Many Children And Many Blessings, I Am Flourishing In The Immortal Cultivation World

Inside the formation!

There were hundreds of cultivators standing at the formation's core, closing their eyes and focusing their breath and spirit.

True Qi within their bodies was continuously absorbed and circulated.

There were countless dense spirit stones in other places.

These spirit stones were being rapidly drained and turned into ordinary stones visible to the naked eye.

In the center of the formation stood a middle-aged man named Wang Changhe, with a strong build, eyes like lightning, and a powerful aura. He was Zhou Qiankun's trusted subordinate.

He possessed the strength of Nascent Soul Rank Nine.

He was second only to Zhou Qiankun in the city.

"Annihilate!"

Wang Changhe extended his finger, causing ripples on the surface of the formation. A beam of light that seemed capable of annihilating all things in the world instantly swept through the withered corpses.

These corpses shattered upon contact, turning into black mist.

However, after hovering in mid-air for a while, the black mist returned to the ground and transformed into two more corpses.

"General Wang, it seems that the formation won't hold for much longer!"

A man beside him opened his eyes and clenched his teeth.

Others also struggled to support the formation.

Their faces were now pale, and large beads of sweat dripped from their foreheads. It was evident that they were reaching their limits.

"Even if we can't hold on, we must hold on!"

"We must exterminate all these demonic cultivators today, or we will face endless troubles in the future!"

Blood seeped from the corners of Wang Changhe's mouth.

Although the formation was powerful, it consumed an enormous amount of energy. Normally, it would require a thousand cultivators to operate, but now there were only a hundred. The fact that they could hold on for so long was already a miracle.

"If those damn demonic cultivators weren't hiding underground, we would have killed them all long ago."

A young female cultivator gritted her teeth and spoke with hatred.

Except for the old woman, all the other cultivators were hiding underground, controlling these corpses and launching a frenzied attack on the formation.

Originally, the offensive and defensive power of the formation was extremely formidable. However, with too few people, they could only forcefully push the attack, and the defensive power was somewhat weak.

All the cultivators within the formation had to remain in their positions and couldn't move.

If those corpses broke in, they could only be slaughtered.

"Just hold on a little longer. When the Lord of the City or Mr. Chen kills the enemy, we will have a much easier time!"

Wang Changhe's gaze was fixed on the young figure in mid-air.

Chen Daoxuan stood there in a robe, his clothes fluttering in the wind, giving him an ethereal appearance. Although he was young, he brought endless confidence and hope to them for some unknown reason.

There was also that nine-colored exquisite pagoda.

The sound of battle inside it was incessant, like thunder, resounding through the air.

...

Blood gushed from the old woman's chest, but her body quickly rejuvenated, transforming into a woman in her thirties.

Her strength steadily increased until she reached the peak of Nascent Soul.

"I never expected such a monstrous genius to be born in this remote place. If you grow up under my guidance, my Heavenly Demon Temple will surely be destroyed! So today, I will kill you! If I can die with you, it will be worth it."

The old woman's voice also changed into the youthful voice of a woman in her thirties, no longer as unpleasant as before.

"You won't be able to maintain this state for long."

Chen Daoxuan stood with his hands behind his back, completely calm.

The old woman's actions were nothing more than a fleeting moment.

"Killing you is enough!"

The old woman stuck out her tongue, and at the tip of her tongue was a small red mark. In the next second, the red mark wriggled slightly and then suddenly split open!

Blood flowed from the old woman's tongue, and intense pain spread. However, the old woman remained expressionless, as if she couldn't perceive anything at all!

Immediately after!

The old woman's mouth suddenly opened wide, like a deep abyss, extremely terrifying. A hand unexpectedly stretched out from her throat, followed by another hand, and then a person crawled out of her mouth!

This person was three meters tall!

Completely naked, without a single piece of clothing, but it was difficult to determine their gender because their skin was covered in scales and their hair was extremely long, covering their face.

There were a total of 108 nails pierced into their body's acupoints.

"Hu..."

However, this giant figure was different from the previous corpses. It was actually alive. As soon as it appeared, it began to breathe heavily, emitting billowing white smoke.

"Son, today I will fight alongside you, your mother."

The old woman patted the shoulder of this towering figure.

"Yes..."

The towering figure slowly opened its mouth, and the voice that came out was as if it came from the depths of the abyss, deep and terrifying.

Chen Daoxuan furrowed his brows in mid-air. He couldn't believe that he had transformed his own son into this appearance!

These demonic cultivators were truly ruthless.

Suddenly, Chen Daoxuan noticed a mysterious rune on the chest of the towering figure. This rune was pitch black and extremely profound, right in the center of the chest.

"The Ziwei Sacred Body?"

Chen Daoxuan finally understood why the old woman had transformed her son into this appearance.

It turned out that her son possessed the extremely rare Ziwei Sacred Body, one of the top physiques. It could absorb the power of the Ziwei stars in the sky, steadily increasing its strength, and had an extremely long lifespan.

No wonder this old woman looked so old, yet she was still alive.

Chen Daoxuan carefully speculated.

This old woman probably wanted to seize her son's Ziwei Sacred Body for herself. When all her methods failed, she forcefully transformed her son into this blessed appearance and then swallowed him, merging the two in a peculiar way.

Truly a demonic cultivator!

How ruthless!

"Kill!"

The old woman extended her finger, and countless black smoke billowed out from behind her, instantly enveloping Chen Daoxuan. The surface of the black smoke emitted a barrier-like radiance.

Chen Daoxuan felt his vision disappear in an instant, but he remained calm and stood still, waiting.

Suddenly!

A sharp claw appeared out of thin air and fiercely slashed towards Chen Daoxuan's neck. Chen Daoxuan flipped his hand, and the Qiankun Sword appeared, slashing out fiercely.

"Bang!"

The sound of metal collision rang out, and sparks flew.

"Wuwuwu!"

Before Chen Daoxuan could retract his hand, black iron chains appeared from the void, tightly binding him.

"Brat, die!"

"Your body is not bad, I'll accept it!"

The black mist surged, and the voice of the old woman, like a death god seeking souls, echoed from all directions.

"Poof!"

The next second!

A huge claw directly pierced through Chen Daoxuan's chest, tightly gripping his beating heart, and then the claw suddenly tightened, causing the heart to burst.

"Not even worth a single blow!"

The old woman sneered, but she did not release the black mist. "You're just a body cultivator with slightly greater strength. I thought you would be much stronger... Ah!"

As soon as the old woman finished speaking, an incredibly dazzling fist pierced through her chest.

"I may not be strong, but killing you is enough!"

Chen Daoxuan's voice came from behind.