Chapter 1463: What Is an Immortal? What Am I?

Chapter 1463: Chapter 1463: What Is an Immortal? What Am I?

The moment that sigh echoed, the eerie flute sound that seemed to be there shattered in an instant.

Yes, shattered!

Poof!

A blood arrow burst from the Void, faintly revealing an extremely frail figure.

Immediately after, two figures appeared in front of Blood Slaughter.

Yang Yan couldn’t help but widen his eyes; it was them...

One of the faces looked younger. Who else could it be but Fu Xi?!

However, recalling his identity, Yang Yan felt somewhat relieved.

Such existence, transforming countless figures, was natural.

In his palm appeared a small Eight Trigrams Array, where the Power of the Great Dao surged, simply unprecedented.

As he threw the Eight Trigrams Array out, the beasts around wailed, having no chance to escape, they were all swept into the Eight Trigrams Array.

In no time, the world grew emptier, and that suffocating feeling vanished completely.

Within, flames raged, water spread, thunder surged, heavens and earth mingled, evolving into a Chaos Grinding Disc.

The many ancient beasts turned into nourishment for the grinding disc, its Chaos Qi growing ever thicker.

Just then, an earth-shaking roar echoed: "Fu Xi, enough! This matter doesn’t concern you. Your Earth cultivation realm can hardly care for itself, why meddle and add trouble?!"

Immediately, a spiritual power-condensed hand reached for Fu Xi’s Eight Trigrams World.

Shennong’s eyes grew sharp, swinging a long whip woven of hundreds of grasses, cracking it gently as that giant hand shattered like glass.

At this, the source of the voice discovered the nearly unnoticed elder beside Fu Xi.

The heavens twisted, and suddenly three elders appeared, one being the White Bone Demon Venerable.

Yet he stood behind, as the bowed elder with a bone flute in his hand spoke first.

The bowed elder spoke solemnly: "Unexpected, aside from Xuanyuan, two of Earth cultivation realm’s Three Emperors have arrived. Our secluded place truly shines now!"

Shennong chuckled: "Haha! You few old immortals, isn’t hiding peacefully better? Why bully the juniors? We can’t stand it, may have to use this frail body to meet you old folks."

The man left of White Bone Demon Venerable angrily said: "Shennong, don’t think I won’t act. Now the Heavenly Dao suppresses us to half-immortal level, it’s uncertain who wins."

Fu Xi had refined all Exotic Beasts within his Eight Trigrams World, then looked toward the elders.

Fu Xi glanced coldly at them, asking, "Is it only you who can bully our juniors, not us yours?"

"Especially you, White Bone Demon Venerable, repeatedly challenging our Earth cultivation realm’s dignity."

Immediately, Fu Xi snorted coldly, and White Bone Demon Venerable’s apparition flickered.

The other two’s complexions changed drastically, eyes full of dread.

Fu Xi continued: "As long as you agree not to stir Wandering Dragon Star’s war flame again, we’ll let past matters go."

The three silently hesitated, seemingly resentful.

Fu Xi’s face darkened, releasing overwhelming pressure toward them.

With time passing, their apparitions gradually blurred.

The bowed elder sighed, reluctantly saying: "Alright, alright, we’ll agree then."

Only then did Fu Xi nod proudly, withdrawing pressure.

Fu Xi said: "Still not giving up? Exiled ones of the Immortal Realm."

The bowed elder raised his head furiously at Fu Xi: "Give up? We did no wrong, why give up?! All this is Immortal Realm’s fault."

Fu Xi sighed, slowly responding: "Immortal Realm? Just content in pleasure, self-centered. But you shouldn’t side with the Demon Race, abandoning duty!"

The bowed elder sneered: "Our affairs aren’t yours to judge!"

Fu Xi shook his head, voice somewhat desolate: "We won’t dwell on this, just hope you uphold our agreement."

The bowed elder bit his lip, silent for long.

However, they finally answered Fu Xi through actions.

Their apparitions faded, as numerous Exotic Beasts retreated like tides into the mist.

Fu Xi sighed looking at their departing place.

In the black mist, Fu Xi and Shennong expanded a barrier, blocking all black mist outside, escorting Yang Yan and others safely away.

During the flight, everyone gazed below at the barren wasteland, feeling solemn, none speaking.

Yang Yan flew, seemingly lost in thought.

After pondering, he looked at Fu Xi, asking, "Senior, what exactly is Immortal?"

He had heard the term many times.

Nie Suyuan, Demon Emperor, just now these people and Fu Xi seemed intricately linked to Immortal.

With impending calamity, he must understand everything.

After all, Immortal was always a vague concept to him.

Fu Xi was surprised at Yang Yan’s question.

Apparently, he didn’t expect Yang Yan to ask directly.

He sighed, saying, "You’re still weak now, knowing too much will not benefit you. I can only tell you, you have immense Immortal Fate, you’ll naturally find out in time."

Yang Yan, hearing Fu Xi’s answer, was somewhat dazed.

He’s related to Immortal?

He’s just a cultivator, before coming to Wandering Dragon Star not even that, just a surface Earth strongman.

Compared to true reclusive Great Powers, vastly inferior.

Now thinking back, claiming emperor at that level was laughable.

Suddenly, inspiration struck, recalling dialogue when Nie Suyuan first arrived on Earth, encountering Fu Xi.

He hurriedly said, "They call me a key, but what kind of key? Is it to open the Immortal Realm Gate?"

Actually, this question lingered long, guessed but never confirmed.

Fu Xi glanced complexly at Yang Yan, bitterly smiling: "Not just the Immortal Realm Gate key, but the entire Immortal Realm’s key."

Hearing this, though unclear, seeing Fu Xi look away, he knew Fu Xi didn’t wish to say more.

Yang Yan secretly thought: Seems after the calamity, visiting the Immortal Realm for truth is necessary.

Yang Yan wanted to ask more, but Blood Slaughter exclaimed: "Look, Vast Sea is fully merging with Wandering Dragon Star?!"

All were startled, quickly looking in the direction Blood Slaughter pointed.