Nuwa, the goddess of immortality, said that cultivating immortality does not require spiritual energ

Hearing Qin Le's half-joking words of comfort, An Yun showed a slightly embarrassed expression.

Yes, given the level of this benefactor's character and the things he has done, my promise to die for him sounds rather pale and powerless.

The difference in strength and level between the two is simply too great.

Qin Le noticed his embarrassment, smiled, and changed the subject, asking curiously, "Speaking of which, your cultivation speed is astonishing! How did you reach the Celestial Immortal Perfection stage so quickly?"

Qin Le didn't know exactly how long An Yun had been born, but it couldn't have been more than ten years.

This speed is ridiculously fast, even more exaggerated than his cheating ability.

It should be noted that Qin Le has only been on the path of immortality for a little over ten years since he was chosen by Nuwa to embark on this journey.

He possesses unparalleled comprehension throughout history. Without the aid of external aids such as fire, imperial fire, and fierce weapons, his direct combat strength is comparable to that of a mid-stage Celestial Immortal.

Let's take a look at An Yun.

A celestial perfection!

This speed of advancement is simply frightening.

Think about his friends, who started cultivating at the age of six, went through the real-world college entrance exam, and were continuously taught and enlightened by him for ten years, and now they are only at the early stage of the Celestial Immortal realm.

An Yun, who was born less than ten years ago, has already reached the peak of the Celestial Immortal realm.

Qin Le could sense that the aura of laws around him was perfectly harmonious, and he would probably be able to comprehend the immortal path and directly enter the Golden Immortal realm within ten years!

Faced with this question, An Yun scratched his head shyly and explained, "Master said that because I am currently the only member of the Spirit Clan in the Three Realms, the entire Spirit Clan's fortune is concentrated on me, so my cultivation... is particularly fast."

"I see!" Qin Le understood instantly.

A clan's fortune has been bestowed upon him!

No wonder.

An Yun now carries the hopes and future of the entire Spirit Clan. He is favored by the heavens and earth, and his cultivation speed naturally defies common sense. He can be called the favored son of the Heavenly Dao.

Unless a new spirit race is born in the future and takes away some of his fortune, his cultivation speed will probably continue to be this heaven-defying.

Of course, that's a story for later; at least for now, he's the only remaining member of the Spirit Clan.

"Laojun," Qin Le turned to Taishang Laojun and asked, "Are the situations of my other nine revived clans similar to those of An Yun?"

If the newborns of the other nine clans all had this cultivation speed, wouldn't the Heavenly Realm soon have ten more future Golden Immortal powerhouses?

This is simply a terrifying new force.

Laozi stroked his beard and smiled, nodding, "They are roughly the same. The one who is progressing the fastest is that of the god, who now has the strength of a Golden Immortal and has been sent to guard a battlefield."

"This..." Qin Le opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

He thought An Yun was already outrageous enough, but he didn't expect there to be something even more ruthless.

Born less than ten years ago, he directly became a Golden Immortal!

This speed, even within the long history of the Three Realms, would probably rank among the top.

Qin Le sighed, looked at An Yun, and said with a mix of emotions and helplessness, "When I revived your races... I never intended for you to step onto the battlefield."

When he accepted the test from the Goddess Houtu to revive the ten tribes, it was partly to complete the mission, but also, deep down, to repay some of the blood debts owed to other races during the rise of the human race.

His original intention was to give these vanished races a chance to start anew, rather than to push them back to the brutal front lines of war.

Although they now have resurrection points, meaning they are almost never at risk of dying on the battlefield, Qin Le still hopes they can stay away from the fighting and grow up peacefully in the new era.

Upon hearing this, Laozi smiled and shook his head: "On the contrary, it is precisely because of the resurrection points you created that allowing them to step into the battlefield is a good thing."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Qin Le asked, puzzled.

Laozi patiently explained, "Their race is newly established, its foundation is still shallow, and its clan's fortune is far from stable. Going to the battlefield to slay the Chaos Beasts will not only hone their skills but also allow them to gain merit from the Heavenly Dao. This merit is the best nourishment to strengthen and stabilize the fortune of their respective races. It is entirely beneficial to the long-term development of their races."

