On the spirit mountain, the peachwood gradually began to show fresh buds, blooming with a few spirit buds that symbolized the arrival of spring.
A cultivator landed atop the peak, his eyes tightly shut, countless strands of Ancient Demon qi surging over his body.
If one looked closely, one could even see demonic patterns rippling across his flesh, and his aura was vastly different from before.
On his shoulder, a demonic eye suddenly appeared, its gaze carrying an incomparably terrifying chill.
This made the cultivator's expression begin to twist slightly, clearly somewhat pained.
Before him, there was also a palm-sized seal floating in the void. Waves of Ancient Demon qi drifted over, shrouding the seal, and at the same time, spirit patterns appeared one after another upon it.
This cultivator was none other than Ye Jingcheng. This time, he had still chosen to recall Stone Spirit Grotto-Heaven and refine the Ancient Demon Spirit Seal within it.
Because of his experience from last time, Ye Jingcheng was even more confident about bringing the Ancient Demon Spirit Seal into Soul-Repelling City this time.
It was just that this Ancient Demon Spirit Seal was clearly not so easy to refine.
Now that he had spirit-bound the Three-Headed Ancient Demon, he had almost completed the spirit-binding entirely. Demonic eyes had appeared on his shoulders; perhaps if he went one step further, demon heads and demon arms would grow out.
Of course, accompanying this was a terrifying increase in physical strength. He finally understood why the ancient demon race placed such great importance on bloodline. The amplification these demonic patterns gave to the flesh was truly terrifying.
"Go!" Ye Jingcheng shouted softly, and the eye on his shoulder could be seen suddenly seeping blood. At the same time, he felt a horrifying agony surge through