Chapter 942 Xunfeng Divine Ridge

Eldrin had been seething with rage, but upon witnessing the Demonic Monk's composed demeanor, his anger could not help but subside slightly.

He could only heave a sigh before speaking, "This matter has nothing to do with Silent Spirit Temple. There is no need for you to blame yourself, Master."

"However, this Vajra Temple has committed countless atrocities and established deep roots in the Western Infinite Sands Realm. As I lack the time to address this matter personally, I beseech Jingling Temple to eradicate this scourge on my behalf."

"The Buddha is merciful." The Arhat of Subduing Demons closed his eyes and sighed. "You may rest assured, benefactor. I shall personally handle the matters of the Vajra Temple, and will not allow a single evildoer to escape."

"Then I'll be in your debt."

Eldrin (Person Name) heaved a sigh and said no more.

He did not linger long in the Western Pole Sands Domain either, hastening directly toward the Eastern Wastelands (Location).

Upon arriving at the Eastern Wastelands (Location), Eldrin (Person Name) said to the Mysterious Jade Divine Silkworm, "This venerable 1 must enter seclusion for cultivation. I shall not accompany you to the Zhoutian Star Archipelago."

The Mystic Jade Silkworm understood what Eldrin was thinking and gave a slight nod. "I shall now depart for the Zhou Tian Archipelago of Celestial Stars. Until these 3 1000 years have passed, I shall not return to the Western Sea."

After bidding farewell to the Mysterious Jade Divine Silkworm, Eldrin immediately set off for the Flaming Prison Sea of Fire.

For Eldrin (Person Name) in the present, the most critical task was to refine the formation flags, thereby harnessing the power of the Eye of the Xun Wind to cultivate the Chaos Indestructible Body.

Therefore, he did not delay and ventured into the Flaming Abyss of Infernal Prison that very day.

Forging such pure yang formation banners was no easy feat, especially since it required crafting 7 Pure Yang Treasure Banners in a single attempt. For this purpose, Eldrin personally sought out Lyra and Lady Yan Zi, among others.

With the combined efforts of the 3, they toiled for over a dozen years before finally succeeding in forging these 7 Pure Yang Formation Flags.

After gathering all the treasures required for the 70-7 Xunwind Abyssal Suppression Array, Eldrin prepared to depart for the Xunwind Divine Peaks.

However, Lyra (Person Name) wore a troubled expression as she said with grave concern, "The Demon God Pillar of the Xunwind Divine Peaks is likely extraordinary. Venturing there alone would be far too perilous. Why not let me accompany you?"

"No need."

Eldrin shook his head and sighed, "With my current level of cultivation, there are scarcely any left in the Violet Realm who could strike me down. You needn't worry for my safety."

Upon hearing this, Lyra fell silent. She knew full well that Eldrin spoke the truth.

Yet Eldrin did not finish his words. Though scarcely anyone in the Violet Realm could harm him, against existences capable of delivering truly fatal threats, even the people of the Violet Realm would struggle to be of assistance.

Not to mention Lyra (Person Name), even those Demigod Ancestor (Cultivation Realm) might only be able to offer but a sliver of assistance.

Eldrin, keenly observant, noticed Lyra’s prolonged silence and promptly took her hand, saying, “Do not dwell on it. The priority now is to focus wholeheartedly on your cultivation.”

"You possess the Lunar Immortal Physique. Once you cultivate it to perfection, you will attain 1 of the world's most supreme immortal bodies, standing merely A Step Away (Time & Distance) from condensing the Primordial Chaos Dao Foundation."

"The Wen Dao Flower will mature once more before long. I believe you will ultimately comprehend the fifth type of arcane power and forge the invincible Primordial Chaos spiritual power that reigns supreme under the heavens."

Hearing this, Lyra regained her confidence and nodded firmly. "Within 1 1000 years, I will certainly cultivate the Primordial Chaos magic power."

"By then, it should be able to lend you a hand and share some of your burden."

