Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan Chapter 1836: 1387: Pending Repair

Previously on Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan...
The appearance of the Taixu Illusionary Realm in the sky prompts Li Liangxiang to mobilize the Li family’s Immortals and cultivators to secure the merging world. Da Qing, Xiaoqing, and other powerful members lead the charge into the collapsing Cloud Mist Realm, battling a corrosive environment filled with destruction and foul qi. As they establish Traction Arrays and regroup their scattered forces, they must work quickly to integrate the realm into Shanhai State before rival sects can intervene. The history of this dying world is revealed as one of self-destruction, where internal wars between immortal sects and a desperate uprising by enslaved races led to the total collapse of its spiritual foundations.

The Taixu Illusionary Realm descended rapidly from the heavens, drawing closer to the soil of Shanhai State with every passing hour.

At this stage, the silhouette of the Taixu Illusionary Realm was clearly visible to the naked eye.

“The Li family is truly blessed by fortune!” several uninformed Loose Cultivators shouted. They wasted no time in flying toward the site, desperate to scavenge any Spiritual Objects that might be hidden within.

Meanwhile, the various factions observing Shanhai State recalled the sudden burst of Spirit Light that had recently erupted from Mount Wanxian. A sense of doubt filled their hearts: Had the Li family been notified of the Taixu Illusionary Realm’s arrival beforehand?

Furthermore, given the Li family's lightning-fast mobilization, it was clear that no other force could compete with them at this moment.

Consequently, when these observers sent reports back to their superiors, they included a grim update: there was no point in intervening; the Taixu Illusionary Realm had already been claimed by the Li family.

At the same time.

Li Liangxiang and the others stationed at Mount Wanxian watched this magnificent sight unfold, finally letting out a long-held breath of relief.

They had been plagued by the fear of unforeseen disasters disrupting the drawing process. Had such a failure occurred, they would have been branded as the eternal sinners of the clan.

It was common knowledge that this realm was a gift bestowed by the Heavenly Dao upon Li Zhirui. They had spent months in careful preparation; if another power had managed to seize it, it would only serve as proof of their total incompetence!

Thankfully, that nightmare did not manifest. Everything was proceeding according to plan as the Taixu Illusionary Realm plummeted toward them at high speed.

Regarding the Loose Cultivators who were rushing in to seek their own opportunities, the Li family made no move to block them. In a way, their presence actually provided a minor form of assistance to the family's goals.

Inside the Taixu Illusionary Realm, the movements of the Li family members did not go unnoticed by the local inhabitants.

“Creatures from the Outer Realm?!”

A Demon Cultivator, who had long ago succumbed to the Demonic Tao, felt a bloodthirsty hunger. With a sinister glint in his eyes and a distorted laugh, he lunged forward, shouting, “Become my nourishment for ascension, and do so obediently!”

In a desperate bid to survive the collapse of the Cloud Mist Realm, many had abandoned all morality. They hunted one another to drain Mana and even suck the marrow from bones—a common sight in this dying world.

If he possessed even a shred of sanity, he would have understood that the ascension he craved was a physical impossibility.

The Cloud Mist Realm had already been overtaken by the Primal Spirit Realm.

Everything within this domain—the Heavenly Dao itself and every living soul—was being systematically drained and refined by a superior world to serve as fuel for its expansion.

But his mind was clouded by thick Evil Qi. He was obsessed with only one goal: slaughtering the cultivator before him to feast on his blood and Mana, treating him as a living Human Pill to force a breakthrough in his cultivation!

Unfortunately for him, his target was Li Shan Yue. A rising star of the Li family’s newest generation, Li Shan Yue was not yet a thousand years old but had already reached the perfection of the Individual Immortal realm. He was particularly renowned for his devastating Thunder Attack Divine Power!

“Hmph! A mere minor demon, yet you dare to boast so loudly.”

Li Shan Yue spoke with clear contempt, though he remained inwardly alert. He knew that Demon Cultivators pushed to the brink of extinction were often suicidal and irrational. To ensure his safety, he approached the confrontation with extreme caution.

As the enemy charged, Li Shan Yue raised his hand and discharged a violent burst of Thunder Light.

The Demon Cultivator halted abruptly, shifting his hand signs to manifest a protective barrier in front of him.

However, he had drastically underestimated the power of Li Shan Yue. The ferocious lightning bolts carried a crushing force that smashed through his defenses instantly. Exposed and vulnerable, the demon was immediately engulfed by the roaring thunder.

“Ahhhh——”

A sequence of piercing wails rang out. The lightning did more than just char his flesh; it surged into his body, tearing through his Meridians and causing agonizing torment.

Even Li Shan Yue was surprised by how easily his opponent crumbled, especially considering how carefully he had prepared for the strike.

On second thought, he realized he had overestimated the man. How powerful could a Demon Cultivator be when they relied on the Demon Cultivation Rapid Success Method to reach their current stage?

Refusing to let the battle linger, Li Shan Yue did not show mercy. Instead, he intensified his assault, utilizing Killing Moves to end the fight swiftly.

The Demon Cultivator’s life force flickered like a dying candle. Despite the visible weakness, Li Shan Yue kept his distance and continued his barrage.

“No! I refuse to die! I cannot die here! I must ascend and reach the higher realms! No!”

Suddenly, the Demon Cultivator let out a crazed, resentful scream that echoed through the surroundings.

Despite his frantic struggles, the tide of the battle remained unchanged. Under the constant suppression of Li Shan Yue, his aura faded until nothing remained.

Driven by a desperate will to live until the very end, he was ultimately vaporized by the thunder, reduced to nothing but ash!

A sharp gust of wind blew through, scattering the remains into the atmosphere until every trace of him vanished.

Li Shan Yue stood silently, the demon's final, desperate cry for survival still ringing in his ears.

Perhaps this man had once been a noble Banished Immortal who never intended to fall into the Demonic Tao. But with the Heavenly Dao shattered and the world ending, he had been forced into such a pathetic state just to cling to life.

Li Shan Yue quickly brushed these thoughts aside. In this era, the line between right and wrong was blurred. He wasn't a savior, and he had no intention of wasting his time dwelling on the tragedies of others.

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