Immortality Start with Farming - chapter 792 (Patreon)

Chapter 792: The Might of the Kunpeng Transformation, the Descent of the Insect Realm

Within the void, a tornado of wind blades swept in.

Demon General Ao Qing extended a cyan claw, tore through space, and struck down at Qin Ming with a palm!

In an instant, an immense demonic aura erupted from the cyan demon wolf. Compared to it, Qin Ming was scarcely larger than an ant.

A violent aura burst forth. The gigantic claw descended with the power to suppress space itself, as though it intended to crush Qin Ming into dust.

Clearly, after suffering a hidden loss due to his momentary carelessness, Ao Qing was finally getting serious.

The thousand-zhang phantom claw descended with unstoppable force.

Roar!

At that moment, an incomparably violent aura echoed through heaven and earth. A thousand-zhang-tall Eight-Armed Demonic Ape suddenly appeared.

The ape threw back its head and roared. Beating its chest with its massive fists, it clenched its fingers into a punch. Its explosive muscles brimmed with terrifying power.

Then the giant ape punched directly toward the Cangyue Heavenly Wolf!

Boom!

Qin Ming's body-tempering divine abilities, cultivated over all these years, were displayed in full.

The instant the two colossal beasts collided—

Black thunder appeared across the sky, tearing apart the heavens as violent astral winds spread outward.

Under the impact of overwhelming force, both beasts were sent flying dozens of li.

The Cangyue Heavenly Wolf transformed from Ao Qing stared at the human cultivator, who had suddenly become a ferocious Eight-Armed Demonic Ape, and revealed a look of uncertainty.

“How is that possible?”

“Heavenly Demon Qi...”

Before he could react, however, the demonic ape bent its knees and leaped into the air. Mid-flight, it transformed again into a silver-white Mountain Ape.

Its aura was even more terrifying than before.

The moment its fist shadow condensed, it resembled a falling star crashing toward the Cangyue Heavenly Wolf.

Ao Qing opened his enormous jaws. Demonic power surged throughout his wolf body as he clashed with the Mountain Ape. The earth shook, mountains trembled, and the world's spiritual energy became wildly chaotic.

The disturbance was so immense that even Elder Tu'e, who was doing everything he could to activate the Myriad Pistils Skyborne Divine Chariot in the valley, was stunned.

“As the Holy Lord predicted, these two human fellow Daoists are certainly no ordinary figures. They must be incarnations of some great power from the Spirit Realm. Otherwise, how could they possess such terrifying strength?”

At the same time, he secretly felt fortunate.

If those two had displayed this level of power when they first met in the oasis...

The grass on his grave would already be several feet tall by now.

No longer dwelling on it, Elder Tu'e continued his efforts. At last, the seventh-tier flying divine chariot capable of transporting an entire race began to glow with countless petal-shaped runes, nearing full activation.

Meanwhile, even Mogulu and the Profound Tortoise Divine Lord paused their battle, drawn by the spectacle of Qin Ming's fight.

The Cangyue Heavenly Wolf prided itself on the toughness of its body, yet against the Mountain Ape, it seemed only evenly matched.

Then, in the next instant—

Qin Ming's Dharma Form transformed once more, becoming a three-thousand-zhang Giant Spirit God.

A Wind-Thunder Profound Staff appeared in his hand, unleashing the terrifying power of a Void Refinement treasure.

Seeing Qin Ming change yet again, everyone present was dumbfounded.

The towering Giant Spirit God stood between heaven and earth. Then it leaped into the sky and swung the Wind-Thunder Profound Staff at Ao Qing.

Wind and thunder roared through the air, exploding into countless silver-blue arcs of lightning.

Faced with such a terrifying strike, even Ao Qing did not dare receive it head-on.

A crescent-moon mark suddenly lit up on his forehead. A heavy, translucent silver armor emerged over his wolf body and enveloped him.

As the son of Demon Marshal Ao Yu, a Fusion cultivator, Ao Qing naturally possessed no shortage of treasures.

This armor was one of his greatest trump cards—a top-tier defensive Void Refinement treasure.

Boom!

The Giant Spirit God's full-powered strike sealed off all retreat. The staff smashed directly into the wolf.

The terrifying force instantly hammered the thousand-zhang wolf deep into the earth, creating a crater dozens of li across.

Ao Qing felt the devastating force flood through him. His throat sweetened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even with the armor protecting him, he had still underestimated the Giant Spirit God's destructive power.

A massive dent had appeared in the armor.

The armor had been refined from the scales of a Scale Armor Beast approaching the peak of the sixth tier. Among all demon races, that creature ranked among the top in defensive ability.

