A Chaotic World, Secluded Cultivation in Peace!

Meanwhile, Black Tortoise Black Prison City.

An elder from the Supreme Void Lightning Sect in the Human Realm stood on a cloud, holding a silver whisk; behind him, more than ten fellow True Lord formed a Dao Sword Formation, their Sword Qi soaring into the sky.

Opposite them Night Beast in the Early Spirit Transformation, exuding a violent aura and possessing two pairs of enormous bat wings, commanding an elite army of 100,000 beastmen.

The old man's face was ashen, and his gaze was extremely cold and sharp.

"You lowly, degenerate race, dare to ambush and kill my Human Race!"

The old man swung his whisk down suddenly, and the two Immortal Foundation within his body began to operate wildly.

"Supreme Void Sword Lightning, descend!"

Boom!

Thousands of platinum sword lightning bolts, like the Milky Way pouring down from the heavens, crashed down with overwhelming divine might that could tear everything apart.

The towering Black Tortoise Black Prison City were instantly leveled like paper under such thunderous power, with the sea of lightning surging endlessly.

A thousand thunderbolts swept across the land, annihilating a hundred thousand Night Beast.

The Night Beast, who Early Spirit Transformation, exchanged more than a hundred blows with the old cultivator. Just as he was about to escape, his Dharma form was pierced by the sword lightning, and he screamed as he turned into a pool of Black Water.

One side, Night Beast City Fortress, was completely annihilated, while the other group of lightning cultivators were overjoyed, plundering and looting resources on a large scale!

The alien lightning cultivators also unleashed astonishing destructive power in various places.

Not only that.

Furthermore, a Spirit Transformation demon immortal from the Vast Realm Sea Race summoned the Gui Water Yin Lightning, submerging the Endless Bone Mountain into a vast ocean of thunder.

A powerful cultivator from the Heaven Realm used wind to summon a great calamity of heavenly lightning, annihilating several leaders of the Night Beast and causing the heavens and earth to change color.

The destructive power of Spirit Transformation cultivator was on full display in this Death Realm.

However, such brilliant results could not reverse the overall decline.

There are just too many Night Beast.

Moreover, with Ming Jue, an Extreme Realm expert, in command, the Spirit Transformation Night Beast emerged one after another, fearlessly pursuing and intercepting them.

Numerous Spirit Transformation cultivators exhausted their Daoist energy and were dragged to their deaths by the beast tide.

Such exemplary conduct is not uncommon.

The situation dragged on and on, gradually turning into a brutal meat grinder; with every breath, powerful beings fell, their blood staining the sky.

In the central part of the realm, above the dark swamp.

Three faint streaks of light were frantically flying along the putrid swamp.

It was Lei Jin of the Profound Lightning Imperial Clan, and two surviving members of the Spirit Transformation.

At this moment, Lei Jin no longer possessed any of the arrogance of a royal prodigy; his armor was shattered, his left arm was severed at the shoulder, half of his face was covered with black poisonous markings, and his aura was extremely weak.

The other two were even more badly injured and nearly exhausted.

Thousands of miles behind them, five terrifying Spirit Transformation Realm Night Beast were riding a surging black tide, relentlessly pursuing them.

"Damn it! Damn it!!"

The Middle Spirit Transformation cultivator with the missing arm cursed incessantly, his eyes filled with despair. "These mad dogs seem to have eyes, they're relentlessly chasing us!"

Lei Jin gritted his teeth, his face contorted in pain.

He reached up and clutched his chest. Inside his armor, the Lightless Dao Fruit crystal, sealed layer upon layer, was emitting waves of deadly energy.

In this Death Realm constructed by the Principle of Lightless, this vessel of fruition is like the Lieyang in the night, attracting the hatred of all the Night Beast.

With their positions secured, they become the common enemy of billions of living beings in this realm.

"Stop talking nonsense! Burn your Essence Blood and keep running!"

Lei Jin dared not pause for a moment, swallowing several fifth-tier Rejuvenation Pills in succession, forcibly squeezing out the last potential of his physical body.

At this moment, he even felt a pang of regret and jealousy.

He was jealous of Shi Jian.

That cunning and ruthless giant bear took away the most valuable Divine Lightning Wood and remains, yet escaped the wrath of the entire realm.

They packed their bags and left, leaving behind a mess.

The real culprits were all pinned on the Profound Lightning Imperial Clan.

"Hold on! As long as we escape to the edge of the realm, our ancestor has a way to rescue us!"

"We don't need to wait ten years; we can leave soon. Just hang in there a little longer, and everything will be alright."

Lei Jin spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood, which transformed into crimson lightning as he plunged headlong into the poisonous miasma ahead.

And at the very edge of the realm lies the Spirit-Severing Mountain Range.

This is a desolate wasteland that even the lowest-ranking Night Beast are unwilling to set foot in.

There was no Spiritual Qi in the Dao of Darkness, Lightless Dao aura was even more sparse; there were only endless dead gray rocks and a biting, desolate Cold Wind.

Deep in the mountains, inside a naturally hidden, secluded cave.

