Chapter 121: Immortal King's Polluted Will……What a Great Tonic!

The plan is set; they act swiftly and decisively.

Gu Lin Tian delayed not at all, ordering Gu Lin Jiang and the others to continue clearing the divine realm's remnants, set up a forward base, and take charge of gathering resources from the immortal realm.

He then took Gu Yuan and Gu Xuan Ce, turning into a streak of light, rushing straight to the marked spot on the map—the source of pollution at the world's end.

The closer they got, the stranger the surrounding scenery became.

The sky was no longer a single dull yellow, but displayed a morbid, variegated color.

The land had completely vanished, replaced by endless emptiness.

Only a few colossal chunks of matter, twisted out of shape by the laws, drifted like islands in the air, slowly rotating.

The spatial laws here are extremely chaotic.

One moment they were tens of thousands of li apart; the next step they might collide head‑on.

If it weren't for Gu Lin Tian, this True Immortal, leading the way and using his understanding of spatial laws to forcefully carve out a stable passage,

even an ordinary Heavenly Emperor Realm cultivator would lose direction here and eventually be torn to shreds by the chaotic laws.

"What terrifying erosive power."

Gu Xuan Ce's face grew solemn; countless fine spell patterns surrounded him, sealing off the outside chaotic laws: "The laws here have completely broken down, affected by the Immortal King's own power."

Gu Lin Tian stood with his hands behind his back, his white robes unmoving amidst the void's turbulence.

The True Immortal's domain shielded him and Gu Yuan within; his expression was indifferent, as if the sight before him was no surprise.

On the contrary, Gu Yuan curiously surveyed his surroundings.

He could feel an invisible pressure pressing in from all directions.

Countless chaotic, mad, twisted thoughts tried to bore into his soul, seeking to utterly overturn his cognition.

Were it not for Gu Lin Tian's protection, this pollution alone would be enough to make a Saint's Dao heart shatter on the spot, reducing them to a madman who knows only slaughter.

"Dad, if we remodeled this place to imprison our enemies, it'd probably be even more thrilling than the Eighteen Levels of Hell."

Gu Yuan suddenly blurted out.

Gu Lin Tian glanced at his son, a rare smile tugging at the corner of his mouth:

"Not a bad idea; I'll have Xuan Ce look into its feasibility later."

Hearing this, Gu Xuan Ce beside them almost staggered and fell off the formation passage.

My family head, my young master!

We're charging into the dragon's pool and tiger's den—can we be a bit serious?

Turn the Immortal King's forbidden ground into a private prison?

Only you two geezers would dare have such an idea.

After passing through who knows how many layers of shattered space, they finally saw their destination at the end of the void.

A huge rift devoured all color, matter, and law without mercy.

This is the source of the Immortal King's polluted will!

Standing before this wound, even Gu Lin Tian, this True Immortal, felt a suppression emanating from the very level of life.

The Immortal Dao laws within his body gave a spontaneous warning, as if telling him that the existence before him was something he could not resist.

Gu Xuan Ce's face turned even paler.

Facing the Immortal King's polluted will head‑on.

If Gu Lin Tian hadn't been in front blocking most of it,

even he could not withstand it.

At that moment, he instinctively glanced at Gu Yuan.

He then realized that Gu Yuan's performance, while not great either,

was considerably better than Gu Xuan Ce's.

"The young master's resistance to the Immortal King's pollution is actually stronger than mine, a 19th‑Realm cultivator?"

He could hardly believe it.

But he never imagined—Heavenly Emperor Embodiment, True Immortal True Spirit, three‑thousand‑micro‑world singularities, World Tree sapling, Primitive Immortal Scripture, his body fused with Immortal King Bone…

Each of those is worth more than his own Heavenly Emperor self.

At that moment, Gu Lin Tian's voice sounded.

"Xuan Ce, how is it? Do you have a solution?"

Gu Xuan Ce then suppressed his emotions, pondered for a long while, and said.

"Yes!"

"What do you need?" Gu Lin Tian asked directly.

"The resources previously proposed… doubled."

You should know.

The resources we discussed earlier—some of them are already scarce even in the Gu Family's stores.

Doubling them… would likely bankrupt any immortal lineage on the spot.

However, after hearing this, Gu Lin Tian simply nodded calmly: "Fine. If it can be solved with resources, I'll find a way; you just need to devise the great array."

"Yes!"

Gu Xuan Ce's spirit lifted; the family head's daring dispelled his worries, replacing them with boundless fighting spirit.

He took out a compass‑shaped magical device, began flying around the wound to survey the surrounding spatial coordinates and points of law stability.

After Gu Lin Tian layered several protections on Gu Yuan, he accompanied Gu Xuan Ce, ready at any moment to respond to possible anomalies.

Meanwhile, Gu Yuan felt a faint warmth in his brow.

The World Tree sapling that had lain dormant in his dantian suddenly swayed on its own, as if it had felt a strange yearning for the aura emanating from the Immortal King's pollution source.

Immediately, a wisp of gray mist, ten thousand times finer than a hair.

Ignoring Gu Lin Tian's true immortal domain and the protection of the bronze token, it silently seeped in and drilled into Gu Yuan's body.

Gu Yuan's heart jumped, and the Primordial Immortality Scripture instinctively operated.

Hum!

The chaos singularity suddenly shuddered.

Gu Yuan felt as if his divine soul had been heavily struck by a ten‑thousand‑jin hammer, and his vision instantly went black.

Countless chaotic, violent, destruction‑desire‑filled images surged into his mind like a tide.

That was the wail of the stars, the lament of the world, the withering of one brilliant world after another.

He only felt it was very beautiful.

It seemed as if destroying a world was a very pleasurable thing.

Just as Gu Yuan was about to be swallowed by this terrifying will‑torrent.

The World Tree sapling rooted upon the chaos singularity.

Suddenly it burst forth with a soft seven‑color rosy light.

Wherever the rosy light passed, those violent will fragments were purified into the purest primordial energy.

And that wisp of gray immortal‑king contamination was tightly entwined by the World Tree's roots, gradually drawn in and decomposed.

Finally it turned into a crystal‑clear droplet of golden liquid containing a trace of the immortal‑king's Dao rhyme, which fell onto the chaos singularity.

Boom!

Gu Yuan's body violently trembled.

He could clearly feel.

His chaos singularity, after absorbing that droplet of golden liquid, suddenly surged in mass and density!

Even the true immortal spirit seated at the center of the singularity.

The true immortal spirit condensed from his mental will became somewhat more substantial, and a hint of indescribable majesty appeared between his brows.

Gu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of ecstasy crossing his gaze.

Just this wisp of immortal‑king will contamination.

His sea of consciousness strength increased greatly.

By analogy, it was equivalent to the strength he had gained from refining one‑tenth of his finger bone that day!

Most importantly… this immortal‑king contamination, to others, is a poison that pierces the intestines.

But for him, if it's only a small amount, it's practically a divine‑consciousness‑side Ten‑Full Great Nourishing Pill!