After listening, Qin Le remained silent for a moment, and finally could only smile helplessly: "Okay, anyway... they won't die. If they think it's good, then so be it."

He truly had no right to forcibly interfere with the choices of these newly revived races that possessed independent will.

Fortunately, the existence of respawn points provides the greatest safety guarantee, so he doesn't have to worry too much about these last remaining soldiers being lost on the battlefield.

He chatted with An Yun for a few more minutes, encouraging him to cultivate diligently.

An Yun also told Qin Le that once he broke through to the Golden Immortal realm, he would also apply to guard a battlefield to earn merit for the Spirit Clan.

Qin Le did not object to this, but instead offered encouragement once again.

As Lao Tzu said, this may indeed be the right path for their race.

Leaving the Tushita Palace, Qin Le stood above the sea of ​​clouds, feeling somewhat lost for a moment.

He often felt idle in the mortal realm, but he never expected to be so free after ascending to the celestial realm. His enormous contributions and special status freed him from the constraints of fixed duties that other cultivators were bound by.

After thinking it over, he decided to personally visit the front-line battlefields in various parts of the Heavenly Realm.

Although it is easy to ask the Jade Emperor for a detailed battle report, written intelligence and firsthand observation are two different things.

Upon arriving at the Heavenly Court's main teleportation hall, Qin Le selected a rather unique battlefield on the star map as his first stop.

The celestial official in charge of controlling the array was slightly surprised by his choice, but did not ask any further questions and respectfully activated the teleportation array.

A flash of light, and Qin Le found himself in a completely different city.

Stepping out of the teleportation hall, one is greeted by a street full of various creatures that retain their demonic forms—fierce tiger demons, agile leopard demons, elegant fox demons…

Some human cultivators were also among them.

Qin Le's appearance immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The natural aura of the Great Dao emanating from him had a natural attraction for the demon race, and many demons couldn't help but glance at him frequently.

The humans also looked at him curiously, wondering why this influential figure would suddenly appear in this border town dominated by demons.

Qin Le paid no attention to the stares; his destination was clear—the City Lord's Mansion.

Finding a few old friends in this huge city by oneself would be too much trouble, and it's not convenient to freely use one's divine sense to explore within the city.

Upon arriving at the magnificent city lord's mansion, after stating his name, a lion demon with a deep aura and imposing mane respectfully led him inside. Passing through halls and courtyards, they finally arrived at a serene and elegant courtyard.

In the courtyard, a man clad in dark gold armor and sporting a pair of jet-black dragon horns stood with his hands behind his back. He possessed a heroic face and a profound aura; he was none other than the city lord of this city and a rising star among the younger generation of the demon race—Night Thunder.

He is the purest and most talented offspring of the Demon Lord Ye Li, and has now reached the cultivation level of a Celestial Immortal.

Whether he can break through to the Golden Immortal realm depends on his own destiny.

Upon seeing Qin Le, Ye Lei's dragon horns twitched slightly, and a smile appeared on his face: "Qin Le? A rare guest. What brings you here?"

Qin Le returned the greeting with a cupped hand and said with a smile, "I've come to catch up with some old friends."

Ye Lei suddenly realized: "Those few... not all of them have ascended. Currently, only Xuan Gen, Yuan Yuan, Bai Xue, and Jin Yu remain in the city."

"I see." Qin Le nodded with a smile. "Could you please inform them for me?"

He came here to visit the demon clan companions with whom he had formed a bloodline contract during his university years.

I'm checking in on behalf of a few friends to see how they are doing and also to find out about their experiences after ascending to immortality.

This city is the first stop and adaptation station for every demon after ascending to the Heavenly Realm.

The newly ascended demons need to familiarize themselves with the celestial environment here and undergo initial combat training in specific battlefields outside the city. Only then will they be assigned to other battlefields where they are needed more, based on their performance and strengths.

"No problem at all," Ye Lei readily agreed.

He raised his hand and flicked it lightly, and four thin but solid golden lights flew out from his fingertips, shooting like meteors in four different directions within the city.