Chapter 76: There are still three Remnant Immortals? All of you, get out here!

As fertilizer?

Gu Yuan heard the Old Ancestor's words, and his eyes instantly lit up.

This proposal is great!

He had just obtained a World Tree sapling and was worried about having no place to find nutrients for it.

This is a Remnant Immortal!

Although its power is somewhat decayed, its essence is still within the Immortal Dao realm.

It contains within it vital essence and Grand Dao principles.

If it were all absorbed by the World Tree.

The effect should be no worse than that of the Immortal King remains just absorbed.

Of course, mainly because he actually didn't absorb much of the Immortal King remains at all.

Grandfather, this idea is not bad; I just happen to lack resources.

Gu Yuan stroked his chin and spoke solemnly.

Refining a Remnant Immortal that was once at the peak of True Immortal into Immortal Dao resources as fertilizer?

If this were to spread, it would definitely drop the jaws of the entire Sanqian Zhou.

But the Gu family members present felt it was a matter of course.

Fine, then I'll listen to my obedient grandson.

The Old Ancestor laughed heartily; naturally he had no objections to Gu Yuan's decision.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something.

His motion paused, he raised his head, gazing at a point in the void, his brow slightly raised.

Oh? There are a few more old immortals?

The Old Ancestor's voice wasn't loud, yet it clearly carried across a radius of hundreds of millions of li.

In that voice lay a hint of amusement, and a hint of... impatience.

Hiding in the dark and watching this show for so long, it's about time you had enough, right?

How about it? Are you waiting for me to personally summon you out, or will you all roll out together to face death?

The Old Ancestor's words left everyone present stunned.

Anyone else?

Gu Linjiang and the others immediately released their divine sense, probing in the direction the Old Ancestor's gaze fell.

However, that place was empty, not even a trace of energy fluctuation.

With their 18th-level divine sense, they actually couldn't detect anything!

This indicates that the person hiding in the dark...

... has power far above theirs!

Could it be... there are more Remnant Immortals?

Gu Zhan clenched his fists, his face showing a solemn expression.

The waters of Sanqian Zhou are deeper than they imagined.

A single Remnant Immortal from the Immortal Palace is already astonishing enough.

Now, listening to the Old Ancestor's meaning, there actually isn't just one?

You should know.

Even if placed in the Primeval Immortal Realm.

Half-Immortal-level forces number only a little over ten.

True-Immortal-level forces number only three.

According to the Old Ancestor's saying.

They are all early-stage True Immortals; combined, they aren't enough for a single punch from the Old Ancestor's arm.

If it weren't for the Old Ancestor wanting to give those people at home a sense of 'living in peace while thinking of danger'.

He would have already unified the Primeval Immortal Realm.

Unlike now, where he has only unified seventy percent, and also left behind a means to ensure that even if the Old Ancestor suddenly fell, he could still take away the foundations of True Immortals and Half-Immortals as a precaution.

Just as everyone was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

Sigh...

A long, drawn-out sigh came from the distant horizon.

In that sigh were filled helplessness and a hint of apprehension.

Immediately after.

Clang!

A earth-shattering sword cry tore the Heavenly Dome!

An extremely sharp Sword Intent, seeming able to sever eternity, burst forth from the void!

Only seen, in the eastern horizon, space slowly split open.

A middle-aged man with an ancient longsword on his back, wearing a cyan Dao robe, with a stern face, stepped out from within.

The aura he exuded was likewise a diminished Immortal Dao might!

But unlike the decayed aura of the Immortal Palace Remnant Immortal, his aura was filled with endless sharpness and killing intent!

Sword Sect Remnant Immortal!

Below, a surviving Sect Leader recognized the person's origin and cried out in alarm.

The Sword Sect, one of the oldest and most mysterious lineages in Sanqian Zhou.

Legend has it that the founding master of Sword Gate was a supreme Sword Immortal from the ancient Celestial Age, whose single sword could split the heavens and whose single sword could annihilate the world!

And the one before us now is the sole bloodline left by that Sword Immortal, also the foundation of Sword Gate's slumber for countless eras!

"Roar—!"

It hadn't even waited for the crowd to recover from the shock delivered by the Sword Gate Remnant Immortal.

Another soul‑shaking roar exploded from the western sky!

A blood‑colored demon cloud, covering the sky and blocking the sun, rolled in.

