A mortal cultivating immortality can nurture spirit beasts.

Outside a large hall on the second floor in the center,

More and more cultivators began to gather here, including not only people from the six sects of Yue Kingdom, but also people from the six sects of the demonic path.

Lu Tianmeng was one of them. More than two years ago, Lu Tianmeng happened to be on a mission and escaped a disaster. When he learned that the Spirit Beast Mountain had been wiped out by the other six factions of Yue Kingdom, he could hardly believe it.

As a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, he naturally had limited information. He never imagined that Spirit Beast Mountain was actually an undercover agent sent by the Spirit Control Sect. Because of a disciple of Yellow Maple Valley, this secret was exposed, and Spirit Beast Mountain was destroyed.

Left with no other choice, Lü Tianmeng had to join the Yuling Sect along with several other Foundation Establishment cultivators. As a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, he possessed considerable strength and had now been sent here by the Yuling Sect.

"The remains of Jin Yuan Sanren, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. If one can obtain some fortuitous opportunities, there may still be hope for him to form his core."

Lu Tianmeng thought to himself, after all, he had acquired many rare and valuable things along the way.

Just then, Lü Tianmeng suddenly sensed a hostile presence. Looking up, he saw a young man from the Hidden Moon Sect.

"Xuan Le!"

Xuan Le, a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Hidden Moon Sect, had once done a mission with Lü Tianmeng, and the two got along quite well. However, now that they have met, they are like oil and water.

"Lü Tianmeng!"

When enemies meet, their eyes are filled with hatred. Since Ling Beast Mountain betrayed the six sects of Yue Kingdom, the two sides turned on each other immediately and took out their magical weapons to fight.

Seeing this, the other cultivators from the Yuling Sect naturally wanted to help and joined the fight with the remaining cultivators from the Yanyue Sect.

However, as time went on, the Yu Ling Sect was quickly overwhelmed, as they discovered that the other cultivators of the Yu Ling Sect seemed to have vanished and had not come to help.

Meanwhile, cultivators from the Hidden Moon Sect kept arriving, numbering over twenty, while the number of cultivators from the Spirit Control Sect remained unchanged at ten.

Seeing that the Yuling Sect was suffering losses, the other sects of the demonic path actually stood by and watched, like spectators, without any intention of helping.

Naturally, Lü Tianmeng was extremely frustrated, thinking to himself, "Strange! It's one thing that the other sects aren't coming to help, but what about the Ghost Spirit Sect? What happened to the mutual assistance we promised? Why hasn't a single person come? Are they also trying to reap the benefits?"

Cultivators from the six sects of Yue Kingdom continued to arrive, but things were very strange on the side of the six sects of the Demonic Path.

No one from the Ghost Spirit Sect or the Joyful Union Sect showed up; only the Heavenly Fiend Sect, the Demon Flame Sect, the Thousand Illusions Sect, and the defeated Spirit Control Sect remained.

As the number of cultivators from the six sects of Yue Kingdom continued to increase, the six sects of the Demonic Path felt immense pressure. An elder from the late Foundation Establishment stage of the Demon Flame Sect hurriedly said...

"No, neither the Ghost Spirit Sect nor the Joyful Union Sect are coming. We are outnumbered. If this continues, all the treasures in this hall will fall into the hands of the six sects of Yue Kingdom."

As a result, the six sects of the Demonic Path also extended a helping hand to the Spirit Control Sect, which surprised Lü Tianmeng, but also relieved him.

Thus, more than two hundred cultivators engaged in a fierce battle outside the spacious hall. Various magical artifacts and spells flew about, colorful lights swirled, and all sorts of spirit beasts and puppets appeared. It was utter chaos.

In the midst of the chaotic battle, Xuan Le was targeted by Lü Tianmeng and another late-stage Foundation Establishment elder, and immediately fell into a disadvantageous position. Just then, a top-grade azure flying sword appeared and blocked the flying fork of the late-stage Foundation Establishment elder.

The newcomer was a stunningly beautiful young woman dressed in white; it was none other than Yan Ruyan.

"Junior Sister Yan!"

"Senior Brother Xuan, Ruyan is here to help you!"

"Hmph! You brat from Yan Family Fortress, you actually came here to die? I'll grant your wish!"

Just as the old man was about to make a move, he suddenly retreated, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

Not only the old man, but also the cultivators from the other six sects of the demonic path saw that terrifying blue figure!

On the battlefield of Jingu Plain, that insurmountable figure, like a mountain peak, left an indelible impression on them.

He single-handedly killed more than 300 Foundation Establishment cultivators of the demonic path. This inhuman feat was enough to make all demonic cultivators tremble with fear.

Seeing this, Lin He smiled slightly and walked over as if no one else was there. He was all alone, but as soon as he took a step forward, the group of demonic cultivators all took a step back, creating an unbelievable scene.

Lin He, all alone, forced over a hundred demonic cultivators to retreat seven or eight steps.

Seeing this, the morale of the six factions of Yue Kingdom soared, while the morale of the demonic path plummeted.

Yan Ruyan looked at the seemingly invincible and powerful figure in front of her, a strange light flashing in her eyes.

"He's really strong. If I could be like him, I wouldn't be in this situation now."

Lin He was unaware of her thoughts; he simply overwhelmed the hundreds of people opposite him single-handedly.

"Attack! Why aren't you all fighting?"

"Hey Lin, don't be so arrogant," the late-stage Foundation Establishment elder from the Demon Flame Sect quickly reassured the group.

"Outside, even if all of us, hundreds of us, attacked together, we probably wouldn't be a match for you. But here, your early-stage Core Formation avatar and your early-stage Core Formation puppet are both unusable. Can you win against all of us, hundreds of us, all by yourself?"

"Is that so?" Lin He remained noncommittal.

Just as another major battle was about to break out, a melodious female voice suddenly rang out, and then Yin Xue'er arrived with more than twenty disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

"Hold your hand!"

"The Hehuan Sect has finally arrived!" Upon seeing Yin Xue'er's arrival, the demonic path was invigorated.

Yin Xue'er walked to the other side of the Lin River and said crisply, "Fellow Daoist Lin, we all know your abilities, but in this place, you may not be able to deal with so many of us."

Lin He smiled and said, "So, fellow Daoist, you want to test my abilities?"

Yin Xue'er quickly shook her head and said, "If Fellow Daoist Lin really wants to show his skills, I have a better plan."

Then, Yin Xue'er turned to the demonic cultivators behind her and said loudly, "Aren't you all a little too hasty to start fighting to the death before even entering the main hall?"

The late-stage Foundation Establishment elder of the Demon Flame Sect said, "Fellow Daoist Yin, that's not how it works. Only after we completely force back the six sects of Yue Kingdom here can our sects divide the treasures in this hall."

Yin Xue'er shook her head and said, "Everyone is too happy too soon. To enter this hall, we still need to solve a problem, and this... will probably require our concerted efforts."

Why is that?

Everyone was completely confused. Just as Yin Xue'er was about to explain, the ground suddenly shook violently, and everyone felt unsteady on their feet, their bodies swaying precariously.

Immediately afterwards, a dragon's roar resounded, and an exceptionally terrifying aura emerged. A seven- or eight-zhang-tall demonic beast suddenly burst from the ground and appeared before everyone.

This is a demonic beast resembling a dragon; even a casual exhale of its breath carries an icy chill.

"My God! This is a Frost Dragon, and a Level 5 Frost Dragon at that!"

Everyone turned pale upon seeing this.