Entry: I Secretly Cultivate Immortality in the Martial Arts World

154: Chapter 154 Bestowing a Treasure!Supreme Creation Small Luo Grotto-Heaven, Hall of Longevity.

Seven years had passed since Gu Yan broke through to the sixth stage of the True Immortal Realm.

His cultivation Realm had also steadily stepped into the eighth stage of the True Immortal Realm.

Gu Yan opened his eyes, sensing the Immortal Qi within him that had grown a bit thicker, and feeling quite good, he took out the haotian mirror again.

This treasure was truly handy; he could see wherever he wanted, and whomever he wanted.

The light on the mirror’s surface flowed, and scenes from the Spirit Realm slowly emerged.

In the Eastern Continent, the Azure Wave Sect.

The Disciples were cultivating where they should, and slacking off where they could.

In the Southern Border, several small Sects were arguing over a Spirit Stone mine, shouting and clamoring, but they hadn’t started fighting.

In the Western Wasteland, the Yao Beasts were eating and sleeping as usual; occasionally, one or two restless ones were casually taken care of by passing Cultivators.

In the Northern Plains, the snowstorm continued as before, nothing special, though it seemed that ice phoenix had fallen into a deep sleep again?

In the Central Plains, several major Righteous Path Sects were holding a dharma assembly, full of joy and harmony.

Gu Yan nodded as he watched.

”Hmm, the situation in the Spirit Realm is excellent.”

No Demon Race causing trouble, no great Yao Beasts causing trouble.

Very good.

This is what a harmonious society should look like.

Just as Gu Yan was about to put away the haotian mirror, he suddenly remembered something.

Wait.

Where is that kid, Feng Jiuge?

His External Incarnation, Youhun, had taken him as a Disciple, so he counted as his Disciple too.

Although he hadn’t really managed him much, he was, after all, the Reincarnation of the star god of mars, a genuine reincarnated Immortal King from the Immortal Court.

He still had some expectations for this kid.

He better not be dead.

Gu Yan moved his thoughts again, and the image on the haotian mirror shifted, beginning to search for traces of Feng Jiuge.

Eastern Continent, none.

Southern Border, none.

Western Wasteland, none.

Northern Plains, none.

Central Plains, still none.

Gu Yan raised an eyebrow slightly.

Good heavens, the person is gone?

Gu Yan urged the haotian mirror to start deducing.

On the surface of the mirror, Chaos surged, and after a moment, the image gradually became clear.

An unfamiliar world.

The sky was gray, with a dark red hue.

Between the mountains and fields, Devilish Qi permeated.

Countless unique creatures with single horns, vertical eyes, and pointed ears were breeding and living there.

The Demon Realm.

Gu Yan recognized this place at a glance.

He had scanned it a few times with the haotian mirror and knew such a place existed.

He just didn’t expect that Feng Jiuge had actually run over here.

The mirror surface continued to flow, beginning to trace Feng Jiuge’ experiences over the past few years.

In the image, Feng Jiuge fell into an underground cave, picked up a Jade Slip, and was then pulled into the Void Realm by a suction force.

By the time he landed again, he was already in the Demon Realm.

Afterwards, he obtained the memory of a Demon Race person named Chi Gu through soul-searching, transformed into the appearance of that Demon Race person, and began to wander in the Southern Region.

He saw the scene when Feng Jiuge first saw the Demon Race keeping the Human Race in captivity.

That Demon Race woman, leading her young, pointed at the Human Race children in the fence.

He saw Feng Jiuge turn and leave.

That night, all three hundred and seventy-two members of that Demon Race tribe died.

He saw Feng Jiuge put the captive Human Race into a Magic Treasure and send them to the territory of the Human Race.

One round trip took half a month.

After sending one batch, he found another.

There was no end to the killing.

There was no end to the saving either.

But he was still killing, still saving.

In the first year, he went from the Middle Stage of Void Refining to the Void Refining Late-stage.

He killed hundreds of thousands of the Demon Race and saved countless members of the Human Race.

Until he met that great power of the Demon Realm’s Human Race named Chu Xiu.

At the Tribulation Crossing Peak, he had been trapped in the Demon Realm for five thousand years, just to protect one side of the Human Race.

”If one day, you also Cultivate to the Tribulation Crossing Peak... can you slaughter all the Demon Race of this Realm on my behalf?”

Feng Jiuge remained silent for a long time, then raised his head.

”If there really comes a day when this Junior Cultivates to the Tribulation Crossing Realm.”

”Then killing all the Demon Race of this Realm for you, Senior, why not?”

The image froze at this point.

Gu Yan looked at the standing figure in the mirror and couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

Good fellow.

Truly worthy of someone with the protagonist’s destiny.

He had originally thought that Feng Jiuge’ Opportunity was mainly in the Spirit Realm, and at most he would ascend to the Immortal Realm later to continue the Karma of the star god of mars.

Unexpectedly, he went to the Demon Realm.

And as for that Divine Ability of the Path of Slaughter that Feng Jiuge had, Gu Yan naturally knew about it long ago.

