Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills

Chapter 375: 82: The Aftermath of Ancestor Yan Zu, Heavenly Devil Inheritance

Translator: 549690339

The appearance of the Crow Immortal caused all the people present to reveal fear on their faces and being unable to maintain a calm composure.

The legendary ancient evil immortal, traversing tens of thousands of years of time and spanning the Middle Ages, had now descended into the human world.

However, the Crow Immortal did not descend into his original body, but rather a new body, which could be considered an avatar with far less power than that of an immortal.

Zhao Huai also noticed this.

If the beautiful man before him had truly reached the realm of an immortal, he should be repelled by this Heaven and Earth.

Ever since the Ascension Path shattered, the rules had also changed, making it impossible for immortals to be born. At the same time, any immortal would be unable to use their magical powers in this Heaven and Earth.

However, just by standing there, the Crow Immortal was able to create an overwhelming pressure on everyone present, making it impossible for them to think about fighting back.

“Unexpectedly, there is actually a sacrificial altar for summoning gods here, and the sacrificial power of the living beings is quite plentiful. It’s quite rare.”

The Crow Immortal muttered to himself, raising his head. His eyes fell on the respectful Yin Nanyu, revealing a satisfied smile.

“You did very well in finding such an opportunity. This immortal has a great reward for you!”

Then, he stretched out a slender finger, a weak light shining from its tip. His immortal power surged, entering the black and white bead in Yin Nanyu’s chest in an instant.

“Uh…”

Yin Nanyu felt the power within the Yin and Yang Twins strengthened once more, and with it, the magic power in her Qi Sea rapidly increased. A black mark flickered between her brows.

An illusory shadow emerged from her Qi Sea, gradually solidifying as if it were a newly conceived life.

It looked very similar to her.

“Thank you, Lord Crow Immortal!” Yin Nanyu said solemnly.

With the assistance of the Crow Immortal, her cultivation had suddenly broken through into the Rebirth Realm, forming a Rebirth Realm!

The Crow Immortal had a pair of golden eyes, shimmering and gleaming, as if they were two spiritual divine eyes.

He fell on Zhao Huai and said slowly, “Although I have been in the Upper Realm, I have heard of your name and know your identity. It’s because you are capable of replacing Ancestor Yan Zu and saving the Great Epoch from turmoil that he has chosen you.”

“Has Lord Crow Immortal met my ancestor?”

Zhao Huai, facing an ancient god with an immortal identity, did not flinch. He looked at the other party, his eyes neither humble nor arrogant, without losing his sharpness.

“We have had a brief encounter.”

Crow Immortal’s temperament was very elegant and graceful, not like a rude and unreasonable evil god. His every move carried a dignified aura.

He seemed to be very interested in Zhao Huai and added another sentence:

“In the past, Ancestor Yan Zu crossed the Luo River, witnessing the way with the people, slaying the heavens with his sword. It was indeed very impressive.”

“Is Ancestor Yan Zu alive or dead now?”

Zhao Huai’s eyes grew intense, and he couldn’t help but ask.

Crow Immortal smiled and showed a playful expression, looking up and down, “It seems that this question has been bothering you for a long time.”

He paused for a moment, his golden pupils sharp, “Well, let me tell you this: Ancestor Yan Zu is not dead, but he is almost the same as dead.”

“What does that mean?”

There was a hint of coldness in Zhao Huai’s eyes as he asked.

The Crow Immortal showed a smile in his eyes, shook his head and refused to answer this question, “All of this would take three days and three nights to explain, and you are still too weak for this.”

“To me, there is no difference between the you who infiltrated Xia’s Capital at night and the you who is here.”

With this mention by Crow Immortal, Yin Nanyu suddenly remembered.

Back then, the White-robed Ghost Face who had broken into the Imperial City with a single sword shattered the plans of the Holy Raven Sect, forcing her to temporarily cease her actions.

The reason was the decree issued by Lord Crow Immortal, which stated that they could not intervene.

So it turned out that the White-robed Ghost Face at that time was Zhao Huai?

This guy really hid himself well!

Yin Nanyu thought secretly in her heart.

