# Chapter 3237: Blood Jue Emerges from Seclusion
The yellowish-brown starry sky was filled with diffuse star mist.
Planets, like black round stones, revolved through the star mist according to special laws.
The Santu River cut across the star mist, its waters flowing gently, thick with deathly energy, disappearing at the end of the universe.
On the riverbank, atop a boulder dozens of miles long, lay a charred corpse, its entire body black as coal. It was hard to imagine that not long ago, this had been a being who commanded wind and rain in the Hell Realm, whom the gods called Divine Lord.
That's right, it was the Yang Disaster Corpse of Huang'e Divine Lord!
His original body and Yin Injury Corpse had already perished. The Yang Disaster Corpse had been burned to charcoal by divine flames, most of its divine substance ground away, its divine soul extremely weak.
This Corpse Clan's number one powerhouse below the Infinite Realm was completely ruined.
Feng Tian, in the form of Mu Lingxi, stood on the boulder, her long skirt snow-white, a red phoenix mark flickering between her brows. In her hand, she held a mask inscribed with the character "Ce," and on the ground lay a black robe.
A Liang Envoy mask. A Liang Envoy divine robe.
"Three Evils, ah, Three Evils..."
Her gaze gradually turned sharp and cold. Suddenly, she sensed something and looked up toward the wide, turbid corpse river.
There, on the opposite bank of the corpse river, appeared a tall, disheveled old man.
He seemed to have materialized out of thin air, silent and soundless, very eerie.
The old man's face was clearly sunken and gaunt, but his body was extraordinarily fierce and sturdy. His arms were heavily muscled, thick as elephant legs, and around his waist hung a blood-jade belt, loosely tied.
Surprise flickered in Mu Lingxi's eyes, and then she said, "You old fellow, you actually didn't go to the North Marsh Great Wall? Even Fengdu Dadi couldn't move you?"
The old man's expression was serious, his aura deep and heavy. "Someone always has to stay behind in the Hell Realm, right? It just so happens that I don't like long journeys, so I stayed."
"The unstable regions in the universe aren't limited to the North Marsh Great Wall. Someone indeed needs to keep watch." Mu Lingxi was not at all surprised. She asked, "Who is it on the Heavenly Court side?"
Although Feng Tian knew that both the Heavenly Court and Hell Realm must have All Heavens keeping watch, her new body had not yet broken out of its shell, and her divine soul was hidden within, making it impossible to calculate the Heavenly Court's watcher.
The old man did not answer her. Instead, he said, "The demonic path is reviving. The Chaos Ancient Demon Gods are emerging en masse. For us in this era, this is the foremost matter of the present. Let the younger generation fight however they wish; it might even produce a few Infinite Realm cultivators. But you, Feng Caiyi, are one of the All Heavens. It's best not to get involved!"
Mu Lingxi said, "Is this the result of your conversation with that watcher on the Heavenly Court side?"
"I am concerned for your safety. I'm afraid you might expose your whereabouts, be discovered by those hiding in the darkness, and meet with misfortune," the old man said.
Mu Lingxi knew the true nature of the old man before her. He was cut from the same cloth as Xu Fengjin—in his youth, he was even wilder than Xu Fengjin.
The only difference was that Xu Fengjin liked women, while this old man "liked" men.
In their era, any powerful man had almost been sought out and fought by this old man.
Those he couldn't defeat, he would follow and challenge again and again, until he could win.
Among the current All Heavens of the Heavenly Court and Hell Realm, he had fought nearly all of them several epochs ago, and more than once. The key point was that he only fought men, never women.
The only time he fought a woman was with Heavenly Mother. After that, he became much more low-key, no longer challenging everyone as before, as if his hot blood would never run dry.
He became low-key, but also stronger. From then on, every time he made a move, he never lost again. Finally, as the Undying Blood Clan's number one War God, he retired from worldly conflicts.
It was said he went to the Undying Blood Clan's ancestral land to study the method of immortality!
One hundred thousand years ago, when the divine war between the Heavenly Court and Hell Realm fully erupted, someone went to White Pale Star to invite him out of seclusion.
But he was single-mindedly studying the method of immortality, even burying himself underground. No one who came to invite him succeeded.
Other gods might not know these secrets, but Feng Tian knew some. It was said that his persistent study of the immortality method was related to Heavenly Mother.
Back then, Heavenly Mother attacked him because this old fellow had spoken recklessly, claiming that at the same cultivation level, he had already surpassed the Immovable Bright King Great Venerable, and would surely attain the Ancestor Path in the future.
"The Great Venerable is dead. The Undying One shall rise."
After defeating him, Heavenly Mother left these words: "Even if you become invincible under heaven in the future, you cannot prove yourself stronger than the Great Venerable. Not unless you can achieve true immortality like your title claims, doing what even an Ancestor could not."
In truth, the battle between Heavenly Mother and the Undying War God was very secretive, with only a few observers.
It was said that a traitor within the Undying Blood Clan had spread the matter widely, claiming that Heavenly Mother had suppressed her cultivation level, but the Undying War God had still been utterly defeated, powerless before his goddess.
What really happened, few knew.
But later cultivators generally believed that although the Undying War God's cultivation had not reached its peak at that time, he couldn't have lost so badly at the same level. The traitor had likely exaggerated to please the goddess.
Because after spreading this matter, the traitor didn't show his face for a full thousand years. There were rumors that the Undying War God had beaten him, and he was recovering from his injuries.
As for the "hiding ones in the darkness" that the Undying War God mentioned, Feng Tian naturally knew about them. After all, in certain special places in the universe, no matter how strong one's spiritual power, it was impossible to calculate.
