Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

The Ice Lion Sect's main hall was extraordinarily grand, stretching over three hundred yards in length.

It could almost encompass all the sect's disciples within its walls.

At the entrance of the hall stood two ice lion statues, each over ten yards tall.

It seemed that this ice lion great demon had a deep connection with the sect.

Although Hu Shouqing felt slightly more relaxed, he couldn't help but feel nervous when facing a Tribulation Realm cultivator.

Especially when he stood next to Li Guanqi, the subtle yet immense pressure was terrifying.

Noticing this, Li Guanqi intentionally restrained his aura.

Entering the hall, Hu Shouqing, as the Sect Master of the Ice Lion Sect, did not sit in the main seat.

Instead, he sat in a lower position, just like Li Guanqi and the others.

After they were seated, maids quickly presented valuable spiritual fruits and wines.

The lowest grade of spiritual fruit was the sixth rank!

These were not just ordinary fruits for guests; even giving them to disciples would be greatly beneficial.

Despite this, Hu Shouqing still felt it was a bit shabby to use them to entertain Li Guanqi.

Just as he sat down, Hu Shouqing was horrified to find a large white radish on his shoulder, its butt sticking up, secretly stuffing spiritual fruits into its mouth.

While stuffing its face, the other hand was throwing spiritual fruits into a spatial rift.

Penglai, with a fist-sized spiritual fruit in its mouth, turned its head slightly and met the old man's eyes.

Penglai smiled awkwardly, then continued to devour the fruits on its own.

But Hu Shouqing's entire body stiffened, unable to move.

Cold sweat ran down his forehead, and his limbs went numb.

Because this big radish, which appeared out of nowhere, had an equally terrifying aura!!

"Nine... Ninth-rank... spirit monster!!!"

"What kind of monster is this!!!"

Li Guanqi said speechlessly, "Penglai, restrain your aura a little."

Hearing this, Penglai quickly wiped its mouth and nodded.

"Oh, oh, okay, okay."

After speaking, it jumped from the old man's shoulder onto the table and sat down with a thud.

It patted the old man's shoulder next to it on its own.

"Old Guo, long time no see, got any candy beans?"

Guo Feng's face twitched when he heard this. The candy beans in this big radish's mouth were not real candy beans.

They were all solid eighth-grade pills.

Although the old man thought of eating her to death in his heart,

On the surface, he smiled and took out a storage ring.

Who knew that Penglai glanced at it and said unhappily.

"You guys have been too lazy lately, haven't you? You need to train well in the Seventh Domain."

"Look at those old guys in the Pill King Tower, they do nothing but refine pills all day long."

Hearing this, the expressions of Jiang Qizhi and Han Yuan changed slightly.

On the other hand, Li Guanqi acted as if he hadn't heard anything and lowered his head to drink his wine.

"Hmm, good wine, mellow and long-lasting, with a smooth entrance."

Hu Shouqing was dumbfounded. He had never seen a real dragon, a ninth-rank great demon in his life.

He never dreamed of a ninth-rank spirit monster...

Or a Tribulation Realm middle-stage power under forty years old.

Penglai searched the three of them and ran to Li Guanqi happily.

It took out two fist-sized pills and handed them to Jiu Xiao flatteringly.

Jiu Xiao, who was originally asleep, woke up and swallowed the pills, glaring at Penglai unhappily.

Penglai then plundered all the spiritual fruits around them, grinned, and ran into the void.

Li Guanqi put down his wine glass and looked up at the people in front of him with a smile.

"Elder Han and the others must have a deep friendship with Senior Hu?"

Han Yuan didn't hide anything. The few of them exchanged glances, and Hu Shouqing looked a little embarrassed.

Knowing that Li Guanqi might have something to discuss, these three old men were waiting for Li Guanqi to come to their door in the Ice Lion Sect.

It wasn't to show off their seniority, but to ask something of Li Guanqi.

"That's right, we old guys have known each other for thousands of years, and our relationship is like your sworn brothers."

Seeing this, Jiang Qizhi also looked stern and asked in a deep voice.

"Little friend Li, can you also let Old Hu enter the Seventh Domain?"

Li Guanqi sighed. From the moment he saw Hu Shouqing, he had sensed a trace of death energy on him.

His lifespan was coming to an end, and perhaps only in the Seventh Domain could he have a chance to survive. With the addition of various natural treasures, he might have a chance to break through and transcend the tribulation.

Hu Shouqing's realm was not low, the peak of the Mahayana Realm, only one step away from the Tribulation Realm.

As long as there was an opportunity, he might be able to step into the Half-Step Tribulation Realm.

Li Guanqi sighed, and this sigh made everyone's hearts rise.

Li Guanqi put down his wine glass and looked up at the people.

"It seems that you seniors don't know much about the Seventh Domain..."

Guo Feng was about to refute, but Li Guanqi's voice rang out again.

"Everything you know is from Senior Gu Changsheng's words."

"But... Senior Gu has never been on the battlefield since entering the Seventh Domain!"

"Unless it is a critical moment of life and death, the cultivators in the Four Heavenly Kings Towers will not enter the battlefield."

Hearing this, everyone's heart trembled.

They had learned a lot about the Seventh Domain being a battlefield from Gu Changsheng.

Li Guanqi's eyes gradually became sharp, staring at the three people in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"The world knows that the Seventh Domain is the key to ascending to the Immortal Realm."

"But... do you know how many people have died in the Seventh Domain in the three years since I entered?"

Looking at the silent people, Li Guanqi said a number that plunged everyone into silence.

"One hundred and forty-seven people!"

"One hundred and forty-seven! Fully half of the entire Seventh Domain's accumulation over thousands of years."

"Among these one hundred and forty-seven people, the lowest strength realm is the Mahayana Realm!"

"Any one of them would be a giant in the Six Domains and the Misty Immortal Domain."

A silent, oppressive atmosphere spread in the empty hall.

Li Guanqi did not speak, but silently drank his wine.

After a long time, Li Guanqi slowly spoke.

"Every cultivator in the Seventh Domain has long been prepared to die."

"Whether it is an ordinary cultivator or a cultivator in the Four Heavenly Kings Towers."

"If it really comes to the life and death of the world, everyone is prepared to sacrifice."

"The Seventh Domain... buries immortals and buries itself..."

The reason why Li Guanqi said these words so heavily was to make them clearly understand what they would face when they went to the Seventh Domain.

Perhaps Hu Shouqing just wanted to seek that glimmer of hope.

There was nothing wrong with that.

But...

In the Seventh Domain, if you want to find this glimmer of hope, you must pay a lot.

And the reason why he chose to come to the Misty Immortal Domain was because the current Seventh Domain was too short of people.

Although he didn't know what was going on in the Immortal Realm, he was sure that the Immortal Realm cultivators would never give up.

Once the Immortal Realm finished recuperating, if the Seventh Domain's strength was not enough, it would become extremely difficult!