Demon Immortal Dance
High in the sky, a dazzling sun slowly descended, formed from sword energy. Wang Xuan stood in the center, radiating boundless sword light that was awe-inspiring.
Beneath his feet lay blood, the Blood God Ape lying dead. Even with the Demon Emperor bloodline activated and his strongest form unleashed, he was still no match for it.
The scene was silent. Even now, people still can't believe that the Demon Saint's son and daughter were killed, and that all three top experts were defeated. Even when they joined forces, they were no match for one person.
Wang Xuan landed on the ground, and the sword wheel dissipated. This trump card consumed a lot of energy, and he couldn't keep unleashing sword light all the time.
He had not a drop of blood on his body, his face was calm and very composed. He came to the side of Qi Liandao, the Demon Ancestor's Progeny. Should he finish him off completely?
Soon, his expression changed!
Qi Liandao was on the verge of death, his consciousness was scattered, and Wang Xuan captured his thoughts. He was actually thinking about killing the main body Qi Liandao, merging with the Demon Pool, and then finding an opportunity to devour the Demon Ancestor.
Wang Xuan exclaimed, "How insane has this gone? He must have a serious mental illness. Let him go and fight among the demons."
"Fellow Daoist Wang, please show mercy!" some Demon Cultivator shouted, full of awe. At this point, who would dare to step forward? No one dared to restrain them.
Wang Xuan ignored him and muttered to himself, "I'm still not strong enough."
Everyone thought they had misheard and wanted to ask again, "What did you say? You killed the Blood God Ape and knocked Qi Liandao unconscious, and you still say you're not strong enough?"
Wang Xuan looked down at the Demon Ancestor's Second Son and said, "In the same mortal world, Old Zhang grabbed him by the neck and made him call me Uncle, but I needed to fight to defeat him."
He sighed, "The task is arduous and the road ahead is long; we still need to work harder!"
Many people nearby heard this and were stunned. Was this person truly humble, or did he have too high expectations of himself?
"Do you know who he's comparing himself to?" someone asked. They were in awe of this cultivator who had single-handedly broken through the alliance of three great masters, but they were also incredibly curious about the person he mentioned.
"It's probably Zhang Daoling. I vaguely heard he's on the spaceship..." someone whispered.
Everyone was speechless. Was this someone who wanted to be on par with the incarnation of a peerless master in the human world?
"Don't you believe it? Following this trend, once his Realm Advancement, he might not necessarily be afraid of those who claim to be revered ancestors in the mortal world."
On the other side, Qi Chengdao was also feeling bad. He was also one of the points of reference, a loser in this battle, and the one who ended up in a sad state. Hearing those words, he felt very uncomfortable.
"Monkey, Madman, and Orange are all at the peak of the first level of the Carefree Journey Human World, two realms behind. Hmm, not bad. I still have great potential to tap. When my realm is similar to theirs, I'll probably be able to be on par with Old Zhang, and with a flick of my wrist, I can make them call me Uncle!"
Wang Xuan muttered to himself, feeling less "heavy" and encouraging himself.
Furthermore, he believed that Zhang Daoling's skill in grabbing the madman's neck was at a higher level than the madman's, and thinking this, a smile appeared on his face again.
Hearing these words, Qi Chengdao felt heartbroken and even more distressed. He lay there motionless, wishing he could just faint.
However, his survival situation did not allow him to play dead. When he saw Wang Xuan approaching, he felt even more bitter and took the initiative to explain, saying, "I have no grudge against you, and I have given you the Heavenly Marrow."
Wang Xuan nodded and said, "I keep my word. Since you have given me the Heavenly Marrow, I will not go back on my word."
He walked towards Zhou Qinghuang. She was dressed in a business suit, with long legs and a slim waist. She looked every bit the modern urban woman. She pushed up the glasses on her delicate nose and exuded a calm and composed air.
"Wang Xuan, it wasn't in vain that I had high hopes for you. We were on the same side from the beginning." She smiled, very quiet, her temperament ever-changing, unlike when she lost her glasses.
"Thank you for your appreciation, but why did you rush over there just now?" Wang Xuan pointed towards Chen Yongjie and the Blood Pool.
"Ming Xi is worried that her body will be damaged in the battle, so she wants to protect her." Zhou Qinghuang gently and calmly.
Wang Xuan nodded and said, "Gu Mingxi is in your body, that's perfect. Give me her primordial spirit and we can make a complete body."
