Senior Sisters, I Don’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

Heavenly World.

The Luo Throat Demon Abyss is located in the far north of Heavenly World, passing through endless mountains, ice oceans, deserts, and the habitats of numerous terrifying and savage tribes. Only by approaching its border can one get close to it.

Before the catastrophe, the entire northern region of Heavenly World was a beautiful and spiritually abundant land, rich in natural treasures. Nearly a hundred holy venerables and giants established sects and passed on their traditions here. They held a significant position and influence in Heavenly World.

However, now it is the most barren and desolate area in Heavenly World. Although the Luo Throat Demon Abyss has been sealed, occasional traces of demonic energy still seep through the cracks in space and time, causing serious pollution to the surrounding environment.

The many living beings in this vast area have been contaminated by the demonic energy and have undergone uncontrollable mutations, becoming extremely ferocious and bloodthirsty. Even ordinary Taiyi and Great Principal Golden Immortals dare not easily provoke them.

To address this, the higher-ups of Heavenly World regularly dispatch elite legions to conduct large-scale cleanups in the billions and trillions of miles of the area, to prevent these mutated creatures from becoming a threat to the peace of the core regions of Heavenly World.

However, these measures are only temporary solutions. It is a consensus among the higher-ups of Heavenly World that the Luo Throat Demon Race from another time and space will eventually break the seal and invade this world through the cracks in space and time.

Therefore, the best they can do is to send as many elite forces as possible to guard the cracks in space and time. At regular intervals, the holy venerables and giants personally come to reinforce the seal.

In the eyes of the higher-ups, even if the catastrophe is inevitable, at least they can delay it as much as possible. It could be a few thousand years or even several epochs, giving Heavenly World more time to develop and accumulate strength.

From a long-term perspective, this idea is not entirely wrong. However, unexpected events are unpredictable and unavoidable for anyone.

For example, the escape of the Innate Primordial Spirit Seed to the chaotic void of the lower realm caused the destiny of Heavenly World to plummet, and it has not recovered to this day.

Only those high-ranking figures know that at least ten of the thirty-six holy venerables and giants who hold the power in Heavenly World have been cultivating in secret by the side of the Innate Primordial Spirit Seed, enabling them to take that step.

If the Innate Primordial Spirit Seed had not disappeared, over the years, Heavenly World would definitely have seen more holy venerables, countless quasi-saints, and sub-saints, thereby further enhancing the overall strength of Heavenly World.

Unfortunately, this is just wishful thinking. Once certain things are lost, there is no chance of regaining them.

Especially recently, half of the Saint Sovereign giants and hidden powerful beings from Heavenly World couldn't resist their greedy desire for the World Creating Azure Lotus. They decided to descend to the mortal realm, but ended up being completely wiped out, causing a severe blow to the high-end combat power of Heavenly World.

Therefore, Heavenly World is currently in an unprecedented period of weakness. If the Luo Hou Demon Race from the other side of the space-time rift breaks through the seal and invades in large numbers at this time, one can imagine the catastrophe it will cause.

After the fall of the Saint Sovereigns in the mortal realm, the remaining giants were not foolish. They immediately strengthened their guard against the Luo Hou Demon Abyss and inspected and reinforced the seal to ensure no accidents would occur.

It must be admitted that the response strategy of the high-level officials in Heavenly World is not a problem. However, these measures alone cannot prevent unexpected events from happening.

The core area of the Luo Hou Demon Abyss is a vast expanse of pitch-black towering peaks, all made of a kind of extremely hard Lingjin. It is said to be the product of a fierce and bloody battle between many Saint Sovereign giants and powerful beings of the Demon Race, which left behind distorted and mutated laws of heaven and earth.

Deep within the towering mountains that stretch for billions of miles, in a dark and silent valley filled with black mist, a crack several million miles wide and billions of trillions of miles long appeared at the bottom of the valley.

Due to the severe erosion and mutation of demonic energy, various abnormal Dao Rhymes permeate the void, and the Great Dao laws in this place have been severely distorted.

