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In the end, that strange entity dissipated, and the Shenshu Celestial also followed into oblivion.

Although Shixin was not afraid of these strange entities, the opponent was exceedingly cunning, and each time he made a move, that shattered Immortal Realm would be summoned, and the strange entities within would swarm out in search of him!

Because his fate was drawn into that shattered Immortal Realm, it desperately hoped to devour Shixin in order to restore itself somewhat.

Like the Land of Netherworld, these dozens of shattered Immortal Realms had all developed self-awareness.

Therefore, the existence behind the Yin Yun aimed to compel Shixin to act by calling back these Heaven's Authority's True Immortals.

Shixin's stratagems had long been known to the people on the side of Karma Venerable.

However, before Tan Shuchang appeared, including Karma Venerable, the powerful beings on that side did not believe Shixin could succeed in his calculations.

Leaving one world and going to another, even if it involved numerous timelines from the Primordial Heavenly Realm, was not a difficult task for someone at the level of Heaven's Authority's Extreme.

But to transfer a part of this world directly into another world and achieve the purpose of completing the celestial order of this world, that was extremely difficult.

It was almost an impossible feat!

Shixin withdrew his gaze; he chose not to act.

For it was a critical moment for him, and he could no longer be entangled with this shattered Immortal Realm.

Moreover, even though Karma Venerable had calculated much, he had miscalculated one fundamental thing.

"Going against the universe to exist... If it truly were about existing against the universe, Daoist Tan wouldn't be unable to even learn my Sword Dao, let alone anything else related to Sword Dao, which seems like a world away to him."

"From beginning to end, Daoist Tan has been following the universe..." A thought-provoking look appeared in Shixin's eyes, for he felt that Karma Venerable's plan to repair the celestial deficit might lead to the birth of an outsider from Banhu Realm.

This Primordial Heavenly Realm, Land of the Four Pillars, Mortal Realm, Land of Netherworld—although they could now form a single Banhu Realm, only one was permitted.

But it was different on the side of Karma Venerable; there was at least one more slot for Banhu Realm.

If not for this, the existences behind Yin Yun, who were of the same realm as him and mighty True Immortals, would not willingly serve Karma Venerable.

Seeking shelter under a Banhu Realm could offer protection, but this protection was somewhat futile.

Because it was very difficult for one Heaven's Authority's Extreme to kill another.

Just like he had once, with his power having entered Heaven's Authority's Extreme twice, instantly suppressed an Ancient Immortal Ancestor, but was unable to truly harm or even slay him.

And when a Banhu Realm acted, Karma Venerable might not be able to withstand it...

Moreover, Banhu Realms were truly rare.

As strong as he, Shixin, was, up to now, he only knew the names of a few Banhu Realms. As for those he had seen with his own eyes, there was only Karma Venerable.

Thus, the True Immortals serving under Heaven's Authority for Karma Venerable were, without exception, doing so for the slot of Banhu Realm on that side!

"Going against the universe to exist can repair the celestial deficit..."

"Or following the universe..."

"Ha!"

At Shixin's level, there were not many things that could bring him joy anymore, and seeing an old rival lose both his wife and his troops was undoubtedly a great pleasure.

...

At this moment, Tan Shuchang was very uneasy, having only slain the Secluded Spring Blood Demon and drained the Blood Spring. He had never expected such a strange phenomenon to occur, and at his current boundless realm of Dao, he still found himself unable to break free.

Especially those eighty-one chains!

Fortunately, it seemed that the Ancestor of the Dao had taken action, breaking eighty of them. But this last chain still clung to him like a bone-parasite, causing him immense discomfort.

He could not even sense the outside world at the moment, and everything he could see was incredibly chaotic.

He did not know how long this had lasted, but eventually, Tan Shuchang finally saw the light of day again, only to find that his surroundings were filled with blood-colored pillars.

These pillars were clearly forged by the method of Ghost Path, for they were not only wrapped around with skeletons but also emitted a fierce aura.

"Where is this place?"

Tan Shuchang subconsciously became cautious while trying to contact the "Minor Immortal Realm," but it failed; thus, he tried to contact the last place remaining after the beginning of heaven and earth.

This time, he did manage to make contact, but the connection was extremely weak and could not enable him to escape.

"Because of that chain..."

Tan Shuchang quickly found the reason; the chain had vanished, yet the injury it caused him still lingered.

And this injury continuously depleted his cultivation.

Once depleted, his cultivation could not be restored, not even if he tried to cultivate again from scratch.

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But even a clay statue has a breaking point, and encountering such an inexplicable event could enrage even the most composed cultivator, perhaps even eliciting murderous intent.

Especially since it was a certain capricious demon cultivator.

However, Tan Shuchang didn't show the slightest hint of his feelings, because it wasn't the time to vent such emotions.

Thus, he tried to revert to human form, but at that moment, he distinctly felt a group of people quickly approaching; without hesitation, Tan Shuchang chose to remain still.

Because of that chain, his greatly depleted cultivation also suppressed his sensory abilities.

So much so that even though he heard sounds, he couldn't sense the specifics of the approaching parties.

And soon enough, those figures appeared within Tan Shuchang's sight.

Then, he couldn't help but feel some surprise.

Because the people he saw were dressed in a motley of long robes, armor, and short-sleeved denim jeans, as if the modern world had blended into an ancient one.

Such an unusual style of attire also made Tan Shuchang instantly realize that he was most likely no longer in the Land of the Four Pillars.

Fortunately, having once traveled through the Ten Desolations, although this scenario was equally abrupt, Tan Shuchang felt more accepting than during his previous travels through the Ten Desolations.

After all, he had sensed something before this happened,

Unlike the Ten Desolations travel, where he had just hidden away for a while, then emerged to find the world drastically changed.

At that moment, as these distinctly dressed people approached him, they knelt down and he heard them speak in unison.

The language spoken by these people was one Tan Shuchang had never heard before.

However, this wasn't a problem for a True Immortal.

So, very quickly, Tan Shuchang understood what these people were saying. They were all calling him "Blood Immortal" and were hoping he could grant them the "Blood Immortal Power" to help them overcome their current predicament!

"Supreme Blood Immortal, provided we can overcome this ordeal, we will surely kill a hundred thousand people and offer their blood to you!"

These people continued to pledge.

But upon hearing this, Tan Shuchang couldn't help but wonder if these people couldn't differentiate between cyan-gold and red. However, very soon, Tan Shuchang realized that his Undying Blood Form had somehow turned red.

And it was a dark, almost blackish red.

Like a pool of thick blood!

"So, are these pillars of the Ghost Path the doing of these people?" Tan Shuchang sensed the surrounding resentfulness, feeling somewhat uneasy.

Because those who died on these pillars clearly harbored intense resentment before death, so much so that the fierce spirit of the place was almost taking a tangible form.

And then, another group of people arrived.

This was clearly a different group, because upon hearing the noise of these people, the ones who had arrived first showed expressions of fear.

Quickly, the second group appeared.

Their attire was similarly varied: traditional long robes, armors, modern clothes, a mix of everything, as if several drama troupes had blended together.

Very quickly, the two groups started fighting.

And their manner of fighting struck Tan Shuchang as quite peculiar.

Because whether it was the original group or the newcomers, who seemed somewhat more upright, when they struck, each exhibited bizarre forms like

hands turning into tentacles,

or eyes flying out and moving to the top of their heads like crabs.