Chapter 405 Background Material in Cultivation Novels 9

Three years later, the human race in the cultivation world was defeated by the demon race. Several major cultivation sects were even killed, and their sect leaders were scattered. The demon race leader announced that the Demon Lord had successfully occupied the cultivation world.

The Demon Lord immediately led all his people out through the passage between the human and demon races and headed to the Immortal Wu Sect.

There was no other way; after several years of war, the sect with the best-preserved scenery and most beautiful landscape was the Immortal Wu Sect, and the Demon Clan had already established their main camp there.

The "dead" powerful figures and sect leaders of various sects went to the passage between the two worlds and completely destroyed it. They also set up an array so that ordinary demons in the Demon Realm would never be able to leave the Demon Realm for all eternity.

Subsequently, these people sneaked back to the Immortal Wu Sect. When all the major generals of the Demon Clan gathered in the main hall of the Immortal Wu Sect, the world-destroying formation was activated.

The demons, who had been drinking merrily, suddenly began to kill each other. Nearly a million demon soldiers hacked and slashed at each other, and countless were killed or wounded in a short time.

The Demon Lord, realizing the situation was dire, tried to intervene, but outside the Immortal Wu Sect, the human cultivators of the immortal realm worked together to channel spiritual energy into the array. As one group's energy was exhausted, another quickly took its place. This continued for half a month, until all the demons within the Immortal Wu Sect were completely wiped out.

The ground was littered with corpses, and the stench of blood was so strong it made people want to vomit. The blood on the ground had pooled together to form a small river.

"Immortal Venerable, shall we go in and take a look?"

The Valley Master of the Divine Beast Valley was being questioned.

"Ahan, take a few people in and check. Be careful, that Demon Lord is very cunning, he is not dead."

Lin Fenghan immediately stepped forward, respectfully bowed to his master, and then entered the formation without taking anyone with him.

The sect leader grew anxious. "Grandmaster Uncle-Master, Uncle-Master Lin has only just entered the Void Refinement stage. How can he possibly defeat the Demon Lord? Why don't I take some men instead? Please have him return immediately."

He got up and was about to rush inside. His junior uncle was now the only half-step royal-level alchemist in the sect, and he absolutely could not afford to have any accidents happen to him.

Ning Yan grabbed the person and said, "You should sit down properly for me first."

He's my only disciple. How could I just stand by and watch him go to his death?

The sect leader wasn't stupid; he'd lived for over a thousand years. He reacted immediately after being pressed down by his grand-uncle, asking, "Is Junior Uncle hiding his cultivation level?"

It seems that ever since Junior Uncle reached the Nascent Soul stage, he has never faced a tribulation in the sect again. Hiding one's cultivation level is far too easy.

"Not too stupid."

The sect leader was instantly relieved. "If I remember correctly, Junior Uncle is only 120 years old, right? For such a young Tribulation Transcending expert to come from our sect is truly a blessing from heaven for our Immortal Wu Sect!"

The bigwigs from other sects also chimed in, "That's right, I was already 1800 years old when I entered the Tribulation Transcending stage. Compared to them, I'm truly ashamed."

No, those who can enter the Tribulation Transcending stage within two thousand years are all geniuses.

But it is clear that Lin Fenghan is a genius among geniuses.

"I am about the same age as you, over a thousand years old. I've never heard of anyone over a hundred years old undergoing tribulation before."

"Our grandmaster uncle is truly a master of teaching."

Ning Yan smiled faintly and remained silent, gazing at the great formation. The attention of the others also shifted to the formation.

After entering the formation, Lin Fenghan went straight for the Demon Lord's corpse. His killing intent was so strong that the Demon Lord, who originally wanted to continue pretending to be dead, had no choice but to get up and fight Lin Fenghan.

Both of them were the strongest fighters in the world, so you can imagine how fierce the battle would be. Before long, the sky darkened, sand and stones flew, mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. After a day and a night, Lin Fenghan finally gained the upper hand with his abundant spiritual power and the magic weapon given to him by his master. He threw a ball of black fire at the Demon Lord, and flames burst out on his body!

The Demon Lord panicked; the fire simply wouldn't go out.

Outside the barrier, someone with discerning eyes recognized it: "It's the Black Prison Netherfire! This fire doesn't hurt or heat, but it can directly burn away the soul; anyone who touches it dies instantly. Good, good, good! This demon is doomed to complete destruction!!"

The Black Prison Netherfire, one of the three great divine fires of this world, was something Ning Yan had gone to great lengths to help her little disciple form a contract with.

The Demon Lord, who had lived for countless years, screamed in terror amidst the Black Prison Flames, "Impossible, impossible..."

