"Eldest brother?"

Just then, Qin Chuan suddenly heard a woman's voice.

"Big Brother!"

The voice, filled with surprise, grew increasingly urgent.

Qin Chuan's body trembled violently, as if his soul had returned from the outside world.

It instantly merged into my body, and my mind felt as if it were being torn apart.

Amidst bouts of headache, the world before my eyes even seemed to overlap.

His breathing quickened for a moment, but the sensation lasted only a few breaths before disappearing instantly.

The sky was still blue, and the world... appeared before Qin Chuan's eyes.

"Senior Brother, what are you doing?!"

Ahead of Qin Chuan, there was a woman wearing a pink dress.

The woman opened her eyes wide, looking at Qin Chuan with a puzzled and confused expression, as if she were sulking.

Qin Chuan looked down at himself. He was dressed in white, with long hair, and sitting cross-legged at the top of the mountain.

It resembled an altar, with nine large cauldrons around it, from which wisps of blue smoke slowly rose into the air.

This is the fourth peak, and also the summit of the fourth peak!

Qin Chuan was startled. Although his head was throbbing, his eyes still shone brightly.

He knew that he had entered the second realm.

This deeply shocked Qin Chuan.

He discovered that he had not lost consciousness as Huo Shuixian had said.

At that very moment, Qin Chuan's mind went blank.

His identity instantly and clearly appeared in his mind.

"The Demon Immortal Sect's seven direct disciples... Fourth Peak... He Jiusheng!"

Qin Chuan, dressed in a white long robe, sat cross-legged on the summit of the fourth peak.

He rubbed his temples, and now a few more memories surfaced in his mind.

These memories don't belong to him, and some are vague.

It was precisely because of these memories that Qin Chuan had a terrible headache.

The feeling of being in a daze was very strong.

A gentle breeze was blowing, ruffling his hair and swaying his clothes.

However, it could not dispel the intense shock in his heart, nor the disorientation he felt about his current identity.

Seven personally taught disciples!

According to Huo Shuixian, this was an identity that was simply impossible to obtain.

Such a status allows one to command the wind and rain within this ancient sect of demon immortals, placing them above all other disciples.

They even have the power of life and death!

Since the founding of the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect, no one has ever been able to obtain such a terrifying and illustrious identity.

No one, regardless of who they are, has ever possessed it.

The highest rank one can achieve is merely a core disciple.

But in the face of Qin Chuan's identity, the core disciples... are like ants!

This identity only exists in legends; it's impossible for it to exist in reality!

The Ancient Demon Immortal Sect has no direct disciples; or rather, its seven direct disciples are the same as its seven direct disciples.

This is a highly respected figure within the Demon Immortal Sect, surpassing even the elders and second only to the Grand Elder and the sect leaders of each peak!

Qin Chuan was deeply shaken; he had never imagined that he would have such good fortune.

To acquire such a terrifying, unprecedented, and destined-to-be-unique identity!

He Jiusheng, the fourth peak's direct disciple!

"Judging from this, the figure I saw earlier... was He Jiusheng!"

The Demon Immortal Sect was destroyed, yet he survived!

He gave me this identity, so what is his purpose...?

Qin Chuan's eyes flashed, and his breathing became rapid.

"Big, senior brother!!"

The woman's extremely dissatisfied, almost shouting voice finally interrupted Qin Chuan's thoughts.

This made him raise his head and glance at the woman in front of him.

Seemingly dissatisfied with Qin Chuan's reaction, the woman stomped her foot, turned around, and left.

Her departure did not cause Qin Chuan's gaze to shift in the slightest.

At this moment, Qin Chuan was still immersed in the shock of his identity.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and looked around.

The mountains here are beautiful, the vegetation is lush, and the sky is as blue as a lake.

The entire area was filled with rich, mysterious energy.

Countless disciples were meditating, engaging in magical duels, or conversing within the mountain gate.

People came and went, creating a lively scene.

In the sky, a magnificent and elegant dragon is flying.

Wherever it goes, the wind is everywhere.

Many more mythical beasts either went far away, returned, or hovered.

This makes the place feel like a fairyland.

In the distance, there were many figures sitting cross-legged in mid-air, listening to an old man on the third peak.

They preach the Tao and recite scriptures.

Everything was very similar to the hazy scene he had seen when he first entered the Ancient Realm of Demon Immortals.

But... Qin Chuan's eyes suddenly narrowed sharply.

He saw, high in the sky, three seemingly upside-down mountain peaks floating there!

Each of these three mountains is several times larger than the mountains on earth.

If it weren't for the great distance, one probably wouldn't be able to see the end of it at a glance.

Countless green vines hung down from the three upside-down mountains, as if there were three worlds on them.

"This is…"

Qin Chuan had never witnessed this scene in the first realm of the Demon Immortal Sect.

Seeing this for the first time, I was taken aback.

These three upside-down mountains are, respectively, ice and frost, resembling an iceberg, and fiery rocks, like a volcano.

The other one... was entirely crimson, like a mountain of blood!

Qin Chuan rubbed his temples. These three mountains were quite strange, but the memories in his mind were jumbled and he couldn't sort out his thoughts.

After a moment of contemplation, he withdrew his gaze.

"The Demon Immortal Sect... So, what kind of changes will occur here when I try to utilize the demonic energy I've sensed..."

Do the demon soldiers and celestial fiends also exist in this era?

A glint of something unseen flickered in the depths of Qin Chuan's eyes.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong? Are you reflecting on something?"

While Qin Chuan was pondering, the pretty woman who had left earlier turned back.

He stood before Qin Chuan, seemingly somewhat unwilling, and spoke again.

"What is there to reflect on? It's just a fleeting moment, like a dream."

Qin Chuan took a deep breath, regained his composure, and spoke with a smile.

"What did you dream about?" the woman asked, seemingly more curious.

"I can't remember when I woke up."

Seeing that the woman was about to ask another question, Qin Chuan's expression turned serious.

"Your cultivation is nearing a crucial moment, isn't it? Why don't you hurry up and start cultivating?"

Upon hearing Qin Chuan's words, the woman's eyes widened.

"Hmph, you dare to lecture me? You've really gotten yourself into trouble this time."

The sect leader sent me to ask you: Do you know you're wrong?

After saying that, the woman blinked and turned to leave.

Watching the woman leave, Qin Chuan frowned, somewhat confused about the meaning behind her words.

"Huo Shuixian once said that all those who come in..."

In the second realm, they will awaken one by one, in a few hours at the fastest and a few days at the slowest.

Before they awaken, my advantage is limitless!

Qin Chuan rubbed his temples, ignoring the woman's words, and instead pondered this illusory ancient world.

"With my current status, they are no match for me at all."

"Once I find them, their lives are in my hands!"

Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing within them.

Although his memory of the rights of a direct disciple was still somewhat scattered, he could still sense it to some extent.

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