The length of the road to immortality is unknown, as no one has ever reached the end of it.

  The first realm of cultivation, "Nine Palaces Connecting Spirit", is the first segment of the immortal path for cultivators. On this path, there are nine palaces, each one separated by a vast distance. Even an absolute genius would need several years to walk from one palace to the next.

  At this time, Guo Yi was galloping on the road to immortality, while others were crawling forward, he was sprinting at a speed that was hundreds of times faster.

  "Bang!"

  Like a spirit bell striking, the seventh palace burst open with a loud noise, shooting out golden and red spiritual light, complementing the previous six palaces in a straight line. The light shot out from the immortal gate, transforming into the illusory shadow of the seven spiritual palaces, floating around Guo Yao's body.

  Promoted to the Seventh Palace of the Spirit!

  The Blood-colored Corpse King's inner palace collapsed, and Guo Yi walked out of the light mist, like a war god born into the world!

  "He's actually devoured the entire Imperial Palace of the Corpse King and successfully broken through the boundary!" Dao Ba Zi was shocked, stuttering as he spoke.

  The Confucian clothes ghost prince was even more shocked than him, because he knew more about Guo Yi, and said: "In just over a month, he has gone from being a Martial Saint to a Spirit Seventh Palace, I estimate that even the first place in the Spiritual Ranking List, Chu Ge, didn't have such a fast cultivation speed, will he be the next Chu Ge?"

  Kuang Ye has now entered the seventh palace of the spiritual realm, and with his combat power increased by tenfold, he is now even more terrifying than before, every step can create a ripple in the air.

  "Whoosh!"

  Guo Yi struck like the wind, and with just one palm, he shattered the already heavily injured Shura Bat. Then, he turned his head to look towards the remaining few people on the city wall.

  "Can you still stop me?" Guo Yao's voice echoed thousands of miles away.

  Ruyi Guigongzi and Daobazi exchanged a glance, deciding to join forces against Guo Yi. Alone, it was already very difficult to defeat Guo Yi.

  "He actually managed to force us to join hands, today's battle regardless of the outcome, he will surely shake the world." The hilt of the knife slowly picked up a nine-meter-long giant knife.

  The Confucian robe-wearing young master's Wu Ding Ghost Pearl also flashed with a ghostly pattern, and he smiled: "From the time he kidnapped the fairy, his name had already shaken the heavens."

  "Friend above, are you here to watch or join forces?" The knife handle looked towards the figure sitting in the green cloud.

  The blue cloud moved slightly and said, "I wasn't here for him in the first place, why should I join forces with you? Moreover, two of the top ten masters of Nanling have already joined forces. Do you want three to join forces to fight a small role from the Seventh Palace of the Spirit Realm? Even if we win, the reputation of the top ten masters will be gone forever."

  He was also one of the top ten masters of Nanling, and even Ruyu Ghost Prince was wary of him. Knife Handle's heart moved, and he also had a guess: "It turns out that he has come too, it makes sense, the fairy's piano sound is the best in the world, how can this piano fool not come."

  Now more than half of an hour has passed, Guo Yi doesn't want to continue delaying and must make a quick decision.

  "Only three moves can be made, and regardless of whether these two people are killed or not, they must immediately retreat, otherwise they will never be able to leave."

  Guo Ye decided to launch his three strongest moves in order to achieve the greatest results at the fastest speed, and it would be best if he could kill two people, but killing one person would also be a safe bet.

  "The First Move, Heaven and Earth Ancient Character Spirit Transformation Technique."

  Guo Yueh was using this trick for the first time. In the past, his cultivation wasn't enough to use it, but now he had the opportunity.

  One hundred and sixty-eight ancient characters flew out of his body, arranged in the sky, and then connected into a spiritual formula. Before, each ancient character was fighting alone, now one hundred and sixty-eight ancient characters are connected together, like a heavenly scripture, emitting dazzling light, printing towards the city wall.

  Guo Yi drew out the small sword of Tian Xia and followed behind Gu Zhen, preparing to launch his second killing move.

