Dark Star, My Lord!

The emergence of Chosen Divine Mountain shook the entire Chosen Secret Realm.

Countless prodigies rushed toward the mountain.

Deep within ruins shrouded in deathly gray-white demonic qi, Mo Wuhen sat cross-legged atop a broken stone pillar.

All forty-nine of his immortal apertures breathed dark demonic light at once.

His thirty-six ordinary immortal apertures had long since reached perfection. The thirteen newly opened hidden apertures revolved slowly within him like thirteen dim stars.

These ruins marked the place where a demonic Immortal Lord had fallen in ancient times.

Fragments of demonic laws had settled here for more than three million years. For someone cultivating the Heavenly Demon Immortal Body, this was a sacred training ground impossible to find outside.

Mo Wuhen had spent forty days in seclusion here.

During those forty days, he had used the Heavenly Demon Immortal Body to devour every last remnant of demonic source power in the ruins.

He had forced open one hidden immortal aperture after another.

Opening each one brought pain beyond anything ordinary people could imagine, but he had endured it.

He had entered the secret realm with thirty-six perfected apertures. Now he possessed forty-nine.

The depth of his immortal power had nearly doubled, and the might of his Heavenly Demon Immortal Body had climbed to an entirely new level.

He slowly opened his eyes, and dark demonic light erupted from all forty-nine apertures at once.

Satisfaction flickered through his crimson eyes, then gave way to fierce battle lust.

"Li Qingshan, this time, let's see if you can still take a punch from me."

When they had first entered the secret realm, he and Li Qingshan had traded blows, but a fourth-tier flood dragon had interrupted them before either could claim victory.

He had possessed only thirty-six apertures then. Now that he had opened