The next second, with a soft bang, flames engulfed him, and the Great Demon Lord, who had ruled the demon race for tens of thousands of years, was annihilated.

At the same time, the array plate instantly turned into dust, and the massive energy released from the deaths of hundreds of thousands of demons opened the path to heaven, just like in the previous life when tens of thousands of cultivators of the Immortal Sect died together, and the path to heaven was rebuilt.

Dozens of venerable ancestors in the cultivation world began to undergo tribulation.

Including Lin Fenghan, who just killed the Demon Lord.

"Master!"

Lin Fenghan had a wonderful idea in his mind. If he could ascend to immortality, his master could too. Once they reached the immortal realm, they could become a loving couple.

The sect leader also said excitedly, "Grandmaster Uncle, so what you said was true. Destroying the demon race will reopen the passage to the upper realm. Grandmaster Uncle, your disciple is going to undergo tribulation as well."

Ning Yan nodded, "You may all go your separate ways."

Lin Fenghan: "Master, wait for me, let's ascend to the upper realm together."

Ning Yan smiled at him, and she had a premonition that her lifespan in this life was coming to an end.

Because this body has lived for too long.

...

Somewhere in the southern border, Mei Yixing was still leading people to wipe out the demon race, but he unexpectedly discovered that Sheng Xinyue was pregnant again.

But he hasn't touched her in the past year.

"Don't tell me this child is your master's?"

Sheng Xinyue felt very guilty. Did she want to? Every time she gave birth, she felt like she was losing something, but the child was still there, and the key was that she couldn't get rid of it.

"You know, he helped us a lot in our cultivation over the years. I couldn't refuse his request to accompany him."

The two quickly started arguing, just as True Lord Minghua returned from outside carrying a lot of things for the child.

"What's wrong?"

Mei Yixing: ...He actually had the nerve to ask what happened?

He drew his natal spirit sword and attacked Minghua Zhenjun. Upon seeing this, Sheng Xinyue immediately shouted, "No, don't do it!"

Minghua Zhenjun also disliked Mei Yixing, so he used his magic to fight Mei Yixing. The two fought from the ground to the sky, and because of the spiritual energy, their former residence was turned into ashes.

The fight lasted for more than a day. Both of them were injured. They didn't kill each other, but they did attract the demons scattered throughout the cultivation world. Among them were two demon lords who had escaped the net!

None of the three, including Minghua Zhenjun, escaped being surrounded and annihilated by these demons.

At the same time, thousands of rays of light suddenly appeared in the sky, and a heavenly ladder descended from the sky, with many powerful figures from the Immortal Wu Sect beginning to ascend.

Ning Yan looked up and saw Lin Fenghan, who had just survived his tribulation, immediately coming to find his master. "Master, let's go, let's ascend together!"

He thought that his master had already passed the ascension tribulation. After all, his master's strength was unfathomable. If he could pass it safely, his master could too.

"Feng Han, go by yourself. Your master has not been subjected to the tribulation!"

Lin Fenghan's hands clenched tightly. "How is this possible? Master clearly reached the Tribulation Transcending stage long ago!"

"Because I promised my master that I would protect our Immortal Sect for ten thousand years, and the vow made in Heaven has long been fulfilled, I am exempt from the tribulation of ascension!"

"Then this disciple will not ascend either; this disciple will stay with Master."

Ning Yan pinched her disciple's cheek. "Silly boy, there's still so much time before the ten thousand-year deadline. Why don't you go to the Immortal Realm and conquer some territory first, and then protect me after your master ascends to immortality?"

"My master wants me to go ahead and scout ahead!"

Ning Yan: "That's right, I've protected you for so long, now it's your turn to do your best for your master!"

“Master…” He felt it would be better to ascend with his master.

His answer was Ning Yan's flying kick, which sent Lin Fenghan visibly flying into the sky and onto the Heavenly Ladder. It was only because too many people ascended together today that the Heavenly Ladder disappeared long ago.

They've already survived the lightning tribulation and they're still not leaving? What are they thinking?

"Master, I'll be waiting for you up here. I'll take care of you from now on!"

Ning Yan waved to him, watching him disappear into the celestial realm step by step, bathed in golden light.

"Master, your disciple will serve you..."

“Master, I told you, his isn’t good-looking. Look at mine.”

"Master, your disciple would like to try flying on your natal sword..."

"Master, if I go to the secret realm, will you... will you favor other men?"

"Master, I haven't missed you for a single moment in these ten years. Do you miss me?"

What are you thinking about?

Ning Yan felt a little reluctant and a little apologetic for deceiving the person who kept calling her "Master".