The Record of a Cannon Fodder Becoming a God: Quick Transmigration

In her past life, Ji Xiaoxiao was a part-time assassin and a full-time shut-in. One day, with god-like skill, she was run over by a car and inexplicably transmigrated. After transmigrating, everyth...

Chapter 393 A Glance That Lasts a Thousand Years, Three shuhaige.net

"He is indeed dead."

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Exterminate Immortals used the Tracing* technique to glimpse the scene before Biyao's death: three heads and nine legs, sharp teeth and claws, a human face and ghostly cries—that was... the Immortal Nightmare Demon.

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"Supreme Elder!" the members of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect exclaimed in surprise.

The Supreme Elder possesses boundless magical power; how could he be so badly affected by the backlash from merely using a small amount of the Tracing Technique that he vomited blood?

Wan Gui Mi Xian waved his hand, "It's nothing."

Nothing's wrong?

Those present were all highly skilled individuals, with keen hearing and sharp eyesight, and meticulous attention to detail. Wan Gui Mi Xian was breathing rapidly, his hands trembling, clearly indicating anxiety, poor blood circulation, and unease.

Wan Gui Mi Xian suppressed his fear and shouted, "All elders stay here, and all irrelevant people leave immediately. Furthermore, immediately inform the sect leader to come to the disciple's soul tablet room. I have important matters to discuss with the sect leader."

When the Supreme Elder speaks, the disciple dares not disobey.

After a short while, a handsome man arrived riding on clouds.

"Sect Master," everyone said in unison.

The person who came was indeed Wan Guimei, the sect leader of the Wan Gui Sect. Wan Guimei had a handsome face, a gentle and harmless temperament, and was extremely deep and reserved.

When the myriad ghosts landed, the disciple's soul tablet room trembled. Everyone inside, including the one who destroyed the immortal ghosts, nearly fell over.

"Sect Master's cultivation of the Earth-Shaking Technique has become increasingly profound. The earth trembles as soon as his feet lightly touch the ground. Congratulations, Sect Master, on the great success of your divine skill."

"Congratulations, Sect Master, on achieving great success in your divine skill!" The others echoed.

Wan Guimei remained unmoved, his face cold, and asked, "Why did you summon me here?"

The elders dropped their flattering expressions and all turned to look at Wan Gui Mie Xian.

Wan Gui Mi Xian frowned, seemingly displeased with the cold indifference shown to him by the ghosts and demons outside.

After a pause, Wan Gui Mi Xian Dao said, "Immortal Annihilation Ghost Cave."

Those four words alone sent a chill down the spines of everyone present.

"What happened to the Immortal Extinction Ghost Cave?" Wan Guimei asked.

The Path of Ten Thousand Ghosts Destroying Immortals: "Previously, I used the Tracing* technique on the Soul Tablet. The center of the Immortal Destroying Ghost Cave was cloudless and sunny, with not a trace of resentment or ghostly energy."

“Impossible.” An elder with white beard and white hair said in a dry, trembling voice, “The resentment and ghost energy in the center of the Immortal Extinction Ghost Cave should be the most concentrated. Even those of us who cultivate by relying on resentment and ghost energy would find it difficult to move an inch into the center. How could it be cloudless and calm… wait, if that’s the case, then all of this makes sense.”

Wan Gui Mi Xian sighed, "The Immortal Nightmare Demon has awakened."

"The Immortal Nightmare Demon?"

"It hasn't even been 15,000 years, how could the Immortal Nightmare Demon have awakened?"

The elders were so shocked that they could hardly contain themselves, staring blankly, their legs trembling.

"Impossible. Absolutely impossible."

Wan Gui Mi Xian understood the elders' shock and said calmly, "This is what I personally witnessed through tracing back to the source. Elders, please calm down."

The elders fell silent, their bulging eyes revealing their deep fear.

“Our Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect has a heavenly oath with the Immortal Nightmare Demon. Now that the Immortal Nightmare Demon has awakened, we should just prepare the sacrifices. Why do we need to put on such a show? You are truly disgraceful.”

Wan Guimei glanced sideways, looking down on the elders who had lost their composure.

"Father, I entrust this small matter of selecting sacrificial offerings entirely to you."

Before the Ten Thousand Ghosts could express their opinion, the Ten Thousand Ghosts rode away on the clouds.

"That brat."

Wan Gui Mi Xian shook his head, feeling both annoyed and amused.

Alas, a son is no longer under his father's control once he grows up!

The father, Wan Gui Mi Xian, composed himself amidst the chaos, his emotions a complex mix of emotions. His cold, sinister eyes swept over the elders.

"Elders, do you have anything to say?"

"Elder, our Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect has produced many talented individuals and possesses profound resources, no..."

Before the elder could finish speaking, the hand of Ten Thousand Ghosts Destroying Immortals suddenly pressed against the top of that person's head, forcibly extracting the soul of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

"Is there anyone else who wants to say something?"

The moment the words left his mouth, you could hear a pin drop in the room.

"Very good. The Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect will never forget what everyone has done for them."

In an instant, an atmosphere of killing intent filled the small house.

About an hour later, the door opened, and only the Supreme Elder Wan Gui Mie Xian and seven or eight pale-faced elders and disciples were in the soul tablet room.

"An unusual event has occurred at the Immortal Extinction Ghost Cave. Elder XX and others have already set off for it." Wan Gui Mi Xian used his immortal power to raise his head and shout loudly, so that everyone in the Wan Gui Sect could hear him clearly.

Three days later, Wan Gui Mi Xian announced that the elders who set off had fought to the death and successfully suppressed the anomalies in the Immortal Extinction Ghost Cave.

On that day, the bell of the Gate of Ten Thousand Ghosts tolled for a long time.

After Wan Gui Mi Xian finished dealing with the aftermath, he returned to his cave and saw Wan Gui Mei, whose face was as cold as ice.

---Aside---

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