For example, the Abyss of Darkness.
And those worlds left behind by Ancestors, which hid some old monsters—this was all very normal. However, these old monsters, due to their special circumstances, dared not emerge.
If they truly emerged, there would naturally be people to deal with them.
If they dared to stir up trouble during a special period, once the Infinite Realm cultivators returned, even their Ancestor worlds would be destroyed.
The Infinite Realm cultivators had marched north in haste, able only to take the vast majority of Infinite Realm cultivators with them, while each left behind watchers, enough to ensure the peace of the starry sky.
The Undying War God advised Feng Caiyi not to participate in the struggles below the Infinite Realm for this reason as well. This was not only an agreement between Fengdu Dadi and Hao Tian but also the unified will of the All Heavens within the Hell Realm.
As for divine battles or wars below the Infinite Realm, in the eyes of figures at the Undying War God's level, they were necessary. Only through killing and war could true powerhouses emerge.
Without experiencing life and death, how could one temper their spiritual will? How could they undergo a transformation from the inside out, from the depths of their heart?
Mu Lingxi said, "Have you received some news? Which faction's old monster has emerged?"
"For now, nothing to fear," the Undying War God said.
"How is the battle situation at the North Marsh Great Wall? This Heavenly Lord cannot leave this physical body and cannot peer into the heavenly secrets over there."
The Undying War God said, "The Great Demon God has not appeared. It's very possible he truly died in the Chaos Ancient Era. Without an Ancestor awakening, even if demons dance wildly, they cannot stop the assault of the most powerful figures of this era. In the end, we are the masters of this age."
"The Heavenly Court and Hell Realm acted decisively. Those Chaos Ancient Demon Gods had not yet recovered their strength, nor had they adapted to the heaven and earth rules of this era, before they were intercepted. The battle has entered its final stages. Many demon gods have been suppressed, but some have escaped."
"The era of the demonic path has long passed. It will not return. But it can be foreseen that the demonic path will not be easily destroyed. It will make this already turbulent universe even more chaotic and bloody."
Mu Lingxi fell silent, as if thinking something over. She said, "The Seventy-Two Pillar Demon Gods are no easy opponents. Even if only one-tenth escape, once they recover to their peak state, the structure of the universe will inevitably change as a result."
The Undying War God said, "Just wait and see. This is only the beginning. Who knows how many strange things will happen later? Only by attaining the Half-Ancestor Realm as quickly as possible can one have more trump cards to deal with this unprecedented great upheaval that has not been seen in ten thousand ages."
Mu Lingxi shot the Undying War God a surprised glance.
Because the Undying War God had said "Half-Ancestor," not "Ancestor."
Given his arrogant nature, to say something so conservative showed that he had truly become much more low-key!
Those who dared to shout slogans like "Attain the Ancestor Path" were mostly young cultivators. At that time, they were either invincible at the same level or could find no opponent in their era, thinking themselves stronger than the Ancestors in their youth—ignorant and fearless.
Only when one truly reached the peak of the Infinite Realm did they increasingly understand how unattainable the Ancestor Realm was.
It wasn't that they had lost their spirit or fighting will. It was just that they were no longer as ignorant and self-righteous as in their youth, gradually understanding that cultivation was a matter of one step at a time.
Shouting any slogan was not as good as first surpassing what was before one's eyes.
Mu Lingxi said, "In that case, the Quantity Organization should be eliminated as quickly as possible."
"They should indeed be dealt with. Take this opportunity to drag out the people behind them, one by one, and eliminate them all at the North Marsh Great Wall. Don't let them return to the Hell Realm and throw the Yellow Spring Star River into turmoil." The Undying War God's gaze was cold and sharp. He added, "But this matter, you truly should not get involved. Let the young people solve it themselves."
Mu Lingxi said, "If this Heavenly Lord does not get involved, who will destroy the Quantity Organization?"
"I will!"
On the Santu River, amidst the vast and hazy corpse energy, a blood-red, burly figure walked out. His body was clad in cold armor, a blood-dragon war halberd in hand, and a cape fluttered behind him.
Mu Lingxi's gaze fell on the Blood Jue War God. "You've already reached the Grand Void Peak? Did you dig up the tomb of some Undying Blood Clan Ancestor and find a heaven-defying opportunity?"
The Undying War God frowned. "How could I do something so ruinous to my descendants? They found their opportunity in a world left behind by an ancient All Heavens of the Stone Clan."
He said it euphemistically, but worlds left behind by ancient All Heavens were mostly found in tombs.
The space behind Mu Lingxi trembled slightly, and Mo Yin's seductive figure emerged from that space, with eighteen space divine formations flickering faintly around her.
"The Yin Yang Eighteen Formations, this Heavenly Lord has strengthened them again, refined to their limit. Take them to Zhang Ruochen!" Mu Lingxi said coldly and arrogantly from on high.
"Blood Jue thanks Feng Tian on behalf of my grandson, Ruochen."
The Blood Jue War God bowed slightly in salute, somewhat shocked inside. He didn't know how Zhang Ruochen had managed it—not only was he not treated as an enemy by Feng Tian, but he had even received Feng Tian's help.
It must be known that although the Blood Jue War God was arrogant, he knew what kind of decisive and ruthless character Feng Tian was, and he understood how terrifying and unfathomable the cultivation of an All Heavens was. Before Feng Tian, the Blood Jue War God always maintained reverence. For now, such a figure could not be offended.
This was a reputation Feng Tian had killed her way to!
Ask Feng Tian to personally refine a formation?
Even that old fellow in the clan didn't have such face.
(Chapter End)