Five thousand years later.
Wang Qicang had faced a life-and-death pursuit. Driven to utter despair, he had no choice but to flee into the Myriad Races of the Starry Sky Immortal Prison to escape calamity. What awaited him were the most terrifying, bloodthirsty evil cultivators among the myriad races of the heavens in the Three Thousand Immortal Domains.
The Immortal Prison had now grown extraordinarily vast, spanning three borders in succession, with even vicious outsiders from the myriad races entering it.
This truly was the best place to escape disaster, but it was also the bloodiest, most wicked purgatory. To survive, one had to extinguish one's Dao heart and live as a bloodthirsty beast.
Wang Qicang took a deep breath.
Watching the vicious beings of the myriad races gradually pounce toward him, his gaze sharpened. With a low roar, he lunged forward to meet them!
Here.
He had come to know countless Sin Clan members, as well as countless extraordinary figures of the myriad races. Even amid desperate battles for survival, he had never stopped refining qi. Malice, blood qi, and everything else were all part of his qi refinement, because he had never learned any profound immortal arts—only the Myriad Dao Qi Refinement Method.
Three thousand years later.
A Qi Refining Realm cultivator known as "The Scholar" had risen to fame after slaying a Great Heavenly Venerable of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm in the Starry Sky Immortal Prison. His name had shaken the entire great star of the Immortal Prison. This person was Wang Qicang, but his current condition was already nearly at the end of the road.
He was drenched in blood, his face pale and ghostly.
After three thousand years of bloody battle, traveling tens of millions of miles, he looked as though he could no