Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying

A purple Thunder Blade appeared in his hand!

"Heavenly Thunder God Slayer Blade!"

"Die!"

When Yang Fu made his move, it was earth-shattering!

Heavenly Thunder rolled!

This attack surpassed the power of Foundation Establishment Perfection!

He wanted not only the rewards from the chess game, but also all the gemstones on the Demon Fox!

"What high-level Shadow of Demon Clan, can you withstand this strike of mine?"

Even Wu Yi, with his coordination with Pot Brother, was definitely no match!

Being the number one assistant in the Earth Spirit Pavilion is no joke!

"Hmm... with such scheming, you are indeed worthy to be the second generation Family Head of the Yang Family."

Yang Fu’s style was much to Yang Genshuo’s liking.

Just before the Thunder Blade was about to touch the Shadow of Demon Fox’s body... a golden mirror appeared.

Pu~

The golden mirror absorbed Yang Fu’s thunderous strike; only faint ripples appeared on the mirror’s surface, and then there was no more aftermath...

The Shadow of Demon Fox smiled charmingly at the three of them.

Yang Fu: "..."

Pot Brother: "..."

Yang Qiangyou: "..."

Yang Genshuo: "..."

At that moment, even the air became still.

The three Dragon Spirits looked at Yang Fu and Immortal Chef as if staring at fools.

White: "So awkward~"

Black: "Why didn’t you guys ask ahead of time?"

Pink: "Could it be a rule of the Dragon God Immortal Palace?"

Yang Fu slowly dissipated the swelling Spiritual Power around him, returning to his normal size, and looked up at the sky.

"The moon is so full tonight... "

"Yes, indeed."

"It has never looked so beautiful."

The three turned and walked toward the distance.

The three Dragon Spirits followed them, chatting and laughing, filling the air with a lively atmosphere.

...

During their exploration, the duo of Yang Fushuo and Wu Yi also encountered an acquaintance.

The Rashah Tiger.

Its combat power was also quite astonishing!

Its brain had difficulty keeping up... Whenever it saw a beautiful member of the Demon Clan, it couldn’t help but pounce.

Yang Fushuo, along with the two generals, rampaged through the Dragon God Immortal Palace.

Compared to Yang Fu’s pig-farming strategy, Yang Fushuo’s trio was slaughtering every Wood Charm Sect cultivator they encountered!

Every encounter was met with ruthless thunderous measures!

Yang Fu needed to farm pigs, but he did not; he only wanted the Shadows of the various clans!

The abilities of the little Fire Dragon allowed him to explode more gemstones from the Shadows of the Clans and even absorb one of their abilities.

Thus, he allowed no one else to compete with him for the Shadows of the Clans!

They all must be killed by himself!

As they delved deeper in their exploration, they also encountered some high-level Shadows of the Demon Clan-like challenges, but they were extremely difficult and not always profitable.

Except for being very sure, Yang Fushuo didn’t easily enter these battles with the two generals.

Compared to these troublesome challenges, he was better suited to chasing and killing regular Shadows of the Clans!

"Ha ha! Another two gemstones, awesome!"

"Kuntukutakaticokatosuwashirasong, absorb it for me!"

Yang Fushuo was getting better at shouting this.

Fire Dragon watched him reap the rewards effortlessly and was speechless.

"Lucky idiot... this world is really damn."

"If he keeps absorbing, won’t he really become invincible?"

"The situation of the Human Clan cultivators is indeed extremely complicated... the ancestors were so right."

Yang Fushuo kept absorbing abilities without once using them, purely hoarding like a hoarder!

Fire Dragon felt that if this continued... a monster might emerge in this palace.

...

Before long, a week had passed.

In various palaces, numerous cultivators appeared, with Loose Cultivators being the majority!

After all, the Loose Cultivators seeking luck and treasures in the Desolate Land were the most numerous.

And after they entered, they were very cautious!

It seemed they were explicitly guarding against someone...

Among them, a few groups of Loose Cultivators gathered together and shared information.

"Who knows where that terrifying Wood Charm Sect cultivator is, we Loose Cultivators must stick together, or we’ll all become their prey..."

"That Wood Charm Sect has the advantage of timing, location, and unity; this time they are likely to rise because of the Dragon God Immortal Palace."

"Let’s find one or two treasures and then leave; it’s not worth losing our lives over greed..."

"Eh? There’s a dilapidated sub-hall ahead, let’s check it out!"

The three Loose Cultivators, having been warned by their peers outside, managed to cautiously gather together inside.

Suddenly, a cultivator in a green Daoist robe, with a stern expression, walked out of the sub-hall.

"Hiss! A Wood Charm Sect cultivator!"

Before they had time to decide whether to run or fight...

Pu!

A Thunder Blade pierced through his chest... instantly, his breath disappeared.

The Loose Cultivators: "!!!"

Thud~

After the Wood Charm Sect cultivator fell to the ground, three cultivators with smiling faces greeted them from behind him.

"Hi~ do you want to play chess?"

"It’s a sure win, you know~"

"But the gemstones will need to be given to us as thanks... We’ll spare your three lives, how does that sound?"