The Devil Lord's Departure, True Spirit Bloodline, the Dragon Clan's Dominion over the Four Seas, and Four Familiar Faces!

The old woman holding a snake staff said, "Holy Lord, so many people have died within Mount Fangcun, yet those hypocrites who call themselves righteous have turned a blind eye."

"Most of Mount Fangcun's people are probably the Benevolent Ghost's lackeys."

The man in pink agreed coldly. "Yes. Those petty scoundrels of the Righteous Dao deserve to die."

"Damn it!"

You secretly observed the two Demon Sect experts at the Great Dao Golden Core stage. Whenever they spoke of the Righteous Dao, their eyes brimmed with hatred.

Long ago, the Devil Dao had been driven from Yu Province in the Central Lands by the combined forces of the Righteous Dao and the Outer Dao. Cast out like homeless dogs, they had nursed a blood feud ever since.

Now, the hundred-odd Mount Fangcun disciples who had descended the mountain were in grave peril, like eggs balanced on a knife's edge.

Just as you were about to speak, the Azure Sage Devil Lord turned toward you and smiled meaningfully. "What do you make of this, young friend?"

At those words, the man in colorful robes and the old woman looked at you again.

They could tell from your aura that you possessed a True Spirit body and had reached the Perfected Dragon Court Stage, just one step from the Golden Core Dao.

True Spirits cultivated differently from the Human Race; everything depended on the purity of their bloodline. Those with diluted bloodlines struggled to reach the Heavenly Gate Realm, while those with pure bloodlines needed only to reach adulthood to enter the Golden Core stage.

Take Flood Dragon descendants in certain lakes. After taking human form, some retained their tails, others their horns, and some could keep only a human body while their beast heads remained. All of it came down to