My Informative Cultivation Life-Chapter 563 - 289: Quasi-Imperial Monarch Inheritance, Immortal Realm Relic_2

The scene was incomparably intense.

"Something seems off here; the attacks of the Red Dust Immortals are being greatly reduced," exclaimed a Red Dust Immortal in surprise.

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The Red Dust Immortals were powerful enough to tear through the skies and destroy the heavens with ease.

But now, their attacks could hardly shake the slightest bit of these modest halls.

"No, it’s not that our attacks have weakened, but rather these halls are very strange. If I’m not mistaken, they must all be inscribed with Divine Restriction, precisely to prevent the palaces from being damaged in battle."

"The defense of the palaces from the Immortal Realm is truly extraordinary; every inch is protected by Divine Restriction. Even a full-force strike from a True Immortal would hardly make them tremble, extraordinary indeed. If we could dismantle these halls and take them back, that would be a major gain."

"Even the ordinary palaces are treasures, and the treasures inside are undoubtedly abundant. Kill!"

The crowd was surging with excitement, their eyes flashing with eagerness, fighting even more fiercely.

"Kill!" Yang Ji too joined the ranks of slaughter.

Sword Light flashed, instantly piercing through the neck of an Immortal Armored Soldier. The soldier roared furiously, defiant of death, and swung his hand down fiercely toward the Sword Light.

Seeing this, Yang Ji retracted his sword technique and delivered a strike of Great Destruction with his palm.

Without much fanfare, with a rustle, the moment his palm touched the Immortal Armored Soldier, the Death Spirit wearing the Immortal Armor was annihilated, turning into a wisp of black smoke that vanished without a trace.

The process was easy, which was what Yang Ji had expected.

After all, the Primordial Annihilation was a top-tier Immortal Technique of immense power. Although the adversaries before him were not Death Spirits, even if the Immortal Armored Soldiers had been alive, a strike like this would probably have left them half-dead.

The ease with which he annihilated the Death Spirit was also within reason.

However, such ease was only for Yang Ji and other supreme powerhouses like Mo Wudao. Many of the Red Dust Immortals still struggled a bit—after all, there were too many Death Spirits, and being surrounded by them was extremely perilous.

Yang Ji raised his hand and, after collecting the Immortal Armor and Immortal Sword on the ground, once again targeted an Immortal Armored Soldier.

This soldier’s battle sword moved without flourish, slashing in broad, powerful strokes, clearly proficient in strength.

Yang Ji glanced at him and delivered another palm of Great Destruction, taking him down.

He then faced several more Immortal Armored Soldiers, who were very quick and extremely agile.

Yet it was all for naught; the Immortal Armored Soldiers stood no chance against Yang Ji, who was destined only to destroy and claim their treasures.

These Immortal Armored Soldiers were not of the same race; there were the Human Race, the Immortal Clan, the Overlord Clan... all of different races.

Some were adept in strength, others in speed; their methods varied.

But Death Spirits ultimately remained Death Spirits, only capable of deploying some basic offensive techniques from their living days—unable to execute any real Immortal Techniques.

Despite the simplicity of their attacks, Yang Ji sensed something extraordinary in them.

These Death Spirits of the Immortal Realm were incredibly ferocious, and their strikes bore immense oppressive power. Had they been real beings, one could only imagine how terrifying their prowess would be.

From this, one could glimpse just how immense the force behind this Immortal Armored Army must be.

"Senior, do you recognize this Immortal Armored Army?" asked Yang Ji amidst battle.

"I do not! The Immortal Realm is vast, and there are many Immortal Kings, let alone the countless Quasi-Imperial Monarchs and Great Luo Immortal Sages below them. A single Great Luo Immortal Sage can establish an immortal force, and it’s not unusual for them to have such an army of True Immortals. It’s unrealistic to think I could know about all forces. After all, throughout the long ages, forces have risen and fallen like bubbles—why would a great being like me pay attention to those?" the Rotting Wooden Box said proudly.

"That’s right, you are a Giant Immortal King after all. You wouldn’t be interested in the forces established by Great Luo Immortal Sages, and probably not even in those created by Quasi-Imperial Monarchs. It seems only Immortal King forces could capture your attention," Yang Ji nodded in agreement.

An Immortal King is immortal and might retreat for tens of millions of years; countless forces could flourish and fade during that time, and an Immortal King would hardly notice.

Not to mention the Immortal Kings, even he himself had once spent ten thousand years in a Time Fissure.

Ten thousand years is an exceedingly long time. If compared to the reality of the Lower Realm, numerous forces would have risen and fallen, and how could he, Yang Ji, be aware of them all?

Having asked in vain, Yang Ji began to focus entirely on the battle.

