Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Chapter 1110 Profound Yang True Body

Yin-Yang Immortal Realm, Yin-Yang Immortal Sect.

Deep within the sect, in a hidden chaotic space shrouded by countless Yin-Yang runes, the chaotic energy condenses into a crystalline solid, like a mysterious stone that has been silent for countless ages, exuding an unchanging stillness. Even the passage of time becomes unusually slow here.

In the center of the space, an old man who bore an eight or nine-tenths resemblance to the Xuan Yin Ancestor sat cross-legged, wearing a yin-yang robe. His facial features and gaunt figure were identical, like twin brothers. However, the yin and yang energies around him were more restrained, as if they had transformed into two imperceptible streams of energy flowing through his meridians, almost impossible to detect without careful perception; the yin-yang fish mark between his brows was as dark as black jade, faintly revealing an even more ancient and powerful Daoist aura.

At this moment, the old man's eyes were wide open, and the black and white fish phantoms in his eyes were spinning wildly at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, stirring up layers of spatial ripples, as if trying to penetrate the endless barrier of chaos and cross billions of years of void, so as to see clearly the shocking suppression in the Three Yang Immortal Tomb.

Soon, a resolute glint flashed in the old man's eyes, as if he had made some difficult decision.

Although he only managed to glimpse some scattered fragments due to the obstruction of the numerous immortal arrays and did not truly see the specific process of the suppression of the five major forces, it was not difficult to see how terrifying the mysterious force was, given that it was able to capture dozens of Golden Immortals from the five major forces in such a short time.

This is something no fifth-grade immortal force could accomplish. That mysterious force must undoubtedly be a sixth-grade immortal force, and it is very likely that it is not just an ordinary immortal force with only one sixth-grade golden immortal in charge.

They were far beyond what their Yin-Yang Immortal Sect could afford to provoke. The only way to rescue his Xuan Yin True Body was to seek help from those sixth-grade Golden Immortals.

The next second...

"boom......"

A deep, muffled thud came from the Yin-Yang lotus seat beneath the old man. The ancient runes on the lotus petals lit up inch by inch due to the sudden burst of force, like stars illuminating the night sky, but then quickly disappeared in an instant, as if they had never lit up at all, concealed in an extremely clever way.

The old man suddenly stood up from his seat, and his withered body suddenly exuded a mountain-like weight. His wide sleeves moved without wind, fluttering and rustling. In the sleeves, two phantom images of ancient gods and demons floated and sank, one holding a Yin talisman and the other holding a Yang seal, exuding an aura that suppressed all ages and intimidated all directions.

The Yin and Yang energies, which had been contained within him for countless millennia, suddenly erupted. No longer the gently flowing Tai Chi diagram, they transformed into two beams of light piercing through space and shooting straight into the sky—one as white as the core of a lunar star, flowing with a radiant light capable of freezing time; wherever it passed, even the chaotic air currents condensed into ice, exuding a bone-chilling cold. The other, crimson like the true fire of the sun, burned with an intensity capable of incinerating all things; even the void itself scorched, emitting a hissing sound and radiating an aura of destruction. The two beams of light crashed violently into the dome of the hidden space, causing countless Yin and Yang runes to instantly boil, like stars at the end of their lives, bursting forth with their most dazzling brilliance, illuminating the entire space as if it were daytime, so bright that it was difficult to look directly at them.

"go with!"

The old man let out a low shout, his voice as loud as a great bell, causing ripples to spread through the space, as if even time itself trembled. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen mysterious yin-yang immortal lights suddenly appeared in his palm, shaped like shooting stars, trailing black and white flames that scattered in all directions. Each light contained the purest yin-yang essence.

"Sizzle—sizzle—"

The celestial light streaked across the void at an extreme speed, breaking the limitations of time. Wherever it passed, the spatial crystal walls were easily torn apart like thin ice, revealing fissures shimmering with chaotic energy. These fissures did not expand erratically; instead, guided by the spatial laws contained within the celestial light, they formed stable spatial channels.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen or so beams of immortal light shot out like arrows, piercing through layers of spatial barriers, passing over the massive mountain gate of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect that was inscribed with the words "Yin-Yang," bursting out of the crystal wall of the Yin-Yang Immortal Domain, and finally transforming into streaks of light that disappeared into the vast chaos, rushing towards various parts of the Void Origin Star Abyss.

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The Tomb of the Three Yang Immortals, the Azure Dragon Immortal Boat, and the Azure Dragon Immortal Palace.

A phantom of a ceaselessly flowing river of time stretched across the entire celestial palace. Its waters were clear yet profound, seemingly holding the endless mysteries of the past and future. Countless star-like points of light shimmered within, each a frozen fragment of time. The river reflected countless bizarre and wondrous scenes—the arduous journey of the Xuan Yin Ancestor as a youth, comprehending the Dao in the Yin-Yang Valley, oblivious to his body covered in ice and snow, single-mindedly pursuing the Dao; the exuberant pride of the Zi Xiao Palace Master upon first wielding the power of thunder, purple lightning swirling around him, commanding countless bolts of lightning, awe-inspiring and majestic; the resolute determination of the Xuan Shuang Fairy to protect her sect, freezing all living beings, her eyes devoid of any warmth, only cold protection; and the ferocity of the Blood Slaughter Ancestor as he slaughtered countless races, blood mist filling the sky, wailing souls, a gruesome sight…

Above the long river, Su Mo sat cross-legged on the Yin-Yang Dao Platform, his eyes closed, surrounded by a faint dust of time, as if he had been sitting there for hundreds of millions of years, merging with the river of time, inseparable from it.

