A Prison of One's Own Body

Cultivators hunted Heavenly Demons, while Heavenly Demons also used cultivators' essence, qi, and spirit as sustenance to complete their own transformations.

This Illusion Cloud Demon Mother clearly wanted to devour Gu Yuanqing as well.

Heavenly Demons were cunning, but also greedy!

To her, a Chaos Heaven Immortal Level Cultivator was an opportunity to break through to the Void Immortal level. Naturally, she was unwilling to let such a chance slip away.

Having seen through the Illusion Cloud Demon Mother's scheme, Gu Yuanqing remained impassive and continued his pursuit, preparing to turn her own scheme against her. Otherwise, even if he could kill this demon's avatar, he ultimately would not gain much.

Just as if his current avatar died, it would at most affect his strength for a short while, but would not damage his foundation.

This was also the greatest difference between the Chaos Immortal Realm and the realms before it.

As he pursued her, he continuously wielded the Four Phases Sword of Calamity Suppression. The Illusion Cloud Demon Mother was equally cunning; each time, she changed her methods to flee, making her escape appear all the more genuine.

Illusions sprang up one after another along the chase.

At times, the Lingxu Sect's mountain gate appeared breached, its disciples wailing amid scenes of misery;

At times, Li Miaoxuan appeared trapped in peril, calling out to him in sorrow;

There were even visions of Gu Yuanqing's own Dao Foundation collapsing and his cultivation being utterly destroyed.

These illusions were not merely visual. They directly affected the divine soul, interweaving truth and falsehood with exceptional malice.

Decadent music, shrill wails, the resonant voice of the Great Dao, calls from dear friends...

All kinds of sounds blended into a spiritual tempest that invaded his Primordial Spirit, seeping in through every crack as it