524: Chapter 524 Heading to the Front Lines

The smile is very faint, so faint it is as if you are looking at something insignificant.

But in his eyes, it makes his scalp tingle.

From the top of his head, the numbness spreads all the way down his spine.

You raise your hand, and a strand of Origin power surges from your fingertips, sinking into his body.

You are not killing him.

It is imprisonment.

Sealing his cultivation, sealing his Dantian, sealing his Divine Soul, sealing everything about him.

He can feel the power that has surged within him for thousands of years gradually fading into silence.

He widens his eyes, struggling desperately.

But now, he is as weak as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Reconstructing his Physical Body three times has already drained him dry.

He cannot break free, cannot escape, and can only watch helplessly as he becomes a prisoner.

"You... what do you want to do?"

His voice is hoarse, carrying a final trace of stubbornness.

You do not answer, only look at him and smile faintly.

"Die just like this? That would be letting you off too easily."

You raise your hand and flick it, and a suction force envelops him.

Those things he had taken from you before—several tens of millions of Spirit Stones, several Magic Treasures, and that Myriad Soul Banner—drift out from his body one by one, falling back into your hands.

You grab again—

Elder Qi's body turns into a streak of light and is taken into your spatial ring.

It is the one where Qin Han lives.

That is right.

You want to let Qin Han eat him.

For Qin Han, this kind of Body Integration Peak Cultivator is a great tonic.

As for whether he has hidden a drop of essence blood somewhere waiting to resurrect...

You cannot worry about that for now.

Body Integration Cultivators can resurrect from a drop of blood.

With your current methods, you truly have no way to completely destroy him.

But even so, for him to recover from a drop of essence blood to his Physical Body, and then back to his current strength, that is a matter for the distant future.

By that time, you will have long since changed.

You do not delay any longer and prepare to leave.

But just as you turn around, you suddenly stop.

Within a million miles, there is nothing but void.

You stand in the Void Realm, looking down—

The entire Baima Star looks as if it has been bitten, missing a huge chunk.

When you arrived, there were cities, mountains, rivers, cooking smoke, playing children, and hawking vendors here.

Now, nothing remains.

Including the only city with a teleportation array, it is also gone.

After a moment of silence, you ask Xuantian in your heart:

"Xuantian, can you restore this to how it was? And those who died?"

Xuantian's voice is thin and soft, as if afraid of saying the wrong thing:

"Master... they are all thoroughly dead, I cannot restore them."

"My time reversal can only be based on existing things to push back."

"The life Origin of those people is gone."

"Furthermore... they were wiped out by a Body Integration Cultivator using the Law Power."

"If it were another situation, I might be able to find a trace of life Origin..."

It does not continue.

You take a deep breath, your brows furrowed tightly.

Not killing Elder Qi poses too great a threat.

You remain silent for a long time.

In the end, you raise your hand and summon the spirit boat.

The spirit boat turns into a streak of light, carrying you toward a Star Continent that has a teleportation array.

It is not until a month later that you find a Star Continent with a teleportation array, and you travel back to Wuji Immortal City.

You do not stop, returning directly to the depths of the earth veins, inside that Immortal Sword.

After sitting cross-legged, you begin to think—should you go to the front line?

Of course, not your true body.

Your Clone will go.

But a Clone with one-tenth of your strength has too limited means and power; going there would just be cannon fodder.

Your three strongest trump cards currently—the immortal slaying sword, the xuantian treasure mirror, and the Immortal Sword's Origin power.

These three things certainly cannot be given to the Clone; if it dies, the loss would be too great.

You hesitate for a moment.

In the end, you condense a Clone with nine-tenths of your strength.

Then you take Elder Qi's three Spirit Treasures—the Soul Suppressing Bell, the soul devouring mirror, and the God Slaying Spear. You also take a set of Magic Treasures, along with the Myriad Soul Banner.

Although the soul devouring mirror is cracked, it can still be used. The effect is greatly reduced, but it is enough for you.

In this way, the strength of your Clone, combined with the Void Refining Perfection cultivation, should be enough.

Several days later.

Your Clone arrives at the front line of the border—Tianyang Star.

Tianyang Star was once the territory of the Heavenly Palace, but now it has been forcefully seized by the Wuji Immortal Sect and has become a front-line fortress.

You look at it at a glance—

The entire Tianyang Star has completely changed.

The cities that once existed are now nothing but broken walls and ruins, standing askew on the ground. Everywhere are the ruins of great battles, scorched earth, and shattered rocks.

The Void Realm rifts in the distance have yet to heal, lying across the sky like torn wounds, their edges still faintly flickering with a ghostly light.

You look up—

The entire star is covered by a huge curtain of light, as thick and heavy as an invisible wall. The surface of the light curtain flows with dense formation patterns, protecting the entire star tightly.

In the one hundred and eight formation eyes, Top-Grade Spirit Stones are burning.

This formation, even if a Mahayana Cultivator comes, will not be able to break through in a short time.

That is not all.

Above the star, dense battlecruisers and spirit boats hang in the Void Realm. The large ones are like mountains, spanning the sky and blocking half of it; the small ones are like birds, weaving between them, as fast as a beam of light.

Spiritual light flickers on the battlecruisers, and the cannon muzzles gleam with a cold, ghostly blue light, aimed at the depths of the Void Realm.

You do not know what they are aiming at, but you know that with a single order, that patch of the Void Realm will be blasted into fragments.

You step out of the temporarily constructed teleportation array and walk toward a large hall.

There are no Mortals left on the entire star. Even Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment are rare.

Those walking on the streets and flying in the sky are at least Golden Core or Nascent Soul.

They are in a hurry; no one chats, and no one stops. The air is filled with an invisible sense of oppression, like the stuffiness before a storm.

You arrive in front of a large hall, the flags in front of the hall flapping loudly in the wind, embroidered with the emblem of the Wuji Immortal Sect.

This large hall is prepared specifically for Loose Cultivators; as long as they are Loose Cultivators within the jurisdiction of the Immortal Sect, they can come here to join the legion and exchange merits for resources.

Inside the hall, it is almost overcrowded.

You walk inside and come to the counter.

"I want to join the war."

Your face at this moment is not your true self, and your cultivation is not concealed—Void Refining Perfection.

The person behind the counter glances at you, nods with satisfaction, and introduces skillfully:

"With your strength, you can join two types of teams."

"One is nine Soul Transformation Cultivators assigned with one Void Refining captain; you can be the captain. Just follow the instructions on the communication jade token when the mission arrives."

"The second is to join a team with a Body Integration captain, with nine Void Refining Cultivators in the team, working under the captain."