Traveling through time to cultivate immortality: a life and death test

"Get away! Don't touch me! Help!" From the depths of the forest, the shrill cries of a woman crying for help could be heard from far away, scaring the birds in the forest into flying in panic.

"Oh oh oh, oh oh oh~" was accompanied by waves of excited cries from the wild apes.

From afar, a savage ape could be seen raping a human woman. The woman, in her thirties, had a pleasant appearance, dressed like a young woman, and possessed the eleventh level of Qi Refining cultivation. Her hair was disheveled, her clothes in disarray, and she was struggling desperately. A sturdy savage ape, covered in long black hair, its arms, thighs, and back muscles displaying immense explosive power, pressed its powerful body against the woman's, tearing at her clothing with gusto.

The Savage Ape tribe is lustful, often engaging in daytime sexual activity and mating at any time and in any location, creating a scene that is appalling to watch. The Savage Ape leader, already a powerful demon in the Transformation Stage, maintains a harem of nearly ten thousand women, all of whom are human, both mortals and cultivators, and he slaughters them in droves. With such a leader, how can a decent tribe be led? In the world of immortal cultivation, strength reigns supreme; whoever holds the most power has the final say, regardless of ethical principles. Upon entering the secret realm, the Savage Ape, though enlightened, remains unable to change its lustful nature.

"Please, let me go." The woman, with her hair disheveled and tears streaming down her face, struggled desperately. But her magic power was inferior to its, and her strength was even less than its. Her pounding and grabbing seemed so weak and powerless.

"Beautiful blood slave, just give in to me. Let me have some fun first, and then I'll eat you." The wild ape moaned excitedly. The more the woman struggled, the more excited it became.

The woman's strength dwindled, her eyes filled with despair, filled with fear and helplessness at the fate of being raped and then eaten. She finally gave up her struggle and, while the ape wasn't paying attention, used the hairpin she'd secretly hidden in her hand and, with all her might, stabbed herself in the chest. Instantly, a stream of blood spurted out, and the woman let out a sad smile of relief before gradually fading.

Liu Xing, who had rushed over from afar after hearing the cry for help, happened to perceive the woman's suicide with his spiritual sense, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions. He lamented the woman's tragic fate and lamented the cruel laws of the world of immortal cultivation.

The wild ape, seeing the woman's suicide, was enraged. He pointed at her wound, stopping the bleeding. The lustful glint in his eyes remained unextinguished, indicating that his evil fire still needed to be vented. He ripped off the woman's pants and prepared to rape her corpse.

"You evil beast, stop it!" Liu Xing could no longer bear it. He let out a loud roar which reached the ears of the wild ape. At the same time, he pushed the assault boat to its maximum speed and rushed forward to kill.

The wild ape was interrupted by a loud roar and was startled. It immediately let go of the woman's body and stood up.

"Roar!" It roared angrily, pounding its chest with its hands, making a "dong dong" sound. It faced Liu Xing, roared demonstratively, and prepared to fight.

In a moment, Liu Xing was right in front of him. Without further ado, he summoned his Jade Wave Sword and proceeded to slash and kill. The ape's brutality had stirred his chivalrous heart. He felt confident he could handle a Level 1 monster, so he charged without hesitation.

The Savage Ape raised his fist and struck out, meeting the flying sword. The sharp edge of the supreme magical weapon still pierced the Savage Ape's fist, drawing blood. However, it didn't injure the sword at all. The flying sword was also sent flying, but under Liu Xing's control, the Jade Wave Sword curved and stabbed the Savage Ape in the back. The Savage Ape turned and struck again.

Liu Xing's magical power far surpassed that of the Savage Ape. Each strike of the Jade Wave Sword weighed more than the last, overwhelming the Savage Ape, who gradually began to tire. The Savage Ape roared in fury, growing increasingly frightened as the fight wore on. How could this blood slave be so powerful? He felt increasingly outmatched. He grew increasingly panicked, considering retreating. If he didn't leave now, he might die here.

Liu Xing keenly sensed the ape's attempt to escape, but naturally, he couldn't let it do so. He summoned his ultimate magical weapon, the "Spirit Rope," and restrained the ape. Immediately, the ape's movements were restricted, and it struggled desperately. Liu Xing seized the opportunity, and the Jade Wave Sword blazed brightly, severing the ape's arm in one blow. The ape roared in pain, then tapped its right shoulder with its left hand, stopping the bleeding.

The previous battle had already greatly depleted the Savage Ape's mana, and now, with the severe injuries it suffered, its energy had weakened significantly, and its spirit was utterly sluggish. Liu Xing observed all of this, and continued to exert pressure with the Jade Wave Sword, further weakening the Savage Ape's strength.

The rope tightened, making the Savage Ape's movements increasingly cramped. Its remaining left hand struggled to control the Jade Wave Sword, becoming increasingly powerless. Only then did it sense the imminent danger, its body trembling slightly. Its previous arrogance vanished, leaving only a trembling fear.

Liu Xing showed no mercy. Such a thug must be severely punished. Seizing an opportunity, he unleashed another top-grade flying sword, slashing at the ape's groin. The ape was terrified, its face pale and squeaking in panic. With its limbs restricted, it could only fling its long tail to block the blow. The flying sword was disrupted, so Liu Xing simply severed its tail with a single blow. Blood flowed, and the ape's vitality weakened further.

Due to the shock, its lower body huddled up, urine splattered everywhere, and the stench of urine filled the air. It was no longer the same proud and energetic figure it had been before. The Savage Ape's eyes pleaded, but at this point, its strength was at its limit, and its hands were no longer strong enough to withstand the Jade Wave Sword's attack.

"If I had known this would happen, I would not have done it. I wonder if you realize that the atrocity you just committed will trigger crazy revenge from all human monks. Today I will send you to the west!" Liu Xing made the final death sentence and cut off the head of the wild ape with a sword.

Next, he removed the Savage Ape's demon core, followed by its scrotum and blood essence, which were crucial ingredients for refining the Hehuan Pill. In the world of immortal cultivation, a purgatory is paramount, and many couples, after years of dual cultivation, have failed to produce offspring, thus sometimes requiring the aid of the Hehuan Pill.

He released two fire talismans to turn the bodies of the wild ape and the female cultivator into ashes, and then sailed away.

Aboard the flying boat, Liu Xing meditated to restore his spiritual energy while lost in thought. His heart was heavy, devoid of the joy of victory. Over the past few days, while he had harvested numerous elixirs, he had also witnessed numerous scenes of demonic beasts devouring humans. His abilities were limited, and he didn't yet know how to escape, leaving him completely powerless to save others. He considered gathering his blood slaves for a joint resistance. But the reality was that it was impossible. First, they were all scattered, and the secret realm only lasted thirty days. Perhaps he could only contact a few people before the time was up. Everyone could only accept their fate and hope for the best, and he, too, had to carefully strive for survival.

Coming to another world and embarking on the path of cultivating immortality, he has become indifferent to life and death. Death may be a kind of relief, but a life worse than death is the most tragic torture.