How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

"Master, is it still possible to escape from this world now?"

Li Muyun frowned, staring at the Void Immortal at the head of the table, his expression complex.

This series of news happened too fast and was too shocking. It could even be said that the entire Necromancer battlefield was overturned at this moment, along with the Necromancer Awakening Uprising.

Li Muyun is still in a daze.

They hadn't recovered from the collapse of the Blood Heaven Realm, which was a hidden upper realm.

The laws within the Blood Heaven Realm are supreme, and its oppressive power is terrifying and overwhelming, far beyond what the Divine Continent Empire and its ilk can match.

But this world was actually built upon that mysterious skull, and it was he himself who overturned the Blood Heaven Realm.

As if drawn by some unseen cause and effect, his heart pounded wildly, and an inexplicable thread of fate began to weave around him.

Although he didn't feel any real power, he had a premonition that he was being seen through by a supreme being, inside and out.

"Escape is certainly possible, but this world will certainly not let it go so easily. Hmm? What's wrong? Are you still feeling unwell?"

The Void Immortal said a few words, then looked up at Li Muyun, whose face was full of worry, and asked in confusion.

Li Muyun then snapped out of his daze, looking somewhat tired. In that brief moment of distraction, he seemed to have seen many uncertain things, like ethereal secrets.

"It's alright, Master. He's probably just a little emotionally disturbed because he just witnessed the collapse of a world."

Li Muyun's face was pale. He rubbed his temples, and a little bit of crystalline light flowed in, dispelling some of his unease and panic.

"Yes, that's normal. Although the powerful beings in the Blood Heaven Realm are no longer here, the will of Heaven still resides within it. This is a full-scale attack, and I imagine the Great Dao and laws of this world should also be unable to sit still."

The True Immortal of the Void wore a purple Daoist robe that exuded an ethereal charm, and every word and gesture he made revealed an arrogant and domineering aura that said, "Who else but me?"

Even though I'm injured, who can stop me in this realm of the dead?

"Master..."

Upon hearing this, Li Muyun spoke up anxiously and quickly looked towards the Void True Immortal at the head of the table.

The Void Immortal's words undoubtedly meant that the real epic battle was about to begin. The Master had connected with the various Immortals, disrupting the battlefield order. The originally peaceful battlefield was now plagued by frequent disasters and anomalies, naturally impacting the laws of the battlefield.

Just now, the Blood Pool Battlefield's Upper Realm, Blood Heaven Realm, was shattered, truly causing the laws of this battlefield to collapse.

This is naturally offensive! It is blasphemy against the might of Heaven! It is a challenge to the Heavenly Ruler of the battlefield of the dead.

My master once said that he was under the influence of evil magic and imprisoned here by that filthy and ferocious blood.

They can only be trapped in the Asura hell of death and rebirth, life and death, endlessly repeating the cycle.

Within the battlefield of the dead, the dead, demons, monsters, and spirits, as long as they remain within the six realms, cannot dissipate.

After death, all beings become undead, trapped in the place of their death. When undead dissipate, they are not completely annihilated, but are gathered and reshaped by the rules, and then infused back into the place of their bodies, becoming undead again.

This is the so-called cycle of life and death. Entering this battlefield of the dead means being completely freed from the cycle of reincarnation and forever condemned to be a wandering ghost, never to be reborn.

To be able to imprison a true immortal here, what an unparalleled being that must be! Master is now almost going against the tide, drawing his sword to the heavens, wanting to fight against the laws of this world.

But how difficult that must be.

Master once said that as the strongest piece, he could only see the chessboard, but breaking through it was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

“Disciple need not say more. Since I have decided to challenge this world, I have already made thorough preparations. As for how far I can go, I only believe in my own path.”

With a wave of his hand, the True Immortal of the Void unleashed a powerful and refined immortal might, seemingly both a display of power and a way to bolster his own morale.

No one understood the hardships and dangers of such a heaven-defying act better than him; his opponent was an unparalleled being who was said to be on par with the heavens.

"Since Master has made up his mind, I naturally won't say anything more. But Master, what will happen if we fail?"

Li Muyun's expression was melancholy; his feelings towards the Void True Immortal were incredibly complex.

At first, he felt more awe and fear towards him, after all, such a divine figure could wipe him out in the blink of an eye. However, although the True Immortal of the Void was arrogant and cold towards others, he did his best to guide him.

He imparted his profound Void Technique to me, teaching it to me in its entirety, and it saved my life several times.

He could tell that his master was arrogant, but surprisingly kind and gentle to him, truly regarding him as his successor.

Now, Master is making it clear that he is unwilling to suffer the torment of being a dead spirit forever and wants to fight for a glimmer of hope.

But how easy is it to jump off the chessboard and become the player? Throughout history, there are very few stories of people winning by half a move against fate; most have fallen into eternal damnation.

"Hahaha, it's all the same anyway, death. Rather than living a wretched life, living a muddled existence as a dead being, it's better to live forever. Death is also a kind of liberation..."

The True Immortal of the Void chuckled lightly, displaying a bold and unrestrained spirit.

But Li Muyun almost teared up while watching.

This parting from his master could very well be a separation of life and death, a final farewell, and he would never see him again. Yet he hadn't even had a chance to fulfill his loyalty and filial piety...

"Master, take care..."

Li Muyun wanted to say a thousand words, but they were stuck in his throat. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he could only utter two words in a trembling voice.

"Alas, foolish child, so be it. We were master and disciple, and your master did not want to see things like this. But there are some things that must be done."

The Void Immortal noticed that Li Muyun's expression was off, and he also sighed, putting his hands behind his back, looking unusually melancholy.

He valued Li Muyun's talent and intelligence, as well as the recognition he received from the Devouring Creation Sword, and took him as his disciple, hoping to ensure that his lineage would not be interrupted.

But now Li Muyun has traveled thousands of miles, facing countless dangers along the way. With his Nascent Soul strength, even a wisp of blood energy could crush him.

Yet he overcame the hardships and fought his way to the Blood Heaven Realm, successfully shattering the core and saving himself.

Such deep affection and filial piety, now stirred by the impending separation of life and death between the two, even stirred his usually calm heart.

"I will never forget your kindness, Master. I only ask that you take good care of yourself..."

Li Muyun knelt down, bowed his head, and was already sobbing uncontrollably.

He lost his mother at a young age and had no father's love, suffering cold looks and blame. But here with the True Immortal in the Void, he felt the warmth of a teacher's kindness that he hadn't felt in a long time.

Although they didn't interact much, the genuine feelings they shared were worth more than a thousand words.

"Ah, your words have softened my heart a bit."

The Void Immortal shook his head, his expression moved, and remained silent for a moment.