Within the demon cloud, a terrifying demon god ten thousand zhang tall, with twin horns on its head and its body covered in black scales, manifested its true form!

He wielded a massive bone spear forged from countless living beings' skeletons; the overwhelming demonic aura and scent of blood emanating from him made the entire ground of Sin State tremble!

"Demon God Hall's... Demon Immortal!"

Someone else recognized the demon god's identity and was so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

The Demon God Hall, alongside Immortal Hall and Sword Gate, is a name of equal renown, and serves as the supreme sacred site of the demon race in Sanqian Zhou!

And this Demon Immortal is the first‑generation Hall Master of the Demon God Hall.

A primordial great demon that has lived for an incalculable number of eras!

"Boom!"

Finally, the southern sky also erupted.

A golden Great Sun, radiating the power to scorch the heavens and boil the seas, rose slowly!

Within that Great Sun, a faint silhouette of a deity bathed in endless flames could be seen.

Wherever he passed, the void was burned and twisted, as if about to melt!

"Flame Valley's... Fire Immortal!"

Sanqian Zhou, the foundation of the four supreme Daoist lineages!

Immortal Hall, Sword Gate, Demon God Hall, Flame Valley!

The four masters had all once stood as supreme beings within the realm of the Dao of Immortals.

At this moment, they all appeared together!

Such a scene—let alone the cultivators of Sin State—has never occurred even in the entire history of Sanqian Zhou!

Everyone was stunned dumb by this apocalyptic sight.

They felt their hearts were about to stop beating.

What kind of day is today, after all?

First, the Immortal King Skeleton emerged, driving countless sect leaders mad.

Immediately after, a mysterious powerhouse from the Immortal Realm descended, slapping dozens of sect leaders to death with a single palm.

Now, even the four Remnant Immortals that have slumbered for countless eras in Sanqian Zhou have all been awakened!

It's literally a rhythm that would pierce the heavens!

"Hehe, finally they're all out."

The Old Patriarch looked at the three figures in the sky radiating overwhelming ferocity; instead of any solemnity, his face broke into a brilliant smile.

"Perfect, saves me from having to hunt them down one by one."

"Today, let you old things all go down together for a reunion."

He stood with his hands behind his back, his tone flat, as if speaking of a trivial matter.

The three newly appeared Remnant Immortals, upon hearing the Old Patriarch's words, all darkened their faces.

The Sword Gate Remnant Immortal's gaze was like a sword, staring at the Old Patriarch, and said coldly:

"Your audacity is tremendous! Though we are only Remnant Immortals, we once reached the true immortal peak just like you, and we are not soft plums for anyone to manipulate!"

"Exactly!"

The towering Demon Immortal, ten thousand zhang tall, spoke in a deep, resonant voice, sounding like thunder,

"Even if you are a complete True Immortal, the four of us joining forces cannot be slain today."

"Outsiders, hand over the Immortal King Skeleton and the World Tree sapling, and we will allow you to take thirty percent of the resources. If you leave now, we will let it go without holding you accountable."

The Flame Valley Fire Immortal within the flames spoke with an even more domineering voice.

The three of them had been hidden in the shadows until now.

They all witnessed the scene where the Old Patriarch casually suppressed the Immortal Hall Remnant Immortal.

They knew that the old man before them possessed unfathomable strength, far beyond what they could contend with alone.

Thus they chose to appear together and join forces against the enemy.

In their view, the four Remnant Immortals joining forces.

Even if they cannot defeat a complete True Immortal, self‑preservation would be more than sufficient.

Moreover, like the Immortal Hall Remnant Immortal, they also have people behind them!

"Oh? Is that so?"

Hearing their threat, the Old Patriarch's smile grew even broader.

"It seems that unless we subdue you, we won't understand why the flowers are so red."

He flicked his wrist, producing a crackling, snapping sound.

"Since you all wish to go together, I will grant you that."

"Come, let me see how much of your former prowess remains in you, you old relics who have barely survived for countless eras."

The Old Patriarch took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared at ten thousand meters altitude, facing the three Remnant Immortals from afar.

A true‑immortal pressure a hundred times more terrifying than when he previously suppressed the Immortal Hall Remnant Immortal erupted from him with a thunderous blast!

The entire Sanqian Zhou's heavens and earth trembled violently and wailed under this pressure!