Longevity: After Six Thousand Years, The Diary Was Exposed

At this moment, everyone watched as the old man was killed with a single finger.

Some recognized him, coming from the Purple Origin Immortal Mansion.

The old man's name was Qin Shan.

He used to be a well-known Great Emperor, and just now he had Transcended Tribulation and Ascended to the Boundless Immortal Realm with them.

But unexpectedly...

Things are unpredictable, and in the blink of an eye, he died here.

Xu Yang and the other cultivators who witnessed this scene felt their scalps go numb and their faces grow heavy.

They all had a premonition of their own future.

Qin Shan lying on the ground was a reflection of themselves.

The single finger of the Tiger General not only killed Qin Shan, but also completely awakened these Ascenders, shattering their illusions.

After a moment of silence...

Some of these Ascenders regained their senses and immediately became vigilant, only to find that their Cultivation Base and Dao were bound.

They were suppressed by this Immortal Realm.

The armored Immortal Soldiers also realized this and immediately someone shouted sternly, "I advise you not to act rashly, to stop making meaningless sacrifices..."

"There will soon be more people Ascending, and now... you are not so rare anymore."

The hearts of the crowd grew cold again, and they dared not move recklessly.

Xu Yang stood behind the crowd, coldly observing everything. Although his expression was serious, he was not overly panicked.

Today's encounter was truly stimulating for them.

They hadn't even had a chance to enjoy the Ascension to the Immortal Realm, and they were faced with such a great change.

"Hehehe..."

The massive figure of the Tiger General slowly approached, facing Xu Yang and the others, saying, "You all saw it, this is the consequence of not digging."

"Remember, here, you either sacrifice your physical body or your soul!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces turned pale, and they felt as if they were in an ice cellar.

At this moment, the Tiger General raised his hand lightly.

Only then did everyone see that his single finger directly killed the old man Qin Shan, but did not harm his soul.

There was no injury even on his physical body.

The Tiger General casually said, "Deal with it."

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, several armored Immortal Soldiers immediately stepped forward, and a few of them directly used a Soul Restriction technique to extract Qin Shan's soul.

Qin Shan's soul was not injured, but it was suppressed and unable to escape.

His face filled with panic, he pleaded, "Spare me, spare me! Spare Wu, I... as long as you give me a body to possess, I am willing to stay here forever and mine Immortal Crystals."

The Tiger General remained unmoved, and even those Immortal Soldiers became numb.

They slowly extracted Qin Shan's entire soul, then sealed it in a small bead.

It should be a kind of Magic Treasure for storing souls.

"Spare me! I have cultivated diligently and sought the Dao for over 23,000 years. It was so hard for me to become an Immortal!"

"Give me a chance."

No matter how Qin Shan's soul wailed, it was in vain and soon sealed within the bead.

Xu Yang and the others watched this scene with wide eyes, their breathing becoming rapid, and no one dared to speak.

They all worried that the next one to be killed would be themselves.

However, it wasn't over yet. Immediately after, several armored Immortal Soldiers stepped forward and completely peeled off Qin Shan's skin.

Then, they neatly folded it like clothes.

Seeing this, the Tiger General frowned slightly and ordered, "While it's fresh, send the materials to the Crimson Fire Immortal Palace. Be careful with the skin, don't damage it."

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, those armored Immortal Soldiers respectfully replied and then turned to leave.

Xu Yang stood in the back row, feeling somewhat puzzled. What does the Immortal Realm want with the souls and skins of these immortals?

But in the current situation, he could only think about it in his heart.

Soon.

The remaining body of Old Man Qinshan was completely refined by a divine fire, turning into ashes.

It had only been a few hours since he arrived in the Immortal Realm.

Just like that, he was gone.

Everyone watched in awe, afraid to even breathe, fearing that they would anger General Tiger and be the next to die.

"So there really are traps in the Immortal Realm. I want to go home!"

This was the thought in the minds of many people at this moment, but they couldn't go back anymore.

At this moment, General Tiger looked at the crowd and grinned.

"Don't worry, as long as you mine the Immortal Crystals diligently, every Hundred Years, you will have a year of vacation. During that time, you can still travel through the beautiful mountains and rivers of the Immortal Realm."

Xu Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes. A year of vacation every Hundred Years? That's too unfair.

Compared to some of the corrupt sects in the major immortal mansions, this was much worse.

Next...

Xu Yang and the others were assigned to the Immortal Crystal veins and were not given any tools. They were simply told to start mining.

At first, they had to mine a thousand Immortal Crystals every day.

There were also armored immortal soldiers patrolling, and those who were lazy would be punished directly. And once any hidden treasures were discovered, they would be killed on the spot and their souls stripped.

As for rest?

If they didn't complete their tasks, they had to keep mining without rest. After all, they were immortals, and the Spiritual Qi here was rich. Not resting wouldn't deplete their Magic power.

They had to keep digging, completely losing their freedom.

Xu Yang originally thought that mining a thousand crystals a day wouldn't be difficult, but when he actually started digging, he realized...

The veins of the Immortal Crystals were much harder than Spirit Stones. Even if they used their Magic power and supernatural techniques, it was extremely difficult to mine.

Let alone a thousand, even a few hundred crystals were difficult.

"What kind of crappy Immortal Realm is this? If I had known, I wouldn't have Ascended. It's all that scoundrel Shen Baixiu's fault!"

"Yeah, who knew it would be like this after Ascending?"

"We were living carefree in the immortal mansion. We've never experienced such humiliation before. This damn Immortal Realm, we shouldn't have come!"

"Sigh... My dream of fairies, immortal mountains, and palaces all vanished in an instant! For the sake of becoming an immortal, I even abandoned those dozens of dao companions."

"When will this end?"

"Hmph, don't worry, we've already Ascended. Soon, the Nine Provinces and other great immortal mansions' Great Emperors will also Ascend, and there will be people to accompany us."

While Xu Yang was mining, he listened to the complaints of the people around him.

Unfortunately, it was too late for regrets now.

Those armored immortal soldiers didn't care about their complaints. After all, they were already here, and it was useless to say anything.

As long as they obediently worked, they didn't have to worry about them.

Xu Yang's eyes surreptitiously watched those immortal soldiers as he continuously mined the crystals with a short Sword Technique treasure in his hand.

Unlike the others, he never stopped.

In his heart, he thought, "Mine a little more, otherwise I'll really be at a loss this time!"

Xu Yang thought of something and sighed in his heart. A gleam flashed in his eyes. "But after this... Heavenly Emperor Huang, I should have repaid my debt to you!"

"After all, I've taken such a risk!"

Thinking of this, Xu Yang suddenly felt a sense of realization and thought to himself, "It seems that Heavenly Emperor Huang is even more cunning than the Immortal Realm!"

"Staying here doesn't seem so bad!"

Just as he was feeling indignant and lost in his thoughts...

The 'head' of the group who led them to Ascend to the Immortal Realm, Shen Baixiu, was also guided by the palace maids and entered the magnificent and majestic Infinite Immortal Palace in the center of the Immortal Realm.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, the Lord of the Realm is requesting your presence!"

The palace maid was dressed in a cool attire, with fair and beautiful skin. When she bowed, her snowy white chest and deep cleavage were revealed.

Shen Baixiu nodded slightly, took a deep breath, raised his head, and walked into the palace with great confidence.