Chapter 83: The Ten Demonic Sects, Merge Attributes! (Begging for Monthly Passes!)

One after another, a few more disciples arrived to lend support.

Mainly because it was far too late at this hour.

Unless something particularly urgent arose, no one would be wandering outside.

They tidied up the area slightly.

Then, under Elder Feng's lead, they returned to the Zong Sect.

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Along the way, Meng Zhangqing learned more about demonic cultivators from Kong Linxue.

In the current Cultivation World, the demonic path counts as a fairly resilient force.

Even after being annihilated multiple times by the supreme sacred lands.

They would still spring up like bamboo shoots after rain.

And grow strong.

The demonic path overall comprises ten major powers.

They are also called the Modaoshi Sect.

As for strength, they vary from high to low.

And the Huangquanmo Sect is one of them.

It sits at the bottom of the ten sects.

It once enjoyed glorious days, but its successors proved incompetent, never mastering the sect's supreme demonic art, leading to a slight decline.

Yet its foundation remains; do not underestimate it.

The Tianlingzhou where the Xuan Sect resides, along with two neighboring great provinces, are areas where the Huangquanmo Sect is quite active.

Half an hour later.

They finally returned to the inner sect.

"Junior Brother Meng, in a few days, I will come find you again."

At parting, Kong Linxue said.

By now, she had consumed quite a few elixirs, and her complexion had improved noticeably.

But she still needed to recuperate as soon as possible.

Otherwise, hidden ailments would remain.

"Senior Sister, tend to your injuries first; there is no need to rush."

Meng Zhangqing smiled slightly.

After chatting a bit more, Kong Linxue departed.

Watching their retreating figures.

Meng Zhangqing let out a light sigh.

To be honest, this Senior Sister Kong seemed to have a slightly talkative trait, especially once they grew familiar.

Fortunately, Senior Sister Kong knew her limits; they only chatted about trivial matters.

"I will go to the Mission Hall tomorrow; it is late tonight, so I will merge the attributes first."

Expectation emerged in Meng Zhangqing's eyes.

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Back in his room.

Meng Zhangqing sat cross-legged on the bed.

He summoned his character panel.

【Host: Meng Zhangqing】