Exploring Immortality Cultivation

Feng Luoyi had just lost the connection to the Divine Capital. This was not particularly surprising as the electromagnetic waves generated by the Heavenly Sword had punctured a hole in the Ten Thousand Immortals Illusion Realm.

But whenever Feng Luoyi desired, he could still reach the Divine Capital in a matter of seconds with his true body. However, that was no longer necessary. The Heart Demon Curse and the Divine Plague Curse Technique were excellent markers in themselves. Feng Luoyi could sense these two types of forces through the omnipresent Ten Thousand Immortals Illusion Realm. For the coming years, the Immortal Alliance would conduct a population census under the pretense of "the extermination of Da Lian." Any newborns carrying these heterogeneous powers would be discovered. Those Immortals would have nowhere to hide.

There was no rush for the experimental results at this moment.

His attention had already shifted beyond the Nine Heavens Gang Wind layer, where countless "invisible celestial bodies" were under his control. Those artificial celestial bodies known as "artificial satellites" on Earth were the best scouts. The top-tier celestial body magical artifacts, even more sensitive than a cultivator's own Spiritual Sense.

The top-tier sensors scanned this planet, with massive information transmitted via electromagnetic bridges. Feng Luoyi had the highest access to the Ten Thousand Immortals True Mirror, capable of instantly processing all data.

However, he soon realized he had been overly cautious.

The effect of the Divine Plague Curse was better than expected.

In the synchronous orbit, the Sword Box was opened.

Dongfeng Heavenly Sword, Huaiyan, Huanghuo, Huanyang, unsheathed.

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In the Southern Nether Snowfield, located on the ice cover of Shenzhou's Antarctica, a giant beast was frolicking. It was one of the top predators in the food chain, the Extreme Kunpeng, a species characterized by its massive size. Mountain-like in stature, it possessed vast Spiritual Power. Before its Transformation, this Demon Bird could even rival the Dragon Clan.

This Mahayana Realm Demon Bird was the ruler of Beiming. The Dragon Clan, not fond of land, had not stationed a powerful Dragon King. The Immortal Alliance's polar environment research base was primarily in the Beibing Land. It had lived here quietly for nearly seven hundred thousand years, with no recent signs of disturbance.

Seven hundred thousand years, each breath accumulating strength. This Demon Bird's demonic power was even comparable to that of a grown member of the Dragon Clan. Had it not been for its lack of interest in visiting the Shenzhou Continent for the past hundred thousand years, another totem might have been added to the Human Clan's beliefs.

But now, this peace was shattered.

A earth-shattering aura appeared above the snowfield. For a moment, the Kunpeng thought it was an adult from the Dragon Clan nearby finally deciding to assert its Dragon's Majesty against it. But quickly, this ruler of Beiming realized that the aura was distinctly different from that of the Dragon Clan.

This was clearly an uncontrolled Qi Mechanism!

Just the out-of-control, rampaging Mana was terrifying; how strong must this person be?

The "fight or flight" decision mechanism completed in an instant. This Great Peng bird's feathers bristled, deploying its supreme divine skill "Kunpeng Spreading Wings," outpacing even the Dragon Clan. Human Clan's "Sword Qi Thunder Sound"? The speed of sound seemed no faster than a snail in its eyes!

This was the survival trump card of this generation's Demon King!

Yet, a voice that pierced deep into the soul shattered this thought, "It is your destiny to serve me, and your destiny to become my steed! Thou demonic obstacle! Surrender your head at once!"

With just a shout, this top-tier Great Demon, capable of matching twenty or thirty Human Mahayana cultivators, felt the world spinning as its consciousness began to fade.

In its last moments, it recalled what a Dragon Demon had once told it.

...In the past hundred thousand years, the West Wei Continent, referred to as Shenzhou Continent by the Dragon Clan, produced a formidable Demon Clan called humans. Especially recently...

This Human Demon... truly formidable...

The mountain-like body crashed to the ground, cracking the ice surface, creating fissures like those in fine porcelain. Although the blue figure had subdued this Great Demon in an instant, his expression remained panicked.

"Hurry... hurry... hurry!"

His soul was rioting due to an unknown curse, and immortal power was also incessantly pouring out due to this time and space. He knew this was an excellent target. He was aware that the attack that had just destroyed the Divine Capital would soon reach here. To safeguard his own "portion" of the Immortal Divine Soul, he had to escape quickly.

The figure's hand pressed on the Kunpeng's head. Spirit Light infused into the Kunpeng's acupoints, modifying its body. But soon, he saw four bright stars appear in the sky. With a loud shout, he abandoned his plan to escape riding the Kunpeng and instead transformed it into a protective magical artifact.

Then, the most dazzling auroras appeared over Antarctica.

The Southern Nether Ice Cover melted, causing an unprecedented massive tsunami that swept across all directions. If it were allowed to melt completely, the coastline of Shenzhou would encroach inland, and Shenzhou's land would decrease by eighty percent.

A Spirit Message was sent through the Ten Thousand Immortals Illusion Realm. Then, at the southern pole of this planet, a distinguished elderly man appeared out of thin air.

Fentian Marquis Kelvin, a peak-level cultivator in the field of thermodynamics.

"Troublesome," he muttered, his toes lightly touching the surface of the Antarctic sea.

Then, the ice refroze, chasing the tsunami at an even faster pace.

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A strong spiritual disturbance caused Feng Luoyi to temporarily lose his sense of Southern Nether. However, he knew that the matter here had concluded. Whether it was the life or death of that Banished Immortal or the melting of the North Pole ice cap, the Fentian Marquis would handle it.

"Now, we can move on to the next step," Feng Luoyi muttered to himself, then once again projected a strand of his mind to the Divine Capital. The place where he materialized was still that courtyard of Chen Feng's. This courtyard was deliberately protected by a spell he had left behind, one of the few remaining structures in the Divine Capital.