Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 745 - 552: Immortal Law Fragment, Five Halls Gather Together_2

Chapter 745: Chapter 552: Immortal Law Fragment, Five Halls Gather Together_2

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The next moment, five majestic cities pierced through the misty clouds, illuminating the top floor of the Law Storage Pavilion like a wonderland.

The last of these cities was called Yan Kang.

Among all the Cultivators in Hongze, only Senior Xuan Qing had ever laid eyes on this city, according to the rumors Shen Yi had heard.

But in the end, he couldn’t open it.

Transcending Tribulation was an event with no second chances, other than oneself; failure meant death and the elimination of one’s path.

So it wasn’t that Xuan Qing hadn’t transcended, he probably just hadn’t pushed the door open, whether it was his Cultivation that was insufficient or his confidence that was lacking, thinking he hadn’t suffered enough and wanted to experience further trials.

In short, he should be the first Cultivator in Hongze to transcend the fifth tribulation.

"Go."

Shen Yi slightly raised his palm and sent the Disaster Qilin to the outside of the Yan Kang city.

In an instant, the city gates opened wide, and the exceptional Dao Pillars that had gathered in anticipation now finally played their part; the purple haze inside was no more, only the dazzling Jin Guang flickered!

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Yue Tianji stepped slowly through the gate.

In an instant, the scene before Shen Yi’s eyes underwent a drastic change.

Compared to the previous tribulations, this one was much livelier.

Towering mountains plunged into the sea of clouds but were occupied by countless figures, innumerable Cultivators gathered here, all eyes fixated on the summit, burning with enthusiasm!

At the summit, figures with formidable auras sat imposingly in all directions of the heavens, among them even figures Shen Yi recognized.

The Heavenly Sword Sect Master, Ling Yue Sect Master...

In front of these six, was none other than the old man who had previously been meditating in the Law Storage Pavilion, only now his face bore a smile, quietly watching everything below.

"Is this... Northern Hong?"

Shen Yi glanced sideways at the other peaks and saw the Immeasurable Dao Imperial Palace, a younger Yue Tiance, and a curious little girl amongst the elders who bore a resemblance to Fairy Zi Lan.

A young Zi Lan tugged at the sleeve of a charming figure, her face radiant with a gentle smile, exuding an undefinable beauty. She tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, her eyes fixed solely on the young Cultivator who stood casually at the summit.

"..."

Yue Tianji knelt on the ground, propping himself up with his arms, his gaze vacant, not understanding why he found himself back in this place.

It wasn’t until the bloody wounds on his body stung him painfully that unmanageable surges of intense evil fire flooded into his mind.

His previously vacant eyes suddenly turned resentful.

Gasping for air, he abruptly looked up.

Before him stood a man, tall and handsome as jade, in a snow-white robe fluttering slightly in the breeze, giving him an ethereal presence. Merely standing there, he naturally became the focal point of all onlookers.

Behind the young Cultivator, the mountain path was strewn with one body after another, both demon and Cultivator alike, all gravely injured.

And Yue Tianji’s position was at the end of this path.

"Xuan Qing!"

Yue Tianji let out a hoarse roar, trying to stand up, wanting to use all the Myriad Laws he had learned over the years.

However, it was as if the whole sky had locked him down, forcing him to kneel on the ground, unable to even twitch a finger.

He could only watch helplessly as Xuan Qing took a step, trying to pass him by.

"You feel proud now, don’t you? You’ve finally defeated me?"

Yue Tianji laughed bitterly without control, uttering words that mirrored the ones spoken ten thousand years ago. As soon as the words left his mouth, fear filled his eyes as though he foresaw what would happen next.

As expected, the young Cultivator’s step hesitated before he turned around and looked down at Yue Tianji with a puzzled expression on his otherworldly handsome face.

"You are?"

Yue Tianji’s face instantly flushed a bright red, his eyes bulging as if about to pop out. He wanted to cover his ears but couldn’t lift his hands no matter how he tried.

"Never mind, it’s not important."

Xuan Qing pondered for a moment, retracted his gaze, and took steps toward the front, looking up to scan the horizons: "Anyone else?"

Inside the Immeasurable Dao Imperial Palace, all the vague figures remained silent and still.

The people from the East Dragon Palace couldn’t help but laugh, with the Dragon King in the forefront, cracking a broad smile as he stroked his beard, more and more pleased with what he saw.

The gentle girl softly covered her lips, her eyes sparkling, her fair jaw unconsciously lifting in pride. Everyone in Hongze knew that the valiant young Cultivator that outshone his peers was her partner.

As for the South Hong Seven Sons, the Sect Masters exchanged glances and shook their heads helplessly, unable to hide the smiles on their faces.

Only the elder in the front still smiled, but worry surfaced in the depths of his eyes.

The Yue Family clenched their teeth, unable to bear watching their Disaster Qilin any longer.

And so.

The complexion on Yue Tianji’s face turned ashen, his eyes dimmed, the surrounding hustle and uproar had nothing to do with him anymore.

His arms suddenly lost all strength, and he lay sprawled on the ground, indistinguishable from the many others lying on the mountain path.

"Hiss."

Looking at Yue Tianji’s current state.

Shen Yi fell silent, could it be over just like this?

The decades of demon lifespan, gone just like that?

Yet the Demon Lifespan on the panel was still rapidly depleting.

Before him, the scene changed once more, everything else vanished without a trace.

Between the mountains, dark clouds descended.

Yue Tianji stood at the entrance of an Immortal Sect, bowing and clasping his fists: "Though Tianji is of the Demon Race, he sincerely seeks enlightenment, and hopes the esteemed Sect would bestow its teachings."

Outside the Sect’s Array, countless curious Disciples peeked out, their murmurs endless and continuous.

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