Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"Damn it, I'm suffocating! This Icebound Demonic Realm is so stingy, couldn't they make the rooms a bit bigger?"

Just then, a bald, burly man complained while stretching his body.

This man's physique was truly majestic, or perhaps it could be described as mountainous.

Jia Yan's height reached two zhang, and outsiders who saw him would cry out in terror, calling him a demon. However, this man was a full five zhang tall, twice the size of Jia Yan, which was truly unbelievable. Even without moving, just standing there, he exuded an almost suffocating power.

Chen Tian glanced at the eight neatly arranged stone rooms in the distance, finding that they were only two zhang wide and three zhang high, making it impossible to accommodate this giant. In other words, this man had been compressing his body all the way, forcibly squeezing himself into the stone rooms. No wonder he was complaining.

"Hey, what are you looking at, kid? Trying to die or something?"

After stretching, the bald giant suddenly noticed Chen Tian observing him, and his face darkened as he roared.

Looks like he's got a fiery temper!

Chen Tian couldn't afford to provoke him, so couldn't he just avoid him? He quickly averted his gaze and looked at the person next to the giant.

This person was dressed as a scholar, wearing a white Confucian robe and a square scarf. However, his face was pale, and he coughed frequently, seemingly tormented by the powerful pressure from before.

"Tsk tsk, look at you, how can your body be so weak? Not that I'm saying, but I hate you seemingly refined weaklings the most. You're all a bunch of good-for-nothings!"

The scholar was also unlucky, standing right next to the bald giant. He not only received a round of ridicule but was also slapped a few times on the back with the giant's fan-like hand, which immediately made his face even paler, and his coughing became even more violent.

However, seeing this scene, the giant not only didn't feel any remorse but laughed even more unscrupulously.

The two men, one weak and one strong, were truly a stark contrast.

However, everyone else who saw this scene avoided the giant like the plague, afraid of attracting trouble.

Chen Tian frowned and looked at the person next to the scholar.

This person was a middle-aged man with a face that wasn't handsome or ugly, very ordinary. He was dressed very plainly, with his head lowered, seemingly lost in thought. However, Chen Tian could sense a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Just as Chen Tian looked at him, this man suddenly took out a pot of wine from his waist, pulled out the stopper, and began to gulp it down, as if trying to fill the resentment in his heart with this pot of wine.

Chen Tian glanced at him and didn't think much of it, continuing to look at the others.

But just then, Chen Tian suddenly seemed to notice something, and his expression changed drastically because he realized that there were only six people left.

'That's not right, I clearly saw seven people just now, how are there only six now?'

Chen Tian was surprised and suspicious, looking behind the others. Sure enough, there were eight stone rooms, quietly lined up in a row.

This meant that, including Chen Tian, a total of eight people had entered this墟 of the Demonic Realm.

However, without Chen Tian's awareness, one of them had suddenly left. Chen Tian hadn't even seen what he or she looked like!

Thinking of this, Chen Tian continued to look around, as if unwilling to give up, wanting to find some clues.

"Cough cough... You don't have to look, that person has already left here and is running tens of thousands of miles away. You can't see him, cough cough... cough cough cough cough..."

Just as Chen Tian was looking around, the weak scholar coughed and said to him.

Hearing this, Chen Tian felt a trace of surprise in his heart.

This surprise came not only from the mysteriously disappeared person but also from this scholar.

Despite his frail appearance, his strength was extremely profound. He could not only detect that someone had already left but also describe in detail where that person was now.

This was enough to show that this weak scholar was no ordinary person.

After being surprised in his heart for a while, Chen Tian calmed down slightly. After all, those who could enter here were all extraordinary people.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Tian continued to look at the other three.

One of them looked quite young, a teenager with a handsome face and extraordinary bearing. However, a hint of ferocity was faintly revealed in his eyes. Demonic energy permeated his entire body, clearly a demonic cultivator.

From the beginning, this teenager had been staring at Chen Tian, a strange smile on his lips.

Indeed, Chen Tian's cultivation was the lowest among everyone here. He probably regarded Chen Tian as a fat sheep.

Chen Tian didn't want to cause any trouble with him here but couldn't stand his gaze as if he were prey, so he simply ignored him and turned his attention to the last two people.

These two were an old man with white hair and a young woman.

The old man seemed to be old, wearing tattered clothes, looking like a beggar.

Even more strangely, Chen Tian couldn't detect any aura on this person, just like an ordinary old man.

However, after Chen Tian glanced at him, he felt a sense of vigilance and became wary of this old man.

When Chen Tian used to wander, he had summarized a rule, that is, the dogs that don't bark are often the most vicious.

Although this old man seemed unremarkable on the surface, Chen Tian found a dangerous aura on him. Chen Tian felt that he might be the most powerful person here!

Thinking of this, Chen Tian couldn't help but take another look at the old man.

Seemingly also noticing Chen Tian's gaze, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and showed Chen Tian a faint smile.

However, after Chen Tian's eyes met with this person, a kind of icy fear suddenly surged in his heart, and he quickly averted his gaze and looked at the last woman.

This woman was sixteen years old, quiet and lovely, and a purple-lavender dress further highlighted her delicate and cute features.

However, unlike her delicate and handsome face, this woman's face was gloomy, unsmiling, and her eyebrows revealed a hint of aloofness and arrogance. She held a fiery red long sword, as cold as ice!

After looking at everyone, Chen Tian couldn't help but take a deep breath. Except for the mysteriously disappeared person, the six people here were all extraordinary and unfathomable! It was conceivable that they should all be elite experts in the cultivation world.

However, at this time, their expressions were different, some deep, some smiling, as if they all had their own plans.