The Yin-Yang dual pupils of Crane Spirit flickered violently, but at this mont, even her connection with her life-bound magical artifact was severed...
The realm of this eerie figure had already far surpassed her!
Little Chi's mane stood on end, growling continuously. He hurriedly pulled out a tattered blanket to cover himself, as if the spiritual qi within him had suddenly dissipated, and even his Dao heart and soul began to experience illusions.
He quickly averted his gaze, unable to make a sound, as if he had returned to his original spirit beast state.
"What the hell is this thing!" Little Chi's eyes inexplicably turned blood-red, yet he managed to maintain his sanity, seemingly not completely overwheld.
Monts later.
The figure gradually revealed itself. He stood about seven feet tall, slender, with skin like withered wood, almost transparent, as if devoid of blood and life essence.
His eyes were deep and hollow, devoid of any light, only an endless chill. He wore a corroded mask on his head, with strange patterns of heaven and earth painted on it... utterly terrifying.
Upon closer inspection, this figure seed to have two faces, and the mask appeared to be his true face.
His appearance was like a bizarre dream, exuding a suffocating ominous aura.
This made Little Chi and Crane Spirit shudder involuntarily, instinctively avoiding contact.
Crane Spirit frowned deeply, even when faced with the taboo creature Filthy Longevity, she had never felt this way.
This scene seed to directly taint the essence of the immortal path, causing unease and fear.
A drop of cold sweat appeared on Black Bull's forehead... This was an ominous creature born from the Dao essence of the eldest brother, at the realm of an immortal!
Under the astonished gazes of Black Bull, Crane Spirit, and Little Chi, this ominous creature maintained its reverence, bowing on the grass, "Greetings, Dao Ancestor."
He had no lips, his voice arising out of nowhere, like a demonic sound piercing the ears, causing extre discomfort.
As his voice reached them, Little Chi had the bizarre sensation of rolling off the grass and inevitably falling to his death...
Crane Spirit felt similarly, as if the blade of grass in her hand would transform into a peerless arrow, piercing her chest.
And this feeling arose spontaneously, without any guidance.
The ominous creature glanced slightly at Little Chi's tattered blanket... not simple.
This glance alone nearly made Little Chi's fur explode, trembling and unable to utter a word, he quickly covered himself completely, shivering inside.
Chen Xun lay with his hands behind his head, smiling faintly, "Little one, what's your na, and which path do you cultivate?"
Crane Spirit was shocked internally, unaware of the connection between this ominous creature and her eldest brother, but was astonished by her brother's calm deanor.
It turned out that during her absence over the years... her brother had grown so powerful that even in the Qi cultivation phase, he could make an immortal creature bow!
Black Bull exhaled lightly, finding it unsurprising.
But he feared this creature might be blind enough to attempt assassinating Chen Xun, and in his current half-immortal state, it would be quite challenging to protect Chen Xun in the Qi cultivation phase.
The ominous creature remained expressionless, all feedback conveyed through voice and actions, "Reporting to Dao Ancestor... I have no na, if we are defeated, we can only leave the Three Thousand Great Worlds."
"Where to?"
"To the Endland, to live or die on our own, as the grand world's creatures call it, the Void Land."
The ominous creature's deanor and voice were exceptionally respectful, his words clear, "But since you have not proven the Dao in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, I will not be rejected by the world's heavens and earth."
"I bear no hostility towards you, Dao Ancestor! Your immortal path leaves with no desire to erode, nor any defiance!"
"You were born from my Dao essence, you must have guessed or seen sothing?"
Chen Xun revealed a aningful smile, looking at him deeply, "Since you followed into battle, I have spared you, our karma is settled."
The ominous creature kowtowed again, "Willing to follow Dao Ancestor, please do not disdain !"
"If you have a purpose, just say it, everyone here is family, no need to hide."
"Dao Ancestor! I want to live!"
The ominous creature slowly raised his head, his hollow eyes staring straight at Chen Xun, "The ominous power is a disaster to all beings of the grand world, without a backing, we will only be hunted by immortals."
"Such understanding?" Chen Xun raised an eyebrow, giving Black Bull a deep look, this little thing was quite unexpected...
"Moo~" Black Bull glanced at Chen Xun, putting on a knowing look, this ominous creature wasn't an evil cultivator, nor a crazed being, naturally it should be this way.
"I was born from your Dao essence... able to know so environnts of the grand world, deeply influenced by you."
The ominous creature's voice was firm, if there was even a sliver of opportunity to kill and seize Chen Xun, he would not give it up, but... it was too far, he couldn't even catch his shadow.
Unable to defeat, naturally join.
In his current state of a calamity-immortal, not rejected by the grand world's heavens and earth, the future was promising, no need to enter the Endland and fade away.
However, he was rejected by the will of the Wild Star Sea's heavens and earth, unable to enter again.
On the grassy slope.
Chen Xun pondered for a mont, then spoke calmly, "What is your immortal path? Which heavenly laws do you cultivate?"
"Reporting to Dao Ancestor, Spiritual Qi Immortal Path, ominous laws, able to conceal heavenly secrets, not calculable by immortals, Dao essence engraved with myriad law patterns to beco immortal, spiritual qi abundant, immortal power unending!"
"Ominous creature, is it a race? You seem to carry a legacy..."
Chen Xun's eyes showed a thoughtful expression, this little thing was quite pleasing to the eye after a closer look, "Born from Dao essence, quite mysterious, my Dao essence was clean, checked millions of tis before becoming immortal, definitely couldn't have birthed you."
In these Three Thousand Great Worlds, a god able to coexist harmoniously and converse amicably with an ominous creature, if seen by immortals, would surely make their eyelids twitch. Truly unprecedented, a first.
Chen Xun's words were sowhat blunt, but the ominous creature remained calm, showing little emotion.
However, upon hearing this, his heart twitched, having his Dao essence checked millions of tis before becoming immortal... Dao Ancestor, isn't that a bit exaggerated?
The ominous creature pondered, "Dao Ancestor, I don't know the specifics, but I do carry a legacy, when you opened the immortal gate, I devoured your Dao essence."
"What lies behind the immortal gate? The Immortal King Burial didn't elaborate."
Chen Xun squinted slightly, the immortal gate was breached by the life and death immortal power of the Immortal King, at that ti he felt like he was dreaming, muddled, unaware of what exactly happened.
Borrowing the Dao to beco immortal, incomplete comprehension, incomplete insight, not truly an immortal, lacking too much.
He had gained so great insights now, in the Milky Way battle, none of the Boundless Immortals appeared in their true form, Ji Ruonan was still found by him using the Burial Word Technique to locate the essence and kill.
Shi Rong Immortal never appeared in full glory, the backlash of the grand world's essence always upon him, suppressed miserably.
Gu Lisheng and Song Heng were far from their peak, the most outrageous immortal he had seen was still the Immortal King Burial...
Chen Xun exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable aning, the national religion Fu Shi, the Human Clan's Milky Way battle, he hadn't seen any trace of this religion!
Even the Ancient Immortal Court Prince had erged, the soul of the Immortal King Burial had perished, yet it seed to stir no interest from this religion, six...
He had co to understand, why the Burial Heaven Mound used the corpse of the Immortal King to draw out the national religion, deeply versed in the art of hibernation, even their own people had to beg them to co out, the key was they hadn't even succeeded in doing so.
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