This is the Luo Hou Demon Abyss, a dangerous place that makes billions and trillions of cultivators in Heavenly World change their expressions. Countless cultivators and powerful beings have had their flesh and lives devoured here!

Not far from the valley, in an area only a few thousand miles away, a large number of palaces and buildings radiating precious light are located among the mountains, with countless powerful auras lurking inside.

These palaces and buildings are Cave Mansions and Daoist Temples transformed from Innate Primordial Supreme Treasures. They have extremely strong overall defensive capabilities, which can withstand the infiltration of demonic energy from different time and space for years.

Inside the palaces, teams of high-level cultivators often take off and patrol in different directions, especially the space-time rift at the bottom of the valley, which is a key inspection target.

These are the elite legions jointly dispatched by the high-level officials of Heavenly World. According to the convention formed after the catastrophe, almost all cultivators who have reached the Quasi-Saint Emperor realm must guard this place for a certain number of years before they can return to the heartland of Heavenly World and regain their freedom.

Under a huge rock at the edge of the valley, a barely perceptible figure disappeared as soon as a group of high-level cultivators left.

He looked back at the departing figure of the cultivators, a deep hatred flickering in his cold and gloomy eyes. He gritted his teeth and let out a few cold laughs before turning around and rushing into the bottom of the valley without hesitation.

Yu Shengyu was now a powerful figure in the Unified Harmony realm, and he had been at this level for quite some time, accumulating a deep foundation.

Because he had guarded the Luo Throat Demon Abyss for tens of thousands of years, he was extremely familiar with every blade of grass and tree here. With the secret treasure of Liangang Holy Venerable by his side, it was not too difficult for him to infiltrate.

He followed the place where the demonic energy was the strongest, traveling against the current until he had gone deep into millions of miles before finally stopping his figure. He silently observed the surrounding situation for a while and found a cave to enter.

The exotic demonic energy here was extremely dense and incredibly poisonous. It could also affect and interfere with the minds of high-level cultivators, giving rise to various illusions. One small mistake could lead to being affected and doing crazy and reckless things.

However, since Yu Shengyu had made up his mind, he had no intention of returning alive, so it didn't matter to him.

Flashes of light and shadows appeared from a Grotto-Heaven Spiritual Treasure on his body, revealing more than ten young men and women.

"Senior Brother, are we almost there?" a girl looked around and asked softly.

Yu Shengyu explained, "We are already inside the Luo Throat Demon Abyss. The location of the seal is still millions of miles away. Unless there is an unexpected situation, those people outside will not come in to check."

Another girl sighed softly, "I wonder what Heavenly World will become after today. After all, this is our homeland!"

The disciples around fell silent, and someone said helplessly, "What can we do? We didn't want to take this step either, but those bastards refused to leave us a way out. We can only perish together with them!"

Someone sneered, "If we're going to die, let's die together! They have enjoyed power and glory for too long. Now it's time for them to pay the price for their stupidity! I want to see if they have the ability to resolve this inevitable catastrophe that will engulf the entire Heavenly World!"

Yu Shengyu calmly organized his belongings and said, "The Heavenly World of today is no longer the Heavenly World of ancient times. They... definitely don't have the strength to withstand this catastrophe."

The Heavenly World of ancient times was the origin of all time and space in the myriad realms. The Great Dao's origin was much richer than it is now, giving birth to countless hidden powerhouses and venerable giants. There were also countless quasi-saints and sub-saints who were slightly inferior.

But even with such powerful strength, when facing the invasion of the Luo Throat Demon Race from different time and space, the Heavenly World still suffered heavy losses. Countless top powerhouses were lost, and billions of cultivators perished.

By the time the catastrophe finally ended, 99.9% of the Heavenly World had turned into a scorched wasteland. The concentration of spiritual energy in the world had plummeted to its lowest point, and the Dao Rhyme was on the verge of exhaustion. It was a scene of devastation. It took a long period of recuperation to recover.

