Parasite Breeding Longveity Path: Starting from breeding the love Obsession parasite-Chapter 1418 - 475: Heavenly Dao’s Gift, Creation Rain, 20 Million Years of Lifespan_4

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"Haven't you noticed? Lord Qianjun seems more prone to anger than before."

"Previously, he was an extraordinarily calm cultivator, never acting on emotion."

The Greenfield Demon Emperor spoke in a low voice.

It was precisely because it had noticed this that it took the initiative to resign and remain on Black Prison Island.

In fact, it sensed a foreboding cloud hanging over every Mahayana Cultivator of the Qianjun Corps, pervaded by an aura of murderous intent, each facing deadly peril.

Such a phenomenon filled it with dread, as it was clear that the Qianjun Corps was on the verge of catastrophe.

"That is to say, there truly is something unusual about Lord Qianjun compared to before."

"Indeed, his temper has become more volatile. Could it be that he might really encounter danger?"

"If that's the case, why did you not try to dissuade him?"

The Mahayana Cultivator from the Prison Demon World's expression grew grave.

It knew that this friend of its was no ordinary individual; though not the most powerful in combat, he was well-versed in the arts of self-preservation.

The fact that the other could survive amidst the countless dangers of the Prison Demon World was precisely due to his knack for courting good fortune and avoiding disaster.

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"How can one trapped within the situation possibly perceive it?"

"Should you truly try to dissuade, you'd receive no benefits, instead inviting trouble upon yourself. The other party may grow hostile, suspecting you of trying to snatch their opportunity with ill intent, right?"

The Greenfield Demon Emperor spoke with a sense of helplessness.

In fact, in the past it had attempted to dissuade a cultivator deluded by fate, one who had once been a close friend.

But that person turned against it.

Even believed that it was obstructing his path, envious of his progress in cultivation.

As a result, it clashed bitterly with its former friend, suffering significant losses.

Since then, it has come to realize that those ensnared by fate must come to the realization on their own; outsiders are incapable of providing help.

If one were to rashly intervene, it would only cause the tribulation to become more severe, and might even transfer the tribulation upon the interloper.

Over time, it learned the wisdom of minding its own business.

Since it did not concern itself, it should not meddle unnecessarily.

"I think you might be overly worried."

"Lord Qianjun is an immensely powerful being, not only a Nine Tribulations Great Vehicle but also protected by the Immortal Artifact, the Qianjun Hammer."

"Even if High Rank True Spirits personally took action, killing Lord Qianjun wouldn't be so easy."

"Even if truly deluded by fate, it is not necessarily a fatal end."

The Mahayana Cultivator from the Prison Demon World still found it hard to believe.

It felt that the so-called fate was too ethereal, virtually impossible to prove.

For cultivators of the Prison Demon World, they still placed more trust in their own strength, believing that their fate lies in their own hands, not dictated by heaven.

Even if such a fate does exist, it would surely be shattered by strength.

How could such trivial fate trouble the mighty Lord Qianjun of the Prison Demon World?

"Perhaps."

"Maybe I am indeed worrying unnecessarily."

"After all, Lord Qianjun is incredibly strong and naturally wouldn't be killed by fate."

"Since that's the case, then we should just stay here and quietly await good news."

The Greenfield Demon Emperor smiled faintly, not bothering to argue with his skeptical companion.

Arguing with a fool would only bring one's own intelligence down to their level.

And for the Greenfield Demon Emperor, there wasn't much benefit in doing so.

In its eyes, this Mahayana Cultivator of the Prison Demon World is insignificant, as is Lord Qianjun. Its own self is what matters most.

"Wait, if Lord Qianjun indeed perishes, and many Mahayana Cultivators also fall in this battle…"

"Then surely, the entire corps is bound to disintegrate."

"No, it's not just about the corps, even the Qianjun Country would likely fall apart."

"Should that happen, wouldn't that present an unprecedented opportunity for me?"

"If I take advantage of this chance and plunder the treasures of Qianjun Country…"

"Then my ascent to the Immortal World becomes highly likely."

The Greenfield Demon Emperor's eyes gleamed with excitement, his heart pounding at the thrilling prospect.

Although this was a tribulation for cultivators like Lord Qianjun, it was also an opportunity for itself.

Previously, it served diligently within the Qianjun Corps with little to boast of and few benefits gained.

But now, it seemed, its chance lay right here.

Perhaps it could rise to prominence, becoming a pivotal figure in the Prison Demon World.

Such an opportunity, given the long history of the Prison Demon World, was rare indeed.

...

Several days later.

Inside the Cave Mansion.

Clearly, after several days of cultivation, Zhou Sui had consolidated his Mahayana Realm cultivation, transforming the vast mana within his body into immortal power, each strand of which contained immense energy.

A mere strike of his could sink continents, turn rivers upside down.

With a thought, he could seize the stars and grab the moon.

This was the terror of a Maha Stage Loose Immortal.

"Finally stepped into the Mahayana Realm."

"After advancing to the Mahayana Realm, the mana within has undergone a metamorphosis, turning into immortal power."

"This high-grade energy is exclusive to Immortals."

"At the same time, the Original Spirit Taoist Seed has been condensed, greatly enhancing the power of the Primordial Spirit."

"Even able to use the power of the Original Spirit Taoist Seed to grasp the many Principles woven into the fabric of the void."

"The stronger the power of the Taoist Seed, the more Principles one can perceive."