Exploring Immortality Cultivation

Twenty-seven refined corpses, among them three low-ranking races and Demon Gods with frail Divine Skills, the rest of the twenty-four, their original forms also notable among the Divine Power Demon Beasts.

Little Dragon had not studied the Fog Demon Path and naturally could not utilize those complete and malicious Law Gates to capture and preserve the enemy's strength. Except for the first one, an old Manta Ray killed by her in its dying stage when its mind wavered and its strength was seized, the rest of the Demon Beasts' Divine Power Bodies and Demon God Forms were irreversibly damaged when killed, losing most of their strength.

But that limited only to Divine Skills.

Unlike the Human Clan, who continuously build their "internal Heaven and Earth" as a Spiritual Energy System and keep adding acquired skills from postnatal cultivation into this system. Prior to the Divine Power Stage, the Demon Clan rarely cultivated anything actively. Innate Divine Seals were generated by bloodline; they relied more on that purest Essence Demon Energy. The strength of the Demon Clan was more reflected in that breath of Demon Energy.

As for Divine Skills... they were unnecessary!

Little Dragon had the inheritance of the Dragon Clan; inferior innate Divine Abilities would only hinder her in combat.

"Yang Flame Vortex!"

The dragon soared, spiraling the surrounding Spiritual Energy. The Energy followed the dragon's sweeping form, spiraling towards the collapsing space at the center, accompanied by fierce winds. This process mimicked the condensation of a nebula into a forming star. The intense changes in nature's Spiritual Energy altered the structure of the atmospheric atoms, the energy binding the nucleons in the nuclei of light elements was squeezed out, then amplified by the Spiritual Energy serving as an energy index.

The result of this move was the power of the Sun!

In an instant, twenty-seven spiraling disks of Sun True Fire, like golden wheels, spun toward the Sea Demon. The Sun True Fire, the ancestor of Light and Heat, the ultimate path of Spiritual Flame, could claim the pinnacle of fire. Nothing could escape being burnt or transformed. A Transformation Stage member of the Demon Clan failed to leave in time, got swept by the Yang Flame Vortex, and was instantly reduced to nihility!

Chi Liu was the first to charge; this Cold Water Chi Dragon could not imagine that at the last moment, the young member of the Holy Clan could still launch such a terrifying legacy.

Sun True Fire! The Ancestor of Fierce Flames!

For thousands of years, countless individuals have attempted to elevate their "burn", "ignite", "fire" based Cultivation Techniques to real Sun True Fire but failed to find the method; those who managed to achieve this Pure Yang Fire were without exception unparalleled experts. Yet, the Holy Clan could easily manipulate some roughly made refined corpses to conjure such a terrifying Absolute Skill!

The Cold Water Chi Dragon dared not be careless, transformed to its original form, opened its giant mouth over tens of meters wide, its Essence vibrated inside, and spat out a stream of Gui Water Ice Core Essence. At this moment, his body as large as mountains, that stream of Gui Water Ice Core Essence refined by him to the purest, most righteous, most Yin condition appeared more like spitting out water.

But this "spit," created a wave of blue haze in the atmosphere.

The ultra-low temperature actually froze the air!

Yin Chuiyi then revealed his Battle Form. Unlike other Dragon-Like beings, his Battle Form was humanoid, ribs growing wings. His human form stood no more than fifty meters tall, but his wingspan exceeded a hundred meters! At the base of Yin Chuiyi's wings were a pair of blue-gold Light Wheels. He flapped his wings, controlling the long winds and sea currents, whipping up fierce giant waves. The waves collided head-on with the Yang Flame Vortex, and the boiling sea water erupted into a terrifying explosion.

All Demon Gods, all members of the Patrol Navy struck together. But this time, they weren't out to kill the dragon, but to save themselves!

Amidst the mingling of myriad Demon Arts, Jiao Shili, the Jiao Long Demon God, suddenly felt a slight stab in his lower back.

