Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension Chapter 1761 947: Like Immortal, Like Devil; Majestic Wind Ends, Devilish Thought Arises_2

When the Chaos ravages the Four Holy Continents, the Spirit-controlling Immortal Sect will inevitably suffer a great loss of Primordial Qi, giving your clan the perfect opportunity to seize this continent. With the mediation from the Supreme Sect, your clan will be able to establish a foothold in this realm, leading to even greater ambitions..."

The Zizai Heavenly Demon Lord unwittingly flapped his bone wings, seemingly moved by the wonderful future he painted.

"Heh heh, if your scheming can truly succeed, I will personally request merits for you. With the generosity of the Holy Venerable, you will surely be greatly rewarded."

Greatly excited, the Zizai Heavenly Demon Lord immediately spun a grand vision for him.

"I have no other desires, but to be accepted under the tutelage of the Luohou Saint Ancestor; even as a registered disciple, I would find joy in it."

The Zizai Heavenly Demon Lord suddenly realized, "No wonder you have refused Ascension to Immortality all this time, you have even greater ambitions! Our Saint Ancestor possesses an exceptionally high status; in the past, he was the Daluo Golden Immortal second only to the Supreme Dao Ancestor. If you can apprentice under the Saint Ancestor, your future prospects would be unparalleled compared to a mere True Immortal."

Qi Ruxian slightly nodded, smilingly saying, "Precisely because of this, I have wholeheartedly been scheming for the Holy Clan."

Behind the Taiyi Spirit Realm, there also exists a Daluo Golden Immortal.

Therefore, the Alien Demon clan dares not exert its full force, and can only cautiously probe, attempting to seize a foothold within the Taiyi Spirit Realm.

If they overdo it and accidentally provoke the existence who opened the Taiyi Spirit Realm, the entire Alien Demon clan would face great calamity.

After all, the power of their clan's Saint Ancestor is no longer at its peak and is no match for other Daluo Golden Immortals.

The Zizai Heavenly Demon Lord still harbored many doubts in his heart, fully aware that Qi Ruxian's scheming was far more than what it seemed.

This person was cunning and deep in temperament, unfathomable, and even after dealing with him for more than two hundred thousand years, even the Holy Venerable could not grasp his true nature.

Thinking of this, the Zizai Heavenly Demon Lord subconsciously heightened his vigilance.

Just at that moment, Qi Ruxian took out a Jade Scroll from his bosom and casually tossed it over.

The Zizai Heavenly Demon Lord opened his mouth wide and suddenly swallowed the Jade Scroll.

Qi Ruxian said gravely, "You must absolutely follow my orders on how to proceed next, not making a single mistake. If even one step is wrong, the All Stars Array will surely be disturbed, alarming a few resident Immortal Venerables, and the consequences would be unimaginable."

The Zizai Heavenly Demon Lord lowered his head, saying in a muffled voice, "I shall personally dispatch thirty-three Avatars to guard the Star Heaven, ensuring no mistakes."

"That's good! My plan will certainly succeed; it'd just take considerable time. Do not overwork or expose yourself midway," Qi Ruxian said with satisfaction.

"Hmph, I am not a mere child, there is no need for your repeated reminders," the Zizai Heavenly Demon Lord snorted coldly upon hearing this.

Qi Ruxian nodded. The Nine Heavens Star Instrument surrounding him suddenly burst with starlight, rapidly expanding in an instant, transforming into nine gigantic 'Star Rings' with a diameter of a thousand zhang.

The nine star rings rotated slowly, as one by one, 'Stars' condensed from the starlight and began to move along with the star rings bit by bit.

Upon closer inspection, there were as many as three hundred and sixty-five stars, among which thirty-three stars were particularly brilliant.

And in the center where the nine star rings intertwined, an enormous 'planet' was condensing. It was a vastly miniaturized version of the Taiyi Spirit Realm.

Qi Ruxian's figure flickered, arriving at the center of the star rings and stopping just above the central 'planet'.

In the next moment, he reached out his hands, manipulating the giant 'planet' below through the void.

As the Spirit Realm rotated slowly, the surrounding All Stars shone simultaneously, and countless 'space-time trajectories' gradually emerged from the void.

From afar, it resembled a gigantic 'silkworm cocoon', gradually wrapping around the Taiyi Spirit Realm.

As Qi Ruxian began observing the celestial trajectory, the Zizai Heavenly Demon Lord also connected with his other Avatars and his true self through a secret method...

Soon after, the 'Demon Master Avatars' stationed in the Thirty-Three Star Heaven received the information from their true self and began to act in unison.

Using the Star Master's Seal, the Demon Master Avatars almost became incarnations of the Heavenly Dao, easily controlling their respective stars.

Soon, these carefully chosen thirty-three 'stars' began to slowly change their own trajectories.

Because the trajectory changes were very slow and extremely subtle, no one noticed anything amiss.

Nor did anyone realize that part of the control of the Celestial Star Battle Formation was gradually falling into the hands of Qi Ruxian.

However, as the gravitational pull of the Taiyi Spirit Realm and the All Stars silently shifted, the 'Chaos' curled up in the Shen Zhou Earth's Core suddenly awoke from slumber, as if influenced by something.

Though its movements were slight, they still startled Zhao Xuanjing, stationed there.

Zhao Xuanjing furrowed his brow, and his Divine Thought expanded instantly, scanning the surrounding space-time thousands of times in a flash, yet he found no anomalies.

The Chaos flailed a few tentacles chaotically and soon fell silent again.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng slightly relaxed his brow, quickly closing his eyes and resuming meditation.

...

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two hundred years passed.

The autumn air was crisp and refreshing, and the sky was clear as if washed, resembling a pristine and transparent azure jade.

At the very top of the sky, the place where Gang Wind should forever howl and be filled with countless vortexes was strangely calm on this day.

Yet on this day, the long continuous Gang Wind and the invisible vortexes that frequently tore through the atmosphere vanished mysteriously.

The Great Sun hung high in the sky, and a crystal pearl the size of a giant dou quietly hovered outside the atmosphere, radiating a bright and gentle clear light.

The clear light merged with the heavenly vault, covering an area of thirty thousand miles in the sky.

Within this range of thirty thousand miles, the atmosphere lost its flow, the Gang Wind ceased, and countless vortexes suddenly collapsed and became nothingness.