Crow Immortal walked with his hands behind his back, his black wings full of heroic spirit. He strode towards the entrance of the labyrinth, followed by Yin Nanyu and several imperial cultivators of the Diluo Country, leaving a sentence behind:

“Today, this immortal will save face for Ancestor Yan Zu and not make things difficult for you juniors.”

Despite his words, Zhao Huai did not relax his vigilance and his magic power was always concentrated within him.However, it seemed like Crow Immortal truly had more important matters to attend to. After turning his head, he didn’t plan on looking back, leaving behind one last sentence;

“Zhao Huai, your future is uncertain, just like the vitality of this Heaven and Earth. I hope you can survive until the end and not be completely exterminated by these barbaric beasts and restless souls. If there is no perpetuation, this immortal will also have a headache.”

His voice became softer and softer, and at the end, his black wings unfolded, creating a fierce whirlwind. He transformed into a stream of air, wrapping Yin Nanyu and the others, disappearing from sight.

It was only at this moment that the cultivators around them could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Yu Qinghan’s tense body slowly relaxed, leaning on her forehead and sighing deeply:

“Husband, I think Crow Immortal didn’t really want to take action against us, but he is wary of certain rules and cannot act rashly, or his new avatar has some flaw that cannot be exposed to us.”

Zhao Huai nodded in agreement, pondering, “I think so too, but we can’t say it out loud. Once we break through this layer of window paper, we can only fight.”

Without a doubt, the pressure Crow Immortal gave him was even greater than that of the Demon Emperor of the Eighth Realm.

He felt that the body Crow Immortal had descended into was at the pinnacle of the Immortal World.

If he took action, all of them would die.

But the other party clearly had more important matters to attend to.

Zhao Huai did not want to provoke an immortal being recklessly. The invaders he was currently facing were troubling enough.

“Why? Why…”

Off to the side, Luo Ya was dejected, slumped on the sand, completely lost as to why.

Why did the Holy Raven Sect’s summoning ceremony succeed, yet the Sorceress Sect’s failed?

Was it true, as they said, that the sorceress had fallen?

Behind her, Cai Yuxiang glanced at her from among the cultivators, her brows also filled with worry.

“Even the ancient Evil Crow Immortal has descended, this era is getting more and more chaotic. Is it really like the Former Limitless Immortal Sect Hierarch said, that the Immortal World will face a catastrophe, and in the future, there will be even more Celestial Gods and Immortals coming to the world?”

“Everything is arranged together, it’s definitely not a coincidence.”

Zhao Huai contemplated for a moment, looking at Luo Ya, his brows slightly furrowed, giving the order:

“Let’s go, take her with us, return to Central State, and inform the Immortal Sect of the Western State’s matters.”

Northern State, Heavenly Devil Mountain.

Seventh Demonbred Gu Fan used a Teleportation Talisman to arrive in this area.

But this place was also a territory of the Deveil Sect.

At the very moment Gu Fan appeared, many black-robed devil cultivators had already appeared nearby.

With an indifferent look on his face, he took out a black token.

Upon seeing the token, the devil cultivators around him scattered one after another.

“It’s the Demonbred Order; this is Respected Seventh Demonbred.”

“Quickly retreat.”

Gu Fan’s figure flashed, appearing in the Main Hall of the Devil Sect, where a purple-robed elder was already waiting on a seat.

With a smile on his face, he asked:

“Have you cleared away all the listening ears?”

“Yes.”

Gu Fan responded flatly, emptying the cup of spiritual tea on the table.

The purple-robed elder stood up, and a Metamorphosis Realm’s aura spread out.

“Very good; after several years, Situ Huan is leading people to the Spiritual Mountains again. This is the perfect opportunity for us.”

“In this battle, let all the disciples of the Devil Sect know that the Ten Devil Sects do not only have the Heavenly Devil Palace, there are other sects as well.”

Gu Fan curiously asked, “Have all those unresponsive Devil Sect ancestors and Supreme Lords agreed?”

The purple-robed elder sneered, “Of course, the Devil Sect has been striving forward, enduring for a hundred years, and not just for the sake of one person getting out of trouble, only to put the entire Devil Sect in danger.”

“In the Heavenly Devil World, this Heavenly Devil Inheritance is not only held by the Devil Lord.”