Cultivating To Immortality

A wave of dizziness washed over him, and Fang Hong felt the scenery before his eyes instantly twist. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in an unfamiliar space.

He looked up and saw rolling mountains and forests all around him. The sky was gloomy, as if covered by a layer of gray cloth.

Fang Hong composed himself, flipped his palm, and his identity token appeared in his hand.

He injected a trace of immortal power into the token, and in an instant, the token's surface glowed, and two clear light screens materialized out of thin air.

On the left light screen, a large number of names and rankings constantly flickered, which were the real-time rankings of the top one hundred Cultivators in the Demon Suppression Hall.

The right light screen outlined a detailed map, clearly marking the topography and landforms of this area.

From the map, it was clear that the Demon Suppression Hall was divided into three distinct areas.

Yin Demon Forest, Death Town, and Fire Demon Desert.

According to the coordinates displayed on the token, Fang Hong was currently standing in the heart of the Yin Demon Forest.

This forest harbored a large number of Yin Demons, and only by slaying these Yin Demons could he convert them into Karma points.

Just as Fang Hong was grasping the current situation, a series of sharp, piercing sounds suddenly came from all directions, like countless wronged souls wailing.

Fang Hong looked around and saw Skeleton Demons, emitting thick black demonic qi, constantly emerging from the soil and bushes. Their bones were covered with strange patterns, and magicfire flickered in their empty eye sockets.

In just a moment, the Skeleton Demons had completely surrounded him, forming an encirclement.

These Skeleton Demons were not weak; each one had the strength of a True Immortal of the eighth level.

"Owwww. Owwww."

The Skeleton Demons were already irrational, and upon seeing Fang Hong, a living cultivator, they instantly fell into a frenzy.

They all attacked simultaneously; some opened their mouths to spew black demonic qi, some shot lightning from their eye sockets, and others brandished their bone claws to unleash spiritual palms.

Various attack methods emerged endlessly, overwhelming Fang Hong.

Unfortunately, these seemingly fierce attacks were as slow as snails in Fang Hong's eyes.

He merely flickered his body slightly, avoiding all attacks unharmed.

The demonic qi and lightning struck the surrounding trees, instantly charring their trunks and shattering them.

Immediately after, Fang Hong raised his right hand, and one hundred Ben Lei Talismans shot out from his body.

The talismans exploded in the air, and countless bolts of fierce lightning appeared out of nowhere, sweeping towards the Skeleton Demons in all directions with a thunderous roar.

Sizzle. Sizzle. Sizzle.

As soon as the lightning touched the Skeleton Demons, the sound of bones shattering was heard.

In just a blink of an eye, all one hundred Skeleton Demons were shattered into bone fragments by the fierce lightning, leaving only clumps of black demonic qi in their original spots.

Fang Hong promptly took out his identity token and aimed it at the remaining demonic qi.

A golden light flashed on the token's surface, creating a powerful suction force that instantly absorbed all the demonic qi.

As the demonic qi was absorbed, the ranking on the token immediately changed.

Fang Hong, who was originally unknown on the leaderboard, saw his rank rapidly soar, instantly reaching the first position, and his Karma points directly surged to two thousand.

The second place was Wang Hu, with only three hundred Karma points.

The third place was Lin Xiang, with only two hundred and fifty Karma points, a huge disparity compared to Fang Hong.

Fang Hong put away his token with satisfaction, then spread his Divine Sense to cover the surroundings, quickly moving through the mountains and forests to search for demonic creatures, steadily maintaining his first-place position.

Two thousand one hundred points.

Two thousand three hundred points.

Two thousand five hundred points.

As time passed, Fang Hong's Karma points steadily increased at a visible rate, and his rank remained firmly locked in first place, with the gap between him and second-place Wang Hu growing wider and wider.

During this period, Fang Hong encountered various demonic creatures, with the strongest reaching True Immortal Perfection, and a wide variety of types.

Although these demonic creatures were not weak, under Fang Hong's endless barrage of Immortal talismans, they could only obediently fall, turning into his Karma points.

In the blink of an eye, three days had already passed.

Fang Hong checked his identity token again; the Karma points displayed on it had already reached thirty thousand eight hundred, and his rank remained stable at first place, never wavering in these three days.

The second and third places on the leaderboard were still Wang Hu and Lin Xiang, but Wang Hu's Karma points were only eighteen thousand three hundred something, and the gap between him and Fang Hong had already widened to over twelve thousand points, and it was still expanding.

At this moment, in a remote Death Town, in a corner of a dilapidated house, Wang Hu was staring at the rankings on his identity token, his face gloomy.

He slammed his fist into the earthen wall beside him with a loud boom, and the entire crumbling house was instantly shattered, dust flying.

"Damn it. That guy surnamed Fang is only at the seventh level of True Immortal cultivation, why can he kill demonic creatures so quickly?"

Wang Hu growled through gritted teeth, his eyes full of unwillingness and jealousy, his fists clenching with a cracking sound.

"Hmph, if I meet him, I will definitely have to experience his methods properly and see what abilities he truly possesses."

Wang Hu fiercely kicked a broken wall nearby, roaring in a fit of anger.

Wang Hu had no idea that Fang Hong was able to kill demonic creatures quickly because he had a sufficient number of talismans.

Whether it was one demonic creature or a group of them, Fang Hong only needed to casually throw out a stack of talismans to deal with them all, so his Karma points naturally increased quickly.

At this time, Fang Hong did not know that he had already been resented by Wang Hu.

He had just slain a Skeleton Demon that had reached True Immortal Perfection, and his Karma points increased by another point.

Fang Hong once again brought up the Demon Suppression Hall map. His current location was not too far from Death Town, probably only half an hour's journey away.

"Why not take a stroll through Death Town? Maybe I'll run into other cultivators," Fang Hong mused to himself.

The demonic creatures in the Demon Suppression Hall were generated by a certain formation, so the demon gourd could not refine Immortal Pills.

These past few days, besides demonic creatures, he hadn't even seen a single living person. If he could encounter a few cultivators and feed them to the demon gourd, maybe he could refine a few Immortal Pills.

Having made up his mind, Fang Hong put away his identity token, preparing to head towards Death Town.

But just then, a chilling Qi attacked him from behind.

Immediately after, tiny blue ice snakes shot out from not far away, moving as fast as lightning, with a sharp whooshing sound, aiming directly for his vital spot at the back of his heart.

"Ice Snake talisman." Fang Hong sensed the danger and immediately unfurled his Swift Wind Wings, dodging the fatal sneak attack.