Qing Chen sped along without stopping and finally reached the summit of Azure Dragon Peak.
He looked up, and the familiar Bronze Hall stood before him.
"That Transplanting Flowers and Grafting Trees spell Ding Buxing gave me really is good. What a fine spell-it's perfect."
As Qing Chen hurried along, he recalled what had happened earlier.
Although the couple from the Impermanence Sect had delayed him somewhat, this trip had yielded quite a haul, and he was naturally in excellent spirits.
At the thought of those two fools, a cold sneer curled Qing Chen's lips.
After killing Ghost Saber Daoist, he had mercilessly employed a harvesting-and-replenishing spell, then utterly destroyed Jade Flute Fairy's foundation.
Pressed for time, Qing Chen had held nothing back, finishing in less than half the time it took to smoke a pipe.
Then, after using Demon Seed Divine Sense to drive her mad, he had thoroughly searched her soul with the Soul-Seizing Hand.
After verifying some of his ideas, he had ordered Demon General Pojun to end her life.
He had then tossed the corpse to the Demon Banner and demon fire, which had devoured it completely in an instant.
Qing Chen's magic power had increased a little. With demon fire available to burn away impurities from his magic power at any time through Ritual Refinement, he had no need to worry about it being impure.
At this moment, he was planning something major. If this plan goes smoothly, I'll take the gamble; if things go against my wishes, I can only let it go.
After all, gains and losses are fickle on this path of immortal cultivation. If I gain it, that is my fate; if I lose it, that is my good fortune.
Rosy light swirled through the dreamlike Jade Pool Illusion Realm.