After all, as a "demon lord," if he cannot conceal his aura, how will he ambush others, play the mantis stalking a cicada, unaware of the yellow sparrow behind?

Thus, when the White Bone Immortal silently approached the source of the fluctuation, he witnessed a shocking scene.

What did he see?

An Immortal.

To be precise, a True Immortal.

At this moment, this True Immortal was surrounded by circles of dead spirits.

The White Bone Immortal roughly counted, about fifteen dead spirits.

This was fifteen!

The power of the dead spirits wasn't very strong.

At most, they were about the same as an average True Immortal.

Their attack power was even less than an average True Immortal's.

However, if a dozen or so dead spirits gathered together, it was different.

These spirits were fearless and undying.

Once trapped, if he couldn't fight his way out, the True Immortal could perish.

Seeing this scene, the White Bone Immortal really wanted to escape immediately.

If he was discovered by that group of dead spirits, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In his view, this particular True Immortal was definitely doomed.

No way to survive.

He did not want to repeat the same mistake.

However, what was strange was that the other party seemed not at all panicked.

Instead, he appeared very calm.

In fact, in the eyes of the White Bone Immortal, the other party was too calm.

So calm it seemed unusual.

Could it be that facing over a dozen dead spirits, a True Immortal has some method?

At this moment, Lu Changsheng stood among the dead spirits.

He was even a bit delighted.

He did not know that secretly, a White Bone Immortal was watching his every move.

Surrounded by over a dozen dead spirits, Lu Changsheng was not at all flustered.

After all, these dead spirits were the "nutrients" for his All Spirits Dao Fruit.

With so much "nutrients," his All Spirits Dao Fruit could finally have a good "feast."

Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng hesitated no more.

The All Spirits Dao Fruit within him quivered slightly.

"Divine Skill, Devouring Spirit!"

"Buzz."

A massive black hole suddenly appeared above the heads of the dozen dead spirits.

And instantly enveloped the dozen dead spirits.

The terrifying devouring force immediately swallowed the dozen dead spirits together.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, the White Bone Immortal could hardly believe his eyes.

What did he see?

A dozen dead spirits!

Those were truly a dozen dead spirits.

Any True Immortal encountering them would have to flee in panic, right?

However, that strange True Immortal actually displayed a Dao Fruit Divine Skill.

And instantly devoured those dozen dead spirits.

The White Bone Immortal saw it clearly.

That was indeed a Dao Fruit Divine Skill, no mistake.

He knew that the Dao Fruit Divine Skill of a True Immortal was incredibly powerful.

But, no matter how strong, it couldn't kill the dead spirits.

Countless True Immortals had already tried.

Not to mention True Immortals, even Heavenly Immortals couldn't kill those dead spirits.

He estimated that the opponent's Divine Skill should only temporarily suppress those dead spirits.

But suppressing over a dozen dead spirits was not easily done.

He reckoned those dead spirits would soon break free from the suppression of the Divine Skill.

As time ticked away.

The White Bone Immortal felt something was wrong.

Why hadn't the dead spirits broken free from the suppression?

Instead, the other party seemed to greatly benefit?

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that the other party can continuously suppress the dead spirits?"

The White Bone Immortal's eyes widened.

Able to continuously suppress the dead spirits.

He knew what this implied.

If a True Immortal could easily suppress dead spirits.

Even if they couldn't kill them, as long as they could suppress them.

It meant the other party could easily sweep through the first layer of the Ancient Immortal Battlefield's space.

Any Treasure in that first layer could be plundered by the other party.

This was simply... unbelievable!

"How is he suppressing those dead spirits?"

"If it's a Treasure, and I can obtain this Treasure..."

For a moment, the White Bone Immortal's heart burned with passion.

He refused to leave.

He had to continue watching.

In case it truly was a Treasure that could suppress dead spirits.

Then maybe this was his "opportunity."

Obtaining this "Treasure," the White Bone Immortal could soar to great heights!

Lu Changsheng did not know that he had been misunderstood by the White Bone Immortal.

Nor did he know that the misunderstood White Bone Immortal had set his sights on him.

In truth, Lu Changsheng had no Treasure at all.

He wasn't suppressing those dead spirits at all.

Instead, he directly devoured and killed those dead spirits.

Using a Dao Fruit Divine Skill.

"A dozen dead spirits, this haul was huge."

Lu Changsheng murmured softly.

A smile appeared on his face.

Then he called up his attribute panel to check.

Host: Lu Changsheng

Comprehension: 17080000 (unmatched through the ages)

Red Dust Dao Fruit: 2% (Void Realm Divine Power)

All Spirits Dao Fruit: 11% (Devouring Spirit Divine Power)

Blood and Flesh Dao Fruit: 1% (Mighty Power Divine Power)

Immortal Body Attribute: 1%

Annihilation Divine Eye: True Immortal Level

Killing Life Dao: Nine Transitions

Comprehension Inference: Can consume a large amount of aptitude points for deduction

The attribute panel showed that his aptitude points had finally increased by a million points.

This indicated that his clone in the Qi Family had refined many Great Dao fragments.

The Qi Family could steadily supply Great Dao fragments for Lu Changsheng to refine.

About a million points of Comprehension could be steadily provided each year.

Then there was the progress of Lu Changsheng's most concerned All Spirits Dao Fruit.

Now it had reached an 11% progress.

It could be considered the largest increase among the three Dao Fruits.

Credit for all this goes to the dead spirits.

During this time, Lu Changsheng had been sweeping through the dead spirits.

The entire first layer space of the Ancient Immortal Battlefield had almost been swept clean of dead spirits by Lu Changsheng.

However, the space of this Ancient Immortal Battlefield was indeed magical.

Almost as soon as Lu Changsheng swept through the first layer space, he could feel that given some more time.