My low-key cultivation of immortality was discovered by the emperor in my diary.

Chapter 475 The God of Plague Stirs, the Purple Star in the Central Heaven | Blessings for the New Y

In the distant demon realm.

The sky was as black as ink, the stars were hidden, and only darkness and desolation remained.

Beneath this dark dome, the parasitic race's vast and treacherous mother nest lies dormant underground.

Its tubular tentacles, like the roots of an ancient giant tree, are intricate and stretch for thousands of miles, but at this moment they suddenly began to convulse violently, as if the heart of a giant beast in the abyss was trembling.

The dense, almost tangible demonic energy surged from every crevice of the mother nest, intertwining and swirling, eventually converging into a massive vortex.

At the center of the vortex, a thousand-foot-high mountain of rotting flesh suddenly cracked open, and billions of writhing eyeballs simultaneously turned in a certain direction.

The parasitic plague god, which had been dormant for many years, awakened a wisp of consciousness at this moment, and then became furious.

He finally sensed the mark left on that female cultivator from the lower realm, but there was another aura around her that He found extremely repulsive.

It's Ziwei, Zhongtian Ziwei!

From the depths of the mountain of flesh came a chaotic whisper, and under the tremor of this whisper, even the hellish winds of the demon realm ceased.

The tentacles of the parasitic plague god, not yet fully awakened, pierced through the void, causing star fields along the way to explode into dark red blood mist one after another.

As His will swept across the barriers of the Three Realms, the Demon-Suppressing Stele atop Mount Kunlun suddenly glowed with a pale golden hue. (Note)

In the vast ocean, the girl who was standing at the bow of the ship had long since disappeared.

She slipped inside the celestial vessel to avoid being discovered, and the blood-red runes between her brows were emitting an eerie red light.

Even after being washed with the waters of the Demon Abyss so many times, this mark was still more powerful than she had ever imagined.

But she did not regret activating the mark as a test.

Chu Lengyu pressed her brow, her body trembling slightly, spiritual energy flowing from her fingertips, transforming into chains that bound the curse seal.

The purple-masked man, who was fighting to the death outside, suddenly had a thought. The dharma image of the high-ranking Taoist beside him looked at the immortal ship, and then turned to look in the direction of the demon realm.

In that instant, it seemed as if "he" had gathered all the stars in the sky into a single glance, causing the movements of the four sea demon kings to involuntarily halt.

A piercing shriek suddenly echoed from the depths of the Demon Realm, and one of the tentacles of the Parasitic God that had pierced through the boundary suddenly burst into flames.

The pale purple flames traveled back along the blood vessels, burning the eyeballs along the way to ashes.

At the heart of the mother nest, tens of thousands of sharp, menacing mouths sprouted from the rotting flesh: "It's you again! You severed thirty thousand of my Dharma bodies a hundred thousand years ago, and now you're trying to stop me again!"

His roar transformed into a tangible crimson lightning bolt, cleaving through the eternal blood clouds of the demon realm.

Under this oppressive force, a certain astral plane that had long been occupied by the parasite race finally could not withstand it. Hundreds of billions of parasites on the surface ruptured at the same time, and pus and flesh intertwined, eventually condensing into a huge and hideous curse mark.

The Taoist priest raised his hand to brush away the starlight on the chessboard, and a black piece gently tapped the center of the board.

High above, the Purple Star suddenly shone brightly, its dazzling starlight coalescing into a phantom image, like a celestial sword emerging from the heavens, slashing fiercely at the cursed seal suspended in the starry sky.

The curse seal was instantly shattered into pieces, turning into specks of starlight and dissipating into the void.

However, just as a wisp of black energy was about to escape, a flash of cold light appeared, and the sword that flew out of the Taoist's sleeve was like a dragon emerging from the sea, instantly pinning it to the void, rendering it unable to move.

"The way of plague has ultimately fallen to a low level." Starlight flowed from the Taoist's fingertips as he refined the black energy into a white piece in the chessboard. "Ten thousand years have passed, and you still only know these filthy methods."

All the eyeballs in the mother nest burst simultaneously, and the fluorescent green pus gathered into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky, slamming down on the boundary wall outside the Ziwei Star Palace.

At the same time, the night sky in the Minghai Realm suddenly changed. The sky, which was originally covered by dark clouds, now clearly showed the scene unfolding outside the Ziwei Star Palace.

The Taoist priest with the jade crown and purple feathers picked up another chess piece: "Watch closely, this is the true Dao of the Stars."

The Purple Star shone brightly in the mid-sky, and the seven stars of the Big Dipper simultaneously cast beams of light, illuminating the three realms.

Everyone stared in disbelief as the power of the stars surged forth, and just as the God of Plague's giant hand struck down, a lotus flower spanning countless star fields bloomed at the intersection of the three realms.

Where the lotus blossomed, countless demons vanished in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, all 360 stars in the sky lit up one after another, illuminating the night sky as if asking if help was needed, and incidentally pulverizing the fleeing demonic energy into dust, leaving not a trace behind.

At this moment, the Taoist priest used the sky as his chessboard.

But he simply waved his hand, and the other stars returned to their original positions.

The image disappeared, the sky of the Netherworld returned to normal, and stardust, trailing a golden flame, fell into the deep blue abyss.

The evening breeze swept away the remaining neon lights between the clouds, but it could not take away the frozen fear in the eyes of millions of living beings.

The magical artifacts in the hands of the human cultivators were still humming, while the scales of the demon race stood on end as if facing a formidable enemy.

The inverted Milky Way just now scorched every line of sight, stars fell in formation, constellations shifted and constellations changed... How could this be done by human power?

Atop the vermilion tower, the night wind rustled.

With his hands behind his back, Tang Zhangshi sighed at the window, "This is the Star Palace."

Danzhu shook his head helplessly, his face slightly pale: "As expected of the Lord of Zhongtian, the gap is too great."

If you can't understand it, that's fine, but it's precisely because you can understand it that you realize how insignificant you are.

No one noticed that the three masked men had quietly disappeared, or even if someone did notice, they wouldn't stop them.

They didn't even dare to think about the masked man's true identity.

Chu Lengyu stroked the sword sheath, remaining silent.

This was the first time she had witnessed a top-tier expert in action, and it was truly astonishing.

The mark between his eyebrows had faded and remained silent.

There are always people who better than you.

The mighty parasitic plague god is nothing more than this.

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Note:

1. Here, the Three Realms refer to the Immortal Realm, the Demon Realm, and the Spirit Realm. This has been mentioned and explained before, so it will not be elaborated on here.

2. Here, "Kunlun" is an abstract concept in mythology, referring to the ancestor of all mountains, the home of all gods, and the source of the Great Dao, and does not refer to a specific mountain range on a particular continent.

3. This book uses the starry sea as a symbol of all realms, hence the Ziwei Emperor is in charge of all the stars.

The Legend of Youlong: The Great Emperor of Ziwei Beiji Yuxu, who governs all the stars above, controls all laws in the middle, and rules Fengdu below, is the master of all the stars in the heavens.

The Ziwei Star is the highest and most eternally fixed star in the heavens, hence its supreme dignity. It is the "Lord of All Stars and Master of All Things," and is therefore highly revered. The Ziwei Emperor governs the celestial order and the terrestrial order, leading all the stars and controlling spirits and thunder.

4. Lotus is not a misspelling.