My low-key cultivation of immortality was discovered by the emperor in my diary.

Looking at the shocking spatial rift, Chu Lengyu felt a chill run down her spine and was filled with lingering fear.

If he had hesitated even slightly, or had been careless and overconfident, and had tried to withstand the attack with his Xuan Guang Shield, he would probably be in grave danger by now.

Even the power of nine cauldrons might not be enough to protect her from such a terrifying attack.

"Hmph, this is the consequence of your own folly!" Ji Ying felt extremely pleased as she watched her scramble to avoid the attack.

Without his control, the small black cauldron once again emitted several eerie blood-red rays of light, silently and stealthily attacking Chu Lengyu's surroundings.

These blood-red lights are like ghosts, unpredictable and difficult to guard against.

In the blink of an eye, countless spatial rifts surrounded her like a spider web, tightly enveloping her!

Those seemingly delicate cracks were enough to tear everything apart, making Chu Lengyu dare not be careless in the slightest, and even less dare to try to escape.

Seeing this, Ji Ying couldn't help but burst into laughter, her laughter filled with smugness and arrogance: "Hahahaha, you've now experienced the sharpness and ruthlessness of the spatial rift, haven't you? Otherwise, why would I rather be trapped here than dare to rush out and escape into the vast void?"

He stared at Chu Lengyu with a sinister gaze, thinking to himself: How could my methods be dealt with by a mere Nascent Soul cultivator from the lower realm? Once I kill you and find the Demon Abyss Water on your body, I will naturally have a way to make that Old Demon Huang show himself.

Relying on his insect-controlling skills, he dared to tamper with me and secretly leave marks. Did he really think that I, a Nascent Soul stage expert, wouldn't be able to detect it?

Hmph, I was just pretending not to know, deliberately holding back to let him relax. Soon, it will be time for him to pay the price!

only……

Ji Ying gazed at Chu Lengyu, who was trapped in the spatial rift, a hint of regret in her eyes.

This woman was exceptionally beautiful and had an extraordinary temperament; it would indeed be a pity for him if she were to die so tragically.

However, Chu Lengyu was not one to sit idly by and wait for death.

Despite being in danger, she remained calm and composed in the face of Ji Ying's aggressive attack.

Just as Ji Ying was about to speak to persuade her to surrender, a flash of light appeared in her hand, and she took out a cauldron as well.

This cauldron is completely different from the Jizhou Cauldron that Ji Ying had seen in her sea of ​​consciousness before.

It is slightly smaller in size, with three round tripods, but it has two pairs of handles, and its shape is like a clever monkey with its ears puffed out, which makes it look quite agile and strange.

Looking at the bronze round cauldron, Ji Ying felt a strange sense of foreboding.

Chu Lengyu held up the Xuzhou cauldron with a calm and composed expression, but a sense of anticipation lingered in her heart.

Each of the nine cauldrons has its own function, and she had already chosen them in order. The Xuzhou Cauldron, in particular, involves the Dao of Space and is exceptionally powerful.

Although she has not yet fully refined and mastered the cauldron, it is not difficult for her to use it.

The moment Chu Lengyu obtained the Xuzhou Cauldron, he immediately understood its function—named "Bridge to All Realms".

The title was too prestigious for her to use lightly.

She had wondered what the "myriad worlds" referred to, but after seeing Ji Chao's fragmented memories, she seemed to have gained some understanding.

Outside, there truly exists a vast and boundless world of myriad realms.

As soon as the Xuzhou Cauldron appeared, without her even having to do anything, the surrounding spatial rifts suddenly accelerated their healing process until they disappeared completely.

In an instant, the space returned to normal, as if nothing had ever happened.

A starry sky flashed in Chu Lengyu's eyes.

She had a vague feeling about it.

If spatial power can be injected into this Xuzhou Cauldron, when its power is full, it can open a cross-dimensional gate, randomly leading to another world where humans exist.

That world may be poor or strong, because in this vast sea of ​​stars and myriad worlds, the traces of the human race are everywhere.

Standing before the Xuzhou Ding, she once again experienced the same feeling she had when she first saw the Jizhou Ding.

Grand and vast.

However, the Jizhou Ding is like an ancient tree that is deeply rooted in the ground while stretching its branches freely, while the Xuzhou Ding is like a vast starry river, with each star being a world.

With just a quick glance, she had already managed to memorize a few of the largest "stars".

Then Chu Lengyu raised her head and glanced at the person opposite her.

Ji Ying was stunned, her face filled with disbelief and astonishment.

He never expected that the Blood Demon Cauldron's all-out attack would fail!

This Blood Demon Cauldron was a reward he received from the God of Plague. When it slashed through the void, almost nothing could withstand it.

Those who dared to use their cultivation techniques and magical treasures to directly withstand the attack were all cut in two by the spatial rift.

Ji Ying rarely uses the Blood Demon Cauldron, not only because she doesn't want to expend a lot of her essence and vital energy, but also to maintain her identity outside and avoid getting too tainted by demonic energy.

However, today, his confident killing move was easily neutralized by what appeared to be an ordinary bronze cauldron!

How could he not be alarmed?

They even stood there, stunned.

Now, Ji Ying quickly realized that even with the Blood Demon Cauldron, she still couldn't defeat this female cultivator, and she couldn't help but feel anxious and uneasy.

His divine sense had been injured and had not yet recovered. Now, the Blood Demon Cauldron had consumed a large amount of his spiritual power and blood energy. He needed to find a place to rest and recover his strength before fighting Chu Lengyu again.

"I'll let you go for now!" Ji Ying shouted, his figure suddenly retreating, turning into a streak of light, trying to escape the battlefield.

But Chu Lengyu would not let him off easily and immediately gave chase, following him like a shadow.

He remained agile, constantly changing direction in an attempt to shake off the pursuers behind him.

However, Chu Lengyu clung to Ji Ying like a maggot, neither getting close nor far away, but always keeping him locked on, leaving him nowhere to escape.

After their previous exchange, he finally realized that it would be difficult for him to deal with this woman on his own.

High above, the wind howled fiercely, and Chu Lengyu and Ji Ying's figures appeared and disappeared in the wind.

Below, in the mortal realm, ordinary eyes cannot penetrate the clouds to witness the breathtaking spectacle of this life-or-death chase.

Meanwhile, Huang Laomo, who was elsewhere, was completely unaware of Ji Ying's predicament.

When Ji Ying tried to seek help through a communication talisman, Huang Laomo deliberately chose to remain silent.

This was partly because he had lost his physical body and needed to lie low, and partly to take revenge on Ji Ying, so that he could also experience the despair of being isolated and helpless.

With a calm expression, Old Demon Huang slowly took out pieces of white crystal from his storage bag. These crystals were the ones he had mined in that mysterious cave.

As he carefully examined the crystals, he recalled their origins, his eyes occasionally flashing with a thoughtful light.

"What secrets do these crystals hold?" Old Demon Huang muttered to himself.

His fingers gently caressed the surface of the crystal, feeling the slight coolness emanating from it.

The starry sky is simply too vast.

Even if the parasitic race could inhabit every world and every race, the information they gathered would be less than one ten-thousandth.

While recuperating, Old Demon Huang pondered deeply over all the records he had ever seen.