he right time, he opened a passage for Ling Kui Mudiao to pass through. Seeing that Lu Xiaottian had once again taken out such a powerful wooden puppet in his hand, Ban Qianzhi was determined in his h...During his three million years of quiet contemplation in the Huāqīng Palace, Lü Xiǎotiān also conducted a dozen or so dimensional projections into the Demon Realm, but each attempt ended in failure.

Initially, when he projected himself from the Immortal Realm to the Demon Realm, luck played a major role in his success. Having achieved a successful projection once, subsequent attempts, the second and third, were comparatively easier.

Originally, Lu Xia Tian thought that even if he reached the Demon Realm, as his cultivation steadily improved, multiple attempts should lead to a successful projection.

Through continuous attempts, Lu Xia Tian discovered that he had oversimplified the problem previously.

> The environment in the Demon Abyss was too dangerous, and he was always in danger at the time. He had no time to spare for projection.

That is, during these years of quiet contemplation in Huqing Hall, I finally had some free time. However, things didn't go as planned. Besides wasting my energy, it achieved nothing. There were a couple of times when I almost reached the demon realm, but the chaotic spatial fluctuations scattered my projection again.

Lu Xiaotian's divine sense swept across the area, flickering slightly. Besides Luo Qing, Lu Wushuang, and Dongfang Yi, he hadn't detected even a trace of Luo Ping'er, Su Qing, Luo Qian, or Xiang Kuang. He hadn't heard any news about them until now.

Shaking his head, Lu Xia Tian put aside these jumbled thoughts for now. There was no point in worrying; the Immortal-Demon Battlefield was imminent, and he needed to recover from his injuries first.

Moreover, the formation of battle formations within the Qingguo Barrier involving powerful figures such as dragon clans and wolf clans has reached a crucial stage and demands unwavering focus.

Under the watchful eye of the Demon Lord in this desolate night, these thirty thousand years have seen not only his own strength increase, but also the foundation within the Qingguo barrier. At this point in time, his cultivation and the foundation are no longer easily shaken by one or two ordinary primordial spirit demon body realm powerhouses.

After the failed alchemy experiment, Huang Qing Dian returned to its usual tranquility. However, the situation in the Demon Realm outside Huang Qing Dian was turbulent and chaotic.

"Ugh!" A cold and heavy horn sounded, causing the thick demonic clouds in the void to churn. The vast demonic clouds parted, revealing an army of the Chiyun Clan emerging from the clouds in a massive formation.

"The Chiyun Clan moved so quickly." A golden light flashed from afar. Looking at the densely packed Chiyun warriors with menacing expressions, Jin Guang Immortal was surprised.

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“The passage to the Immortal-Demon Battlefield has just stabilized, and they've already poured so much power into it. The Chiyun Clan is truly brainless. Just wait for them to be used as stepping stones by other clans.” Jin Guang Xianjun casually said.

"Gossiping about people behind their backs is not a good habit. If it weren't for the army's deployment and the urgent matter of the fairy-demon battlefield, I would have taught you a lesson just now."

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A deep, gravelly voice boomed.

A stone seat rose from the clouds, where dragons and tigers coiled and mists swirled. On it sat a man of imposing stature, his head crowned with a cloud dragon headdress, who spoke in a cold voice.

"Chi Long, it's been many years. You are still so arrogant." Jin Guang Xianjun brushed his dust, despite the enemy army in front of him, he didn't even glance at them. Chi Long Mojun wouldn't stoop to fighting him over a few words right now.

"It's been many years, and you're still alive. The experience inside the Dùkōng Shítǎ wasn't pleasant, was it" The Chi Long Demon Lord said nonchalantly.

Before the words had even fallen, a monstrous demonic aura surged from afar, piercing through the clouds as a giant ship cleaved through the darkness.

At the prow stood a skull monk, surrounded by an oppressive, evil aura that coalesced into grey mandalas. After a moment, the grey mandalas transformed into thick, blood red ones.

