This Isn't the Bear-Taming Sect, It's the Human-Taming Sect!
Chapter 391

Year of the Myriad Demons, Secret Realm!

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Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Since that epic war that swept across the Profound Spirit Continent came to an end, the glory of the Human Race has been completely buried under the ruins.

The four demon realms divided the world among themselves, and the Demon Race officially became the rulers of this land.

This year was revered by all the demons in the world as the first year of the Myriad Demon Calendar.

This heralds the beginning of an era of demonic rule.

In the western part of the Profound Spirit Continent, in the Myriad Demon Domain.

The land that was once the land of eight states has now been completely transformed into a paradise for the Demon Race.

Abundant Spiritual Qi surged among the mountains, creating demon caves and demon clans, where countless Demon Beast Demon Race and multiplied.

Unlike the other three major demon realms, the Myriad Demon Domain has shown unprecedented inclusiveness.

In the Heavenly Ape Domain, the Sea Ape Clan reigns supreme, with all other beasts serving as their servants; in the Sea Beast Demon Domain, the Eight-Tentacled Giant Beast Clan is the most powerful, while the alien Sea Demons suffer immense oppression.

Needless to say, the Flood Dragon Domain is strictly governed by bloodlines, and those who are not of the dragon lineage are all cannon fodder.

Only in the Myriad Demon Domain, the Bear Clan and the Fei Yu Clan co-govern, yet they do not suppress dissent; as long as you have strength and are willing to risk your life, you can have a place here.

They established a foothold on the mountain and created cave abode.

This inclusive spirit has made the Myriad Demon Domain a sacred place in the hearts of all Demon Race.

On White Cloud Peak, a crane's cry pierced through the clouds.

White Crane leaned against the jade couch, gently waving a folding fan in his hand; looking down at the dark mass of demons, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Below, three powerful figures stood, all at the Golden Core stage.

On the left was a giant python covered in blue scales, flicking its tongue and looking awe in its eyes; it was originally Demon General of the Flood Dragon Domain, but because of its impure bloodline, it was bullied by pure-blooded Flood Dragon for many years, so it simply led a group of snakes to defect here.

In the center is an old tortoise carrying heavy armor, its shell covered with marks from swords and knives. It is Water Dao Demon General who fled here from the Sea Beast Demon Domain.

On the right is a golden eagle with wingspan of ten zhang, its feathers crackling with electricity, from the Northern Heavenly Ape Domain.

"Qinglin, Xuanjia, and Leidiao pay their respects to Crane Lord!"

The three Golden Core Demon General bowed their heads in unison, their voices shaking the mountains and fields.

The White Crane closed its folding fan, and in a flash, it appeared in front of the three demons; it looked them up and down, and nodded.

"Excellent, they're all promising talents."

"From this day forward, those who enter my Myriad Demon Domain will not be judged by their origins, but solely by their abilities; Qinglin, go to the southern marshes and submit to the Golden Crocodile's command; Xuanjia, go to the eastern forest and establish your own peak."

"Leidiao, as for you; from this day forward, you shall be under the command of my Flying Feather Clan, and go to the north to establish a demon cave."

"Thank you for taking me in Crane Lord!"

The three demons were overjoyed. In other demon realms, outsiders like them would be lucky to even keep their lives, let alone receive such important treatment.

The White Crane waved its hand, signaling them to step back.

Over the past decade, the number of Golden Core Demon General who have come to join them, drawn by their reputation, has exceeded ten.

The Golden Core cultivators in the Myriad Demon Domain are growing every year, a veritable explosion of power; there are demons coming to join them, as well as newly emerging powerful demons breaking through their own borders.

The demons scattered in all directions, established their own traditions, and opened up demon caves.

Protecting one's own community and safeguarding all sides.

After finishing his chores, the White Crane transformed into a streak of white light and headed straight for Purple Firmament Peak.

At the Purple Firmament Peak, the Thunder Pool still churns.

Shi Jian sat cross-legged on the edge of the Thunder Pool, his body surrounded by restrained purple-gold lightning, his aura profound and imposing; after ten years of recuperation, not only had his injuries healed, but his cultivation had also made great strides.

