Primordial Era: Starting as a junior disciple of the Chan Sect to attain the Primordial Chaos.

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On the vast and desolate land.

The aura of calamity grew increasingly intense.

Jiang Chuan traveled southeast, not pursuing those large battlefields filled with murderous aura.

The more spectacular the weather in a place, the more complex the underlying issues.

There might be Taiyi Golden Immortals, Daluo Golden Immortals, or even Demon Saints and Great Witches appearing there.

No matter how many opportunities there are in such a place, it's not a place Jiang Chuan should go now.

He is very clear about his position.

peripheral.

after the war.

ending.

These six words are the true guiding principle for his trip.

Several days later.

Jiang Chuan found a second battlefield.

This battlefield is smaller than the previous shattered mountain range.

However, the remaining bloodthirsty aura was even more intense.

The battle was clearly extremely fierce.

Jiang Chuan did not approach immediately.

He first stopped thousands of miles away and used Cangjie's writing tool to write the character "观" (guan).

A gentle, humanistic light seeps into my eyes.

next moment.

The changing atmosphere of the distant battlefield was fully reflected in Jiang Chuan's eyes.

The eerie atmosphere there had not yet dissipated, and the malevolent spirits remained.

However, no trace of a powerful figure remained.

Jiang Chuan then released the ghostly figures from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Parade painting, letting them explore from different directions.

They continued until they confirmed that there were no demon patrols or remnants of the witch clan around.

Jiang Chuan then stepped onto the battlefield.

This harvest was slightly better than the first one.

He found three corpses of demons at the peak of the Xuanxian realm in a collapsed valley.

A demon with iron feathers.

A red-horned demon deer.

There was also a black-scaled fish demon with half its body torn apart.

The three corpses had not been dead for very long, and their essence had not yet completely dissipated.

Jiang Chuan checked them one by one.

Only after confirming there were no hidden tricks were the remaining essence extracted and fused.

The three fundamental sources enter the body.

Jiang Chuan's magical power slowly increased.

His cultivation level, which was originally some distance from the Golden Immortal Perfection stage, has advanced another step.

It was just very quick.

Jiang Chuan then stopped.

Because he could already sense that the magical power within his body was beginning to show signs of being impure.

This change is extremely subtle.

If it were someone else, they would probably only be immersed in the joy of their increased cultivation level and wouldn't care at all.

But Jiang Chuan is different.

He wants to proceed steadily and surely.

Instead of sacrificing future prospects for temporary advancement.

"really."

"The fusion of foreign corpses' origins cannot be excessive."

Jiang Chuan sat cross-legged on a broken boulder, circulating the Jade Purity Immortal Technique.

A clear, ethereal light flowed within his body.

Strands of bloody, malevolent energy were slowly refined.

There are not many of these blood-fiend mixed energies.

However, it is extremely stubborn.

If this accumulates over a long period, it will inevitably affect one's primordial spirit and foundation of cultivation.

Much later.

Jiang Chuan opened his eyes again.

The magical power within his body has been restored to clarity.

But he did not continue to fuse with other corpses.

Even though there were a few barely qualified remains of demons on the battlefield, he did not make a move.

Because that's enough.

In spiritual practice, the worst thing is to be greedy.

The integration has reached this point, which is close to its own limit for a short period of time.

Continuing down this path may not bring more benefits than hidden dangers.

So Jiang Chuan turned to gather his soul.

The painting depicting a procession of ten thousand ghosts unfolds.

The Qi of the Yin and Yang Earth descended from the Great Virtue.

Countless remnant souls on the battlefield were drawn by the aura of darkness and slowly converged towards the image.

There weren't many human remnant souls this time.

Most of them were the souls of demons, as well as some mountain spirits and grass spirits caught in the crossfire.

Jiang Chuan wrote the three characters "安" (ān), "归" (guī), and "静" (jìng) using the Cangjie script.

The three characters are suspended in mid-air.

The light was as clear as water.

The previously restless and chaotic remnant soul gradually calmed down.

Of course, a few demonic souls remained ferocious and still wanted to break free from the shackles of the Yin and Yang aura.

Jiang Chuan didn't even frown.

Clouds and water bound it as it flew out.

With a flick of the water-colored chains, the several demonic souls were instantly subdued.

