Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

"There aren't many people in this realm who have advanced to the Pseudo-Core stage, so we can't use them as a reference. We need to practice on our own."

"Once you reach the peak of Foundation Establishment, you can truly perfect it through repeated attempts."

Xi Heng put away the fake pill scroll and looked up at the center of the Pure Fire Capital.

The ordinary corpses from all directions had already moved towards that side, and the Pure Fire was trying to stop the cultivator's actions.

The sounds of battle and fluctuations of spiritual light rang out continuously, clearly audible even from thousands of meters away.

Xi Heng silently sent out several streams of resentful flames, which slithered outwards in a serpentine manner.

It seeped into other flames and then stealthily swam to the center of the city.

As she manipulated it, she conjured a disc-shaped crimson flame in front of her.

From the flames, one could see the ruins in the distance.

Then, she placed the flames of resentment around the four corners of the altar and observed them from all angles.

"It seems that ordinary corpses manipulated by flames pose no threat to them..."

"There shouldn't be any trouble outside. The real test is inside the Pure Fire."

"A quarter of an hour has passed, and the leader of the Seven Alliances still hasn't started his advancement. He's probably already failed..."

Regardless of success or failure in the advancement process, it will always evoke a spiritual resonance like the tide.

The resonance caused by advancing to the Golden Core stage was enough to envelop the entire Fire Prison.

There are currently no celestial anomalies or spiritual tides.

It's very likely that there won't be another one.

She didn't think the leader of the Seven Alliances could defeat the Great Grudge within the Pure Fire.

"Let's wait a while. The battle inside the Pure Fire may last for a long time."

Xi Heng had no intention of intervening in the battle midway; he only wanted to reap the benefits after the battle ended.

She dispersed the flames of resentment in her hand, sat down, and began to meditate and regulate her breathing.

Because of the previous release of the Blood Sea Technique and the purification ability of the treasure, one-third of the spiritual energy in her body has been consumed.

The spiritual energy within the Fire Hell is currently waning, and it will take several days to fully recover.

She silently took out a blue spirit stone from her inventory to help restore her spiritual power.

Time slowly passed by.

Because the thunder magic cultivator had already entered the Pure Fire realm, the dark clouds in the sky, unaffected by spiritual power, began to disperse.

The thin moonlight pierced through the gaps in the dark clouds, descending from the sky like layers of extremely thin white gauze, adding a touch of tranquility to the chaotic world.

The crescent moon's silvery light slowly shifted, and the sun's radiance appeared in the east.

The entire night passed without any sign of promotion.

If this were a normal situation for other people's seclusion for advancement, it wouldn't be a problem, because some cultivators need to spend ten days or half a month just to adjust their state.

Even if unusual phenomena only occur six months after seclusion, it is normal.

But today is different; the leader of the Seven Sects Alliance has directly stepped into the Pure Fire.

Outsiders are unaware that there is another world within it; they only know that mortals and ordinary cultivators will be devoured and have no chance of survival once they step into the Pure Fire.

Throughout history, only a handful of unverified legends have mentioned that someone once emerged from the Pure Fire.

Therefore, when the Alliance Leader stepped into the Pure Fire, all the dozens of cultivators around him were filled with tension.

Now, a whole night has passed, and not a sound has come from within the fire, making people even more uneasy.

In their minds, even if a cultivator only stays in the pure fire for a dozen breaths, he will turn into a handful of ashes.

No matter how powerful the alliance leader is, his actual cultivation level is only at the peak of Foundation Establishment, and his rank is not as high as that of Jinghuo.

Spending a night in the fire would probably turn one into a corpse long ago.

Outside, spiritual vision cannot penetrate the pure fire, and cannot see the scene within.

Yet no one dared to enter the Pure Fire and spy on it.

Firstly, they were afraid of disturbing the alliance leader's advancement; secondly, no one believed they could withstand the burning of the Pure Fire.

For all these reasons, the cultivators outside, though unaware of the situation inside, could only remain frozen in place to protect the Dharma.

They hesitated, but had no other choice.

While Xi Heng was recovering and studying the method of the false elixir, he would occasionally glance over there, waiting for time to pass.

At noon the next day, a faint purple light appeared beside her, and the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld Sect came to her side again.

As they gazed upon the center of the city, the woman in black robes asked a simple question:

"Did the Seven Sects Alliance fail?"

“Failure is inevitable, it’s just a matter of when,” Xi Heng replied.

"when?"

"Hmm, let's wait three days before going in to collect the body."

The other person looked at her with pale golden eyes, carefully scanning her face, and after a moment said softly, "You seem to know more than any of us."

"Not many, really," she said calmly.

From the moment she arrived in Hellfire in this life, she knew many secrets about demonic fire, resentment, and the history of Hellfire.

Later, he joined the Youxu Sect, where he learned alchemy and array techniques, and read through many intelligence books collected within the sect.

Having just learned the deep secrets within the Pure Fire through a death, he also obtained the method to create a fake elixir through a trade.

Even now, among those still alive in Hellfire, there are probably very few whose vision can match hers.

"Then... do you think all of this will have a good ending?" the woman in black asked.

"It will happen eventually," Xi Heng said with his eyes closed.

