What do you mean by my awakened profession being Monster Hunter?

Meanwhile, the Immortal Realm itself remained hidden behind the scenes, watching the battle between the two realms unfold, acting as the so-called fisherman, waiting to reap the benefits.

Qi Shi'an clenched his fists, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. He thought to himself, "You like being the one playing the game? Once I reach the pinnacle, I will definitely be the first to wipe out the Immortal Realm, one by one!"

Beside her, the Dragon Girl, with her keen insight, sensed Qi Shi'an's unusual mood and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Shi'an quickly suppressed his distracting thoughts. He had almost forgotten that the Dragon Girl possessed the ability to read minds and see into people's thoughts.

Qi Shi'an suppressed his anger in an instant and smiled calmly: "It's nothing, I was just thinking about how many people can survive the great battle in the future."

The dragon girl smiled gently and comforted her softly, "The people over there can't come over for the time being, but we still have time."

Qi Shi'an nodded slightly, his gaze returning to the void, and said in a deep voice, "That's right, there's still time."

"There it is!"

At that moment, several elders appeared on the horizon, stepping through the air.

Several elders, their sleeves billowing, danced in the wind, their steps shattering the sky, traversing infinite distances in a single stride, and swiftly descended to the mountain peak.

The faces of these people were all ashen and solemn, their eyes sharp and piercing as they stared intently at the Qiankun bag and then at the altar, their gazes deep and unfathomable.

"Has this day finally come?" someone sighed softly, their eyes filled with melancholy, worry, and a rising fighting spirit.

On the black mountain, the Qiankun Bag slowly calmed the raging winds, no longer roaring and surging, and overflowed with soft rosy light, making the entire mountain glow and appear holy.

Suddenly, the howling wind disappeared, and the mountaintop was extremely quiet, so quiet you could hear a pin drop; the oppressive atmosphere was suffocating.

Click!

Suddenly, a crisp sound broke the silence, like bones colliding, coming clearly from the indistinct passage and reaching everyone's ears.

Then, a figure moved, and a blurry outline slowly walked into this world along the passage.

"What?! They can cross boundaries now?!" someone exclaimed.

It was originally thought that it would take a considerable amount of time for the beings on the other side of the world to carve out the passage between the two realms, since they also had to contend with the will of heaven and earth of this great realm.

Who would have thought that someone would be able to come over now?

The figure staggered, swaying unsteadily. The only saving grace was that there was only one person, and no massive army was present.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes focused on the blurry passage, eager to see what kind of powerful being it was.

Holy light surged, and a seven-colored mist spread, enveloping the figure, making him appear sacred and peaceful, with an indescribable charm.

"A skeleton!" someone exclaimed.

It stepped out of the passage and appeared atop the black mountain peak, looking down upon all others with an indescribable aura.

Everyone was stunned. They had thought it would be a domineering creature clad in armor, or an being exuding an aura of immortality; in short, it should be extraordinary and powerful.

Unexpectedly, it was just a white skeleton, without any flesh or blood, and its appearance was not fierce at all, completely different from what I had imagined.

"Endless years have passed, and your realm remains just as weak and feeble."

Divine light flowed from the skull's eye sockets, and an indifferent voice echoed across the mountain peak, carrying an air of arrogance and disdain, completely looking down on the creatures of this world.

The skeleton was as white as jade, with a slender and delicate figure, even thinner than an ordinary person, and had no fierce or domineering appearance.

Doubt arose in everyone's hearts: Were these the beings from the other side of the world? Were they all skeletons?!

For a moment, there was complete silence; everyone stared at the skeleton, wanting to see it clearly.

"It's not the real body, but just a divine thought using a skeleton to cross realms. However, this skeleton has an extraordinary origin and is quite special," said a white-robed elder from the Heavenly God Academy.

"Heh, she was once an unparalleled beauty, her charm surpassing all others." The skeleton commented on its own skeletal body, sighing softly, "In the end, all worldly glory vanishes, leaving nothing more than a beautiful skeleton. What a pity..."

Of course, what it said was just a divine thought transmission, since the languages ​​of the two worlds are different, and it has no flesh and blood, so it cannot truly speak.

Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts stirred.

Some people's eyes flickered, strange runes appeared, as they observed the snow-white skeleton.

Several elders from the Heavenly God Academy frowned deeply, as if they had realized something from the aura emanating from the skeleton, their expressions extremely solemn.

Their gazes were even more peculiar, their eyes deep and unfathomable as they stared at that spot.

When one's cultivation reaches a certain level, one can see a beautiful woman as a skeleton and directly see through her bones. Conversely, when staring at a skeleton, one can imagine and recreate the true appearance of that skeleton in life.

At this moment, Qi Shi'an also opened his Heavenly Eye, runes intertwined in his eyes, piercing through illusions and staring directly at the skull.

In an instant, a strange phenomenon occurred to him. A phantom image appeared before his eyes, and he saw that the skeleton's flesh and blood had regenerated, its muscles were naturally formed, its figure was graceful and slender, and its body was perfect and flawless, truly a peerless beauty!

