Cultivating To Immortality

The demon king, having witnessed Fang Hong's strength, no longer dared to show the slightest contempt. His Demonic Qi surged dramatically, and with a flicker of his body, he reverted to his true form.

He was a giant white-furred sheep, dozens of feet tall, with snow-white fur and a pair of sharp blue horns on his head.

A dazzling blue light emanated from the giant sheep's body. He stomped his four hooves forcefully in the void, letting out a muffled explosion, and his massive body charged towards Fang Hong.

Unfortunately, Fang Hong's speed was far greater than he had imagined.

With a sharp whoosh, Fang Hong's figure vanished from his original spot.

When he reappeared, Fang Hong was already above The demon king's head, holding the soul severing sword.

"Sever."

Fang Hong roared, swinging the soul severing sword in his hand, fiercely striking at The demon king's head.

The demon king was horrified, a chilling sense of death instantly enveloping his entire body. He instinctively tried to dodge, but his movements were ultimately a step too slow.

Pfft.

A crisp sound accompanied by the cracking of bone rang out. The blue horn snapped, and blood spurted from the wound, staining his snow-white fur, making it particularly glaring.

"Ahhhh."

The demon king's tongue trembled in pain, letting out a heart-wrenching, mournful shriek.

What frightened him even more was that the soul severing power contained within the soul severing sword instantly spread throughout his body from the wound, as if countless beasts were gnawing at his soul, causing unbearable pain.

Seeing this, Fang Hong showed no hesitation. Seizing the opportunity while he was injured, he swiftly brought out the demon soul banner.

The banner unfurled in the air, and countless vengeful spirits emerged from within, intending to end this battle as quickly as possible.

As soon as the demon soul banner appeared, The demon king's soul was instantly suppressed by a dual force, significantly reducing his magical power.

A ruthless glint flashed across Fang Hong's face as he mercilessly struck The demon king's body with the soul severing sword, one strike after another.

The demon king was already beyond salvation, completely unable to resist Fang Hong's rapid onslaught. The bloodstains on his body continuously increased, and his screams were incessant.

In less than the time it takes to eat a meal, the battle had already ended.

The demon king's massive corpse floated in the air, his originally snow-white fur completely soaked in blood.

His entire body was covered in wounds, some deep enough to reveal bone, others even showing broken bones, a truly shocking sight.

Fang Hong stood beside The demon king's corpse, holding a blue demon core in his left hand and a constantly struggling demon soul in his right.

"You, who exactly are you?" The demon king's demon soul asked, his face filled with terror.

"A merciless hunter," Fang Hong replied calmly.

He then sealed The demon king's demon soul in a specially made jade bottle, intending to refine it into the demon soul banner later to enhance the banner's power.

After completing these tasks, Fang Hong began to process the demon king's corpse.

He collected the demon blood, gathered valuable artifact refining materials, and then fed the rest to the demon gourd, refining it into a Divine Transformation Late Stage Demon Beast spirit pill.

Having dealt with everything, Fang Hong no longer lingered in this place. With a flicker of his figure, he sped towards the headquarters of the Cold Snow Sheep Clan.

He wanted to see what other valuable harvests could be plundered from that Sheep Clan's old lair.

In less than half an hour, Fang Hong arrived outside a hidden valley.

This valley covered a vast area, with swirling clouds and mist, creating a serene and elegant environment. Its periphery was enveloped by a faint blue light barrier, emitting restriction fluctuations.

Within the valley, ice and snow palaces were faintly visible. The Heaven and Earth Origin Qi around the palaces was extremely dense, clearly indicating a prime cultivation spot.

Fang Hong's Divine Sense swept across the entire valley, discovering ten auras hidden within the palaces, all at the Nascent Soul level of cultivation. These were likely the descendants of the demon Emperor and Wife.

Fang Hong showed no courtesy. He gently pointed his finger, and with a crisp crack, a crack appeared in the light barrier.

Fang Hong moved, swaggering into the valley.

At this moment, ten figures instantly flew out of the palace, both male and female, each with a wary expression, staring intently at Fang Hong, adopting a defensive stance.

Before they could even speak, Fang Hong directly brought out the demon soul banner.

With a sweep of the banner in the air, a powerful suction force suddenly erupted. The ten figures didn't even have time to react; their internal demon souls were instantly sucked away and drawn into the banner.

A flash of blue light passed, and the ten corpses, having lost their demon souls, fell heavily to the ground from the air, making a dull thud.

Fang Hong habitually brought out the demon gourd, absorbing these corpses one by one and refining them into ten Nascent Soul-level spirit pills.

Afterward, Fang Hong began to meticulously search through the ice and snow palaces.

Before long, Fang Hong set up layers of restrictions around the valley to prevent outsiders from entering, then arrived at a secret chamber deep within the palace.

The results of this search were somewhat disappointing. He didn't find any precious treasures, only some high-grade spirit stoness and some Spirit Fruits and spirit medicines that weren't too old.

These items might be considered rare treasures for cultivators below the Divine Transformation Realm.

But for Fang Hong, who had already reached the Divine Transformation Stage, they were almost of no great use, merely better than nothing.

Fang Hong took out the demon souls of the demon Emperor and Wife and began to perform soul-searching techniques on them, to see if he could find any valuable information from their memories.

A moment later, the soul-searching was complete, and Fang Hong indeed found an interesting piece of information from the memories of the demon Emperor and Wife.

Their memories recorded a ruin located in the Eastern Region, named the Beast God Tower.

It is said that the Beast God Tower was a secret treasure that fell from outside the heavens a thousand years ago. According to the conjectures of several great Demonic Emperors in the Eastern Region, it was very likely a treasure left behind by a powerful expert from outside the heavens.

Since the Beast God Tower fell into the Eastern Region, it would automatically open once every hundred years, and only those whose cultivation had reached the Divine Transformation Stage were qualified to enter it to seek opportunity.

The Beast God Tower has a total of four floors, each with different trials.

Unfortunately, over these past few centuries, several great Demonic Emperors of the Eastern Region had jointly attempted to break through, but they were always unable to pass the third floor.

This was because two Divine Transformation level peak puppets guarded the third floor.

Those two puppets possessed extremely powerful combat strength. Even with several great Demonic Emperors working together, they were no match, and each time they could only return in defeat.

Based on this, the great Demonic Emperors speculated that if one could successfully reach the fourth floor, they might be able to obtain the true Treasure Trove hidden within the Beast God Tower.

Upon learning this information, Fang Hong immediately developed a strong interest in the Beast God Tower.

He silently calculated in his mind and found that there was only one year left until the Beast God Tower's next opening.

"It seems this Beast God Tower is worth a visit. Perhaps I can truly obtain some unexpected Treasure Trove from it."

Fang Hong murmured to himself, having already made up his mind to attempt to break through it when the time came.

Afterward, Fang Hong brought out the Dragon Suppressing Cauldron, and with a flicker of his figure, he leaped inside the cauldron.

He sat cross-legged, took out the two Divine Transformation level spirit pills that the demon gourd had previously refined, and began to circulate his cultivation technique, absorbing the spirit pills to enhance his cultivation.