After Becoming an Immortal, It Makes Sense to Have a Universal Treasure Pot

99: Bloodbath 3,000 MilesXu Qi’an’s mind stirred, and he emerged from the White Space.

What greeted his eyes were monstrous Yin Spirits.

The crystal fragments from before had fallen into the Yin Spirit Vortex.

Now he was out.

With a gentle wave of his hand, he collected the fragments into his bag.

Xu Qi’an’s appearance immediately attracted the attention of a large number of Yin Spirits.

Rumble!!

Innumerable Yin Spirits gathered like a tidal wave, emitting a deafening rumbling sound.

Xu Qi’an coldly swept his gaze across them, then took out several Fourth-Grade Super Grade Talismans.

Although the momentum was immense, the Yin Spirit Vortex could no longer pose a threat to him.

Raising his hand, he unleashed a Pure Dao Yuan Spirit Light Talisman comparable to a Nascent Soul Late Stage Cultivator.

“Tear!”

A dazzling white light beam directly pierced through the tidal wave of Yin Spirits from all directions.

In an instant, the tidal wave seemed to show signs of disintegration.

Just at this moment, deep within the Yin Spirit Vortex, more than ten Yin Spirits comparable to the Nascent Soul Stage suddenly appeared, and there was even one Nether Spirit whose aura was no weaker than a Nascent Soul Late Stage Cultivator.

Xu Qi’an stood steadily in place and watched as the more than ten Nascent Soul Stage Yin Spirits quickly surrounded him.

Seeing this, Xu Qi’an smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: “Perfect, I’ll use you guys to practice first!”

In an instant, countless Soul Gold Threads shot out.

All the Nascent Soul Stage Yin Spirits were instantly controlled.

Xu Qi’an once again cast the Soul Seal, bringing all the Nascent Soul Stage Yin Spirits under his command.

With Xu Qi’an’s current Soul strength, taking in so many Nascent Soul Stage Yin Spirits was effortless.

Just after Xu Qi’an took in that Nascent Soul Late Stage Nether Spirit, he suddenly received a piece of information.

He could control this Yin Spirit Vortex.

“So this Yin Spirit Vortex listened to this Nascent Soul Late Stage Nether Spirit.”

“No, not exactly, this Yin Spirit Vortex was born because of this core Nether Spirit.”

“Therefore, as long as I control these core Yin Spirits, I can control the Yin Spirit Vortex!”

Xu Qi’an’s eyes were cold, and he had already planned his strategy.

“Then let’s go find the Yin Spirit Vortex first!”

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Extraterritorial Battlefield.

Heavenly Dao Sect stronghold.

In a pavilion.

Chen Xiaotian sat in the main seat, his brows slightly furrowed, he looked at the Disciples below, and then spoke.

“Why do I feel a bit unsettled these past few days?”

“Did you encounter anyone or anything?”

The people below were all Core Formation Stage Cultivators, and hearing Chen Xiaotian’s words, they were puzzled.

Their biggest backer was Chen Xiaotian.

And with Chen Xiaotian as their Revered Master, who would dare to make things difficult for them or target them.

Yuan Yi stepped forward with a smile on her face: “Revered Master, are you perhaps overthinking?”

“Even Xu Qi’an from Yue Country a year ago died in the Yin Spirit Vortex.”

“There’s nothing for us to worry about.”

Chen Xiaotian took a sip of spiritual tea, and thinking about it, this made sense.

“Although the old guys from the other Sects also have grudges, they may not even be able to defeat me in a fight.”

“It seems I was overthinking.”

“It couldn’t be that I’ve killed too many people and am about to suffer heavenly retribution, could it?”

“If that were the case, wouldn’t I have suffered heavenly retribution long ago!”

Chen Xiaotian rationalized away his worries to himself.

But the next moment, an extremely cold voice came from outside the pavilion.

“Heavenly Dao Sect, I, Xu Qi’an, am back. What, are you not going to welcome me?”

Chen Xiaotian listened to these familiar words, and his face instantly showed astonishment.

Along with him was Yuan Yi.

“It’s Xu Qi’an, he’s not dead!”

Chen Xiaotian roared in shock, then ascended into the air on the spot, entering the Heavenly Dao Sect’s grand Formation.

Along with him were eight other Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators.

