Feather Transformation Realm...
Mo Hua silently counted on his fingers:
Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Feather Transformation...
Between him and the Feather Transformation Realm lay a full three major realms, and those three major realms were like a heavenly chasm...
Mo Hua sighed.
What year of the monkey and month of the horse would it be before he could cultivate to such a realm?
And with his Spirit Root, could he really cultivate to Feather Transformation...
Mo Hua sighed again, feeling somewhat powerless.
And at this moment, atop the high seat of white bones and fangs, several figures had already fully appeared.
One was a Demonic Cultivator in a black robe, with crane-white hair and a childlike face, his features sinister and ruthless—none other than Xuan Sanren, the one called "Xuan Demon Old Ancestor."
Aside from him, there were three other Feather Transformation old devils.
One was an old man with purplish-green lips, named "Poison Venerable";
One was a tall, pitch-black Demon Cultivator like a black bear, called "Black Arhat";
And there was also a heavily made-up woman, who did look beautiful, but had far too much powder and rouge plastered over her face, greasy and oily-looking, called "Lady Miao."
Poison Venerable, Black Arhat, Lady Miao...
Mo Hua had overheard these names before.
At first, he hadn't known who they were. He had only guessed that they were probably the titles of some great Demonic Cultivators. Now, seeing these three Feather Transformation Realm devils and seeing their appearances, he matched them one by one to the names.
Together with Xuan Sanren, there were four great Feather Transformation Realm experts in total.
And adding in the hundreds of Golden Core Demonic Cultivators throughout this entire Demon Palace...
A chill crept through Mo Hua's heart.
A Demonic Path force like this