"Very well." A faint smile touched Eldrin's brows and eyes as he remarked, "When the next Demonic Abyss calamity descends, we shall stand shoulder to shoulder against our foes."

After bidding farewell to his wife, Eldrin did not linger in Jizhou either, heading straight for the Xunwind Divine Range.

The Galecrest Divine Ridge was situated in the easternmost reaches of the Violet Realm. For countless years, this desolate land had stood abandoned, once revered as the Ancient Domain of the Eastern Extremity.

However, after the Xunwind Divine Ridge shattered, the Eastern Pole Ancient Domain also collapsed overnight, becoming a forbidden land within the Violet Realm.

When Eldrin arrived at the ancient lands of the Eastern Extremity, he found the world enveloped in utter silence. For tens of millions of miles, the mountains and rivers lay in deathly stillness.

Eldrin’s divine sense swept across hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Along the way, not even a flying insect could be found, nor a single withered blade of grass—a testament to the cataclysm this realm had endured.

"7 pillars anchor heaven and earth, all mountains and rivers lie dead in silence."

Eldrin journeyed through the Eastern Primordial Realm until he stood before an immensely towering mountain range, unable to suppress a sigh.

In ancient times, the Demon God suppressed the Xunwind Divine Ridge with 7 celestial pillars, severing the earth's spiritual veins and the flow of primordial energy. Above these pillars, an overwhelming transcendent power radiated endlessly.

The Eastern Pole Ancient Domain, steeped in such an environment, gradually transformed into a terrestrial forbidden land, no longer suited for the thriving of all living beings.

In ages past, the ancient powers of the Eastern Pole Domain were nearly all annihilated in the cataclysm of the Demonic Abyss. The few that remained fled these lands, leaving behind only a shattered and silent expanse of mountains and rivers.

Demon God Celestial Pillar.

Eldrin pressed onward, heading toward the Zephyr Godridge. Along the way, he beheld the mountain range stretching for millions of miles, where 7 colossal obsidian pillars stood imposingly, suppressing the peaks like heavenly anchors.

That celestial pillar was wreathed in world-obliterating black smoke, each wisp of dust distorting the void beneath its weight. Were a Nascent Soul True Monarch to touch but a trace of it, they would likely be annihilated on the spot into a scattering of tribulation ashes.

However, at that very moment, Eldrin’s brow furrowed slightly as he noticed an unexpected figure before the Zephyr God Ridge. He couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise, “Senior…”

"Hold your ground."

Before the man could speak, he waved his hand decisively.

Hunched over, the figure shook his head on the spot and said, "The Demon God's Heavenly Pillar is perilous. With your current level of cultivation, venturing here may not guarantee your safety."

Eldrin did not answer immediately, his brow slightly furrowed as a trace of solemnity surfaced on his face.

The person before him had once crossed paths with Eldrin—this was the very guardian of the Eastern Emperor’s tomb, whom he had met long ago atop Eastern Emperor Mountain.

This individual appeared utterly drained of vitality and blood, yet his physical body was like that of a primordial ancient dragon, possessing the terrifying power to rend the heavens, sunder the earth, and cleave primordial spirits. He was a master who tread the path of attaining immortality through physical cultivation.

The tomb keeper had guarded Donghuang's tomb for many years. It was completely unexpected for Eldrin that he would come here today and seemed to be waiting specifically for him.

After only a moment of astonishment, Eldrin shook his head and said, "For my physical body to achieve perfection, I must have the aid of this Eye of the Xun Wind."

"If I retreat now, in 1 1000 years the physical form of the Eastern Emperor will break free from its confinement. Who then could possibly stand against it?"

The tomb keeper fell silent upon hearing this. After a long while, he shook his head and said, "But did you know these 7 Demon God Pillars represent the most terrifying lethal formation ever deployed in the Violet Realm by the extraterrestrial demon gods?"

"The Most Terrifying Kill Setup?"

Eldrin's pupils contracted, his expression growing increasingly grave.

