Chapter 133 The Seal Cracks

Chapter 133: Chapter 133 The Seal Cracks

Chapter 133: The Seal Cracks

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

Deep beyond the seal, the six Primordial Demons were still locked in their stone chambers, each caught in a painful tug-of-war with the bottleneck.

The medicine from the Immortal Ascension Pills had long since melted into their veins.

But crossing from a mortal body to an Immortal core was far harder than any of them had expected.

Their auras flared and sank in waves as they fought to refine the power, each one desperate to be first.

On the sixth day, the silence broke.

Inside his chamber, Yuan Sha sat rigid, wrapped in a vortex of thick black demonic qi.

The churning energy suddenly collapsed inward, squeezing toward his lower dantian, then burst outward in a blinding shockwave.

BOOM!

Cracks spread across the ancient stone walls.

Yuan Sha’s eyes snapped open.

A crushing aura swept through the cavern.

The dark energy around him had changed.

It now carried a thread of true Immortal force that had eluded him for centuries.

He had done it.

After endless bitter years in this dark ruin, he had finally entered the True Immortal Realm.

"Hahaha! Ahahahahaha!"

His raspy laughter echoed off the broken walls, full of triumph.

The power in his limbs was nothing like before.

Every breath drew in energy far purer than he had ever known.

He could even sense the flow of spiritual veins through the bedrock.

He clenched his clawed fist, savoring the weight behind it.

But he didn’t let himself get carried away for long.

The breakthrough was fresh, and his foundation was still raw.

He forced down his laughter, suppressed his aura, and sank back into meditation to settle his new realm.

In the next cavern, Hei Ming’s breakthrough reached its climax.

Black mist howled around him like a storm, pressing against the walls.

His demon core shuddered as the last barrier crumbled to dust.

CRACK.

His aura spiked, cold and deadly.

Hei Ming opened his eyes, dark veins pulsing along his neck, and a ruthless smile spread across his face.

"Finally..."

The word slid from his teeth like ice.

Then he closed his eyes and started stabilizing his new power.

Soon after, a third shockwave rolled through the depths.

Xue Kuang had broken through too.

Blood-red demonic energy swept across his chamber and shattered several stone pillars before he could rein it in.

Gritting his teeth, he dragged the stray energy back into his dantian, refusing to waste a drop.

One after another, they fell.

Mo Ying tore through the last barrier, his shadowy aura swelling to fill every crack in his chamber before drawing back into his body.

Gui Sha followed, the vortex of dark qi around him collapsing into his chest as his core finished changing.

Last of all, Yan Luo’s aura surged skyward.

Six terrifying auras had now crossed the line that had held them for ages.

All six Primordial Demons had entered the True Immortal Realm.

None of them rushed out.

They were old monsters, and they knew an unsettled breakthrough was a weakness in a real fight.

They stayed in seclusion and poured every thread of their attention into settling their new power.

---

At the center of the sealing array, Moro Xuan felt the pulses of Immortal power rippling through the rock.

His pale eyes flickered as the sixth aura settled.

All six had succeeded.

But his face showed no praise.

"Even with Immortal Ascension Pills, it took them six full days..."

He shook his head, a cold smirk on his lips.

"Trash remains trash."

He had expected five days.

An extra day just to digest the medicine proved how mediocre their bloodlines were.

Still, six new Immortals made decent vanguard pawns.

There was no point wasting breath over a small delay.

---

A day later, the six demons finally came out of seclusion.

They gathered in the main hall, their new auras sealed tight, though the air still seemed to bend around them.

Hei Ming rolled his shoulders and grinned.

"Six days. And Yuan Sha still got there first."

Yuan Sha smiled calmly.

"Perhaps the Immortal chose his messenger well."

"I will break your teeth," Hei Ming said pleasantly.

"Try it," said Yuan Sha.

"Enough," Gui Sha cut in, shaking his head. "We have a seal to break."

Mo Ying laughed.

"Look at us. Six True Immortals, and we still bicker like children."

Xue Kuang cracked his neck.

"At least we’re strong children."

Yan Luo said nothing, but a wide, hungry smile spread across his face.

At the head of the hall, Moro Xuan raised a hand.

The hall fell silent at once.

"You have all broken through. Good."

His voice was cold and flat.

"When the seal opens, you will lead the armies out. You will not fight recklessly. You will take their blood, and you will bring it to me."

The six demons bowed.

"We obey, my Lord!"

Hei Ming straightened and glanced at Yuan Sha.

"I’ll take the front."

