I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 411 - 5: Moving Forward in the Great Path River, Reforging the Immortal Artifact

Chapter 411: Chapter 5: Moving Forward in the Great Path River, Reforging the Immortal Artifact

Chaotic thoughts were one by one reined in.

Liang Hui knew that these pieces of information, at present, were not the most important matters.

Enhancing his understanding of the Pure Yang Great Path was the top priority.

The young man reached out his palm and gently waved, one after another, red precious medicines were piled up at one side.

The rich Fire Taoism Principle and Pure Yang Tao Rhyme permeated the space, rapidly spreading outward from the island.

However, these Tao Rhythms had just reached the edge of the island when they were stopped by a great formation.

Liang Hui’s gaze fell downward, surveying the various treasures on the ground but did not immediately start to comprehend them.

Instead, from his bosom, he took out a fist-sized red-gold pearl.

No sooner had this pearl appeared than the space of the entire island began to ripple in waves.

Blazing, radiant, dazzling, and pure, it seemed to mirror the great sun that hung above the Vast Heavens.

"Sun Remnant!"

"I didn’t expect the White Lion King to possess such a treasure."

Liang Hui, sensing the great path contained within the red-gold pearl, chuckled softly.

The sun he spoke of was not the usual sun of the ordinary world, but the one that hung in the Great Wilderness Realm, nourishing infinite beings.

Even a single fragment, for him, possessed tremendous help.

It could allow him to stride forward greatly upon the Pure Yang Great Path.

Liang Hui’s palm encircled the Sun Remnant, carefully feeling the Great Path within it.

This piece of Sun Remnant was not solely owned by the White Lion King but was jointly discovered during an adventure with a close friend.

However, as the Great Path contained within the Sun Remnant did not correspond to the cultivation path of both demons, it was first stored by the White Lion King.

Ah!

This matter was of no concern to him.

The item had come into his possession; asking for it back would only add a corpse.

The young man’s eyes sparkled with various runes circulating within them continually contemplating the Sun Remnant in his palm.

Simultaneously, the Divine Skill "Enter Dream" continuously seized its essence, attempting to comprehend the entire great sun.

The aura around Liang Hui became increasingly mysterious and profound.

The heartwarming Immortal Light rose from his body, illuminating the surrounding land.

In the time that followed, he focused most of his energy on contemplating the Sun Remnant.

Of course, he occasionally swallowed some Pure Yang Treasure Medicine to hasten his cultivation.

He also stewed some lion meat for a culinary indulgence.

One year!

Three years!

Seven years!

As time passed continuously, initially, some unknown powers came to investigate, confirming whether the White Lion King was alive or dead.

However, upon sensing the Immortal Array arranged around the island and that supremely sacred and majestic aura, they tactfully retreated.

No power wished to make an enemy of a being who might have slain a ’Demon Immortal,’ the Dragon Palace included.

Thus, the entire island remained tranquil, with no power disturbing his cultivation.

On the Nameless Island.

Liang Hui stood tall and straight, like an infinite divine sword, radiating extreme sharpness and heat, seemingly ready to pierce the thirty-three heavens and cleave the eighteen layers of the netherworld.

His gaze fell upon the grey-white pearl in his palm and the surrounding grass and ashes.

With a clenched hand, the pearl turned to dust, and all traces of cultivation around him were erased.

At the same time, the sharpness and heat on his body began to converge and transform into vast vitality.

Whew~

"Not bad, seven years of cultivation, and the Pure Yang Great Path has advanced further."

Liang Hui mused.

During this period of cultivation, his Pure Yang Taoism Enlightenment had moved from the fringes of the Great Path River to a middle position.

A single period of cultivation compared favorably with the ordinary tens of thousands, even a hundred thousand years of cultivation of others.

’But it’s time to leave, as this place holds no more use for me.’

Liang Hui stood up, his arms naturally hanging down, his eyes flashing with a trace of seriousness.

Departing was inevitable, but the ensuing task required an enhancement of his disguised strength, once again.

The Wood Path principle, the Azure Dragon Bloodline, plus the surging Qi-Blood, were sufficient to confront most of the formidable beings at the Immortal level.

However, there would always be some unexpected occurrences.

He needed an Immortal Artifact imbued with the Wood Great Path to lend credibility to his identity and to augment his combat capability.

Without hesitation, his thoughts moved.

A mass of objects brimming with vitality appeared before Liang Hui.

Whether they were Strange Stones containing the Tao Rhyme of the Wood Path, extremely rare Ancient Wood, or vibrantly alive green liquids... a variety of treasures manifested before him.

Some of these items were obtained in the Central Great Realm, others during his travels in the Boundary Sea, and, of course, most were contributed by the White Lion King.

With so many materials of the Immortal level, even a pile of them could form an Immortal Artifact.

However, which style of Immortal Artifact would be appropriate to craft?

Liang Hui fell into silence.

He already possessed bells, towers, banners, swords, and spears, and did not plan to craft any more.

He must avoid styles associated with the Buddhist Sect or Demon Masters to prevent others from deducing his true identity.

Thus, there weren’t many styles left to choose from.

"This will do."

A thought crossed his mind, and Liang Hui made his decision.

He reached out his hand, fingers spread, and gently grasped.

A mass of Treasure Light exploded along with its contents, and essences were extracted.

Then, they interwoven, entangled, and combined into a blurry item that began to take a rough shape.

As time passed, one by one, the resources containing the Wood Great Path exploded into powder and were added to the item.

A rich stream of vitality rose from the item, a faint clear radiance began to emanate and nurture the formation.

Thump!

Thump!!

Thump!!!

The entire island trembled slightly as if a heart was beating.

The withered trees burst with vitality, the dead grass awakened, and various forms of life began to appear in the streams.

The green light enveloped the item like a cocoon, undulating continuously.

Liang Hui watched calmly as a sphere of light, interwoven with Taoism Principle and logic, materialized in his palm.

This was his personal understanding of the Wood Great Path.

Such enlightenment, though it couldn’t directly carry one to becoming immortal, was only a few steps away.

The youth’s hand slowly descended, and the sphere of light merged into the green cocoon.

In that moment, the pulsation of the green cocoon intensified but didn’t break out.

"It’s a bit slow."

Liang Hui’s brows slightly furrowed.

At such a rate of nurturing, it would take at least a hundred years before the Immortal Artifact could emerge.

For an ordinary immortal, this speed was naturally extremely fast, but for him,

It was too slow!

Slightly hesitating in his mind, he immediately took action again.

His hand flipped, and another sphere of light, intertwined with the Earth Great Path, appeared between his fingers.

He then sent it into the green cocoon.

In an instant, the green cocoon vigorously pulsated, and both the ground and sky rippled with waves.

Crack! Crack!

Cracks emerged on the surface of the green cocoon, and streams of green Immortal Qi poured out from them.

Boom!

The green cocoon suddenly shattered, and a small dragon about a foot long flew out from the cocoon towards the youth’s palm.

The dragon was all green, but its tail was a light yellow, emitting a faint Immortal Qi.

The small Azure Dragon lay affectionately in the palm, squirming against it.

After a moment, the Immortal Qi dispersed, and the small Azure Dragon slowly faded, revealing nine bells strung together by celestial gold.