Just now, he forcefully probed the consciousness of the five Golden Immortals from the five major forces, including Ancestor Xuan Yin, using his Primordial Divine Sense, browsing through the fragments of their memories from their long lives. Those past experiences, whether glorious or dark, exciting or humiliating, flowed through his consciousness like a revolving lantern, eventually settling into a deep look in his eyes, giving him a clearer understanding of the power structure of the Void Origin Star Abyss.

After an unknown amount of time, as the illusory image of the river of time gradually faded, transforming into specks of light that merged into the runes on the floor tiles of the Immortal Palace, Su Mo's tightly closed eyes finally opened slowly. Countless fragments of light and shadow flashed in his eyes, like stars fading into oblivion, before coalescing into a serene stillness, yet concealing the vicissitudes of time, as if he had personally witnessed the birth and death of countless immortal realms and the rise and fall of myriad races.

After a while, the ancient and vicissitudes aura that seemed to come from the primordial era on Su Mo's body gradually faded away, and his aura became peaceful and restrained again, no different from usual. Only the time patterns remaining on the platform, like marks left on a beach washed by water, proved that he had just browsed through memories that spanned countless ages.

"I never expected that this old man Xuan Yin would actually possess a Xuan Yang True Body." Su Mo lightly tapped the Dao Platform with his fingertips, producing a crisp "tap tap" sound. His brows furrowed slightly, and his tone carried a hint of surprise. "Now, the news that I suppressed the immortals of the five major forces will probably leak out soon."

The Xuan Yang True Body of the Xuan Yin Ancestor was not an ordinary clone or incarnation, but another true body of him from the same source and root. It was the manifestation of the ultimate cultivation of the Yin-Yang Great Dao. The two shared the origin of the divine soul, and their connection was far closer than that of an ordinary immortal golden immortal and his immortal incarnation. They could be described as "two bodies in one body".

The layers of immortal arrays surrounding them could deceive the fifth-rank Golden Immortals and their ordinary immortal avatars, but when faced with this Xuan Yang True Body, which shares the same origin and is connected by soul, it would be difficult to completely sever that mysterious connection.

"Next, we might just attract those old monsters." Su Mo's lips curled into a cold smile as his mind raced. Yin Yang Immortal Sect and Xuanbing Immortal Mansion, these fifth-grade immortal forces that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of cosmic eras, how could they not have hidden backup plans? Many of them have intricate connections with those sixth-grade golden immortals lurking in the depths of chaos, and some are even their proxies supported by those sixth-grade golden immortals.

Once the news of the suppression of Ancestor Xuan Yin and the others leaks out, those old guys who are hiding in the shadows and truly control the Void Origin Star Abyss will probably find it hard to sit still.

However, this worry did not linger in Su Mo's mind for long. After only a few breaths, his furrowed brows relaxed, and a hint of composure, even anticipation, flashed in his eyes: "Let it leak, it's not a big deal anyway."

Although the power he had previously revealed was astonishing, it was merely the tip of the iceberg.

"If any sixth-rank Golden Immortal dares to come down from the mountain to join in the fun, then I will definitely let them know what a 'surprise' is."

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Time flies, and years slip by quietly in the chaos. In the blink of an eye, another 80,000 years have passed.

The deathly fog surrounding the Three Yang Immortal Tomb continued to surge, and the Immortal Array operated silently, like a loyal guardian protecting this area without ever letting up.

Instead of those old monsters, five more Rank 5 Golden Immortals arrived, including the Heavenly Victory Immortal Lord. The outcome was predictable: along with the other Immortal Golden Immortals they brought, not one was spared. They were all ruthlessly suppressed by the Spirit Void Illusion Body, allowing his Primordial Immortal Golden Immortal Body to break through another small realm, successfully entering the Rank 3 Great Completion stage, and his combat power more than doubled.

Even the 1,800 illusory spirit bodies successfully broke through their combat limitations and truly entered the sixth-grade Golden Immortal level.

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Another ten thousand years have passed.

Crimson Sun Immortal Realm.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the entire Immortal Realm trembled violently, as if an ancient behemoth had awakened at its core. Terrifying blood clouds instantly enveloped the entire realm, obscuring the sun, moon, and stars, emanating a chilling aura of death. Vast amounts of cosmic seas rapidly collapsed and disintegrated under the pressure of the blood clouds, turning into chaotic fragments; the statues of the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord, standing throughout the Immortal Realm and worshipped by countless immortals, almost simultaneously lost all their divinity, their surfaces cracking with countless fissures before collapsing with a deafening roar, shattering into dust that filled the sky.

This is the collapse of faith, and also a sign of the complete annihilation of the immortal origin—nearly 330,000 years have passed, and the once mighty Crimson Sun Immortal Lord has finally had his last trace of immortal origin erased by Su Mo, and has completely vanished into nothingness.

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"As expected of a fifth-grade Golden Immortal, my Primordial Immortal Golden Immortal Body has reached the third grade perfection."

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