I have Immortality In The Cultivation World-Chapter 626 - 465: Return to Nine Continents

Chapter 626: Chapter 465: Return to Nine Continents

In the 270th year of the Orthodox Era.

The first day of the first lunar month.

The Holy Ancestor of Grand Zhou, Martial God, Eternal Emperor, God of Fairness, God of Wealth, Enlightener of Thoughts, Technological Emperor, Protector of Humanity, the eternal light of the world…

With a title spanning two thousand characters, Zhou Yi performed sacrifices to heaven and earth.

All television stations across the Vast Continent broadcast the event live. After six months of advance notice, more than half of the population watched and offered their most sincere prayers.

Zhou Yi had lived to become a true god in the world, and even with the prosperity of technology, billions of people worshipped him.

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“I’ve finally succeeded!”

With endless power of faith bestowed upon him, he waved his hand to shatter the void and opened a passage between two worlds.

Historical records state: The Orthodox Emperor ascended to the heavens in a blaze of glory, and since then, there have been many who ascended and became immortals!

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The Endless Sea.

A black-canopied boat sped through the waves.

Suddenly.

A crack in the void opened, and the Wheel of Reincarnation emerged from within.

At the same time.

A pillar of merit that reached from heaven to earth enveloped Zhou Yi, an immeasurable amount of merit surged into his body, a cloud of celebration condensed above his head, a golden halo hung behind his neck, and a golden lotus throne appeared beneath his feet.

Moo!

The ox exclaimed in awe, asking its master how he became a god on the spot.

“Haha, you witness it, you share in it.”

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With a gentle point from Zhou Yi, a divine light of merit fused into the ox’s body. Its already flawless body of a demon immortal radiated a brilliant and dazzling divine light.

With another point, it merged into the Spirit Ginseng doll, and nine purple leaves sprouted atop its head.

More merit entered the Kunlun Cave Heaven, merging into the date and grape trees, which instantly transformed into two young Daoist attendants who immediately prostrated themselves in worship.

“Clear Wind, Bright Moon, we thank the old master for his grace!”

Outside the Cave Heaven.

Zhou Yi looked surprised that the two children so easily regained their past life memories. As he delved deeper into the mysteries of the laws of reincarnation with each passing day, he naturally understood its difficulty.

Not to mention mere Golden Core tree demons, even a returning void demon immortal reincarnating would struggle to escape the confusion of being reborn.

This was the rule laid down by heaven and earth, otherwise, if past life memories were easily awakened, wouldn’t the Cultivation World be full of reborn old monsters!

Hum!

Heaven and earth shook gently, as if in response.

“Heaven’s help?”

Zhou Yi suddenly realized that the rules of heaven and earth naturally couldn’t limit Heaven: “Furthermore, from now on, do I no longer have to follow the rules?”

Heaven and earth did not respond this time, which could mean acquiescence or non-recognition.

“Hahaha, Heaven isn’t as impartial and unfeeling as the legends say, actually understanding such a muddled technique between presence and absence!”

Zhou Yi was aware of Heaven’s will, knowing that as long as he continued to devour other worlds, he could disregard the rules of heaven and earth.

The day he stops working, he’ll also lose his privileges.

“Let’s test this privilege.”

Zhou Yi, holding the belief that unused rights expire, recalled an uninhabited island near the Earth Fire Palace in the eastern part of the Nine Provinces Continent from years past.

The next instant.

Time and space reversed, and the black-canopied boat appeared in the Eastern Sea of the Nine Provinces.

Moo!

The ox couldn’t help but be shocked. Such divine skills that could turn the world upside down were difficult even for Upper Realm True Immortals to perform.

“Ox, we’ve become the administrators of this world!”

Zhou Yi once again recalled several realms. In the blink of an eye, he made several trips between Dongsheng Divine Continent and the Nine Provinces, and such means were no longer escape techniques, but a form of heavenly and earthly rule.

All the places in his memory, he could reach in a single thought!

“Returning to the Nine Provinces, how can I not pay a visit to old friends.”

Zhou Yi looked toward the Nine Provinces Continent from the sea, still enveloped in endless grey fog. Since the Blood Sacrifice of the Nine Provinces by the Golden Corpse, more than ten thousand years had passed.

That being was originally incarnated as a Celestial God and, with the inheritance of the Upper Realm Corpse Immortal, very likely had already broken through to return to void.

He used to have some apprehension regarding the Golden Corpse, and even with the ox’s help, it was uncertain whether they could slay it on the spot. Now that Heaven had opened a back door, success was certain.

With a thought, Zhou Yi entered the Nine Provinces.

The entire continent was shrouded in corpse energy, with a grey haze above and below, and the rich stench of blood and decay was nauseating.

“This corpse energy is indeed fierce!”

Zhou Yi didn’t use any mana, simply relying on his physical body to withstand the corpse energy, and it actually caused pain to his immortal body.

“The Upper Realm Corpse Immortal is indeed remarkable. Despite countless years having passed, the mere remnant aura of one treasure still holds a trace of true immortal mystery.”

