Chapter 752: What Kind of Demon

She picked up a chopstick, scooped up a bite, and put it in her mouth.

Instantly, the Green Snake froze in place.

Then, her eyes reddened, and she softly sighed: "This is true cuisine—I've lived over ten thousand years in vain!"

The dish before her was not just food—it felt like a cleansing of her soul, making her sense the beauty of life.

Thinking of all she had endured, her heart ached bitterly.

In the past, she had been merely a tiny snake spirit, living in constant peril, hunted and bullied by other demons, pursued and persecuted by cultivators.

She endured this miserable life for a thousand years, until she created the Green Snake Breathing Technique, gradually gaining the means to resist.

Ten thousand years passed in a flash; she had endured countless battles, wounds, and calamities to reach her current status.

At this moment, the wounds to her soul were healed.

It seemed as if all her past trials meant nothing!

"Even if I had cultivated for ten thousand years just to eat this one dish, I'd say it was worth it," the Green Snake mused, gazing at the Golden Snake. "You're truly something else—making such exquisite food and never sharing it with your sister."

The Scorpion Spirit began to doubt her own existence.

When did my Lady learn such a skill?

"Lady, where did you learn this cooking? How did I never know?"

The Golden Snake smiled lightly: "This isn't my skill—it was made by a Cooking Immortal."

"Cooking Immortal?"

Both demons were puzzled.

The Golden Snake, slightly proud, continued: "I came here today specifically to tell you this. Recently, I joined an organization that connects all realms—there are immortals, demons… different races, yet we all get along well. These dishes were made by two of the Cooking Immortals in that group."

"All realms?"

The Scorpion Spirit's breathing quickened: "Could your previous divine powers also have come from this group?"

"Divine powers?" The Green Snake was deeply interested in this.

As a rogue demon, she had no notable divine techniques to her name.

The Golden Snake nodded: "Yes. In this chat group, there is a method to become an immortal—specifically, the path to Great Luo Immortality."

"Great Luo Immortal?!" The Green Snake's voice shot up, trembling. "They have the Great Luo Immortal technique?! What kind of existence is this chat group?"

"Yes," the Golden Snake replied, meeting the gazes of the Scorpion and her sister, "but the technique is expensive—it requires many points."

"Points?" Both demons were confused.

The Golden Snake explained: "Spirit herbs, spirit minerals, spirit roots—all can be exchanged for points. Earlier, I seized the Spirit Root from the Mountain God and traded it for three hundred million points. The Great Luo technique requires ten billion."

"Ten billion!!" The Green Snake was no novice—spirit roots were exceedingly rare; even scouring the mortal world, you'd find barely a handful.

"However, the Dao Lord pities our arduous cultivation and offered a seventy percent discount—now it only takes three billion points," the Golden Snake added casually.

The Scorpion Spirit and the Green Snake exchanged a glance, speechless.

Why not just say it all at once? If they could have beaten her, they'd have already hit her.

"Three billion points is still a lot," the Green Snake sighed. "But who is this Dao Lord?"

The Golden Snake explained again; after this meal, the Green Snake and the Scorpion Spirit had nearly grasped all the functions of the chat group.