Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World Chapter 1499 - 696: The Power of the Heaven-Stealing Ladder, Smuggling Into the Immortal Realm

At this moment, in various regions of the Immortal Realm.

An Immortal King’s decree was instantly delivered.

"The Immortal King’s decree commands us True Immortals to descend to the Mortal World and eliminate numerous rebellious ministers and traitors."

"No way, why go to such a barren place like the Mortal World?"

"According to the Immortal Kings’ orders, we are to annihilate the reincarnations of those Immortals."

"So that’s it, those guys aren’t dead yet? It seems they always intend to overthrow our Immortal Race’s rule."

"Such things must never be allowed; anyone attempting to overturn our existence must die without a resting place."

"However, the dimensional passage opened by the Immortal Kings is too fragile, unable to accommodate too many True Immortals descending; at most, a hundred can pass through, that’s the limit."

"Of course, in addition to True Immortals, a large number of demon slaves can be led down too."

"Haha, that’s not a problem at all, with demon slaves it’s more than enough, just a mere Mortal World, the strongest are Mahayana Cultivators, they can’t possibly be our opponents."

Many True Immortals of the Immortal Race were discussing, a terrifying murderous aura enveloping them.

In an instant, over a hundred True Immortals, along with a vast demon army, immediately passed through the temporary dimensional passage.

Some wore gilded Immortal Armors, Daoist Robes billowed like nebulae; some were surrounded by essence wheels of sun and moon, raising a hand casting star river phantoms; even ancient celestials who have lived for billions of years, bodies half-real and half-ethereal, Divine Souls merged with the Dao.

Behind the array of True Immortals, there was an endless torrent of demon flow—a mountain-like ancient beasts shattered the void, bone-winged demon birds screeched shattering clouds, armored demon soldiers and generals swarmed like ants, Demon Qi, Evil Qi, and resentful Sha Qi interwoven into a thick, substantive black-red sky curtain, unfolding all the way to the mortal heavens, vast and endless, blocking out the sunlight entirely.

"Is this the Mortal World? It’s indeed too barren, could this be the Land of No Spirits?"

"It’s even more desolate than the most barren areas of the Immortal Realm, how can cultivators become Immortals here, it’s truly unimaginable, how is this achieved."

"Not only is Spiritual Qi scarce, but the law is indistinct, I find it hard to perceive Heaven and Earth Laws in this surrounding, how do cultivators in the Mortal World sense the Law Dao Rhyme."

"No wonder those reincarnated Immortal Kings hide in the Mortal World, probably trying to rely on the harsh environment here to resist us."

"Wait, this is bad, I sense that I’m being suppressed by Mortal Realm Laws."

As many True Immortals stepped into the Mortal World, they immediately sensed the immense difference between the Mortal World and the Immortal Realm.

They felt as if entering a place deprived of Spiritual Qi, making their breathing extremely difficult.

Because in the Immortal Realm, everywhere is filled to the extreme with Immortal Qi.

Even a mortal just taking a breath could extend their life.

But in the Mortal World, the surrounding Spiritual Qi is terribly mixed.

It feels like the Spiritual Qi in the Mortal World is toxic, breathing it in would damage their Immortal Bodies.

Even the desert areas of the Immortal Realm aren’t as harsh as the cultivation environment in the Mortal World.

It’s no wonder so many True Immortals dislike descending.

If it weren’t absolutely necessary, who would be willing to come to this place.

Boom~~

Just then, many True Immortals still wanted to carefully explore the Mortal World surroundings, but the moment they entered the Mortal World, they were suddenly subjected to the ruthless suppression of Heaven and Earth Laws.

In mortal territories, with limited structure and shallow Dao Foundation, unable to contain supreme beings like True Immortals freely stretching their Dao paths.

Invisible domain shackles instantly descended, like millions of unseen heavenly chains, binding every invader harshly.

True Immortals bore the brunt.

Their Immortal Yuan, surging like rivers and seas, suddenly stilled, its operation speed forcefully suppressed to less than one percent of its original. Many Immortal Techniques dispersed right as they gestured, Divine Power significantly weakened.

Where they once could move mountains and fill seas in a thought and traverse miles in an instant, in the Mortal World they found it hard to take even a single step.

High in the sky, there was an unseen heavenly pressure that forcibly locked their flight height; the more they tried to rise, the more their flesh and Divine Soul were compressed; many True Immortals’ faces turned red, Immortal Bodies slightly trembling, as though this world threatened to crush them.

Those True Immortals whose Dao Foundation based on stars and Chaos found intense conflict with Mortal Realm laws, Immortal Light around them flickered, Divine Souls sent bouts of pain, even their Dao began to destabilize.

The demon army following closely behind faced even more dire circumstances.

The Mortal Realm’s orderly Yin and Yang, normal life and death, fundamentally clashed with the destructive, vile, devouring paths inherent in demon essence.

Ancient demons, massive as mountains, were forcibly compressed and shrunk under mortal laws, their bones cracking from the burden, their immense Demon Qi continually devoured and diluted by Heaven and Earth; demon soldiers clad in Demon Armor found their bodies rotting and festering, Demon Qi clashing with clean mortal air smoked hissingly, each breath felt like swallowing fire;

Those sinister demons living by devouring souls immediately felt soul-burning pain upon entering the Mortal Realm, as if observed by Heavenly Dao, burned by rules, their powers plummeting, even their roars becoming weak and hoarse.

The collective army’s momentum plummeted from the zenith.

Immortal Light dimmed, Demon Flames receded, their vast oppressive aura forcefully trimmed by Mortal Realm laws by seventy to eighty percent.

They were like fierce beasts fallen from the clouds into the mud, still mighty but no longer as imperious as when they crossed realms.