"You will take the left," Yuan Sha said. "I will take the front."

"Who decided that?"

"I did. I am the messenger."

Gui Sha pressed two fingers to his forehead.

"Please, my Lord, give us something to kill. Quickly."

For the first time that day, Moro Xuan’s mouth twitched.

---

Outside the Primordial Sealing Ruin, the alliance’s camp lay quiet in the evening light.

Mo Xuehan stood at the edge of the plains, watching the sun sink behind the ruin.

Shi Wuheng came up beside her.

"Days have gone by," he said. "Nothing has happened."

"That’s what worries me."

"The diviners can’t give us a date."

"No." She kept her eyes on the ruin. "Only that it will not wait forever."

Shi Wuheng said nothing for a while.

Behind them, the camp stirred softly.

Cultivators sharpened blades they had already sharpened a dozen times.

Pill masters counted bottles they had already counted.

A young disciple sat alone beside a tent, staring at his hands.

Nobody was sleeping well.

"Then we keep watching," Shi Wuheng said.

"We keep watching," Mo Xuehan agreed.

Neither of them slept that night.

---

In the Lin Clan’s courtyard, Lin Hao sat with his tea and watched the sky.

[Host, the seal will collapse within the day.]

"I know."

[You seem unusually calm.]

"Fear won’t make it break any slower."

He lifted his cup.

The tea had gone cold.

Lin Hao smiled faintly, and drank it anyway.

---

Back in the cavern, Moro Xuan stepped onto the central altar of the primordial formation and looked down at the ancient array lines that had bound the demonic horde for countless ages.

HUMMM!

The ground under his boots began to vibrate.

Blinding crimson light flared across the deep-cut runes and threw long, ominous shadows across the cave walls.

One after another, the blood-soaked array flags around the edge trembled, answering his spiritual command.

He stretched out a slender, pale hand and pressed his palm against the central eye of the formation.

A torrent of dark, Peak Celestial Immortal energy poured from his arm into the heart of the array.

The crimson runes blazed like embers, and their ancient protections shrieked under the violent intrusion.

The seal that had held for countless ages began to crack.

Moro Xuan’s face stayed cold and calm as his fingers twisted, unraveling the core nodes of the barrier one by one.

Soon the gates would open.

And the world outside would bleed.

End of Chapter 133**Chapter 133: The Seal Cracks**

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

Deep beyond the seal, the six Primordial Demons were still locked in their stone chambers, each caught in a painful tug-of-war with the bottleneck.

The medicine from the Immortal Ascension Pills had long since melted into their veins.

But crossing from a mortal body to an Immortal core was far harder than any of them had expected.

Their auras flared and sank in waves as they fought to refine the power, each one desperate to be first.

On the sixth day, the silence broke.

Inside his chamber, Yuan Sha sat rigid, wrapped in a vortex of thick black demonic qi.

The churning energy suddenly collapsed inward, squeezing toward his lower dantian, then burst outward in a blinding shockwave.

BOOM!

Cracks spread across the ancient stone walls.

Yuan Sha’s eyes snapped open.

A crushing aura swept through the cavern.

The dark energy around him had changed.

It now carried a thread of true Immortal force that had eluded him for centuries.

He had done it.

After endless bitter years in this dark ruin, he had finally entered the True Immortal Realm.

"Hahaha! Ahahahahaha!"

His raspy laughter echoed off the broken walls, full of triumph.

The power in his limbs was nothing like before.

Every breath drew in energy far purer than he had ever known.

He could even sense the flow of spiritual veins through the bedrock.

He clenched his clawed fist, savoring the weight behind it.

But he didn’t let himself get carried away for long.

The breakthrough was fresh, and his foundation was still raw.

He forced down his laughter, suppressed his aura, and sank back into meditation to settle his new realm.

In the next cavern, Hei Ming’s breakthrough reached its climax.

Black mist howled around him like a storm, pressing against the walls.

His demon core shuddered as the last barrier crumbled to dust.

CRACK.

His aura spiked, cold and deadly.

Hei Ming opened his eyes, dark veins pulsing along his neck, and a ruthless smile spread across his face.

"Finally..."

The word slid from his teeth like ice.

Then he closed his eyes and started stabilizing his new power.

Soon after, a third shockwave rolled through the depths.

Xue Kuang had broken through too.

Blood-red demonic energy swept across his chamber and shattered several stone pillars before he could rein it in.

Gritting his teeth, he dragged the stray energy back into his dantian, refusing to waste a drop.

