Immortal Slaying Sword

Outside the Soul Nurturing Secret Realm, the twelve-day deadline Formless Sage Ancestor had awaited finally arrived.

With an utterly relaxed expression, he raised his hand and pointed a finger into the void beneath the moonlight.

Immediately afterward, the dense moonlight in the sky poured down like mercury spilling across the earth.

The frost-bright moonlight gathered in the air, effortlessly forming an illusory gate of moonlight.

This was the loophole Formless Sage Ancestor had calculated through deduction. Next, he could use it to secretly cross into this secret realm.

Looking across the entire Human Realm, only he could accomplish such a feat. Ordinary cultivators, even great powers in the Spirit Transformation stage, could hardly withstand such a drain on their mental strength.

"Heh, it is time for this farce to come to an end."

A strange smile appeared on Formless Sage Ancestor's face.

His figure leaped upward and vanished before the moonlight gate in an instant.

Accompanied by a flickering shift of light and shadow around him, Formless Sage Ancestor had entered this small secret realm. With his hands behind his back, he surveyed everything around him.

The next moment, his figure appeared before a small wooden cottage.

Beside the cottage stood a Jade Locust Tree, laden with Jade Locust Rice. Every grain was crystal-clear and distinct.

It had been planted back in the Qi Refining stage. So many years had passed, yet he had never come to harvest the Jade Locust Rice even once.

This was precious medicine for healing, greatly beneficial in restoring a cultivator's vitality and blood.

"Quite the leisurely elegance."

Formless Sage Ancestor commented casually, then slowly plucked a crystal-clear grain of Jade Locust Rice and placed it in his mouth.

Before the sweet fragrance of the Jade Locust Rice could spread through his mouth, Formless Sage