The Black White Mountain Youth Finally Became an Immortal

What just happened?

Several figures cautiously approached, surveying the area.

Qin Ming's speed was incredibly fast; he was practically teleporting and had already disappeared into the horizon.

"I seemed to see a dazzling green- Solar Yang rise into the sky, shining brightly in all directions, and then a colossal object burst into flames in this night sky."

They landed on the ground and saw only ashes.

Soon, some Higher Aberrant arrived.

"Gentlemen, have you seen my young master?" asked a monster with a bird's head and a human body.

Who is your young master?

"The Jiuying Race Saint Disciple..." an eight-armed demonic bear responded; these other beings were all followers of the Jiuying.

"Hiss, I seem to see... a colossal creature burning in the night sky with nine heads," someone informed us.

"What?" Everyone's expression changed.

The group of Higher Aberrant turned deathly pale. They were only slightly slower than Jiuying, yet the difference between humans and ghosts was vast. They didn't know whether to be relieved or terrified. Jiuying turned to ashes in less than a breath, shaking the entire region. Many experts rushed to the scene upon hearing the news.

"That person can instantly kill Saint Disciple; conservatively speaking, he's a top-tier Grandmaster, or more likely, a Grandmaster Level figure. Otherwise, he wouldn't be this fast."

"Who on earth is this person, so ferocious, completely disregarding the super faction to which the Jiuying Clan belongs?"

Behind the Jiuying is the "Gods," a Supreme Dao Field deep within the Night Mist World, whose status is extremely transcendent and can be described as unfathomable.

The members of this faction are mainly mythical creatures, all of which are groups that survived from High Antiquity legends, such as Jiuying, Xiangliu, Yayu, and Fengxi.

The fact that they dared to use the name "Gods" is enough to explain something.

"Not to mention the organization of the Gods, the Jiuying Race itself is now at its zenith. After nine generations of accumulation, it can be said that it has finally unleashed its full potential and reached the most glorious and prosperous period of its time."

Many creatures have arrived in this area, causing a commotion.

The mythical creature, Jiuying, was actually killed in Night Prefecture, a place that had become a wasteland for cultivation. Many people speculate that it was most likely the work of outsiders.

After all, Night Prefecture itself has become severely hollowed out.

Someone spoke up, "The fact that the other side inexplicably killed the Jiuying Saint Disciple is likely to cause misunderstandings between different races and lead to unnecessary suspicion between different factions. I think it's necessary to investigate."

Soon after, a humanoid being with Wind-Thunder Wings sprouting from its ribs and seven vertical eyes on its forehead was summoned to this place. It stared at the ashes on the ground, attempting to rewind time. "Could this be a rising star of the Nine-Eyed Holy Race?"

Some people gasped at the night fog, their emotions churning, unable to calm down for a moment.

There are countless races in the world, many of which remain unknown, but some races shine brightly, and even if they live in seclusion, they are hard to forget.

The Nine-Eyed Holy Race belongs to the latter category. Although the clan has a relatively small population, it has produced experts at the Ninth Realm.

Moreover, the clan's Supreme Experts had only been gone for a little over five hundred years, and the awe-inspiring resources and unfathomable fortune he left behind had not been depleted at all.

The young powerhouse of the Nine-Eyed Holy Race had a glowing forehead. He stared at the ashes and began to seriously trace back, trying to figure out what exactly had happened.

Suddenly, he groaned, staggered back several steps, a trickle of blood running from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Even after cutting off all causes, nothing can be detected."

After a brief silence, the place erupted in uproar.

Qin Ming tore through the Nine Heavens and arrived above the Night Mist Sea, where only Astral Wind and darkness existed. With each step he took, a golden lotus blossomed, allowing him to travel in the Beyond Heaven in Shrinking Space to an Inch.

"Night Prefecture is going to revive and become a thriving land in this way."

He traversed the heavens and saw many races in various places, some of which were quite powerful and naturally involved with some Supreme Dao Field sects.

He grew increasingly curious about what lay beneath the surface of Night Prefecture. Qin Ming altered his appearance, approached some outsiders, and subtly resonated with them.

"Unspeakable?" He frowned; this was the "truth" he had uncovered.

He couldn't help but curse, "Xu!"

Qin Ming found multiple targets and re-verified them.

"By chance."

This statement is far too general, or rather, too abstract. What kind of riddle is this outsider trying to solve?

