Traveling through the Immortal Realm: Starting from Becoming a Top-Level Furnace Cauldron

Li Ping pulled out a long sword, its blade narrow and black, with wisps of demonic energy emanating from it.

He gently stroked the sword: "This sword is called Dragon Devourer. It was forged from my own essence. It is most suitable to use it to slay you ants!"

Upon seeing that Li Ping was still alive, Jiang Cong roared and leaped up again!

"idiot."

Li Ping waved his hand casually.

hum...

The Dragon-Devouring Sword trembled violently, and demonic energy surged forth like a tide!

Before his fist even touched the sword, Jiang Cong felt his body stiffen and his strength rapidly dissipate.

"what happened?"

"Could it be... that I'm out of mana?"

Jiang Cong was filled with surprise, then his legs went weak and he fell to the ground!

Li Ping stopped looking at him and turned his gaze to Li Chonglin.

"My son... isn't quite dead yet?"

Li Chonglin knelt on one knee, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his spiritual energy completely depleted.

Only the dragon-patterned sword hummed incessantly.

The sword gleamed with golden light, as if it were thirsting for battle.

Li Ping said indifferently, "Stay there obediently and wait for me to deal with the scoundrels before I come back to take your dragon energy..."

The words have not yet fallen.

A streak of light streaked across the sky—

"Li Ping!"

Before the voice arrived, the person was already there.

Lu Yuguan, holding the [Wait] sword, moved with lightning speed, aiming straight for Li Ping's head!

"Oh?"

"Another one coming to die?"

Without turning his head, Li Ping's Dragon Devouring Sword transformed into a ferocious ghost head, which opened its mouth to bite!

However, the God-Slaying Whip remained completely unharmed when it touched the demonic energy!

scoff!

The ghost head, as white as snow, melted instantly upon encountering the sun.

"what?"

Li Ping frowned.

Lu Yuguan continued to exert force, swinging [Wait] and striking the sword hard.

Click...

A crisp snapping sound rang out, and the Dragon-Devouring Sword broke!

Li Ping's pupils contracted sharply as he stared intently at Lu Yuguan:

"impossible!"

"How can you remain unaffected by demonic energy!?"

Lu Yuguan did not answer, but flashed to Li Chonglin's side.

"Chonglin!"

"How are you? Are you injured?"

Li Chonglin looked up and saw that Lu Yuguan was unharmed, and a touch of color returned to his pale face.

"You...just be fine."

"Do not talk."

Seeing that he was barely breathing, Lu Yuguan's heart clenched, and he hurriedly took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Li Chonglin gently shook his head.

"it's useless……"

"Most of my cultivation has been lost... and my vital energy cannot be restored..."

Lu Yuguan's eyes reddened: "No, believe me, Chonglin! I won't let you die!"

Seeing the two being intimate, Li Ping's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the demonic energy in his sleeve transformed into three long needles, which shot swiftly towards Lu Yuguan's nape!

"Guan'er, be careful!"

Jiang Cong hurriedly shouted.

Lu Yuguan didn't even turn his head. He simply waved his hand, and a ball of chaotic spiritual fire surged from his palm, blazing hot!

Bang! ! !

The magic needle struck the fire of thought and instantly blasted into ashes.

Li Ping was utterly enraged.

"The power of chaos!"

"It's clearly a power from beyond this realm, how can you control it!?"

Lu Yuguan slowly stood up, raised the sign "Wait" and pointed it directly at the other person, his gaze as cold as a knife.

"Further words are useless... You dog emperor, today I will take your life!"

Li Ping laughed loudly, looking up at the sky.

"Just you?"

"A mere Nascent Soul cultivator dares to be so presumptuous in front of someone undergoing tribulation!"

"Nascent Soul?"

Lu Yuguan remained calm, his left index finger tracing his cheek, instantly creating a bluish ripple.

"The Jianmu Tree bestows blessings... the third mark..."

"open!"

boom!

Lu Yuguan's shirt was instantly torn, revealing half of his chest.

The green Dao patterns on his face quickly spread to his chest, like vines, and Lu Yuguan's aura also rose steadily!

Mid-stage Nascent Soul...

Late Nascent Soul Stage...

Early stage of Nascent Soul...

Peak of the Divine Transformation Realm!

There was silence.

Xuan Yu Taizu stared in disbelief: "What kind of cultivation technique is this kid practicing?!"

"Peak of the Nascent Soul stage? Interesting..."

Li Ping shook off the broken sword, and the demonic energy re-condensed. "Unfortunately, it's still one major realm short."