Therefore, if a similar catastrophe were to happen again, all the forces of the Heavenly World would undoubtedly be wiped out, and billions of lives would be lost. The vast mountains and rivers would become a purgatory slaughterhouse, with no chance of recovery.

As for whether the demons, after devouring and satisfying themselves in the aftermath of the destruction of the Heavenly World, would continue to invade and expand into other time and space, that was unknown.

Perhaps in the future, there would no longer be any human races in the myriad realms. There would be no more cultivation civilizations, and everything would sink into eternal darkness.

Yu Shengyu naturally understood the terrifying consequences, but from his own standpoint, he had no other choice.

"Senior Brother, what should we do next?" another young man asked. Regardless of fear, they had already come to this point and didn't mind life or death.

Yu Shengyu said, "You continue to hide in the Grotto-Heaven Spiritual Treasure. When I reach the location of the temporal seal, I will release you to help."

Everyone had no objections, so they re-entered the Grotto-Heaven Spiritual Treasure, and Yu Shengyu continued on alone.

As he went deeper, the demonic energy around him became overwhelming, bringing a sense of despair and a chilling silence. Faint and eerie roars of strange beasts echoed in the distance, but nothing could be heard clearly.

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With the cultivation of Fish Saint Yu, one can see through the thick light curtain to the depths of the space-time rift. It is a nearly black hole-like abyss, where a massive amount of demonic energy gushes out like the water of the Milky Way that has burst through the seal barrier. As it passes through the seal barrier, it is significantly weakened and purified, but the remaining destructive power is still extremely terrifying.

"...The seal barrier on this space-time rift was jointly reinforced by the past Saint Venerables and giants. It was originally impossible for me to destroy it. However... my master foresaw the possibility of such a day, so before descending to the mortal realm, he bestowed this treasure upon me."

Fish Saint Yu took out a pitch-black thunder bead the size of a human head, muttering to himself.

This Thunder Pearl was refined by Li Fang Sheng Zun at the cost of burning a lifespan equivalent to a Quantitative Calamity. Once activated, it unleashes a terrifying destructive power equivalent to a full-force strike at the level of a Saint Supreme!

Perhaps this item cannot cause too much damage to the sealing barrier, but Fish Saint Yu has three Thunder Pearls in his hand. As long as he can detonate them simultaneously in one place, it is not a problem to cause some damage to the sealing barrier.

Then, by burning his own and his junior and junior sister's entire lifespan, flesh, and soul, he can almost achieve his goal.

Outside the valley at this moment.

Under the hazy sky, a group of high-level cultivators came from a distance, walking on clouds. They patrolled around following a fixed route, but found no abnormalities, so they were ready to turn back.

Just at this moment, the towering and majestic black mountains around suddenly trembled without any warning, and a strong wind blew.

"Hmm? What... what is happening?"

The leader, the Quasi-Saint Emperor, had a slight change in his facial expression. His voice trembled as he said, a great sense of crisis quietly approaching.

No one answered his question. From the deep crack in the ground, there was a faint sound of landslides and tsunamis. The surging black magic gas that continuously spewed out suddenly increased by a magnitude, quickly covering the sky and plunging everything into darkness.

"Could it be... the outbreak of the magic gas tide ahead of schedule?" someone uncertainly asked. In the deep crack in the ground, a large amount of magic gas and different types of Dao Rhyme would regularly surge out from the sealed barrier. The cultivators stationed here had already become accustomed to it.

Immediately, someone refuted, "That's impossible. Even if the magic gas tide came early, it wouldn't be of such an exaggerated scale. It must be a problem with the sealed barrier near the space-time crack!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expressions immediately became tense.

"No way? The sealed barrier was reinforced not long ago. How could it have problems so quickly? Such accidents have never happened before, right?" someone said cautiously.

The captain's face darkened. "Quickly sound the alarm and ask the elders in charge to come and take a look!"