"I have 108,000 connections, is that enough? If not, I can have a hundred times more."

After resonating with the various organizations multiple times, Qin Ming realized that they were all there because of chance encounters and had no specific purpose, which left him speechless.

"If fate brings us together, all things become your backdrop. If that thought fades, you are no different from any other living being."

This is the conclusion he reached after summarizing.

Qin Ming stood with his hands behind his back, hovering high above the Night Mist Sea, his gaze piercing through the fog, looking down at the dark, Abyss -like earth.

"Night Prefecture is somewhat mysterious." He thought of many things; some people called this place Demon Prefecture.

For example, the Primordial Yellow Dao Field, which is quite demonic, claims that it was once the Demon Cult Ancestral Court.

Of course, some people also say that this is Divine Land.

"Sometimes mysterious, sometimes demonic, all shrouded in Gods and Devils, what's going on?"

Qin Ming didn't engage in internal strife. If he couldn't figure it out, he didn't dwell on it. In a flash, he disappeared from his spot and continued his path to immortality.

He has accumulated enough knowledge and skills; all he needs now is a massive amount of Vegetation Essence to support his progress toward Longevity Dao Body.

Therefore, throughout the day, he appeared in famous mountains and rivers all over Night Prefecture.

As Qin Ming exhaled, the green mist resembled a raging torrent, spreading across the void, boundless and vast.

"The Ninth Sword!"

As he inhaled, the landscape instantly darkened, and the endless, majestic mountains lost their vibrant green.

The lush vegetation, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, surged toward him.

In an instant, the essence of plants was refined into Longevity Qi, which entered his mouth and nose, and through his pores, making him glow green from head to toe. Qin Ming was Rising on Rosy Clouds by the vigorous life force and ascended into the sky, as if standing in a dazzling green Solar Yang, even his thick hair seemed to be cast in green gold, sparkling.

Upon seeing the mountains and rivers fade, he immediately moved his position, not wanting all the vegetation in this area to wither and die.

"To break through to the Seventh Realm without relying on Immortal Medicine and to transform into Longevity Dao Body, the amount of herbal essence I need is immeasurable."

After all, this is the path to immortality, a leap in one's level of life.

If this were in High Antiquity times, before the Solar Yang disappeared, once one became an immortal, one could shine as brightly as the sun and moon, making it difficult to perish and Eternal Presence for a very long time.

In a Savage Mountain Range, Qin Ming once again rose into the air and unleashed his Ninth Sword. His thoughts and sword merged, drawing upon the Dao of Longevity. He was not only urging his sword intent but also undergoing a transformation himself.

"Longevity Empowerment!"

Green lightning appeared in the night sky, carrying both destructive power and a peculiar life force.

Qin Ming's Longevity Sword Intent caused a change in the heavens and earth, accompanied by wind and thunder, as well as Calamity Qi, and Heavenly Light related to the burgeoning vitality fell from the dome.

At that moment, even his eyelashes turned a vibrant green.

"The Ninth Sword is complete, but not enough. To break free from the shackles and overcome the barriers of the great realm, a qualitative change is needed, which the legendary Ninth Sword is insufficient to support."

Qin Ming attempted to unleash his Tenth Sword, then leaped upwards in a final burst. "Time to move again!" He vanished from the mountain range.

If he hadn't mastered the Longevity Sword Intent to an unparalleled degree, anyone else would have suffered severe backlash from such intermittent practice.

With his Tenth Sword, he slashed from Shallow Night until late at night, changing many mountains and rivers, covering all parts of Night Prefecture.

"I Night Prefecture, so I can be considered a native. When I became an immortal, I also chose to return to my homeland to absorb the essence of the Dao and the mountains and rivers. I can be called a true immortal of Night Prefecture."

In the dead of night, Qin Ming unleashed the Tenth Sword of ultimate sublimation, achieving complete perfection. The sword light hung high in the Above the Nine Heavens, cleaving the Sky Curtain wherever it went.

In a daze, he seemed to see a hazy cluster of stars appear.

"Illusion? I've even slain the Inner Demon Dao Venerable. How dare a mere sign of the Immortal Tribulation disrupt my State of Mind?"

Qin Ming knew that he was about to break through his cultivation barrier, and all sorts of miraculous phenomena, as well as obstacles and Calamity Qi, were beginning to emerge.

