Following a Hundred Years of Cultivation, I'm dying Before I Got Cheats Chapter 1094: The Black Sun Ascends

Chapter 1094: The Black Sun Ascends

Editor: Henyee Translations

Jiang Chengxuan’s words resonated deeply with everyone present. They could not deny that their previous victory against the Demonic Sect had hinged on seizing the initiative.

Clearly, the suggestion to wait for further signs before summoning the Immortal Treasures was dismissed by Jiang Chengxuan.

The man who proposed waiting sighed, knowing he could not refute Jiang Chengxuan’s logic.

“Everyone, we must begin preparations to summon the Immortal Treasures immediately,” Jiang Chengxuan urged, his voice breaking the silence. “Time is of the essence. Please make your decisions quickly.”

Amidst the quiet, Jiang Chengxuan’s decisive tone stirred the room. The first to step forward and support him was once again from the same faction as before.

“I agree with this plan. Each sect should summon their Immortal Treasure to suppress the calamity threatening the Floodgate Realm,” declared Wan Shen Daolord, stepping forward and nodding at Jiang Chengxuan in affirmation.

Jiang Chengxuan reciprocated the gesture with a nod of respect.

“The Thunderclap Valley stands with the Haoran Sect. We agree to summon our sect’s Immortal Treasure,” Shen Ruyan added, her cold voice steady as she stood beside Jiang Chengxuan.

Since the war against the Demonic Sect, Shen Ruyan’s status within Thunderclap Valley had risen significantly, nearly to that of the next sect leader.

Her master, Yun Yizhen, had been both shocked and proud when she broke through to the Mahayana Daolord realm. Gathering the elders, Yun Yizhen had declared Shen Ruyan as the next sect leader, to be formally instated when the time was right.

With Thunderclap Valley’s agreement, two major sects had already pledged their support for Jiang Chengxuan’s plan.

“The Divine Shadow Gate also agrees to summon our Immortal Treasure.”

“The Infinite Sect agrees as well.”

Following these statements, other significant factions quickly voiced their support.

For them, the potential loss of fortune was secondary to the immediate threat of the demon immortal’s revival. Their situation mirrored the previous crisis, where smaller factions were the most desperate for a solution.

“Very well,” Jiang Chengxuan said, his voice filled with satisfaction as the last sect signaled its agreement. “Time is of the essence. Return to your sects and prepare to summon the Immortal Treasures.”

However, just as the sect leaders began to disperse, ready to implement the plan, the unthinkable happened.

High above the Floodgate Realm, an eerie energy began to spread. Every cultivator present sensed it immediately. It felt as if an alien presence had intruded upon their world, distorting its very rules.

All cultivators of the Dao Fusion stage and above felt a strange sensation, as though something inside them was shifting uncomfortably. Simultaneously, they all looked to the sky.

The entire world seemed to blur for a moment before countless thin, blood-red threads began to weave through the sky. But what truly struck fear into their hearts was the sudden appearance of a ma.s.sive black sun rising slowly on the horizon.

With each pa.s.sing breath, the black sun climbed higher, casting a shadow that rapidly spread across half the Floodgate Realm. Entire regions fell under its ominous influence.

The sight brought to mind a chilling prophecy: “When the black sun rises, the great calamity shall descend upon the world.”

Jiang Chengxuan and the other Daolords exchanged grave looks. The familiar aura of the demon immortal was unmistakable. Somewhere in the Floodgate Realm, the demon immortal’s true spirit was awakening, heralding the arrival of the great calamity.

The sky above was now completely covered by the sinister blood threads. The entire Floodgate Realm seemed ensnared in a giant web, its natural laws twisted and distorted.

Many cultivators of the Fusion stage felt an unsettling noise in their minds, their energy reacting with repulsion.

The calamity had only just begun, yet it was already exerting a negative influence on the cultivators of the Floodgate Realm.

“Everyone, hurry back to your sects! Summon the Immortal Treasures before the calamity fully manifests,” Jiang Chengxuan’s voice boomed like a bell, snapping everyone out of their stupor.

No one questioned Jiang Chengxuan’s directive now. The earlier skeptic felt a flush of shame. The signs of the calamity were undeniable, and their prior hesitation seemed foolish.

“Let’s go! May we all stay safe,” said one sect leader, and with that, the sect leaders bid Jiang Chengxuan farewell and departed swiftly, transforming into streaks of light that raced across the sky.

As they traveled back to their respective sects, they saw shadows and phantom images forming in the void—ominous presences that hadn’t yet manifested but hinted at the horrors to come.

Once the calamity fully descended, it would be a scene of countless demonic shadows running rampant.

“Let’s go too,” Jiang Chengxuan said to Shen Ruyan. Under his guidance, the preparations for summoning the Immortal Treasures of the Haoran Sect and Thunderclap Valley were already complete. They only needed to return and initiate the process.

“Yes,” Shen Ruyan replied.

The two tore through the void, entering a portal. As they traversed the s.p.a.ce between realms, Jiang Chengxuan could feel the corruption spreading.

The entire Floodgate Realm was descending into a demonic pit, with the demon immortal at its heart, silently awakening.