No one dared to be complacent about this matter. Once a mistake occurred, no one could bear the consequences.

The subordinates did not dare to delay and immediately sent out a distress signal. Since the distance was not too far, a powerful aura soon emerged from the Grotto-Heaven secret realm in the rear.

Dozens of bright rays of light arrived first, led by an old man with a long sword and white hair. He came forward and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on? Why did you suddenly sound the alarm? And the magic gas that emerged from the underground is too violent... How did the different types of Dao Rhyme become so ferocious?"

"Elder Fang, we are not quite sure. Everything was normal before, and the incident just happened. Could it be that the seal barrier underground... has a problem?"

The captain's face turned pale as he reported nervously.

Immediately, the expressions of the senior elders became extremely grim. This news was truly terrible.

Once the seal barrier is broken, it goes without saying what it means. It would be a catastrophe that could overturn the entire Heavenly World. No one could escape from it!

Elder Fang stared at the surging demonic energy in the underground crack and suppressed the fear in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will take people down to take a look. You all quickly go back and inform His Majesty the Holy Venerable. This matter is extremely urgent and cannot be delayed!"

"Yes, Elder!"

The surrounding cultivators hurriedly agreed and turned into streaks of light, quickly leaving.

Their strength was relatively weak, and they couldn't help in this kind of situation. They might even become a burden. It was best to leave as soon as possible.

"Fellow Daoists, this matter is not a joke. We can only take a risk now!"

Elder Fang stared at the increasingly intense demonic energy, swallowed his saliva, and spoke with a somewhat difficult tone.

"Elder Fang is right. Let's go down together and take a look!"

Some elders echoed. Since they had encountered this situation, there was no reason to shirk. They could only hope that the support from the Holy Venerable and the other powerful figures would arrive in time.

However, before Elder Fang could take action, strange roars suddenly came from deep within the underground crack. They were accompanied by chaotic and heavy pounding sounds, as if countless ferocious creatures were rushing in groups at high speed.

"Quick! Stop them!"

Elder Fang suddenly let out a horrified roar. With a wave of his hand, countless sharp sword lights poured into the deep underground crack.

The other elders were momentarily stunned, but they also took action one after another. The radiance of various Innate Spiritual Treasures and powerful Divine Abilities illuminated half of the sky.

The roars and howls from deep within the underground crack became more and more intense. Along with the surging black demonic energy, the full-scale attacks of many quasi-saint elders seemed to have not achieved the desired effect.

Elder Fang's body trembled slightly as he unleashed his ultimate move. The freezing sword lights poured down as if they cost nothing.

The sound of miserable screams filled the air, accompanied by the gruesome "pu pu" sounds of blood splattering. There was also the bone-chilling "ka cha" sound of chewing flesh and bones, as if those slain creatures instantly became food for their own kind.

...

In the depths of the chaotic void.

The Water Moon Sandalwood Palace traveled swiftly amidst the endless space storms. Along the way, all the opportunities within billions of miles were thoroughly plundered by Qin Muling.

Innate Spiritual Treasures and resources at the level of Innate Spiritual Objects were no longer attractive to Qin Muling. After all, he had obtained more and more opportunities at the level of Innate Primordial Supreme Treasures.

"...I think, for a long time to come, when all the forces of the various Dao traditions in the heavens and myriad worlds travel through the chaotic void, they probably won't have any decent gains!"

Dao Venerable Fengyi sighed slightly. According to the law of luck conservation, the more opportunities Qin Muling obtained, the fewer opportunities other cultivators and powerful beings could find.

This naturally included the female cultivators of the Jade Incense Great World. Fortunately, the accumulation of the sect's heritage was deep enough, and over the long years, it had accumulated ample strategic reserves. There shouldn't be any problems for the time being.

Only the Immortal Dynasty Heavenly Court, under Qin Muling's management, this newly born supreme immortal Sacred Land, would soon surpass all the forces of the Dao traditions and become the true number one.