This day.
The Demon Emperor Hall.
At this time, the palace was being rebuilt, Han Xuanji planned to sign in there again before making any further decisions.
The Demon Emperor's lineage also possesses considerable resources.
[Congratulations, host, you have successfully checked in at the Demon Emperor Hall and obtained " Demon Race Luck"]
"Oh?"
Han Xuanji's heart stirred.
Is this for real?
This immense Demon Race fortune is clearly the amount of fortune the Demon Race race possessed at its peak.
"It's really good stuff."
Han Xuanji's lips curled into a slight smile.
In the past, the ethereal power of fortune had limited effect on him.
However, since obtaining the " Fortune-Expanding Sacred Method," his fortune has become equivalent to his cultivation level.
at the same time.
Central Province, the land of demons.
Inside a dark, underground palace.
The atmosphere was so oppressive it was suffocating.
The Immortal Ascension cultivators from the Six Paths of the Devil Sects had ascended to immortality sat in a circle, their expressions solemn. In the center of them floated a pitch-black demonic mirror that exuded an ominous aura.
"That Devil-Slaying Sword Immortal... is now invincible. What should we do?"
An elderly man in a scarlet robe broke the silence first, his voice hoarse and filled with a deep sense of powerlessness.
"We thought the great calamity of the Demon Race would severely damage the Holy Land, giving us the opportunity to strike... Who would have thought the Demon Race would be so utterly vulnerable!"
Another old woman, clad in bone armor, said resentfully.
"Vulnerable?"
A middle-aged man with a sinister face next to him sneered.
"It's not that the Demon Race is too weak, but that person... is too strong!"
Upon hearing this, the underground palace fell into a deathly silence; no one refuted it.
Although Han Xuanji did not directly target the demonic path, every earth-shattering move he made was like the Sword of Damocles hanging over their heads, bringing endless intimidation.
With this menacing figure around, they dared not make the slightest move and could only cower in the shadows.
A cold, mocking laugh suddenly echoed from within the magic mirror:
"Hmph, a bunch of cowards!"
This made the faces of the assembled demonic giants even more unpleasant.
The old man in red, barely suppressing his anger and fear, said in a hoarse voice:
"Your Excellency is wise! How ferocious is that Blood Spirit Devil Lord? Before Han Xuanji, he is nothing more than an ant that can be crushed with a flick of his wrist! What can we... do?"
"A frog in a well!"
The magic mirror shook violently, its voice filled with utter disdain.
"How can one person stop the great forces of heaven and earth? Could he possibly defy the will of heaven?"
The group looked at each other, puzzled.
This magic mirror connects to a powerful figure in the Dark Devil Realm. Although the Dark Devil Realm is very powerful, the passage connecting the two realms has been sealed.
Only Devil Cultivator like the Blood Spirit Devil Lord could return safely.
Even the strongest Devil Race cannot get close to the seal.
The powerful figure from the Dark Devil Realm said:
" The Spiritual Qi in this realm is rising, and spatial fluctuations are intensifying. A new spatial passage should appear soon. Once found, the army of my ' Dark Devil Realm ' will descend, and a bloodbath Nine Provinces will be a piece of cake."
"That Devil-Slaying Sword Immortal is strong, but can he defeat a high-level True Devil expert from my Devil Race?"
"A high-level True Devil expert?"
Everyone was shocked.
The Dark Devil Realm is different from the Great Void Spirit Realm.
The world is more powerful, capable of accommodating powerful beings at the Earth Immortal Realm level, while high-level True Devil are equivalent to the Earth Immortal Realm Human Race race.
Three years have passed in a flash.
Han Xuanji converted Demon Race's fortune and the fortune he had gathered over the years into cultivation, successfully breaking through to the Immortal Ascension Eighth Layer.
Han Xuanji was quite satisfied with this speed.
At this speed.
In ten years at most, he will reach the lower limit and be able to ascend.
And during these three years, he did more than just sign in at the Demon Emperor Hall.
At Xuanzhenzi's invitation, he went to the Mount Shu Sword Sect to sign in.
As a sacred place of Sword Dao.
The Mount Shu Sword Sect has a considerable number of Sword Dao passed down through generations.
The most eye-catching of them all are the thirteen celestial swords, each gleaming with a chilling light and Sword Qi sword aura!
Although most of them are Low-Grade Immortal Artifact, each one contains a unique Sword Intent and Principle, making them incomparably sharp.
Furthermore, the several profound Sword Dao classics he obtained from signing in further enhanced his understanding of Sword Dao.