Amidst the killing, he absorbed Karma to nourish himself.

The more he killed, the heavier the evil he killed, the faster his cultivation grew.

This Divine Ability was already perverted enough in the Spirit Realm.

Placed in the Demon Realm, killing those Demon Race who used the Human Race as food was simply a match made in heaven.

It was just that Feng Jiuge accidentally entering the Demon Realm was something that had never happened in the future he had observed with the haotian mirror before.

This once again showed that the future is never set in stone.

He, this butterfly, had been flapping his wings for so long that the chain reaction had long exceeded his initial expectations.

Youhun taking Feng Jiuge as a Disciple was a variable.

The Cultivation Technique he passed down was a variable.

The reversal of the Spirit Realm’s situation was also a variable.

With countless variables superimposed, Feng Jiuge, who should have been killing and leveling up in the Spirit Realm, had now run to the Demon Realm.

Actually, Gu Yan quite liked this kind of variable.

An unchanging future, how boring.

However, that Jade Slip was definitely not simple.

Being able to cross the barrier of the Middle Thousand Worlds and drag someone directly from the Spirit Realm to the Demon Realm, such a capability was not something an ordinary Cultivator could possess.

Gu Yan urged the haotian mirror again, wanting to deduce the origin of that Jade Slip.

The mirror’s light flowed, and after a moment, it was all Chaos.

He couldn’t deduce it.

Gu Yan frowned slightly.

He changed his approach, wanting to deduce who had crafted that Jade Slip.

It was still Chaos.

He couldn’t see anything clearly.

Gu Yan pondered for a moment, having a guess in his heart.

The heavenly secrets of the Immortal Realm were currently chaotic; this was a fact he could sense.

Although the haotian mirror was mysterious, in a situation where heavenly secrets were chaotic, its deductive ability was greatly reduced.

But even so, if it were just the work of an ordinary Immortal, with the ability of the haotian mirror, it shouldn’t be that he couldn’t see anything at all.

The only possibility that could make him unable to see anything was that this was the work of an Immortal Emperor level.

Gu Yan shook his head slightly.

Sure enough, although there was only a one-Realm difference between an Immortal King and an Immortal Emperor, the gap in between was ridiculously large.

He could still use the haotian mirror to deduce the existence of an Immortal King level at this moment; although it was difficult, he could see at least something.

But a great power at the Immortal Emperor level was completely chaotic, and he couldn’t see anything at all.

Gu Yan thought about it, those old Immortal Emperors in the Immortal Realm were all old schemers.

Since he couldn’t deduce it, he wouldn’t deduce it.

Let nature take its course.

As long as Feng Jiuge didn’t die, it would be fine.

Even if he died, it wouldn’t actually matter.

Youhun had long ago planted a brand in the other party’s Divine Soul, which could protect the True Spirit from being extinguished.

Even if he really died, he could find his Reincarnation and take him back.

It was just that the cultivation would have to start from the beginning again.

It was troublesome, but not unacceptable.

However, if he could not die, he shouldn’t die.

After all, it wasn’t easy to Cultivate a Disciple, and retraining a small account was too tiring.

Gu Yan looked at the figure in the mirror and saw those captive Human Race again.

He had seen many tragic situations.

But the Human Race in the Demon Realm was truly the most miserable.

So miserable that even a well-traveled transmigrator like him found it unbearable to witness.

Gu Yan looked at the sentence Feng Jiuge said in the image.

He immediately decided that since his Disciple was so promising, as a Master, he should show something.

Gu Yan looked down at the ”mysterious yellow creation: universe infinity primordial qi protective divine robe” he was wearing.

The name was very long.

Its function was also very strong.

It could resist all attacks below the Human Immortal Realm.

Below the Human Immortal Realm, hit it as much as you want, you can’t break it.

He had worn this magic robe for many years, from the moment he obtained it until now.

It was just that now that he was at the eighth stage of the True Immortal Realm, this magic robe was a bit outdated for him.

But for Feng Jiuge, it was just right.

Gu Yan had a thought, and the magic robe on his body, with mysterious yellow colors flowing and faint Chaos aura lingering, fell down lightly.

He thought again.

There was also the Cultivation Technique.

The ”Star River True Scripture” that Feng Jiuge cultivated was given to Youhun by Ning Hongye.

Youhun then gave it to Feng Jiuge.

It was just that this Cultivation Technique was only enough to Cultivate to the Integration Stage.

But Gu Yan had nothing to do a while ago, so he deduced and perfected this Cultivation Technique, and it had already been pushed all the way to the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Although the Heavenly Immortal Realm was not high in the Immortal Realm, in the Demon Realm, it was definitely enough.

As for ascending to the Immortal Realm in the future...

That was a matter for later.

Gu Yan took out another Jade Slip and copied the perfected ”Star River True Scripture” into it.

Then, he looked at his collection.

He had quite a few attack-type Magic Treasures.

But for a Disciple, it couldn’t be too bad.

