ld still be confident of victory.Just as this thought arose, in the boundless sea of flowers, cotton blossoms surged and rolled, forming waves of white. From afar, it seemed quite ordinary. Yet, the C...Although due to the cultivation of the *Mixed Origin Scripture*, the dragon essence and immortal essence within his body could coexist peacefully, they were ultimately in a state of competition. Originally, Lu Xiaoteng's practiced techniques were extraordinary. His immortal essence was extremely condensed. Under the pressure of the dragon essence, the immortal essence had also been continuously enhanced over time from this potential competition.

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Since he cultivated the Nirvana True Flame, Lu Xia Tian's "Maha Buddha Nyi Jing" evolved into the later "Maha Wu Xiang". Due to the influence of spatial power, even the current Maha Wu Xiang differs somewhat from the lineage passed down to him by Shi Xing Kong. And this subtle difference is still widening.

The influence of spatial force is multifaceted, affecting not only Lu Xiaoteng's cultivation of Buddhist divine abilities like the Five Thunder Arrows and the Heavenly Halberd, but also his cultivation of the True Dragon Battle Technique. Its influence permeates almost every aspect of his training. Its effect is similar to the cultivation of the *Hunyuan Scripture*, but with a greater degree of power.

Deep within his sea of consciousness, Fang Tian's halberd and the five thunder arrows, along with various Buddhist supernatural powers, each evolved. Lu Xia Tian wore a look of obsession on his face, which was the outward manifestation of the True Immortal Three Realms' True Detachment Realm. Later on, that state of enlightenment leading to detachment seemed to be making unremitting efforts under trial, beginning to carry a hint of clarity like dispelling clouds and mist. It seemed that past doubts were being continuously resolved, and various supernatural powers became increasingly clear, able to directly reflect onto the bone marrow, even reaching the soul.

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Within the sea of consciousness, Buddha's light spun like a wheel, thousands of pagodas stood tall, and the true flame of Nirvana blazed fiercely, raging like a sea. Meanwhile, Lu Xiaoxian's other Buddhist fire divine ability, Wu Xiang Xuan Huo, formed a three-headed, six-armed flame man that grew increasingly solid. Its eyebrows and eyes became clearer and more lifelike, resembling Lu Xiaoxian's main body even more. However, its whole body was a deep azure blue, every movement imbued with immense power.

The three-headed, six-armed Flame Man's palms moved slowly, pinching various hand seals as he performed his own path.

The Five Thunder Arrows darted through the void, sometimes transforming into countless arrows of rain, sometimes streaking across the sky like thunder, or even coalescing into a single arrow.

Seven stupas, each with a distinct aura yet originating from the same source, stood atop the high tower, gazing down upon the vast emptiness.

The chanting of the Buddha's voice reverberated in the void.

Lu Xia Tian only felt that the void around him was like a sea of consciousness, becoming increasingly clear...

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The deceased is like this, never ceasing day and night. At this time, Lu Xia Tian's main body was intoxicated by cultivation, completely unaware of the passage of time.

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But at this time, the situation in Huanyun Marsh was once again turbulent. The twelve states of Gui Ling Xianyu, the fifteen states of Mu Kun Xianyu, and the nine states of Beng Shan Xianyu sent their armies to converge.

In the past, figures like Qingzhou Prefect Cui Ling and Hanzhou Prefect Mingcheng were at the pinnacle of power among the immortals who appeared in Huanyun Marsh. But now, with the arrival of the Xianyu Domain Master and the Heavenly Court's inspecting Immortal Envoy, even Xuanxian-ranked Prefects no longer have absolute control over the battlefield.

At this time, the gathering of immortal armies in Huanwu Swamp was far greater than ever before. A single immortal village's army numbered in the tens of thousands. These immortal armies clearly realized the power of the Howling Moon Wolf Riders and no longer acted like before, forming independent villages with only a few thousand people, giving the wolf riders opportunities to attack individually.

The space of the Mirage Swamp was trembling more and more violently, and the number of wolf riders drawn from the Demon Realm was also constantly increasing.

As the frequency and scale of battles between the two sides increased, the entire Misty Marsh transformed into a bloody battlefield. Every day, countless immortals and true immortals perished. Vast amounts of crimson miasma gathered in the thick fog, converging towards the depths of the Misty Marsh.

And so many of the celestial legions and wolf riders’ deaths also attracted the gathering of ghosts and demons.

