Practice begins with immortality

"Wait a minute!" Wang Bai suddenly shouted, his voice filled with a hint of confusion and alertness. "Why do I always feel like something is wrong? This strange feeling keeps lingering in my heart and won't go away."

His brows were furrowed, as if he were deep in thought. Suddenly, as if struck by a flash of inspiration, his eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief. He quickly flipped to a certain page in his diary, his gaze fixed on a particular paragraph.

The words came into clear view: "We are called the Twelve Pillar Gods." Wang Bo stared at the text, as if he wanted to see through it. His fingers gently stroked the paper, mumbling to himself, carefully and repeatedly studying these simple words.

Time passed minute by minute, and the surroundings were so quiet that only Wang Bo's slightly heavy breathing could be heard. Finally, after a long while, he suddenly raised his head as if he had suddenly realized something.

"That's not right!" Wang Bai exclaimed, his voice trembling slightly with excitement. "The Myriad Spirits Alliance's exploration teams have always consisted of ten people. Even if you include the descendants of Ancient Soul, there are only eleven people in total. But it clearly states here that we are called the Twelve Pillar Gods. So who is that extra person?"

Wang Bai's face was filled with shock. He had never imagined such a situation would occur. At the same time, a wave of terror washed over him. This feeling hadn't occurred to him in a long time. Ever since his successful ascension, or rather, ever since, he had lived a rather comfortable life, to the point where he had gradually let down his guard.

"Someone secretly influenced my cognition? Damn it! I was so careless!" Wang Bai couldn't help but curse, feeling extremely regretful. His long period of peaceful life had made him so careless that he hadn't even noticed such an obvious problem.

Fortunately, it is not too late to notice the abnormality now. When Wang Bo sensed that something was wrong, he did not hesitate to use his own strength to strangle the external force.

Almost at the same time as Wang Bai took action, a voice tinged with sarcasm and ridicule suddenly rang out in this empty space: "Oh? I didn't expect you to react so quickly. You know, even those so-called strong men at the same level as me have been teased by me using this trick before. Judging from this, you are also considered a top-tier strong man in your realm!"

Before he could finish his words, a startling scene unfolded—the diary tightly clasped in Wang Bo's hands suddenly began to slowly emanate a strange red mist. Wang Bo, realizing the situation was dire, immediately and without hesitation, attempted to extinguish the red mist. However, to his surprise, the very moment Wang Bo moved, the diary, resting peacefully in his palm, seemed to possess a consciousness of its own, breaking free and launching itself into the air.

Then, within this vast, boundless space, a vast, red mist continuously erupted, centered around the mysterious diary. This diffuse red mist gradually coalesced, eventually forming a gigantic, hideous, and terrifying monster. This monster possessed three heads, each bearing seven eyes emitting a cold, eerie glow, and ten razor-sharp claws. Its entire body was a startling crimson. From afar, it resembled an ancient tree woven from blood and flesh, standing tall and erect amidst the vast universe.

"I am a being enlightened by the noble descendants of the ancestor of destruction and slaughter, an observer beyond the cycle of reincarnation, an apostle of the red mist, Sinkron!"

The moment the terrifying monster appeared before his eyes, Wang Bo unhesitatingly summoned all his strength and launched a powerful punch. However, something unexpected happened—just as the punch was about ten feet away from the monster, a thick, blood-red mist suddenly emerged from the creature. In the blink of an eye, the mist completely engulfed the punch, then quickly dissipated without a trace, as if it had never existed.

Seeing this, the hideous monster revealed a disdainful, mocking smile. It spoke in a condescending, disdainful tone, "You overestimate your abilities! A lowly, insignificant creature like you can never harm a higher being like me."

"If I want to, even just a slight touch on you will be enough to kill you instantly!"

"Heh, if I touch you I'll die. Let me die for once!"

Wang Bo flashed and rushed to the monster. Then, he clenched his left hand into a fist and struck out with overwhelming force, aiming directly at one of the monster's enormous heads.

There was a deafening roar, and it seemed as if the entire space was shaking. "Bang!" One of the monster's heads was shattered by Wang Bo's left fist.

Under the force that was enough to destroy the world, the monster was actually beaten thousands of light years away.

"hiss."

Wang Bai suddenly said in a cold voice. After that punch, a red mist appeared on his left hand, and the red mist was eroding his left hand.

The next moment, a golden flame suddenly ignited from Wang Bo's left hand. This was the power of the Immortal Bone. In just a moment, the red mist was dispelled.

At the same time, on the other side, the monster that was knocked away by Wang Bai was not feeling well either.

His two remaining heads bared their teeth and said, "It's the Immortal Bone! And it's a complete left arm bone. Are you trying to compete with the Master for that opportunity too?"

Before he finished speaking, the fragments of the head that was blown up by Wang Bo turned into red mist and returned to the monster Sin Clone, and turned into his head again, but the new head was smaller than the previous one.

"Master, are you talking about that demon kid you mentioned? It seems like you've been infected by his power. Also, I can sense something useful in you."

"How dare you disrespect your master! You were just lucky enough to get a complete left arm bone, but do you really think you are immortal?"

After hearing what Wang Bo said, Sin Klon became furious. Then, countless ice blades made of red mist and phantoms of ferocious beasts appeared and surrounded Wang Bo.

"I'm going to chop all your flesh into paste and eat it!"

Along with the roar of the car, countless weapons and ferocious beasts transformed from the red mist attacked Wang Bai.