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第一千七百零二章 鼐龙真人与冰魄仙子

The master of this immortal mountain was the top-tier existence, Winged Dragon True Immortal. In cultivation circles, who hadn't heard his name? Although he had yet to transcend the Tribulation Period, his reputation as the First Beauty of the Spirit Realm was well-known throughout the universe.

At this moment, Winged Dragon True Immortal was hosting a grand feast for guests. There weren’t many—only about seven or eight people—who were feasting and drinking while watching beautiful maidens dance.

These individuals’ cultivation levels were no small matter; they were all at least Middle Stage Divination, powerful figures in their own right. In weaker sub-realms, they could easily sweep the land with just one person.

However, not everyone was like that. Sitting close to Winged Dragon True Immortal was a cultivator of Early Stage Profound Void.

Three long strands of beard gave him an appearance no older than forty. His face was square and stern.

If Lin Xuan were here, he would be shocked. Former First Expert of the Human Realm, Waning Pavilion, had already entered the Profound Void stage. He hadn’t ascended to the Spirit Realm for only four hundred years.

A true genius!

Of course, this was partly due to Winged Dragon True Immortal’s guidance, but Waning Pavilion himself had worked hard and possessed exceptional talent. The saying "accumulating much before making a big move" applied here.

However, in the eyes of these Divination cultivators, he wasn’t as cold. He had to muster his spirits and join everyone at the feast.

Suddenly, a beam of light entered their line of sight.

Winged Dragon’s playful expression vanished, replaced by sharp intelligence. With a wave of his sleeve, the light disappeared before reappearing in his palm.

It was a flying sword message!

Winged Dragon injected his divine sense into it, and soon, his face took on an extremely classic expression—surprise, confusion, excitement, with a hint of lewdness.

"Senior Winged Dragon, what’s going on?" The others exchanged glances. After a moment, a scholar-dressed cultivator on the left spoke up: "Could you tell us?"

"Certainly," Winged Dragon True Immortal said with a satisfied smirk. "It's from an old friend. If it's true, this could cause chaos in all three realms."

"Chaos in the three realms?" The scholar was startled. "Friend, are you saying that our Spirit Realm, Netherworld, and Demon Realm will go to war again?"

The others couldn’t help but show interest. This matter affected everyone’s interests.

"It's hard to say if a war will start, but there will definitely be some form of interaction or conflict with the other two realms," Winged Dragon True Immortal said excitedly.

"Senior, may I ask why you look so happy? A war in the three realms means bloodshed and countless cultivators dying."

"Hah, what does it matter? Even if a full-scale war breaks out, I can still protect myself. This is also an unprecedented opportunity."

"Opportunity?"

"Yes, although I have the ability to tear through the void, it’s difficult for me to enter the Netherworld or Demon Realm on a regular basis without being killed by high-ranking existences from those realms. But if this message is true, entering them will be much easier. The Spirit Realm has many beautiful female cultivators, and I’ve heard that there are also many high-ranking demons and ghost women who are extremely attractive."

"Hahahaha..."

Waning Pavilion coughed up a mouthful of wine, and the other Divination cultivators were equally stunned. In the midst of a three-realm war where everyone’s life was in danger, this Waning Dragon True Immortal was thinking about beautiful demonesses and ghost women. He truly deserved his reputation as the First Beauty of the Spirit Realm.

The appearance of the Five Dragon Seal had far-reaching effects.

In the Demon Realm, one of the upper sub-realms on par with the Spirit Realm, it was vast beyond measure.

Unlike the Spirit Realm, which consisted of hundreds of smaller realms, the Demon Realm was a complete whole. Its size and boundaries were so immense that they could only be described as boundless.

It was said that during his reign, the Great Leader of the Demons wanted to know how far he could fly from his palace in one direction. After a hundred years, he still hadn’t found any end, forcing him to give up.

Even though this leader’s power was on par with True Immortals, his ability to tear through the void was clear. Yet after a century of flying, he couldn’t find the end of the Demon Realm.

In people's eyes, the Demon Realm was a very terrifying place, with an extremely grim and eerie environment. It seemed that every step could bring out monsters to devour them.

While this wasn't entirely wrong, it greatly exaggerated the truth.

The vastness of the Demon Realm meant there were many terrifying places, but there were also beautiful landscapes like paradises. Some areas were so enchanting they didn’t fall short of the Spirit Realm in any way.

This was a snow-covered ice plain, yet the air was thick with demonic energy. At the end of the ice plain stood a crystal palace-like structure.

Many ancient demons lived here, all high-ranking individuals.

Because this was the residence of Frost Soul Demon Ancestor, the most powerful existence among the ancients, known as the Demon Ancestor.

The Demon Ancestors were also ranked, with nine True Demon Primordial Ancestors being the strongest. Even compared to Loose Immortals, their power wasn’t inferior.

Frost Soul Demon Ancestor was one of the top three in the True Demon Primordial Ancestors, and his strength could be imagined.

However, this terrifying ancient demon looked no different from a young human woman. She was currently tending to flowers in a garden.

Unlike ordinary plants, all the vegetation here seemed to be made of ice, delicate and translucent.

Despite her beauty, she didn’t emit any mana, appearing like an ordinary mortal woman. However, even the evil-looking ancient demons dared not make a sound, their eyes filled with reverence as they secretly glanced at this woman.

At that moment, a maid-dressed girl entered the garden and bowed respectfully: "Report to Demon Ancestor, Tianyuan Senior has arrived."

"Oh, his injuries have healed. Let him come see me," the silver-haired girl said calmly.

"Understood!" The girl bowed and quickly left.

A few moments later, an elderly scholar-clothed cultivator entered the garden. He was still quite handsome, but that was just superficial. If Lin Xuan were here, he would be shocked because although his appearance had changed, the aura emitted by this man was identical to that of the ancient demon fragment he had destroyed on Penglai Mountain.

Of course, their power levels couldn’t be compared.

"Pay respects to Frost Soul Demon Ancestor," the man half-kneeling said.

"Tianyuan, you are also a Demon Ancestor. Why so formal?" The silver-haired girl’s voice was pleasant to hear.

Tianyuan’s eyes flashed with madness but quickly buried it deep within.

"You jest, Your Majesty. You are one of the True Demon Primordial Ancestors; how can I compare to an ordinary Demon Ancestor? Moreover, you saved my life and helped me purify that troublesome soul fragment. If not for your assistance, my current strength would be insufficient to even match a Demon General. The title of Demon Ancestor is just a joke."

"But with Your Majesty’s help, I’ve resolved past concerns and have become stronger than before. Such great kindness, Tianyuan would do anything to repay it. I wish to join Your Majesty’s ranks and serve at your command like a loyal dog."

These words were firm, and Frost Soul could tell that his sincerity was genuine. Just as she was about to speak, her expression changed, and with a slight flick of her hand, an incredible scene unfolded before their eyes. She actually tore through the void effortlessly, making it seem as simple as eating or sleeping. Then, she stepped into the void.

The sudden change left Tianyuan’s ancient demon in shock. After a moment's hesitation, he didn’t follow but instead waited there with his eyes gleaming.

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