  The power of the ancient character's Ling Jue far exceeded Guo Yi's expectations, and both the Confucian robe ghost and the knife handle were constantly changing color. The entire body was like being bound by a cage, completely unable to escape the attack range of the ancient characters.

  "Since it can't be avoided, let's just fight it out!"

  The hilt of the knife in his hand, nine meters long, became even more gigantic, like a heavenly knife that could open mountains, and transformed into a hundred-meter-long knife shadow, slashing towards the ancient character.

  "The Ninefold Transformation of the Ghost Pearl, The White Bone Mountain in Nine Palaces."

  The Confucian robe ghostly young master's hand conjured up nine ghost seals, activating the nine ghost patterns on the surface of the Wu Ding Ghost Pearl. Nine hundred-meter-tall white bone mountain peaks flew out from the pearl and charged towards Gu Zi.

  "Boom!"

  A deafening roar burst out in the air, and the knife shadow of the hilt was shattered by the ancient character's spiritual mantra. The ancient character merely shook violently for a moment, but its propulsion speed did not decrease at all.

  "One knife is not enough, then come several more."

  The hilt of the sword was cold and stern, with nine knives flying out in a row, casting a 100-meter knife shadow, and at the same time, the nine white bone mountains of the Confucian ghost son flew towards the ancient character spirit incantation.

  "Boom! Boom!......"

  Eighteen consecutive thunderous roars, the ancient character talisman finally dispersed, turning into one hundred and sixty-eight golden wisps that merged into Guo Yao's body, of course also allowing Guo Yao to successfully approach the two people on the city wall.

  "The second move, Burial of Heaven Sword Qi transforms into Flying Rain."

  The sharpness of the Burial Sky Sword has always been invincible, and any spiritual instrument that collides with it will inevitably become ordinary iron. Even Liu Yanran, a tyrannical figure who has entered the second realm of cultivation, has suffered a small loss at its hands.

  A single Burial Heaven Sword Qi can shatter all the laws of the world, so what kind of power would countless Burial Heaven Sword Qi combined into a Burial Heaven Sword Qi rain possess?

  Only saw countless heavenly burial swords in the sky, forming a sword rain, like a sword dragon that directly attacked Ru Yi Gui Gongzi.

  Guo Yi felt that the Confucian Ghostly Young Master gave him an unfathomable feeling, so he decided to strike first. His third move was the "Taiji Xianyin" specifically designed to restrain ghost cultivators, and with this move, there would be a 70% chance of annihilating him.

  But an unintentional discovery changed Guo Yi's attention.

  "He actually concealed his cultivation, he has already entered the Spirit Rankings."

  The Heaven's Sword Rain stirred up a fierce gale, blowing open the hair of the Confucian Ghost Young Master, revealing a spiritual branding mark.

  The masters on the Spirit List, although also belonging to the ninth palace of spiritual beings, are no longer at the same level. It can be said that the true strength of Ru Yi Gui Gongzi is enough to instantly kill Dao Ba Zi, and their strengths differ by several times, or even tenfold.

  The entire ancient Xuan domain's vast world only had seventy-two individuals who could obtain the Ling Bang branding iron, each one being an existence that defied the heavens.

  The Burial of Heaven Sword Rain combined with the Taiji Immortal Seal can kill any one of the top ten masters, but it absolutely cannot kill anyone on the Spirit List.

  "The hiding was indeed deep enough, since I couldn't kill you, I'll kill another one."

  The Burial Sky Sword Rain was majestic, like a rainbow, and completely engulfed the Confucian Robe Ghost Young Master, but only Guo Yi knew that this was just a superficial phenomenon. The Burial Sky Sword Rain couldn't hurt him at all, at least not for now.

  Everyone thought Guo Yao wanted to kill Gui Gongzi first, even Knife Handle thought so.

  But at this moment, Guo Yiqiang forcibly twisted his body and rushed towards the knife handle not far away.

  "Blazing Flame Sword."

  The Nine Revolutions of the Mysterious Fire Technique's Scarlet Fire Chapter has now been cultivated to its peak, and can unleash a killing technique that transforms flames into physical form.

  The dagger suddenly changed direction and flew towards him, in just an instant it was within ten meters of him, he was startled and about to block the sword with his knife.

