I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 398 - 82: Becoming a War Immortal, Discussing the Future

Chapter 398: Chapter 82: Becoming a War Immortal, Discussing the Future

"How did he appear here?"

The young man in white furrowed his brows, the eight-spoked wheel in his eyes slowly rotating as the Tai Yi Radiance obscured everything.

The white-robed apparition glanced up at the Taoism Principle River and then cast his gaze downward, focusing on Liang Hui.

"Come, take this punch." It was simple, crystal clear.

The white-robed apparition stepped forward, his arm extended, fingers spread wide, and pressed down with a thunderous crash.

Boom!

Chaos exploded directly, and the so-called tribulation clouds completely dissipated.

A gigantic palm rose from the Boundary Sea, its fingers, each like a combination of billions of Divine Mountains, clenched together, forming a massive Fist Seal that shook the Boundary Sea and supported life and death.

Countless worlds trembled as the Fist Seal ascended; the fierce winds made the fragments of worlds scatter all around, sweeping and stirring everything.

At this moment, Liang Hui’s expression became extremely solemn, feeling the greatest crisis since he began his cultivation; his body trembled, trying to dodge this punch.

This punch, if not caught, would be fatal!

Whoosh~

A breath of turbid air expelled, all trivial thoughts transformed into a fierce fighting spirit.

Liang Hui made the same move.

Striding forward, his arm extended, the space between his fingers changing millions of times in the span of a millionth of a moment; each change was the pinnacle of technique.

With each change, creatures appeared behind the young man.

The mysteriously aged Three Taoist Ancestrals, the two Demon Emperors who pushed through a realm, the Six Saints who fished the world, the seventy-five Emperors of the ancient and modern Central Realms, and billions upon billions of spirits, all appeared behind Liang Hui.

With the young man’s Fist Technique moving forward, he too stepped forward.

A single person’s fist was the fist of the populace, also the Fist of Myriad Spirits.

One punch dictated life and death, one punch for the common people.

In a moment, Liang Hui collided with the white-robed apparition!

Chaos boiled over, all was silent, countless worlds drifted away in this collision!

The kings of the Central Great Realm looked up at the sky, each with a stunned expression as if they saw countless suns bursting outside the world

, leaving a mighty layer of Fistful Intent on the vast world.

Bang!

It seemed like a myriad of years, yet just a moment; everything in the chaos disappeared, eerily falling into absolute calm.

Two towering figures stood facing each other.

Liang Hui’s gaze fell, looking at the half-finger-deep Fist Seal on his chest, his expression inscrutable.

He had caught that punch.

In the same realm, it was the first time he encountered such a formidable opponent; had he not revealed his trump card, that punch would have been difficult to catch.

The white-robed apparition retracted his fist and stood, his eyes flashing a trace of joy, seemingly pleased to have someone to exchange punches with.

His gaze swept around, looking at the broken realms.

The illusory palm raised, gently stroking.

The damaged realms were restored, the dead rejuvenated, everything returned to as it was before.

The white-robed apparition cast one final glance at the young man, his figure gradually fading away.

Liang Hui looked up at the tribulation clouds dissipating with the apparition, a trace of a smile emerging on his face.

"I hope, we will have another chance to fight."

The next moment, an eternal, towering Immortal Light burst forth from the young man’s body.

It was a resplendent Immortal Light that interpreted far too many great Taoist truths, akin to the most beautiful blossom in time, its Immortal essence illuminating this part of the Boundary Sea, scattering specks of Immortal light across the heavens, nourishing all beings.

At this moment, countless beings couldn’t help but kneel down, worshipping in the direction of the shining Immortal Light.

"Is this the authority of an Emperor?"

"How could an Emperor possess such authority!"

The kings of the Central Great Realm watched the familiar figure under the Immortal Light, initially bewildered, but eventually their confusion turned to certainty.

Liang Hui sensed the unparalleled mighty force within his body, feeling the three Taoism Enlightenment fruits suspended in the Great Path River.

After this, unless slain by an external force, he would live eternally, without any limitation on his lifespan.

Although these changes were drastic, it was the vastly different perspectives that constituted an even greater transformation.

His gaze spanned the Boundary Sea, seeing one multiverse and world group after another, and the World Trees built from Great Realms..., too many landscapes he had never seen before were blooming before his eyes.

Glorious, vast, mysterious, and dangerous.

Hum~ Hum~

The Silver Bell vibrated slightly, the Long Banner spread across the sky, and the War Spear stood erect.

In an instant, three Immortal Artifacts (during the two hundred years of "Closed-door Cultivation", the Void Bright Bell had become an Immortal Artifact) had already rushed in front of the young man, bathing in the Immortal Light.

The aura on the artifacts grew increasingly formidable as they were forged by the Immortal Light, perfecting themselves.

After an indeterminate period, the three Immortal Artifacts were finally kept away by the young man.

Liang Hui’s eyes always carried joy.

Having pursued the Tao for thirteen hundred years, today he finally made an important step forward; from this day, he too possessed some power to resist.

As thoughts raced, he stretched his hand out in front of his eyes, observing his distinct knuckles and the immense power within.

The young man chuckled softly, a joyfulness and wildness he had never felt before.

His laughter ceased, and he was about to step forward, to return to the Central Great Realm and experience the transformations after becoming an Immortal.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, sensing a call from the future.

After a moment of hesitation.

With a thought, he began the Divine Skill "Enter Dream."

The young man’s figure disappeared from the spot.

.....

In an unknown space where time stood still and the Great Path vanished.

Only two figures clothed in blue robes sat facing each other, with six chess pieces between them, three white and three black.

Liang Hui looked at the person opposite; for the first time, he clearly saw "himself from the future," bearing an eight parts resemblance to him but with an added gentleness.

At this moment, they were in the same realm, though one was on the verge of a breakthrough and the other had just entered, they were now equals.

The young man placed his arm on the chessboard and asked,

"What’s the matter?"

"The last time we met, it had also been a thousand years in your time, and you had already become an Immortal," "Future Self" said softly with a gentle face, somewhat emotional.

Then, changing his tone, carrying a strong confidence,

"No wonder it’s me."

"Immortality is merely a starting point, a phase of the journey. Our ultimate destination isn’t limited to this, so there’s nothing surprising," Liang Hui said with a light chuckle.

He stretched his arm forward, a cup of steaming tea appeared in front of "Future Self," and a cup also materialized on his side of the chessboard.

"Though it’s said, the manner of your breakthrough with such domineering tactics was quite exceptional. Have you thought of a name for this realm?"

"Future Self" reached out to touch the teacup, his voice carrying curiosity.

"War Immortal!"

"A hundred battles, a thousand battles, ten thousand battles to become an Immortal? It indeed suits this path," "Future Liang Hui" nodded in agreement. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

Then his expression gradually became serious, no trace of a smile remaining.

"I called you here to be forthright; I, and you, we are the closest friends in this world, and there shouldn’t be any misunderstandings."

"And you must have noticed something as well."

"Are you talking about the True Spirit?" Liang Hui’s eyes deepened as he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

After becoming a War Immortal, he had realized that his True Spirit was intact, unblemished, and unscarred.

The significance of this was too great.

Bang!

Setting down the teacup, Liang Hui’s eyes slightly narrowed, word by word:

"Who exactly are you?"