Because of the vast Buddha's Light radiating from Ding Ling, the Cleansing Mantra he uttered, and the Devil Path Scripture that could refine their demonic qi, the demons instinctively felt an extreme fear.
To have their demonic qi drained dry.
They would no longer be demons. Their bodies would wither and perish, and they would die completely.
For demons living in the Demon Realm, this was extremely difficult to accept.
Although they possessed only certain instincts,
the instinct to preserve their lives, the instinct to flee when facing an invincible opponent, was practically carved into their marrow.
Thus, after failing to defeat Ding Ling, they scattered and fled in all directions. Naturally, it was only reasonable.
Whoosh, whoosh!
Ding Ling continued his pursuit.
These demons were practically Great Medicine.
They were far too rare.
If he missed this opportunity, would he be able to condense a First Grade Golden Core?
Ding Ling estimated that it would be extremely difficult.
The resources of the Human Realm were limited. Although he was the emperor and could issue an order to gather resources from every part of the Nine Provinces World, at his level, ordinary resources were already useless to him.
As for high-grade resources, they were limited. Even if they were all given to him, they might not be enough to condense a First Grade Golden Core.
This was because, as cultivation progressed,
even the Inner Force Value points provided by Great Grandmaster-level demons became fewer and fewer.
One could infer the rest from this. The points provided by Great Medicine that had developed resistance would certainly become fewer and fewer as well.
When that time came,
even if Ding Ling wanted to reach the summit of the First Grade Realm, he would probably only be able to sigh helplessly.
Thus,
Ding