Perfect World: Double Pupils Open the Heavens, Ascend to Immortality

But the next second, the ball of silver blood wriggled a few more times, causing Shi Yi's pupils to shrink slightly.

The next moment, the silver blood lengthened and rose slowly, transforming into a tall figure with a pair of divine wings, like a creature from mythology.

It opened its eyes, cold and ruthless, filled with an aura of destruction, and stared intently at Shi Yi.

The latter felt a chill run down its spine, sensing the terror of this creature. Fortunately, its strength was not particularly exaggerated, and it did not possess the realm it had in its previous life. It was merely activated by divine punishment, becoming a destroyer blocking its path.

At the same moment, a figure emerged from a mass of blue immortal blood. Although it was humanoid, it was somewhat different from a pure human.

A terrifying aura swept across the sky and the earth. Shi Yi knew that this blue-blooded figure must be one of the invincible bloodlines that once dominated the world.

On the other side, amidst the dark bloodstains, a tall, god-like figure stepped out. With three heads and six arms, it resembled an Asura from ancient mythology, its entire body exuding an ominous aura, clearly belonging to a foreign race.

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Not only were there races that Shi Yi did not recognize, but also powerful beings he was familiar with, such as Kunpeng, Thunder Emperor, and True Phoenix... There were even ancestral sacrificial spirits from the Immortal Ancient Era. Their Great Daos were all engraved in the world, and now there were relics here, which became the medium for Heaven to eliminate Shi Yi.

One figure after another approached, each one terrifyingly powerful, causing one's mind to tremble.

If they are not stopped, Shi Yi's cultivation process will inevitably be interrupted, or he may fail at the last moment. The chance of success next time he tries will be greatly reduced.

With this in mind, Shi Yi no longer hesitated and urged his ten spiritual bodies to fight.

Qilin, Kunpeng, Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, True Phoenix, Thunder Emperor, True Hou, Golden Crow, Divine Peacock, Chaos, Taotie.

The ten clones emerged from the celestial ring and faced off against the god-like figures.

The Qilin roared, its scales gleaming with a cold, metallic sheen as it fixed its gaze on the invincible alien race with three heads and six arms.

"If you want a fight, then come with me." The Qilin spirit spoke, charging forward, its two huge front claws grabbing its opponent, and together they fell into a mysterious world.

At this moment, due to Shi Yi's breakthrough, the spacetime power on the altar was surging, making it easy for him to fall into another dimension.

Since the main body is at a critical moment, it is naturally impossible to let the altar become a battlefield.

The same was true for the other spirit bodies. When the Kunpeng spirit body faced off against "Kunpeng", it was like two bolts of lightning piercing through space and time, and storming into a world of turbulent winds and clouds.

The True Phoenix Spiritual Body clashed with the "True Phoenix," their two giant heads clashing, their magnificent, multicolored light obscuring the sky, before both plunging into a world of lava filled with volcanoes.

The spirit of the Thunder Emperor faced the "Thunder Emperor" directly. The two figures were tall and majestic, wearing imperial crowns and surrounded by blazing lightning, like thunder kings walking among mortals. In an instant, they disappeared from the altar.

The True Hou, Taotie, Chaos, Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, and Sacred Peacock have all found their opponents.

The last figure made even Shi Yi himself show a solemn expression. It was a golden willow tree with endless branches, like golden chains of divine order. Behind it were countless divine kingdoms, in which gods and demons sat cross-legged, chanting scriptures for it.

Without a doubt, as an adversary, the Immortal Ancestor Spirit is terrifying, and no one wants to face her.

Shi Yi's last spiritual body, the Golden Crow Spirit Body, stepped out and confronted this terrifying creature.

In the blink of an eye, the golden, radiant ancestral spirit of the immortals vanished, pulled into another world by the golden crow spirit body, where a fierce battle ensued.

Since these spiritual bodies are also part of Shi Yi and possess his aura, the figures generated by the Heavenly Tribulation do not leave unless these spiritual bodies are obliterated.

The killing intent on the altar was thus resolved. Although there was a lot of immortal blood, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth reveres nine and takes ten as the ultimate. The figure enlightened by the Heavenly Tribulation reached the extreme number of ten and then stopped enlightening. This was exactly what matched Shi Yi's ten spiritual bodies.

