Entry: I Secretly Cultivate Immortality in the Martial Arts World

120: Chapter 120 The Great Demon of the Immortal Realm, Crimson Flame True Monarch!Spirit Realm, Northern Plains.

This day, the weather changed suddenly.

A streak of fire suddenly appeared on the horizon, incomparably blazing, crimson as blood.

The ice and snow of the Northern Plains, which never melted throughout the year, were melting rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Glaciers collapsed, snowfields disintegrated, and rolling water currents gathered into a massive flood, sweeping in all directions.

Countless members of the Yao Race fled in panic from their respective Immortal Caves, looking up at the horizon with eyes full of terror.

Some Yao Cultivators at the Golden Core Realm trembled and prostrated themselves on the ground.

Even those of the Yao Race at the Soul Transformation Stage showed fear, hurriedly bringing out their Magic Treasure and preparing for battle.

On top of a ten-thousand-foot ice peak, the Nine Nether Ice Phoenix stood quietly.

It looked at the firelight on the horizon; there was no terror in its phoenix eyes, only complexity.

This day had finally come.

Decades ago, it had used its awakened innate Divine Ability, Ice Heart Heaven Peeping, to foresee this scene.

Heavenly fire would descend, and living creatures would be plunged into misery.

It had thought about leaving early to avoid this catastrophe.

However, the existence descending from the sky, although landing in the Northern Plains, would not stay for long.

Therefore, it couldn’t be bothered to move its nest.

The firelight on the horizon drew closer.

Finally, the firelight pierced through the clouds and crashed into the ground with a boom.

The earth trembled, and the ice plains cracked.

A massive pillar of fire shot into the sky, and a moment later, the firelight converged.

A figure walked slowly out of the fire pillar.

It was an existence in the shape of a Human Race male.

His figure was tall, his red hair like fire, and his eyes were dark red.

He wore a crimson robe embroidered with flame patterns.

His aura was as blazing as fire; wherever he passed, the ground turned charred black, and the air twisted.

The Nine Nether Ice Phoenix looked at that figure, and its pupils constricted suddenly.

The other party was not Human Race, but a Great Yao.

A Great Yao from the Immortal Realm.

Although the aura the other party was emitting at the moment was only at the Tribulation Crossing Peak, that pressure from the depths of the Bloodline, that unique aura possessed only by creatures of the Immortal Realm, could not deceive its eyes.

This was a fire-attributed Great Yao that had descended from the Immortal Realm.

After the Great Yao landed, it looked around.

Its gaze swept over the fleeing members of the Yao Race, swept over the collapsed glaciers, and finally landed on the Nine Nether Ice Phoenix.

Just one glance, and it moved away.

It was as if an existence like the Nine Nether Ice Phoenix was, in its eyes, nothing more than an ant.

The next moment, the Great Yao’s figure flickered, and it shot into the sky, heading straight for the east.

That was the direction of the Eastern Continent.

That Great Yao’s title was Crimson Flame True Lord.

It was originally a descendant of the Fire Phoenix from the Southern Brightness Li Fire Realm of the Immortal Realm. It had cultivated for tens of thousands of years and finally reached the Earth Immortal Realm.

This time, descending to the Lower Realm was because it sensed a treasure crucial to it appearing on a small island in the Eastern Continent of the Spirit Realm.

That treasure was named Li Fire Profound Pearl.

This pearl was a supreme treasure of the fire attribute created by Heaven and Earth, a divine object dreamed of by fire-attributed Cultivators and even living creatures.

If it could obtain it, it could use it to break through the Bottleneck and step into the Heavenly Immortal Realm in one go.

To descend to the Lower Realm, it had paid a huge price.

There was a Heavenly Dao barrier between the Immortal Realm and the Spirit Realm.

Descending was easy, but the cost was not small.

It sealed its own cultivation, forcibly suppressing its Realm from Earth Immortal to Undergoing Tribulation, and consumed the Karma of three thousand years of hard cultivation, only then barely passing through the barrier and descending to the Spirit Realm.

Moreover, it could only stay for seven days.

After seven days, the power of the Heavenly Dao would forcibly send it back to the Immortal Realm.