  "Boom!"

  Akane's Flame Sword met Tō no Ha and was dispersed into flames, but after passing through Tō no Ha it recondensed, piercing through the chest of Tō no Ha's wielder.

  "Why is it like this? Is there anything that can stop this invisible sword..."

  The body of the hilt was burned to ashes by the flames, and the nine-meter-long knife also fell from the sky and fell into a dead city ghost house.

  It was a tragic day, two of the top ten masters of Nanling died, their bodies were destroyed.

  Even heroes have their final curtain call, and legends have their day of interruption. This is the cruel world of immortal cultivation.

  After killing the knife handle, Guo Yi didn't dare to stay for a moment. The golden light on his body burst out and he displayed his fastest speed, flying from above the thick city wall towards the sky outside.

  "Did you escape?"

  The Young Master of Ghosts swung his sleeve, unleashing the final blow of the Burial Sky Sword Rain to annihilate everything, planning to execute the "Ghost Lotus Nine Steps" to chase after him.

  The blue clouds in the sky also trembled, and the man sitting on the plate said: "No one can escape from me."

  Two top figures were about to chase and kill Guo Yi, when suddenly a heavenly zither sound came from another direction. The sound of the zither was ethereal and divine, like the celestial music leaking into the mortal world.

  The sound of the qin rose, and the ghost town also turned into a fairyland. Even on the streets of the dead city that had been silent for tens of thousands of years, emerald green grass and faint spirit flowers grew. The unknown creatures in those ghostly courtyards and houses all stood still, as if they too were entranced by the transcendent beauty of the music.

  Inside the Ghost City of Youdu, a thousand miles within, spiritual flowers float up one by one. Above the clouds, an immortal river hangs upside down, sprinkling down threads of spiritual springs.

  In the sound of the zither, countless strange phenomena are born. Auspicious omens burst forth with divine light, immortal cranes break through the clouds and fly into the ghost city from outside the sky, and a thousand-year-old spiritual grass is automatically born in the air, and corpses that have already died gain rebirth.

  Where is the Xian village cut off? The women of the world are defeated and ashamed.

  "This heavenly music can only be played by one person in the world, I wonder who this fairy is playing for? Or perhaps she's doing it on purpose..." A voice drifted from amidst the green clouds.

  Staring at the extraordinary phenomena in front of him that transcended normal understanding, Guishouzi no longer had the mind to pursue and kill Guo Yi, constantly thinking: "The Fairy's zither sound is absolutely the greatest treasure under heaven, one melody worth half a large world."

  The black skull heard the heavenly music, and his whole body's bones went soft, directly collapsing to the ground, unable to get up again.

  In the ancient city, in the second floor of the old Chinese auction house, he closed his eyes and listened intently, a faint smile appearing on his face: "With this sound of the guqin, the inevitable death trap will be lifted, no need for me to take action again."

  A voice came from within the redwood coffin: "And what about the person we've arranged?"

  "Let's head to the Tian Shen Mausoleum! The boss only has this move left, and the next battlefield will be there. The real gathering of wind and clouds is just beginning." Hua Er Lou tapped his hand on the table, with a look of strategic planning, saying: "I hope that group of mysterious people won't bring any variables."

  "Boom!"

  Just as Hua's words were finished, a deafening crash came from above the Ghost City, and the sound of the guqin suddenly stopped, as if a sharp sword had appeared in mid-air and cut off the strings.

  The strange phenomena disappeared, and the ghost town became a ghost town again!

  On the city wall of the dead city, Gu Gongzi and Qin looked up at a thousand-meter-wide blood-colored millstone descending from the sky, both of them changed color.

  "The mysterious group has finally made their move again," the young master said sternly. "They deliberately used us to kill Guo Yao, in order to lure out the fairy. Their true goal is to kill the fairy."

  "They're courting death." Qinchui's voice was as cold as ice, and he urged the Qingyun to fly rapidly towards the edge of the sky.

  "They are indeed looking for death." The Ghostly Young Master stepped on a ghost lotus and traversed a hundred miles in one step, passing through the clouds.

  Hua Erlou sighed: "The killing intent has arrived, the variable has arrived."