Yet even that had failed to withstand the strike.

Ao Qing's eyes burned with murderous fury.

Since birth, blessed by fortune and cultivating the supreme techniques of the Cangyue Heavenly Wolf clan, he had never suffered such humiliation.

He immediately raised his enormous wolf head and opened his jaws.

A dazzling white sphere condensed before him, radiating an aura capable of destroying heaven and earth.

Clearly, this was the bloodline divine ability of the Cangyue Heavenly Wolf clan.

The moment it formed, all spiritual energy within a hundred-li radius was drained away.

The sphere rose above Ao Qing's head and expanded endlessly, transforming into a full moon that emitted apocalyptic power.

As the bloodline divine ability appeared, white light flooded the sky. Thunder flashed, winds howled, and a destructive aura spread everywhere.

Even Mogulu and the Profound Tortoise Divine Lord instinctively withdrew from their fight and retreated.

Beneath his black robe, Mogulu stared at the Giant Spirit God and Ao Qing with uncertainty.

“How can this person transform into a Giant Spirit royal and wield such power?”

“Has Ao Qing gone mad? Using a bloodline divine ability here is practically suicidal.”

In the next moment, the enormous moon above the wolf's head flew out and blasted toward Qin Ming.

The Giant Spirit God narrowed its eyes and withdrew the Wind-Thunder Profound Staff.

Suddenly—

The dazzling white light swallowed everything.

The entire immortal estate world became bright as day.

A second sun seemed to rise.

The terrifying shockwave reduced everything around it to dust.

“It's over, it's over! Yin Lingzi isn't dead, is he?”

“If he dies, where am I supposed to collect the Spirit-Summoning Demon Fruit he promised me?”

Seeing Ao Qing expend his origin power to unleash such a devastating attack, the Profound Tortoise Divine Lord hurriedly slapped a talisman onto himself.

A blue water-shield formed around him, barely resisting the impact.

After unleashing the attack, Ao Qing stared intently at the place where Qin Ming had stood.

He was confident that even with Qin Ming's strange body-tempering abilities, he could not possibly survive the bloodline divine ability of the Cangyue Wolf clan.

Yet in the next moment—

Woooo—

A distant, ethereal cry echoed through the world.

As the white light gradually dispersed, a True Spirit Kunpeng phantom thousands of zhang long emerged.

The bloodline pressure of the king among ancient True Spirits descended upon the immortal estate!

A layer of Yuanji Divine Radiance covered the silver-blue whale-like body, completely absorbing the moonlight attack.

Qin Ming remained utterly unharmed.

“What kind of body-tempering divine ability is this?!”

The Profound Tortoise Divine Lord stood dumbstruck.

Even Mogulu was deeply shaken.

A body-tempering art capable of freely changing physical forms, shifting between demonic and devilish power, and even transforming into a True Spirit was something he had never heard of in his life.

The pressure radiating from the True Spirit Kunpeng alone made his heart pound with unease.

He had fought countless prodigies from the three great human holy lands, yet had never heard of a human cultivating a body-tempering art to such a terrifying level.

Having activated the seventh level of the True Demon Force and entered the Kunpeng Transformation, Qin Ming felt primordial power surging through his body.

At the same time, his Blood Energy was being consumed at an astonishing rate.

He knew he had to end the battle quickly.

Thus, the several-thousand-zhang Kunpeng body erupted with spatial power. Thunderclouds and starlight swirled around it as it charged directly toward the wolf.

Heaven-Shaking Collision!

Boom!

On the other side, Ao Qing was already stunned.

The Kunpeng phantom was several times larger than he was.

Like everyone else, he felt the pressure of a king among ancient True Spirits.

Fear rose uncontrollably within him.

A tremendous force of spatial suppression descended.

His gigantic body was crushed into the earth.

As the Kunpeng phantom rushed toward him without slowing in the slightest, Ao Qing shouted in panic:

“Stop! How dare you harm me? My father is Demon Marshal Ao Yu, a Fusion cultivator! He's guarding the secret realm outside right now! You—”

He hurriedly invoked his powerful backer, hoping to intimidate Qin Ming.

But after hearing him mention Demon Marshal Ao Yu, Qin Ming suddenly remembered Old Devil Qingyang's instructions to create as much chaos as possible before leaving.

The old devil was eager to return home and wanted to use the confusion to escape Ao Yu's control.

So instead of stopping, Qin Ming accelerated.

The whale-like body of the Kunpeng traced a magnificent arc through the void. Endless stars shimmered behind it.

