My Informative Cultivation Life

After collecting the Time Fissure, Yang Ji spread his wings and left the starry sky.

Three years later.

In front of the Life and Death Realm.

With a gentle stroke of the Wings of Time-Space behind him, Yang Ji easily tore through the boundary wall and flew in.

His cultivation had already far surpassed that of before, and with a slight sense, he detected the three ancestors of Xian Ding Sect comprehending Immortal Technique below the Hall of Life and Death, as well as the five Star Brigand Kings of this star domain.

Before he could approach, a cold voice came from afar.

"Tell me, how long do you three plan to comprehend? Do you really think this is your turf, squatting here and refusing to leave?" Jing Po looked at the three ancestors of Xian Ding Sect with a cold expression.

"What? Are you bitter because you haven't grasped even the slightest bit of Immortal Technique over these many years and can't stand to see us comprehending it, so you want to drive us away?" One of the Xian Ding Sect's ancestors sneered in response.

"What did you say?" That remark struck a nerve with Jing Po, whose own territory hosted Immortal Techniques that she had not managed to comprehend, yet someone else had, and to make matters worse, it was a top-grade Immortal Technique. Her heart had long been consumed by jealousy, feeling as uncomfortable as if she had swallowed a dead rat. Now that her sore spot was exposed, she shouted angrily, "Whether or not I can comprehend Immortal Technique is my business, none of yours. I'm only asking you now, just how long do you intend to comprehend here?"

"We had an agreement long ago to comprehend here for ten thousand years, and it's still too soon." An ancestor of Xian Ding Sect glanced at her sideways and said indifferently.

"Hmph! An agreement? That was our agreement with Xuan Zhong, which didn't include you. You really are shameless, trying to forcibly stay and cultivate here." Jing Po said coldly.

"Hmm? I think I heard someone wants to break the original pact?" Suddenly, a voice sounded, and with a flash of flowing light, a figure had already landed nearby.

The Red Dust Immortals turned their heads upon hearing this.

"It's Xiao Yang!" Upon seeing it was Yang Ji, the three ancestors of Xian Ding Sect immediately revealed a beaming smile.

"It's this lad..." A few of the Star Brigand Kings glanced at him, their expressions much more indifferent.

"You! Brother Yang, your cultivation?" The aged veteran of myriad tribulations looked towards Yang Ji, and upon closer inspection, was startled.

"Huh? Seven Tribulations Immortal? Xiao Yang, you've achieved Tribulation Immortal status?" It took a moment for the three ancestors of Xian Ding Sect to notice, but upon closer examination, they were also surprised.

The other Star Bandit Kings had also noticed his cultivation base, each one's pupils shrinking.

Just how many years had passed?

The once Void Refining lad had, in a blink, achieved the status of Seven Tribulations Immortal?

A significant shock clearly passed through their eyes.

The person before them was no ordinary character, but a supreme genius. When he had achieved the status of Dao Child, he was able to suppress a group of peers; now that he had become a Seven Tribulations Immortal, like a dragon roaming the sea and a great roc soaring the sky, his might was even more pronounced.

"Thanks to the three ancestors' blessings, I cultivated for a period in a place where time flowed faster and thus achieved the status of Seven Tribulations Immortal. With the realm of a Seven Tribulations Immortal, I can now slay a Red Dust Immortal." Yang Ji said with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, casting a glance at the group of Star Brigand Kings.@@novelbin@@

In an instant, Jing Po, Ming Tu, the veteran of myriad tribulations, and other Star Brigand Kings felt a chill in their hearts and took a deep, quiet breath.

A Seven Tribulations Immortal capable of slaying a Red Dust Immortal?

This was truly shocking.

Jing Po's lips moved slightly, about to retort sarcastically, but suddenly, Yang Ji unleashed a horrifying aura so powerful that the interwoven auras of several Great Daos felt like an overwhelming heavenly might, inviolable and irresistible.

Jing Po's face froze in surprise, and the words at the tip of her tongue trembled twice but were not spoken.

"Xiao Yang, is your current strength really sufficient to slay a Red Dust Immortal?" The three ancestors of Xian Ding Sect, feeling this aura, were inwardly shaken and became excited.

"Yes, during a trip to the Minor Immortal Realm, I easily suppressed two Late Stage True Immortal powerhouses. Had it not been for someone pleading on their behalf, they would probably still be sealed by me until the end of their lifespans." Yang Ji casually spoke with a smile, as if recounting an ordinary matter.

"Late Stage True Immortal? Two of them?" The others felt yet another shock in their hearts.

"Brother Yang, if this is what a Seven Tribulations Immortal is capable of, what would happen if you became a Red Dust Immortal? Wouldn't you be slaying Heavenly Immortals?" The veteran of myriad tribulations swallowed hard, mentally exclaiming how monstrous it was, thinking both his senior brothers were freaks.

"It's fortunate we didn't make enemies with these two brothers, or our paths of immortality would've been bleak indeed!" He inwardly sighed with relief.

"I just heard someone wanted to break the original agreement? Well... even without an agreement, it'll do!" Yang Ji spoke slowly.

Jing Po's face lit up with joy, about to speak, but then she heard Yang Ji continue, "There will no longer be any agreements in the future. We plan to comprehend here for a long, long time. Hmm... You don't have any objections, do you?"

He looked around, his gaze sweeping lightly over everyone.

"Haha, no objections, no objections at all! Brother Yang can comprehend for as long as he wishes!" The veteran of myriad tribulations immediately laughed.

Ming Tu and the other few Star Brigand Kings looked at Yang Ji, their expressions not changing much. For them, the people comprehending were the same ones who had started; whether the time changed or not did not matter much.

Only Jing Po wore an expression of dark displeasure, knowing that Yang Ji's words targeted her. However, after feeling the aura Yang Ji emitted, she snorted coldly and then closed her murky old eyes. Continue your journey at My Virtual Library Empire

"If no one opposes, then that's for the best!" Seeing this, Yang Ji exchanged a few words with the three ancestors of Xian Ding Sect through voice transmission, then also sat down to meditate.