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

Yan Zhanhuang's divine sense had already seen it: "It is Void Divine Essence, an essence substance that has been precipitated and refined over a long period of time."

These are treasures that are sought after but unattainable. Quickly, these are the treasures that forged the Chaos Immortal Demon God Body. Form a contract with them and put them away.

Di Qingci quickly stepped forward, made a blood pact, and a tornado swept away Di Qingci's blood.

Di Qingci looked uneasy. In the distance, a dark figure stood in the sky, its expression obscured by the darkness.

A laugh rang out: "Hehehe, isn't this the disciple of the Proud Sword Sect? You're unlucky to have fallen into my hands today."

Di Qingci has no enemies, but it seems that the enemy is the Aoshi Sword Sect. The Shura Sword is drawn.

The shadowy figure laughed loudly: "With your level of cultivation, you should give me the Asura Sword, a treasure like that."

The demon opened its enormous maw and spewed out surging black demonic flames.

Demonic flames engulf the heavens!

Di Qingci's attack caused the space to tremble. He quickly dodged, and a loud bang echoed in the void, causing the surrounding boulders to fall down with a crash.

Di Qingci's eyes were sharp as he held the Shura Sword, frantically pouring his spiritual power into the blade.

Blood Shadow World-Shattering Slash!

With the force of a thunderbolt, the sword was swung down, and a huge blood-red sword shadow roared out.

The shadowy figure drew upon the power of the void deep within, converging it into countless terrifying black lightning bolts.

Thunderclap!

The void lightning poured down like a torrential rain.

Emperor Qingci leaped countless miles, his expression grave. He glanced around and saw that the Void Divine Essence was still quietly in the area, unaffected in the slightest.

Di Qingci's expression was ashen: "I don't seem to know you, fellow Daoist. It's unethical of you to try and kill me right away, isn't it?"

A dark figure lurked in the dim void: "Very well, Di Jinghua, I've been waiting for this day for countless days and nights. Go ask Yama, the King of Hell, when you're dead."

Without further ado, the shadowy figure conjured enormous wings, unleashing the power of the void to create a massive black storm.

Soul-Devouring Storm!

Where the storm passes, space is distorted and everything withers.

A cold glint flashed in Di Qingci's eyes as he thrust his sword forward.

Soul-Devouring Strike!

Instantly, countless black soul-devouring threads shot out from the sword, spreading rapidly in all directions like a giant spider web.

The shadowy figure was even angrier. This wretched maid had such great combat power even though she was only at the Qi Refining stage.

No wonder she killed me in my past life, and she's even more ruthless now!

Di Qingci did not want to continue the fight; if it continued, she would be no match for her.

The figure vanished, and a drop of blood swiftly transformed into a shooting star, landing on the Void Divine Essence.

The shadowy figure was furious. He knew this wretched woman was cunning and treacherous; she had fought him and still managed to take the treasure.

It instantly transformed into a massive black shadow, within which countless sharp rays of light flashed.

A dark shadow darted through space at incredible speed. The World-Destroying Shadow Slash!

It unleashed a powerful destructive force, annihilating everything around it.

Di Qingci's eyes sharpened, and he pointed the Asura Sword at the void.

The light on the sword grew stronger and stronger, unleashing the Void Sky-Splitting Slash!

A massive sword shadow tore through the void.

Both of them were blasted away. Di Qingci did a somersault in mid-air to steady himself and shot into the distance.

She's not going to fight a madman to the death.

The shadowy figure drew out Di Qingci's blood, chanting incantations as it released an evil, blood-red light.

The light spread rapidly, enveloping the entire void.

Under the influence of the light, the void began to tremble and became even darker, plunging the entire world into chaos.

Di Qingci seemed to be restrained by something, and was instantly swept into the void rift, losing consciousness.

The void returned to calm, and a dark figure emerged from the shadows: "You lowly wench, let's see how lucky you are this time."

In his past life, he suffered countless hardships in order to deal with her.

Even if she doesn't die this time, the curse will be difficult for that lowly servant to break.

In the vast expanse of time and space, within mysterious and ancient ruins

Di Qingci frowned deeply, as if countless evil spirits were tearing at her soul, causing her unbearable pain.

Yan Zhanhuang couldn't bear to watch any longer, so he woke her up. The reason he hadn't intervened before was...

She wanted Di Qingci to handle it himself; she wasn't about to die, so she couldn't be bothered to intervene.

Di Qingci slowly woke up and, seeing her surroundings, asked, "Zhan Huang, where are we?"

Yan Zhanhuang's figure floated in the air: "In the space-time continuum, you were thrown into a space-time rift."

However, you are lucky to have landed in a time-space ruin, a place where even a lowly cultivator can find refuge.

Even those in the Mahayana stage wouldn't dare come. Is there anything else that's bothering you?

Although Di Qingci was unharmed, he could still feel the sensation of falling into the crevice.

"I felt like my blood had frozen, as if I was out of control."

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the man's attack; it seemed like some kind of curse. He had taken a drop of my blood earlier—could that be a curse?

Di Qingci felt increasingly uneasy as he thought about it. It really seemed to be true to what he had said, and his expression suddenly changed drastically!

"So I really am cursed?"

Yan Zhanhuang was pleased: "You guessed right, you've been cursed. In the early stages, you only lost your memory, in the middle stages your body weakened, and in the later stages your personality changed drastically."

A strong-willed person can become cowardly, never fighting back or retaliating; a cowardly person can become cruel and tyrannical.

Di Qingci knew his own personality well; he couldn't stand being taken advantage of, otherwise he would find a way to get revenge.

This person is absolutely cruel; how could I bear it if I were like that?

It seems to have been committed by someone they knew; otherwise, they wouldn't know so much about me.

Is there any way to break the curse?

Yan Zhanhuang didn't take it seriously: "When you forge the Immortal Demon Chaos Divine Body, your body will be reshaped, and even the most powerful curse will be shaken off."

Hearing Yan Zhanhuang say this, Di Qingci felt relieved and then became interested in looking around.

From a distance, the ruins resemble a massive castle left over from ancient times, suspended in the void.