As for Ling Tianwei's thoughts, they were equally mysterious. He planned to use the Prison Heaven Divine Ability as the foundation to construct a spell suited to himself.
Dao Intent, the Sacrifice Dao Undying Body—Ling Tianwei added everything he could imagine.
As for compatibility and restraint, those were meaningless things. Others always blamed the road for being uneven when they could not walk it; Ling Tianwei believed he would not.
Time quickly passed, second by second.
Ling Tianwei continuously drove the Prison Heaven Divine Ability, circulating all kinds of spells and merging them into his Dao Intent.
Among them, Ling Tianwei used Heaven and Earth Grudge Power as the foundation. When he used this spell, it would cause Heaven and Earth Grudge Power to erupt in a Great Outburst, supplemented by the intent of Prison Heaven.
At that moment, resentment force would soar to the heavens, sealing off an entire area and suppressing everything beneath it.
Ling Tianwei named this spell "Heavenly Absolute Yin Fiend."
Using the Sacrifice Dao Undying Body to unleash a supreme secret art, while connecting to the resentment of heaven and earth, it would transform the entire region into dense yin baleful intent through fission, suppressing the source and exterminating all things.
Once he had completed its construction, Ling Tianwei suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant, Ling Tianwei silently recited the Vengeful Curse. His entire aura changed as a force of absolute yin surged forth, turning the surrounding heaven and earth dark.
At the same time, countless Shade Souls, evil spirits, and Killing Intent seemed to howl forth, strands of yin baleful intent erupting one after another.
Ling Tianwei could feel that with a single thought, this yin baleful intent would move according to his will, as easily as commanding his own arm.
As for its power, even a single wisp of yin baleful intent possessed the force he had unleashed on the dueling platform before.
"Very good."
Looking at the yin baleful power around him, Ling Tianwei withdrew it and merged it into his body, using it to temper his flesh.
"Die, die, kill..."
Feeling the yin baleful aura within his body, Ling Tianwei directly ignored the ceaseless whispers in his ears.
The Book Spirit watched the Heavenly Absolute Yin Fiend that had just blanketed the entire cave dwelling. Its heart turned cold, utterly cold, as though the entire world were pressing down upon it. It seemed that if Ling Tianwei wished it, he could erase it from existence.
"It's complete. I finally have a spell of my own."
"Three Thousand Condensing Heaven Intent, Vengeful Curse, Heavenly Absolute Yin Fiend, Prison Heaven—four great Dao Intents."
Ling Tianwei took stock of his methods and trump cards. He knew very clearly who his enemy was.
"Outer Realm Demons."
"It's time to meet them."
Ling Tianwei thought.
At the same time, the strange pull he had sensed on the dueling platform surfaced in his mind—the thing that had been drawing in his Death Intent and Grudge Intent.
"If I'm not mistaken, they are the Evil Demons."
You will not even need to seek them out. Those Evil Demons should make a move against you soon.
At that moment, the system, which had been silent for a long time, spoke.
"Eh?"
Hearing the system's words, Ling Tianwei's face filled with confusion. He had not even come knocking yet, but they had come looking for him instead.
"Why?"
Ling Tianwei could not help asking.
It is very simple. They want to occupy your body.
In the eyes of those Evil Demons, the resentment around you is too heavy. You appear to have an unstable Dao Heart, making you easy to invade and easy to control. Coupled with your identity and talent, when they stir up chaos in the future, you would undoubtedly be a fine chess piece.
The system spoke leisurely.
But as soon as the system finished speaking, Ling Tianwei's expression changed, becoming exceptionally icy.
"What do they take me for?"
"An unstable Dao Heart and heavy resentment mean I'm a soft persimmon, easy to control?"
After hearing the system's words, Ling Tianwei was instantly enraged.
He had never imagined that he would be looked down upon so thoroughly, that they would actually regard him as someone with an unstable Dao Heart.
Would Ling Tianwei himself not know whether it was stable or not?
Finally seeing Ling Tianwei's furious appearance, the system was utterly speechless. It really wanted to ask whether he had the wrong focus.