After unleashing his ultimate One Sword, he drew upon the Principle to infuse his body, and more than that...

As the sword light's power surged, the sword itself also changed, and the Longevity Dao Body was formed.

He waded through the Night Mist Sea Above the Nine Heavens, returned to Black White Mountain, and chose to undergo his Heavenly Tribulation above this night sky.

"Little Yellow, protect me!" He once walked out of the Black White Mountain region, and today he returns as an immortal.

Yellow Gauze Canopy Umbrella in the air, dispersing the nearby night mist. The sun, moon, and stars appeared on the surface of the parasol, and wisps of purple qi hung down from the tassels along its edges.

A captivating figure emerged from the umbrella. Even though she had seen many grand occasions and weathered many storms, she could not remain calm at this moment.

"A cultivator in their thirties who has attained immortality? And not Feathered Immortal, he hasn't changed his life form, but instead possesses vibrant life force, stepping into the Seventh Realm with the New Life Power."

Little Yellow whispered, even she was startled.

Many of the Saint Disciple in the Supreme Dao Field are in their thirties.

At his age, Qin Ming has already reached such a high level, and is about to officially compete with the famous figures among the older generation of powerhouses.

Let alone the younger generation, even ordinary old monsters can't control him.

"You seem very calm," Little Yellow said.

Qin Ming said, "Isn't this just my normal performance? After years of hard work and accumulation, it's time for me to unleash my full potential."

The Yellow Gauze Canopy Umbrella trembled slightly. If one could become an immortal in their thirties, it would already be considered as having cultivated diligently for many years. How could others possibly compare?

Little Yellow rolled his eyes and pouted, "Do you dare say that in a place where All Immortals gather? I guarantee you'll get beaten to death." Qin Ming said, "Who beats whom to death, that's not necessarily true."

The alluring woman with a graceful figure sighed and said, "To become an immortal at a hundred years old is already an extraordinary achievement, yet you have accomplished it so many years ahead of schedule."

"How many thirty-year periods does one have in a lifetime? If I can't find a way to become an immortal, then I'll really be old," Qin Ming replied earnestly.

With a deafening roar, lightning illuminated the heavens and earth, completely engulfing him.

The sky was filled with green lightning, like countless Heavenly Saber slicing through the night, relentlessly slashing towards him, trying to destroy the foundation of his path to enlightenment.

Within the desolate Black White Mountain, faint runes lit up and then spread into the void, blocking some of the terrifying Calamity Qi that was tearing through the Night Mist Sea from Above the Nine Heavens.

In the past, Liu Mo underwent Nirvana here, which involved the power of the Eighth Realm and the Calamity Qi. Naturally, he was well prepared and had an invisible mountain-protecting formation for defense.

It is naturally the best choice for Qin Ming to undergo his Immortal Tribulation here.

Above the Nine Heavens, an endless forest appeared, formed from Daoist energy and lightning. The Longevity Qi forest, wrapped in thunder, poured down from the Beyond Heaven, covering Qin Ming again and again.

His physique was undergoing Nirvana, and his Longevity Dao Body was becoming increasingly perfect. The vigorous vitality and rich green light were nourishing his body and spirit, allowing him to recover quickly the moment he was struck by lightning.

The Thunderfire and fire became even more violent as a result, seemingly determined not to stop until they severely injured or shattered him.

Finally, countless weapons, including a giant green axe and a green-gold spear radiating Immortal Light, rained down on Qin Ming, all manifestations of the rules. Then, a hazy Xinghai descended, celestial chains intertwined, and boundless Calamity Qi locked Qin Ming in the depths of the night. An even more terrifying Heavenly Tribulation then appeared.

The External Demons, observing from afar, was once affected; boundless green Thunderfire swept towards him like a raging torrent.

In a flash, the External Demons teleported away, retreating to the outside of the Black White Mountain, untouched by cause and effect.

"Why didn't you let the External Demons scout ahead this time?" Yellow Gauze Canopy Umbrella.

Her conversation with the External Demons was essentially a dialogue with Qin Ming's true form.

The so-called External Demons were also controlled by Qin Ming himself, existing through resonance.

"This time, I'm pioneering the New Life System, paving the way for the Seventh Realm. I feel it's more appropriate for me to do it myself."

Qin Ming believes that it is more meaningful for this historic moment to be accomplished by the real person.

