"Fellow Daoist, do you know the honored name of the existence that spread this demonic art and left behind endless poison?"
Following the old wisdom that if one could not solve the problem, one could solve the person who raised it, Fang Xi tentatively asked the question.
He did not actually hold out much hope. After all, even Demon Venerable Chi Lian, a True Demon of the True Demon Race, did not know the secrets involved. A mere Human Demonic Cultivator...
"Qian Wan does indeed know. Just before that Ancestor was about to ascend, her divine sense vaguely sensed that terrifying existence and learned its name... It was the 'Heavenly Demon King of Freedom!'"
Qian Wan answered.
"The Heavenly Demon King of Freedom?!"
Fang Xi was startled. He had heard of the great name of one of the Six Kings of the Devil Race in the Earth Immortal Realm.
"You've actually heard of this Devil King's name?"
Qian Wan was somewhat surprised.
"I merely saw a similar title in an ancient text..."
Fang Xi replied without changing expression, "Give me information on this person, the Restriction Token, and every version of the cultivation art known as the True Demon Art of the Son of Heaven Who Transforms Himself Freely and Commands the Myriad Spirits. Then the grievances between us will end here!"
Qian Wan immediately fell into a dilemma.
A moment later, she smiled openly and raised a hand.
A pitch-black token and a jade slip transformed into two streaks of light and landed before Fang Xi. "I agree to your terms, Fellow Daoist!"
This woman had no other choice. After all, even the most powerful devil in her sect could do nothing to this 'Yun Jiezi.' What else could she do?
Fang Xi picked up the token and infused