My Informative Cultivation Life

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"Kill!"

Yang Ji executed the "Suppressing Immortal Formation" to oppress the Dao Principles of all the Demon Lords, completely severing their chances of a counterattack. Relying on his formidable body, he engaged in indiscriminate slaughter.

Countless Heavenly Demons were being smashed into the Origin of Demonic Qi, and Demon Lords were dying every moment.

The scene was too shocking, too astonishing.

All the Demon Lords were terrified and horrified.

On the side of the Taichu World, the spectators were also tremendously shaken. Yang Ji was too dominant, too extraordinary, single-handedly suppressing tens of thousands of Demon Lords and not even allowing them to execute their Fusion Technique of the Heavenly Demons.

He was like a fierce tiger bursting into a flock of sheep; indeed, no Heavenly Demon could contend with him.

With every raise of his hand and punch, a Demon Lord would fall.

On the side of the Heavenly Demons, the masters and elders of the various sects had already died, transformed into the Origin of Demonic Qi.

Emperor Mu Yuan's great revenge from the past years was now avenged. Watching his enemy fall, the corners of his eyes could not help but moisten, and a tear slid down without a trace.

Yang Ji charged ahead, still fighting fiercely.

His body, as robust as an Immortal Artifact, had no Heavenly Demon that could withstand it.

He was too ferocious, steamrolling through everything in his path.

Tens of thousands of Demon Lords were reduced to a mere two hundred in a blink of an eye.

Outside the Formation, since there were no Demon Lords capable of contending with the Red Dust Immortal, those Demon Gods, Demon Emperors, and Demon Lords were almost completely annihilated under the joint efforts of the Taichu World's forces.

The Heavenly Demons came with overwhelming momentum and shocked the Myriad Realms, yet they had not anticipated such an end.

Red Dust Immortals from all corners of the world who were watching this battle fell into a silent shock, their hearts no longer nurturing the thought of plundering the Taichu World.

Not having seen those "familiar faces" take action, it was the Elders of the Huayuan Sect who were the most incessantly troubled, wondering how those individuals could bear not to make a move.

They, who were hoping to use Yang Ji to show their strength, were utterly frustrated!

For the remaining two hundred Demon Lords, this battle was but a wave of Yang Ji's hand away from the end.

Even though the Heavenly Demons were about to be wiped out, the refinement of the Taichu World seemed to have become a reality; the four Demon Pillars stood unchallenged, Demonic Qi rushed to the sky, the great array had been activated, and nothing seemed to be able to stop it.

Even Yang Ji felt a sense of exigency in his heart, considering the possibility of annihilating all the Heavenly Demons and then leading his people to leave the Taichu World.

Yet in the next instant, an enormous pitch-black hand descended from the sky, and with a resounding whoosh, it uprooted all the Demon Pillars. With another sweep of the hand, the remaining two hundred Demon Lords were also taken away.

"What?"

"This is..."

The crowd exclaimed in surprise upon witnessing this spectacle.

For the aura emanating from this demonic hand was too terrifying; a single glance could solidify one's Immortal Qi, make the Primordial Spirit tremble, and even cause Dao Principles to quake.

"Demon Ancestor!" Yang Ji's expression grew tense.

"What? The Demon Ancestor? Did the Demon Ancestor actually make a move?" the onlookers paled upon hearing this.

"He's left!" Yang Ji furrowed his brow, then added.

"He's gone?" everyone exchanged puzzled looks.

"Not only has he left, but it seems he's also dismantled the 'Grand Primordial Array of the Heavenly Demons.' I originally thought that such a being would take action against you, apprentice brother, especially since you've slain tens of thousands of Demon Lords." Hao Yun, being the reincarnated Immortal Realm Sage, was obviously familiar with such beings and said this while looking at Yang Ji.

"I also do not understand the reason behind it!" Yang Ji frowned, silently calculating in his heart.

"He won't target you. Ten thousand Demon Lords are too many, and they've already disrupted the balance; it's fine for them to die." Suddenly, a deep and clear voice fell into Yang Ji's mind.

"Hmm?" Yang Ji's expression changed slightly, and he looked around, frowning.

"I am called 'Jia Yi,' a Celestial King of the Heavenly Court."

"So it is Lord Celestial King!" Yang Ji replied with a bow to the sky as he quickly understood why the Demon Ancestor had suddenly withdrawn the Formation—it was clear that the Celestial Court had intervened.

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"Yang Ji, you are quite capable, but you have angered someone you shouldn't have. I will be waiting for you in the Celestial Court!" The voice of Jia Yi, the Immortal King, came again.

"Angered someone I shouldn't have?" Yang Ji furrowed his brows.

"Boss, quickly ask, who did we anger?" Buddha Child said.

