Immortal Herb Palace, basement.
The basement was strewn with colorful fruits. Yin'er lay atop them, holding a spirit fruit in each hand, her pretty face brimming with happiness.
"You little girl, spending a few million Spirit Stones is no big deal; it suits your status. But why did you buy so many third-grade spirit fruits and reserve ten tables of fourth-grade spirit meals at several restaurants? It'll easily make people suspicious of your true identity."
"Master, the more I act like this, the less they'll suspect me. My voice has changed, my appearance has changed, and I've concealed my aura. There's no way they'll recognize me. Master, let Sister out so she can play with me. Eating alone is no fun. Good things should be shared." Yin'er giggled.
A streak of white light flew out from Shi Yue's abdomen. It was the phantom image of Senior Xiaoyaozi.
Senior Xiaoyaozi gently stroked his beard, looking pleased. "Yin'er is right. By doing the opposite of what they expect, people will be less suspicious. Yin'er, I've suddenly realized you need to learn a cultivation technique right away. I have one that's practically tailor-made for you."
Senior Xiaoyaozi flicked a finger, sending a green jade slip flying toward Yin'er.
"The Heaven Swallowing Tome? Entering the Dao through eating?" Yin'er looked intrigued.
"That's right. This cultivation technique was created by my ancestor, and it's also the technique I mainly cultivate. Only the Demon Race can cultivate it. Humans simply aren't suited to the Heaven Swallowing Tome." Senior Xiaoyaozi said proudly.
"The Heaven Swallowing Tome? Yin'er, let me take a look." Shi Yue was rather interested.
The Heaven Swallowing Tome. Just its name showed it was no ordinary cultivation technique. It seemed that the race Senior Xiaoyaozi came from wielded great power among the Demon Race.