My Informative Cultivation Life

But just then, at the top of the Sky Firmament which the Infernal Demon Lord had not yet noticed, hiss, hiss, hiss! Streams of deep purple lightning crackled through the void, intertwining like serpents, cascading down along the green light erupting from Shen Yin's head with a thunderous crash.

The dazzling purple thunder, raging and torrential, the purple gleam it cast made all else lose color.

Wherever the purple arcs of lightning traveled, ferocious rifts appeared, and within moments, the space that was struck began breaking and collapsing, transforming into the most primal earth, fire, wind, water, and mist, before being annihilated in the Chaos.

The Origin of Demonic Qi, which the Infernal Demon Lord had just released, upon touching the lightning, instantly perished, likewise swallowed up in the murky Chaos.

"What?" Only now did the Infernal Demon Lord sense this world-destroying presence, and he looked up in shock, screaming with endless terror, "This aura is... Origin Divine Thunder? How is this possible? How could you possibly summon the Origin Divine Thunder?"

At that moment, he finally saw Shen Yin hovering above him, and what responded to him was a bolt of deep purple lightning that crashed down upon the Demon Blade, instantly extinguishing most of the swirling Demonic Qi around it.

At the same time, the Demon Blade trembled violently, and the Infernal Demon Lord let out a horrendous scream.

But that was not all; what terrified him even more was that the Origin Divine Thunder filled the sky seemed endless, continuously bombarding down without pause.

Unlike the Pure Yang Purple Lightning which, after one blast, would need to build up again.

Under constant attack from the thunder, a great majority of the Origin of Demonic Qi was obliterated, wounding his life force severely in an instant.

The Infernal Demon Lord felt the breath of death looming and could not help but lose his color in shock.

Seeing the Divine Thunder roaring down, transforming into a dragon twisting through the sky, Great Sage Mu Yuan quickly withdrew himself.

"Ah! Damn it!" The Infernal Demon Lord roared in rage, igniting his origin in a desperate struggle to break free from this predicament.

As the endless Origin of Demonic Qi burned, the Demon Blade immediately emitted an unmatched deathly blade aura, as dreadful as if it were reversing the heavens and the earth.

The blade aura tore through the heavens and the earth; wherever it passed, dark fissures appeared, spreading directly toward the sky, counter-attacking the Origin Divine Thunder, seeking to slay Shen Yin under its aura.

However, he still underestimated the terror and might of the Origin Divine Thunder.

Even with his surging demonic flames and boundless ferocity, under the Origin Divine Thunder, everything must be obliterated, everything will turn into murky Chaos.

"Roar!" The Infernal Demon Lord let out a reluctant roar of rage, the Origin Divine Thunder obliterated his blade aura and once again struck the Demon Blade, gravely injuring him.

Endless lightning engulfed him, endless purple light enshrouded him.

As the lightning orb vibrated violently, the Infernal Demon Lord burned his origin with all his might in a frenzy, hoping a trace of Origin of Demonic Qi would be detected by the Outer Realm Demon for a chance at salvation.

But it was to no avail, under the Origin Divine Thunder, everything would be obliterated, everything would return to Chaos.

In just a few breaths, there was no more movement within the purple lightning orb, no more traces of Demonic Qi; it seemed as though everything was over.

Yang Ji looked toward the lightning orb, seeing through everything, and said calmly, "Shen Xiaoyin, he's already dead."

"Is he dead?" Shen Yin lowered her gaze slightly, surveying the lightning orb below for a moment, and upon seeing Yang Ji nod, she then retracted her green light, and the ancient aura that filled the Sky Firmament finally dissipated.

"The Origin Divine Thunder is indeed powerful!" Not far away in the sky, the one-zhang serpent transformed into an old man wearing a Mystic Robe, his complexion pale.

At this moment, his spirit greatly depleted, he seemed no different from an ordinary elder, aside from his distinguished attire, exuding an exhausted appearance, which instead made him seem even more normal as if he were ailing.

But upon closer examination, he appeared extraordinarily out of the ordinary, his forehead radiating spiritual light, his brows concealing deep Dao Principles, and his profound eyes like two dazzling starry skies.

This man, who battled the Infernal Demon Lord for more than two hundred thousand years and still possessed such a demeanor, was truly exceptional, deserving of his title as a celestial of the Red Dust.

"I have seen Great Sage Mu Yuan," greeted Yang Ji with a bow.

Mu Yuan stepped forward and lifted him up with a gentle force, a smile on his face as he bowed in return to Yang Ji and Shen Yin, who was flying down, "Thank you both for your righteous rescue. I, Mu Yuan, acknowledge this debt of gratitude and shall repay it generously in the future."

"Elder, we haven't received our Lifebound Magic Treasures yet. Since you are the leader of a sect, how about giving us two Dao Devices?" Buddha Child said with a giggling tone.

"Buddha Child!" Yang Ji glanced sideways and gave him a look, then said to Mu Yuan, the Great Sage, "The child doesn't know any better. I hope the senior will forgive him."