Of course, the main reason is that he has accumulated enough knowledge and experience, so there is no need for him to forge a new path. He has considered all the changes in breaking through the barriers of the Longevity Dao Body and deduced them to the most perfect degree.

"This Heavenly Tribulation... is getting more and more outrageous."

Qin Ming discovered that his Immortal Tribulation was somewhat abnormal; in the end, it even created Abyss filled with Calamity Qi, as thick as water.

Even with his formidable physique, he was covered in wounds, his body wreathed in flames and Thunderfire. The Abyss erupted like a volcano, burning his Longevity Dao Body and blasting him out. Then, Divine Chains of Order locked him back inside, targeting him once more. With a deafening roar, the Abyss exploded.

Qin Ming unleashed his fury, channeling his Chaos Force Energy to the fullest extent, treating it as a life-or-death battle. Bathed in the green glow, he fiercely attacked, holding nothing back against the Heavenly Tribulation.

Soon after, Outer-Heaven Dao Rhythm descended, incredibly intense, surpassing even the tribulation of Thunderfire and fire, enveloping the entire Night Mist Sea.

Qin Ming's hair stood on end. He had experienced Heavenly Tribulation before, but never anything this extreme. Were they determined to kill him?

"Hmm, the Longevity Dao Body New Life from destruction, constantly growing stronger. Is it trying to give me a one-step path to perfection? Or is it meant to progress from initial formation to minor formation, and then to major formation? If so, then bring it on!"

This is not only his tribulation, but also his Blessings, allowing his Longevity Dao Body to grow rapidly, rather than just reaching the initial stage.

"Very well, as the saying goes, fortune and misfortune are intertwined. Without this calamity, how could my Dao Body have reached perfection?"

Even though Qin Ming was covered in blood, pierced by Thunderfire, or torn apart by surging Dao energy, he still smiled and willingly accepted the most terrifying "baptism."

"The surge of Daoist energy is a realm that cultivators fear to speak of. If the overall environment continues to deteriorate, I will eventually have to face it; there is no escaping it. It's better to adapt as soon as possible."

Without needing Little Yellow to give him pep talks or boost his morale, Qin Ming had already begun to brainwash himself, or rather, hypnotize himself in his desperate situation.

Right now, he is indeed in a terrifying predicament, facing not only Heavenly Tribulation but also a surge of Daoist energy that is invading him – a double calamity.

... Deep within the Night Mist World, a powerful figure cast his gaze toward the direction of Night Prefecture, and a hoarse voice rang out.

" With Jade Capital withdrawing and other companies entering the fray, who will become the sole survivor among millions? Most likely, it will remain the same as before; everyone will simply be another face in the crowd, with no real distinction."

"Xuandu, whose Blood Evil soars to the heavens, are you also sending your Longevity Abominations there?"

"Heaven's Chosen, if I threw you into the sea, the entire ocean would be dyed crimson. How dare you speak ill of others?"

The murmured whispers dissipated in the night wind, and the two blurry figures shattered and vanished completely.

In the Distant Outer Region, Great Sage- level beings had already set off a month ago, heading towards Night Prefecture. However, the journey was far too long, and they have only just arrived.

In Night Prefecture, some outsiders already knew that the powerful organization behind them was serious and had dispatched a very strong reinforcement.

The Night Mist World Vast and Boundless, with the flickering lights of civilizations from all over the world, like clusters of bonfires dancing.

One of them stepped forward and said, "You are all outsiders. Even if you flood into Night Prefecture, you will hardly be recognized and are destined to gain nothing. Although we have left, our ancestors were once the most powerful Natives there. Now, we have sent our descendants back to our old home, and we are still considered the true descendants of Night Prefecture."

Above Black White Mountain, only a portion of the Calamity Qi and Thunderfire fell; the rest dissipated in the Above the Nine Heavens, consumed in the Beyond Heaven realms.

Taking advantage of his Immortal Tribulation, Qin Ming charged towards the heavens. He arrived at the edge of the limit he could reach and confirmed that this should be the so-called Outer Domain.

Upon arriving here, he found his path blocked. An inexplicable rule formed a vast Great Abyss, transforming into a swamp of order, creating an endless realm of darkness that engulfed everything; he had nowhere to go.

"In the past, in the Land of Fate Exchange, Hong Dao, who ruled over Eighth Realm, came from Beyond Heaven. Was this the region that required him to traverse an insurmountable Heavenly Chasm?"