Inside White Bone Cave.
The still-charming Lady White Bone sighed mournfully, her pitch-black pupils staring dazedly at the desolate road below the mountain.
Lady White Bone was very beautiful.
Her figure was full and voluptuous, firm and rounded, her skin like jade, pale to a frightening degree.
She was called a demoness—how could she not be beautiful?
As Lady White Bone, who had gathered the bones of countless living beings into one body and from them given birth to spiritual intelligence, her foundation could only be called average. Cultivating to her current Profound Immortal realm was already the end of the road.
The bottleneck of the Immortal Golden Immortal realm pressed down on Lady White Bone like a Heavenly Tribulation, leaving her unable to see any hope of attaining the Dao.
But now, the appearance of the holy monk traveling west allowed Lady White Bone to see a sliver of hope.
As a homebody of the demoness world, although Lady White Bone rarely left White Bone Mountain, she did have dealings with other demons.
From those other demons, she had obtained some information about the holy monk traveling west.
Among it was this: the origins of the holy monk traveling west were far from simple. He was the reincarnation of a Prehistoric Mutant, and the essence of his flesh and blood was comparable to the fruits of those Supreme Innate Spiritual Roots!
Eating it would not only increase cultivation, but also elevate one's foundation and aptitude!
Lady White Bone did not dare hope to reach Daluo in a single step.
She only wanted to seek one drop of the holy monk traveling west's fresh blood, so that she could attain the Dao of Immortal Golden Immortal.
A lifespan equal to heaven's, eternal life without death!
But just as had been