Chapter 235: Demon Abyss, Beast Land! (1/3, Requesting Self-Subscription!)
At the edge of Lingzhou.
The Dahe surged forward, rolling eastward.
A large ship sailed across the river, moving so fast that the scenery on both banks blurred into obscurity.
On the bow stood a figure.
Clutching a long sword, its tip dripped blood.
Behind them lay a dozen corpses.
The figure flicked the long sword lightly and turned slowly.
If Meng Zhangqing were here, he would surely recognize her as Bai Suxi.
But now, Bai Suxi had changed noticeably.
Her former green robe had become a black fitted outfit.
Her hair was tied into a ponytail.
The childishness on her face had nearly vanished, leaving only heroism and malevolence.
She gazed toward the direction of Xuan Sect.
A flicker of gloom passed through her eyes.
Now that they had parted, she did not know if they would ever meet again.
"Don't worry—though you will surely far surpass him one day, that boy has great potential; he will definitely leave Lingzhou and see a wider world."
"Rest assured, although you will surely far surpass him in the future, that boy's potential is quite high; he will definitely be able to leave Tianlingzhou and see a broader world."
A withered voice spoke, offering comfort.
Sea Opening Realm is a turning point.
Once you reach Sea Opening, you may receive her Ancient Demon inheritance.
But at the same time, your true qi will transform into demonic qi.
This cannot be concealed.
So you cannot remain in Xuan Sect anymore.
You must choose to leave.
"Master, will your demonic art truly not affect your mind?"
"Master, will your demonic art truly not affect the mind?"
"Of course,"
the withered voice replied confidently, "modern demonic arts aren't even real demonic arts—your master barely glanced at them; they're all low-grade nonsense, barely worthy of being called dark arts."
"They turn practitioners into neither human nor ghost."
"Some even end up as slaves to Heaven Demons or Earth Demons!"
"Purely inferior paths!"
The voice was utterly disdainful.
Nowadays, people define demonic arts as imitating the cruel cultivation methods of demonic races, even gaining power through worshiping powerful demons.
But true demonic arts are not like that.
They enslave demonic races and subjugate them!
Or directly devour their power to strengthen oneself!
How could one ever become a servant of demonic races?
"I still remember how, generations ago, after completing the true demonic art, the Demon Sovereigns personally entered the Demon Abyss, capturing and devouring demonic races, swallowing heaven and devouring earth!"
"Though the initial chapters are difficult, they still allow one to devour demons and grow stronger."
The voice said, "In this age, humanity rules the world, but demonic and beast races have not been eradicated—apparently, even Yipinzong Sects harbor Demon Abysses or Beast Lands."
The voice said, "In this era, although the human race is the master of the world, the demon race and the beast race have not been eradicated; it seems that within every Yipinzong Sect, there exists either a Demon Abyss or a Beast Land."
"When the time comes, with this master's help, you can infiltrate it."
Hearing this, Bai Suxi clenched her hands slightly, and a glimmer of resolve appeared in her eyes.
Staying in Xuan Sect might lead to a decent future, but it still isn't enough—those who destroyed her family were far stronger than Xuan Sect.
"Actually, this Xuan Sect isn't simple either."
The voice fell silent for a moment.
"Hmm?"
Bai Suxi was surprised.
Xuan Sect was merely an Erpinzong Sect.
What could be so complicated?
"A month ago, after I devoured the soul-fruit you found, my soul power surged greatly, and many secret techniques became usable."
"But the moment I activated them, I felt a deep unease."
"Deep within Xuan Sect, there seems to be something extraordinary."
The voice said, "And this is another reason I wish to leave—this sect's depths are far deeper than they appear."
The voice said, "And this is another reason why this master wishes to leave; the waters of this Zong Sect are not as shallow as they appear on the surface."
Bai Suxi nodded.
She had never heard her master say this before.
But it didn't matter.
She had already left; what happened to Xuan Sect in the future no longer concerned her.
She had left; what happened to the Xuan Sect in the future was no longer her concern.
Except for Senior Brother Meng.
Sheathing her sword, Bai Suxi turned around.
These people behind her were a band of thieves, disguising themselves as boatmen.
Unfortunately, they had encountered her.
"Ancient Clan!"
Bai Suxi gazed into the distance, killing intent rising in her eyes.
——
"If possible, we should investigate what this demonic art truly is."
Meng Zhangqing withdrew his gaze.
If it cannot be found within the Zong Sect.
Then the Wanxiang Pavilion should be able to.
After all, Kong Linxue had said this faction's intelligence was extremely sharp, so much so it could be called an all-knowing informant!
Thinking no more, Meng Zhangqing turned and walked into the pavilion.
It was time to continue cultivation.
——
Soon, another month passed.
The Zong Sect was in an uproar.
After all, everyone knew the news that the sect was preparing to advance.
Each and every one was extremely excited and full of anticipation.
But soon, bad news also arrived.
That was that the Yan Yang Valley had also secured more than thirty spots.
Forming a stalemate with the Great Xuan Sect.
Additionally, a dark horse had emerged.
The Juling Sect, which usually seemed quite quiet, had actually risen suddenly and secured more than thirty spots.
End of Chapter
