The Three-Year Deadline Had Arrived

Ordinary Demon Race disciples also wanted to cultivate the Azure Emperor Scripture, but that was obviously impossible. Even Holy Lands would not casually pass their most precious scriptures on to every disciple; they would select only some core disciples.

As for the several Powerful Experts of the Demon Race, only a few Old Demons could currently comprehend portions of the Demon Emperor Scripture. That was because they had contributed most of their Secret Techniques, several Sage Scriptures, and even their own clan territories as land for the Holy Land.

Those Sage Scriptures were given to the younger generation to study. After all, not every Demon Race clan possessed Saint Scriptures, and this benefit alone was enough to make many small clans flock to them.

Within the Green Flood Dragon King's Small World stood an Ancient Hall above the clouds, never falling.

Meteorites floated all around it. The starlight seen at night within the Small World was emitted by them, fixed in the sky.

This palace stood at the very center of the meteorite cluster, like a Heavenly Palace.

"This is the true Ageless Hall. The one outside is also called the Ageless Hall, but I merely built it in imitation of this palace. It does not possess the divine effect of slowing the loss of lifespan."

The Green Flood Dragon King personally led the Azure Emperor Incarnation toward his treasury, introducing a divine hall within this Small World along the way.

Divine Lights of every color shone from within the palace, dreamlike and illusory. They were the treasures inside radiating light so brightly that one could barely open one's eyes, yet the Azure Emperor Incarnation passed them over without a glance.

He headed straight for the ninth level, where a dry, cold corpse sat cross-legged at the center of the