Manjushri Bodhisattva, closely followed by a fleet of ships as numerous as clouds, was not in the slightest inferior to the Chiyun Clan in terms of power.

It seems that over these tens of thousands of years, these ghost monks have been slaughtering quite a bit, and their strength has increased considerably. The last battle with the ancient Buddha Xinxing at Yuniao Demon Hall was not even half the scale of what we see before us.

“The Ancient Buddha of Extinction!” Chi Long Demon Lord was surprised. “I thought I had arrived early enough, but it seems you all are not far behind.”

“This old monk and Lord Jin Guang are both afflicted with old injuries. This calamity we face is unprecedented in its ferocity. Our circumstances are far worse than those of esteemed masters like Chi Long who have ample time to cultivate and prepare. We can only enter first and spend more time gathering items for crossing the tribulation.” The voice of Master Miexin, an ancient Buddha, echoed from one of the massive ships.

Even we, and even the Demon Emperor himself, would be affected to some degree. If we are late, the situation we face will likely be even worse.

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My situation is not much better than that of the two extinguished Heartless Ancient Buddhas. This is a tribulation for countless realms, a test by the waves of time that will separate the wheat from the chaff. If we fail to overcome it, countless lives will be lost, and all realms may enter a period of chaos. "Chi Long Demon Lord sighed softly.

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"The era of reincarnation is also a battle for the right to celestial energy. I won't say much more, we shall meet again on the Immortal Demon Battlefield." With a wave of his hand, Chi Long the Demon Lord led hundreds of millions of demonic troops towards the Immortal Demon Battlefield. Their vast numbers stretched for tens of thousands of miles, a truly awe-inspiring sight.

Besides the Chiyun clan, other demon forces also marched forward one after another. Before the war even began, outside the entrance to the fairy-demon battlefield connecting the Demon Realm, a scene of tumultuous grandeur unfolded.

“The might of the demon army is truly rare. If the fairy world, ghost world, and demon world were all like this, the entire battlefield of immortals and demons would probably be drenched in blood.” Golden Light Immortal sighed deeply.

“For now, there is only this one entrance to the Demon Realm. It’s a large scene because it’s the only one. When more entrances appear later, things will change.”

"Would you care to join me Even a celestial being like yourself will have their limits in such a vast battlefield. If you and I were to join forces, perhaps we could seize even more of this fated fortune." Moksha-Heart Ancient Buddha invited.

"Let's see how things go." Jin Guang Xianjun shook his head.

Years later, Zhu Qi and Xiang Kuang stood at the bow of the ship, with throngs of people surging before them and behind them.

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"Tsk tsk, to have witnessed such a sight in my lifetime, it hasn't been in vain after all." Pig Eightfold said with his hands on his hips.

Xiang Kuang stood with his arms crossed, as immovable as a stone pillar. His eyes were closed, and he was calmly feeling the pressure of the impending battle. The grand and imposing battlefield awaited.

Under the current circumstances where there is only one entrance to the Immortal Demon Battlefield, those who were quick enough entered several years ago.

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Our forces had already been clashing with the enemy for days. And more demon troops were still arriving in droves.

Even though the great battle hadn't begun yet, Xiang Kuang could still sense that heavy atmosphere. Such a vast and powerful war aura, a terrifying pressure, could still be a way for Xiang Kuang to perfect his martial arts techniques.

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Compared to Zhu Qi and Xiang Kuang, Luo Ping'er did not make a public appearance. On one hand, she disliked doing so, and on the other hand, her appearance was very likely to cause trouble.

Even with Luo Ping'er's current cultivation level, she wouldn't be worry-free in the Demon Realm. If it weren't for Xiang Kuang and Zhu Qi blocking most things, Luo Ping'er would have run into all sorts of trouble long ago.

"Huh" Xiang Kuang, who was crossing his arms, suddenly felt like someone was watching him.

"Madman, look over there." Before he could even react, Zhu Qi patted him on the shoulder, his voice laced with suppressed excitement and eagerness.

