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

Several more eyes opened on the old man's arm, their deep gazes piercing the depths of the old earth, where chaos surged, as if trying to see through the heavy fog to find the source of the sound.

"This voice... does indeed carry divine power, but it's only at the quasi-immortal level, not that exaggerated."

"That's perfect! It means this immortal corpse is still in the quasi-immortal stage, giving us a chance to seize it!" The Six-Winged Locust's eyes were filled with excitement, its fighting spirit fierce.

He brought a lot of things with him to compete for the spirit corpse, including a near-immortal level magic weapon.

As long as that spirit corpse hasn't taken the final step, who is worse than whom?

"Golden Horn, you stay here to heal your wounds and guard this place to prevent that little devil from escaping in the chaos." The Blood-Eyed Elder glanced at the Golden Horn Supreme with a hint of profound meaning.

Golden Horn Supreme felt a chill run down his spine, realizing that he had truly shot himself in the foot this time, but since things had come to this, he had no choice but to comply.

After all, the Blood-Eyed Elder had been cultivating for longer than him, and now he had even entered the late stage of the Supreme Realm, making him many levels stronger than him.

"Let's go!"

The Six-Winged Divine Locust charged in first, followed closely by the Blood-Eyed Elder. Several other supreme beings from other realms pondered for a moment and then followed.

Meanwhile, Qi Shi'an was hiding in a cave carved out of a low mountain, surrounded by green and blue light, his aura restored to its peak.

After the great battle, he hid in this cave, healing his wounds and refining his magical artifacts.

Now, his injuries have healed, and his cultivation level is showing signs of reaching the peak of the Self-Severing Realm.

"Phew, it's time to leave the pass. If we don't find any treasures after exploring for a few more days, we'll return to the Imperial Pass first."

Qi Shi'an stood up, slowly walked out of the cave, and glanced at the distant horizon where a wisp of gray mist had not yet dissipated.

He frowned almost imperceptibly. Half a month ago, he had sensed unusual fluctuations in the outside world. Now, as he stepped out of the cave, the lingering aura in the air had not yet dissipated.

That was the aura left behind when supreme beings clashed, containing a sinister charm that sent chills down one's spine.

"Could it be that Jinjiao has brought reinforcements?"

Confused, Qi Shi'an did not rush to act. Instead, he concealed his aura, his figure disappeared into the earth, and circled around in the opposite direction.

His purpose for this trip was clear: the ancient land of immortals was vast and boundless, and the battle back then had far-reaching consequences. In addition to those famous lineages and immortal treasures, there must be forgotten corners where undiscovered opportunities were hidden.

Qi Shi'an followed the contours of the mountains, bypassing several places where supreme beings from other realms roamed, and continued southward, gradually venturing deeper into the region.

Suddenly, a silvery-white mist filled the air ahead, completely different from the rest of the old land. Tiny specks of light floated in the air, flickering like fireflies, as if we had entered a hidden place.

He reached out and caught it. The light slipped through his fingers and touched his skin, giving him a warm feeling, and even carrying a faint sense of life.

Qi Shi'an's heart stirred, and he followed the direction from which the light was coming. After crossing a towering mountain peak, the scene before him made him pause.

Ahead lay a valley, with a clear, milky-white spring in the center, from which steam rose wisps of mist. The silvery-white specks of light emanated from the spring.

Not far away, a silver-white celestial bird was curled up, its shape resembling a crane or a phoenix. Its body was covered with moonlight-like feathers, its eyes were closed, its beak was slightly open, and silvery-white air flowed in and out with its breath, as if it were resting.

A Spirit-Communicating Immortal Corpse!

Qi Shi'an held his breath, his eyes filled with excitement. This celestial bird was the same one he had encountered before. He never expected to meet it again here. What a pleasant surprise!

He activated his Heavenly Eye, his gaze piercing through the silvery mist, allowing him to clearly see the area around the milky-white spring.

Scattered around the edge of the spring pool are tiny bronze fragments of varying sizes, crystal clear, with faint traces of patterns, and a subtle aura of immortality.

The celestial bird left the silver mountain, yet it still managed to find such a strange place. Could it be that the memories engraved in its body have been activated?

Qi Shi'an suppressed his doubts and impulses, and scanned his surroundings.

The valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the only entrance is the way we came. At this moment, the fog is swirling and seems calm, but my intuition tells me that this place is not so peaceful.

Just then, a whooshing sound came from the entrance. Qi Shi'an's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately concealed his aura and pressed himself tightly behind a giant rock.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

A group of people slowly emerged from the silvery mist. The leader was dressed in a gray robe, and his crimson arms were covered with countless eyes, making him extremely terrifying.

