The Old Ghost Within the Immortal Slaughtering Blade

As the Feather Transformation Church Lord was slain, the Gate of the Immortal Realm instantly transformed into a mass of spiritual energy and vanished without a trace.

Ye Xiwen hurriedly withdrew that demonic shadow as well. To sustain it, more than half his entire fortune had vanished in one stroke. Including the Spirit Origin Pills consumed at the start, he had spent a full six billion Spirit Origin Pills—a truly devastating loss.

"Hahahaha, Ye Xiwen, this is wonderful! With the Feather Transformation Church Lord's essence blood, there won't be the slightest problem for the Heavenly Origin Mirror to break through and become a Transcendent Artifact!" Ye Mo laughed heartily. The stronger the Heavenly Origin Mirror became, the greater his chances of escaping its restraints.

One day, he could even take physical form and directly manifest a fleshly body. By then, he too would be a living being, capable of cultivating into an unparalleled great demon.

Ye Xiwen smiled. Though this time he had paid an enormous price, it had absolutely been worth it. Not only had he seized all the Feather Transformation Church Lord's essence blood in one sweep, he had even captured his self-destructing Primordial Spirit. Although most of it had exploded, some still remained. The realm insights recorded within that surviving portion of the Primordial Spirit would be of immense benefit to him. Whether he could break into the Transcendent Realm would depend entirely on how much he could comprehend.

For others, it might depend on fate and opportunity. But for Ye Xiwen, who possessed the Mysterious Space, it was not opportunity that mattered, but wealth. As long as he had sufficient spiritual energy, what secret could not be deduced? If he were willing to pay the price, he could even calculate the insights into laws and the