My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Fortunately, as the sects were destroyed, the Divine Judgment Hall finally discovered some clues.

After that night, all the sects that were attacked were forces that had once obtained the corpses of the cultivation dynasty's last nine kings.

After finding the pattern, their motives were not difficult to guess.

That Blood King did not secretly open the Epang Earth Palace. Instead, he made an enemy of the entire Eastern Region with great fanfare in order to find the nine corpses.

However, by the time they reacted, seven of the nine kings had already fallen into the hands of the Blood King.

Of course, the corpse of the Polar Mountain King was actually in Jiang Li's hands.

However, no one knew the final outcome of the battle at that time. However, since one of them was not from the Divine Judgment Hall, they naturally thought that the corpse of the Polar Mountain King had also fallen into the hands of the Blood King.

Now, only the Blood King's corpse and Prince Ning's corpse were still in the hands of the Divine Judgment Hall.

"The gathering of the last nine kings is the method to open the Epang Earth Palace? Those guys really hid it from us for a long time."

"After the destruction of the Qin Dynasty, we indeed did not gather again. Many old friends are no longer around."

"So the key to the greatest treasure has always been in our hands. It's laughable that we don't know about the empty treasure vault."

On a crystal-like mountain, a few white-haired and youthful cultivators stood on the mountaintop, chatting about the past with nostalgic expressions.

The few elders looked down at the mountain below. Through the pure and transparent mountain, they could see two frozen corpses.

The two corpses looked very similar, but their age and temperament were far inferior.

One of the corpses had white sideburns and drooping shoulders. If someone skilled in physiognomy was here, they would be able to tell that this person had a blessed appearance and would definitely have many children and grandchildren.

This was the truth. Prince Ning, the corpse here, had more than 300 children in his life and was once a person with a huge family.

As for the other person who was frozen not far from him, he looked much younger. His face was gentle and elegant, but his eyes revealed an unconcealable heroic spirit.

Between the brows of the corpse, there was a red mark in the shape of a drop of blood, adding a hint of demonic charm to the gentle face.

It was the culprit behind today's chaos, the corpse of the Blood King of the Qin Dynasty.

He looked at the corpse that still had a young appearance.

One of the elders suddenly sighed.

"Actually, the Blood King has always been a good child. He's very talented and has an excellent temperament, but he's too stubborn."

"If he's not a member of the royal family, I might have taught him everything I know."

The old man smiled as he recalled his dead disciple.

In this era, perhaps not many people knew that this old man who almost stood at the peak of the cultivation world of the Eastern Region had such a relationship with the Blood King back then.

"If he had not raised the army back then, the Qin Dynasty would not have collapsed so quickly."

"Everything is the trend of the world. This is the trend that is unstoppable. If you want to blame someone, blame him for standing opposite the entire cultivation world."

"Moreover, from the looks of it, the Blood King back then did not trust you, the master, so much."

"How do you know the secret of the Epang Earth Palace?"

Their relaxed words revealed that they were all figures from thousands of years ago.

Just that lifespan was not something that ordinary cultivators could imagine.

These old antiques gathered here and moved the corpses of these two lords to the same place. They did not hide anything in broad daylight.

Their goal was self-evident.

The Divine Judgment Hall planned to use this to lure out the Blood King who was attacking everywhere.

This could appease those sects that were afraid of being attacked and could also defeat the damned Blood King head-on.

This was an open plot. If those kings wanted these two corpses, they had to come here and snatch them head-on.

"Old friends, do you feel it?"

"Yes, my disciple is here."

"He's already dead for thousands of years, yet he still wants to crawl out of the Netherworld and cause trouble for us. He really doesn't know how to respect his master."

"Hmph, it's still the same as before."

"They've been lying underground for thousands of years. How can they know what the cultivation world has become?"

"Forget it, let's use that Epang Dragon Vein as their compensation for being rude."

"The heirloom treasure of the Qing Dynasty might allow us old fellows to advance further!"

The elders looked up into the distance.

From the sky, a red cloud rolled over, covering the sky and suppressing the crystal-like mountain.

On the red cloud, a young man wearing a blood-colored crown was standing on the clouds with his hands behind his back.

Just like thousands of years ago, there were a million blood-colored armored soldiers following behind him.

That was the power he had obtained from trying to save the dynasty by sacrificing the citizens.

However, beside him now, there was no longer the good master who would stab him in the heart!

Below, on the mountaintop that originally only had a few people, light and shadow appeared. A large number of top-notch cultivators who had long lain in ambush here removed their disguises and revealed their true bodies.

Layers of array formation light lit up. Since they wanted to lure people into a decisive battle, how could they not be prepared?

Without any words, a shocking collision was about to happen.

That day, the entire cultivation world of the Eastern Region felt the world tremble.

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Eighteen days later, Jiang Li, who had been immersed in cultivation, finally opened his eyes and revealed a happy expression.

It was not in vain that he had been thinking about this mountain for so long.

The environment on this mountain was indeed incomparably helpful to his cultivation.

This experience from life to death was at least equivalent to twenty years of bitter cultivation.

This was Jiang Li's twenty years of bitter cultivation.

Under the enhancement of many statuses, other Nascent Soul and even Soul Formation cultivators might not be able to match his gains in twenty years even if they spent their entire lives.

Even his Nascent Soul, which had the flair of a True Immortal, was mostly filled.

He had a feeling that as long as he revived again, he would be able to complete his cultivation and reach the Soul Formation realm!

The Spiritual Root of Heaven and Earth, the Nine Nether Wood, was neither alive nor dead, hovering between life and death.

How could one cultivate the essence of it in a living state?

Only by comprehending the profundity of life and death could he unleash the true power of the Nine Nether Dao Scripture!

When he broke through to the Soul Formation realm, at that time, Earth Immortal experts? Hmph, if they dared to cause trouble in front of him again, they would only be hanging on the branches of the Nine Nether.

At this moment, in front of the flying ship, a piece of land floating in the air became larger and larger in their eyes.

Jiang Li, who had already woken up, looked at the land in front of him from afar.

Perhaps because of the difference in the core of each Netherworld fragment, the environment would change slightly.

Jiang Li had already experienced this deeply between the Netherworld Illusion and the fragment of the Back Yin Mountain.

On the other hand, besides the similarly dense Yin qi of the Netherworld, the fragment ahead actually gave Jiang Li a feeling of returning to the continent of the Nine Provinces?

Kill! Kill! Kill!

On a fertile grassland, millions of armored soldiers were charging at each other with rusty swords.

The blade and sword entered the flesh, and blood flowed.

As the blood seeped into the ground, the ground below became even more fertile.

This was a tragic battle, but in Jiang Li's eyes, their speed was even slower than a tortoise. The weapons in their hands were as powerless as the wooden sticks in a three-year-old child's hands.

This was because these soldiers were only weak mortals.

With Jiang Li's current strength, he could suppress them all with a flip of his hand.

It should be the battlefield between two mortal kingdoms.

At most, there would be more people participating in the battle. This was not strange.

In the cultivation world, some sects and forces would deliberately guide mortal countries to fight on specific battlefields.

Using the blood of soldiers to cultivate blood grass on a large scale was the most important material to refine the Qi Nourishing Pills and Qi Recovery Pills.

Therefore, there had actually been many wars in the continent of the Nine Provinces. Jiang Li had seen many of them himself.

However, the problem was that this was the Netherworld. It was one thing for tenacious humans like the Four Hands to survive.

What was going on with these millions of mortals?