Zhou Qinghuang smoothed her hair and asked, "You didn't kill him with a single strike, did you?"
She was on guard; this man was practically a titanium alloy straight man with a criminal record, having almost dismembered Fairy Gu's body in the past.
"Didn't you say you were going to give her to me as a gift? Do whatever you want with her." Wang Xuan smiled.
Inside Zhou Qinghuang's physical body, Gu Mingxi was furious and wanted to strangle Zhou Qinghuang's primordial spirit.
Wang Xuan suspected that the two of them had been putting on a show to trick him and find an opportunity to subdue him, but he couldn't just falsely accuse Zhou Qinghuang, in case it wasn't true.
Zhou Qinghuang sighed and said, "Fairy Gu has been crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide to get her body back. I'm getting annoyed with her so much that her family behind the Great Curtain is also warning me. So, Brother Wang, I'm sorry, but please allow me to break my promise and take her body with me."
"She attacked me before, so in my eyes she is an enemy. I either chop her up or send her to the lab for dissection. Or I'll buy my life with celestial medicine and Heavenly Marrow like Madman and Orange. I can't just let an enemy go, can I? Please understand and don't put me in a difficult position."
Zhou Qinghuang and Gu Mingxi's primordial spirits engaged in a fierce argument within the same physical body.
"Zhou the Demoness, look what you've done! Why didn't you just offer yourself up back then?"
"Ming Xi, I think this person is quite good. Why don't you take the opportunity to reunite with him and stay by his side?"
"Zhou Qinghuang, I'll fight you to the death! Do you want to see me chopped off with a single stroke? Do you want to see my peerless beauty turn into bones and dust?"
Various kinds of primordial spirit light emerged from Zhou Qinghuang's physical body. In the end, Zhou Qinghuang compromised and decided to give away a Spiritual Great Medicine in exchange for Fairy Gu's body.
When her eyes regained focus, she saw Wang Xuan tucking Fairy Gu under his arm, packing up his spoils, and preparing to retreat.
"Ah..." Gu Mingxi's primordial spirit started fighting with Zhou Qinghuang again.
"What's the big deal? He touched and hugged you long before you ran away. Who knows what happened at the bottom of the blood pool!" Zhou Qinghuang retorted.
Wang Xuan was very satisfied with the Spiritual Great Medicine he obtained. It was extremely effective and could even help people break through their cultivation barriers.
At this time, Mo Si arrived. He was a handsome young man with formidable strength. He was not only a core figure of the fourth generation of demon cultivators, but also a formidable opponent among his peers.
"Are you alright?" he asked Wang Xuan, looking very concerned.
Everyone was speechless. They thought he would have a showdown with Wang Xuan, but instead they ended up together. If these two joined forces, who would dare to stop them?
"I'm fine," Wang Xuan replied. He knew what Mo Si was misunderstanding, but he wouldn't reveal it for now; let him speculate.
Mo Si nodded, frankly admitting that he felt an instant connection with him and that he could contact him directly if needed, before leaving on his own.
Everyone fell silent. This actually worked?!
"Let's go!" Wang Xuan gestured.
Chen Yongjie was surrounded by demonic energy and was still posing as a great demon. He knew that most people probably already knew who he was.
"Haha, this Demon Emperor is off!" he laughed, and then disappeared into the distance.
Who dares to stop it? At the very least, their generation is probably powerless to stop that human monster.
Qi Liandao slowly opened his eyes, his frantic heart calming down. Strictly speaking, he felt even more embarrassed than Qi Chengdao, because his original body was really old.
The others were relatively young newcomers; otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to bring their physical bodies along.
He was defeated so badly that when he looked inside his body and realized that the wrinkled animal skin had disappeared, he immediately screamed and fainted again.
"While I was among the demons, I obtained an important piece of information: there might be a decaying Medicine Garden here, located in the Mental World, which might contain celestial medicine!"
When they were alone, Old Chen transmitted his voice to inform them of the situation: the Blood God Ape had been exploring recently, preparing to find it and break in.
Wang Xuan was stunned. Chen Yongjie was indeed an expert at finding celestial medicines. The last time, he had relentlessly visited various secret vaults and searched through all kinds of rare books, finally managing to dig out the Nine Tribulation Heavenly Lotus.
