Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 645 - 517 Rise to Fame

Chapter 645: Chapter 517 Rise to Fame

Dust filled the sky, as if a long curtain was slowly parting.

Shen Yi stood with his hands hanging by his sides, his gaze gradually revealing an incredibly majestic mountain, grandiose and imposing as if a great rift from heaven stood before him, boundless, making the outside Nameless Mountain seem like nothing more than a low hillock.

In the instant he saw its true face.

A thick, bone-chilling pressure directly descended upon Shen Yi.

Boom!

It was his Divine Soul that had entered the Nameless Mountain, so naturally, there couldn’t be any situation where bones were being crushed.

But Shen Yi still felt as if his whole body was nearly ground into dust.

His body lurched forward, his knees trembling violently, almost collapsing to the ground.

Instinctively, Shen Yi wanted to summon the Guixu Immortal Armor for protection, his fingertips also reaching to his brow, ready to open the gates of the White Jade Capital Immortal City.

But he summoned nothing.

Here, only his Divine Soul stood, and all those so-called reliances lost their effects within the Nameless Mountain, leaving only himself to rely on.

Shen Yi finally understood why only Refinement Cultivators could possibly approach this opportunity.

Only those like himself, who had experienced refining their bodies with Demon Cores, scorched by Demon Blood, and tempered by phoenix fire, could have the slightest chance to straighten their backs under this oppressive weight.

"Huff."

Shen Yi closed his eyes, his features twisting slightly.

Hands that could tear apart the demons of White Jade Capital clenched suddenly, causing no disturbance in the heavens and the earth, their only effect was to allow him to take one extremely difficult step forward.

In front of this Treasure Mountain, his form in black robes seemed so insignificant, his steps slow and even somewhat staggering, but he never stopped.

Compared to the trials other cultivators endured, Shen Yi’s few years of cultivation experience were nothing.

But as for the hardships he had endured for the sake of cultivation.

Even if during panel deduction, only one in a hundred of the torments came back to him, when the time of deduction accumulated to a terrifying extent, the pain he had experienced also reached a staggering degree.

Being able to endure hardship was nothing to boast about, especially when the main reason for his sufferings was mostly due to Shen Yi’s reckless modifications to his Cultivation Technique, blindly consuming elixirs, and treating Demon Cores and Demon Blood as if they were mere food and water—there was even less to say.

However, these experiences had indeed helped him reach the foot of the mountain.

Shen Yi looked down slightly, glancing at the winding mountain path beneath his feet, pondered for a moment, then stepped onto the gravel path.

As his boots touched the mountain path, his Divine Soul seemed to turn into a solid form.

Shen Yi heard a crackling all over his body, and with a booming sound, he was pressed to the ground by a vast force, without the slightest room for resistance throughout the entire process.

His elbows, used to prop up his body, were almost shattered, his black robe quickly stained wet with scarlet Blood Plasma.

Yet under such thick force, not even the tiniest pebble on the mountain path trembled.

After a brief period of recovery, Shen Yi glanced at his elbow, his expression remaining as calm as ever.

Having experienced his body completely splitting and even melting down to bare bone, none of this Nameless Mountain’s illusions fazed him.

However, this sense of touch is so vivid.

It’s clear that this mountain is indeed hiding something valuable.

With this thought, Shen Yi looked up towards the peak, his view obstructed by the mountain wall and greenery, unable to see the summit.

His palms exerted force once again, trying to lift his body.

Just then, the thick force from before struck once more, Shen Yi had yet to stand when he felt a repulsion, as if intending to push him out of this world.

"..."

He suddenly thought of the words spoken earlier by Daozi of the Ban Shan Sect, that the Nameless Mountain would forcibly expel the Divine Soul when it could no longer support it.

Does that mean, if he truly managed to stand up, his Divine Soul would collapse?

Shen Yi pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized that the oppressive force enveloping him seemed to have softened somewhat, as if making it easier for cultivators to carefully comprehend.

His complexion changed slightly.

This isn’t about stubbornness; this is a test of intelligence.

If this mountain path was a barrier, this challenge probably wasn’t meant for cultivators to resist the force, but to comprehend and assimilate the True Intent within it.

Shen Yi wasn’t lacking confidence in himself.

It was just that he didn’t have the time to slowly gain insights here; if he really spent thousands or tens of thousands of years here, not to mention whether the Ban Shan Sect would agree, even if they allowed him to observe the mountain here, by the time he left, the entire Nanyang Treasure Land might have been trampled flat, and senior Xuan Qing would have been grabbed to split for firewood.

Even if he truly comprehended the Immortal Law, he couldn’t reverse time.

With this in mind, Shen Yi summoned his panel, unsure whether this mountain counted as a Cultivation Technique—logically, it should, just without specific text.

[Mountain Law: entry-level]

A line of prompt swept through his vision, but like those Minor Secret Techniques, it lacked specific word divisions.

To possess such a wondrous Treasure Mountain, it definitely wasn’t hiding just a Minor Secret Technique.

The likelihood was that he hadn’t seen this Cultivation Technique in its entirety yet.

Shen Yi glanced at the million years of Demon Lifespan he had left, then looked up once more, this time his gaze seemed to penetrate the stonewalls and greenery, staring straight at the mountain peak.

The only pity was that in this Nameless Mountain, he couldn’t enlist the help of the Demon Soul.

On his own, he feared he would waste much of his Demon Lifespan.

...

Within the Ban Shan Sect, at the base of the Nameless Mountain.

Yang Yunheng had consumed the Treasure Pill and returned through the void, only to notice something odd as he landed.

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