Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck - Chapter 305:

Chapter 305: Chapter 140: Demon Saint’s Demise,

Inventory of Gains, Breaking through the Golden Core (8k combined chapter for monthly votes) _2

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“Heaven, why are you being so unfair to my demon clan? I only have one year left to live; do we have no place in this world?

But I won’t accept my fate; even if I only have one year left, I’ll eliminate all the human sects in this desolate region. This land will ultimately belong to my demon clan.”

Just as the demon saint was roaring against the injustice of fate, Liang Sheng’s eyes lit up at this revelation of the demon saint’s remaining lifespan.

So the ratio of his curse on the demon saint was 500 years to one year. Since he had already used up 4.500 years of his lifespan, why should he be afraid of gambling with another 500 years!?

Let’s do it!

Thus, in the next moment, Liang Sheng consumed another 500 years of his lifespan, causing the demon saint, who had been lamenting to the sky, to suddenly stop. He then fell to the ground.

Bang!

With its lifespan exhausted, the demon saint turned into a gigantic body of dozens of meters, stirring up dust as it fell to the ground, lifeless.

The original form of the demon saint was a white tiger!

At this time, Liang Sheng didn’t immediately stand up. Instead, he cautiously spent another year of his lifespan to curse the demon saint again, but this time, he did not consume any more lifespan.

This could only be explained by the fact that the target of his curse was no longer existing in this world, so his lifespan was not further consumed.

The demon saint was finally dead.

However, he had lost 5000 years of his lifespan. With only two major realms apart in strength, the ratio was already 500 to 1?

It was lucky that his lifespan was long; otherwise, who could curse someone with such a significant difference in realms to death?

But Liang Sheng still felt like wailing. Gazing at his attribute panel, he couldn’t help but feel heartache. He couldn’t be so reckless next time!

If a situation where the difference in realms is too significant were to occur again, he definitely wouldn’t act blindly!

His attribute panel had now changed to the following:

Name: Liang Sheng

Age: 841

Talent: Innocent Foolishness (Top-Grade)

Techniques: Primordial Mysterious Technique (Second Layer), Upper Pure Immortal Scripture (Twelfth Layer), Pure Yang Pill Scripture (Twelfth Layer), Twenty Health Maintenance Techniques (Twenty-First Layer), Nail-Head Seven Arrows Technique (Curse)

Realm: Refining Qi (False Golden Core)

Lifespan: 25885

At this moment, Liang Sheng couldn’t help but grieve. However, he could now collect some interest and see if he could make up for some of the losses.

Without hesitation, he entered the battlefield where there were no more conscious demonic beasts or sect cultivators at this time, feeling very relieved.

His top priority was to move the demon saint’s dozens-of-meters-long corpse into his storage ring.

Fortunately, he possessed a storage ring; otherwise, an ordinary storage bag wouldn’t have been able to hold the corpse. With the strength of the demon saint’s flesh, cutting it would have taken a lot of time.

Next, Liang Sheng set his sights on the spots where the seven great Nascent Soul True Monarchs had fallen – specifically, their storage rings and spirit tools.

Aside from the spirit tool that Yu Zhenzi had used for self-destruction, the other ones were undamaged. Feeling excited, Liang Sheng quickly took all their spirit tools and storage rings.

However, he had no time to examine the contents of their storage rings in detail, as there were still unconscious demon kings on the battlefield who had barely survived.

While they were still in a stupor, Liang Sheng quickly eliminated them one by one. In the blink of an eye, they all perished, their souls dispersing.

As for the demon kings’ corpses, they were, of course, placed into Liang Sheng’s storage ring, along with the Third Realm demon beasts. This wasn’t just blood and flesh essence; it was golden yuan pills!

As for the storage bags of the deceased Golden Core cultivators and ordinary cultivators who had miraculously remained intact, Liang Sheng didn’t spare them either.

After about half an hour of scavenging, all the possessions of the demon kings and Golden Core cultivators on the battlefield had been taken by Liang Sheng.

Then, looking at his fully-loaded storage ring, Liang Sheng couldn’t help but burst out laughing. The twelve spirit tools alone were worth it.

It’s only 5000 years of lifespan. I’ll do it again next time!

At this moment, Liang Sheng, who had previously been full of regret and vowed never to do it again, seemed to have forgotten his own words.

However, Liang Sheng didn’t stay excited for too long, as he immediately lay down on the ground, closed his eyes, and pretended to be unconscious.

That’s because Xiang Chen had awoken.

He had only fainted due to the pressure of the demon saint’s aura earlier. It was just a minor injury, and so he quickly regained consciousness.

However, when Xiang Chen woke up, he was still a bit dazed. Subconsciously looking up at the spot where the demon saint had been standing, he found the young demon saint to be gone. It took a while for him to come back to his senses, glancing at his own hands and then the direction where the demon saint had been standing, feeling somewhat incredulous.

Had he not died after all?

At this moment, an eerie silence enveloped the battlefield of the great battle between the demons and the human clans. The sobbing wind brought a touch of chill to the air.

After a while, Xiang Chen finally accepted the reality and stood up, walking around the battlefield to inspect the area.

They were all gone!

All the unconscious demon kings were gone! Among the unconscious demonic beasts, only those below the demon king level remained. Meanwhile, Golden Core cultivators were still present among the unconscious cultivators.

What the hell was going on?

Xiang Chen was already a bit confused, but thankfully, it didn’t take too long for the unconscious Golden Core cultivators to gradually awaken.

Groaning, they instinctively rubbed their aching heads, their consciousness not yet fully awakened. Once their consciousness returned to their bodies, they quickly assumed a defensive stance..