Mu Yuan, the Great Sage, was not angry. On the contrary, he smiled slightly and said, "I have been fighting with the Infernal Demon Lord for two hundred thousand years and have exhausted my reserves, so much so that I do not have even a single Medicine Pill to offer, let alone a Dao Device, which will take some time to procure."

"Senior, I think the Da Xianshi is quite good," Buddha Child chimed in again with a grin.

Yang Ji's brow twitched, and he could not help but glare at him.

"The Da Xianshi has accompanied me for many years and holds deep significance to me. I regret that I cannot part with it," said Mu Yuan, the Great Sage, with a hint of apology in his voice.

"Then what about an Immortal Technique?" Buddha Child shamelessly suggested once more.

Yang Ji's expression darkened as he directly sealed the Buddha Child inside the Mountain Sea Pearl.

"The Outer Realm Demon holds a grudge against our Sect, creating a situation of irreconcilable enmity. If I were to bestow upon the young friend our Sect's Immortal Technique, it would only bring a deadly misfortune upon him, and I fear it could even harm his Sect," Mu Yuan, the Great Sage, said shaking his head.

"Senior, the child spoke without thinking. Please don't take it to heart," Yang Ji said with a smile in return.

For a moment, Mu Yuan, the Great Sage, fell silent and then looked up at Yang Ji, pondering before saying, "Well then, since the young friend has not yet acquired a Lifebound Magic Treasure, I shall gift you the method to forge the 'Wings of Time-Space.'"

"The Wings of Time-Space were once the World-Stabilizing Treasure of the Hongmeng Cultivation Realm, capable of controlling aspects of the Laws of Time and Space."

"With a flap of the wings, you could halt time, shackle space, command life and death at will, and slay your foes. They can also traverse the river of time, retrospect briefly on past events, and cross endless spaces, traveling between various worlds, including the Immortal Realm. It is indeed the number one flying weapon in the world."

"If the young friend can forge it, then you will possess boundless fortune."

"Moreover, you have the Taichu Divine Tree, which allows the use of Origin Divine Thunder to refine your Lifebound Magic Treasure, significantly shortening the forging time. This is a superior forging method, only accessible to significant figures in the Immortal Realm; the young friend truly possesses great destiny," Mu Yuan could not help but exclaim.

While speaking, he also pointed a finger, and a beam of Spiritual Light entered Yang Ji's forehead, conveying the entire method for forging the "Wings of Time-Space."

"Thank you, senior," Yang Ji bowed deeply. The method to forge such a World-Stabilizing Treasure was of profound significance, and its disclosure would undoubtedly cause a tremendous uproar.

"No need to thank me. I really don't have anything better to offer at the moment; I only hope the young friend won't take offense," laughed Mu Yuan, the Great Sage.

"Look, why is that blade still here? Could it be that the Heavenly Demon hasn't died yet?" Shen Yin suddenly pointed to the side.

Following her gaze, Mu Yuan, the Great Sage, and Yang Ji saw a Thunder Blade, indeed a Sparkling Spiritual Light, covered with thunder and lightning.

"A Quasi-Immortal Artifact! The Infernal Demon Lord was obliterated by the Origin Divine Thunder, yet this Demon Blade has become stronger through the tempering of the divine thunder, turning into a Quasi-Immortal Artifact. If it engenders an Artifact Spirit, it could instantly become an Immortal Artifact," Mu Yuan, the Great Sage, exclaimed in astonishment.

"Wow, a Quasi-Immortal Artifact," Buddha Child leaped out from the Mount Sea World and lunged at the Thunder Blade, but as soon as he stepped within a ten-zhang radius, a bolt of lightning zapped from the blade, instantly flinging him away.

"Ouch, this blade is so fierce and tsundere, it actually looks down on me," Buddha Child said indignantly. "Sage Lord, you try."

A Quasi-Immortal Artifact was naturally greatly coveted by Yang Ji; he stepped forward, but like Buddha Child, upon entering the ten-zhang radius he was struck by a purple lightning bolt and thrown back.

"It is not your destined opportunity," said Mu Yuan, the Great Sage, shaking his head. Suddenly, everyone turned their gaze to Shen Yin.

Shen Yin was taken aback and called out in a delicate voice, "Little blade, little blade, come to my hand."

Hum!

Instantly, the Thunder Blade shook, transformed into a streak of light, and flew into Shen Yin's hand.

Shen Yin, holding a Thunder Blade several dozen times her size, looked somewhat comical and strained. She tapped the blade and said, "It's too big, make it smaller."

Hum! With a flash of Spiritual Light, the Thunder Blade, though not yet endowed with an Artifact Spirit, already possessed a trace of sentience and immediately shrank into a tiny Thunder Blade, lying quietly in Shen Yin's palm.

"Hee hee, quite obedient; I'll take you," Shen Yin said, beaming happily.

Seeing this, Yang Ji and others exchanged glances, only to send envious looks her way.