System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

The seedling seemed to be a plant, but it lacked sentience. However, it trembled violently the moment it was attacked, and its top suddenly spewed out rolling red flames. The flames spread like waves for hundreds of miles, distorting the air. Even cultivators in the Void Reversal Realm with weak foundations would be reduced to dust upon touching them.

However, Chen Xuan was already proficient in the Great Dao of Fire, and even without using the power of gods and demons, his physical body could withstand the raging flames.

A pale golden shield appeared on his palm. Ignoring the scorching flames, he suddenly exerted force and pulled—with a "whoosh," the seedling and the surrounding scorched soil were uprooted, with a few wisps of magma-like light still wrapped around its roots.

Just as he moved it into his Purple Mansion space, a faint but clear voice pleading for mercy rang in his mind: "Spare my life... I am willing to submit!" Chen Xuan smiled. He was not surprised that such a spiritual creature would react this way. He did not say anything more and turned his gaze to the pit under his feet.

Sure enough, a divine substance resembling magma was gushing up from the bottom of the pit, its color crimson, but it was not the target.

Chen Xuan's hands transformed into the size of palm-leaf fans as he vigorously dug downwards. Layers of scorched red soil were peeled away, and more crimson magma gushed out, splashing onto the body of the god and demon with a "sizzling" sound.

Just as they dug to a depth of twenty meters, a dazzling golden light suddenly shot out from the soil, carrying a clear yet rich divine aura, and sped towards the depths of the mountain range.

"Trying to leave? Take it away!" Chen Xuan reacted extremely quickly, flipping his hand to summon a jade bottle. He pointed the bottle at the golden light, and a powerful suction force instantly erupted.

The golden light struggled for a few breaths before being forcibly absorbed into the bottle, which immediately shone with a warm golden light.

"It's actually the Nine Winds Divine Material in the form of magma! The creation of the Immortal Ancient Land is truly extraordinary." Chen Xuan marveled as he stroked the jade bottle. He had already obtained two great opportunities before even venturing deep into the mountains, which made him even more eager for the rest of his journey.

"Don't let this little bit of sweetness go to your head!" Little Tower's warning came just in time. "This mountain range is not naturally formed at all. It is the remains of a half-step ancient ancestor from another realm during the Immortal Ancient Era. After hundreds of millions of years of evolution, although the domineering nature of the physical body has dissipated, it may give birth to dangerous creatures at the level of God King and Immortal King. At most, I can only help you slow down the crisis. In the end, you have to rely on yourself."

Before he finished speaking, the small tower had already transformed into a stream of light and rushed into the mountains ahead. Chen Xuan dared not delay, so he put the jade bottle into his Purple Mansion, spread out his divine sense, and followed closely behind. No grass or tree along the way could escape his perception.

During this trip to Devouring Demon Star Void, Chen Xuan has already obtained two divine substances: the World-Purifying White Lotus and the World-Destroying Black Lotus. Now, his core objective is only the Seven-Colored Immortal Gold.

He caught up with the small tower and transmitted his voice: "Avoid any danger, just seek the Seven-Colored Immortal Crystal."

The little tower nodded slightly, and a seven-colored immortal crystal the size of a fingernail floated at its top. Using the faint aura emitted by the immortal crystal, it used ancient immortal techniques to deduce the traces of the underground divine mine, and its speed became faster and faster.

During the whirlwind journey, the small tower stopped three times in succession, guiding Chen Xuan to dig out five kinds of ancient divine substances from the crevices of the mountain rocks and the roots of ancient trees. Each of them was enough to refine a first-class immortal artifact, but Chen Xuan was always concerned about the seven-colored immortal gold, so he immediately continued on his way after collecting them.

When the person and the tower reached the summit of the mountain range, the tower finally stopped and transmitted its voice down to the area below: "The birthplace of the Seven-Colored Immortal Crystal is right here in the heart of this half-step ancient ancestor!"

His heart, uncorrupted after death, evolved over millions of years into a mineral vein. He then transformed into a divine being, capable of carving through mountains. Whether he succeeds depends entirely on fate; a swift victory is essential!

Without further hesitation, Chen Xuan unleashed a surge of crimson divine power, his bones cracking and popping as his body instantly rose to the height of a hundred-zhang-tall divine demon, his muscles bulging like rolling mountains. He held a Northern Darkness Sword in each hand, the blades humming as they slashed towards the towering mountain.

"Bang bang bang!" Amidst the crisscrossing sword energy, he swept to the mountainside like a violent whirlwind. His sword momentum was continuous, and a cave with a diameter of tens of miles was formed in an instant. Black rock fragments tumbled down like waterfalls, crashing into the bottom of the mountain with deafening sounds.