"He's already gone." Yang Ji looked towards the distant sky and said gravely.

"The Immortal King Jia Yi is gone?"

"Yes, he's gone."

"Angered someone I shouldn't have? Could it be that Demon Ancestor from just before? It shouldn't be! I know of this Jia Yi, the Immortal King; he is a Supreme Immortal King who has carved his own path, immensely powerful. Even he would say so, could it be..."

"The Dominator?" Yang Ji and the Rotten Wooden Box suddenly said in unison.

"A Dominator has set their sights on the boss?" Buddha Child asked in surprise.

"Dominator's are incredibly powerful, each one of them has lived through countless eons, Their methods are numerous, and their Divine Skills vast; even from the endless expanse of time and space, they can utter a single word that could cause those beneath the Immortal Kings to perish intangibly, dead without form. How could you even come into contact with such a person, let alone provoke them?" the Rotten Wooden Box said frowning, unclear as to how Yang Ji could have offended such an entity.

This was a figure even more fearsome than his master, the Ancestral Fiend.

"Could it be that among these Demon Lords that the boss has killed, someone is related to that Heavenly Dominator?" Buddha Child speculated.

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"It should not be; if the Dominator held a grudge because of this, he could squish Yang Ji with a fingertip from the sky." the Rotten Wooden Box said.

"No need to overthink it. Instead of racking our brains guessing others' thoughts, we should focus on enhancing our own strength. If you want to know the exact reason, you can calculate it later." Yang Ji looked at the fragments of the Wheel of Destiny in his inner world and said solemnly.

"True, if a Dominator is mindful of you, wild guesses are useless. The words Jia Yi, the Immortal King, said before he left were very meaningful. He said he'd wait for you in the Celestial Court, implying that only the Celestial Court can protect you," the Rotten Wooden Box said.

Yang Ji contemplated, remaining silent.

Shortly afterwards, with a flip of his hand, he released the Demon Consort, who bore a grim expression, along with her clone.

"You should take your subordinates and leave. I will spare your life since your father is a Demon Ancestor."

"Let's go!" The Demon Consort gave Yang Ji a cold glance, taking his clone and tearing through the sky as she left.

"The status of the Demon Consort is extraordinary; killing her rashly would only invite trouble. It's good to let her go!" Wang Tianli said from the side.

Yang Ji smiled; it wasn't that he feared the Demon Consort's status, although that was part of it, but what he valued more was the fate that the Demon Consort brought to him.

Sparing the Demon Consort's life might lead to even greater fortunes in the future.

"The Heavenly Demon suddenly left, and we don't know the reason. What should we do now?" The Red Dust Immortals turned to Yang Ji.

Yang Ji didn't know the exact reason either but could guess somewhat, and he said pensively, "The Immortal Kings of the Celestial Court must have reached some agreement with the Demon Ancestors, so they've stopped. The Great Tribulation of the Heavenly Demons should be over."

Upon hearing this, everyone exchanged glances and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sect Master Yang, the Great Tribulation of the Heavenly Demons came unexpectedly, and the Sect is in disarray; some disciples are still in hiding. I must return to attend to some affairs. After everything is settled, I'll be sure to visit and express my thanks," a Sect Elder said.

"We feel the same!" The remaining Red Dust Immortals and the leaders of the various Sects nodded at Yang Ji.

"Sect affairs take precedence; rest assured and depart without worry!" Yang Ji replied with a nod.

"Yes!" The group exchanged glances and dispersed as streaks of light, vanishing into the vastness of the sky.

Red Dust Immortals from various realms who were concealed in the void also began to leave.

Yang Ji also returned to the entrance of the mountain gate, bearing the "Wuji Order," and fully restored the Sect, with the Wuji Dao Sect's aura becoming ever more profound and their fate increased by a tenth.

"The Great Tribulation of the Heavenly Demons has passed, Yang Ji, what are your plans?" asked the Rotten Wooden Box.

"I wonder if one can reach the Immortal King status in the Lower Realm," Yang Ji murmured.

"The highest realm one can achieve in the Lower Realm is the Golden Immortal Peak. Advancing any further, just condensing a shred of the Dao Principles of a Daluo Golden Immortal would be sensed by the Immortal Realm, forcing one to ascend. Even suppressing one's realm won't work, so reaching the Immortal King in the Lower Realm is not possible," the Rotten Wooden Box said.

"Then, after reaching the Golden Immortal Peak, I shall ascend to the Immortal Realm! At that time, I'll be more at ease, my divination skills will have improved, and I'll be able to directly face many things," Yang Ji said in a deep voice.

"You aim to reach the Golden Immortal Peak before ascending to the Immortal Realm? That's a good plan," the Rotten Wooden Box.

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