Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 969 - 722: Flooding the Purple Mansion World (Part 2)

Should the water contained within be allowed to spill, its volume would be sufficient to drown the entire world and extinguish countless stars.

As the bottle's mouth unsealed, a colossal torrent descended, commencing its inundation of the Purple Mansion World.

Swiftly, the surface world became submerged. Myriad mountains, plains, valleys, and plateaus vanished from sight, leaving only a scattering of colossal peaks, stark and solitary.

Yet, the deluge persisted, advancing to engulf numerous subterranean realms, hidden caverns, intricate dimensional spaces, and even several Grotto Worlds. No corner remained untouched; every crevice was scoured away.

Wherever this Divine Tribulation Water flowed, it not only dissolved physical matter but also erased fundamental laws.

The very World Laws began to disintegrate, leading to systemic collapse.

The Heavenly Dao fractured, leaving behind gaping voids.

Wooooosh!

The Heavenly Dao of the Purple Mansion World cried out in agony, convulsing violently. The world trembled with immense force, emitting a deafening hum as numerous concealed Grotto Heavens crumbled sequentially. Some dimensional spaces also began to implode, revealing many previously hidden Secret Realms.

Throughout the extensive history of the Purple Mansion World, countless formidable beings and supreme powers had emerged. On the precipice of their ascension or in their final moments, they had established inheritances, secreted away treasures, and created Secret Realms. Some were intended for those with destiny, while others were preserved for posterity.

Typically, these Secret Realms or treasures would lie dormant, awaiting the arrival of their destined inheritors. However, at this very moment, coinciding with the onslaught of the Divine Tribulation Water, these hidden riches were violently expelled, irrespective of any fated connection.

The Undying Demon Monarch was acutely aware that attaining the status of a chosen one would be exceedingly difficult for an entity like himself, an Outer Realm Evil Demon. Thus, he devised a plan to flood this world, compelling all its hidden treasures and secret caches to reveal themselves.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The floodwaters continued their relentless surge. Countless cave mansions fractured with sharp cracks, reverberating with earth-shattering impacts.

The Undying Demon Monarch inquired, "Do you comprehend now?"

Shi Yan responded, "I understand. Father has gained a crucial advantage. Under this deluge, the very bedrock of the Purple Mansion World will be exposed, and innumerable treasures will surface. This shall be our grand feast of spoils."

The Undying Demon Monarch stated, "Proceed. I have already subjugated the Heavenly Dao of the Purple Mansion World. Lead the charge to plunder and seize the opportunities that rightfully belong to you. I shall say no more; remain safe. Exercise caution, lest you find yourself capsized!"

Shi Yan declared, "I understand!"

With these words, he transformed into a streak of light and was the first to enter the Purple Mansion World.

The other descendants followed suit and entered as well.

Subsequently, the elite cultivators of the Undying Demon Race, alongside the younger generation from other major races, supreme magnates, and various independent cultivator experts, all plunged into the Purple Mansion World.

Soon after, explosive sounds erupted from the opposing side, accompanied by the clash of weapons. Combatants on both sides commenced ferocious engagements.

Flames blazed, ocean waves roared, bolts of lightning flashed, spears thrust forth, colossal mountains descended, and a myriad of Divine Techniques and Magical Treasures collided. Various Magic Techniques vied for dominance, tearing at each other and plunging the battlefield into a brutal skirmish.

"Men perish in pursuit of wealth; birds fall for sustenance."

Driven by the lure of precious treasures, they battled each other with savage intensity.

At every passing moment, cultivators fell—some from the Purple Mansion World, others from the Feiyu World, and even a portion of the Undying Demon Race's own members, including some of his own descendants.

Yet, the Undying Demon Monarch observed these events with unyielding coldness, his expression immobile, seemingly indifferent to the unfolding carnage.

He merely presided over the scene with an air of detached authority, devoid of any discernible emotion.

Only a solitary strand of his Divine Thought, extending like gossamer threads, meticulously probed and analyzed, relentlessly seeking the treasure of the Purple Mansion Immortal King.

"To this point, the treasure of the Purple Mansion Immortal King has yet to manifest, yielding only two potential outcomes. Either the treasure has appeared but remains concealed beyond my perception, or the Purple Mansion Immortal King's treasure has already been claimed by another!"