Boom!

With one devastating impact—

The enormous Cangyue Heavenly Wolf was blasted away like a rag doll.

It smashed through dozens of mountain ranges within the immortal estate before finally coming to a stop.

The thousand-zhang wolf body collapsed limply to the ground.

Ao Qing felt as though his powerful demon body was nothing more than paper.

His organs, meridians, and everything inside him were shattered instantly.

“Mogulu! Save me!”

A massive green demon core flew out from the wolf body and fled.

The Profound Tortoise Divine Lord grumbled indignantly.

“So Yin Lingzi had such terrifying trump cards all along and kept them hidden. Then why were we running earlier?”

“He even wanted me to risk my life. What a schemer!”

“If I'd known, I would've made him deal with the World-Scourge Plague Moth King himself!”

Even so, he was secretly shocked by Qin Ming's body-tempering divine ability.

Within the Void Refinement realm, hardly anyone could withstand such a collision.

Qin Ming himself had not expected the Kunpeng Transformation to be so powerful.

One strike had blasted Ao Qing's demon core out of his body.

His eyes sharpened.

There was no way he would allow Ao Qing to escape.

He immediately returned to human form.

A ring-shaped top-tier Void Refinement treasure appeared in his hand.

It was the Five Elements Demon-Slaying Treasure Wheel, a treasure that greatly restrained demon races.

Under Qin Ming's control, it burst forth with five-colored divine light.

The instant the treasure appeared, Ao Qing glanced at it and terror filled his soul.

“How is that possible?!”

“How does that forbidden artifact of the ancient demon race traitor end up in your hands?!”

He was numb with shock.

The entire demon race had once mobilized its full strength and even joined forces with several foreign races to wage war in search of this treasure.

Yet now, this taboo item—one of the demon race's greatest weaknesses—had appeared in the hands of a human cultivator.

How could that be acceptable?

He tried to escape, but it was already too late.

The Five Elements Demon-Slaying Treasure Wheel traced a five-colored arc through space.

In the blink of an eye, it immobilized Ao Qing's demon core and bound it tightly within its center.

Expressionless, Qin Ming beckoned with one hand and recalled both the treasure wheel and the demon core.

He then shrank the giant wolf corpse with a secret technique and tossed it into his storage pouch for later disposal.

For a moment, an eerie silence filled the air.

Elder Tu'e of the Flower Spirit Clan had already completed activation of the Myriad Pistils Skyborne Divine Chariot.

But after watching Qin Ming unleash such overwhelming might and slay a powerful demon general, he had become completely absorbed in the spectacle.

Several breaths later, he finally came back to his senses and transmitted his voice to Qin Ming and the Profound Tortoise Divine Lord.

“Fellow Daoists, the divine chariot is ready. Hurry and prepare to leave!”

Qin Ming and the Profound Tortoise Divine Lord both received the message.

Meanwhile, Mogulu stared at them from beneath his black robe.

His expression shifted repeatedly as he hesitated over whether to continue blocking their escape.

But remembering how even Ao Qing had died after unleashing his bloodline divine ability, he could not make up his mind.

Rumble!

At that moment, a heaven-shaking explosion erupted from deep within the Linglong Immortal Estate secret realm.

It sounded as though something had been shattered.

Accompanied by miserable screams, the noise came from the depths of the ruined immortal palace where the demon and devil cultivators had previously entered.

Everyone present released their Divine Sense to investigate.

The sight instantly changed their expressions.

Not only Qin Ming, the Profound Tortoise Divine Lord, and Elder Tu'e—

Even Mogulu's face turned pale.

“Those idiots... they're good for nothing except ruining things.”

He cast Qin Ming a deep glance.

Then, without another word, he activated the Golden Talisman Key on his arm and vanished in a streak of demonic light.

“Damn it. Those devil cultivators somehow reopened the wormhole seals by accident... and expanded them too.”

The Profound Tortoise Divine Lord's face darkened.

No sooner had he spoken than another tremendous explosion echoed from the ruined immortal palace.

An aura above the seventh tier crossed endless stars from the distant Insect Realm and entered the Linglong Immortal Estate.

Two enormous insect pincers had already grasped the edge of the wormhole.

Even Qin Ming felt his scalp go numb.

Without hesitation, he and the Profound Tortoise Divine Lord transformed into streaks of light and landed aboard the Flower Spirit Clan's Myriad Pistils Skyborne Divine Chariot.

“Fellow Daoist Tu, leave immediately.”

The Profound Tortoise Divine Lord then activated the Golden Talisman Key on his arm as well.

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