My Informative Cultivation Life

"This Immortal Blood Flower is mine, you have no objections, do you?" Yang Ji eyed the undying flower, savoring its beauty with a smile while his gaze nonchalantly swept over the person before him. His casual words revealed his great strength.

"You!" The wrath of the Ghost tribe genius was already evident between his brows, seeming on the verge of eruption at any moment.

"What's going on? This Gui Fang is an Immortal Ranking Genius, yet he is enraged but not striking, not daring to lay a hand on him? Just watching as he takes away the Immortal Blood Flower?" Some geniuses who were not in the know witnessed this scene and couldn't help but express their utter surprise.

One person looked astonished at the one who had asked and pointed at Yang Ji, responding with a question: "Do you know who that is?"

"Who is it?"

"That's Yang Ji, the one who clashed head-on with Mo Wudao and didn't die. Although Gui Fang is strong, he's not within the top ten of the Immortal Ranking. How dare he provoke him? Isn't that courting death?"

"To clash with Mo Wudao directly and not die? Then, isn't this Yang Ji also a supreme figure among the top ten of the Immortal Rankings? Why isn't his name on the list?" The questioner couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

"Yang Ji is not on the list, but his strength has already deepened in everyone's hearts. You'd better not provoke him," the person advised.

"Elder of Heavenly Secrets should not have miscalculated, right?"

"What's so strange about that? The Battlefield of Inheritances has so many opportunities, maybe he became stronger halfway through. Besides, Elder of Heavenly Secrets is only a Red Dust Immortal. Can he, like an Immortal King, predict everything under the heavens?"

"That makes sense."

"I object!" Suddenly, a very discordant voice rang out.

As Yang Ji's gaze turned, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Everyone promptly moved aside, not daring to block his line of sight.

"I was wondering who it could be, turns out it's you!" Yang Ji's expression turned cold, the person before him was the God Race genius who had attacked him before. Discover hidden stories at empire

"The Immortal Blood Flower is a heaven-defying panacea, consuming it can grant one an Immortal Body. Such a treasure, how can we let him take it away? Let's join forces and kill him!" The expression of the God Race's Immortal Ranking Genius was frigid, his whole body enshrouded in divine light, fully displaying his might.

"Gui Fang, let's act together, slay him! This man is only strong because he relies on his Immortal Body to avoid death. We can join forces to suppress him," said Shen Jun, condensing a Divine Crystal Nation in his palm, exuding boundless mysteries akin to a Dominator's Great Dao Heavenly Crystal, capable of sealing and suppressing.

"Simply seeking death!" The King of Yin murmured upon hearing the commotion, observing from afar in an empty expanse of space, said nonchalantly, and then disappeared from sight, off to seek treasures.

"These two guys came late before and didn't see Yang Ji's monstrous strength when he single-handedly shattered the projection of the Bridge of Life and Death. They only saw the pitiful scene of him being blasted again and again by No Demon Path. They probably dared to make a move and extract particles from his flesh because of that.

And now, they even dare to snatch the Immortal Blood Flower from his hands. Truly brazen!"

Xu Yan chuckled softly, sitting in the void, toying with a Dao Device he had just acquired, watching the scene below with great interest.

"Good, let's join forces and finish him. The Immortal Blood Flower, if split evenly," Gui Fang said coldly, also unwilling to simply hand over the Immortal Blood Flower to someone else.

"Fine, all of you attack together, let's settle old and new scores alike," Yang Ji said as he put the Immortal Blood Flower into the Mount Sea World, coldly looking at the two of them.

"Endless Ghost Prison!" Gui Fang bellowed, knowing Yang Ji possessed an Immortal Body and couldn't be killed. He immediately projected his Inner World in an attempt to suppress him.

As his hands intertwined, an evil spirit roared, the River Styx swayed, and a grinding wheel crushed worlds. A terrifying vision of Hell layered upon layers descended from the sky, aiming to cast Yang Ji into the eighteen layers of Hell and crush him with the World Extinguishing grinding wheel.

"Endless Divine Kingdom!" Shen Jun released the crystal in his hand, which magnified thousands of feet in the air, like a crystalline palace, wielding infinite might, fiercely crashing down, intending to completely seal Yang Ji.

"Little brother, you must be careful. This 'Endless Divine Kingdom' possesses a trace of the mystery of 'Great Dao Heavenly Crystal.' This Great Dao Heavenly Crystal was created by the God Race's Dominator as a Sealing Technique; it is extremely terrifying. Once sealed, it's like entering an infinite space, break one layer, and there are more layers, endless and despairing."

"If you become the number one successor, you can choose any Sealing Technique from the powers of the Myriad Realms to practice and comprehend the mysteries of sealing. If you become a Supreme Titan one day, perhaps you can even create your own Sealing Technique," the Rail Wooden Box unexpectedly advised.

"If there is a choice, I will certainly choose it. It seems Brother Wang Tianli chose the Divine Crystal Nation from the God Race with the same thought in mind," Yang Ji communicated telepathically, and with a shudder of his body, endless World Force surged out, gathered at the fist, and he threw a punch upwards with all his might.

Bang!

The muffled sense of power spread out.

A heaven-shaking sound and crackling! The Endless Divine Kingdom collapsed, and the endless evil spirits wailed.

A force swept across the eight directions, breaking through the sky.

Yang Ji soared into the sky like a god, easily shattering the Divine Skills of the two opponents with a single punch.

Hell broke apart, and the Divine Nation crumbled.

Yang Ji, facing the rain of Divine Skill light, closed in quickly on Shen Jun, and under his surprised gaze, a fist fell swiftly.

Bang!

A loud explosion, and Shen Jun was sent flying by the punch, his body like a shattered porcelain, marked with horrifying fractures, the lines of blood stark against his skin, seemingly about to split open at any moment.

"Huh, even such a heavenly crushing punch didn't blow him up?" Xu Yan was slightly surprised.