Chapter 1605: Deep Worries

The Demon God gave a cold laugh and said in a flat tone, "I am not called Burial of the Void. Burial of the Void died in the ancient battle long ago. Now, I am merely the Demon God who rules the Demon Race."

Yang Yan could tell that beneath this flat tone lay a deep-seated anger and madness.

"Chensi, I do not wish to argue with you. Now, I will take Ao Tian away, and all the causes and effects will be resolved on the Eternal Path."

"This lifetime, the Eternal Path will truly commence, and the Ancient True Immortal Sect that you slaughtered will finally return."

Yang Yan was still pondering over the conversation between Ling and the Demon God when Ao Tian's figure suddenly vanished from the Void.

Along with the disappearance of Ao Tian, the Demon God's hand also vanished.

Yang Yan instantly became extremely anxious.

But Ling remained in the Void, and from her earlier conversation with the Demon God, it seemed she chose Yang Yan only to achieve eternity.

In other words, Yang Yan was merely a pawn in her quest for eternal opportunity on the Eternal Path!

At this moment, if Yang Yan were to go out, Ling would likely turn him into a puppet to safely seize the eternal opportunity.

Yang Yan had no choice but to restrain his Spiritual Sense fluctuations, carefully hiding within the World-Ending Demon Spear, pretending nothing had happened.

Ling looked at the spot where the Demon God had departed and sighed softly, then gazed at Yang Yan and the others who were in a coma.

A flash of struggle crossed her face, and after a long time, she returned to the serene smile she usually wore.

However, this smile seemed so false to Yang Yan.

Beneath this false smile lay a demon who would stop at nothing for eternity.

Ling quietly glanced at Yang Yan and the others, her gaze lingering on Yang Yan's body for a long time. With a reach of her hand, she took several clusters of Treasure Liquid from the roots of the World Tree and evenly scattered them over Yang Yan and the others.

She then took out a larger cluster of Treasure Liquid, her figure flashed, and she drifted towards the place where the Nine Netherworld Immortal Emperor resided.

In an instant, an unparalleled aura erupted from the Nine Netherworld Immortal Emperor's place of seclusion.

And as time passed, the aura grew increasingly powerful.

The Circulation Cosmos surfaced above it, and a Power of Origin imbued with the aura of death emanated from within.

In the Nine Netherworld Immortal Emperor's place of seclusion, originally a paradise filled with Spiritual Medicine and Spiritual Springs, suddenly transformed into a barren land.

Fortunately, at this moment, the Nine Netherworld Immortal Emperor regained a bit of conscious will, preventing the aura of death from spreading further.

Ling said softly, "Nine Netherworld, have you thought it through? Whether to reclaim the glory of the ancient times and compete for that eternal opportunity with the combined Dao fruits of two lifetimes."

The aged voice of the Nine Netherworld Immortal Emperor resonated, "There is no reincarnation in this world; the Extinguished True Immortal fell in the great battle of ancient times. In the current world, there is only Nine Netherworld, not Extinguished."

"Perhaps in my past life, I was the Extinguished True Immortal, but the Extinguishment has long vanished in the obliteration of time, disappearing into the cosmos."

"I do not seek eternity; I only wish to be the father of Su Yuan and Ting'Er."

Ling sighed in disappointment, bringing the World Tree back into Yang Yan's sea of consciousness.

Meanwhile, under the baptism of Treasure Liquid, the originally shattered bodies of Yang Yan and the others were being visibly repaired.

The aura of the Immortal Emperor within them was also gradually being purged by the Treasure Liquid, and their broken bones were slowly mending under the powerful Life Force of the Treasure Liquid.

Moreover, though Yang Yan's injuries were more severe, under the influence of Treasure Liquid and the self-enhancing physical body of the Nine Revolutions Celestial Technique reaching True Immortal levels, he continued to strengthen.

Likewise, the bodies of Lin Zimu and Nie Suyuan were also constantly being reinforced.

However, the Treasure Liquid that emerged from the Daoist Immortal Pool would surely offer more than just these effects!

If it were only these effects, why would even the Immortal Monarch desire it so eagerly?

The greatest effect of Treasure Liquid is its ability to help one comprehend the Three Thousand Rules and offers a chance to grasp the Rule Origin.

Under the influence of Treasure Liquid, Yang Yan and the others experienced a rapid surge in cultivation while sleeping.

When they awoke, their powers would undergo a qualitative change.

A month passed slowly, and the entire cosmos experienced a rare calm.

However, the Great Powers and Immortal Monarchs did not think so.

They could sense the undercurrents beneath this calm.

None of them expected the calm would end so soon.

In just a few days, the whole cosmos underwent earth-shattering changes.

The hidden forces of the Demon Race within the cosmos gradually emerged before everyone's eyes.

Meanwhile, Wandering Dragon Star, where the Secret Realm of the Hidden Sect had long existed, saw its barrier suppressed by the Heavenly Dao Rules disappear.

One by one, Demon Race cultivators comparable to True Immortal Immortal Monarchs crossed the barrier, arriving at the Vast Sea.

Moreover, the suppression by the Heavenly Dao quietly vanished.

Even a True Immortal could roam freely within this cosmos.

Yet, ultimately, this cosmos remained in ruins.

Immortal Monarchs still could not linger long in the cosmos, as they remained under the supervision of the Heavenly Dao.

If they stayed too long, they would be erased by the Supreme Law of the cosmos.

Within the Immortal Realm, the previously grievously injured Yang Yan and others awoke from their long sleep.

The Nine Netherworld Immortal Emperor's Dao injuries from the ancient battle had already healed under the treatment of Treasure Liquid.

But unexpectedly to all, the Nine Netherworld Immortal Emperor did not take action against the Blood Sea and Cyan Blade Immortal Emperor bloodlines.

As if the grievances of eternity did not exist between them.

Before Yang Yan left the Immortal Realm for Earth, the Nine Netherworld Immortal Emperor used his Origin by force to blind Ling's perception, cautioning him to be wary of Ling.

This journey to the Immortal Realm left Yang Yan filled with worry as he arrived and returned again with deep doubts.

Additionally, Yang Yan and Lin Zimu, thanks to the baptism of Treasure Liquid, broke through to the True Immortal realm.

Yet, their hearts did not feel the slightest of joy; rather, they were filled with heavy gloom.

Upon returning to Earth, Yang Yan did not meet Shennong, but instead conversed for a long time with Fu Xi in the Small Immortal Realm.

Yang Yan gave most of the Treasure Liquid he obtained to Fu Xi, and returned heavy-hearted to where Zhou Hanyun and the others were.

The whole cosmos changed too greatly. First, the Heavenly Dao inexplicably lifted its suppression, then the Celestial Pride List once proudly standing among the major Star Realms vanished.

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Races suddenly retreated to their continents, calling back their wandering clansmen.

Activating the Clan Protection Array, they abandoned the Primordial Cosmos.

At the same time, a blood-red storm erupted in the Ancient Battlefield, filled with chaotic rules.

Vaguely, there was also uncontrolled Rule Origin.

Fu Xi had also attempted to enter and investigate, but returned heavily injured without probing deeply.

No one expected that the time flow between Wandering Dragon Star and Earth would suddenly synchronize.

Accompanying Zhou Hanyun, Yang Yan's face suddenly changed, and his figure disappeared in the Small Immortal Realm.

Yang Yan did not hesitate to delve into the cosmos, disregarding the dangers that his previous deductions had brought about, and once more deducing the reasons for the sudden change in time flow.

This time, without the interference of the Demon God, he glimpsed a corner of the truth shrouded in mist.