The Undying Demon Monarch mused, "I suspect the latter to be the truth!"

With this thought, he suppressed the burgeoning unrest within his heart, continuing to channel his Magical Power. The bottle pulsed, the droplets upon its surface shimmered, and the inundation of the Purple Mansion World pressed onward.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Just then, alerted by a subtle sensation, the Undying Demon Monarch's gaze suddenly fell upon a small Grotto Heaven.

The Grotto Heaven’s dimensions were not expansive, its capacity limited, appearing to hold a finite amount of items and not many treasures, yet it emanated an incredibly brilliant radiance, akin to a sun ascending and descending within the waters.

Swoosh!

The Undying Demon Monarch could no longer contain his surging emotions, extending his grasp directly towards the void.

He attempted to seize the Grotto Heaven.

Precisely at this juncture, a beam of light streaked forth, the void fractured, and the grasping palm of energy shattered instantly, vanishing into nothingness.

Bang bang!

The Grotto Heaven shimmered, descending directly into the hand of a woman.

The woman’s hand executed mystical hand seals; though the Grotto Heaven was roughly the size of several dozen miles, it compressed the void, shrinking down to palm-size, held securely in her grasp.

It felt somewhat unfamiliar, yet upon closer examination, strangely recognizable, as if she had encountered it before.

"It’s you!"

The Undying Demon Monarch exclaimed, his eyes burning with malevolent Qi, radiating boundless destruction: "It is you, who sealed me away back then!"

Ye Feixue retorted, her tone laced with a hint of mockery, speaking directly: "Indeed, it was I who sealed you away. Have you been well all these years?"

The Undying Demon Monarch gritted his teeth, his eyes flickering with sinister Qi; if looks could kill, Ye Feixue would have perished countless times over by now.

Such profound killing intent, incapable of being cleansed by even the waters of the highest heavens, could wash nothing away.

Drawing a deep breath, the Undying Demon Monarch suppressed the urge to annihilate his foe. He continuously observed the figure opposite him. At this moment, the woman's aura had become ethereal, discernible to the naked eye, but when probed with Divine Thought, it appeared utterly empty. She seemed disconnected from this world, as if transcending the Three Realms and detached from the Five Elements.

She seemed to vanish, no longer present within the void.

Upon closer inspection, her energy manifested with increasing subtlety.

That familiar aura was precisely that of an Immortal from the Immortal Realm.

The Undying Demon Monarch’s heart plunged; the most dreaded possibility had finally materialized.

The outcome appeared dire.

The Undying Demon Monarch sneered, "Esteemed friend, your actions seem rather unscrupulous!"

Ye Feixue responded: "Fellow Daoist, you unleashed the Divine Tribulation Water to inundate the world merely to acquire this treasure, yet ultimately, you fell short. Allow me to ascertain its true nature."

Saying this, she channeled her magical power, commencing the refinement of the Grotto Heaven.

Within the Grotto Heaven, certain Arrays were fractured, succumbing to the refinement process.

Witnessing this, a flicker of urgency crossed the Undying Demon Monarch’s features, and he immediately conjured mystical hand seals to launch an assault.

Ye Feixue casually unleashed a Void Palm, obliterating everything.

Both forces neutralized each other, dissolving into nothingness.

Her right hand wielded magical power, continuing the refinement of the Purple Mansion Grotto Heaven. However, upon reaching a specific threshold, the Purple Mansion Grotto Heaven suddenly unleashed a formidable power. A destructive aura surged forth, tyrannical energy swept through the area, shattering all in its path.

Ye Feixue’s right hand instantly exploded, and the Purple Mansion Grotto Heaven slipped from her grasp, making its escape.

It reappeared within the water, continuing its expansion, reaching a size of several hundred miles. Its treasure light flickered, numerous Arrays activated, and potent Qi Force crashed against everything, obliterating myriad laws. Vast phenomena burst forth, rumbling loudly, capturing the attention of numerous cultivators.

"Those with destined affinity may enter my Purple Mansion Grotto Heaven!"

Then, a resounding voice echoed outward.

Ye Feixue activated a secret technique. Her ruptured palm regenerated, her injuries healed, yet her expression grew grave, displaying a look of apprehensive respect towards the Purple Mansion Grotto Heaven.