Beside him were two other supreme beings from another realm. One had bone spurs growing all over his back and held a large white bone banner. The other wore a yellow robe and had three pairs of wings on his back that trembled, with wisps of the Great Dao rules swirling around them.

Behind them were more than ten young cultivators from other realms, who had already entered the ancient land of the immortals.

Half a month ago, on the road, I encountered three supreme beings fighting against a celestial bird and drove the celestial bird away. Afterwards, for safety, I followed the three supreme beings and chased them all the way here.

Qi Shi'an's heart tightened. Three supreme experts had appeared here. If he were discovered, he would inevitably have to fight to the death.

Because none of those three were easy to deal with, especially the leader, the Blood-Eyed Elder, whose late-stage Supreme cultivation level was unmistakable, while the two behind him were also at the mid-stage Supreme level.

These three are even more powerful than the previous Golden Horn Supreme, and he cannot easily provoke them in his current state.

Fortunately, all three of them were focused on the spirit corpse and did not find any trace of him.

"The Pool of Transformation!" The old man with blood-red eyes gleamed.

Qi Shi'an, who was hiding in the shadows, was also shocked when he heard about the Transformation Pool.

According to the Bone Book, the Transformation Pool can cleanse the physical body and reshape its foundation, allowing even those who have suffered injuries from the Great Dao to fully recover.

"Haha... I never expected to find the Transformation Pool here," the Six-Winged Locust exclaimed excitedly.

If one can soak in the Transformation Pool, one's foundation will be more stable, and there will be much less resistance when attempting to become immortal in the future.

Furthermore, the Crane Clan is currently searching extensively for miraculous medicines to restore their origins, and this Transformation Pool happens to possess such efficacy.

If we trade some to the Crane Clan, we might be granted immortal scriptures!

"No wonder this celestial bird flew south all the way; it turns out it wanted to use the Transformation Pool to rebuild its immortal body!" said the Blood-Eyed Elder.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's make our move!" the White Bone Supreme said in a deep voice.

boom!

The Blood-Eyed Elder was ruthless and taciturn. He acted decisively, raising his hand and simultaneously opening more than a dozen eyes, shooting out scarlet beams aimed at the head of the immortal bird.

At the same time, the White Bone Supreme and the Six-Winged Divine Locust also made their move, using their ancestral techniques to capture the immortal bird in one fell swoop.

The silver-white celestial bird opened its eyes wide in anger, and a mournful cry resounded throughout the heavens and earth. With a flap of its wings, feather after feather flew out and transformed into thousands of silver-white divine swords, enveloping the three supreme beings.

A supreme battle was about to erupt. Divine light surged, the earth cracked, rocks collapsed, and the entire valley trembled.

A group of young cultivators retreated instantly. Although they were tough, they had already prepared to die if they dared to enter the old land of the immortals.

However, the battle between supreme beings was something they couldn't interfere with; a mere aftershock could kill them, so no one was willing to get involved.

Chapter 364 The Immortal Palace at the Bottom of the Pool

The three supreme beings fought a great battle with the celestial birds. Their attacks fell into the Transformation Pool and were instantly absorbed and dissolved into nothingness.

Moreover, the lake emitted a radiant light, accompanied by strange chanting sounds, as if immortals were preaching, which shocked the audience.

Qi Shi'an was deeply shaken. This pool was not very large, but it contained a vast power, like an ocean that could encompass everything.

The giant rock where he was hiding was cracked like a spider web by the shockwave. He made a quick decision, mobilized the power of the earth's veins, shrank his body, and disappeared into the ground, heading towards the pool of transformation.

With the three supreme beings entangled by the celestial birds, this was the best opportunity to approach the Transformation Pool.

"Enter the Transformation Pool!" the Six-Winged Locust reminded a group of young cultivators.

Of course, he wasn't really acting out of kindness; he just wanted to use a group of cultivators as test subjects so that he could take precautions if anything unexpected happened.

Pfft!

Many cultivators from other realms hesitated upon hearing this, but in the next moment, six or seven young people leaped into the Transformation Pool.

To gain good fortune, one must be bold!

Chi!

The calm and mysterious lake suddenly shimmered, then rippled with ethereal light, exuding an aura of immortality.

Thousands upon thousands of rays of light transformed into runes, imprinting themselves onto the young people, while a tremendous surge of life force rushed into their bodies.

Their bones crackled, suggesting they were evolving and gaining immense benefits.

Everyone was astonished. Was this pool really that incredible? They had obtained such an opportunity as soon as they entered?

At that moment, everyone saw the immense benefits these people had received and were all tempted. The pool of water could actually transform a person and allow them to undergo a rebirth.

