I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 400 - 84 The Bell Tolls Nine Times, A Parting Gift

Chapter 400: Chapter 84 The Bell Tolls Nine Times, A Parting Gift

He paid no attention to the kings.

Liang Hui walked directly into the depths of the hall, beginning to organize the gains from this breakthrough.

The youth sat cross-legged on a cushion, with the Human Emperor Banner standing before him, fluttering without wind.

Streams of Immortal Light burst forth from the surface of the banner and then interwove and overlapped, displaying his own information on it.

Owner: Liang Hui

Divine Skills: Enter Dream

Career: %/-+/%%

"Can I no longer be defined by an Immortal Artifact?"

Liang Hui whispered softly.

With a thought,

the vague information on his career began to reveal its content.

War Immortal (Space Great Path, Pure Yang Great Path, Myriad Spirits Great Path)

The youth shook his head, the information above him scattering explosively while the Immortal Light also slowly receded.

This information had completely lost its meaning for him.

From here on, even he needed to grope and probe the path ahead—what could a personally crafted artifact possibly know?

Setting the Green Banner aside, Liang Hui carefully sensed his own body.

The Battle Qi had vanished, the Mana had vanished, the True Qi had also vanished, only the dazzling and brilliant Immortal Light circulated within his body.

With a thought,

the Immortal Qi, which contained infinite Taoism and principles, also vanished, and everything transformed into surging Qi-Blood.

"Body and spirit merged; I am one step closer to this path." Liang Hui caressed his robe, his face expressing joy.

"Moreover, the Martial Artist, Taoist, and Battle Qi three cultivation systems, after being refined through bloody battles, have all fused into one, forming the path of the War Immortal."

"Next, it is time to stabilize my realm."

"Then to experiment, to explore whether my ideas could set me on the path of Great Luo."

The youth’s expression was solemn; this step concerned his future path, and he had to undertake it in the best state possible.

Liang Hui sat cross-legged on the cushion, beginning to stabilize his cultivation level.

Streams of Immortal Qi emanated from his body, concealing his form.

The extremely profound sound of chanting echoed within the hall.

His agitated mind gradually calmed down, and even the Immortal Qi slowly gained a trace of Taoism and principles.

One day!

Five days!

Seventeen days!

A whole month passed.

Liang Hui finally awoke from his deep meditation.

The Immortal Qi around him was reabsorbed into his body, and the profound chanting ceased its echo.

He reached out his palm, and a drop of blood along with a very faint Qi appeared in the center of his palm.

This trace of Qi was extracted from a minor realm when he traveled through the Boundary Sea.

After carefully feeling it, his expression solemn, Liang Hui murmured softly in his heart:

’Enter Dream!’

In an instant, both the blood bead and the Qi vanished.

Liang Hui closed his eyes to sense as the blood and Qi, guided by his divine skill, swiftly crossed the Boundary Sea and infiltrated a minor realm.

The blood bead, upon entering the realm, did not directly transform but instead entered into the corpse of an infant.

The halted heartbeat began again, and the ice-cold blood started to flow.

The infant’s eyes opened, devoid of any expected innocence, filled instead with calmness.

"Doesn’t it work?" the infant’s juvenile voice echoed in the night.

"Then let’s try it like this."

The next instant, all memories were severed, leaving only its instinctual consciousness.

At that moment, the infant’s eyes turned innocent.

Wah wah wah~

The crying echoed in the small house.

Creak!

A golden-haired woman pushed open the door, stepping in quickly, her face filled with surprise and shock.

Meanwhile, inside the Ancestor Hall, Liang Hui’s lips curved up, followed by a hearty laugh.

This path is feasible, and only he could accomplish it!

The Divine Skill ’Enter Dream’, the Space Taoism Enlightenment, and the merger of body and spirit all forged such a miracle.

He crafted himself to be all, yet the sole one, purely refined and purely pristine.

"So, the next thing to do," he said, "is to scatter the blood throughout the Boundary Sea, hoping to reap the ultimate fruit in the future."

Liang Hui took out a wisp of Qi from within himself, each Qi representing a world, all of which he had casually collected.

Without hesitation, he activated the Divine Skill ’Enter Dream’ once more.

Streams of Qi-Blood, under the enhancement of the Divine Skill, headed toward the Boundary Sea.

About an hour later, Liang Hui stood up and walked outside the palace.

Having accomplished his goal in the Central Great Realm, it was time to leave. He had not returned to the Divine Court for over a thousand years.

’But before leaving, there’s one last thing to take care of.’

Liang Hui murmured in his heart.

He slowly stepped out of the palace, entering the main hall, looking at the empty room.

He ascended the steps one by one and seated himself on the Imperial Throne.

Raising his hand, a Silver Small Bell appeared.

Liang Hui bent his finger and lightly tapped the Void Bright Bell.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

...

Nine continuous tolls of the bell echoed from the Human Clan Hall, resounding through the world.

One by one, kings paused their tasks and rushed toward the Ancestor Hall, as this was a summon from the High Priest, which no one dared refuse.

Within half a day, the main hall was already filled with kings.

Trails of formidable auras reverberated in the hall, each King’s gaze respectfully fixed on the grand figure on the steps.

"Your Highness, all the kings have arrived," declared the Qingyan King, dressed in pitch-black Battle Armor, stepping forward from the crowd.

Liang Hui nodded and surveyed the kings.

Where his gaze fell, every king, who could Call Wind and Call Rain outside, felt a world weighing down on their shoulders, making it hard for them to breathe.

Only when the young man withdrew his gaze did they gasp for air.

"I am going to leave," Liang Hui stated outright.

Boom!

The kings were shocked, and had the High Priest not been seated above, they would already have been in uproar.

This news was indeed hard to settle down with.

For most kings, their feelings toward the High Priest on the throne were quite complex.

The High Priest was stern and decisive, killing kings as though slaughtering chickens and dogs, like a divine sword hanging over the kings’ heads, ready to strike down and claim their lives at any moment.

And he had killed the Fu Yue Emperor in the depths of Chaos.

That was an Emperor who had ruled the Human Race for tens of thousands of years. How could he be slain so abruptly?

But no one could deny, no one dared to deny, his unrivaled deeds of exterminating the Hundred Clans.

At this moment, the kings felt an emptiness, suddenly feeling directionless.

"Your Highness, the Human Race needs..." the Qingyan King, his expression agitated, shouted out loud.

He had been born during the age the High Priest came, and felt no significant emotion toward the death of the Fu Yue Emperor.

Instead, he greatly admired this man who dominated the world and obliterated the Hundred Clans.

Dong!

The heavy toll of the bell interrupted the Qingyan King’s words, bringing the reflective kings back to reality.

Liang Hui’s gaze fell, seeming distant, high above, like an unfeeling god.

"Before I leave, I will bestow upon you, upon the world, my last gift, as a token that I was here."

"Now, depart."

With a sweep of his sleeve, all the kings disappeared.

Liang Hui sat on the Imperial Throne, a trace of Immortal Qi emerged and entered the throne.

His figure also vanished inside the main hall.

Reappearing, he had already arrived outside the world.

The young man stood above the Boundary Sea, looking down at the magnificent Great Realm, his eyes tender.

One by one, pearls flew out from within him, appearing in front of him.

A total of eighty-five pearls, each once a brilliant world.

Liang Hui chuckled softly:

"These shall serve as my recompense for having been here."

Raising his arm, he gently swept it down.

One by one, the pearls, like meteorites, fell toward the Central Great Realm.