The Journey of Immortal Cultivation

"Three... It’s been over thirty thousand years, no wonder I feel the passage of time even when I am asleep or awake." The shadow’s voice first was shocked, then filled with lament, "Who is the current Barbarian King in power? I suppose it is no longer the bloodline of Yin Wushang or the master’s."

Yin Jiu You’s eyes showed a mocking expression: "Barbarian King? Ha, do you know what it means when stars shift and constellations move? The Southern Continent is now the world of the Human Clan and Demon Clan, where is there a place for Barbarians?"

Yang Ze finally exclaimed: "You, what did you say, the Barbarians have declined to such an extent?!"

"It’s not declined, it’s extinct." Yin Jiu You stared at him, his voice filled with pleasure, speaking deliberately, "The Barbarians were defeated in the ancient war thirty thousand years ago and were annihilated. To this day, the Barbarians are called the Ancient Demon Clan. Even those with Barbarian blood would not dare to affirm themselves as Barbarian descendants!"

The shadow almost dissipated, and it took a while to come together again: "Our Barbarian Clan had a population of five hundred million, women, and children could all fight, and yet we were wiped out just like that?! Once a race of such prominence and grandeur!"

Yin Jiu You smiled, baring his teeth: "Perhaps they shouldn’t have perished, but unfortunately, one headstrong old man buried the Barbarian Clan’s treasures, Power Soul and Yi Divine Bow, in his tomb. The Array you set was truly remarkable, though my elder brother knew you hid the treasure in this Earth’s Evil Vein without any trace of Evil Qi showing!"

"The Barbarians exhausted Heaven’s energy to search fruitlessly. Losing the Yi Divine Bow that could easily slay Divine Beasts and giant demons, and the Power Soul that recorded the ancestors’ battle formations and techniques, they finally succumbed in battle with the Demon Clan." He suddenly laughed aloud, clearly extremely pleased, "A grand world lost, five hundred million inhabitants’ blood dyed. My dear King, all of this blame lies on you."

"Is the blame only on him?" Changtian spoke as he laughed the hardest, his voice like magnets striking, unbearably cold, "Why not tell him it was you who turned in the final moment and killed the last Barbarian Chieftain?"

"Why not tell him it was you who broke the Great Formation and led the Demon Clan army onto the Floating Mountain? You were the final straw that broke the camel’s back."

The room fell silent.

Yin Jiu You asked curiously: "Oh, how did you know? By the end of the ancient war, you were already sealed in the God Demon Prison, how could you know the secrets of this battle?" Saying this, he suddenly realized, "Ah, you took several of my avatars, and must have interrogated them, right?"

Before Changtian could reply, Yang Ze already asked shakily: "Master, is what he said, is it true?" He was, after all, extremely loyal to his tribe, and upon hearing this news he could not accept it.

Yin Jiu You’s voice was incredibly cold: "Indeed. The Barbarians’ great momentum has ended, their Qi Fortune exhausted. Even without my help aiding the Demon Clan, there would be no place left for Barbarians in this Southern Continent. What I’ve done is merely comply with the Heavenly Dao." His tone was matter-of-fact, as if he felt no shame for his actions against his tribe; instead, it seemed as if such events were destined.

Changtian shook his head secretly. This guy is indeed skilled enough to convince, to deceive himself. Up to this day, he harbors not a trace of remorse, otherwise why would the God Slaying Thunder be ineffective against him? A person with such inner strength, no matter their cultivation, should not be underestimated.

Yang Ze seemed not to hear, only muttering: "How could it be, how could... it?"

While he stood there dazed and bewildered, Changtian turned to look at Yin Jiu You, suddenly saying: "The Earth Vein’s Evil Qi only started leaking half a year ago, how did you know about this place?"

Yin Jiu You’s gaze flickered, "My sources, I’m afraid, are the same as yours."

Changtian couldn’t help but clench his fists, after a while he said: "Good. Good, Lord of Fengtian, good, Miluo."

Of course, it’s Miluo; it must be Miluo.

Who else but Miluo could have spread the Earth’s Evil Vein news?

This Earth Vein emerged on Miluo’s territory, with his habit of controlling the overall situation, of course, he was the first to uncover the related details. This cunning fox couldn’t defeat him, so he resorted to such underhanded tactics.

Yin Jiu You lazily leaned against the stone wall, leisurely saying: "Just hope he doesn’t tell this information to a third party, otherwise—there’s nothing urgent for me, but that little girl of yours is likely to encounter trouble."

These words spoke directly to Changtian’s concerns. As he turned to look, although this person’s tone was quite light, the purple eyes emitted a hostile gleam.