In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

Di Qingci had no clear sense of direction and followed only endless fog and surging chaotic energy.

After walking for a short while, they saw a crystal, quietly suspended at the core of the chaos, emitting a mysterious and powerful light.

The chaotic energy around it flowed slowly as if it were alive, forming a huge vortex, as if guarding this precious treasure.

Yan Zhanhuang was shocked: "This is the Primordial Chaos Origin Crystal. No wonder the people before said it would help you forge the Immortal Demon Chaos Divine Body."

This is no small help; with her, your Immortal-Demon Chaos Divine Body is secure.

"Refine it first, but don't take it out. If the old monsters smell it, you're dead."

Di Qingci was excited and thrilled: "Zhanhuang, we've struck it rich! It seems the Heavenly Dao is still very kind."

Yan Zhanhuang chuckled: "The Heavenly Dao has its own rules of operation, and every living being is within its rules. It will not favor anyone, nor will it protect anyone."

Di Qingci thought of many female protagonists in novels: "What if she is the daughter of Heaven's will?"

Yan Zhanhuang chuckled: "Even the Daughter of Heaven is subject to the rules, she just has more luck than others."

If the Daughter of Heaven does nothing, then her good fortune will run out.

Of course, if someone has been plotting for a long time and steals luck through improper means, they will most likely not survive the tribulation.

Even if you survive that, you won't be able to pass the Ascension Tribulation. That's when the reckoning will begin. Look at all the people who have done terrible things; they don't dare to ascend.

Di Qingci asked curiously, "My parents told me that in ancient times, there was a struggle between the heavens for the fate of the world. What does that mean?"

Yan Zhanhuang also came from that time: "The struggle for destiny among the heavens is not just a matter of one world, but involves many worlds."

If a world wins, its chosen one will achieve great things, and that world will rise in rank; the losing world will decline.

Di Qingci understood clearly that the so-called Chosen One was not a single person; it all came down to who was more skilled.

Looking at the Primordial Chaos Origin Crystal in front of him: "Help me pull out what's in my sea of ​​consciousness."

Yan Zhanhuang thought the same thing, and countless divine thoughts transformed into dazzling streams of light, weaving and traversing within Di Qingci's sea of ​​consciousness.

Each divine thought seemed to possess its own will, surrounding the system and pulling it out in one swift motion.

The system suddenly realized: "What are you doing? Let me go! I've made a contract with her. If I die, she will be hurt too."

Yan Zhanhuang was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and started absorbing the energy directly.

The system was becoming increasingly exhausted, and he felt that the system's core power was being absorbed.

She was immediately terrified and shouted desperately, "Di Qingci, tell her to stop! If I die, no one will help you!"

Di Qingci didn't even lift his eyelids.

The system instantly understood that Di Qingci knew from the beginning that he wasn't helping her.

So, the reason why I inexplicably lost energy last time is now explained.

She panicked immediately: "Di Qingci, tell her to stop! I'll listen to you from now on. I know a lot of opportunities. You'll need me."

Di Qingci lifted his eyelids and glanced sideways: "Your death would be the greatest benefit to me."

Before the system could react, Yan Zhanhuang intensified its attack, and the system vanished instantly.

Di Qingci didn't suffer any backlash, so it seems that this bastard's contract was also problematic; he never really intended to contract her in the first place.

However, she was still fortunate to have the system; otherwise, it would have struck her head with an electric current.

By a twist of fate, he regains his memories of his past life, and might actually be foolish enough to listen to the system's seductive words.

Time flies like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, Di Qingci opened her eyes: "Zhan Huang, how much time has passed?"

Yan Zhanhuang casually replied, "I've been here for about ten years."

Di Qingci suddenly sprang up from the ground: "What? Ten years have passed, it's all over!"

We're still in the secret realm; it looks like we won't be able to get out now.

Yan Zhanhuang said slowly, "The world here should be different. Look at your cultivation level, you've already reached the thirteenth level of Qi Refining."

To reach the best cultivation principles of ancient times, one must first forge a primordial and demonic chaotic divine body before establishing a foundation.

As the saying goes, a tall building rises from the ground; one must not be impatient or eager for quick success.

The path of cultivation is like the path of climbing a mountain; every step must be taken steadily and firmly.

Only by building a solid foundation can we withstand storms and the impact of even greater forces on the journey ahead.

Di Qingci naturally understood this principle: "I refined the Primordial Origin Crystal in my sea of ​​consciousness."

Let's hurry up and get out of here; we don't know how much time has passed outside."

Yan Zhanhuang returned to the Shura Sword.

Di Qingci hurriedly went out, and the sky above the ancient ruins seemed to be forever shrouded in a layer of gloom.

Di Qingci had no time to observe and quickly left the ancient ruins.

I rushed towards the main hall of heritage, encountering people discussing it along the way.

"I never expected that Pei Jinshu would not only obtain the Phoenix Divine Beast in the secret realm, but also receive a powerful inheritance in the Inheritance Hall."

“Who says otherwise? I heard that many people received inheritances in the Hall of Inheritance this time. I wish we had gone too.”

Di Qingci felt a chill run down his spine: "Fellow Daoist, the Inheritance Hall has already opened?"

The group looked toward the source of the voice: "Fellow Daoist, don't you know? The Inheritance Hall has been closed for a long time."

Di Qingci looked annoyed: "I was trapped in one place, and when I got out, I heard you all saying this. Oh dear, I missed it."

These people also regretted it: "Who says otherwise? We also missed out. We are disciples of the Heavenly Imperial Alliance. My name is Zhang Zhiyuan, and this is Yu Mingzhe and Chen Junchi."

Di Qingci also said, "Di Jinghua, since the Inheritance Hall has been closed, I also need to look for other opportunities. Thank you all for informing me."

Zhang Zhiyuan waved his hand: "It's nothing, fellow Daoist, you don't need to worry about it."

After Di Qingci walked away, he changed into the Taoist robe of the Aoshi Sword Sect. He calculated with his fingers and realized that a month had passed outside. It seemed that the secret realm would be closing soon.

Di Qingci was not discouraged, since he had already had a great opportunity this time.

They obtained many spiritual plants, as well as the Chaos Divine Sword and the Primordial Origin Crystal; any one of them would be a game-changer.

We need to find the treasures that can forge a divine body as soon as we get out; it's not safe to keep things on our person.

Several masked men appeared in front: "Hand over the storage bag, and we'll spare your life!"

Di Qingci looked up and saw several menacing-looking people, their killing intent hidden. It seemed that the secret realm had reached its later stages, and someone couldn't resist making a move.

"You bunch of trash, get lost if you don't want to die."

The men were furious: "You bitch, how dare you insult us! I'll kill you!"

Several men brandished broadswords and charged forward menacingly.

Di Qingci had previously killed even Foundation Establishment and Core Formation cultivators, so now that his cultivation was at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, he had no interest whatsoever.

He didn't even draw the Asura Sword; several sword beams flashed across its surface.

The men who had run over stopped in their tracks and looked down. There was a large hole in his chest, and blood was flowing out like a babbling brook.