Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons

Chapter 370: Chapter 368 Where is the Convergence of the Sun and the Moon

Shen Yi?

Even this Golden Body has something to do with that kid?

Qingfeng Zhenren opened his mouth slightly.

Immediately after, he watched as the Garrison Dharma Aspect took away the demon corpse.

“Tsk, same old nasty temper.”

Miao Qinghui shook her head, remembering the last time they met, the other party was just as aloof. It seemed only the words of that youth could elicit a response from it.

“Senior Sister, is this the Golden Body of Great Qian?”

Finally, Qingfeng realized something, but also felt something was amiss.

If Great Qian had such a master,

why did they rely on Shen Yi alone to fight the fox horde when they were forced by Qingqiu last time?

“I don’t know, if you ask me, it looks more like Shen Yi’s Golden Body.”

Miao Qinghui muttered, of course, she knew it was impossible, but the character of this Dharma Aspect indeed seemed ridiculous. It was like a tool with no thoughts of its own, even letting that kid step on its shoulders, where was the pride of a Transcendent Spirit Late Stage cultivator?

“Then I probably know why it’s so fierce.”

Qingfeng’s face turned slightly dark, “Something happened to Shen Yi, his Youwei Spear was taken by a newly emerged Demon Emperor. Chances are, things don’t look good, this senior is probably waiting for an opportunity for revenge.”

Hearing this, Miao Qinghui’s face changed slightly, “What joke are you making, what Demon Emperor could touch him?”

The opponent had killed a Mysterious Light Cave cultivator at the Divinity Transformation stage with only one hand.

It can’t be that he plunged into the lair of one of the Ten Great Demon Emperors.

“Is he…is he really that powerful?”

Seeing the astonished expression on his Senior Sister’s face, Qingfeng was stunned for another moment.

Then, as if remembering something, he screamed, “My goodness! That Demon Emperor is currently clashing with Senior Brother.”

“You kids!”

Miao Qinghui felt like slapping these little troublemakers to death.

She thought her junior brothers were just sneaking out for a stroll, which was why she came alone to fetch them.

She hadn’t expected them to cause such trouble.

If they were as formidable as they claimed, even she might be at a loss today.

“Go back immediately and ask for Nie Shixiong! I’ll go in and have a look.”

Without hesitation, Miao Qinghui hurried to the Thousand Demon Cave.

Before she had flown a hundred miles, she saw two harried figures desperately rushing towards her.

The moment they saw Miao Qinghui,

a glimmer of hope flashed through Tong Xin’chuan’s heart, but in an instant, he decisively crushed that thought.

Even with Senior Sister Miao, he didn’t feel they could get the Jade Slip back.

After only one encounter, that domineering Lion Demon had left such a deep scar in Tong Xin’chuan’s mind.

“Let’s go, back to Wutong Mountain.”

He took Yu Chao’an, who was gravely injured, and briskly passed his Senior Sister, fleeing into the distance.

A formidable and mysterious Demon Emperor had emerged from the Thousand Demon Cave.

This was terrifying.

It meant that the Demon Emperor was no longer restricted by the Ten Great Demon Emperors, having to garrison the treasures, but could leave the Thousand Demon Cave at any time…

This had to be reported to Master!

…

Wutong Mountain.

Thirteen empty wooden huts.

Six figures stood at the foot of the mountain, entering the mountain range through a secluded path.

They stopped outside the curtain of a water-filled cave.

Shortly after, a graceful figure emerged, who then silently watched them—it was Jiang Qiulan, the newly accepted disciple.

Lingxi Zhenren clenched her fist quietly, her expression growing cold.

After a few moments of silence, she indifferently said, “Inform Master, we have urgent matters to discuss.”

“Wait a moment.”

Jiang Qiulan nodded and went back inside.

She animated the spell to awaken the woman clothed in a thin veil with crystal-clear skin.

When the woman lazily opened her eyes,

Jiang Qiulan then slowly left, joining the others.

Feeling the suppressed anger of the eldest sister, Tong Xin’chuan glanced at her, his eyes cold. Today there was important business to discuss, yet her mind was still on such trivial matters of competing for favor—foolish and beyond help.

“Speak.”

A lazy voice came from inside the cave.

The disciples exchanged glances, then stepped forward one by one, carefully conveying their thoughts.

As time passed, Master had yet to react.

They, on the other hand, were now looking at each other, wide-eyed.

“What Dharma Identity are you talking about?” Qingfeng was taken aback.

“With a Golden Dragon on its arm, sixty feet tall… I saw it in the Thousand Demon Cave, having slain the Crimson Heart Demon Emperor of the twenty-first cave,” Tong Xin’chuan frowned as he looked on.