The appearance of the person before them was not Xu Qi’an from Yue Country, but the aura emanating from him was exactly the same.

“Xu Qi’an, you’re actually not dead!”

“Good, you dare to walk into a trap today!”

Sun Lin, who was in the lead, suddenly widened his eyes.

“Wait, Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivation!”

“In just about a year, you’ve actually risen from Core Formation Late Stage to Nascent Soul Late Stage!”

“How is that possible!”

Everyone was speechless, looking at the cold young man in black hair and white clothes not far away, their faces filled with astonishment.

“This Xu Qi’an couldn’t have only obtained a Nascent Soul level inheritance, he might have obtained a Divine Transformation Stage inheritance!”

As soon as these words were spoken, they stirred up a thousand waves.

And the other two Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators within the Heavenly Dao Sect had complex expressions on their faces.

They were Shen He and Envoy Liu, who had some connection with Yue Country.

“In just one year, he has risen to the Nascent Soul Late Stage...”

“Too terrifying!”

Xu Qi’an’s eyes were cold, and he didn’t want to say much.

He was here today for revenge, to avenge the hundreds of Cultivators from Yue Country and even the Cultivators from various Cultivation Countries who were harmed.

“Heavenly Dao Sect, a Fourth-Grade Cultivation Country?”

“Today, you will be removed from the name!”

Xu Qi’an immediately waved his hand, and more than ten Yin Spirit Vortexes of various sizes appeared.

These Yin Spirit Vortexes strangely landed on the periphery of the Heavenly Dao Sect’s Formation.

And then they actually enveloped it!

“You can even control the Yin Spirit Vortex!”

Everyone was stunned, their mouths agape, unable to say a word.

No matter how Sun Lin of the Heavenly Dao Sect thought, he couldn’t figure out how Xu Qi’an had done it in just one year.

Unbelievable, unheard of.

In an instant, the sky full of Yin Spirit Vortexes devoured the Heavenly Dao Sect’s Nascent Soul Formation.

The Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Sect tried their best to resist, but it was all in vain.

The Heavenly Dao Sect was in a state of panic, but no one could escape.

The Cultivators here were all Cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Xu Qi’an would not let anyone go.

“Xu Qi’an, what exactly do you want to do! Above my Heavenly Dao Sect is the Fifth-Grade Cultivation Country Seven Color Sect, do you dare to destroy my Heavenly Dao Sect!”

Xu Qi’an snorted: “What is there to not dare?”

“Not to mention your Heavenly Dao Sect, even the Ghost Spirit Sect, Divine Travel Sect, and all the Sects that participated in the Hanling Mountain battle, I will find them one by one and settle the score!”

Sun Lin’s face was pale, and he muttered, looking at the Disciples who were constantly being devoured by Yin Spirits around him, his heart aching intensely.

“Crazy, they’re all crazy!!”

“That’s right, the Upper Sect, find the Upper Sect!”

Sun Lin seemed to have grasped the last straw, and immediately took out a seven-colored jade token from his storage bag.

But just as he was about to contact them, a golden thread had already shot out.

“Noisy!”

In an instant, his eyes became hazy, and he didn’t know what he was saying.

Xu Qi’an instantly teleported to his side.

Then he swung his sword, his head fell to the ground, and blood splattered three steps away.

A generation of Heavenly Dao Sect Sect Leader died just like that, without any ability to fight back.

Everyone was shocked, and the other two Nascent Soul Late Stage Cultivators were like they had encountered a malevolent star, not daring to stay for a moment.

“Two, why leave?”

“Please, everyone, slit your own throats!”

In an instant, countless Soul Gold Threads shot out.

They landed in the souls of every Cultivator.

The next second, almost all the Cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Sect raised the swords in their hands and committed suicide!

Blood scattered across the starry sky, but there was no sound of screaming.

All the Cultivators turned into a part of the Yin Spirit Vortex.

For a time, only four people remained in the field.

Envoy Liu and Luo He, and Yuan Yi.

Envoy Liu and Luo He looked at the tragic scene before them, not knowing what to say, only remaining silent, not daring to look at Xu Qi’an.

Yuan Yi was stunned in place.

“Xu Qi’an?”

She looked at the young man in white walking slowly from a distance, her eyes filled with bloodshot lines.

Before she could even open her mouth to question anything.

She only felt a slight coolness on her neck, and then everything in front of her completely turned black.