Lu Yuguan remained silent, then flicked his God-Slaying Whip, which emitted a brilliant green light.

"kill you."

"That's enough."

Before he finished speaking, the person disappeared.

When Lu Yuguan reappeared, he was already above Li Ping's head, and he slammed down the [Wait!] sword!

"cut--"

Li Ping raised his arm to block, and the demonic energy transformed into a shield to withstand the attack!

Boom! ! !

The ground cracked open instantly, and Li Ping sank three inches into the ground, his face filled with shock.

What an overpowered weapon.

Lu Yuguan continued to wield his whip, the whip flashing like the wind, while also unleashing numerous magical spells.

"Ten thousand trees and thorns!"

The ground shone with a bright green light, and countless vines broke through the soil, wrapping around Li Ping's legs.

"Humph!"

"Little tricks!"

Li Ping's demonic body trembled, and all the vines shattered, but Lu Yuguan was already close.

The God-Slaying Whip struck directly between his brows!

This whip was as fast as lightning, and the spiritual power it contained was even more terrifying.

Li Ping dared not take the blow head-on, so he could only dodge to the side. The tip of the whip grazed his cheek, leaving a scorch mark.

He touched the bloodstains on his face.

Completely angry.

"You...how dare you harm me!?"

"The devil is in the world!"

Li Ping roared, releasing his demonic energy, instantly transforming himself into a hundred-foot-tall demonic shadow that occupied most of the palace!

The demonic power enveloped the entire area!

Chen Xian and the others were so overwhelmed that they could hardly breathe and had to retreat repeatedly.

“Very spicy!”

"The BOSS is low on health and has used its ultimate skill!"

Jiang Cong looked anxious.

[Host, evacuate immediately!]

[Li Ping's move possesses the power of a god.]

You can't stop it.

The system suddenly spoke.

Lu Yuguan was panting heavily, clearly sensing Li Ping's power as well.

"Tong-chan."

【exist】

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask: if I die, can I go back to my original world?"

【…】

【I have no idea】

Lu Yuguan remained silent for a moment, then chuckled softly, gripped the [Wait] button tightly with his right hand, and looked up at Li Ping, whose demonic aura was overwhelming.

"Since we don't know how it will end, we might as well be fearless."

Isn't this also a case of ignorance breeds fearlessness?

【Host! 】

The system didn't finish its sentence.

Lu Yuguan has charged toward the enormous demonic shadow!

"Li Ping, prepare to die!"

……

It was dark.

Flames raged throughout Kyoto as the Dragon Guard fought against demons to protect the people.

"quick!"

"The eastern part of the city is in dire need of reinforcements!"

After giving his orders, Chen Zizai looked up at the sky above the imperial city, his face grim.

...Can we win?

*

Lu Yuguan knelt on one knee, panting heavily, his chest heaving violently, blood dripping from his fingertips and pooling into a dark red patch at his feet.

Li Ping was equally disheveled.

The hundred-foot-tall demonic shadow had long since vanished, the dragon robe was torn to shreds, and the exposed skin was covered with whip marks.

The Dragon-Devouring Demon Sword in his hand was also reduced to half.

"Ah……"

Li Ping wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth, then suddenly chuckled softly, his voice hoarse, and stared intently at Lu Yuguan.

"No wonder the old man Wanxue once said that you are immortal."

"He can still stand up despite losing so much blood."

Lu Yuguan's face was ashen, and he suppressed his dizziness, offering no reply.

Blood soaked through his clothes, and every breath he took aggravated his countless wounds.

"Ten Thousand Blood Demon Lord?"

Li Chongjiu's pupils constricted sharply. "You and him! You've long been birds of a feather!?"

Li Ping slowly turned his head.

"So what?"

He spread his arms, and demonic energy emanated from his seven orifices. "Without his guidance, how could I have so easily fallen into demonic ways and entered the tribulation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures sped over from a distance and landed steadily on the ruins.

One man wielded two heavy axes, his earth spirit root aura profound.

A person holds a bone bell, surrounded by a misty, ethereal aura.

"Yuguan!"

Zhao Ziming's eyes widened in horror when he saw his lover lying in a pool of blood.

Qi Wei frowned, and a mist quietly spread around him.

Li Ping grinned when he saw this.

"Is everyone here?"

"It's time to change the personnel..."

After saying that, Li Ping's demonic energy surged back and was completely withdrawn into his body!

His eyes rolled back, his body convulsed violently, and when he looked up again, the bloodshot light in his eyes had completely faded.

No pupils.

There is no white in the eye.

Only black remains.

An ancient pressure rapidly spread!