Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

The vast ancient aura spread out like a tide, accompanied by a storm expanding with the space, suddenly becoming boiling.

The feeling was like a drop of cold water dropping into a hot oil pan, causing this space to tremble along with it.

The turbulent power stirred the storm, making the surrounding crowd repeatedly retreat backward.

The surging aura struck the body, and even Zheng Yi, who was hidden in the dark, felt a powerful force bombard him, shaking his body directly.

The huge ruined palace kept enlarging in Zheng Yi’s sight, eventually turning into a ruin embedded in the space rift, presented before his eyes.

The continuous scale almost filled his entire field of vision, seemingly about to burst at the seams.

On the ancient and ruined palace surface, the aura left by the passage of time permeated, and from the unique ancient patterns and decorations, one could see that this was from an exceptionally ancient barbaric era.

The murals on the palace depicted terrifying ancient Gods and Demons, only those most powerful beings once in this plane could grow to such large scales, supporting a world with their flesh.

Even when the Human Race stepped into the Divinity Transformation Stage, they still comprehend the Rules of Heaven and Earth, different from the power system of the ancient Gods and Demons.

"Crack, crack..."

The heavy sound directly turned into a sonic boom, spreading outward in waves, giving an intense unsettling tremor.

But everyone, ready to strike, not only wasn’t afraid, instead, they widened their eyes, gazing at the slowly opening gigantic palace doors.

Like a lurking giant beast in the dark opening its mouth, an incredibly ancient aura emanated from inside, bringing a strongly unmatched oppressive feeling to those outside waiting.

"Crack!"

With a dull thud, the gigantic palace gates finally fully opened, leaning against the space, leaving a massive dark space passage.

This was the entrance to the ruined palace of ancient Gods and Demons, which once harbored some of the world’s most powerful existences, having once witnessed a glorious era.

Even today’s Divinity Transformation Cultivators, standing before the open gates, would look up at this ancient building with amazement in their hearts.

From the dark ripples opposite came an intense suffocating feeling.

No one knew exactly what was hidden inside the opened dark gates.

Although long years have erased everything, the region once inhabited by the Gods and Demons appearing again still brought unimaginable shock to everyone.

Just standing outside, one could feel an unprecedented pressure, with a terrifying feeling from the deepest darkness, giving a strong unease.

It seemed as though a terrifying being was hiding within.

Everyone’s eyes flickered, even the powerful cultivators who had been laughing and talking beforehand fell silent, with serious expressions, seemingly waiting for something.

"What does it matter if it’s a palace where ancient Gods and Demons lived? They have been dead for over hundreds of thousands of years, long turned to dust in time and space, nothing to fear!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out, breaking the silence.

"Enter!"

As Zheng Yi was also slightly pondering, suddenly a sharp shout came from afar.

An elderly Divinity Transformation cultivator waved his long robe, sweeping up a group of younger generations, directly entering the ruined gates, swallowed instantly by the boundless darkness.

With the disappearance of the first figure into the darkness, the cultivators no longer hesitated, bringing their subordinates or clanspeople, directly breaking into the ruined palace.

"Follow in!"

Zheng Yi also wasted no time, following the others, directly entering that darkness.

...

Whirr!

A strong fluctuation arose from his mind, as Zheng Yi crossing the gates, felt as if stepping into emptiness, straight from one space into another.

But given his current cultivation, the outside world could hardly shake his Heart Spirit, his powerful Divine Soul Power wildly surged, stabilizing the Qiankun Void, suppressing all turbulent waves.

Zheng Yi steadied himself and looked around, only to find he had entered a mysterious realm.

As far as the eye could see, there were nothing but endless giant trees, each tree seemed to rise directly from the earth, reaching into the sky.

The sky and earth were supported by these towering trees, forming bridges connecting the earth to the sky.

Such a scene amazed even Zheng Yi, who hadn’t expected that the desolate palace interior would hold such a sight.

The towering trees born in the realm seemed to possess a mysterious element.

Furthermore, the air was filled with a strong barbaric aura, surging through the body with each breath, carrying a fiercely turbulent Spiritual Qi atmosphere.

Every breath made his bloodline boil as if activating some ancient gene.

Zheng Yi’s gaze was sharp, with some contemplation in his eyes, this Divine Demon Ruins seemed to preserve the Profound Celestial Cultivation Realm’s original and most primal region, or say a piece of the sealed ancient environment fragment.

The space surged with rampant Spiritual Qi, all carrying an ancient flavor, if one lived here long enough, even an ordinary person might become as robust as a member of the Barbarian Race.

Zheng Yi’s eyes fixed, looking into the distance, at the layered, countless giant trees surrounding the space.

His eyes could see through the Power of Rules, seeing countless peculiar power sources, like a spider web, spread throughout the space, entangled with the endless trees, forming a unique stable structure.

Ahh!

In the dense forest, a series of screams suddenly echoed, resonating in the space, revealing great fear.

The terrible screams soon ceased abruptly, signifying the complete annihilation of a formidable force.

The last violent scream, even masters at the Nascent Soul Stage, seemed unable to withstand, becoming the best offerings to this perilous land.

Swish!

As Zheng Yi slightly froze, gazing into the distance, a silvery cold gleam sliced through the dense forest ahead, heading straight for Zheng Yi’s head.

A terrifying monster, at an unknown time, stealthily approached Zheng Yi, launching this fatal attack.

The whole process seemed like a fog, unfathomable, instantly drawing one into a deadly crisis.

As a cold wind brushed by, it was as if that cold gleam was merely an illusion, with the subsequently invisible monster only then revealing its form.

This was a several meters high mantis wielding double sabers, distinctly different from today’s creatures, clearly a terrifying fierce beast from the ancient era.

Especially as its skin possessed a color-changing ability, that powerful talent allowed it to alter with the surroundings’ color change.

Moreover, it possessed a pair of extremely sharp long sabers, able to cut through the void.

With these two remarkable abilities, this Phantom Mantis became a terrifying assassin feared in that era.

But this creature had long vanished from the Profound Celestial Cultivation Realm, being a creature of the Upper Realm, unsuited for today’s environment, unexpected still remaining at this relic.

Just as the Phantom Mantis was about to savor its prey, to feast, it suddenly found that both the head it had sliced off and the body left behind vanished without a trace as the wind passed, as if they had never existed.

"Creatures from the Star Realm, indeed more bizarre and powerful compared to the Profound Celestial Cultivation Realm’s beings!"

In that instant, beside the Phantom Mantis, a faint voice rang out.

The voice was light as a feather, yet enveloped with an invisibly overwhelming Divine Soul Power, like an Ancient Divine Mountain suppressing down, controlling the entire space, immediately trapping the Phantom Mantis.

In its momentary daze, a terrifying power directly erupted.

In an instant, the Phantom Mantis’s fairly hard head was like being struck hard by a heavy hammer, with a ’boom’ it exploded.

Various differently colored substances gushed out, staining the space with a terrifying look.