Curse-Slaying an Immortal

Although the Heavenly Crafted Body before you was merely a fleshly vessel, it was still judged to be part of the other party and counted as its main body.

While the Heavenly Crafted Body it was controlling had been weakened to the combat strength of barely a dozen Heavens, its main body, with 37 Dao power, sealed within the Great Desolate Divine Temple, had been reduced to less than 1 Dao power. It was weaker than when it had first advanced!

However, this Seventh Realm being's consciousness was currently locked within this Heavenly Crafted Body, its main body's senses sealed away. It had no idea what terrifying thing had happened to it.

Faced with its own weakness, it merely assumed that you had used some special system—perhaps a curse or similar method—to temporarily lower its attributes and intelligence.

"...I picked the wrong target." The Starry Sky Swan cursed a few times. It had seen you cultivating and assumed you were merely weak; after all, the "Heavenly Bodies" assigned to True Immortals like them could not continue growing stronger.

Yet the power you displayed was at least equivalent to over a hundred Heavens. Even if you had not become immortal, you were not far from truly ascending to immortality.

You were very likely an unparalleled prodigy from some ultimate force of the cosmos, entering the Primordial Desolate Heaven only to level up and condense a super Dao Fruit with 144, or even 180, Dao Seals.

"I am Xing Zhiyu! Lord of Black Ring Star City! I admit defeat in this life! From now on, the river water shall not offend the well water between us!"

It let out a low roar, then, afraid that you would rely on your backing and insist on killing it, making it lose face, turned and