Some prodigies who had cultivated the Heavenly Eye also glimpsed the true form, and all of them were shaken to their core.

This woman was truly beautiful, with a graceful figure and unparalleled charm. Her eyes and brows were filled with an inescapable sorrow, poignancy, and regret.

She stood there quietly, exuding an indescribable aura.

Her unparalleled beauty is etched in everyone's hearts, inspiring endless reverie.

Qi Shi'an turned to the side, leaned close to the witch's ear, lowered his voice, and teased, "Hey, witch, this skeleton's appearance is far inferior to yours."

The witch glanced at him sideways, her figure alluring, a hint of playful slyness flashing in her eyes, and said softly, "Of course, I am the most beautiful woman in the world, but you are not the most powerful warrior in the world."

Qi Shi'an was momentarily speechless with a laugh. This witch was so shameless, she didn't know how to be modest at all, and instead turned the tables on him.

She learned these intricate tricks quite quickly.

Seeing that Qi Shi'an didn't respond, the witch revealed a smug look.

"Damn it, how dare you cross boundaries using my ancestral remains!"

At this moment, an elder dressed in light yellow brocade suddenly shouted, revealing an angry expression, his divine power surging, as if he wanted to kill him.

This kind of transgression is a defiance of the rules of heaven and earth. Regardless of the outcome, these remains will eventually turn to ashes.

The act of having one's ancestral remains destroyed in front of one's face is almost an insult, and anyone would be furious in such a situation.

Everyone was astonished. This elder had lived for an incredibly long time, and it was difficult to say what era he belonged to. He had gone into seclusion long ago, and only recently contributed to the establishment of the Heavenly God Academy.

However, some people know that he comes from an ancient family of immortals.

The so-called "immortal family" refers to a clan whose ancestors included immortals, a family that has survived from the previous era.

"What's so special about this? There are plenty of skeletons that are more powerful and talented than hers. I'm just borrowing it for now," the skeleton said.

Everyone estimated that this skeleton was at least a supreme figure who had surpassed the level of a sect leader and entered a higher realm in his lifetime. He was incredibly powerful and had the potential to enter the realm of immortality.

Chapter 245 The Ten Realms Map

The Qiankun Bag emitted divine light in the void, resisting the will of heaven and earth of this world. Runes intertwined and roared incessantly, pressing down on the surrounding void and causing it to shatter.

The snow-white skeleton said in a low voice, "If the time hadn't been too short, I would have already rushed over to kill them."

Many people breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, but at the same time felt a sense of shame. They felt relieved to hear that the other party could not come for the time being, which showed a lack of fighting spirit.

An elder from the Heavenly God Academy, his face grim and his eyes sharp, questioned, "You even used your Qiankun Bag to forcibly clear a path, why haven't you come yet?"

The snow-white skull swayed gently, its bones rubbing together and making a grating, ear-piercing sound. It said, "Although I have opened a passage, I am oppressed by the will of heaven and earth on your side. If it weren't for the Qiankun Bag resisting it, I wouldn't be able to talk to you."

It frankly told them that its true form wouldn't come out; they could only barely get out of the passage through this skeleton.

The powerful beings from other realms are always arrogant and cold-blooded, and they never bother to lie to the lowly. They speak the truth directly in order to deliberately suppress the confidence of the cultivators in this realm and make everyone live under the shadow of the other realm.

It wants them to realize that they are just ants that can be crushed at any moment, and that their life and death are in the hands of a foreign land.

"We cannot cross realms to fight, but some of our juniors can go and fight to the death with the young people on your side. Let our juniors use you as practice." The snow-white skeleton said.

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An elder in white robes flew into a rage, his aura surging so violently that it caused the rocks beneath his feet to crack with fine lines.

To publicly declare that the geniuses of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are merely whetstones for the younger generation from other realms is not a challenge, but a blatant insult!

The snow-white skeleton completely ignored the white-robed elder's anger and said coldly, "I know your concerns. Our juniors can only fight within a certain area and cannot leave this black mountain."

Above the sky, the Qiankun Bag is fighting against the will of heaven and earth. Only the mountain completely enveloped by the glow emitted by it can be considered safe.

True masters cannot come here; only a group of younger generations can set foot on the Black Mountain. They must weigh the power of this world.

Upon hearing the news, the disciples of the Heavenly God Academy were immediately in an uproar, completely excited. They were all eager to fight, their fighting spirit soaring, without the slightest fear.

The older generation may be worried and desperate, but many of the younger generation are not convinced.

They had been hearing about how tragically the Immortal Ancient Era had been destroyed, how the once powerful races had perished, and now that they had finally encountered the beings of that world, they couldn't wait to challenge them.

Because they were filled with anger, and because they were the strongest young experts in their region, each of them was arrogant and proud, and could be described as fearless young calves.

"Little devil, what do you think?" the witch asked.

