Qin Wentian's cultivation base had indeed reached the mid-stage of the immortal king realm. However, he had just stepped into this realm.
During the seven years he spent on the Demongod Mountain, he experienced the initial awakening of his bloodline and could truly control the power of his bloodline. He bathed in the radiance of the Demongod Mountain and also comprehended his law domain, creating innate techniques. All sorts of improvements required him to comprehend the law energy. His rate of improvement was extremely fast, it was much faster compared to cultivating in other places.
Hence, he only used seven years to break through to the mid-stage of the immortal king realm. This could be considered a miracle. This was something he didn't expect.
He continued to cultivate, comprehending the law energy and stabilizing his foundation.
For those who entered the Demongod Palace, none of them left. They all knew that this was an extremely rare opportunity. Unless the Demongod Mountain itself disappeared, it was impossible for them to give up on such a rare opportunity. Even immortal emperors were reluctant to leave. Even someone as strong as the Southern Phoenix Matriarch was comprehending the Demongod Mountain, let alone immortal kings.
In fact, they all focused on their own cultivation, doing their best to grow stronger. They rarely interacted with each other, seizing the opportunity to strengthen themselves. There wouldn't be a second chance for the Demongod Mountain to open.
Outside the palace, on the ancient path of the Demongod Mountain, it was unknown how many experts were there. They were still attempting to ascend the ancient path, wanting to reach the end or search for good fortune in other places of the Demongod Mountain. The demonic beasts of the Desolate Mountains naturally wouldn't leave. More and more people gathered here. Even for human cultivators, there were many more compared to the past.
On the tenth year of the Demongod Mountain, today, the Demongod Mountain trembled. There seemed to be a change in the sky. Countless people inclined their heads and stared at the sky. After that, they only saw the radiance in the sky gradually dimming.
In an instant, a chain reaction occurred. The radiance in the sky was the radiance of the Demongod Mountain. When the radiance dimmed, the Demongod Mountain dimmed as well. Gradually, the radiance was transmitted to the palace. The palace at the peak of the Demongod Mountain suddenly turned dark. The people inside all inclined their heads in shock. After that, they saw that the statue also dimmed, resembling an ordinary statue.
After that, the statue on the walls of the palace dimmed as well, no longer emitting any spiritual energy. It no longer contained any powerful demonic arts and became a stone statue. There was nothing special about it.
"Godmountain …" The hearts of the greater demons trembled. Was their holy land, the Godmountain, going to disappear just like that?
The radiance faded away, the Divine Mountain transformed back into an ordinary mountain. Although it was extremely tall, it was no longer a mountain of miracles. Outside the palace, on the stone walls, there were no more demonic beasts. The demonic beasts that were roaring madly and fighting outside were all petrified, transforming into statues of demonic beasts. This caused the experts who were fighting to be dumbfounded. Everything happened too suddenly.
However, this wasn't the end. This force continued to extend down the ancient path at an extremely fast speed. All the miracles on the ancient path disappeared. The demonic beasts were petrified, the ancient path no longer had any luster, the ancient trees withered, and the ancient path no longer had any divine splendor.
After that, the entire Godly Mountain seemed to be corroded by darkness. All of the miracles vanished, and all of the plants and vegetation that could help the Greater Demons evolve withered.
Ten years later, the divine mountain disappeared, turning into an ordinary towering mountain range.
Countless demonic beasts raised their heads and looked at the sky, watching as the holy land left. They felt a sense of loss, and there were even many demonic beasts that prostrated themselves on the ground, sobbing.
This was the Demon God Mountain, the legend of their Desolate Ten Thousand Mountain Range, the miracle of the Desolate Mountains. Did it vanish just like that?
"The Godly Mountain has finally vanished." In this boundlessly vast region, many humans actually heaved a sigh of relief. During these ten years, greater demons of the Desolate Mountains rose up everywhere, evolving and transforming. They could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything about it. Every day, the strength of the Desolate Mountains grew stronger, causing them to feel an intense sense of danger.
Luckily, this day finally arrived. The Godly Mountain vanished and everything returned to peace. Let's hope that the greater demons of the Desolate Mountains would return to where they came from and wouldn't attack the immortal realms. But naturally, this might only be an extravagant hope.
Even if the greater demons of the Desolate Ten Thousand Mountain Range didn't attack the immortal realms, they were already exposed to the immortal realms. Many powerful royal clans have already walked out and it was almost impossible for them to return to where they came from.
In the palace at the peak of the Godly Mountain, the Southern Phoenix Matriarch quietly watched everything that happened. She was still as beautiful as ever, like a goddess from the nine heavens. She stood there and sighed lightly. As expected of a miracle. But now, the miracle has vanished.
"Ai, what a pity. This baobao hasn't cultivated enough." Little Rascal spoke in a somewhat depressed manner.
Qin Wentian rolled his eyes, glaring at Little Rascal. This little rascal evolved again a few months before the Godly Mountain vanished, becoming a mid-stage immortal king. His gains were even greater than Qin Wentian's but he actually said that he hasn't cultivated enough? What's worse was that did Little Rascal really put in effort in his cultivation? Most of the time when he woke up, he would see this bastard clinging onto Beiming Youhuang's body.