A battered figure stumbled and fell from the void.

The moment Shi Jian landed, without any hesitation, he waved his sleeve, and ninety-nine array flags shot out like meteors, disappearing into the surrounding rock walls.

Subsequently, five light screens rose up one after another, completely isolating the aura and Spiritual Qi fluctuations, turning the area into a fortified city.

Then, he forced out a few drops of purple-gold Essence Blood from his fingertips, mixed it with a ball of profound Life-Extinguishing Nether Lightning, and activated it.

"Seal up!"

The Nether Lightning transformed into an absolutely silent black curtain, completely sealing off the cave entrance and perfectly blending with the deathly stillness of the outside world, isolating it from all detection of any energy.

After doing all this, Shi Jian could no longer hold on.

His knees buckled, and he collapsed heavily onto the cold rock; when he opened his mouth, he spat out a large pool of purplish-gold blood mixed with bits of dirt.

"Cough cough... The counterattack from Spirit Transformation Extreme Stage is truly ruthless."

"I almost got killed."

Shi Jian was breathing heavily, looking down at his own body.

It was an extremely tragic event.

The white robe covering half of his body had long since turned to ashes.

His flesh was charred and carbonized over large areas, so much so that the bone was visible; his bones were covered with dense cracks, and wisps of Lightless energy were still trying to erode his vitality.

Within his body, the three Dao of Divine Firmament Dao Platform dimmed, and his Thunder Essence was nearly depleted.

If it weren't for the Wanxiang Barbarian Bone Pearl blocking most of its power, and if it weren't for the blessing from his ancestor, he would already be a corpse by now, relying solely on the power of that Extreme Realm strike.

However, there was not a trace of dejection in Shi Jian's thunderous eyes.

On the contrary, it pulsates with unprecedented fervor and ambition.

Is the outside world in chaos?

Night Beast Counterattack?

What does it have to do with him?

The Lightless Dao Fruit is in the hands of the Profound Lightning Imperial Clan. If the sky falls, the Profound Lightning Imperial Clan will naturally hold it up. The old Beast Emperor wanted to use the position to continue his clan, and this is the price they had to pay.

The royals ate the meat, he drank the soup, and then withdrew.

This was Shi Jian's carefully considered plan; rather than getting involved in these power struggles that had nothing to do with him, he would honestly cultivate the Dao of Lightning in seclusion.

The right path is to attain the Divine Firmament Dao Fruit as soon as possible.

With a flick of the wrist.

The void creates waves.

A top-grade Dark Beast Heart Core with five illusory images of Immortal Foundation flowing through it, and the essence of a thousand-foot-tall Beast Emperor's remains exuding a vast and ancient aura.

And then, that section of the crystal-clear [Nine Heavens Great Sun Divine Lightning Wood], over a hundred feet long, appeared before my eyes.

The Divine Lightning Wood floated silently in mid-air, its charred surface beneath flowing a pure, scorching golden liquid, as intense as magma.

Strands of supremely noble pure yang lightning transformed into countless golden crow phantoms, radiating vast lightning light within the dim cavern.

I felt this pure, thunderous energy, so yang and so powerful.

Within Shi Jian's body, the previously dormant [Righteous Yang Lightning] and the not yet fully formed [Radiant Yang Lightning] Immortal Foundation resonated and trembled with an almost greedy intensity.

"After a great calamity, there will surely be a great opportunity."

Shi Jian's lips curled up slightly.

Without the slightest hesitation, he endured the excruciating pain that seemed to tear his soul apart and sat up cross-legged. Then, he activated his Immortal Foundation and, little by little, extracted the warm, gentle lightning energy from the treasure.

Buzz!

The Divine Lightning Wood trembled slightly, and a drop of golden pure yang thunder liquid slowly dripped from the depths of the wood's core, landing precisely in Shi Jian's mouth.

Boom--!

An overwhelming surge of vitality and pure Yang principles exploded within Shi Jian's body.

The parched meridians, like parched land receiving timely rain, greedily and frantically devoured this supreme resource.

Layers of charred, carbonized dead skin peeled away, giving rise to tough new flesh with a purplish-gold sheen; cracked bones were constantly reorganized and compressed in the thunder, and a heart-stopping roar erupted from deep within the marrow.

Within his Dantian, the [Radiant Yang Lightning], which had gathered forty percent of its power, was like a Taotie awakening, continuously absorbing the Great Dao Principle from the Divine Lightning Wood.

Golden and white lightning patterns solidified one after another in the void.

Shi Jian closed his eyes, completely concealing his aura, and entered a profound state, carefully comprehending the Great Dao and solidifying his Immortal Foundation.

Outside the cave, the Death Realm was in turmoil, with rivers of blood flowing freely.

He remained as steadfast as Boulder.

Waiting for the moment when the Immortal Foundation is further perfected, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon.

As for this world and the future of the Night Beast race, he had no interest in them; what he was meant to have had was already his, and he had no intention of interfering further.

I just want to get through these ten years as quickly as possible so I can focus on cultivating the Great Dao in peace.