Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck

Retreat!

At this moment, Liang Sheng retreated another ten miles. He no longer felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had managed to escape earlier.

Yu Zhenzi also felt that something wasn’t right. His face was incredibly grim at this moment. And Liang Sheng’s Eldest Senior Brother, Xiang Chen, was also in trouble despite being on the edge of the battlefield.

Xiang Chen’s face turned pale. When the Blood Vein Array was formed, he fell directly from mid-air. Even the Nascent Soul Masters were slow to react, let alone him?

Fortunately, within the Blood Vein Array, there was no distinction between friend and foe. Whether it was the demonic beasts or the sect cultivators, everyone was struggling to move at this moment.

Escape!

That was the first thought that jumped into everyone’s mind. However, under the heavy suppression, their desire to move and escape was nothing more than a fantasy.

Arc we going to die?

In mid-air, the pressure from the large array continued to increase, causing the Qi Cultivation Realm disciples and ordinary demonic beasts to explode again.

Only this time, they didn’t self-detonate. Instead, they were forced to burst under the immense pressure with no chance of survival.

Xiang Chen could naturally feel the pressure too. As more and more demonic beasts and cultivators died, the large array seemed to form a cycle, with the pressure increasing exponentially.

If this continued, he feared that he wouldn’t be able to endure much longer. Just when Xiang Chen started to despair, suddenly a few strands of golden spiritual energy appeared on his body.

Huh?

What’s happening?

The next moment, he felt a surge of immense strength. Before he could react, his whole body was hauled by the golden spiritual energy as if he was a cannonball being shot out, unexpectedly managing to quickly escape the range of the large array.

Xiang Chen didn’t even have time to react to what was happening. He was alone, and he was baffled about who had just saved him.

Liang Sheng, who was hiding in the dark, also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. It was only after sensing that there was no danger due to his auspicious ability to avoid evil that he saved Xiang Chen.

Luckily, Xiang Chen was just at the edge of the large array, otherwise, Liang Sheng wouldn’t have been able to save him.

However, Xiang Chen didn’t have time to consider it further as he was pushed back by the sudden outburst of energy from the Blood Vein Array on the battlefield. His face turned deathly pale!

He was at the Golden Core Realm, but now he was just affected by a sliver of Qi from the Blood Vein Array, causing his inner breath to fluctuate, what on earth was this array?

Retreat!

Ultimately, Xiang Chen made the correct choice.

Likewise, looking at the Blood Vein Array filled Xiang Chen with horror. It wasn’t just Xiang Chen who wondered what kind of array it was, Yu Zhenzi and the other Nascent Soul Masters also shared the same doubt.

The Young Demon Saint was right in front of them, but as the power of the Blood Vein Array continued to amplify, the aspiration to kill him seemed as elusive as the ends of the earth.

What was even more terrifying was their intuition. If they couldn’t stop the Blood Vein Array, they feared that they might perish here.

How is this possible?

“Explode!”

Yu Zhenzi couldn’t wait any longer. His body was suppressed by the Blood Vein Array. In order to break the layout, he must first take control of his own body.

As Yu Zhenzi gave the order, his Spirit Tool burst open directly. The situation, where everything was halted and suppressed by the Blood Vein Array, finally started to change.

“All Daoist Friends, attack now!”

With the explosion of his Spirit Tool, Yu Zhenzi and others finally regained the ability to move- although not as fluent as usual, they finally had the opportunity to approach the Young Demon Saint.

The horror of the Nascent Soul Masters retaliating was unimaginable. In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the Demon Saint and began preparing to launch a full-scale attack.

However, the Young Demon Saint remained calm and collected in the face of this situation. After a slight smile, he said two words, “Too late!”

Immediately, his hand seal emitted a bloody light, causing the entire Blood Vein Array to shake in unison. Before Yu Zhenzi and others could react, they fell from mid-air and couldn’t move.

“With my lifespan, Heaven’s curse is formed, and it shall kill!”