At this moment, even though Shi Yi lost the support of the ten spiritual bodies, his progress did not slow down much. The Divine Ring of the Cave Heaven nourished the ten spiritual bodies, and the ten spiritual bodies also caused the Cave Heaven to undergo a transformation. In addition, the altar spewed out an astonishing power of spacetime, like an invisible hand, which accelerated this process.

However, the power of thunder still refused to let Shi Yi go, striking down relentlessly and continuously damaging Shi Yi's body and primordial spirit.

One after another, sacred medicinal herbs flew out from the chaotic small world and entered Shi Yi's mouth. The amount consumed was alarming. As time went by, the rare and precious herbs that Shi Yi had accumulated disappeared at a visible rate.

With his life hanging in the balance, he dared not be stingy in the slightest, taking large doses of medicine from time to time to neutralize its effects and repair his injuries.

This process, to some extent, can be considered a kind of tempering. The primordial spirit and physical body are instantly shattered and broken, and then restored using sacred medicine, and the process is repeated.

Only through repeated tempering can true gold be obtained.

Time flies, and three months have passed since Shi Yi descended into the Black Abyss. The people above the Black Abyss have long forgotten his existence, and only a few people occasionally mention this daring creature who dared to leap down directly.

However, that's all there is to it. After all, Shi Yi went down into the Black Abyss and didn't come up for three months. In their eyes, he was as dead as could be. Throughout history, any creature that went down to explore and didn't return for more than ten days was said to never come back.

"That young man was actually quite strong; he could still hold onto the cliff face even after falling hundreds of feet. It's a pity he was too arrogant." The old aboriginal man who had advised Shi Yi against it gazed at the Black Abyss and sighed softly.

This dark abyss is like a gaping maw, having swallowed the lives of countless young and powerful individuals.

At the bottom of the unknown Black Abyss, on a magnificent but dilapidated altar, amidst raging spatial and temporal turbulence, dancing lightning and thunder, and various terrifying phenomena, a figure sat cross-legged, about to complete the feat of circling the third strand of immortal energy around his body.

Chapter 262 The Number One Person in the Ancient Immortal Era

The Tai Chi diagram disappeared into the forbidden sea of ​​suffering and arrived at the place where Shi Yi's essence, energy, and spirit resided.

At this moment, the heavens were enraged and unleashed a terrifying calamity of annihilation. Shi Yi trembled all over and coughed up blood. Even though his physical body and primordial spirit had been tempered a thousand times, they could not withstand this attack.

He used every trick in the book, employing techniques like mending the heavens and rebirth...

"boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the sun and moon lost their light, and the entire altar trembled. The enormous commotion was even felt on the ground tens of thousands of feet above.

Many creatures lingering here reached out and peered into the abyss, thinking that some supreme treasure had been born.

It is unknown how much time passed, but the Black Abyss became calm, and all the commotion disappeared.

On the grand and ancient altar, a figure sat cross-legged, his body covered in cracks and bloodstains, like a broken piece of porcelain that had been forcibly glued back together.

This is Shi Yi, who narrowly escaped death and survived by sheer luck.

He was still alive, with a vibrant life force within him, and three incomparably holy celestial energies swirling around him, making him appear like a true immortal.

Inside Shi Yi's head, his primordial spirit was also shattered, barely maintaining a human form.

The final, deadly calamity was a situation with virtually no chance of survival. Even with Shi Yi's use of the Heaven-Mending Technique and the Nirvana Rebirth Technique, he could not withstand the destructive force.

If he hadn't picked a ripe ginseng fruit from the ginseng fruit tree beforehand, he would probably be dead by now.

The elixir of immortality, with its heaven-defying power, helped Shi Yi defy fate and survive his inevitable death.

"Crack!"

Ten spatial rifts suddenly appeared on the altar, leading to ten strange worlds.

When the void passage opened, ten tall and imposing figures returned from within. They were covered in wounds, having fought against those invincible races renowned throughout ancient history, buying time for their true forms.

Now that the original body has been perfected, the ten spiritual bodies have naturally returned.

Ten figures, each with a smile on their face, nodded to the main body, and then disappeared into the divine ring above the main body's head, returning to their original positions.

