Traveling Between Two Worlds: From Bread for Maids to Fantasy Overlord

On the battlefield, everyone performed their duties, working busily and efficiently. Yang Xiu, supported by Ling tide, gradually calmed down after taking healing pills; Qin Yuling and Zi Yao wiped the blood off their bodies and led the Anti-Yan Alliance disciples to clean up the battlefield and collect the cultivation resources left behind by the Tianyan Sect; Su Qingyue quickly deployed energy equipment and medical supplies to treat wounded soldiers and disciples; Huang Yiming leaned against a boulder, taking pills to fully recover his spiritual energy while vigilantly observing the direction of the spatial rift, his eyes filled with solemnity.

The evil aura in the air grew stronger, and the system's warning prompts kept ringing in Huang Yiming's mind: five hundred demon cultivators were rapidly approaching, less than half an hour away from the city, and the aura of the high-level demons was becoming clearer, suspected to be mid-stage Golden Core cultivators, far stronger than Mo Chenzi.

"Yiming, how's your spiritual energy recovery going?" Su Qingyue walked to Huang Yiming's side, gently took his hand, her eyes filled with worry. "The demon army will arrive in half an hour, and there are high-level demon cultivators among them. We are heavily injured now, and many of our disciples and soldiers have also been killed or wounded. It will be too difficult to deal with them."

Huang Yiming shook his head, his tone heavy: "Spiritual energy is recovering very slowly. After the fierce battle just now, my spiritual energy was greatly depleted, and my injuries are also severe. I cannot recover to my peak combat strength for the time being. Yu Ling and Zi Yao were also injured, and Yang Xiu was seriously injured. Our current combat strength is less than half of what it is usually. It will indeed be very difficult to deal with five hundred demon cultivators and high-level demons in the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm."

Qin Yuling and Zi Yao also approached, their expressions grave. Qin Yuling said in a deep voice, "Yiming, we can only fight with all our might now. Even if our injuries are severe, we must defend the city and protect the people of both realms. I have already instructed my disciples to set up defensive formations near the spatial rift and activated all energy interference devices to delay the arrival of the demon army as much as possible."

Zi Yao added, "Yes, Yi Ming, we also have the support of the Demon Sect disciples and the Spirit Clan. I have already sent a message to them to come as soon as possible. I believe they will arrive soon, and then we can join forces to deal with the Demon Clan army."

Huang Yiming nodded, feeling slightly relieved. He knew that he could only wait for reinforcements and recover his spiritual energy as quickly as possible to have a chance to deal with the invasion of the demon army. Just then, the ancient time-traveling fragment in his hand suddenly emitted a rich, ancient aura. The two fragments he had obtained earlier (Chapters 285 and 309) resonated with each other, and a golden light emanated from the fragments, surging into Huang Yiming's body.

"This is..." Huang Yiming's eyes were full of surprise. He could clearly feel a powerful force surging into his body. His injuries were healing rapidly, and his spiritual energy was recovering dramatically, even stronger than his previous peak state. His aura was rising steadily, and he was making steady progress toward the early stage of the Golden Core realm.

A system notification suddenly sounded: [Resonance of ancient time-traveling fragments detected, triggering a hidden system function. This allows for a brief fusion of the fragments' power, helping the host break through to the early stage of the Golden Core realm. The duration is half an hour. After the breakthrough, combat power will be greatly enhanced. By fusing the power of the two realms' origins, one can contend with a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator.]

Huang Yiming's eyes flashed with wild joy, and he was extremely excited—this was his only chance. As long as he broke through to the early stage of the Golden Core realm, he could contend with high-level demon cultivators, lead everyone to block the invasion of the demon army, and protect the two realms.

"Yiming, what's wrong?" Su Qingyue noticed Huang Yiming's unusual behavior, her eyes filled with surprise. "Your aura is constantly rising, are you about to break through?"

Huang Yiming nodded, a smile appearing on his face: "That's right, Qingyue, the fragment resonance triggered a hidden system function, allowing me to briefly break through to the early Golden Core stage for half an hour. This way, we can deal with the demon army and contend with high-level demon cultivators!"

The five girls' eyes lit up with joy, smiles spreading across their faces; a weight had finally been lifted from their hearts. "That's wonderful, Yiming, you're finally about to break through!" "Now we have hope!"

Huang Yiming said no more, closed his eyes, and focused all his energy on circulating his spiritual energy, using the power of the fragments to break through to the early stage of the Golden Core realm. Golden light enveloped his body, and the power of the two realms' origins continuously poured into his body. His injuries healed rapidly, his spiritual energy continued to condense, and his aura grew stronger and stronger. The pressure of the early stage of the Golden Core realm was gradually released, shocking everyone present.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Huang Yiming slowly opened his eyes, a golden light flashing within them. His body was enveloped in the primordial power of both realms, and he unleashed his full combat strength at the early Golden Core stage, his imposing aura several times stronger than when he borrowed the fragment's power. He had successfully broken through to the early Golden Core stage!

