My Informative Cultivation Life

"Do those below the Dao Child not count? Ancestor, your words seem to disregard the void refining geniuses as human beings," Yang Ji deliberately elongated his voice.

"Well...how about this! For those below Dao Child, twenty heads for one gourd of Pure Yang Water," the Ancient Wanjie hesitated.

"Ten heads for one gourd of Pure Yang Water! If Ancestor agrees, I'll help you out next time," Yang Ji looked at him.

"Is that true?" The Ancient Wanjie's spirit was shaken, his eyes suddenly eager.

"Such mutually beneficial matters are naturally true!" Yang Ji nodded.

"Very good, very good! It's a deal!" The Ancient Wanjie agreed joyfully. The next time they entered the Life and Death Realm, Yang Ji would surely be the Invincible Dao Child. It was a bargain no matter how he looked at it. With Yang Ji there, it was the perfect substitute for Ren Fengge's absence.

Immediately, he transmitted his voice to Ren Fengge, "Ren, there's a change in plans, do not attack him."

Ren Fengge understood and nodded his head.

"Alright, come over here everyone, I'll teleport you in," the Absolute Death Ancestor raised his voice.

As he spoke, he flew beside the Time-Space Vortex, interweaving formation patterns in his palm and casting them into the passageway, condensing a Teleportation Array that flickered with Immortal Light.

Then he teleported everyone behind him, one after the other, into it.

"This Absolute Death old ghost is proficient in formations; the teleportation array he's formed is nondirectional. After entering the Life and Death Realm, each person will be teleported to a different location. This rule is one we borrowed from the True Inheritance assessment. Amidst uncertainty and variables, it allows every faction a chance to win!"

The Ancient Wanjie said to Yang Ji, then turned to look at everyone behind him, "Remember, you must stay inside for five hundred years. In the end, it's not about how many of your own side remain, but rather about how many of the other side you've slain. Do you understand?"

"Hiding is useless. Only by finding opportunities to strike decisively and kill can you win first place."

"As long as you claim five heads, I will reward you with one Supreme Divine Power. Slay ten, and I'll grant you an Immortal Technique."

"If you don't want the Supreme Divine Power or the Immortal Technique, you can exchange it for treasures of equivalent value! As long as I possess it, the Ancestor will spare no expense!"

The Ancient Wanjie declared loudly.

"For the Ancestor, we fight!" The crowd cried out in unison.

"Very well, very well! Go on then!" The Ancient Wanjie nodded.

Ren Fengge immediately led the team, flying toward the Time-Space Vortex.

"Junior Brother, be careful!" Xuan Zhong transmitted his voice.

"Mhm!" Yang Ji nodded and flew towards the Time-Space Vortex.

"Come on, one by one, get in there!" The Absolute Death Ancestor, like an eagle grabbing chicks, grabbed everyone's shoulders, sending them one by one into it.

When it was Yang Ji's turn, the Absolute Death Ancestor surreptitiously grasped his shoulder. An insidious power suddenly infused into his body, and in the blink of an eye, before Yang Ji could react, he was sent whirling into the teleportation channel.

It was at this moment, within the teleportation channel, that the Absolute Death Ancestor's head revealed a string of sinister information, "Hehe, thank you, lad, for the head you've delivered. I'll remember your kindness."

"Fuck, he cheated, Ancestor, he cheated, he marked me...woo-woo-woo-woo!" Yang Ji's face turned green, but his voice was scattered by the howling winds in the time-space channel, failing to transmit out.

After a spatial transition and landing once more, he had already arrived in a dim world.

Here the light was faint, with no sun or stars, just pale and dim space currents indicating an unstable environment.

In front was a bizarre plain with spots of luscious green grass, brimming with vitality.

Other areas, however, were barren, with not a blade of grass, desolate beyond compare.

Between the two, there was no clear dividing line.

Because Yang Ji noticed, areas that were vibrant one moment became desolate the next.

The transitions between life and death were incredibly fast.

At this moment, the barren land under his feet was bursting with boundless vitality, and soon enough, green grass covered the ground.

Life and death!

Prosperity and decay!

Constantly unfolding.

Unnervingly so.

"This place is filled with chaotic Laws of Life and Death. The rapid transition between life and death suggests that this world is truly a fragment of a Quasi-Imperial Monarch's Inner World," the Broken Wooden Box cackled, "Young Yang, this is a great opportunity. If you refine this world into a magical treasure, it will likely become an Immortal Artifact, allowing you to dominate the Lower Realm.

No Bridge of Life and Death can compare."

"This world is vast; absorbing it would be difficult. I would need at least a Red Dust Immortal, and besides, the six factions are still watching. It likely won't be easy," Yang Ji was moved by the thought.

"With several top Immortal Techniques under your control, when you become a Red Dust Immortal, how dare they bounce around in front of you? Then, with a Primordial Annihilation, they'll all be dead!" the Broken Wooden Box said with certainty.

"..." Yang Ji did not have that level of confidence, but the Broken Wooden Box was heaping praise upon him. Read new chapters at My Virtual Library Empire

"What, you don't believe it? By that time, with the Wings of Time-Space in your hands, they won't even be able to fight back against you," the Broken Wooden Box said with conviction.

"Although they have the qualifications to become True Immortals, their ceiling is the Daluo Golden Immortal. Compared to a talent like yourself, who is poised to become an Immortal King, there's a huge difference," the Broken Wooden Box continued.

"All of this is still too far off for me. Right now, I just want to know how to get rid of the Dao Power that the Absolute Death old ghost has infused into my body."