87: Chapter 87: The Immortal and Demon Palaces Gather

Immortal Demon Battlefield.

For the next two and a half days, Xiao Ran completely let himself go.

The Myriad Dao Guixu Body displayed its most monstrous trait at this moment.

As long as it was a Legacy, whether it was Immortal Dao or Demonic Path, he accepted them all.

Early morning.

He stood in front of a ruined nest of a Demon Saint and casually pocketed a Heart of the Heavenly Demon inside.

This was the twenty-third Legacy he had plundered.

Twenty-three.

Eleven from Demon Venerables, six from Immortal Venerables, five from Demon Saints, and one strange Legacy of unknown origin.

That was a Legacy left behind by a guy who called himself the Carefree Rogue.

He claimed to be neither Immortal nor Demon, only seeking to be carefree, so most of the Legacies he left behind were movement techniques.

Xiao Ran only cultivated one of them slightly, and it had just reached Minor Achievement, yet it actually increased his movement speed by fifty percent.

"Good stuff."

Xiao Ran happily put it into his storage ring.

His storage ring was almost full.

Cultivation Technique manuals were piled up like small mountains, Magic Treasures and demonic artifacts were dazzling, and all kinds of Heaven And Earth Treasure were countless.

If it weren't for the fact that he had brought many storage rings with him when he went out, he would have had to carry a large bundle around by now.

As for his cultivation, his Nascent Soul Early Stage was now completely stabilized.

Moreover, because he had swallowed too many diverse Legacies, his Nascent Soul was a full circle larger than a standard Nascent Soul Early Stage one.

The gray-black Guixu Vortex in his Dantian was also becoming increasingly solid, faintly showing the prototype of a self-contained world.

"That's about it."

Xiao Ran looked toward the center of the battlefield.

The outline of the Immortal Demon Hall had completely solidified, majestic and solemn, exuding an ancient and mysterious Aura.

In the Soul connection, Li Changsheng's voice came through:

"Xiao Ran, are you done on your side?"

"Done. What about you?"

"Just had a Breakthrough to Nascent Soul."

Li Changsheng's tone carried a hint of excitement.

After all, before their Rebirth, they had often seen multiple-choice questions on short video platforms.

Would you choose 100 million or Nascent Soul cultivation?

Li Changsheng didn't have 100 million.

But he was truly a Nascent Soul Cultivator now.

This kind of strength, capable of overturning mountains and seas with a wave of his hand, was simply too wonderful.

"The Innate Dao Embryo combined with those few Immortal Venerable Legacies, the effect was better than I imagined."

Li Changsheng continued to share.

"That's a given."

"You are a man who has slept with a Hehuan Sect Saintess, how could your luck be bad?"

Xiao Ran said with a smile upon hearing this.

Li Changsheng: "..."

"By the way, how many more did you sweep up later?"

Xiao Ran asked.

"Eleven."

"Three Immortal Venerable, five Demon Venerable, three Demon Saint, couldn't swallow any more, the Dao Embryo was about to burst."

Li Changsheng's tone carried some pride.

This was an Immortal-Demon Inheritance!

Outside, these were supreme treasures that even Soul Transformation big shots would break their heads to fight over.

But now, in just a few days, he had taken eleven of them.

The gold content of this goes without saying!

Xiao Ran said lightly upon hearing this.

"I got twenty-three."

"..."

Li Changsheng was silent for three seconds.

"Are you even human?"

"Myriad Dao Guixu Body, get it?"

Xiao Ran looked smug.

Nothing is more satisfying than showing off in front of a brother!

"Fine, you're amazing."

"See you at the Immortal Demon Hall, it should be about time."

Li Changsheng couldn't be bothered to compare with him, and he couldn't win anyway.

He decisively requested to end the call.

"Alright."

The Soul connection was cut off.

Xiao Ran took one last look at this Ancient Battlefield where he had stayed for five days, turned into a streak of light, and sped toward the center.

In front of the Immortal Demon Hall.

When Xiao Ran arrived, some people had already arrived first.

Li Tianxing stood with his hands behind his back, the Blood Fiend Qi around him condensed like substance.

Standing there, he looked like a Blood Fiend Demon Venerable who had walked out of the ancient times.

He sensed Xiao Ran's Aura and turned to look.

"Junior Brother Xiao, what are your gains?"

"Not bad."

"What about Senior Brother Li?"