"I've broken through!" Huang Yiming clenched his fist, feeling the powerful energy within him, a confident smile spreading across his face. Five women surrounded him, their eyes filled with joy and admiration: "Yiming, you're amazing!"

Just then, a deafening shout echoed from afar. Five hundred demon cultivators had arrived on the outskirts of the city. Clad in black armor and wielding evil weapons, their faces were ferocious, and they exuded a dense aura of malevolence and murderous intent. They were rushing towards the city. Leading them was a demon cultivator in a long black robe, radiating the pressure of a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator. His eyes were cold, and his killing intent was chilling. He was none other than the demon leader, Moro.

Moro hovered in mid-air, his eyes coldly fixed on Huang Yiming and the others, his tone arrogant: "Huang Yiming, you killed Mo Chenzi and ruined our plans. Today, I will lead the demon army to completely annihilate you, occupy this city, invade the entire two realms, and make all mortal ants our demon race's slaves!"

Huang Yiming sneered, his figure flashing as he hovered in mid-air, confronting Moro. He unleashed the full pressure of his early-stage Golden Core realm, clashing with Moro's mid-stage Golden Core realm pressure. "Moro, you colluded with the Heavenly Evolution Sect, harming the people of both realms. Today I will kill you, utterly crush the demon army, and make you pay a terrible price!"

"You? A cultivator who just broke through to the early stage of the Golden Core realm? You dare talk to me about killing?" Moro laughed smugly, his tone disdainful. "Today I'll show you the difference between the early and middle stages of the Golden Core realm, and I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"

Having said that, Moro circulated all his evil energy, unleashing his full combat power as a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator. Black light surged around him, and he raised his hand to condense a huge evil palm print, which he then slapped towards Huang Yiming. The palm wind was fierce and contained powerful evil energy, enough to instantly crush a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core realm.

Huang Yiming sneered, showing no fear, and raised his hand to gather the power of the two realms' origins, striking the evil palm print. "Bang!" A loud bang resounded, and a powerful shockwave swept across the entire area. Golden and black light collided, producing a sizzling sound, and the surrounding air was distorted by the shockwave.

Huang Yiming staggered back a few steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his breathing slightly improved. Moro was also thrown back by the shockwave, his eyes filled with astonishment: "I didn't expect that you, having just broken through to the early Golden Core stage, would possess such formidable combat power, actually managing to withstand my attack!"

"This is just the beginning!" Huang Yiming sneered, his figure flashing as he instantly appeared in front of Moro. His palm strike was fierce and ruthless, containing the power of both realms. Moro dodged to the side, raising his hand to strike out, colliding violently with Huang Yiming's palm. The two immediately engaged in fierce combat, their spiritual energy and evil energy clashing continuously, shockwaves sweeping across the entire area.

Seeing this, the five women immediately led the disciples and soldiers of the Anti-Demon Alliance to charge towards the demon army. Qin Yuling and Zi Yao joined forces to kill a late-stage Foundation Establishment demon cultivator; Su Qingyue controlled the energy cannon, precisely bombarding the demon soldiers; Ling Xi released the power of spiritual plants, using vines to entangle the demon cultivators, creating an opportunity for everyone to counterattack; Yang Xiu, despite his injuries, continuously supplied pills and weapons, fully supporting everyone present.

After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, Huang Yiming gradually gained the upper hand. Moro's evil aura was suppressed by the power of the two realms' origin, and his aura became increasingly chaotic, with several deep wounds appearing on his body. A fierce killing intent flashed in Huang Yiming's eyes. Seizing the opening, he raised his hand and struck Moro's chest with all his might.

Moro screamed in agony, spitting out a large amount of black blood. His body flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground, his aura weakened, and cracks appeared on his golden core. "Impossible! How can you be so strong? You clearly only just broke through to the early stage of the Golden Core realm!" Moro's eyes were filled with disbelief and despair.

Huang Yiming hovered in mid-air, his eyes icy, his tone mocking: "Moro, you underestimated me. Did you think you were invincible at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm? Before me, Huang Yiming, even a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator can be slain! Today, I will kill you first, and then completely crush the demon army!"

Having said that, Huang Yiming flashed and instantly appeared in front of Moro, raising his hand to strike at his dantian. Just then, a ruthless glint flashed in Moro's eyes. He raised his hand, condensed a stream of evil energy, and shot it toward Huang Yiming's chest, clearly intending to perish together.

Before his death, Moro tried to take Huang Yiming down with him. Although the demon army was leaderless, it still launched a fierce counterattack. Could Huang Yiming's early Golden Core stage combat power completely defeat the demon army?