One after another, they fell.

Mo Ying tore through the last barrier, his shadowy aura swelling to fill every crack in his chamber before drawing back into his body.

Gui Sha followed, the vortex of dark qi around him collapsing into his chest as his core finished changing.

Last of all, Yan Luo’s aura surged skyward.

Six terrifying auras had now crossed the line that had held them for ages.

All six Primordial Demons had entered the True Immortal Realm.

None of them rushed out.

They were old monsters, and they knew an unsettled breakthrough was a weakness in a real fight.

They stayed in seclusion and poured every thread of their attention into settling their new power.

---

At the center of the sealing array, Moro Xuan felt the pulses of Immortal power rippling through the rock.

His pale eyes flickered as the sixth aura settled.

All six had succeeded.

But his face showed no praise.

"Even with Immortal Ascension Pills, it took them six full days..."

He shook his head, a cold smirk on his lips.

"Trash remains trash."

He had expected five days.

An extra day just to digest the medicine proved how mediocre their bloodlines were.

Still, six new Immortals made decent vanguard pawns.

There was no point wasting breath over a small delay.

---

A day later, the six demons finally came out of seclusion.

They gathered in the main hall, their new auras sealed tight, though the air still seemed to bend around them.

Hei Ming rolled his shoulders and grinned.

"Six days. And Yuan Sha still got there first."

Yuan Sha smiled calmly.

"Perhaps the Immortal chose his messenger well."

"I will break your teeth," Hei Ming said pleasantly.

"Try it," said Yuan Sha.

"Enough," Gui Sha cut in, shaking his head. "We have a seal to break."

Mo Ying laughed.

"Look at us. Six True Immortals, and we still bicker like children."

Xue Kuang cracked his neck.

"At least we’re strong children."

Yan Luo said nothing, but a wide, hungry smile spread across his face.

At the head of the hall, Moro Xuan raised a hand.

The hall fell silent at once.

"You have all broken through. Good."

His voice was cold and flat.

"When the seal opens, you will lead the armies out. You will not fight recklessly. You will take their blood, and you will bring it to me."

The six demons bowed.

"We obey, my Lord!"

Hei Ming straightened and glanced at Yuan Sha.

"I’ll take the front."

"You will take the left," Yuan Sha said. "I will take the front."

"Who decided that?"

"I did. I am the messenger."

Gui Sha pressed two fingers to his forehead.

"Please, my Lord, give us something to kill. Quickly."

For the first time that day, Moro Xuan’s mouth twitched.

---

Outside the Primordial Sealing Ruin, the alliance’s camp lay quiet in the evening light.

Mo Xuehan stood at the edge of the plains, watching the sun sink behind the ruin.

Shi Wuheng came up beside her.

"Days have gone by," he said. "Nothing has happened."

"That’s what worries me."

"The diviners can’t give us a date."

"No." She kept her eyes on the ruin. "Only that it will not wait forever."

Shi Wuheng said nothing for a while.

Behind them, the camp stirred softly.

Cultivators sharpened blades they had already sharpened a dozen times.

Pill masters counted bottles they had already counted.

A young disciple sat alone beside a tent, staring at his hands.

Nobody was sleeping well.

"Then we keep watching," Shi Wuheng said.

"We keep watching," Mo Xuehan agreed.

Neither of them slept that night.

---

In the Lin Clan’s courtyard, Lin Hao sat with his tea and watched the sky.

[Host, the seal will collapse within the day.]

"I know."

[You seem unusually calm.]

"Fear won’t make it break any slower."

He lifted his cup.

The tea had gone cold.

Lin Hao smiled faintly, and drank it anyway.

---

Back in the cavern, Moro Xuan stepped onto the central altar of the primordial formation and looked down at the ancient array lines that had bound the demonic horde for countless ages.

HUMMM!

The ground under his boots began to vibrate.

Blinding crimson light flared across the deep-cut runes and threw long, ominous shadows across the cave walls.

One after another, the blood-soaked array flags around the edge trembled, answering his spiritual command.

He stretched out a slender, pale hand and pressed his palm against the central eye of the formation.

A torrent of dark, Peak Celestial Immortal energy poured from his arm into the heart of the array.

The crimson runes blazed like embers, and their ancient protections shrieked under the violent intrusion.

The seal that had held for countless ages began to crack.

Moro Xuan’s face stayed cold and calm as his fingers twisted, unraveling the core nodes of the barrier one by one.

Soon the gates would open.

And the world outside would bleed.

End of Chapter 133