Xiao Ran said modestly.

"The core Legacy of the Blood Fiend Demon Venerable is enough for me to digest for a while."

Li Tianxing rarely showed a hint of a smile.

Xiao Ran secretly clicked his tongue in his heart.

This First Demon Prince was truly terrifying. Having spent such a long time, he must have obtained the recognition of the Blood Fiend Demon Venerable, and perhaps received quite a bit of special guidance.

Li Tianxing was already a Genius, and with the special guidance from the Blood Fiend Demon Venerable, he was even more formidable.

If it weren't for the fact that this ruin restricted Cultivators of the Soul Transformation stage, Li Tianxing would have had a Breakthrough long ago.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Li."

Xiao Ran cupped his hands.

As the two were talking, another streak of light descended.

It was the Second Demon Prince of the Eternal Night Demon Sect, White Bone Scholar.

At this moment, he was imposing, his bone armor densely covered with dark golden patterns.

Each pattern contained the power of an ancient demon bone.

His Aura was more than twice as strong as before he entered.

"Senior Brother Li, Junior Brother Xiao."

"It seems you both have gained a lot."

White Bone Scholar smiled and cupped his hands.

"Likewise."

Li Tianxing nodded.

Next, Liu Ruyan arrived.

She still had that charming appearance, but Xiao Ran keenly noticed that there was something new deep in her eyes.

The kind of accumulation that only comes after experiencing something.

"All three Senior Brothers have arrived."

"I thought I was the fastest."

Liu Ruyan giggled, her voice still incredibly seductive.

As soon as she finished speaking.

In the sky in the direction of the Immortal Dao, three sword lights descended simultaneously.

Ling Jianxin, Jian Wuchen, Su Qinghan.

Ling Jianxin's Sword Intent had been completely restrained, but that sharp Aura made the surrounding space faintly distort.

He stood there like a peerless divine sword in its sheath.

Jian Wuchen's Aura was fierce; the Heavenly Sword Legacy had clearly benefited him greatly.

Su Qinghan stood behind Ling Jianxin, still with that cold, moon-like appearance.

Her Dao robe was neat, her expression calm.

It was as if the woman with disheveled clothes and tear-filled eyes in the underground palace five days ago had never existed.

Xiao Ran's gaze swept over her, not stopping.

Su Qinghan's gaze also swept over Xiao Ran, likewise not stopping.

The two of them had a strange tacit understanding at this moment.

The last streak of light descended.

Li Changsheng.

Clear Qi circulated around him, the Innate Dao Embryo resonated with Heaven and Earth, and he faintly had the appearance of returning to simplicity.

"Junior Brother Li."

Ling Jianxin nodded.

"Senior Brother."

Li Changsheng bowed, his gaze sweeping over everyone, lingering on Liu Ruyan for less than half a second before moving away.

Liu Ruyan also glanced at him, then looked away as if nothing had happened.

The two were also incredibly tacit.

Eight people, all gathered.

Just at this moment, the gate of the Immortal Demon Hall let out a low rumble.

That huge gate, sealed for ten thousand years, slowly opened a crack.

From the crack in the door, Chaos-colored light shone through, and an ancient and vast Aura rushed toward them.

"It's finally open."

A sharp light flashed in Li Tianxing's eyes.

The eight of them were about to step forward when a voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait."

Ling Jianxin spoke.

Everyone looked at him.

Ling Jianxin didn't explain, just looked at both sides of the Immortal Demon Hall gate.

There, there were two stone tablets.

One was engraved with Immortal Dao inscriptions, and one was engraved with Demonic Path inscriptions.

The content of the inscriptions was exactly the same.

"Immortal and Demon share the same source, there is no distinction."

"Those who enter this hall must abandon sectarian prejudices."

"Only those who can understand this principle can obtain it."

As a Cultivator who researched this type of text, Xiao Ran immediately stepped forward to translate.

The other seven people fell silent upon hearing this.

Abandon sectarian prejudices?

These five words carried too much weight for the people present.

The Eternal Night Demon Sect and the Supreme Dao Palace were the leaders of the righteous and Demonic Paths in the Northern Territory, and they had been fighting continuously for thousands of years.

Asking them to abandon sectarian prejudices was equivalent to asking them to temporarily set aside the distinction between right and wrong.

Are you kidding?

How could the righteous and Demonic Paths possibly cooperate?