The other major holy sites, naturally unwilling to lag behind, also extended warm invitations.
At the Jade Blossom Spirit Sect, Han Xuanji obtained the secret technique True Spirit Nine Revolutions by signing in.
This is a secret technique that can amplify spiritual power. Han Xuanji quickly cultivated it to the eighth level, increasing his already abundant spiritual power by 30%.
Don't underestimate this 30%.
This is based on his spiritual power.
Besides these, there were also some divine weapons and magical Law Treasure, but Han Xuanji was already numb to them.
In the eyes of others, Immortal Artifact are rare sights, treasures that protect the entire sect.
For him, it's like he's doing wholesale; he can't even count them all.
He glanced at many of the Immortal Artifact and then tossed them into a corner of the System Space.
This day.
Han Xuanji arrived at the Supreme One Dao Sect, the last of the four holy lands.
He arrived at the Innate Eight Trigrams Platform, where the Daoist energy flowed.
[A six-star check-in location has been detected. Check in now?]
Six stars?
Han Xuanji nodded silently, thinking to himself:
"System, check-in."
[Congratulations, host, you have successfully checked in at the Innate Eight Trigrams Platform and obtained the entry " Innate Dao Physique ".]
" Innate Dao Physique?"
Han Xuanji's heart stirred slightly.
Innate Dao Physique?
This is a top-tier cultivation physique, naturally close to the Dao, and no less impressive than his Myriad Principles Immortal Physique.
[Ding, do you want to merge the entries?]
A special notification from the system suddenly rang in Han Xuanji's ears.
"Um?"
Han Xuanji was stunned, then his eyes lit up.
This is a rare occurrence; the previous fusion granted him the Myriad Principles Immortal Physique.
[Fusion successful. You have obtained the entry " Chaos True Spirit Physique ".]
[ Chaos True Spirit Physique: Chaos Physique with powerful Qi and Blood, capable of absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, naturally close to the Dao, easily comprehending and integrating the myriad Daos Principle Principle. ]
Um?
The next moment.
An indescribable, profound power descended, instantly permeating his limbs, internal organs, and even his soul and consciousness!
"Holy crap."
Han Xuanji hadn't expected the entries to merge so quickly this time.
In that instant, Han Xuanji's body shone brightly.
A beam of divine light shot into the sky, piercing the clouds and stirring up the winds and clouds for thousands of miles.
The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi within the entire Supreme One Dao Sect area converged frantically as if paying homage to a king, forming a huge vortex of Spiritual Qi that swirled around the Bagua Platform.
In the sky, celestial phenomena appeared one after another, and a grand and solemn Daoist sound resounded throughout heaven and earth.
Disciples who didn't know better might have thought a celestial being had descended to earth.
Even the great cultivators of the Supreme One Dao Sect were dumbfounded:
What's going on?
They only saw Han Xuanji observe the Innate Eight Trigrams Platform for a while; had he attained enlightenment?
That's an exaggeration.
They've been on this Innate Eight Trigrams Platform for countless years, and this has never happened before.
"Just what level has this person reached?"
Someone asked curiously.
"Have no idea."
An elder of the Taishang Supreme One Dao Sect shook his head. He was a powerful cultivator at the Immortal Ascension Realm, but he couldn't see through it at all.
Sect Master Daoist Qingsong sighed:
"This talent is incredible; no wonder he could reach this level in such a short time."
"However, it is said that this person has also been practicing diligently for many years and never slacks off."
"He's talented and hardworking... no wonder he succeeded."
Everyone believes that Han Xuanji achieved her success through hard work and talent.
One by one, the cultivators who were usually hailed as geniuses stood at a distance, sighing in admiration, not daring to go up and disturb them.
at the same time.
In Eastern Cang Province, in a region ten thousand miles away from the Divine Profound Sect.
Several figures descended.
The leader had wings on his back, a strange face, and extremely pale pupils.
On his exposed skin, faint pale demonic patterns were visible.
This person is a powerful being who descended from the Dark Devil Realm, named " Cang Shi," a genuine True Devil.
Its aura was so powerful that it was comparable to the Immortal Ascension Realm. Even without releasing its aura, the surrounding creatures would prostrate themselves on the ground, trembling, upon just a slight sensation.
"This is the Great Void Spirit Realm?"
Cang Shi scanned the area with his Divine Sense and found that there seemed to be very few powerful individuals in this region.
He planned to first convert the area with the most abundant Spiritual Qi in the vicinity into Devil Domain, which would make his subsequent actions smoother.