Parasite (Gu) Breeding Longveity Path: Starting from the love-enamored Gu

Chapter 1470: Chapter 486: The Heaven Court that rules the Immortal Human Clan, the Golden Immortal Sect-Tianyin Sect, and the terrifying Great Enchantment skill

It didn’t take long for Zhou Sui to arrive at an area on the Immortal ship where mortals were gathered.

It was said that these mortals were refugees from Xuanzhong City.

They were lucky survivors who had escaped from Dao-transformed monsters.

“Mortals?”

Seeing this group of people, Zhou Sui was speechless, unsure of what to say.

Because these people from Xuanzhong City, if placed in the Mortal World, would almost all be high-level cultivators, with cultivation at least above the Refining Emptiness stage.

There were even Unity and Mahayana cultivators among them in droves.

At a glance, he spotted thousands upon thousands of Mahayana cultivators.

Undoubtedly, the sheer number of Mahayana cultivators among the mortals on this Immortal ship far surpassed the sum total in the Spirit World.

Standing among these cultivators, he was entirely unremarkable.

It could only be said that the Immortal World truly lived up to its reputation, filled with experts as far as the eye could see.

No wonder that Earth Immortal from earlier paid him no attention at all—his cultivation in the Immortal World simply wasn’t worth mentioning.

A mere Mahayana cultivator amounted to nothing more than a mortal, utterly insignificant.

He felt that he needed to be even more cautious.

Though he was merely a clone, finding a legitimate identity was no simple matter.

Even if he were to die, he would need to make that death worthwhile; he couldn’t perish meaninglessly.

“This Daoist friend looks unfamiliar—may I ask where you’re from?”

Immediately, some Mahayana cultivators noticed Zhou Sui, drawn to his striking appearance and extraordinary temperament, which exuded a sense of presence that was impossible to ignore. Clearly, he was not a mere mortal.

This was the power of the Great Bewitchment Immortal Art, which could enhance others’ impressions of him and captivate all beings.

Even those meeting him for the first time would involuntarily feel goodwill toward him and open their hearts.

“I am also a refugee from Xuanzhong City, you may call me Yu Jiuwu,” Zhou Sui replied, giving a fake name.

After all, in the Immortal World, there were countless beings of incredible power. Even a name could provide an opening for one’s karma to be traced, revealing their origins. Zhou Sui had simply made up a name on the spot.

“‘Supreme of Nine and Five’? Your name carries an air of boldness and grandeur,” said several Mahayana cultivators, their eyes gleaming as they looked at Zhou Sui.

“Oh, it’s nothing special—it’s just that I rank ninety-fifth in my generation, so I am called Yu Jiuwu,” Zhou Sui replied casually. “By the way, may I know the names of my Daoist friends here?”

Deep down, Zhou Sui sensed that names, while mere symbols for individuals, often had an influence on their fate energy.

A good name could enhance one’s fortunes, whereas a bad name might adversely affect their destiny.

As the Human Emperor who had reigned over two realms in the Mortal World, he naturally embodied the title “Supreme of Nine and Five,” gathering the fate energy of the mortal human clan.

He was more than capable of bearing the weight of such a name.

More intriguingly, the moment he uttered this name, he felt as though his fate energy slightly increased—it seemed to stir the threads of destiny within the Immortal World.

“I am Di Zhuozhou, an Eighth-Order Spirit Plant Husband, skilled in cultivating spiritual medicine,” said one.

“Song Ziwen, an Eighth-Order Artifact Master, adept at crafting magical treasures,” said another.

“Chu Yang, an Eighth-Order Pill Master, specializing in refining pills,” another chimed in.

“Li Xiuyan, an Eighth-Order Talisman Master, with some expertise in talismans,” said the last.

The numerous Mahayana cultivators began introducing themselves and their professions to Zhou Sui.

Originally, these Mahayana cultivators barely paid attention to strangers like Zhou Sui.

Yet somehow, upon seeing him, they immediately felt he was extraordinary and approached him to forge connections, with their favorability toward him surging to at least eighty out of a hundred—almost as if he were an old friend they hadn’t seen in years.

As a result, they unanimously opened their hearts and reported their names and professions without reservation.

Within just a few moments, Zhou Sui had seamlessly blended in with these Mahayana cultivators.

Though he wasn’t particularly adept at socializing, the Great Bewitchment Immortal Art allowed him to easily win their goodwill.

Even brief exchanges were sufficient for these Mahayana cultivators to feel as though he had won their complete trust.

Some were even so moved that they almost knelt in admiration.

The power of Immortal Techniques was truly evident.

“I’ve heard that the Immortal of Xuanzhong underwent Dao-transformation—does anyone know what happened?” Zhou Sui asked casually, steering the topic toward the matter of Xuanzhong City.

Moments earlier, his Heart Eyes ability had allowed him to sense the conversations of many human cultivators, revealing that these refugees from Xuanzhong City had escaped because the Immortal of Xuanzhong had undergone Dao-transformation, becoming a Dao-transformed monster, and ultimately leading to the destruction of the city.

Moreover, the Heavenly Immortal on this Immortal ship mistakenly assumed that Zhou Sui was one of Xuanzhong City’s refugees, allowing him to board the ship.

“Ah, the Immortal of Xuanzhong used to be a Heavenly Immortal who lived for ten billion years, and his lifespan was nearing its end,” Di Zhuozhou recalled, his tone tinged with sorrow.

“Initially, he should have reported to the Heaven Court and sought a safe place to undergo his tribulation.”

“Who could have expected that the Celestial Immortal tribulation would descend suddenly? The Immortal of Xuanzhong had no way to resist it and Dao-transformed on the spot.”

“As soon as he Dao-transformed, the entire Xuanzhong City was enveloped by his Heavenly Immortal Domain, and time within it accelerated by over ten thousand times.”

“Countless mortals instantly aged, their lifespans drained, leaving behind nothing but skeletal remains.”

“Fortunately, Xuanzhong City still had other Heavenly Immortals at the time, and with their help, we managed to break free from the Dao-transformed monster’s domain and barely escaped with our lives.”

“Now, Xuanzhong City has completely turned into a Dead Zone.”

“Countless members of the human clan perished within it.”

Speaking was Nine Tribulations Supreme Cultivator Di Zhuozhou, who shuddered as he recalled the events, still haunted by the terror.

Had he not been lucky enough to receive the protection of a Heavenly Immortal, he would have undoubtedly perished.

It was well known that the more powerful a transcendent being, the more terrifying their Dao-transformation would be.

For instance, if a True Immortal Dao-transformed, they would become an undying monster, nearly impossible to kill, wandering the mortal world and devouring the flesh and souls of other living beings.