I Finally Became an Immortal

When the chaotic void completely collapsed from the collision between the Nine Realms Tower and the Devil Ancestor, Li Yang's pupils suddenly contracted—he saw the Devil Ancestor's shattered body actually reassemble in the nothingness, billions of demonic patterns writhing like living things as they stitched his wounds together.

"So that's how it is."

Li Yang wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth and suddenly burst into laughter. "You're nothing more than the echo of an old era!" He abruptly tore open the front of his shirt, revealing skin branded with Martial Path Divine Runes—the ultimate proof of his cultivation across two worlds.

The Martial Path Divine Runes erupted with blinding bloodlight, and Li Yang's bones resounded with explosive roars like a dragon's cry.

The surface of the Half-God Bone revealed the contours of mountains and rivers, while every meridian transformed into a surging river of spiritual energy. The moment the Devil Ancestor's demonic tendrils touched within three zhang of him, they were crushed into dust by the suddenly materialized Martial Path Will—that was the embodiment of battle intent tempered through tens of millions of life-and-death struggles in the Xuanhuan World. At this moment, it condensed into illusory figures of a million halberd-wielding warriors, transforming the entire void into an ancient battlefield.

"Take this move—Ten Thousand Realms Return to Martial!"

Li Yang drew his right fist back to his waist while his left palm traced an arcane trajectory. Countless Small Worlds flashed across his fist: the primeval mountain range where he had fought the beast tide alone, the mysterious valley where he had comprehended the Golden Book, and even the instant he had devoured darkness in the Endless Abyss. When the fist's momentum reached its peak, all the Martial Path crystallizations resonated with a boom. Before the fist