With his spirit body returned to its rightful place, Shi Yi's Taiyin clone was now completely perfected.

The only drawback is his injuries, which will take a long time to heal, and the newly formed immortal energy, which has not been refined with immortal energy, is far less perfect than the previous two.

Shi Yi knew that in his current state, it was not advisable for him to go out. His injuries were too severe; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was on the verge of death. If he were to show his face in the Burial Realm, there was no guarantee that no one would try to take advantage of him.

Better safe than sorry. There are many powerful figures among those ancient immortal clans who could threaten his life, so it's best to be cautious.

With this in mind, Shi Yi calmed himself down and decided to recuperate at the bottom of the Black Abyss for the time being.

At this time, only two years had passed since the prodigies entered the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm.

In such a short period of time, Shi Yi achieved the greatest success, cultivating a primordial energy and three swirling immortal energies as a peerless genius of his time, thus creating an immortal myth that has lasted for millennia.

Only now did Shi Yi have the confidence to sweep through the Immortal Ancient Realm.

If Shi Yi cannot find a spatial artifact and thus cannot cultivate the third strand of immortal energy, then once Shi Hao, the Ten-Crown King, and others cultivate the third strand of immortal energy, he will find it difficult to dominate.

Fortunately, Shi Yi was blessed with good fortune. He attained enlightenment at the bottom of the Black Abyss, and the three streams of immortal energy surrounding his body were fully formed.

He calmed his mind and took out one powerful herb after another from the chaotic microcosm, swallowed them, and let the medicinal power spread rapidly throughout his body.

In the following period, Shi Yi began a long journey of recuperation.

For him, there was no safer place in the Immortal Ancient Realm than the bottom of the Black Abyss, where apart from the occasional falling corpse, there was no other disturbance.

Shi Yi focused on recuperating, and it took him a full month to heal his physical and spiritual injuries.

When his energy and spirit are at their peak, an unparalleled sense of power emanates from every part of his body, and every gesture exudes immense majesty.

The presence of three strands of immortal energy surrounding the body is undoubtedly a devastating blow to other geniuses of the same realm.

A leading position with a significant disparity.

Even formidable opponents like Shi Hao, the Ten-Crown King, and the Immortal Monk were no match for Shi Yi at this juncture; they couldn't even maintain a stalemate.

Under the measure of immortal energy, the three strands of immortal energy surrounding the body can sweep away everything with overwhelming force. Moreover, Shi Yi's three strands of immortal energy were genuinely cultivated by himself.

Instead of leaving immediately, he stepped into his own chaotic little world, came to the body of the True Immortal he had obtained from the lower realm, and absorbed the immortal aura from the corpse to cultivate the third strand of immortal energy that circulates around his body.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two months have passed.

Shi Yi achieved his goal, and the third strand of immortal energy surrounding his body reached its peak, thick and sacred, just like the first two strands.

At this moment, he has reached the pinnacle of this realm in every aspect, reaching the peak of divine fire and surpassing the ultimate.

Shi Yi let out a soft breath. After two years and three months, he finally succeeded, and the three streams of immortal energy surrounding his body reached their peak.

At this time, Shi Hao and the Ten-Crown King were still on their way to break through to the second immortal energy. He surpassed everyone else by a wide margin. Apart from the natives, Shi Yi could already look down on everyone.

After leaving the chaotic small world, Shi Yi returned to the altar. Without lingering, he left directly. Under the protection of the Thunder Emperor Armor, he made his way smoothly and rapidly approached the top of the Black Abyss.

Coincidentally, the elderly indigenous man who had persuaded him six months ago was still on the cliff top, witnessing Shi Yi slowly rise from the abyss, staging a scene of resurrection and triumphant return.

The old man's expression was incredibly complex, ranging from surprise to shock to panic, until finally, his mouth gaped open, and he froze completely.

"Old man, what's wrong?" One of the top-tier first-generation cultivators, who had just been talking to the old man, was puzzled.

He finally saw Shi Yi's figure by following the old man's gaze.

With thick black hair, a slender physique, and a pair of deep, cold, and indifferent eyes, he was surrounded by three holy and celestial auras, as if the Heavenly Emperor were on a journey or a true immortal were descending to earth.