The system was also at a loss over Li Tianwei, though it truly was somewhat worried that Li Tianwei might genuinely have an unstable Dao Heart and an unsteady will.
But upon thinking carefully, that seemed unlikely. This fellow was so firmly convinced that his talent was extraordinary, and with his Heavenly Spirit Root, his conviction was solid beyond measure.
How could he possibly still be affected by the Outer Realm Demons?
The system wanted to see whether the power of those Outer Realm Demons could truly affect Li Tianwei.
"Then I'll wait for them to come knocking."
Li Tianwei directly sat down cross-legged, intending to improve his cultivation first.
Meanwhile, elsewhere, Liu Muyu had obtained an opportunity from the Baiyuan Sacred Land to make up for his past errors. Naturally, he could not let it slip away.
In order to lure Li Tianwei down the mountain, Liu Muyu began taking the lead throughout the Lingxu Sacred Land, visiting the new disciples of every peak. His pretext was even simpler.
He put on the appearance of wanting to properly celebrate the new disciples' victory over the Baiyuan Sacred Land. As for what lay beneath the surface, Liu Muyu had long since made preparations.
As long as Li Tianwei came down the mountain, without Bai Muxu, Liu Muyu could easily handle him with his Golden Core strength and a few other methods.
Liu Muyu truly had the qualifications for it. By all accounts, he was also a true disciple of Jinxu Peak. Though he could not fight across realms, within the Golden Core Realm, he was among the very best.
With his status as a true disciple of Jinxu Peak inviting the new disciples in grand fashion, along with his slight past connection to Tianmen Peak, he could still draw Li Tianwei down.
Thus, before Li Tianwei had even agreed, Liu Muyu's banquet invitation for the new disciples was already underway.
After quite a few invitation cards fell into certain people's hands, those disciples glanced at them a few times and all wore thoughtful expressions.
Then, strangely enough, these disciples who had never interacted with one another before exchanged knowing nods.
If someone investigated carefully, they would discover that these disciples differed slightly from the others.
There seemed to be some inexplicable connection among them.
Elsewhere, on Muxu Peak.
Li Tianchen was looking at the invitation Liu Muyu had sent, a faint frown appearing on his brow.
"A true disciple of Muxu Peak?"
"There was never anything like this before. Is he targeting Li Tianwei?"
Suddenly, Li Tianchen seemed to think of something.
"Perhaps I should go take a look. It has also been a long time since I saw this elder brother of mine."
Li Tianchen smiled faintly.
Tianmen Peak.
Li Tianwei waited in his cave dwelling for those so-called Evil Demons to come calling, ready to give them something big.
Yet after waiting bitterly for several days, there was not the slightest news. Everything was calm to an unbelievable degree.
Just as Li Tianwei began wondering whether the system had malfunctioned again, the few servant disciples responsible for chores on Tianmen Peak delivered an invitation card.
"Who is Liu Muyu?"
Li Tianwei immediately opened it and skimmed through it.
"So he's the disciple my cheap master never accepted. What does he want?"
Looking at its contents, Liu Muyu had specifically organized a victory banquet in his honor because he had won the Baiyuan Sacred Land duel. The rest was filled with how deeply Liu Muyu respected Li Tianwei and how regretful he was over failing to enter Bai Muxu's fold.
As for why he wrote so much, Liu Muyu naturally had his own calculations.
After all, the two did not have much interaction. But within the Lingxu Sacred Land, Liu Muyu believed he held a great advantage over others: he had once received Bai Muxu's instruction.
Thus, in Liu Muyu's view, once he seized upon this point, Li Tianwei would definitely come. There was no need for any schemes or tricks at all.
At least in Liu Muyu's eyes, any normal person would agree, lest they offend the disciples of the Lingxu Sacred Land over this.
But after seeing it, Li Tianwei's first reaction was to throw it away.
What victory banquet, organized for his sake? Li Tianwei had no interest in it whatsoever. Socializing was far too tiring.
What was there to celebrate about defeating trash like Yuan Xixiao?
At the instant he threw it aside, Li Tianwei connected it to what the system had said: the Evil Demons were making a move against him.
"Could this be a Hongmen Banquet?"