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

This place is extraordinary; it is unpredictable and dangerous, as it transforms any living creature that enters the pool into part of the water.

On the shore, some young people were furious, each with a cold smile on their lips, and they attacked without any politeness.

Under normal circumstances, they would be no match for Qi Shi'an. Now that they see him in dire straits yet still so assertive and unwilling to back down, they naturally want to teach him a lesson, or even kill him.

Chi!

Large swaths of divine light descended, all of them terrifying ancestral techniques, but surprisingly, these methods all failed. The divine light was absorbed by the pool water and completely decomposed.

"this······"

The young men's faces flushed and paled in turns. The enemy was right in front of them, and they were powerless to do anything even if they attacked at will. It was truly outrageous.

boom!

While the Blood-Eyed Elder was locked in fierce combat with the Immortal Bird, he suddenly attacked the Transformation Pool, unleashing an ancestral technique. However, it proved useless, as the Elder was directly disintegrated.

"This pool is very strange. Could it be the burial place of some great demon from the previous era?" The White Bone Supreme was puzzled. Even with his Heavenly Eye, he could not see through it and could only see a hazy chaos.

"Impossible! Look at the immortal energy rising from the pool. It must have been left by some immortal being, and it's very likely that it was the master of this beast!" The Six-Winged Locust said, expressing its guess.

Because only this reason can explain why this psychic immortal corpse came here, and how it got here.

Generally speaking, spirit corpses do not have memories of their previous lives, but this spirit immortal corpse was able to appear here accurately.

There are only two possibilities for this to happen: either the spirit corpse has regained some of its memories, or the spirit corpse has approached this place, sensed a familiar aura, and activated its physical instincts, driving it to come here.

"But there are no palaces nearby, could it be..." The White Bone Supreme seemed to realize something, his expression changing drastically, "The palace is in the pool!?"

"What are you two chatting about? Hurry up and help deal with this spirit-infused immortal corpse. As for the palace, once we capture this beast, we can just go in whenever we want, right?" The Blood-Eyed Elder roared, forming hand seals and once again blasting towards the immortal bird.

At this moment, the celestial bird's body was already wounded, silver blood splattered, and a horrifying knife mark appeared on its left wing.

This slash was left by the Six-Winged Divine Locust using a quasi-immortal artifact. It still carries the energy of immortality, destroying the body's vitality and preventing the wound from healing.

The three supreme beings launched a fierce attack, each bringing out their supreme magical artifacts and quasi-immortal magical artifacts.

The celestial bird sustained more and more wounds, its silver blood splattering across the sky, yet its ferocity remained undiminished, its cries shaking the very void.

This battle is unlikely to be decided in a short time.

"Come here... come here... come here quickly..."

Deep within the pool, the call lingered in my ears, growing ever clearer.

The voice was gentle and mysterious, with an irresistible pull, as if guiding him to swim downwards.

Despite the excruciating pain, Qi Shi'an peered through the boiling water towards the bottom of the pool. There, deep in the azure depths, a blurry light flickered.

"That is..."

Qi Shi'an frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, then took a deep breath and swam towards the ball of light despite the pressure.

The pool water grew increasingly viscous, the temperature fluctuated wildly, and the ancient chanting became clearer, each syllable striking his soul like a heavy hammer.

The calling voice grew closer and closer, as if whispering in one's ear.

As they went deeper, the water gradually stopped boiling and became gentle, accompanied by thousands of auspicious rays rising up, making the dark blue bottom of the pool crystal clear.

The tearing sensation on Qi Shi'an's body suddenly lessened, as if that violent divine power had never existed. In its place was a peaceful aura that nurtured all things.

The underwater scene is quite different, with a layer of pure white jade stones laid on the ground, each piece engraved with intricate Taoist patterns and gleaming with a warm luster.

When Qi Shi'an stepped into the water, the Dao patterns on the jade suddenly brightened, intertwining into a complex pattern of light, as if all the stars in the sky were rotating.

The next moment, Qi Shi'an felt a dizzying sensation as the ground beneath his feet suddenly flipped 180 degrees, and the world seemed to turn upside down.

When he opened his eyes again, he was standing on the cliff. In front of him, a dreamlike light cascaded down like a waterfall, and a palace stood in the sky, appearing and disappearing, exuding a vast pressure and spreading celestial radiance. Wherever it passed, all laws collapsed!

Is that... a celestial palace in the heavens?!

Chapter 365 A Tragic Scroll of Immortal Ancient Times

"The celestial palace of the previous era?" Qi Shi'an was taken aback.

Ahead, a dreamlike cascade of light descends, while behind, a celestial palace looms in the clouds, shrouded in primordial chaos, with wisps of celestial light flowing around it, sacred and majestic, as if it had stood there since the beginning of time.