However, Qin Wentian could understand why Little Rascal's improvement was so great. After all, Little Rascal's bloodline had truly awakened. After bathing in the radiance of the Godly Mountain, he underwent a transformation and became a true heaven devouring beast. As a transcendent-level saint beast, the benefits he received naturally far surpassed humans. Although Qin Wentian had a powerful greater demon bloodline, the benefits he received weren't too much. He only gained full control over his bloodline and didn't evolve. Maybe, even this miracle wouldn't be able to allow his bloodline to evolve.
Even now, Qin Wentian still didn't know which greater demon bloodline flowed in his body. His innate talent, Flame Transformation, seemed to be able to allow him to cultivate the demonic arts and techniques of any greater demon race. It was extremely extraordinary.
"Big brother Qin." Only to see Purgatory walking over. She was in her human form. That fiery figure of hers clad in fiery red robes appeared once again. Now that she had broken through to the immortal king realm, her demeanor was naturally even more extraordinary. Her charm grew even greater, radiating the charm of a demonic woman.
"Purgatory, your cultivation base has stabilized at the late-phase of the initial-phase immortal king realm. Not bad." Qin Wentian smiled and nodded.
"My cultivation speed is still not as fast as big brother Qin's." Purgatory had a charming smile on her face. Most probably, she still didn't know how great her charm was.
"Little Purgatory, there's still a gap between us." Little Rascal inclined his head and spoke.
Qin Wentian directly smacked Little Rascal's head, "Scram."
"I'll scram then. Hmph." Little Rascal spoke in a baby-like voice. After that, he leaped into the embrace of Princess Kitamura and laid there, staring at Qin Wentian with a mocking gaze.
"Why are you showing off to your demonic beast companion?" Princess Kitamura coldly glanced at Qin Wentian. She gently stroked Little Rascal's body.
"Eh …" Qin Wentian was stunned as his face was filled with black lines. He saw Little Rascal stretching out its paws to show off.
"Let's go out." A voice that was as refreshing as the spring breeze drifted over. The Southern Phoenix Matriarch walked over and nodded her head to Qin Wentian and the others.
"Mhm." Qin Wentian replied. After that, he walked out of the palace. Everyone sighed at the fact that the miraculous scene had disappeared. They didn't linger here any longer as they respectively walked out.
After exiting the palace, there were already many people outside. Right now, their immortal senses were no longer obstructed and they could naturally see the situation inside. They could also sense the changes to the Demongod Mountain and all of them had looks of disappointment on their faces. The miracle of the Demongod Mountain had completely vanished. At the bottom of the ancient pathway, there were still people rushing over. They already knew the ending even before they arrived but they still wanted to personally see the peak of the Demongod Mountain which they had never been to before.
"Youhuang." The Darknorth Immortal Emperor walked over.
"Southern Phoenix Matriarch." The experts from the Namhwang Clan also arrived.
"Wentian." Changqing The Great and Bai Wuya also arrived.
"Little fellow." The demon emperor heaven devouring beast also arrived.
There were also experts from the various major powers who came over. In fact, there were even some supreme characters from the immortal realms. This was especially so for those empyreans who entered the palace.
"Young master." Qi Yu and the other experts from the Battle Saint Tribe also walked over.
"Qin Wentian." A cold voice rang out. The experts from the Supreme Sword School of the Tenlan Heaven Kingdom arrived. When they saw Qin Wentian walking out from the palace at the peak of the Demongod Mountain, their expressions instantly turned extremely unsightly to behold. Among them, the empyrean of the Supreme Sword School, Shangguang Jianyi, was among them. Something even he failed to accomplish, Qin Wentian actually succeeded?
"Why are you inside?" Pei Qing's expression turned cold when he saw Qin Wentian. How could this be? He had never left and had been trying to enter the palace. However, he had never seen Qin Wentian entering before.
"He is that great roc." A voice spoke. After that, numerous gazes turned to Qin Wentian. This fellow was that great roc?
"What great roc? He is Qin Wentian from the Immortal Qianbian Gate of the Eastern Regions, the son-in-law of Changqing The Great."
"This fellow has a cultivation base at the initial-stage of the immortal king realm. He transformed into a great roc and joined forces with two demonic beasts to barge in. Simply shameless and despicable to the extreme."
Qin Wentian laughed as he stared at everyone. He didn't care about the words of these people. So what if they knew? He has already entered the palace at the peak of the Demongod Mountain. His cultivation base has improved, stepping into the mid-stage of the immortal king realm, establishing two law domains and comprehending powerful innate techniques. His purpose of transforming into a great roc has already been achieved. Why would he care about how these people view him?
Strength, was what he pursued.
"You are that bastard?" A mid-stage immortal king from the Sacred Sun Sect had an ashen expression. Sun flames could be seen flickering around him. That great roc had deceived everyone and even mocked him for being trash.
"He even killed someone of the same generation as you when he was suppressing his cultivation base." A greater demon coldly spoke. That expert from the Sacred Sun Sect radiated a blazing sun fire, "You killed my senior brother?"
"The saint child of the Sacred Sun Sect was killed? Can you swallow this? "An expert from the Tenlan Heaven Kingdom instigated.
"Qin Wentian!" A few terrifying roars rang out. Numerous gigantic white tigers rushed over, staring at Qin Wentian. "You are the one who ate white tiger meat in the Tiandao Sacred Academy?"
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