Xiang Kuang stared intently, his eyes widening in surprise. He saw Lu Xia Tian on a massive, pitch-black warship, his gaze sweeping over their direction.

Under their gazes, Xiang Kuang could even see a flash of surprise in Lu Xia Tian's eyes. He then saw Lu Xia Tian nod slightly, without a trace.

“With so many demon troops gathered here, it's a sight not to be missed. I'll call Luo Ping'er over to take a look too.” Zhu Qiang suppressed the excitement in his heart and said calmly.

“Since she’s still in seclusion, let’s not disturb her for now. There are too many people around, and this environment might not be suitable for her.” Xiang Kuang shook his head.

“Well then.” Zhu Qi nodded, thinking that Luo Ping’er's reaction might have been a bit too intense. Zhu Qi dismissed his previous thoughts.

They are still on the side of Emperor Yao Mo Peng, while Lu Xia Tian is with the Dark Night Demon Lord. If they show even a hint of their allegiance, Emperor Yao Mo Peng will definitely target them first.

We've just entered the Immortal Demon Battlefield, and we have to face a war against the Immortal Realm, Ghost Realm, and Demon Realm in the future. Although the Dark Night Demon Lord and the Emperor Yao Demon Peng have had their share of dirty dealings in the past, they won't be fighting each other for now.

Under the watchful eye of the Demon Emperor on the surface of the interface, even fierce demons like the Night Demon Monarch and the Imperial Flame Peng would exercise restraint for a short time.

"Lu Ping'er is with Xiang Kuang and Zhu Qi together"

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As Lu Xia Tian was unexpectedly bumping into Xiang Kuang and Zhu Qi, he suddenly saw another Luo character battle flag rise on the warship Xiang Kuang was on. While others might not understand, Lu Xia Tian could certainly see a hint of something amiss.

"What a pleasant surprise. I'll have to figure out how to meet up with Luo Ping'er and the others later." Lu Xiaoxiao pondered, a headache already brewing in his mind.

If they were under the command of another Demon Lord, it wouldn't be impossible to exchange Luo Ping'er and the others for a price.

It's dangerous for anyone to be under the control of Diyao Mo peng right now. If any news leaks out, they will face dire consequences. Diyao Mo peng could also use them as leverage to force others into submission. It's not a reasonable or realistic idea to attempt an exchange.

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“I have long heard that the Eastern Saint of Alchemy is undefeated in the celestial realm's alchemy competitions. Today, I meet you and wonder if I am fortunate enough to witness your skills”

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At this time, an old man with a hooked nose and dressed in a blue flame-patterned robe cast a cold gaze upon Lu Xia Tian.

As soon as the elderly man with a hooked nose finished speaking, the surroundings immediately erupted in a cacophony. The surrounding group of alchemists watched the scene with relish, and several even set up gambling stalls with odds on the outcome of the confrontation.

“Back then, in the Immortal Realm's alchemy competitions, I won every match before reaching the rank of Fifth Grade Alchemy Saint. To say I had never lost would be unfair. With the imminent arrival of the Immortal Realm's army, there will inevitably be more alchemy battles ahead. For now, let's just focus on recuperating and preparing ourselves.”

Lu Xia Tian shook his head, and did not accept the other party's invitation to a duel.

The first batch of the demon army led by Chi Long Demon Lord had already entered the Immortal Demon Battlefield three years ago, and they have been stationed near Zhu Yu Mountain. Coincidentally, the vanguard of the Immortal Realm army has also arrived.

The celestial armies have been engaged in a bloody battle with Chi Long Mojun's vast forces, and news of the clash has reached the demon realm.

The Immortal Demon Battlefield was not only extremely dangerous, but the heavenly and earthly spirits within it far surpassed those of any other realm inhabited by immortals and demons.