“In that case, the corpse energy shouldn’t be wasted; perhaps some relic power can be refined from it!”

As he was pondering, a long howl came from afar.

—Aaaooh—

A hundreds-zhang-long bone dragon danced and weaved through the fog, its eyes blazing with ghost fire, tracking down the aura of life to Zhou Yi and opened its massive jaws to devour him.

“Thunder comes!”

At Zhou Yi’s command, thunder spontaneously formed in the sky and with a rumble, shattered the bone dragon to pieces.

“Not bad in terms of power.”

This thunder was not a spell or divine skill, but rather divine punishment of Heavenly Tribulation conjured by Zhou Yi through the laws of heaven, one of the privileges of becoming an administrator.

The sound of thunder spread for hundreds of miles, awakening the nearby corpse demons.

On the Nine Provinces Continent, where life had ceased completely, Zhou Yi’s vigorous life essence had an attraction akin to that of unparalleled immortal pills, quickly drawing dozens more corpse demons.

The corpse demons had odd shapes, seemingly composed of the bones of demon beasts, one even bore two human heads.

“Thunder comes! Thunder comes! Thunder comes…”

Zhou Yi commanded repeatedly, summoning Heavenly Thunder to smash the bone demons, his voice attracting even more.

Moments later.

Tens of thousands of bone demons came to kill, swarming over the mountains and plains, overwhelming, as strong as Nascent Souls and as weak as mere Qi Refinement Realm skeletons.

Zhou Yi’s divine sense swept through a thousand miles, immediately detecting something odd and called out towards the east with a cupped-fist salute.

“An old friend visits, and this is how you greet me?”

At the top of a mountain pile of bones a thousand miles away stood a young man in his twenties, of unremarkable appearance, dressed in extremely modern clothing.

The young man looked carefully at Zhou Yi and exclaimed in shock, “Zhou Yi? You’re actually still alive!”

“You are… Han Chao!”

Zhou Yi arched his eyebrows, having thought it was the doing of that Golden Corpse, but instead, it turned out to be his former student.

“Congratulations on your return to the Nine Provinces.” Han Chao did not deny it and bowed, “Thanks to the real person’s guidance, I was able to embark on the path and enjoy the blessings of eternal life!”

Zhou Yi’s fingers pinched slightly as he calculated, with the help of heaven’s partiality, and he immediately understood the cause and effect. The Golden Corpse that had once devastated the Nine Provinces had been tempted by Han Chao; as a result, something went wrong during the fusion with the Corpse Immortal heritage, and his cultivation was bestowed upon another.

“So you turned out to be the reincarnation of a Corpse Immortal, and judging by your aura, you have already switched to cultivating the Path of the Corpse. But do you still remember your oath?”

“To cultivate for the continuation of the human race…”

Han Chao shook his head and said, “At the brink of life and death, I had no other choice; everything was done merely to survive.”

“If that’s the case, there’s nothing more to say.”

Zhou Yi did not scold or despise Han Chao; he might have made the same choice, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Han Chao, exhaling Innate Divine Wind from his mouth.

Whoosh—

The Divine Wind was formless and boundless, turning the sky dark and shaking the void as it passed.

“What a spell!”

Han Chao’s body swelled to a thousand zhang, his face ferocious, teeth bared and body covered in green scales. Relying on the tough body of a corpse demon, he withstood the Innate Divine Wind, clapping his hands together to smash down from above.

Moo!

A giant ox appeared behind Han Chao, its body as large as a mountain, its horns emitting divine light as it charged directly at Han Chao.

Boom boom boom…

With a deafening thunderous roar, Han Chao was sent flying hundreds of zhang, a hole punctured through his chest, his body covered in wounds from the slicing Divine Wind.

“Two against one and still a sneak attack, despicable.”

Han Chao opened his mouth to inhale, drawing in the gray corpse energy to rapidly heal his wounds.

“When fighting against demons and monsters, there’s no need for righteousness and rules!”

Zhou Yi’s mana surged, and the Innate Divine Wind suddenly glowed with colors, bright and dazzling like a rainbow, beautiful yet containing a terrifying lethal intent.

“Taste my spell of Thousand Laws Divine Light.”

Zhou Yi’s various divine abilities were integrated, encompassing Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. He had once outperformed Sun Changsheng in a battle of spells, and now, hundreds of years later, his power had grown even more.

Han Chao spat out a pitch-black Corpse Pearl to withstand the colorful Divine Light.

Moo!

The ox’s figure flickered, stamping down on Han Chao’s head, blood splashing everywhere.

The head with ferocious faces shattered, leaving Han Chao a headless giant corpse. Yet as corpse energy whirled between heaven and earth, a new head quickly regrew.

Swish!

Seizing the moment, Zhou Yi’s mana spiked, his Divine Light sweeping across, obliterating much of Han Chao’s body.

Roar!

Han Chao let out a long howl as boundless corpse energy converged, quickly repairing his body.

With the Blood Sacrifice of countless lives on the Nine Provinces Continent, Han Chao possessed a nearly indestructible body that could recover from any injury in just a few breaths.