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He wanted to ask what was going on.

But as soon as the Death-speaking Yin God saw Tan Shuchang, it began to complain.

Only then did Tan Shuchang realize that after leaving the "Liyu" city, the strange game had interrupted their fifty-fifty profit-sharing plan, causing the number of Yin Gods cultivated in the Snake Desire Realm to suddenly increase.

And with the increase, they became harder to manage.

In particular, these Yin Gods, seeing Tan Shuchang was not around, stopped obeying the Death-speaking Yin God. Not only did they not go to the Snake Desire Hall, they even declared themselves sovereign. As a result, those who were originally in the Snake Desire Hall began to escape.

After understanding the situation, Tan Shuchang first pacified the Death-speaking Yin God, then his figure instantly faded away.

In that instant, Tan Shuchang's figure appeared in a land of deathly silence.

This was a common sight within the Snake Desire Realm.

In this place, there were dozens of figures, one of the Yin Gods who had escaped from the Snake Desire Hall, had gathered several dozen malevolent ghosts, claiming supremacy in this place.

The sudden appearance of Tan Shuchang startled this Yin God, who then asked solemnly, "Who are you? Could it be that you are King Lang Guard?"

"Indeed, it is I."

Tan Shuchang nodded and then said with a smile, "I would ask that you kindly accompany me on a trip."

"It would be better for King Lang Guard to ask someone else. I am accustomed to freedom and laziness and cannot endure constraints." This Yin God did not hesitate to refuse outright, while the space belonging to it also materialized, with a sky full of crimson light descending like a mist.

"You misunderstand, my friend. My 'request' was just me being polite."

After saying this, Tan Shuchang flicked his sleeve and immediately the Yin God, accustomed to laziness, shrank uncontrollably before flying into Tan Shuchang's sleeve. As for its materialized space, it could not withstand a casual strike in the face of Tan Shuchang's three hundred years of cultivation.

At once, all the malevolent ghosts were terrified.

"There is no need for fear, everyone may disperse!" Tan Shuchang naturally wouldn't trouble these malevolent ghosts and politely let them go.

The ghosts were overjoyed, some running off immediately, others expressing thanks before fleeing. Regardless of their reaction, both helped improve Tan Shuchang's reputation among the malevolent ghosts.

And at this moment, more than a dozen blood-shadow incarnations stepped forth from beneath Tan Shuchang's feet.

These incarnations each headed in a different direction.

However, although they walked, they were able to traverse the void in just a few steps.

Very quickly, these blood-shadow incarnations all returned. Each incarnation brought back two Yin Gods.

Counting the one in Tan Shuchang's sleeve, the total number of Yin Gods in this place was exactly thirty-five.

Aside from the two left in the Snake Desire Hall, all other Yin Gods had been rounded up and taken away.

Afterward, Tan Shuchang left the world of the strange game.

After all, he had come here just to replenish his cultivation resources.

Upon returning to the Jiawu Realm, Tan Shuchang manifested as an immortal fresh blood form and called forth the Blood Pool.

Then, within this sealed small world, one by one, the Yin Gods fell into the Blood Pool like dumplings being dropped in. The blood waves surged, moving with Tan Shuchang's will, dragging these Yin Gods down. The Yin Gods naturally struggled, but at this point, Tan Shuchang didn't need to lift a finger. With a mere thought, the boundless Blood Pool continuously whipped up blood waves, refining these Yin Gods one by one.

Twelve Yin Gods subsequently flew out, transforming into the power lifting the Lotus Platform.

Golden light began to radiate from the roots beneath the Lotus Platform, causing it to float up ever so slightly.

Shortly after, Tan Shuchang's cultivation made another breakthrough.

The twelve Yin Gods raising the Lotus Platform boosted Tan Shuchang's cultivation by a full five hundred years in one fell swoop!

Regrettably, at this point, the previous accumulation of insights from the seasons was completely exhausted.

Yet this five hundred years of cultivation finally allowed Tan Shuchang's practice to touch the opportunity above a single enlightenment. Continue reading on empire

The merging of two enlightenments!

This merging was not of heaven and earth but of the body and its cultivated way.

This is why the Peach Immortal was able to ascend with the Peach Blossom Path he cultivated, and why the Dream Immortal, at the time of ascension, left behind the Dream Immortal Path he practiced.

If Tan Shuchang were in any other realm, he would certainly be able to break through and merge the two enlightenments at this time. But under the suppression of heaven and earth in the Jiawu Realm, it was not possible.

The cultivation of nine hundred years allowed only for a single enlightenment.

Nevertheless, five hundred years of cultivation was not the limit for a single enlightenment; in fact, one could say that as long as one's immortal nature was strong enough, it could continue to increase with accumulated cultivation.

"Five hundred years of cultivation, perhaps even those ancestral masters who ascended with three enlightenments were no greater than this, right?" Tan Shuchang couldn't help but think to himself, considering his achievements were a result of the divine opportunity in the Jiawu Realm and his own special circumstances.

Those ancestral masters who ascended with three enlightenments, despite having ascended three hundred years ago, may not have been able to progress as rapidly as himself!

Thus, Tan Shuchang left the small closed space of his practice.

And with his departure, his presence immediately became known between heaven and earth. Tan Shuchang's absorption into heaven and earth to comprehend the "Twenty-Four Seasons," his journey to the strange game world, and his arduous cultivation for advancement had all caused his presence to vanish completely from the Jiawu Realm.

Therefore, when a figure solidified from the void, like a cat tracking the scent of a fish, it crossed the expanse to appear in Tan Shuchang's field of vision.

This was a monk in monk's robes, with noticeably long eyebrows, appearing to be in his thirties or forties. Looking at Tan Shuchang with his hands clasped together, he said, "Namaste, Amitabha Buddha. I presume this is Tan Shuchang, current leader of the demonic sects in the Jiawu Realm? Indeed, an exceptional junior. By yourself, you have suppressed the righteous path of the entire Jiawu Realm. The Seven Immortal Sects bow their heads to none else; such glory and honor has never been achieved by anyone in the history of the demonic paths, surely this brings you pride, Tan young friend?"