I am really not a medical immortal.

Chapter 1728 - 1727: Encountering an Old Acquaintance Again

"How could she be here? And her cultivation, how did it rise to the Nascent Soul Early Stage?" Zhang Xiaohao thought carefully to himself.

"Sir, what should we do now?" Zha Muzhen transmitted through Divine Thought.

Zhang Xiaohao did not answer immediately, pondering over countermeasures in his heart.

The Demon Realm woman walked towards the enormous Ancient Demon statue in a sacred and respectful manner.

Though it was only a hundred steps away, the Demon Realm woman took a full two hours. Upon reaching the base of the massive black Ancient Demon statue, she knelt respectfully in front of it, then patted the storage bag at her waist and took out a black horn. As soon as this black horn appeared, a pure and majestic Demonic Qi emanated from it.

The Demon Realm woman extended her two white, jade-like hands, holding the black horn with reverence and placed it against her fiery, sultry red lips.

Rotating her Magic Power, she infused it into the black horn.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!!!

Waves of passionate, murderous sound waves emitted from the black horn. As the horn was blown, the endless black Demonic Qi swirled and, under the guidance of the horn’s demonic sound, diffused into the black Ancient Demon statue before them.

The group of old monsters at the Unification and Mahayana realms standing behind the Demon Realm woman showed alarm. They each formed hand seals and chanted mysterious Demon Scriptures, sending their majestic Magic Power into her body. With the support of these old monsters, the power of the black horn intensifyingly surged forth, conjuring black Demon Dragons that roared and rushed into the black Ancient Demon statue.

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!!!

As the black Magic Power continued to flood in, it seemed as if the black Ancient Demon statue before them came alive, ripples of black spread across its surface. Where the black ripples passed, space vibrated, and a vast landscape painting appeared in the air. As time passed, the painting in the air trembled again, and one scene after another began to emerge.

However, the group of cultivators at the Mahayana and Unification realms behind the Demon Realm woman showed signs of strain, with their Magic Power clearly running low. Their complexions turned pale, and large beads of cold sweat trickled down their foreheads onto the ground, clearly giving their all.

"Holy Daughter, we’re barely holding on!!!" a late Mahayana stage old monster said anxiously.

"No matter what methods you use, you must hold out to the end. If you let this millennium-long preparation go to waste and fail to find the sacred artifact of the Demon Realm, you should know the consequences," the woman in black said coldly.

In truth, she too was struggling to hold on. Despite being the Holy Daughter of the Demon Realm, with high status and prestige, her own Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivation made it difficult to handle the enormous consumption of Magic Power while personally blowing the Demon Dragon Holy Horn.

The woman in black patted her storage bag at her waist again, and a heap of bottles and jars appeared on the ground. With a point from her jade hand, the stoppers all opened. Opening her mouth, she swallowed countless Elixirs like rays of light, consuming them through her delicate, pink lips.

Simultaneously, she formed hand seals, unleashing Secret Techniques. Her two white, jade-like fingers quickly tapped on the major acupuncture points on her chest, and with each tap, her aura grew stronger. Three minutes later, she stopped her actions, releasing an aura that had reached the peak of Divinity Transformation, demonstrating the terrifying power of her Secret Technique.

Without further delay, the woman in black held the Demon Dragon Holy Horn with both jade hands and began to blow it with all her might.

Seeing the Holy Daughter’s desperate efforts, the old monsters at the Mahayana and Unification realms despite their heartache, dared not show any lack of effort. Their eyes flashed with cold light as they took out various treasures and swallowed them. Simultaneously, they formed hand seals, using Secret Techniques — all of the same kind — forcibly enhancing their cultivation and restoring their depleted Magic Power.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Vast and dense Magic Power, like a black galaxy, once again poured into the body of the woman in black. Under her command, all the power infused into the Demon Dragon Holy Horn in her hands, unleashing even more terrifying demonic sounds. It stirred the surrounding Demonic Qi, dense as a tide, to be absorbed by the black Ancient Demon statue before them.

The Ancient Demon statue then reflected black ripples, forming a route map within the landscape painting in the air.

"Sir, what should we do now? Should we take action?" Zha Muzhen transmitted through Divine Thought.

At this moment, he and Zhang Xiaohao were both concealed as a wisp of Demonic Qi at the top of the space, merging completely with the surrounding Illusion Realm. Even under their noses, they could not be detected.

"Wait! Now is not the time to act. Follow my command later! When I say act, release all the Divine Thunder Hei Wuchang gave you and destroy them. Even if they can’t be killed, heavily damaging them will suffice!" Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

"Yes, sir! Sir, what about that woman in black and the Ancient Demon statue before us?" Zha Muzhen asked.

"Leave the woman in black and the Ancient Demon statue to me!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a flash of sharp light in his eyes.

"Understood, sir! I promise to accomplish the task." Zha Muzhen responded.

As time passed, the scenery emerging from the landscape painting became clearer. Just as the complete route map was about to be revealed from the painting, the group of old monsters at the Mahayana and Unification realms, and the woman in black, were at their limit.

"Hmph! Do you think you can fully reveal the map? Dream on!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly in his heart.

"Act now!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted lowly.

In a flash, he transformed from a wisp of Demonic Qi, utilizing the Space Law. Without anyone reacting, he appeared behind the woman in black.

"Time freeze!!!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted lowly again.

He formed hand seals, fully operating the Power of Space-Time Laws. Numerous dense white mists shot out from his body, freezing everything around them in place as they passed.