My Informative Cultivation Life

"You want us to submit? What a colossal joke! How dare you, a mere Seven Tribulations Immortal youngster, utter such ignorant and suicidal words? You're practically begging for death!"

A group of Golden Immortals, seeing Xiu Xuan and his disciples fall, ceased to contemplate the Formation. Seven residual shadows flitted across and unexpectedly joined forces to charge toward Yang Ji.

Without the Immortal Dao Principles, Golden Immortals are like turtles without shells. Whether seven or seventy, Yang Ji feared none of them.

He gripped the Shentu Blade and advanced to meet them head-on.

The blade flashed, the Gale howled!

An earth-shattering battle erupted in an instant.

Space collapsed, and air currents surged violently.

Three hours later, withered grass fell to the ground, and the turbulent air calmed. Lying on the ground were seven figures, each severely injured.

Yang Ji was also covered in blood and had sustained serious injuries, but in the next moment, he recovered.

The terror of his recovery ability made even Golden Immortals tremble in fear.

In that moment, Yang Ji seemed to transform into a God of Slaughter, without a trace of fear, striding forward with his blood-drenched blade.

Thud!

Blood splattered as the Golden Yellow Dragon Immortal, who was in the midst of repairing his body, had his head chopped off, limbs severed, and body shattered into pieces.

The Golden Immortals went into a frenzy. This was too unreal. How could Yang Ji dare to wield the Shentu Blade against Golden Immortals?

How could he dare?

Golden Immortals, even in the Immortal Realm, are existing as Overlords.

"Youngster, do you realize the consequences of your actions? From now on, there will be no place for you under the heavens!" As his body was thus mutilated, the Golden Yellow Dragon Immortal raged to the point of frenzy, his thoughts trembling.

Yang Ji paid no heed, wielding the Shentu Blade and fiercely smashing it down on the mangled remains, turning them into a pile of mush. Then, his gaze shifted to the other Golden Immortals.

"Youngster, don't make a mistake!" a Golden Immortal roared after being caught in Yang Ji's glare.

"Youngster, do you know the consequences? If you harm me, my disciples and followers will not let you off. Once you leave this Formation, the whole world will become your enemy," another Golden Immortal threatened.

"I have a Clone Technique outside. If you harm me, my disciples and grand-disciples will surely level your Wuji Dao Sect. You strike me with one blow, and I will order the killing of one person from your Wuji Dao Sect! Remove the Formation quickly and let me out," a Golden Immortal said with a cold voice.@@novelbin@@

Yang Ji recognized this voice—it was the person who initially wanted to capture and kill him.

Without a word, he lifted the Shentu Blade and brought it down on the Golden Immortal's head, instantly blasting it apart, and flesh scattered everywhere.

"Ah, youngster, you're courting death, your Wuji Dao Sect is doomed!" the scattered flesh on the ground roared furiously.

"I control this Formation; I can leave anytime, but you cannot! You should know the consequences!" Yang Ji counter-threatened, bringing down another blow on the remains.

By now, he had lost all his reservations. Exploding one Golden Immortal had the same consequences as exploding three, four, five… eight Golden Immortals. He gave up all restraint, deciding to blow them all up!

Without hesitation, he strode toward another Golden Immortal who had threatened him.

With one chop, a Golden Immortal was obliterated amidst roars of fury.

Then came another!

"Haha... This place is the nightmare land for Golden Immortals," the Buddha Child laughed heartily.

"This plain, enshrouded by the Formation, might truly become the graveyard of Golden Immortals!" the Zhe Long Sword laughed aloud.

Today, it was destined to be eternally recorded in history—the fragility of Golden Immortals, turned into blood mist, like fish on a chopping board, helplessly butchered, was simply unimaginable.

Xiu Xuan, Golden Yellow Dragon, Chi Tian, and other Golden Immortals had already stood at the peak of the Three Thousand Great Realms and myriad Minor Immortal Realms, as the true Dominators beneath the Immortal Realm.

Who could pose a threat to them? Who could harm their lives?

There was none.

But the events of today.

Had overturned their cognition, shattering the myth of the invincible Golden Immortals.

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At this moment, in a distant expanse of time and space, the Minor Immortal Realm!

Numerous hidden major powers were undergoing upheavals.

"What on earth has happened? Why is the old ancestor's soul tablet trembling?"

"The old ancestor's soul tablet is trembling. Could it be... is the old ancestor about to fall?"

"Silence! Our old ancestor is a Peerless Golden Immortal. How could he possibly fall? Who in the world could harm a Golden Immortal? They are invincible beings."

"But... the old ancestor's soul tablet is truly trembling!"

"Before the old ancestor left, he transmitted a message to me, saying he had gone to the Taichu World. Four Protectors, follow me to check it out!"

Of the eight Golden Immortals, except for Elder Xiu Xuan who did not establish a power, the other Seven Great Golden Immortals had founded immortal and everlasting super powers.

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Within them resided countless masters, and in an instant, seven Ultimate Immortals, with a host of Profound Immortals and True Immortals, flew out.

Their destination was—Taichu World!

Guided by the old ancestor's soul tablet, they easily locked onto the location.

Time wandered on; more than a decade passed in a flash.

Over these years, Yang Ji did only one thing: using the Shentu Blade to obliterate those Golden Immortals trying to repair their bodies.

For over a decade, he did not know how many times he had struck, how many times he had exploded them.

But these Golden Immortals had such strong vitality. Even though their flesh was chopped into mud by the Shentu Blade, somehow they couldn't be killed; they kept on repairing themselves.

Yang Ji was exhausted and couldn't help but frown.

"This Formation just seals the Golden Immortal Law within their bodies; it doesn't erase them. The Golden Immortal Law still exists within them. Once cultivation reaches the level of Golden Immortals, their realm is profound and eternally indestructible. Ordinary attacks can't kill them completely, unless you use Immortal Techniques to grind them away," the Immortal Elder spoke.