"What's going on?"

The fierce clash of Essence, the turbulent Spiritual Energy, all Demon Clan's Spiritual Sense were suppressed, pushed back to within a hundred meters. Now, all attention of the Demon Clan was drawn to Little Dragon's desperate strike, and no one expected a sneak attack at such a moment.

Unless the attacker was desperate.

But sometimes, that was indeed a possibility. Because some attackers truly had nothing to lose.

The one who had just stabbed Jiao Shili was a peculiar insect. Insects, a type of arthropod, are rarely seen in the marine environment, making any insect sighting peculiar. But this one was particularly strange. Ten legs, each segment covered with tentacles, and two pairs of semi-circular wings on its back.

Heart Demon Demon God, Xia Gai Demon Worm.

The next moment, Insect Sword.

As a senior from the Wanfa Sect had said, "My path includes calculation and the sword, considered a handy tool." For Wang Qi, a sword was merely a handy tool, his own Heavenly Song, Mysterious, and other kinds of Mana were also just the types of tools he was most adept with. Given time, he could use any kind of object and any kind of Primordial Qi to perform any kind of swordsmanship he knew.

Including—Mysterious Uncertainty Cloud Sword!

The blue demon insect disintegrated into light, turning into a streak of Sword Light that accurately stabbed into Jiao Shili's back. The Heart Demon Curse was not adept at physical destruction, an attack of Nascent Soul Level Sword Light was still not as strong as the Mysterious Uncertainty Cloud Sword performed by Wang Qi's own Foundation Establishment Power. It followed the vital points straight into the giant dragon's body, striking precisely where his Essence converged, breaking his flow, taking advantage of the stirred Demon Essence to blend his own Essence with the opponent's, merging them into one, making it hard to remove.

For Jiao Shili, what followed was a brief loss of control over his entire demonic energy.

Wang Qi still could not control Jiao Shili's strength. But at the same time, he was able to cause some minor disturbances.

These minor disturbances required only a bit of effort for Jiao Shili to recover.

However, this bit of effort was enough to cause his spells to collapse at a critical moment.

Normally, the collapse of a defensive magic would not matter much.

Yet, it happened that Jiao Shili was facing a Yang Flame Vortex!

The Sun True Fire shredded Jiao Shili's remaining protective demonic defenses, incinerated his scales, and boiled his flesh. In this desperate situation, the injured Jiao Shili finally regained control of his power and with a burst of strength accumulated over a century, he repelled the Yang Flame Vortex.

At the same time, Jiao Shili heard a painful cry and a loud shout, "Sha Liantai! What are you doing!"

The cry came from Yin Chuiyi. Wang Qi controlling the Xia Gai Demon Worms did not hinder Zhen Chan's manipulation of the Yellow Robed King's divine body. Zhen Chan had long recognized Yin Chuiyi's weakness. The pair of light wheels at the base of Yinglong Wings was the sign, indicating his battle form's weak point. Such large wings connected to such a small body, the joint was definitely the critical spot.

Taking advantage of the Heart Demon Divine Body's eerie trait of ignoring spiritual sense, Zhen Chan rapidly approached Yin Chuiyi. Then he exploded two transformation demon clans into primordial qi inside the pagoda, injecting it with Heart Demon Curse Power, molding it into a spell.

Holy Infant Sect's Righteous Skill, Redemption Path Clearer!

The Redemption Path Clearer, enhanced with the essence of the demon clan, greatly compensated for the material interference deficiency of the Heart Demon Curse Power. Yin Chuiyi was suddenly seized at his weakness, causing his ongoing spells to uncontrollably halt.

Without a moment's hesitation, Zhen Chan wrapped the Yellow Robed King's tentacles around Yin Chuiyi's torso and back, while simultaneously the Tai Chu Five Blessings Sword Qi swept over at extreme range. By this point, Wang Qi had already extracted the Immortal Dao Fentian Book List, plugged it as an external device into the Heart Demon System, giving Zhen Chan access to even more spells than during his lifetime, by tens of fold!

