To Qin Yan, Little Black seemed like the Demon Race's favored child of fortune. Not only did the forty percent Darkness Essence protect him, but he had now received so much Demon Qi from his predecessors.
The amount of Demon Qi they had bestowed was enormous. Qin Yan had no idea how much there was, but he could sense an aura within it that nearly suffocated him.
That aura was vast and ancient, deep and boundless, far beyond ordinary Demon Qi.
Clearly, it was a precious gift left by Demon Race predecessors, not some shriveled scraps tossed his way.
"Hahaha, maybe I really can."
Little Black laughed, and the two continued upward.
Half a day later, they finally reached the top of the stairs.
Little Black let out a satisfied burp. The Demon Qi swirling around him was countless times denser than when he had arrived. Then he turned into a streak of black light and entered Qin Yan's body.
"Qin Yan, I won't rush to break through while we're in Emperor Fall Land. Contact me if you need anything," Little Black said through a voice transmission.
"All right." Qin Yan nodded.
Little Black resumed cultivating inside the Blood Demon Nest, digesting the immense gift of Demon Qi he had just received from the forty-nine Demon Race statues.
Qin Yan stepped off the stairs and approached the cave entrance.
Hum!
The door at the cave entrance opened with a deep, drawn-out rumble.
Once Qin Yan walked through, it closed behind him, becoming a solid stone wall again.
Qin Yan gazed at the door, lost in thought.
He had taken the Light Essence and the Light Dao Enlightenment Tower from the Light Prison.
But the forty-nine Demon Race statues inside the tower gave him pause.
Why had the Demon Race placed