Zhang Yang arrived at the Ten Thousand Mountains and entered its depths openly and without concealment.
With Hu Qiang already bearing the Great Dao, this deity could keep him safe within the Ten Thousand Mountains.
"Where's Dali?" Hu Qiang asked. "Why didn't he come back with you?"
"He's tempering his body. Once he's finished, he should be ready to begin forging the Immortal Demon Body," Zhang Yang replied with a smile. "Besides, I prepared some things for him so he can cultivate properly."
"So soon?" Hu Qiang was greatly astonished.
For the Demon Race, forging a Monster Physique was a process of continually perfecting and strengthening the body.
Only once the body had been forged to perfection could they begin integrating the divine soul into it, forming an Immortal Demon Body.
This process was tremendously important to the Demon Race.
Naturally, it also required an incomparably long time.
How could he be about to forge the Immortal Demon Body after only a year?
Zhang Yang did not hide it from Hu Qiang. Chuckling, he said, "Hasn't the Monster Realm recently sent over many relics tainted with Zombie Power? I refined all the essence blood from those relics and gave it all to Hu Dali.
That essence blood already contained the power of the Demon Race and had been refined by your Demon Race before.
He only needs to absorb it directly, skipping the refinement process and simply perfecting his body.
That's why he's progressing countless times faster than other demons."
"Uh..."
Hu Qiang did not know what to say.
Within the Demon Race, this sort of cultivation resource would only be given so generously between direct blood relatives.
After all, the Demon Race's essence blood had been painstakingly refined. It was the symbol of their power.
As long as they