In the Old Earth city of Ancheng, at the Xiehe Hospital, Old Zhang, with mixed feelings, held his diagnosis: Level 1 Mental Illness patient, exhibiting symptoms of absent-mindedness and incoherent speech.
Upon seeing this diagnosis, Old Zhang looked up at the sky speechlessly. He was clearly telling the truth. He then turned around and diagnosed the old doctor, telling him that he was old, had kidney deficiency, and needed to rest.
As a result, the old doctor, with a kind and caring expression, diagnosed him with Mental Illness!
"Do you remember where your home is? Do you want us to take you back? It's okay, you only have mild symptoms. Just take good care of yourself and you'll recover." The kind young people who had taken him from the spaceship base to the hospital were still there.
Old Zhang ran away, muttering to himself, "I'm not going to stoop to your level!"
Now that he could move again, he took the bronze mirror off his face and headed back to the spaceship base outside the city.
Soon after, the spaceship took off and sped towards the outer space. He arrived at the nine mysterious portals in outer space. More than two thousand years later, he returned to the same place.
"You're coming too? Great! Let's go check out the old haunt of the ghosts to see if there are any living creatures left. I'm really not sure if I'm going alone."
At the entrance, he received a call from Fang Yuzhu, and his face lit up with joy. If the peerless experts joined forces, raiding the haunted house might yield some results.
"Go to Xiongshan and ask the fairy who likes to wear red if she wants to come. That way, it would be safer for the three of us to join forces," Zhang Daoling added at the end.
Inside the alien space, Wang Xuan counted his spoils. Looking at the image crystal, he immediately perked up. It was a gift from the Little White Tiger, and he examined its quality.
"What?" Chen Yongjie leaned closer.
"Don't look at it, there's a huge cause and effect involved, and it involves an unparalleled expert."
Wang Xuan pushed him away, activated the image-recording crystal, and then saw red clothes fluttering, Oil-paper Umbrella spinning, fine rain flying obliquely, black hair flowing, crystal-clear hands stretching out, snow-white long legs taking light and graceful steps, peerless and enchanting, and then... that was it!
It ended as soon as it started; what a disappointing Little White Tiger.
Wang Xuan was engrossed in watching when the crystal for taking photos broke, and the image behind it disappeared. He had actually been tricked by the Round-faced girl.
No wonder she went to fight Qi Chengdao and never came back, never asking him for payment—that page of scripture left by a severely Mental Illness patient.
He was filled with resentment, having been deceived. Well, upon reflection, it seemed to be just an obsession—wanting to see that powerful Demon Immortals dance. Not seeing it wouldn't cost him anything; he could just go see the real thing when he became stronger.
In Xiongshan, a figure in red emerged from the secret place. She had received a message from Fang Yuzhu: should she go to outer space to take a look? A return to familiar places.
"Awoo..." Inside the White Tiger Cave, the Round-faced girl rolled around on the ground, both angry and howling. Her cultivation level had been shaken down, and she angrily went to gnaw on the "tiger medicine" here again.
"Forget it, let's go find Tianyao. Is what you said reliable?" Wang Xuan looked at Old Chen.
"Of course it's reliable. Don't you think about the monkey's background? His ancestor was a demon emperor, with the widest knowledge and experience, no less than the demon ancestor's lineage." Chen Yongjie said with certainty, leading him to the deepest part, close to the area that bordered the Mental World.
That decaying medicinal garden does not belong to this era; it is a remnant of a once-extinct civilization. There were five celestial herbs in the garden back then.
When the Supernatural Finale and that mythical civilization vanished, the ancient medicine garden also fell into silence. It's hard to say whether there are still any celestial medicines left now.
"Logically speaking, the ancient medicine garden is located in a Mental World, which is the most suitable place for the growth of celestial medicines, so they should not all die."
Lao Zhang is here, walking in this old land, feeling emotional in his heart, it has only been two thousand years since he became an immortal, and a mythical civilization is about to end. Is this the real immortality?
Perhaps the immortals in the grand scheme of things are merely a continuation of their spiritual obsessions. In history, they all died, leaving only the seeds of resurrection to lie dormant within their Ascension True Bone.
He moved incredibly fast, Shrink Ground into Inches, and then... he stopped, his eyes gleaming with divine light. Suddenly, three bonfires appeared ahead of him, with scriptures falling from each one...
"The infamous Three Dreadful Piles?" Zhang Daoling's expression changed repeatedly. He had only just entered when he was already being watched.
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