Cultivation: I Signed in with the Talent of an Immortal at the Start

Chapter 359: One manʼs poison is another manʼs honey!

The Guixu Land is a place where one can see the gigantic remains of ancient gods and demons, floating like trash in this void.

Undoubtedly, this is an Advanced map of the Immortal Realm.

It is also a famous Forbidden Land, extremely dangerous, and even Grand Unity Golden Immortals rarely come here.

“Fortunately, I am already in the Hunyuan Realm…”

Han Xuanji’s Divine Thought, from his Celestial Golden Immortal Realm, silently spread out, sweeping across this perilous land.

Sure enough, this death Forbidden Land was not entirely empty.

He saw some things.

Inside the colossal ancient god and demon remains, which were like mountains, and in certain spatial rifts, lurked some extremely subtle yet stubbornly existing creatures.

They were more like “products” unique to the Guixu Land.

Some were like twisted shadows, completely merged with the dead silence, only revealing a faint outline when hunting or moving; they fed on scattered remnant souls and broken Laws, acting as the “scavengers” of the Guixu Land.

Others were attached to the ancient god and demon corpses, like parasites, drawing a trace of divine essence or monstrous Devilish Qi that had not completely dissipated from the ancient corpses over eons; their own forms were also influenced by the characteristics of the ancient corpses in life, becoming bizarre.

Even more, some were direct ghost-like existences, wandering through the shattered world, emitting a cold and pure will of destruction.

They could be called “Guixu Spirits,” the naturally born “guardians” of the Guixu Land.

These creatures, without exception, were extremely dangerous and possessed an extraordinary sensitivity and hostility towards “life force.”

Their ability to survive in such a perilous land itself implied they possessed strange abilities or powerful strength.

If an ordinary Grand Unity Golden Immortal carelessly intruded into their territory, or if their own life force leaked out, they would immediately suffer the fiercest attacks.

At this moment, Han Xuanji could clearly perceive that the instant he stepped into this place with Jiang Hao and Nether Crow, at least dozens of murderous intentions quietly focused on them from various hidden corners, like venomous snakes in the dark, scrutinizing their prey.

However, the faint Qi emanating from Han Xuanji instinctively made these dangerous creatures feel threatened, temporarily suppressing their restlessness and choosing to lie low and observe.

“Guixu Land…”

Han Xuanji silently deduced the Karma of this place, and immediately understood a lot of information.

The Guixu Land was also a battlefield or a graveyard.

Innumerable terrifying existences from the primordial era were buried here; the Karma, grievances, and mental power generated by their deaths were too immense, so they were moved into the Nethersea by someone with great magical power.

Even the Nethersea found it difficult to digest these things, and terrifying Guixu Spirits often roamed the Nethersea.

The existence of the Wall of Sighs was also to prevent these “Guixu Spirits” from intruding into the Immortal Realm.

Over time, this place was named the Guixu Land.

For others, this was a death Forbidden Land, with no Opportunity to be found.

At most, some Cultivators unafraid of death would come here to comprehend the Dao, or like Jiang Hao, who wanted to obtain the special products of the Guixu Land.

But for Han Xuanji, this was a Treasure Trove.

To confirm his conjecture, Han Xuanji casually went to a remnant site.

“[Detected Host’s seven-star check-in location ‘remnant of chaos demon god’, do you wish to check in?]”

“System, check in.”

Han Xuanji nodded secretly.

Sure enough, these ubiquitous remnants were all check-in locations.

“[Congratulations, Host, for successfully checking in at the seven-star check-in location ‘remnant of chaos demon god’, obtaining ‘Demon God Origin’.]”

“[Demon God Origin: In the primeval era, some beings were born with god-like power, and they were called ‘Demon Gods’. This is the essence of Demon Gods, containing infinite power.]”

“Not bad.”

Han Xuanji was secretly delighted.

In the System space, a heart-shaped object appeared, similar to the remnant of chaos demon god he had previously obtained, containing immense power.

Although it couldn’t compare to the Chaos Demon God’s heart, it was still very valuable.

The most important thing was that quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

One might not be of much use, but there was far more than one remnant here.

“What a great place!”

Han Xuanji’s eyes lit up.

This was not a death Forbidden Land at all, but a supreme Treasure Trove!

One man’s poison is another man’s honey!

Han Xuanji was quite satisfied, while Jiang Hao also constantly looked around, searching for the location of the azure.

Soon, Jiang Hao noticed a place.

In the center of the Guixu Land, a gigantic dark vortex, indescribably large, was slowly rotating.

It devoured light, sound…

and even the concepts of space and time themselves, being the end of all things, the Incarnation of death.

This was the Eye of the Nethersea, symbolizing the place where all things end.

And next to the Nethersea, a wisp of azure light was quietly swaying.

That azure was pure and flawless, as if it condensed all the world’s longing and blessings for “life,” forming an extreme and shocking contrast with the absolute “death” around it.

azure!

Jiang Hao was overjoyed, but he still obediently followed Han Xuanji’s footsteps, fearing that he might provoke the terrifying presences around them.

Han Xuanji naturally did not take the usual path, winding and turning, stopping and going, seemingly casual but actually precisely stepping over ancient remnants, as if picking fruits in his own backyard.

Jiang Hao naturally dared not complain about this, and even speculated what deep meaning Han Xuanji’s route held.

“Two… three… fifteen now.”

Han Xuanji nodded secretly in his heart.

Along the way, he had already checked in fifteen times, gaining fifteen “Demon God Origins.”

The power contained in these Demon God Origins varied in strength; the stronger ones were four or five times more powerful than the first one he checked in for, while the weaker ones only had half the power.

No matter what, this was a huge fortune.

Perhaps Han Xuanji’s steps were too audacious, and soon attracted the attention of the Guixu Spirits.

Feeling the increasing hostility, Nether Crow was very alert and said with some unease:

“Boss, do you feel something is amiss?”

“It’s fine.”

Han Xuanji narrowed his eyes; he naturally felt no pressure.

However, if these Guixu Spirits weren’t taught a lesson, they might really take him for a pushover.