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From all corners of the Immortal Realm, numerous Dan Saints followed the Heavenly Court's armies as they marched into battle. They had already set up their Dan formations in the vicinity of Zhuyou Mountain, preparing to challenge the many Dan Saints of the Demon Realm.

Alchemy has always been a major strength in the Immortal Realm. Gradually, several three- to four-grade alchemists from the Demon Realm came forward to challenge, and some even formed alchemy battle formations. Although they lost more than they won, the Demon Realm alchemists who participated in the alchemy battles suffered significant losses.

Lu Xia Tian's relationship with several heavenly courts in the Immortal Realm was strained, almost like he had fought his way up from the Immortal Realm.

Now that he had arrived in the Demon Realm, he naturally became a Fifth-Rank Pill Saint who fought on behalf of others.

Lu Xiaotian didn't mind this, even with a bit of anticipation. Within the myriad realms, discussions about which realm had the strongest combat power were always heated and contentious. But when it came to the Dan Dao Immortal Realm, it was universally recognized as number one.

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Apart from the confrontation with Kuang Ziyou, a fifth-rank Dan Saint, at the Haihun Palace back then, Lu Xiaotiao had no other experience fighting against other fifth-rank Dan Saints. He hadn't even encountered any other fifth-rank Dan Saints making a move.

Lu XiaTian wanted to make further progress on the path of alchemy, so he had to meet those five-rank Dan Saints in the Immortal Realm who represented the highest level of alchemy.

In order to win the Dan Dou as much as possible, or at least not lose too badly. The other demon lords in the desolate night, after a brief discussion, concentrated their disciples of Dan Sheng on a warship, allowing both sides to communicate freely about the Dao of alchemy.

Since mingling with these Dan Saints, Lu Xia Tian has benefited little beyond occasional insights during their exchanges and a deeper understanding of the Dao of alchemy. More often than not, these interactions have brought him nothing but trouble.

The old man with the hooked nose before you is Hu Jun, a fifth-rank Pill Saint under the command of the Ancient Demon Wanxiang.

These days, Hu Jun was the most active. He indeed had the capital to be proud. In these days of alchemy exchanges, he had convinced many alchemists. Feeling confident, he wanted to find some sense of existence from Lu Xia Tian.

"Dong Yan Dan Sheng avoided battle three or five times. Could it be that his reputation is truly overblown" Hu Jun said with displeasure.

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"Just say what you want," Lu Xia Tian smiled nonchalantly.

“You!” Hu Jun was so angry that his forehead twitched.

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Xue Lin, Die Wu, Wu Muqun and others wore wry smiles. They wanted to clap their hands and refute Hu Jun's words directly. But in both the Immortal Realm and the Demon Realm, strength speaks louder than words.

The dispute between the Five Rank Dan Saints was not something they had any room to interfere with.

“Fellow Huang Ye, this Dan Saint under your command is quite temperamental, isn't he” Wan Xiang Gu Mo on another warship had already noticed the commotion here.

"No way, the few alchemists under my command aren't very capable. They're only at the three or four-star level. I finally found a five-star alchemist, but it's best not to provoke him. As long as Dongfang Alchemist is willing to help during the alchemy competition with the Immortal Realm, just leave other matters to him." The Night Demon King chuckled upon hearing this.

"Is that so, Brother Aoyue is truly magnanimous. I heard that asking the young master Dongfang to refine pills seems to have gone awry, and the Qingli Demon Empress hasn't woken up yet," a sinister voice sounded, a black shadow flashing above their heads as Di Xiaomo Peng landed.

"As for the matter of the Seven Leaf Ice Heart Grass, there will be retribution later. Don't get too excited." The Demon King in the dark night instantly turned cold. "The Cloud Dance Demon Palace has been turned upside down, so you better take care of your own business before adding insult to injury."

Di Xiao Mo Peng coldly snorted, his face also unsightly. Looking at Lu Xia Tian's side, he was even more furious. He had been escaped by this kid several times. Now that he finally faced him head-on, he couldn't even move the other party. It was truly a shame and humiliation.

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