The power he had absorbed from several Nascent Soul was being digested little by little.

"Brother Shi, you seem to have a lot of free time."

The White Crane landed beside Shi Jian and couldn't help but make a joke; Shi Jian opened his eyes, and a flash of lightning patterns appeared in his eyes.

"With you handling things outside, I'm happy to have some peace and quiet."

Don't give me that.

"Over the past decade, more and more Demon General come to join us, and the territory of the Myriad Demon Domain has expanded rapidly; with the resources we have, we can hardly support such a large group of people who need to eat."

Although the Myriad Demon Domain has annexed eight states, years of war have destroyed many Spirit Vein and Blessed Land.

In addition, the Demon Race race reproduces at an astonishing rate, resulting in astronomical resource consumption.

Shi Jian was not in a hurry. Competition was a good thing. With repeated screening, a prodigy would eventually emerge.

"Any news from Shu Baoshan Mountain?"

Upon hearing this, White Crane nodded slightly. "I was just about to tell you about this. Baoshan, along with his gang of Space Dao demons, has been digging through the ruins of the Clear Blue Kingdom and Profound Truth Kingdom for ten years."

"They sent word back a couple of days ago that they've figured out the trick."

After the fall of Nascent Soul True Lord of the Human Race, the secret realm he established based on his Immortal Foundation will be hidden in the chaotic void.

This is Human Race sect, with thousands of years of accumulated heritage. If it could be unearthed, it would be enough for the Myriad Demon Domain to squander for hundreds of years.

It can also replenish our resources and quickly restore the wilderness of the eight provinces.

"Let's go take a look."

Having said that, the two demons tore through the void and vanished in an instant, disappearing into the void.

The former site of the Profound Truth Kingdom, the location of the original gate of the One Qi Dao Gate.

This place has long since turned into a vast expanse of scorched earth, with huge craters and fractured mountain ranges telling the story of the brutality of that great battle.

At the bottom of the deep pit, space is distorted.

Shu Baoshan Man stood up, waiting anxiously; behind him stood more than a dozen Demon Beast of various shapes and sizes.

They were the Space Dao Demon Clan who emerged from the Space-Rending Valley, all led by Master Hui.

Master Hui was covered in silver fur, and his pupils resembled two miniature spatial vortexes; he raised his paw and gently slashed at the void in front of him.

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A crack appeared in the void, revealing the turbulent spatial currents within.

"Ancestor Baoshan, location locked."

Master Hui's voice was hoarse, but his tone was unusually firm. "Deep within this turbulent current, there is an independent spatial node, whose aura originates from the same source as that of the True Lord Wenxuan from back then."

Shu Baoshan's eyes lit up. "Good lad, well done!"

"All of you work together to stabilize this spatial passage. I, Bao Ye, will personally go in and scout ahead. Hold on, all of you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two terrifying pressures descended from the sky, directly suppressing the surrounding spatial turbulence.

Shi Jian and White Crane's figures then came into view.

"Your Majesty! Crane Lord!"

Shu Baoshan was startled and quickly pulled the group of Space Dao demons to bow.

Shi Jian waved his hand, his gaze immediately locking onto the spatial rift.

"No need to scout ahead, I'll drive it myself."

Shi Jian stepped forward, his right arm instantly transforming into a purple-gold lightning claw; violent lightning power gathered in his palm, and then directly pierced into the spatial rift.

"Open!"

Boom!

The purple-gold lightning exploded in the void, tearing out the hidden spatial node as if ripping it apart!

With a tearing sound, a spatial portal hundreds of feet high slowly took shape on the scorched earth. At the edge of the portal, the remnants of the Taiji Formation Diagram of the One Qi Dao Gate remained.

"Is this the secret realm left behind by the old ghost Wenxuan?"

White Crane closed his folding fan, his eyes filled with curiosity.

Shi Jian frowned and shook his head.

"No, the aura is from the same lineage as Wenxuan's, but it's not a secret realm left behind by Wenxuan; it should be a secret realm left behind from the Profound Purity Sect era."

"It looks like it's in complete disrepair."

"Let's go in and take a look; maybe we can find the legacy of the Profound Purity Sect from back then."

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