Chapter 1057: Chapter 1057

Chapter 1057: Chapter 83: Level 40, Immortal Profession

Just as he chose a direction to set off, suddenly, a line of semi-transparent private message text abruptly appeared in front of his view.

Dragon Soaring: Are you there, Brother Sui Feng?

Xiao Jie slightly moved his thoughts, summoned the private message interface, and directly used the voice input text conversion function.

Hidden Moon Following Wind: I’m here, what’s up?

Dragon Soaring: Thank heavens, I finally contacted you! Previously, the system kept prompting ‘This player is in special mode and cannot receive messages’, it drove me mad!

Xiao Jie slightly paused, realizing that compatibility mode could isolate regular communications. This game cabin was indeed worth it.

Dragon Soaring: Ba Tian Kuanglong and the others have found me! They told me… Did you really become an Immortal? And you even… resurrected them all?!

Hidden Moon Following Wind: Yes, I did.

Dragon Soaring: Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! How could you not give me a heads up about such a big deal? Brother, you… you really made me… you’re incredible. I’m still working on unifying the Nine States, and you’ve already become an Immortal and can even rescue people from the Underworld?!

The text rapidly scrolled, even mixed with a few typos, fully reflecting the overwhelming waves in the other party’s heart at this moment. Xiao Jie’s lips slightly arched, revealing a faint smile.

Dragon Soaring: Brother, what does becoming an Immortal feel like? Is it incredibly awesome? Are you omnipotent now?

Xiao Jie pondered for a moment, the Immortal’s perception, strength, and the complex intertwining of transcendence and indifference, how could it be explained in a few words? Eventually, he replied with just four words.

Hidden Moon Following Wind: Hard to describe…

Dragon Soaring: …Alright. Anyway, thank you so much! Reviving these few brothers, this bond, Dragon Soaring Guild has noted it!

Hidden Moon Following Wind: No need to be polite, just doing my duty. However, rescuing people from the Netherworld comes with a great cost, consuming a significant amount of my favor and is not easy. Therefore, this matter needs to remain confidential, unless it concerns extremely important individuals, it would be difficult to intervene again.

Dragon Soaring: Understood! Understood! Having these few brothers back is already a great surprise! Oh, speaking of serious matters, we’re currently in a crucial phase of the national war with the Ritian Kingdom, and we’ve surrounded their capital. They’re fighting like cornered beasts and counter-attacking fiercely, we’re at an advantage but have also suffered considerable losses. Brother, do you think… you could lend a hand? With you helping, we could surely secure the victory instantly and reduce many brothers’ casualties.

Hidden Moon Following Wind: At the moment, I have some important matters to attend to. How about you hold off the attack for a few days? Once I’m done, I might be able to bring a few friends to assist.

Dragon Soaring: I’ll try my best! I’ll try my best to delay! But the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, opportunities come and go, at most, we might only be able to besiege them for three or four more days, if it drags on there might be unforeseen changes. The enemy could summon all their forces for a breakout or counterattack at any time.

Ending the private message, Xiao Jie no longer hesitated. With a thought, the air in front of him rippled like water, opening a rift directly leading to the Netherworld. From the other side of the rift, a chilling dead silence surged.

The current Netherworld, due to the blockage of reincarnation and the rise of the Netherworld Emperor, was filled with raging winds, resentment pervaded the fields, ghostly shadows danced, and negative energy that filled the heavens and earth was so dense it almost became tangible, thus giving rise to a large number of powerful and twisted monsters, making it an excellent place for leveling.

Xiao Jie flew across the sky of the bleak and desolate haunted lands, his immortal sense sweeping the ground below like radar. Very soon, he locked onto a region—it was a terribly abnormal twisted woodland. The tree branches were gnarled and entangled, an unnatural purple-black, resembling struggling tentacles, the leaves sparse but glowing with eerie green phosphorescence, appearing especially sinister under the dim sky.

In the eyes of an Immortal, this woodland was filled with strong, filthy, and malevolent soul energy, every bizarre tree seemed like a twisted amalgamation of pained souls.

