Seven Star Island Demon Cultivator

The night passed without incident.

The next day, as the morning sun rose, the purple demon mist dispersed with it.

Though the sky was still somewhat gloomy, compared with yesterday, this already counted as rare good weather.

After a night's rest, Lin Xuan and Yue'er had both recovered their strength. Master and servant withdrew the restrictions, and the little girl returned to Lin Xuan's sleeve. Green light surged all over the youth, and he transformed into a dazzling startled rainbow, vanishing into the distant horizon.

Whether this place was Demon Spirit Island or not, Lin Xuan had no desire to keep staying in this bizarre place. And if he wanted to leave, he had to gather more information.

Lin Xuan believed that on an island this large, there had to be native residents. Whether they were demon beasts or human cultivators, Lin Xuan was urgently eager to make contact with them.

Of course, with Lin Xuan's cautious nature, he also released his divine sense at full force. He had no wish to be ambushed by some inexplicable thing.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed, and he still had found nothing. If it had been someone else, they might have long since lost patience, but Lin Xuan's expression remained neither startled nor pleased as he continued flying slowly at a speed that could not be considered fast.

Suddenly, a dazzling radiance entered his sight.

And behind that radiance was a stretch of deep purple mist. Within the demon mist, a bulky monster could be faintly seen.

"Hm!"

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, and several traces of joy involuntarily appeared on his face. Heaven did not fail the diligent; he had finally run into native residents.

The reason Lin Xuan was so certain was because the cultivator within that