"Come here..."

A grand Daoist voice emanated from within the celestial palace, sounding both ethereal and majestic.

At that very moment, Qi Shi'an was shocked to find himself hallucinating.

A sacrificial sound spontaneously arose between heaven and earth, along with a sound of worship, as if all living beings in heaven and earth were chanting the name of a supreme being.

"No way, could this be the palace of some ancient immortal king?" Qi Shi'an was shocked.

There is an unverified rumor in the ancient history of immortals that beings who have made unparalleled contributions and saved all living beings in the world will be surrounded by sacrificial sounds, whether in life or after death, without ceasing.

Moreover, even across space and countless ages, the corpse of an unparalleled being, even if it has sunk into the abyss of the universe, can be guided by this voice and its location can be perceived.

What exactly did the master of this celestial palace do, and who was he?

Aside from the few Immortal Kings of the Immortal Era, Qi Shi'an couldn't think of anyone else who could save the world single-handedly, thus allowing this ancient sacrificial chant to linger endlessly.

Could it be some Celestial King he doesn't know about?

Thump! Thump! Thump...

A series of thunderous Daoist chants resounded, shaking the heavens and the earth, like ancient war drums from the distant past, crossing the river of time to reach the present world.

Bronze bells hung from the eaves of the celestial palace, moving automatically without wind and emitting a clear 'ding-dong' sound that resonated with the drumbeats, causing ripples to spread through the void.

hum!

The next moment, the celestial palace burst forth with radiant light, and a golden avenue unfolded, as if descending from the heavens, stretching from the palace gate all the way to Qi Shi'an.

His eyes were filled with doubt. After thinking for only a moment, he stepped onto the platform.

In an instant, a strange tremor came from the golden road, and ripples spread out with each step, creating countless fragments of time.

In these fragments of time, he saw the blood of the true dragon spilled across the starry sky, the Thunder Emperor perished, mountains and rivers shattered, and the Immortal King returning wrapped in horsehide... Each scene flashed by, yet they exuded a sense of desolation and tragedy.

These fragments spun and intertwined, like a torn ancient history scrolling before him.

boom!

As he was about to reach the end, the golden road shattered, turning into a vortex that emitted boundless power of time, with fragments of time everywhere, engulfing him.

"What the hell is this?!" Qi Shi'an shouted, struggling desperately and unleashing his strongest supernatural power.

However, an invisible force exerted its power, instantly shattering his resistance.

The void is distorted, time is flowing, and fragments of time are blooming like flowers, capable of obliterating all power.

As if drawn by some unseen force, like an invisible hand, he was forcibly pulled into the vortex.

"The power of time... could this be the beginning of nothingness...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Qi Shi'an was completely engulfed by the vortex of time, and in a daze, he heard the sound of bells.

Thump! Thump! Thump...

A series of deep, resonant chimes, accompanied by eternal light, caused the world to lose its color, time to freeze, and eternity to flow backward!

At the same time, Qi Shi'an opened his eyes wide in surprise. He saw the shattered sky, the cracked and scorched earth, and blood and fire spreading across the entire world.

Countless figures were fighting, some were immortals fighting with tears of blood, some were divine birds and sacred beasts galloping across the sky, and countless warships blotted out the sun. Every face was filled with determination, and their eyes burned with the resolute determination to die.

"This is... the Great War of Immortals and Ancient Gods?!" Qi Shi'an's pupils shrank, and his heart pounded violently.

Boom!

A bell tolled from the cosmos, so powerful that the entire world resonated with it.

Qi Shi'an looked up and saw a figure standing proudly, wearing blood-stained battle armor, with long hair flowing down, eyes like lightning, and surrounded by the power of time, making it impossible to see his appearance.

He held a Dao bell in his hand, which exuded the aura of time. With a gentle tremor, it froze space, stopped time, and solidified the Great Dao!

The Immortal King Without End!

Qi Shi'an was shocked. He recognized the Dao bell at a glance because the ancient immortal script engraved on it was the two characters "Wu Zhong" (meaning "Endless").

At this moment, the bell is covered with cracks and has chipped parts, clearly indicating that it has experienced a violent collision.

Opposite them, several terrifying figures stretched across the sky. Each figure was incredibly majestic, exuding the aura of an immortal king, causing the heavens and earth to groan and the Great Dao to sink.

With so many immortal kings besieging us, this is a hopeless situation!

"Can you still hold on to reincarnation?" the Immortal King Wuzhong asked, his voice extremely calm, as if he were asking about something insignificant.

"What do you think?" a voice came from the other side of the battlefield.