Qi Shi'an shook his head slightly, his expression calm and indifferent, a playful smile playing on his lips: "What else can I do but stand and watch?"

He paused slightly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Do you really think the aliens won't resort to underhanded tactics? These guys are always treacherous and cunning; they would never engage in a fair fight. They'll definitely have a hidden plan."

Just then, shouts of people and neighing of horses came from the indistinct passage. Suddenly, a group of creatures rushed out, their armor gleaming coldly, their killing intent overwhelming, like demons descending to earth.

At this moment, everyone at the Heavenly God Academy focused their attention, eager to see what the beings of another world looked like.

The foreign visitors were all young and powerful beings, clad in cold armor and wielding divine weapons that shimmered with brilliant divine light, their sharpness intimidating.

Some of these people rode on savage beasts with fangs as sharp as blades; others walked on foot, their bodies surging with blood and energy like rivers and seas, incredibly powerful.

The disciples of the Heavenly God Academy were all astonished. Most of the alien creatures in front of them were in human form and not much different from the cultivators of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"These are some of our heroes. Are you willing to consider it?" the snow-white skeleton said, with a condescending contempt.

"See, what did I tell you? These people are not your native prodigies, but clearly descendants of the cultivators of our realm who were captured by you in the past."

"Using it to put on a show and create a facade, while actually using it as an opportunity to gather intelligence—it's incredibly insidious and shameful, you foreign land!"

Qi Shi'an chuckled, the sound not loud, but extremely jarring, and clear enough for all the cultivators present to hear clearly.

Upon hearing this, everyone was startled, their gazes suddenly turning hostile as they stared intently at the group of alien creatures.

Upon hearing this, several elders took a second look, their eyes scrutinizing the skeleton.

"Nonsense! We were born in a foreign land from childhood. How can we be considered beings of your realm? This is utterly absurd!" a prodigy from another land roared.

Qi Shi'an said casually, "It's truly pathetic that our ancestors were killed by a group of corrupt officials, and our descendants have become lackeys of foreign lands, bowing and scraping to be driven around."

"Where did this lowly junior come from, daring to speak ill of my realm?" The snow-white skull's eye sockets flickered with ghostly fire, its tone chilling as it scrutinized the black-robed youth, trying to see through him.

"What, am I wrong? Among you immortals from another realm, aren't you all children of darkness?"

Qi Shi'an remained completely unfazed, and said with a half-smile, "Or perhaps, rather than being subjects, they are more like regular meals. Who knows, one day they might be... sacrificed by certain people."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed, and they were all shaken.

This young man in black robes, despite his young age, knows the secrets of the alien realm and even dares to say that the immortals of the alien realm are all children of darkness. It is truly unbelievable.

But why say they would be sacrificed? And who could sacrifice them?

"A mere ant dares to blaspheme the immortals of my realm! You deserve to die a thousand deaths!" the snow-white skeleton said coldly, its killing intent palpable, ready to strike and kill at any moment.

Qi Shi'an remained calm and said indifferently, "So what? We are mortal enemies. It's just a matter of exchanging insults and criticisms. What's wrong with that?"

The snow-white skeleton was speechless for a moment, unable to refute.

In a clash between two worlds, there can only be one victor. They are already sworn enemies, and verbal provocations between them are commonplace. It seems that it's not a problem for each side to humiliate the other.

Qi Shi'an looked up at the skeleton, his tone casual, and said, "Hey, seeing how sincere you were before, answer one of my questions."

"..."

At the mountaintop, cultivators from both realms faced off, filled with murderous intent, and a great battle was about to erupt.

At this moment, cultivators from all over the world, whether from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths or from other realms, were all dumbfounded.

No one expected that, at such a perilous moment, the black-robed youth would remain calm and composed, and instead ask questions of the snow-white skeleton.

Furthermore, this young man was only at the Heavenly God Realm, while the snow-white skeleton looked like a powerful being at least at the Escape Realm.

Could it be that this black-robed youth is truly unafraid of the snow-white skeleton slapping him to death?

"Ha, I'd like to hear what good things a kid like you, who hasn't even grown a beard yet, can say." The snow-white skeleton suppressed its anger and waited for the question.

Qi Shi'an's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Which ancient ancestor of your alien realm possessed the Dark Ancient Heaven Technique? Also, that strange method of stripping others of their Dao Fruit seems to be a technique from your alien realm as well."

Everyone was stunned, their hearts trembling.

The Dark Ancient Heaven Technique—isn't that the technique Feng Xingtian cultivated? How come this is a technique from another realm?

At this moment, no one dared to speak, and the atmosphere became increasingly heavy and oppressive.

The white skull's eye sockets gleamed with divine light, terrifying beyond compare. After a long silence, it said, "Your Nine Heavens and Ten Earths have studied the method of stripping away the Dao Fruit far more deeply and thoroughly than we have. Why pretend not to know and come here to feign ignorance and try to trick us into revealing information?"

"Hehe...didn't we get it out of them?"