For a moment, Yin Chuiyi was attacked from both front and back, his defenses collapsed, and both Yinglong Wings narrowly avoided being broken by two Yang Flame Vortexes. Even so, many dragon feathers on his wings were burnt away. Each feather on his wings had been tempered for at least three thousand years; their sudden loss was a significant blow to his strength!

Qiu Xianke finally realized something was wrong with his subordinates, and shouted angrily, "Sha Liantai! What are you doing!"

Zhen Chan did not respond but rather exploded two more transformation demon beasts, then again directed the Tai Chu Five Blessings Sword Qi at point-blank range. The opportunity was rare. He had to seize it now if he was to harm this type of Dragon Demon God. Yin Chuiyi roared furiously, his essence bursting forth, vowing to force "Sha Liantai" out. However, since the Yellow Robed King was essentially a Virtual Spirit, Yin Chuiyi, not using a specialized counter method but rather a "shaking" technique from martial arts, failed to succeed immediately!

Using this moment, Zhen Chan transmitted to the Little Dragon via spiritual sense, "Disciples of the Immortal Alliance Wanfa Sect are here! Seeking to hunt the critical threat of the West Sea Dragon King!"

The Little Dragon, thinking herself out of luck, was suddenly thrilled by such an unexpected turn, filling her with renewed vitality. She hurriedly roared, "Hurry! I have something urgent to tell—roar!"

She was interrupted before finishing her sentence as another Shark Clan Demon God pounced. The Little Dragon hastily spun her tail, transforming it into a sword, and clashed hard with the Demon God.

"We can't do anything unless we eliminate these Demon Gods!" Wang Qi exclaimed urgently, "Quick, quick, quick!"

With each call of "quick," a transformation demon beast at the base of the pagoda self-destructed, turning into blood and essence. Simultaneously, Yin Chuiyi also finally reacted, unleashing great strength, sweeping away the Yellow Robed King.

"Traitor!"

The earliest to react was the Cold Water Chi Dragon, Chi Liu. He blasted out a breath of cold air, supercooling to freeze, attempting to freeze the Yellow Robed King solid. But at that moment, the Yellow Robed King suddenly disintegrated, revealing a Dragon Clan's magical artifact within. Numerous Heart Pure Yang Spell powers transformed into divine forces, speeding at light speed to the Little Dragon's side, forming a new layer of translucent golden scale armor over her original physical body, appearing almost like a majestic Heavenly Dragon.

Yet, the cold breath from the Cold Water Chi Dragon was absorbed by the Dragon Clan's magical artifact. To the Dragon Clan, this artifact was merely a "tent." But it matters whose "tent" it was! The Extreme Cold Freeze, capable of instantly killing Divine Power Demon Gods, merely froze the artifact solid without causing any cracks.

Furious, Qiu Xianke sang a long tune. Just then, Wang Qi conveyed to Mi, "Senior Sister!"

Mi nodded, "It's ready."

"Explode!"

A command was inputted. A horrified Qiu Xianke discovered that about forty percent of his painstakingly cultivated Divine Power Body and Demon God Body had already fallen under their control. Although they could not use his body to perform anything yet... self-destruction was enough.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no!" Qiu Xianke let out a final cry. Unfortunately, having been cursed for nearly half a month, both the Heart Demon Curse and Divine Plague Curse Technique had already quietly penetrated every part of his body.

An explosion, rivaling that of the Little Dragon Star Flash Sky Corpse Explosion, suddenly occurred. Qiu Xianke's body disintegrated inexplicably, his tainted essence gushing out like a torrent.

Amidst this Dragon Stream, a young yet cold voice lingered.

"Tribulation God Riddle." (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit qidian.com to vote for it or support by monthly tickets. Your support is greatly appreciated. Mobile users please read on m.qidian.com.)