He rummaged through it and found a sword in the corner.

The sword body was slender, pale gold in color, with faint starlight flowing.

The sword was named Shattering Stars, a Low Grade Innate Spirit Treasure.

Gu Yan remembered that this sword was obtained decades ago when the entry ”immortal lord fuzhe” was triggered.

It had just been gathering dust since he got it, and now it was perfect for his Disciple to use.

Feng Jiuge was the Reincarnation of the star god of mars, so using a star-related Magic Treasure was the most appropriate.

You know, the Magical Artifacts and Magic Treasures used by Cultivators in the Middle Thousand Worlds were basically toys once they reached the Immortal Realm.

The orthodox classification of weapons in the Immortal Realm, from low to high, was: Immortal Magical Artifact, Immortal Magic Treasure, Immortal Spiritual Artifact, Immortal Spirit Treasure, Innate Spirit Treasure.

Each was divided into Low, Middle, High, and Highest Grade.

And Innate Spirit Treasures were usually only possessed by Immortals above the Golden Immortal level.

Below the Golden Immortal, it would be good to have one Immortal Spirit Treasure.

Like this Low Grade Innate Spirit Treasure, Shattering Stars, if placed in the Immortal Realm, would make a group of Profound Immortals fight to the death.

However, Gu Yan didn’t care.

He had many things, so what if he gave one to his Disciple?

Besides, he wasn’t afraid of Feng Jiuge losing it.

These Magic Treasures all had his brand on them; no matter where they were lost, he could find them back.

He wasn’t afraid that Feng Jiuge couldn’t use them either.

The things he gave naturally had ways to make the other party use them without any hindrance.

Gu Yan gathered everything together.

One magic robe.

One Jade Slip.

One sword.

With a thought, he activated the haotian mirror.

This highest grade innate spirit treasure was being used by him as a courier transmitter at this moment.

The mirror’s light shone brightly, and a mysterious power wrapped the three items.

The next moment, the light faded.

The three items, along with that power, disappeared into the Void Realm.

...

Demon Realm, Southern Region.

In a secret cave somewhere.

Feng Jiuge sat cross-legged, with spiritual power surging around him.

He had just slaughtered another Void Refining stage Demon Race tribe and rescued nearly two hundred thousand Human Race members.

At this moment, he was in seclusion, digesting the cultivation growth brought by the killing.

The Path of Slaughter Divine Ability was indeed useful.

The more he killed, the faster his cultivation grew.

Just at this moment.

In the cave, the Void Realm suddenly rippled.

Feng Jiuge opened his eyes instantly, his internal spiritual power running to the extreme, ready to attack at any time.

But after seeing what it was, he was stunned.

In front of him, three things appeared out of thin air.

A magic robe; just by taking a look, one could feel the terrifying defensive power contained within it.

A Jade Slip, ancient and unadorned, but since it could be sent together with that magic robe, it was definitely not an ordinary object.

And a long sword, with a slender body, pale gold color, and starlight flowing.

Feng Jiuge’ pupils shrank slightly.

He could feel that the Sword Intent contained in that sword was as vast as a galaxy and as deep as the Universe.

It was more powerful than any Magic Treasure he had ever seen.

Much more powerful.

This... what is going on?

Just as he was stunned, a voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.

The voice was gentle and calm.

”Disciple.”

”Seeing what you have done in the Demon Realm, Revered Master feels very comforted.”

”These three things are a little help for you.”

”The magic robe is named ’mysterious yellow creation: universe infinity primordial qi protective divine robe’, and it can resist all attacks below the Human Immortal Realm.”

”The Jade Slip contains the perfected ’Star River True Scripture’, which can be cultivated all the way to the Heavenly Immortal Realm.”

”That sword is named Shattering Stars, a Low Grade Innate Spirit Treasure.”

”You might not know the concept of an Innate Spirit Treasure yet; it is something that only Immortals at the Golden Immortal level can possess.”

”So, use it well and don’t lose it.”

”But if you really lose it, it doesn’t matter.”

”Revered Master can find it.”

”Finally, since you have made a vow, go and fulfill it well.”

”Slaughtering all the Demon Race in the Demon Realm sounds quite exciting.”

”Revered Master is waiting to see that day.”

The voice gradually dissipated at this point.

In the cave, silence returned.

Only those three things remained, quietly floating in the air.

Feng Jiuge stood there, stunned.

He was naturally familiar with this voice.

Back then in the Spirit Realm, he encountered an ambush.

But later, thunder fell from the sky, striking all the enemies to death.

At that time, a voice also sounded in his heart, also calling him Disciple.

He thought it was his Revered Master, Youhun, at the time.

But later, after returning to the Azure Wave Sect and talking with his Revered Master, Youhun, he determined that although the two voices were similar, they were indeed different.

He took a deep breath and stood up.

Then, he straightened his robes, knelt on both knees, and kowtowed solemnly.

”Disciple Feng Jiuge.”

”Thank you, Revered Master, for bestowing the treasures.”