Then, the ghostly light of the "Night Parade of Ten Thousand Ghosts" scroll surged, forcibly drawing them into the scroll.

They entered the painting of ten thousand ghosts walking at night.

Even the most ferocious remnant soul will have its ferocity gradually worn away by the virtuous spirits of the underworld.

Jiang Chuan was not worried about them turning against him.

Half an hour later.

Most of the remaining souls from the entire battlefield were gathered together.

Another wisp of merit fell.

Still not many.

But its strength lies in its stability.

Jiang Chuan put away the merits, his heart becoming more and more resolute.

This road is indeed passable.

However, it's not a path to overnight riches.

Instead, it's about accumulating little by little, steadily building up wealth.

This suited Jiang Chuan's wishes even better.

If one immediately achieves extraordinary merit, it is more likely to attract the attention of others.

Now it is like this.

Only take small profits each time.

Each time, without leaving a trace.

That's the safest approach.

In the months that followed.

Jiang Chuan was wandering around the outskirts of the Lich Battlefield.

He doesn't have a fixed route.

They also do not pursue the traces of the great war.

Upon arriving at a new place, he would first observe the celestial signs before sending out ghosts to scout the way.

If he detects any lingering aura of a Taiyi Golden Immortal or higher, he will leave immediately.

If he discovers demon patrols or witch tribesmen near the battlefield, he will not approach them rashly.

He would only intervene in small battlefields that had just ended and were unguarded.

In this way...

Jiang Chuan collected tens of thousands of remnant souls.

Most of them were not highly skilled in cultivation.

However, it is still far from being upgraded to a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

Jiang Chuan was not in a hurry.

Upgrading a superior-grade acquired spiritual treasure to a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure is not something that can be accomplished in a short period of time.

Such a change is already a pleasant surprise.

As for the fusion of corpses.

Jiang Chuan, on the other hand, was even more restrained.

For months, he had only fused with a dozen or so fragments of demon race bodies at the Xuanxian level.

Those at the True Immortal level mostly remained unmoved.

It's not that I look down on it.

Rather, the returns are too low.

For him now, the remnant body of a true immortal offers very limited improvement.

If one also has to bear the risk of blood and evil energy entering the body, then it is not worth it.

The remnant body of the immortal is actually quite useful.

However, after fusing several bodies, he would stop for several days to hone his magical power.

Therefore, although his cultivation level increased rapidly, he never broke through to the Golden Immortal Perfection stage.

It's not that I haven't accumulated enough experience.

Instead, Jiang Chuan took the initiative to suppress it.

He wants to wait until his magical power is completely perfected before breaking through to a higher realm.

Otherwise, if a breakthrough is forced, the foundation will inevitably be weak.

This day.

Jiang Chuan arrived at the side of a dried-up river.

This place should have originally been a sacred river.

But now the riverbed is cracked and the river water has evaporated.

The mountains and forests on both sides of the river were completely destroyed, and there were traces of the battle everywhere.

Jiang Chuan stood at a distance, his brows twitching slightly.

The battle had just ended.

There are even many remains whose original essence has not yet dissipated.

But Jiang Chuan did not step forward immediately.

Because it's so clean here.

It was so clean it was almost unnatural.

Logically speaking, a battlefield that has just ended should be filled with wandering souls and chaotic malevolent energy.

However, in this valley before them, although the aura of bloodlust was thick, there were hardly any wandering spirits to be seen.

This means that someone has already cleaned it up.

Either someone deliberately set it up.

Jiang Chuan's eyes were calm.

He did not enter the valley.

Instead, it released a ghostly figure of celestial level from the painting of ten thousand ghosts walking at night.

The ghostly figure drifted silently into the valley.

We have just entered the 100-mile radius.

A sudden change occurred.

Suddenly, demonic patterns lit up on both sides of the valley.

Demonic patterns intertwined, transforming into a blood-red net that instantly enveloped the ghostly figure.

next moment.

Several demon cultivators emerged from the shadows.

The leader was a demon general in the early stage of the Golden Immortal realm.

It was clad in black armor, had a single horn on its head, and exuded a strong demonic aura.

"As expected, someone is secretly collecting remnants of souls from the battlefield."

The demon general sneered.

"Unfortunately, it was a ghost that came."

"It seems the person in question is being cautious."