I have changed my destiny and become an unparalleled immortal.

Several powerful demons broke into Falling Star Valley in an attempt to seize its spiritual energy.

Upon seeing the black egg and sensing the swallowing aura emanating from underground, they immediately scrambled and fled the valley.

This happened several more times after that, and Falling Star Valley became an absolute forbidden zone for life in the Azure Abyss Secret Realm, with no one daring to step into it again.

One person, one egg, one sword, and one lonely grave.

Time flies, and eighteen years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the Cangbei Spiritual Domain, the cultivation world has always been quiet.

However, on this very day, a tremendously loud bang suddenly rang out, completely waking the cultivation world from its previous tranquility.

Boom!

Above the highest peak of the Cangbei Spirit Realm, the Cangyuan Secret Realm is supposed to open only once every hundred years.

However, without any warning, it tore open a rift several meters long in the void ahead of time.

But this is not the most alarming thing for the cultivation world.

The numerous cultivators pointed to the sky, their faces filled with shock.

Instead of expelling spiritual energy, the crack in the secret realm seemed to be sucking in the spiritual energy of the Cangbei Spiritual Domain like the greedy mouth of an ancient beast.

These terrifying and illogical events immediately attracted the attention of various sects!

In less than half a day, people from the Purple Void Sect, the Cold Moon Palace, the Heavenly Evolution Sect, the Myriad Poisons Sect, and the Blood Fiend Valley...

They all converged outside the crack.

An old monster in the Golden Core stage in Blood Fiend Valley insisted on forcibly breaking through the rift.

boom!

However, just as he approached, the rift in the secret realm sliced ​​through the old monster at the Golden Core stage, causing him to spurt blood violently. Half of his body turned black, and he was sent flying outwards in a miserable state!

The prodigy Huangfu Jue has now reached the Golden Core realm.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his face as gloomy as water.

He said, "Anyone at the Golden Core level or above who enters will suffer severe injuries! Only the younger generation is allowed to enter!"

When such words are spoken.

The secret realm opened more than eighteen years ago, and now it has produced a phenomenon capable of devouring the heavens and the earth. Something significant must have changed within that secret realm!

Since the older generation was unable to enter, the top talents of the new generation from various sects were immediately mobilized to enter the secret realm and conduct an investigation.

……

at the same time.

The place where the Cold Moon Palace is located, the Supreme Heartless Peak, is a place where snowflakes fall continuously all year round.

A cold wind blew over.

Mo Qianyan stood quietly at the edge of the cliff. Eighteen years had passed, yet time had left no trace on her face.

At present, she has become the Palace Master of Hanyue Palace and the Ice and Snow Sword Master in the late Golden Core stage.

Eighteen years ago, Gu Yun sacrificed his life to obtain a necklace of thirteen blood beads.

She used this necklace to perfectly control her emotions and desires.

She successfully mastered the Supreme Forgetfulness Sword Dao.

It can be said that only the founder has mastered this path, and all others have only scratched the surface.

This is why the sect later prohibited male disciples from entering, as it affected their cultivation of the Supreme Forgetfulness Sword Dao.

However, that's only temporary; avoiding it doesn't mean you can achieve success.

Her fingers traced the blood-red necklace around her neck.

"Mother."

A deep and powerful aura came from behind Mo Qianyan.

Heavy footsteps approached slowly as a tall, imposing boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old walked along.

On the summit of Heartbreak Peak, the temperature is extremely low, so cold that water droplets freeze into ice.

The boy was casually draped in a coarse cloth vest, his chest bare, which made him appear quite broad and sturdy.

Every muscle on his body, every line, seemed to contain a power that could explode.

His jet-black hair, unruly and wild, was casually tied back.

Between those sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, there was a resemblance to Mo Qianyan and Gu Yun.

He was the son of Gu Yun and Mo Qianyan, and Mo Qianyan named him Gu Chengfeng.

What displeased Mo Qianyan was that Gu Chengfeng couldn't be without the aptitude for cultivating immortality.

However, being born into a cultivation sect but lacking the aptitude for cultivation is a major headache.

However, within the Cold Moon Palace, no one dared to call him a piece of trash to his face!

Mo Qianyan thought of Gu Yun. Could it be related to Gu Yun's bloodline? Back then, that bald monk kept talking about the bloodline of the Witch Clan.

Thinking that Gu Yun didn't seem to have any spiritual energy, something was wrong. Han Rou had mentioned Gu Yun back then, saying that he could enter the Qi Refining stage.

For eighteen years, Mo Qianyan disregarded everyone's objections. She used up almost all the resources she possessed within the sect.

She searched through every ancient book on body refinement that she could find in the world.

She used the essence and blood of countless high-level demonic beasts, along with rare and precious herbs, to brew a medicinal bath.

Strangely enough, the effect was surprisingly good.

She forcefully nurtured her son, transforming his blood and qi into that of a dragon, and with the addition of some physical techniques, his physical body became capable of fighting against those in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, turning him into a physical cultivation freak.

Mo Qianyan turned around and saw Chengfeng.

Chengfeng was more than half a head taller than Mo Qianyan and had a robust physique.

Mo Qianyan's expression was gentle.

"Mother, did you summon me here because you need something?"

Gu Chengfeng arrived at the edge of the cliff.

"good."

Mo Qianyan walked to her son's side and reached out to straighten his clothes.

"Chengfeng, you've asked me who your father is since you were little."

Gu Chengfeng's body suddenly trembled.

Mo Qianyan gently shook her head, reached out to touch the blood-red necklace around her neck, and then choked up as she recounted everything that had happened back then.

"Your father... eighteen years ago, in order to save me, forcibly suppressed his own life force and destiny into fourteen drops of primordial essence blood and then gave them to me. He exhausted all his lifespan... and now sleeps eternally in Falling Star Valley within the Cangyuan Secret Realm."

Gu Chengfeng's eyes instantly reddened.

He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles cracking.

"Due to the restrictions of the secret realm's laws, I have now become a Golden Core cultivator. In my lifetime, I may not be able to go in and see him one last time."

Mo Qianyan took a deep breath, suppressing the grief in her heart, and looked at her son.

"Chengfeng, although you lack spiritual power, your combat strength is considerable. I secured a spot for you to lead the Hanyue Palace team into the secret realm this time!"

Mo Qianyan stretched out her hands and pressed them against Gu Chengfeng's shoulders.

"You must lead the team into it. Go to Falling Star Valley, to your father's grave, offer a cup of wine to your mother, and kowtow three times."

"When my mother buried him, she planted a black sword in front of his grave. My mother didn't know you needed that sword, and she regretted not bringing it with her."

"That sword is exceptionally heavy, weighing a thousand pounds. However, your father said that this sword is incredibly magical; he can change its weight, but others cannot. Currently, only body cultivators can wield this sword. It accompanied your father, instilling fear in the geniuses of the Cangbei Spiritual Domain."

Mo Qianyan's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp.

"Go forward and draw that sword. With that sword, shatter all scorn and ridicule."

"Son obeys!!"