Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman

He lowered his head and smiled bitterly:

"I dare not deceive... Immortal Leader!"

"When the Immortal Leader appeared, I witnessed it."

"However, we can swear, or accept the Immortal Leader's contract, and we definitely won't reveal the secret!"

"That's a good promise, but this matter is significant, so I must have you go to a place first."

Su Ping slightly shook his head, reaching out with his big hand and bringing the Xiahou siblings before him.

"Rest assured, I am not some great evil!"

"You will only lose your freedom for a short time. Once I handle this matter, you will be released to go home."

The Xiahou siblings, the sister showed fear and wanted to plead.

The brother gave her a look to stop her, afraid of offending him, quickly nodding in agreement.

Su Ping didn't make things difficult for them but just in case, he casually sent them to a Cave Heaven Secret Realm in the Biyuan Realm, and had people watch over them.

The siblings, though somewhat talented, did not quite count as prodigies, nor did they have great fortune on their side.

Trying to leave the Biyuan Realm on their own would be a fool's dream.

The old man in a cloth robe was sent into the bronze tower.

Heavenly Tathagata had nothing better to do and took the knife himself.

Allowing Su Ping to quickly learn the old man's secrets.

Noticing their transaction location was exactly a time-space anomaly of the North King's Time Domain.

It's not actually surprising.

Every time-space anomaly inherently resides within a weird and shifting Time-Space Sea Domain, the perfect hideout for all sorts of demons and ghosts.

Sensing it was on the way, Su Ping didn't hold back, and directly had his avatar make another trip.

As for his true self, Primordial Spirit avatar, and Taiyi avatar,

because their targets were too big, easily caught traces, arousing unnecessary curiosity, they continued with their respective tasks.

Su Ping's avatar, still the same, boarded an Immortal Boat to a transit station.

Then used the token from the old man to board a suddenly appearing Small World.

This was a Small World already dead and silent.

Its world barrier was completely gone, earth veins disappeared.

Only a bit of world consciousness remained trapped inside a Magic Treasure.

Relying on this Magic Treasure, the Evil Cultivators activated the Small World, using it as a special Immortal Boat.

Upon boarding the Small World, Su Ping's avatar immediately encountered a giant with three heads, eight arms, and pus-filled back questioning him.

The giant stared at Su Ping's avatar:

"You can join the Evil Heart Association too?"

"Where is your murderous aura and the smell of blood?"

Su Ping's avatar grinned at these words, looking up at the giant.

The next instant, the Blood God Dharma Image erupted from his body, instantly transforming into a boundless Blood Sea and a ten-thousand-meter high blood-colored Demon God illusion.

The giant gazed in fear at the Blood God Dharma Image, collapsing to his knees.

The other cultivators boarding the Small World, upon seeing Su Ping's avatar's display,

no longer doubted Su Ping's avatar's identity.

"Such Incense Fire Evil God, wondering how many mortals and cultivators were blood-sacrificed for such might!"

"It must be some powerhouse from an Evil Cultivator faction!"

"Not seen before, should be new, Incense Fire faction perhaps? Maybe we can ally?"

Various cultivators each had thoughts.

But then a bell sounded in their ears.

Reminding the cultivators on the Small World to enter the underground space, preventing unnecessary loss once the Small World entered the time-space whirlpool zone.

Su Ping's avatar leisurely walked through a ground-level passage into the underground space.

Discovered inside was a vast space, with a super large plaza stretching out of sight.

In the center of the plaza, three Demon God statues stood tall.

Su Ping's avatar glanced around, recognizing them as Chaos Demon Gods.

It seemed the organizers had connections to the Chaos faction.

Yet, it might just be for show.

Because of the previously shown Blood God illusion, no one bothered Su Ping's avatar.

Those seeking connection, upon approaching and sensing Su Ping's aura warning strangers to stay away, wisely withdrew.

Everyone was a Demon Path Evil Cultivator, understanding their emotional self-control level.

No one wished to gamble on this Incense Fire Divine Path powerhouse's restraint.