Although ghosts and demons primarily congregate in the Ghost Realm and Demon Realm, they are not entirely absent from the Immortal Realm. As long as there is suitable ground, they will sprout up accordingly. The current situation is a prime example of this.

In the depths of thick fog, bloody qi emanating from the Illusory Mist Swamp continuously condensed in mid-air, forming a blood moon. As time passed, the blood moon evolved from its original crescent shape to its current fullness. Within the blood moon, a shadowy ancient tree from the demon realm could be seen, with a solitary and arrogant silver wolf howling at its base...

Under the blood moon, the thick blood qi had gathered and roared, forming a vast pool of blood like an ocean.

Beneath the blood pool, a gigantic wolf's shadow flickers in and out of sight. As time passes, this enormous wolf's aura grows increasingly deep, steady, and powerful.

Below the pool of blood, a shadow seemed to be about to surface. It revealed a nose bridge as wide as a mountain range. Its ancient and indifferent eyes seemed able to pierce through the endless fog of war, witnessing the battlefield where celestial armies clashed with wolf riders.

As if contemplating the scene before him, after a moment, his nose, broad as a mountain, sank back into the pool of blood. It seemed that the battle raging around him was not yet enough to rouse him from his slumber.

For a towering figure like Lang Tian, this blood-soaked battlefield was nothing more than a fleeting moment. In his long and solitary life, such skirmishes were but a blink of an eye, a trivial matter of no consequence.

For the hundreds of thousands of immortal soldiers and tens of thousands of wolf riders caught in this maelstrom, this was a trial by fire and blood. Some were tempered by it, others struggled to survive, and still others met their end, body and spirit consumed.

...Five bolts of lightning shot through the void, each one unleashing five flying swords that cut the dozen or so wolf riders and a true immortal wolf man in half.

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“Boom!” A gigantic spiked mace flew out from the hand of the towering, hundred-meter-tall werewolf. The flying sword transformed into lightning again, five bolts of lightning merging into one. It only flashed in mid-air for a moment before reaching dozens of miles away. The gigantic spiked mace went wide.

The giant werewolf, over a hundred feet tall, was enraged as it pursued the despicable human immortal, wanting to tear him limb from limb. But the opponent was as slippery as an eel; despite repeated chases, he couldn't even catch a glimpse of his fur. The boy refused to engage in a direct confrontation, instead relying on his incredible speed, leaving the werewolf helpless and frustrated.

At this time, tens of thousands of fairy troops were fighting with less than a thousand wolf riders, killing each other in a chaotic mess. These tens of thousands of fairy troops were the direct lineage brought by Shi Chonglou, the lord of Mu Kun Immortal Domain. Otherwise, with just these tens of thousands of fairy troops, it would not be enough to stand up to nearly a thousand wolf riders. However, even now, they had only dispersed one part of the wolf riders, and for the current fairy army, it was still a hard-fought battle.

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The lotus incarnation, of course, was with Xiao Yu and Xiao Dingming, several true immortals of the Xiao family. The fairy army under the Xiao family's command had been almost completely wiped out in the massacre by the wolf cavalry, while Xiao Yu, Xiao Dingming, and the lotus incarnation's group had earned considerable military merit before. Among the fairy army, anyone who fought the wolf cavalry suffered various losses.

Among them, Shi Chonglou's direct line of immortal army also suffered heavy losses, while Xiao Yu and Xiao Dingming's group were almost beaten into bare sticks. They were temporarily assigned to Shi Chonglou's side.

Shi Chonglou was also a demon fairy, and his brother, the previous Xuanxian Shi Chongshan. However, his cultivation base was much stronger than Shi Chongshan's. In the Mukun Immortal Domain, he was second to none in terms of strength. He was responsible for commanding the immortal army of the Mukun Immortal Domain.

Lotus's split-body, Xiao Yu, and Xiao Dingming had already experienced many battles together. They weren't without the means to kill that giant werewolf that was over a hundred meters tall, but on this battlefield, the most important thing wasn't killing the enemy, but self-preservation. The more enemies you killed, the greater your own consumption would be. Chasing after the number of kills blindly was only a path to death. No matter what, you must always act within your limits.ce to the Spirit Realm, he had left behind eighteen Golden Men. He gave them to Peng Dayong, Yan Xiaoyu, Xiang Hua and others. As for Yan Xiaoyu and Peng Dayong, their support from cultivators in Lin...