Pfft!

In an instant, creatures from other lands rushed into the Pool of Transformation, eager to claim a share of this fortune.

Only a very few cautious individuals remained on shore, their faces showing hesitation.

Moments later, bones cracked and popped, and bursts of vibrant life force rose from the surface of the pool. Some cried out in pain, while others laughed, clearly undergoing a transformative evolution.

"Hmph, a bunch of foreign bastards, how dare they lay their hands on the treasures of my realm?"

With a bang, Qi Shi'an jumped out of the ground and instantly leaped into the Transformation Pool.

"Little devil!?"

The six-winged locust was taken aback at first, then its anger soared, and it became murderous.

"First, take down this spirit corpse, then torture it slowly!"

A murderous glint flashed in the old man's blood-eyed eyes. With a wave of his hand, runes burst forth from his palm, setting up a restriction at the only entrance.

The three supreme beings all unleashed their best skills, hoping to quickly capture the Spirit Corpse.

The pool of transformation was bottomless. After Qi Shi'an fell into the water, the icy water enveloped his entire body. In an instant, a massive amount of vital energy surged in from all directions, crowding into his limbs and bones.

"nice one!"

With a sudden thought, he activated his bone script, quickly absorbing the essence. Most of the essence flowed into the Myriad Dao Tree, nourishing its growth.

In the center of the Transformation Pool, ten young people closed their eyes and circulated their inner energy, smiles on their lips. One of them trembled with excitement: "Haha... My Heavenly Bone is evolving! A stroke of luck! An incredible stroke of luck!"

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and an unexpected turn of events occurred.

The pool water suddenly boiled, its temperature many times higher than that of magma, and divine power surged within it.

At this moment, Qi Shi'an was shocked and horrified. His body was about to be cooked through and torn apart. This pool was extremely strange.

"what······"

A piercing scream ripped through the sky. The young man who had jumped into the pool first was in excruciating pain. His muscles bulged and veins stood out. The pool water seemed to flow through his flesh and blood like lava.

puff!

The youth was instantly melted away; his body exploded, and scalding flesh and blood splattered in all directions. The churning pool water swept everything away, and he vanished without a trace, not even a bone fragment remained.

"No, what kind of hellhole is this?!" another person shouted as his body was being corroded, then turned into countless rays of light and completely dissolved.

"Let me go!"

The others screamed and struggled violently, trying to escape this hellish place.

But the surface of the pool seemed to be sealed off by an invisible force, and no matter how they struggled, they could not float to the surface.

The pool water was boiling more and more. The cultivators who were just overjoyed at their transformation were now ashen-faced and desperately activated their protective techniques.

However, the power of the Transformation Pool was too domineering, and the protective bone runes were instantly disintegrated.

Qi Shi'an was also suffering greatly. His physical body was much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, but he was also enduring immense pain.

Even more terrifying, the divine power contained in the pool began to rage and become chaotic, like countless tiny blades writhing within his body, threatening to shred his flesh.

Furthermore, his primordial spirit was also attacked and was about to be disintegrated.

He groaned, gritted his teeth, and forced himself to calm down.

At this moment, the Myriad Dao Tree swayed like a bottomless abyss, frantically absorbing the violent divine power surging into its body, filtering and transforming it, and then feeding it back into Qi Shi'an's true form.

The tearing sensation eased slightly, but it didn't disappear completely.

At this moment, the remaining seven or eight alien cultivators in the pool screamed and exploded one after another, their primordial spirits turning into a rain of light.

These young masters died instantly, their bodies and souls annihilated!

This doesn't look like a pool of life transformation at all; it's clearly a pool of bone-melting demons!

"There's definitely something wrong with this transformation pool," the Six-Winged Locust observed coldly.

The remaining young cultivators from other realms looked terrified, their hair standing on end. They were thankful they hadn't gone in, or they would have become ghosts in the pool too.

"Heh, that little devil must be inside. Looks like we've caught him like a turtle in a jar," the Blood-Eyed Elder sneered.

"Haha, little devil, keep running away, keep being arrogant, you'll still be beheaded and melted into a pool of blood by this demon pool!" Several young men laughed wildly.

"This Demon Lord is protected by a celestial artifact. This pool of water can melt flesh, so how could it melt a celestial artifact?" Qi Shi'an sneered.

He was covered in cold sweat, suffering immense pain. His body felt like it was being disintegrated, the pain was unbearable, and his soul was being corroded so badly that it was about to turn into a shower of light.

This pool is strange; sometimes it's icy cold, sometimes it's scorching hot, sometimes it spreads in a regular pattern, and after a while, chanting sounds can be heard, sometimes accompanied by a kind of calling.