Confined to one's home at the start, studied for ten years, and became a saint and ancestor.

Both members of the Yin Corpse Cult concealed their auras.

Although it was just a simple act of restraint, they were confident that those whose strength was below theirs wouldn't be able to discern anything from it.

In other words, they were not alerted by Lu Feifan's sudden move.

Because in their minds, Lu Feifan was unaware of their exact strength.

In that case, taking such a bold action is simply out of ignorance.

They were about to make their move and give the scum in front of them a little shock.

However, this idea had only just begun to emerge.

The next moment, Lu Feifan's attack came down.

Boundless Hand!

In an instant, the world turned upside down, and they felt as if they had fallen into an endless abyss.

"not good!"

"Grandmaster Yu An, save me!"

They roared.

They never expected that this ignorant person in their eyes was such a terrifying existence.

It turns out that they were the ones who truly failed to understand the other party's cultivation level.

In their eyes, he was merely a nobody at the Great Emperor level, but in reality, he was a terrifying existence comparable to an ancestor.

This terrified them.

One of the members of the Yin Corpse Cult shouted for help.

Upon hearing his shout, another member of the Yin Corpse Cult's eyes lit up.

As a member of the Yin Corpse Cult, he knew best what it meant to be able to address the patriarch by his name.

In the Yin Corpse Cult, everything has value.

Both domestically and internationally, they claim that as long as you can afford the price, you can buy anything.

One of the perks of being a member of the Yin Corpse Cult is that they can exchange enough resources for the opportunity to have their patriarch intervene.

It's like the ancestor's name; as long as it's called, the ancestor can sense it.

However, as a member of the Yin Corpse Cult, if one does not have the qualifications to receive the patriarch's help, then one cannot utter the patriarch's name.

At this moment, his companion addressed the ancestor by his given name, clearly indicating that he wanted to exchange his money for a chance to have the ancestor save his life.

Even he didn't know about this before.

The other party is indeed very well hidden.

However, that's not important. What's important is that now their companions can call the Ancestor by his name and that they can receive his help.

Those who have exchanged for the ancestor's right to intervene can draw the ancestor's attention by calling for help.

In other words, they still have hope.

You know, when that despicable tactic he considered was used, heaven knows how intense the sense of despair that welled up in his heart was.

That overwhelming sense of powerlessness can only arise when the gap between people is extremely large.

It was as if he were dealing with a junior who wasn't even an emperor.

Although Lu Feifan's actions made them feel that he was also at the Dao Realm, just like them, only he had gone further down this path.

However, he felt that it was fake.

If they were truly at the Dao Realm like them, how could they possibly deliver such a crushing blow?

Although they are only at the first step of the Dao Realm, even if they face the third step of the Dao Realm and cannot escape the fate of being suppressed, they can at least put up some resistance.

But after the opponent made their move, the sense of powerlessness they felt was just like facing the sect's patriarch.

This is a feeling that only a fairyland can give them.

They never expected that a random enemy they encountered would turn out to be a fairyland.

Fortunately, his companions had the opportunity to ask their ancestor for help.

Although they were both immortals, and the other party was right in front of them, they had confidence in their ancestor.

Even among immortals, there are still differences.

Although they haven't yet fully grasped this level of understanding.

But I've also heard about it from the senior members of the church.

That is, there are true immortals and false immortals.

Those immortals outside are basically just fake immortals who haven't attained the true Dao.

Only their Yin Corpse Cult has true immortals.

Of course, even if he didn't know much about this, he understood that there was definitely an element of exaggeration involved.

If their Corpse Cult were truly that powerful, they would have unified the Nine Realms long ago. In this world of the dead, only their voices would be heard, so they wouldn't have to be afraid to reveal their identities when they go outside, otherwise they might be hunted down.

They usually leave no survivors after revealing their identities.

But regardless, there's one thing he believes to be true.

That is, their ancestors of the Yin Corpse Sect were indeed powerful figures from the Immortal Realm.

In the distant past, he had witnessed the ancestor suppress a demon immortal with a single palm strike.

That scene remains vivid in his memory.

Therefore, calling upon the name of the ancestor was a way to cross regions to rescue them.

But because of his faith in his ancestor, he still felt that this time, Heaven had not forsaken them.

Calling upon the Ancestor brings life.

Even if they are separated by billions of miles and are facing the same celestial realm, and the task is to save people, it will not be a problem for the Ancestor.

He called out to the Ancestor...!

its not right!

According to the teachings, once the call is made, the patriarch will respond within three breaths.

But now, more than three breaths have passed.

Where is the power of our ancestor?!

"No, you really redeemed the ancestor's chance to save your life?!"

The members of the Corpse Cult, filled with anticipation, looked at their companions.

"Yes, I redeemed it!"

The Yin Corpse Cult member who called for the patriarch nodded, while he himself looked completely bewildered.

This opportunity was a reward he received when he had a great opportunity that was then taken away by his ancestor.

Although he felt the pinch for a long time, he kept cursing his ancestor for being shameless.

But it must be said that the opportunity given by his ancestor has always been his source of confidence and his lifeline.

But now...!

"That's not right! No one has ever said anything bad about the Ancestor's methods!"

He continued.

There was still expectation in his voice. He felt that perhaps the distance was too great, which caused the ancestor to react a little slowly.

"But it's also possible that he was forced to the point where he needed to call on the ancestor for help. If the ancestor didn't save him, he wouldn't have had the chance to come back and complain!"

Two more breaths passed.

The members of the Yin Corpse Cult, who had been filled with hope upon hearing their companions call for their ancestor, now felt utterly disheartened.

At this moment, he began to question the methods of his ancestor.

He felt that the ancestors weren't as terrifying as they described.

This so-called opportunity is just an empty promise.

It's something our ancestors used to create an air of mystery.

As for why no one said there was a problem.

Just look at their current situation, and you'll know they don't even have a chance to go back and talk about it.

Moreover... even if he survived, the ancestor might not be able to hear him and come over after that shout of "Ancestor," but he strongly suspected that the ancestor must have known after he called out.

Even if they survive by chance, they might still be finished off.

Before the patriarch arrived in time, he made the most malicious speculations about the patriarch in a short period of time.

"Damn it!"

"I curse you all to die a horrible death!"

He couldn't call his ancestor by his name, but that didn't stop him from cursing him from the bottom of his heart.

What the two members of the Corpse Cult did not know was...

Right after they called upon the name of their ancestor.

Deep within a remote, dark ruin, atop a black coffin bound by layers of chains, a figure shrouded in a black robe suddenly opened his eyes.