With just a glance, this top-tier first-generation divine fire master's soul trembled uncontrollably, feeling as if he wanted to be a moth drawn to a flame, throwing himself into that demonic well-like pupil.

He was so shocked that he was filled with fear and horror.

"The one with double pupils... Shi Yi."

"Three strands of immortal energy..."

He was shocked. A prodigy of his time had risen against all odds in just two years and three months, cultivating three strands of immortal energy around his body, surpassing all the ancient freaks, and becoming the only one of his kind in heaven and earth.

He knew that the final blooming of the Immortal Flower Bud was destined for Shi Yi, and everyone else could only play a supporting role.

Besides the top-tier Divine Fire First Generation and the indigenous elder, many people wandering at the top of the Black Abyss saw Shi Yi and the three strands of immortal energy surrounding him. Instantly, exclamations of surprise came from the crowd.

Especially those natives of the Immortal Ancient Era, those with three strands of immortal energy, were the most outstanding geniuses in that glorious Immortal Ancient Era, and could be counted on one hand.

How long has it been since such a person appeared in this lifetime?

If this being cultivated its three strands of immortal energy through its own abilities, rather than through unorthodox methods like inheritance, then that would be terrifying, truly deserving of the title of a chosen one of heaven.

In a very short time, the news that Shi Yi, the double-pupiled one, had cultivated three strands of immortal energy spread throughout the Burial Realm, causing a huge sensation. Both the ancient immortals and the outside geniuses were shocked.

The three streams of immortal energy were only legendary to them; they never imagined that one day they would witness the rise of a prodigy.

The news spread quickly, and soon it reached other minor worlds outside the Burial Realm.

Everyone was shocked. Many ancient freaks were still striving and struggling to cultivate a wisp of immortal energy, but Shi Yi had already reached the top and cultivated three wisps. How could the ancient freaks who had accumulated their talents over many lifetimes bear this?

In a mysterious ancient realm, Shi Hao learned of this news and couldn't help but stare blankly, lost in thought.

He had thought his cousin was extraordinary, but he never expected him to be so extraordinary. He reached the top in just two years and three months, reaching the legendary realm, while Shi Hao himself was still lingering in the first wisp of immortal energy, striving to cultivate the second wisp of immortal energy.

Cao Yusheng, who was standing to the side, also gasped.

"He's too extraordinary. No wonder Master gave him the Heavenly Mandate Tortoise Shell," Cao Yusheng exclaimed.

Not far away, the ancient freak, the Holy Son from the temple, was also shocked. He had helped Shi Yi summon his soul, calling back Shi Yi's lost primordial spirit from the endless dark space, and helping him complete the cultivation of the second immortal energy.

How long has it been? Shi Yi has already taken the final step; it's truly unbelievable.

"Terrifying." Thinking back to when he was in the Realm of Heroes, he felt a chill of fear. Fortunately, the other party only asked him to summon the soul and did not make any other demands.

The Ancient Saint looked at Shi Hao and Cao Yusheng again, and suddenly felt that his life was somewhat gloomy. Now he seemed to have become a full-time soul summoner. After summoning Shi Yi's soul, he came to summon another one.

Deep within the Ten Fiends' lair, in a sealed area, the banished immortal removed his robes and sat naked in a pool of blood. A black divine insect perched on his shoulder, flapping its wings and telling him something.

"Three strands of immortal energy? No wonder you have double pupils..." the immortal exclaimed.

He had witnessed the power of two strands of immortal energy, but now Shi Yi possessed three strands of immortal energy. His strength was unimaginable and far beyond his ability to contend with. Unless a banished immortal also cultivated three strands, he was simply not qualified to fight him.

In another vast ancient world, in an ancient land filled with chaotic energy, the aura of the World Tree surged forth from the body of a tall figure, sweeping across the heavens.

He was the Ten-Crown King, feared by countless geniuses. He had left the pass ten times, sweeping away enemies from all sides, reigning as king for ten generations, unparalleled throughout history.

The legendary World Tree sapling has been planted into the body of the Ten-Crown King, forging its own path. The second strand of immortal energy is already taking shape and will be successful soon.

Upon learning of Shi Yi's news, even the usually composed ten-time champion showed surprise, but he quickly recovered.