“Sword come!” Xiao Jie habitually motioned with his hand, only to grasp at thin air, realizing that the Demon Slaying Sword had returned to its original owner.

“True Dragon Transformation!”

With a thought, immortal spirit qi surged around him, his form suddenly expanded and lengthened! Pieces of pure white jade-like dragon scales instantly covered his body, his majestic dragon head lifted high, four dragon claws tore through the air, an elegant white true dragon over forty meters long suddenly appeared in the dark sky of the Netherworld, surrounded by ethereal immortal qi and tiny thunderbolts.

The same Dragon Transformation Skill, when performed by an Immortal, felt worlds apart from when performed by a mortal. In the past, when a mortal’s body transformed into a dragon, it was like a child wielding a hundred-pound hammer, form without spirit, burdened by great pressure every second, struggling to maintain the form, limited by the quality and compatibility of the essence used, the transformed form was inevitably mixed and unstable. As soon as mana was insufficient or the mind faltered, it would revert back.

Xiao Jie had experienced it only once in reality, managing to maintain it for just a few minutes, nearly losing his mind.

Yet at this moment, performing this skill with an Immortal’s body felt as natural and easy as breathing, with a thought, immortal power instantly responded, reshaping the body’s form without any hindrance. Boundless and vast immortal power perfectly infused every inch of the dragon’s body, seamlessly aligning with his own White Dragon Essence origin, without the slightest repulsion. Xiao Jie instantly felt an unprecedented sense of power and control throughout his body, this dragon form seemed to be a part of him, wielding it effortlessly. The Dragon Clan’s innate divine skills—especially the ability to wield thunder and lightning—were magnified to a shocking degree under the influence of immortal power. Latest content published on Novᴇl_Fire(.)net

He no longer needed to combine different Dragon Race Essences to cobble together strength, instead, he directly used the purest white dragon origin to manifest a perfect dragon form. At this moment, soaring through the sky was a purely white, sacredly majestic Eastern true dragon, which contrasted starkly with the mixed black-and-white cobbled form of the past.

The white dragon spiraled amid the gloomy heavens, dragon eyes flickering with lightning.

“Thunderclouds — gather!”

The true dragon, one of the supreme creatures commanding thunder in the world, upon saying this, the already oppressive sky of the Netherworld immediately boiled! Endless gray clouds gathered from all directions, countless electric serpents darting wildly within the clouds, thunderous roars deafening, divine might enveloping the entire twisted woodland below!

In the forest, those ‘Resentful Root Entanglers’ and ‘Wailing Ancient Trees’ camouflaging as trees seemed to sense the advent of doom, emitting silent shrieks, trembling violently, laboriously uprooting their deep buried twisted blood vessel-like roots, attempting to escape.

But there was no chance.

The white dragon spoke immortal words, as if issuing a judgment.

Countless intense thunderbolts as if executing absolute orders, poured down accurately! Instantly, the entire twisted forest below was utterly submerged by blinding lightning, the ground cracked, trees shattered, those ferocious tree monsters under the extreme yang and rigid thunder couldn’t even let out a wail before turning to ashes!

On the side of his view, the prompt for gaining experience points began to frantically scroll:

System prompt: Killed [Resentful Root Entangler], gained 605 experience points.

System prompt: Killed [Wailing Ancient Tree], gained 585 experience points.

System prompt: Killed [Resentful Root Entangler], gained 610 experience points.

System prompt: Killed [Thorny Soul-devouring Tree Demon] (Elite), gained 1200 experience points.

As experience points continuously increased, the experience bar also began to rapidly grow, quickly filling up.

A flash of golden light, a warm flow surged throughout his body.

System prompt: Congratulations! Your level has increased, current level: 40. You have met the condition for profession advancement, please select your new profession from the following three options.

Xiao Jie hovered in the clouds, overlooking the desolate scorched earth below, his dragon eyes neither joyful nor sorrowful.

“Haha, using the power of an Immortal to farm monsters and level up, indeed the efficiency has improved significantly, this game cabin is indeed quite convenient.”

Let’s see, what professions can I unlock this time?