As soon as his words fell, the Blood Vein Array erupted again. Nearly 90% of the cultivators and Demonic Beasts on the battlefield didn’t stand a chance, being forced to explode into a gory mess. Their blood and flesh essences instantly melded together, then rushed toward Yu Zhenzi and the others.

“This is…”

Yu Zhenzi’s pupils shrank dramatically, a light flickering in his mind. He finally realized what the Blood Vein Array was but wasn’t this type of malicious Array thought to have been lost in the Desolate Regions?

Also, the person who laid such malicious arrays will undoubtedly suffer the Heavenly Dao’s wrath and their lifespan will be devoured by it.

He never thought this Demon Saint would be so resolute to scheme against them at the cost of his own lifespan. From the looks of it, the enemy might have prepared beforehand, and now he finally knew why Chenyangzi and others had fallen earlier.

If they hadn’t decided to fight earlier, perhaps with the passage of time, they would have met the same fate.

So, this was the curse of Witchcraft. Does the Demon Saint no longer wish to live?!

Initially, the Young Demon Saint had jet-black hair, but now it turned gray in an instant, he seemed unbothered by his appearance, unable to help but smirk at the sight of Yu Zhenzi’s horrified expression.

“You finally realized? Too bad it’s too late. With the sacrifice of my six-thousand-year lifespan, I guide this battlefield’s cultivators and Demonic Beasts’ blood and flesh to curse you. You should feel honored.

If you hadn’t decided to fight earlier, why would I need to sacrifice

six-thousand years of my lifespan? Now I only have ten years left to plot in the Wasteland. Sadly, you won’t be able to see the transition of power in the Wasteland.”

As he spoke, the Young Demon Saint’s eyes suddenly hardened. His long explanation was merely to ensure their death was clear-headed.

Killing them physically and mentally was the crudest of all.

The Young Demon Saint only had ten years left of his lifespan, but after the Two Sects and Six Paths lost their Nascent Soul Masters, ten years was more than enough to exterminate them.

A ten-thousand-year plot finally brought success through this battle!

However, at this moment, he was not overly triumphant. He wasted no more time and launched his final blow.

Ten thousand years ago, they had an opportunity to free themselves from Beast Swamp and rule over the Desolate Regions, but they were delayed at the final moment by the Three Sects and Six Orders.

By the time the Great Might of Immortal City descended, all their plots fell just short of success. Now, he would not make the same mistake again.

In an instant, the Blood Vein Array turned the sky dark. The following moment, Yu Zhenzi and the other Nascent Soul Masters opened their eyes wide, with no breaths remaining.

Seven Great Nascent Soul True Monarchs had completely fallen!

The Young Demon Saint, now with gray hair, looked ferocious while enduring the curse of the Array.

“Ahh!”

With his painful cry, the few surviving cultivators and Demonic Beasts under the Blood Vein Array couldn’t withstand the pressure anymore and fainted instantly.

Even Xiang Chen, who was suppressed by the Blood Vein Array not too long ago, was in immense pain from its invasion on his sea of consciousness, despite keeping his distance.

Soon after, the Blood Vein Array slowly faded after its grand success. The Demon Saint couldn’t help but howl with laughter at the sight of the Nascent Soul Masters’ shocked and bewildered expressions.

“This Desolate Region, from now on, belongs to my Demon Clan!”

Around him, most of the surviving cultivators and Demonic Beasts were unconscious.

This war was extremely brutal, causing massive losses on both sides, with barely any survivors. However, the Demon Saint couldn’t help but smirk slightly, because all of it was worth it!

He glanced at his body that was starting to show wrinkles, feeling slightly regretful, but with ten years of lifespan left – it was a perfect ending.

“Ten years to plot the Desolate Regions is enough!”

Without the Nascent Soul Masters, how would the Two Sects and Six Paths withstand his invasion?

Meanwhile, twenty miles away, Liang Sheng was stroking his chin with his left hand.

The other only had a decade of life left?

Did that mean he had to become the savior of the Sect?