Wang Yu

A frail and often ill son of a wealthy merchant unexpectedly embarked on the path of cultivating immortality while seeking a way to prolong his life!
During the Tang Dynasty's Golden Age, the world was at peace, the climate was favorable, and the people lived in tranquility.
One thousand years later, demonic beings devoured the sky, demonic ghosts rampaged, and sorrow-filled cries resonated everywhere.
The Journey to the West reappeared, the Great Sage fought against the heavens, the Heavenly Stem descended to the mortal world, reincarnating anew.
Mysterious transmigrations and reincarnations, reality and illusions intermingling, truly extraordinary!
Is it just a dream predicted in the prophecy? Or a reality that has yet to occur?
Can he eradicate the predestined demonic barrier, eliminate the catastrophes of the Three Realms that have yet to occur, and save the people from utter destruction?

The Lord of Void and Real

Shen Luo's face turned faintly ashen; he had just gone to great lengths to corner Su Zhen, deploying every powerful technique at his disposal, intending to strike him down or severely injure him with one decisive blow. Yet, Su Zhen had effortlessly escaped.


"Su Zhen is unexpectedly so powerful..." Shen Luo's heart sank as he made a gesture to disperse the Golden Sword Formation.


Whether it was the Xuan Yang Demon Transformation, the Destruction Mingwang Yan Armor, or the Golden Sword Formation, they all consumed immense energy. Even though Shen Luo's mana was more robust than a typical Late True Immortal cultivator and his soul power had just broken through to the Taiyi level, it could not be sustained for long.


Suddenly, a streak of silver light shot forth from the side, wrapping around the ten Pure Yang Swords transformed from the Golden Sword Formation, dragging them away into the distance—seeming to be the same silver blizzard from moments ago.


Chapter 1738: Disfigured