A few days later,

The Small World crossed the most dangerous vortex area.

Su Ping also arrived at the time-space singularity he wanted to find.

Soon, most cultivators got up and left the underground space, and after reaching the surface.

Many who came for the first time were amazed.

Su Ping's avatar also stepped out and, with a glance, saw in the distant void a giant Azure Dragon Divine Body coiling, as large as a Small Thousand World made up of thousands of Small Worlds.

This Azure Dragon drooped its head, eyes tightly closed.

Its body was shrouded in death, indicating it had perished long ago.

However, the dragon corpse still exuded terrifying Dragon Might, stirring the souls of countless cultivators.

"Everyone, please rise. The dragon's mouth of the Azure Dragon Corpse is our destination and the location of our trade platform."

"With the Azure Dragon Corpse's protection, the diviners from the Three Alliances can't predict our location."

"Moreover, you will automatically forget entering here due to the Dragon Might of the Azure Dragon after you leave."

A cultivator holding a small bronze bell appeared on high, proudly introducing the Azure Dragon Corpse.

They couldn't discern it.

But Su Ping's avatar saw through it; the Azure Dragon Corpse was just like the Ink Qilin encountered before.

Both were once Emperors of the North King Time Domain!

Wherever an Emperor's corpse lay, it was surely suppressing something.

Su Ping's avatar's gaze swept over the Azure Dragon Corpse.

Then suddenly a quiet "hmm" sounded in his heart.

He sensed a familiar figure appearing atop the Azure Dragon's head.

The figure atop the enormous dragon head was as tiny as Fu You.

Yet, its sudden appearance immediately drew the attention of all cultivators around.

"Which family's cultivator is that!"

"How dare they tread atop a dragon's head? Aren't they afraid of being crushed by the Dragon Might?"

"Wait, it seems to be an enemy cultivator! The Old Sect Master of the Primordial Demon Sect and two elders have taken action!"

The Primordial Demon Sect, Su Ping's avatar overheard, was one of the key organizers of the event.

They were backed by a real demon at the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

The Old Sect Master was also a demon of the Mahayana Realm, who already possessed an Innate Treasure.

However, as he and the elders charged forward.

It was thought to be a crushing victory.

But upon collision, red Sword Qi Rainbows tore through the Time-Space Sea Domain.

The surrounding cultivators seemed to hear the entire Time-Space Sea Domain wailing.

The cultivator holding the bronze bell gasped:

"How is this possible!"

"The Old Sect Master... was slain with a single sword stroke?"

At first, those with high cultivation showed incredulous expressions.

Then those with lower cultivation, who couldn't perceive what happened, learned the situation from them.

The Old Sect Master of the Primordial Demon Sect, a demon of the Mahayana Realm.

Was actually slain by that enemy cultivator on the dragon head with one sword!

And it was annihilation of both body and soul, beyond rescue!

"Don't be afraid, after she has slain the Old Sect Master, her mana is surely depleted, let us attack together for the Sect Master's revenge!"

"Kill that female cultivator! I will grant ten top-grade Divine Pills and a Mixed Yuan Divine Body!"

There were shouts, and also high-tier cultivators offering tempting rewards.

From the dragon's mouth, numerous cultivators instantly flew out and charged over.

Among them even mixed in monsters with Evil Spirit protection.

No one knew what method kept them from corrupting those ordinary cultivators.

Perhaps it was also due to the Azure Dragon Corpse?

Su Ping's avatar curiously looked at the Azure Dragon, sitting cross-legged and bowing its head.

He wasn't worried about the familiar person atop.

After all, she was truly the Child of Destiny of the North King Time Domain.

An absolute fortuitous one, the Immortal Chiyuan!

Su Ping even suspected that she came here, likely drawn by fate again, to receive a great fortune at this place!

To this, Su Ping was also glad to see it happen.

And with this Immortal Chiyuan, who was gradually becoming renowned in the Immortal Cultivation World, present.

Surely, no one would care about what a plain cultivator like himself was doing, right?

Thinking this, Su Ping's figure shifted and retreated behind the crowd.