“Uh, I actually saw it too not long ago, in the den of the Youwei Demon Emperor, it was only thirty feet tall,” Yu Chao’an supported by Qingfeng, carefully lifted his head.

“One hundred feet.”

Miao Qinghui interrupted everyone, adding to Qingfeng’s confusion, “What thing, are you talking about a person?”

“…”

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent for a moment.

Indeed, as Qingfeng said, with something like the Golden Body Technique, the outcome was probably identical if cultivated from the same technique.

“But every time, Shen Yi was beside it,”

Miao Qinghui said indifferently, “Except for today.”

Unless that kid was so idle that he brought different cultivators with him each time, then it was highly likely that the Golden Body Dharma Identities were of the same person.

Nie Jun stood with his arms crossed, utterly clueless about what they were discussing, and not interested either.

Right now, all he wanted was to go to the Eight Directions Food Pavilion.

“So what are you trying to say, that there is a Yin God Cultivator with exceedingly terrifying talent?” A woman’s calm voice came from within the cave.

“Reporting to Master, what the disciple means to say is that the Martial Temple now possesses a Dao Infant Cultivator with talent so superior that it far exceeds the understanding of others, as well as a Yin God Cultivator. It’s as if the sun and the moon were shining together, illuminating Great Qian,” Miao Qinghui replied as he raised his head, his expression growing solemn.

“And now, he has fallen into the hands of a Demon Emperor of the fortieth cave.”

Upon hearing these words,

Jiang Qiulan finally lifted her eyes.

Aside from her, Nie Jun also slowly lowered his arms: “…”

“The disciple believes we should do something, at the very least protect the remaining Yin God Cultivator, and then inquire about Shen Yi’s whereabouts from him to see if there’s still a chance for salvation,”

Miao Qinghui stepped forward, stating solemnly.

Tong Xin’chuan stepped out without any delicacy, “That lion has risen too quickly, there are mysteries within. I fear that in some time, relying solely on Brother Nie will be extremely difficult.”

“Hiss.”

Qingfeng Zhenren sighed, worthy of being Brother Tong, he could offend two people with a single sentence.

Sure enough, Nie Jun silently arched an eyebrow.

Ling Xi Zhenren was even more displeased as he glared at him. What does he mean by ‘relying solely on Nie Jun’? Was he not counted as a person?

And so, amidst the patient waiting of everyone,

The woman in the cave finally spoke out, “Hmm, alright.”

“Huh?” Miao Qinghui looked over in confusion.

The woman sighed, “It means, anything is fine, you can do whatever you want… except for Nie Jun, he can’t die for now.”

As her voice faded, silence once again fell within the cave.

Upon hearing this, Tong Xin’chuan quietly lowered his gaze; everyone says how ruthless and sinister he is.

Yet the greatest cruelty in the world is to be ignored.

It is said that Nie Jun killed the Blood Transforming Demon Emperor, hence the brothers from Wutong Mountain entered the Thousand Demon Cave, preventing them from emerging to wreak havoc among the people.

However, the actual reason is very simple.

It’s because Master is worried about Nie Jun running into trouble. Even if it’s just the Demon Emperor of the nineteenth cave, the chances of the Thousand Demon Cave harming Nie Jun is negligible, yet they still had to go and distract the demons, eradicating even the slightest possibility.

It seems like extreme affection,

But in reality, Nie Jun is the most pitiful existence.

In the eyes of their Master, there are only four kinds of beings in this world:

Those who prevent her from leaving the Nanyang Sect, those who help her leave the Nanyang Sect, those who search for the fruit to extend her lifespan… and all others.

Once Nie Jun attains Return to Void and has the strength to place the Dao Plate in the Thousand Demon Cave to activate the entire Great Formation,

Everyone will become “others”.

Now that her Dao Palace has started to take shape, stepping into the Transcendent Spirit Late Stage would seamlessly lead to reaching Return to Void.

With this in mind, Tong Xin’chuan looked at his fellow sect members, but they were different; they still had to live in the Nanyang Sect.

That lion must die!

He cannot be allowed to continue growing.

Feeling the gaze of Tong Xin’chuan, Jiang Qiulan’s expression remained utterly calm, still as quiet as before.

She was born in Great Qian and did not believe that there could be two such exceptionally talented beings in the world at the same time, whether it be Yin God or Dao Infant.

No one could surpass that high mountain.

After all, two years ago, it was nothing but an insignificant mound.

Besides, that person had no companions at his side.

The supposed radiance of the sun and the moon together, could it possibly be just the two sides of the same great sun?

As for the lion demon mentioned by everyone, no matter how highly praised it was, Jiang Qiulan didn’t think it could compete with Shen Yi, after all, she had witnessed his rise firsthand.

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