

The Immortal Emperor looked at him but didn't ask what he had obtained. "Go back. There will be a victory celebration banquet in Immortal City in ten days. Come and attend."

Su Chen nodded and walked towards the inn.

Feng Ling followed behind him, "Su Chen, what did you get?"

"The prescription."

Feng Ling was stunned. "A pill formula? A pill formula for a Celestial King-level pill?"

"Yes."

Su Chen did not stop and continued forward.

Feng Ling looked at him, and that complicated feeling welled up in her heart again. She bit her lip and followed him.

This kid from the Northern Immortal Realm is becoming increasingly incomprehensible.

In the inn, Su Chen sat on the bed, took out the jade slip from his storage ring, and stuck it to his forehead.

Information flooded his mind—the Chaos Elixir, a Celestial King-level elixir, requires nine ingredients.

Chaos Mother Qi, Chaos Heart, Chaos Fragment, Chaos Spiritual Liquid, Chaos Spiritual Fruit, Chaos Spiritual Flower, Chaos Spiritual Grass, Chaos Spiritual Root, Chaos Spiritual Seed.

Of the nine materials, he only possessed the Primordial Chaos Qi.

There was nothing else.

He sighed and put the jade slip into his storage ring.

Ten days later, at the victory celebration banquet, we'll figure out a solution.

Ten days passed quickly.

The victory banquet was held in the imperial palace of Immortal City. The palace was very large and had over a thousand tables.

Geniuses from all the immortal realms have arrived, as have the sect leaders of all the major sects.

The Immortal Emperor of the Central Immortal Realm sat in the main seat, with Feng Ling sitting beside him.

Feng Ling was wearing a long golden dress with a very high neckline, but her breasts still stretched the dress taut.

Su Chen sat in the corner, draped in a cloak that covered the sky, his cultivation level lowered to the Integration Stage.

When Feng Ling saw him, she stood up and walked over. "Su Chen, you're here. Sit next to me."

Su Chen looked at her, remained silent for a while, then walked over and sat down.

Feng Ling smiled and poured him a glass of wine.

"This is a spirit wine from the Central Immortal Realm, please try it."

Su Chen picked up his wine glass and took a sip; it was strong.

Feng Ling looked at him. "Su Chen, is the pill formula you got missing some ingredients?"

Su Chen looked at her. "How did you know?"

"Just a guess."

Feng Ling smiled, "I'll help you find them. I'm in charge of the resources in the Central Immortal Realm."

Su Chen looked at her, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "Thank you."

Feng Ling smiled, "You're welcome."

She turned to the Immortal Emperor, "Father, I need to find materials for Su Chen. Please help me."

The Celestial Emperor looked at her with a complex expression, "Alright."

Feng Ling smiled.

Looking at the father and daughter, Su Chen felt an overwhelming warmth in his heart.

Why did the princess of the Central Immortal Realm help him?

He didn't want to know, but he knew he had to repay this favor.

Debts must be repaid sooner or later.

After the celebration banquet, Su Chen returned to the inn.

The next morning, Feng Ling came to find him, holding a map in her hand.

"Su Chen, this is a map of the Central Immortal Realm. The Chaos Spirit Liquid is in the Spirit Liquid Lake in the east of the Central Immortal Realm, the Chaos Spirit Fruit is in the Spirit Fruit Mountain in the south of the Central Immortal Realm, and the Chaos Spirit Flower is in the Spirit Flower Valley in the west of the Central Immortal Realm. Let's go find them one by one."

Su Chen looked at her. "Are you coming with me?"

"Um."

Feng Ling nodded, "I'm bored staying in the palace alone, so I'll go for a walk with you."

Su Chen looked at her and smiled, "Okay."

The two took flight and headed east.