However, the Immortal Emperor was ultimately at the peak of the Soul-Nourishing Stage. With an enraged roar, the golden chains around his body immediately began shattering wildly. The sounds of snapping echoed one after another—it was clear he had never experienced such a passive situation before.
"Brat, aren't your reactions a little slow? I have already completed my transformation into an immortal. You can no longer stop me." I gave a grim smile, and the conversion rate of immortal qi within my body was astonishing.
The immortal qi in the secret realm was already dense to begin with. Even those at the Immortal-Pointing Stage found it somewhat difficult to convert, but after entering the Soul-Nourishing Stage, the conversion efficiency became so fast it was almost impossible to imagine.
It was clear that the cultivation requirements for a superior secret realm were not low to begin with. Of course, although the spiritual energy here was not particularly dense, it was still on an entirely different level compared to the worlds below.
Moreover, this would allow the students to adapt to immortalization as early as possible and avoid the danger of crossing the heavenly chasm at the later stages of the Immortal-Pointing Stage.
Thus, turning the ruins of an Immortal Kingdom into an academy was a dimensional strike against the other academies.
"You! Who exactly are you!" the Immortal Emperor roared with a twisted expression, but he could not stop the loss of his power at all.
From the moment I caught him, he had already lost any possibility of resisting. As one side waxed and the other waned, my cultivation in the Soul-Nourishing Stage grew higher and higher, while his realm rapidly fell.
"You have only two paths before you. Either submit to me, or die like this." I spoke coldly.