The tomb keeper nodded and said, "7 1000 years ago, after the Eastern Emperor forged his immortal body, he once visited this place. When Emperor Jiang cultivated the Laws and Dao Fruit, he too once set foot here."

"However, none of them were confident enough, so I persuaded them all to withdraw."

"This..."

Chapter 1 The biting cold wind swept across the mountain peaks, carrying with it the scent of snow and blood. Lin Xuan stood atop the precipice, his white robes stained crimson, yet his gaze remained as sharp as an unsheathed sword. "Eldrin, you've pursued me for 3 1000 miles. Do you truly believe you can claim my life?" Lin Xuan's voice was hoarse, yet each word pierced through the howling wind like a sharp blade. From the swirling snow and mist, a figure slowly emerged. Eldrin (Person Name) was clad in black armor, his eyes glowing with a sinister red light. "Lin Xuan, hand over the Li Fire Sword of the Returning Abyss (Magic Treasure), and I might grant you a swift death." Lin Xuan chuckled softly, a trace of mockery flashing in his eyes. "The Li Fire Sword of the Returning Abyss has been with me for over a 100 years. Do you think you're worthy of possessing it?" As he spoke, Lin Xuan's fingers traced an arc in the air. A blue light flickered at his fingertips, and the spiritual energy around him began to churn violently. The snowflakes in the air suddenly froze mid-fall, as if time itself had stopped. Eldrin's expression shifted slightly. "The Ninth Layer of the Profound Ice Art? No wonder you dare to be so arrogant." "Since you recognize this technique, you should understand that even if I die, I can still drag you down with me." Lin Xuan's voice grew colder, the blue light around him intensifying. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his dantian. The internal injuries he had sustained from his last heavenly tribulation flared up at this critical moment. A trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth. Eldrin's eyes lit up. "Heaven helps those who please it! Your old injuries have acted up. Today, your death is assured!" Lin Xuan gritted his teeth, a trace of bitterness flashing in his eyes. He had cultivated for nearly a 1000 years, weathered countless storms, and never expected to meet his end here. Just as Eldrin was about to strike, a streak of golden light suddenly pierced through the clouds and descended from the sky. The light was so dazzling it forced both of them to narrow their eyes. Within the golden light, a scroll slowly unfurled, emanating an ancient and majestic aura. "This is..." Eldrin's face showed a rare expression of shock. "The Golden Scroll of Destiny!" Lin Xuan was also stunned. The Golden Scroll of Destiny was a legendary artifact, said to be able to alter 1's fate. He never imagined it would appear here. The scroll emitted a soft hum, and golden characters slowly emerged in the air: "The fated 1 shall inherit my legacy and attain the Great Dao." Eldrin's eyes turned fierce. "This treasure belongs to me!" He lunged forward, but the golden light around the scroll sent him flying back as soon as he touched it. Lin Xuan watched this scene, a strange light flickering in his eyes. He slowly reached out his hand, and the golden characters in the air suddenly swirled, transforming into a stream of light that surged into his brow. A vast amount of information flooded his mind, and the spiritual energy within his body began to churn violently. The injuries that had plagued him for many years were actually healing at a visible rate. "No! This is impossible!" Eldrin roared hysterically. Lin Xuan slowly rose, the golden light in his eyes growing brighter. "It seems the heavens have not abandoned me after all." He raised his hand, and the Li Fire Sword of the Returning Abyss (Magic Treasure) appeared in his grasp. The sword glowed with a strange red light, as if resonating with the golden scroll. Eldrin's face paled. He could feel that Lin Xuan's aura was growing stronger, already surpassing his peak state. "Let's end this here," Lin Xuan said softly, swinging his sword forward. A sword light, half golden and half red, sliced through the air, tearing apart the wind and snow, and headed straight for Eldrin. At that moment, time seemed to freeze. Eldrin watched the sword light approaching, but found he couldn't move at all. He finally understood why the Golden Scroll of Destiny had chosen Lin Xuan. Because some people are destined to stand at the pinnacle of the Great Dao.