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These Death Spirits were clad in Immortal Armor and wielded Immortal Swords, which were indeed great treasures. Everyone used all their wits to fight and scramble for them.

In a short while, the Death Spirits that emerged from the main hall had all been completely wiped out by the crowd.

"Although these Death Spirits can’t use Immortal Techniques, they are still quite extraordinary. They can negate most of our attacks, and in their moves, some Laws of Death surged. Merely a fraction of it was enough to put us on high alert, truly terrifying!" a Red Dust Immortal said in a deep voice.

"Indeed formidable, worthy of being True Immortals from the Immortal Realm. If a group of flesh-and-blood ones really came, I reckon we’d all meet our demise here," another Red Dust Immortal said.

"Phooey, what are you talking about? Don’t boost others’ morale and dampen our spirit. We Red Dust Immortals from the Lower Realm are not to be trifled with," an Overlord Clan’s Red Dust Immortal retorted, unsatisfied.

"An army of True Immortals, it seems the owner of this palace was no ordinary being. But who could it be?" a Red Dust Immortal asked, frowning.

"Who cares who it is, as long as there are treasures inside the palace!" a Yin Tribe’s Red Dust Immortal said with a sinister smile.

"Let’s go, everyone be careful," one person led the way, and they all entered deeper into the main hall.

Suddenly, a Red Dust Immortal pointed towards the sky, shooting out Immortal Light that reached the heavens unhindered.

Seeing this, everyone was excited, "There are no Divine Restrictions in the sky here, it seems we have officially entered the interior of the Immortal Palace."

"The Endless Palace is right before our eyes. What do you say, everyone?" a Red Dust Immortal slowly spoke up.

"Since there are no Divine Restrictions, searching for treasures depends on our own abilities. We don’t know the dangers inside, and fortune and misfortune are unpredictable. It’s all up to one’s fate now. Those who fear death should withdraw early," an Immortal Clan’s Red Dust Immortal said.

"Haha, I wish all my old friends endless fortunes and a full share of treasures until your hands grow weak from gathering them. I’m off first!" An Overlord Clan’s Red Dust Immortal laughed loudly and led his peers from the same power toward the depths of the ruins, apparently aiming for the innermost palace to search for treasures.

"We’re off too!" In an instant, many Red Dust Immortals, each leading their followers, flew straight towards the innermost area.

"Sect Master, which way should we go?" the Huayuan Sect Elders spoke up; it was just them left at the scene.

"The layout here bears some resemblance to the sects on the Immortal Cultivation Continent. The frontmost is the mountain gate, followed by the entry hall. Inside should be the various halls of the sect. The pattern and structure are similar to the Wuji Dao Sect."

"The valuable things inside a sect are in the Artifact Hall, Alchemy Hall, Sutra Pavilion, and Treasure Vault. These four places are the foundations of a sect. If I’m not mistaken, that tallest and largest building inside should be the Sutra Pavilion."

"Let’s go straight there!"

Yang Ji said slowly.

As the words fell, he and the Huayuan Sect Elders transformed into a streak of light and disappeared on the spot.

Shortly afterward.

A palatial, majestic building as large as Immortal Mountain appeared before the three of them.

Upon sensing the surroundings, one couldn’t help but exclaim excitedly: "Sect Master, they really have all gone in. We must also go in, we can’t be slow or else we’ll miss out on the treasures. There’s no Holy Maiden here; we must grab at least one treasure to bring back."

"Good!"

Yang Ji nodded, and the three of them transformed into light and rushed in, only to find a group of Red Dust Immortals standing quietly ahead, making no move.

The Huayuan Sect Elders wondered why and looked forward. Instantly, their bodies shook violently.

The scene before them was too ghastly to bear: piles of bones, with torn robes scattered everywhere, a scene of sheer misery.

The blood had turned the ground black, creating a sinister sight, and broken weapons were scattered everywhere, haphazardly arranged and in disarray.

The exterior of the palace looked intact, but inside, it was devastated, with signs of battle everywhere and walls covered in scratch marks.

"A horrendous battle took place here," an Immortal Clan’s Red Dust Immortal said somberly.

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"Why would there be a war? For Immortal Techniques? For Supreme Treasures? For territory?" Yuan Hua’s complexion changed, scared to the point of clinging onto Huayuan, distorting his shape from the grip.

"Tsk, why ponder so much? This is the relic of a sect from the Immortal Realm. What actually happened here is beyond us. Right now, I just want to search for treasures," an Overlord Clan’s Red Dust Immortal laughed. "Are you all not tempted by these weapons scattered all over the ground? These are the armaments of immortals from the Immortal Realm, indestructible Immortal Artifacts. Even the least among them is probably a medium-grade Immortal Artifact. I’ll go take a look."

(Thank you to Zha Zhen Hao De Kuai for the 100 coin reward.)

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