Qi Shi'an looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure holding a broken Reincarnation Disc standing in the sky, with the rules of the Great Dao flowing around him and colorful rays of light spreading out beneath his feet.

That was the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King, an unparalleled being who, along with the Endless Immortal King, was known as the "Twin Jewels of Ancient Immortals."

However, the injuries of the Reincarnation Immortal King were far more severe than those of the Endless Immortal King. His left arm was almost severed at the shoulder, and dark laws were corroding it. But he didn't care at all and just kept turning the Reincarnation Disc to kill an immortal king.

"No matter how powerful you two are, it's all in vain!" an immortal king said coldly.

"Kill!" The Immortal King Wuzhong uttered only one word.

The next moment, the Immortal King of No End clasped his hands together, and the Bell of No End burst forth with dazzling light, the Dao patterns glowing together as if igniting a river of time.

At the same time, the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King mustered his strength, activated the Heavenly Power Technique, and once again launched a massive attack.

"True Dragon, surrender to my realm, and I will grant you a bright future!" said an immortal king wielding a halberd indifferently.

In the distance, the body of a true dragon lay across the starry sky, most of its scales peeled away, and golden dragon blood flowed into rivers, a truly pitiful sight.

"I am the king of this realm, born here, raised here, and attained enlightenment here. I shall also protect all living beings!" The true dragon roared, soaring into the sky and charging towards the immortal king in front of it.

Even more True Immortals and the Ten Fiends fought in the starry sky, falling one after another.

Heaven and earth wept, and countless living beings knelt on the ground, bowing to the heroic spirits.

Regardless of gender, age, or whether they were mortals or cultivators, there was no fear in their eyes, only a kind of almost devout sorrow.

They chanted incantations, their voices converging into a grand sacrificial chant that echoed between heaven and earth.

"Wu Zhong, you will die today!" A voice rang out, grand and cold, carrying murderous intent.

"Then let's give it a try!" The Immortal King Wuzhong laughed, shaking heaven and earth.

The great battle broke out again, this time even more fiercely than before. The Immortal King Wuzhong fought against four opponents alone, and the cracks on the Dao Bell spread several times over, with fragments falling off.

The Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King had his chest pierced by the two giants, spitting out a mouthful of immortal blood. However, he was not afraid of death. He pushed his Heavenly Power to its limit and charged towards the strongest Immortal King with the power of reincarnation.

"you dare!"

The immortal king roared, and countless snow-white fluffs floated in the endless void, taking root between heaven and earth, ready to devour all the incoming power of reincarnation.

However, the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King's figure had already crashed into it, like a burning golden meteor, carrying an indomitable determination.

Qi Shi'an clenched his fists. He saw the physical body of the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King shatter amidst the falling petals, turning into wisps of reincarnation light that continuously eroded the immortal king's life force.

This is a life-or-death fighting style, leaving absolutely no way out!

Boom!

At this moment, the Bell of No End had cracked open, its body riddled with fissures like a spiderweb, yet its sound remained loud and incessant, each tremor causing the universe to freeze.

Just as an immortal king was about to launch a sneak attack, the two characters "Endless" engraved on the bell suddenly shone brightly, freezing his arm in mid-air, as if time had frozen there.

Another immortal king seized the opportunity to unleash a world-destroying dark light, piercing through the left shoulder of the Immortal King of No End, causing immortal blood to splatter.

Qi Shi'an's palms were sweating as he watched. He wanted to shout a warning, but his voice couldn't carry.

He could only watch helplessly as the Immortal King Wuzhong advanced instead of retreating, his blood-stained battle armor fluttering in the wind, his hands forming a seal as he offered the Bell of Wuzhong to the immortal king who had injured him.

The bell expanded, like a sun pressing down. The immortal king roared and thrust out his black spear. The moment it collided with the bell, the starry sky exploded and turned into nothingness.

On the battlefield, the blood of countless lives was splattered everywhere, and severed limbs were scattered all over the ground. The whole world was filled with blood and fire!

At this moment, Qi Shi'an felt a tightness in his chest, knowing that this was something that had happened in the past and could not be changed.

But when these scenes are reflected in my eyes, I can't help but feel grief and desolation.

He saw a true immortal being besieged by several immortals, his flesh and blood flying everywhere, but before he died, he self-destructed his primordial spirit, taking a group of enemies down with him.

Then they saw the corpse of a huge silver celestial bird fall, its feathers burning, crashing to the ground.

boom!

Suddenly, the power of time surged once more, fragments of time flew about, space shattered like a mirror, and a section of the river of time flowed on. Qi Shi'an was as if he had been pushed by an invisible hand, and his whole body was plunged into the river of time.

"I saw... a glimpse of the future... and it wasn't despair..."