Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying

"What you missed... what you did wrong... what you fear... what you can't have... will eventually become your obsession."

"Everyone has a demon root."

Yang Qiangzheng said calmly, completely unaffected by the time skill.

In the sky, the severed Blood Sea slowly gathered from all directions, gradually forming the appearance of Lei Zhen behind Yang Qiangzheng.

A large and a small figure, overlooking everyone from the center of the battlefield.

"Old Demon Lei! You're really not dead!"

Feng Yi squeezed these words through his teeth, the previous calamity was too strange, now suddenly erupting, he finally understood... Lei Zhen was not dead.

This old demon, how could he be killed so easily!

They trusted the time skill too much!

By now, the battle had ceased, Yang Shi was seriously injured, he got up from the ground, picked up the Cat Soul Feather, and sent everyone back through the space channel one by one.

Jiang Xiaobai, who had rushed over, began to assist everyone.

"What about Little Zheng?"

Yang Shi wiped away the blood and said, "You all go first, I'll wait for Grandmaster Lei Zhen... he's borrowing Little Zheng's body."

The two are of the same root and branch, both children of calamity, their auras interconnected.

There is an indescribable connection that can't be explained to others.

"My dear, you should leave too."

Seeing that Yang Shi was seriously injured, Jiang Xiaobai's heart ached, and tears fell continuously.

"No, I have the Merit Golden Body, only I am unaffected by the time skill, I have to wait until the end... to bring back Little Zheng."

"Little Zheng!"

After recovering, Yang Fuqing looked outside with a face full of worry.

The Cat Soul Feather looked weakly at Yang Shi.

"Yang Shi, promise me, you have to live on..."

"I will, the story of the Immortal World... is still very long, and I haven't finished telling it yet."

The Cat Soul Feather had lost a life, and was now seriously injured and desperately needed rest.

Ding Zhen was full of regret.

"Damn it! I actually... couldn't do anything! Brother Yang, I... am a failure!"

As the leader of a sect, to only watch and do nothing being saved at the end...

He hated his own weakness!

"Brother Ding, take care of everyone... wait for my return."

"Hmm..."

Ding Zhen looked at the distant demonic light of Grandmaster Lei Zhen's Blood Sea body, seemingly making a certain decision in his eyes.

Everyone left, only Yang Shi remained in the space channel waiting...

He took a Fourth Grade Healing Pill, and under the nourishment of a Spiritual Artifact, quickly recovered from his injuries.

At this moment, Yang Qiangzheng... oh no, it should be Lei Zhen was leisurely walking amidst the time skill, observing six enemies tormented by heart demons.

"I was reborn within the calamity, just like a flower in the early dawn."

Lei Zhen supported the Blood Sea with one hand, clearing away the darkness in the sky!

A ray of sunlight fell, illuminating Yang Qiangzheng.

This ray of light was splendid.

The Blood Sea that filled the sky with Lei Zhen was purified in an instant, transforming into countless flowers descending from the sky, as the time skill continued to perish.

The treasure box in Feng Lian's hand was also tearing apart bit by bit.

"Everyone, come along with me on this journey!"

Lei Zhen's body transformed into six beams of blood light, entering the six people's bodies.

Afterwards, the dark heart demon behind each of the six... grew into Lei Zhen's appearance.

Thump!!!

...

In the endless darkness.

Yang Qiangzheng opened his eyes.

On the scorched earth, a mountain peak stood alone.

On the mountain peak, thunder clouds were rolling.

Rumbling~

"Is this... Thunder Peak?"

Yang Qiangzheng had visited the Xuan Stone Sect several times, and had seen the legendary Thunder Peak, which was said to be covered with thunder clouds every day, but now there were no more thunder clouds.

"Yes... I spent most of my life on this mountain peak."

Beside him, a faint shadow appeared, speaking with some sentiment.

"You are... the grandfather who died!"

Yang Qiangzheng recognized Lei Zhen at a glance.

"Ah phew phew phew! Grandpa, you're not dead, I misspoke..."

"Hehe~ I have indeed already died, but you awakened me again."

"Ah? This..."

Yang Qiangzheng didn't quite understand, he was too young, and didn't know what had happened, just feeling that... this grandfather had a very close aura, even more so than his own grandfather.