Although she had the Seven Alliance Leaders paving the way this time and had recovered to her peak condition, she was still unsure whether she could defeat the Great Vengeful Incarnation in the Pure Fire.

If it doesn't work this time, we'll learn from the experience and try again next time.

Alternatively, one could first improve one's cultivation level, refine a false core, and then use the strength equivalent to a golden core to break through all laws with one force.

There may be some setbacks along the way, but the outcome should be good.

"That's good." The figure of the woman in black robes disappeared under the pale purple light, leaving Xi Heng alone on the rooftop to wait.

……

As the sun sets, it casts a dusky yellow hue.

At this point, the thousands of corpses within the Pure Fire Capital had been cleared out by the seven allied cultivators in its center.

However, the Pure Fire, which everyone is most concerned about, remains calm to this day.

The unusual phenomenon of promotion that should have occurred long ago has never materialized.

Along the way, some people tried to sense it using a secret technique that consumed a great deal of energy, only to find that the existence of the alliance leader himself had disappeared.

The surrounding cultivators tacitly relaxed their spiritual energy, no longer striving to maintain the formation, and everything seemed to return to calm.

Only the intense heat within the altar continued to drain the cultivators' spiritual energy.

Before I knew it, the third day had passed.

The Seven Sect Alliance was already loosely structured, and now that the alliance leader is absent, it is difficult for the sects to unite.

Now they each simply keep their promise and stand on one side, no longer having the will to protect each other.

Just now, an old cultivator who had been with the Alliance Leader for a long time used several protective techniques to tentatively enter the Pure Fire, attempting to search for the Alliance Leader's whereabouts, wanting to see him alive or dead.

After that, he never came out again.

After this incident, the other cultivators distanced themselves even further from the Pure Fire.

Xi Heng, observing this scene from afar through the flames of resentment, slowly rose and murmured to himself, "It's time."

The flames of resentment scattered, transforming into several streams of light that returned to the body.

The girl stepped towards the edge of the broken, towering roof, her toes slipped, and she fell forward, plummeting straight down.

After a gust of wind, she leaped atop another ruin, transforming into a streak of light and hurtling toward the city center.

The distance of several thousand meters was traversed in just a dozen breaths.

When it finally landed, it was already on the altar, not far from the main body of the Pure Fire.

Xi Heng tidied his disheveled hair and walked forward in a rather casual manner.

The Seven Alliance members naturally noticed this side as well, recognizing her as the person who had attacked them with an exaggerated blood magic a few days ago.

A dozen or so people picked up talismans and magical artifacts, posing as if in a standoff, while others were slowly retreating, clearly preparing to leave.

"Who goes there?" a serious voice asked.

"Ordinary Hellfire cultivators." She was unarmed and indicated her desire for peaceful coexistence.

When the distance closed to 100 meters, a young man blocked her way and told her to step back.

She continued walking as if she hadn't heard, when a flying sword came hurtling through the air, leaving a blue trail behind it.

Xi Heng raised his right hand, and the broken black sword slashed out with a gray-black arc of light.

With a clang, the incoming flying sword shattered.

"I just want to enter the Pure Fire. I ask my fellow practitioners to do me a favor and not make things difficult for everyone."

As soon as she finished speaking, a purple glow appeared not far behind her, and a mysterious woman in black robes walked out from it.

Other members of the Youxu Sect, also dressed in black robes, emerged from various locations around them within seconds.

Seeing this, the members of the seven alliances at the front exchanged glances and communicated with each other through spiritual light fluctuations. Before long, they made their decision, with the young man at the front speaking:

"Only you may enter the battle."

Xi Heng agreed and stepped forward alone.

Upon arriving at the guardian formation, the formation master opened a path, as if luring fish into a net.

Meanwhile, the rest of the team were also ready to go to war.

But just as she stepped into the formation, and the cultivators within were tensely gathering their spiritual power and about to make their move—she did nothing.

Just like that, they walked right into the trap, approaching the central fire at an average speed.

People watched her climb the steps, watched her raise her hand to touch the chaotic flames, and then watched her be completely engulfed by the flames step by step.

"..."

For a moment, the outside world fell silent.

No one expected that she was actually telling the truth; she really was about to enter the Pure Fire.

After a few seconds, the cultivators on both sides relaxed and looked at the undulating flames with confusion.

……

As the ripples subsided, the white light that filled the field of vision gradually dissipated.

Xi Heng circulated his spiritual energy throughout his body, alleviating the discomfort and dizziness caused by the teleportation.

As her vision gradually cleared, she returned to the wasteland filled with gray and black corpses.

Although the scene is still terrifying, I have gotten used to it after getting used to it.

The girl looked ahead, and unlike when she arrived last time, there was a huge dark shadow hovering there.

So he took a step forward, stepping over the paved bones.

A few seconds later, the figure transformed into a streak of light and sped toward the other side.

The giant-like black shadow in the distance gradually became clearer; it was the headless, resentful monster she had encountered before.

At this moment, the monster lowered its neck, which was full of curved horns, bent over, covered its abdomen with one hand, and picked up the dried corpse on the ground with the other hand, as if stuffing something into its abdomen.

The movements resembled those of an ordinary person using herbs to heal a wound.

When Xi Heng got close enough, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if a cold air had penetrated his clothes and crawled from his tailbone to the back of his head.