Chapter 409

'But being brought out as a witness to the murder of my brother is quite convincing.'

'What's more... I am also a Void Dragon, skilled in Void Escape techniques; being a mount is very cool and very useful...'

'Even during battle, if I'm released, one could shout—it's already a Brother Brother Heilong riding your face, how can you still lose?'

Fang Xing complained in his heart, then pretended to be timid: "I... am willing to submit."

"Very good!"

Song Zhong cooperated very well by forming hand seals with both hands, forcing out a drop of essence blood: "I am going to sign a blood contract with you, open your soul, do not resist! Go!"

He pointed a finger, and that drop of essence blood turned into a rune, shooting into Fang Xing's forehead like lightning.

On a scale on the Brother Brother Heilong's forehead, a blood-colored rune, like a tattoo mark, emitted a scarlet light.

This is a unique contract method of the Seven Kill Demonic Palace; those elders and disciples would know at a glance that this Great Demon had already been subdued.

But in reality... it's just for show!

"You are too big, become smaller."

Seeing Fang Xing's twenty-meter-long body, Song Zhong couldn't help but frown.

Fang Xing nodded, used the Size Manipulation divine ability, and his body shrank instantly, like a black cat, landing on Song Zhong's shoulder.

"Very good, I will go kill another Great Demon, this time I will definitely be able to become an inner sect disciple."

Song Zhong said: "Actually, being an inner sect disciple is nothing, I want to become a core true disciple! Core true disciples are only selected from mortal realm disciples, it is said the benefits are great..."

Actually, this was answering some of the doubts in Fang Xing's heart.

For example... since the laws have been comprehended, why not directly achieve the Primordial Spirit Realm?

'It seems that in this world, there are some differences between Primordial Spirits.'

'This kind of cultivation knowledge, as a wild demon, and without ancestral memory, I simply don't understand at all...'

'That old white ape claimed his bloodline was extraordinary, but it turned out there wasn't much good stuff in his ancestral memory, it was all mortal realm knowledge... unless one cultivates to a certain realm, the bloodline will not be activated and manifested again, and it simply won't be released...'

This is a characteristic of bloodline inheritance, only releasing appropriate content at the appropriate realm; it is impossible to instill it all at once.

This is both for the sake of the descendants and for confidentiality, preventing the inheritance from being leaked all at once.

'Now that I have Song Zhong as a stepping stone, can I consider the issue of the Seven Kill Demonic Palace's classics?'

Fang Xing's minimum requirement at the beginning was to escape the Ten Thousand Demon World.

Now that he saw his own actions did not trigger any countermeasures, he knew that a Heavenly Immortal Realm great power like the Seven Kill Daoist could not possibly keep an eye on a trial world at all times.

As far as Song Zhong knew, even if a Primordial Spirit Realm elder of the sect didn't see their own Palace Master for thousands of years, it was a very normal thing.

It might even be that the Seven Kill Daoist would go into seclusion for tens of thousands of years, while Primordial Spirit Realm elders could only live for ten thousand years, and they would have already been replaced several times...

"This is the basic information of our sect... and the sect rules, you should take a good look, don't cause trouble for me."

Song Zhong performed very well, took out a book from the animal skin bag at his waist, and threw it to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing took it with his claw, lay on Song Zhong's shoulder, and read it with great interest.

"《Seven Kill Travel Notes》?"

"So it was written by the Seven Kill Daoist himself, an introductory book for the disciples of the Seven Kill Demonic Palace?"

Fang Xing immediately became spirited and began to read carefully.

In the 《Seven Kill Travel Notes》, the Seven Kill Daoist introduced the world; the world where the Seven Kill Demonic Palace is located is called the 'Qingyuan Great World', the continent is incomparably vast, sects are numerous, humans and demons fight for hegemony... there are also nine layers of earth caves, reaching deep into the Nine Netherworlds, and there are many stars in the sky, each star having infinite populations, hidden sects, and remnants of ancient demon gods...

This world has countless opportunities, numerous treasures, and hundreds of millions of living beings are chasing longevity and eternity!

"Seems very powerful."

After reading the world introduction at the beginning, Fang Xing looked at the cultivation realms.

"Human cultivation is divided into nine mortal realms: Blood Moving, Bone Refining, Marrow Changing, Qi Refining, Five Viscera, Six Bowels, Primordial, Grandmaster, and Heaven-Human, nine great realms..."

"Above the nine mortal realms is the Primordial Spirit Realm, which also has nine realms, and can live for ten thousand years!"

"Those who wish to become a Primordial Spirit, the superior ones comprehend heaven and earth, heaven and human are one, and the Dao laws are formed... the inferior ones refine pills and take medicine to catalyze the Primordial Spirit..."

"The Primordial Spirit is naturally close to the Dao; once the Primordial Spirit Realm is broken through, the sensing of Dao laws will be much clearer and smoother... therefore, Primordial Spirit Realm cultivators can at least comprehend one type of Dao law to the third stage... even a Primordial Spirit created by taking pills can catch up very quickly!"

"However, a Primordial Spirit formed by heaven and human unity and Dao laws has extra benefits... even different methods of breaking through to the Primordial Spirit have different wonders."

"No wonder Song Zhong is not in a hurry to break through... if he doesn't break through, he is a true genius of the Seven Kill Demonic Palace; once he breaks through, among the Primordial Spirit Realm elders, he will be indistinguishable from the crowd, and because his cultivation time is short, he will be in a weak position... this is to consolidate his foundation and continue to polish his mana."

Fang Xing continued to read.

"Above the Primordial Spirit Realm is the Heavenly Immortal Realm great power, who has completely comprehended one Dao law, and lives for ten thousand times ten thousand... there is no precedent for dying of old age."

It is written very briefly here; after all, the Seven Kill Daoist himself is only a Heavenly Immortal Realm great power.

By comparison, it is the Law Master Realm.

At the end of the realm chapter, there are also the Seven Kill Daoist's insights: "Heavenly Immortal is hard to become; even if longevity is infinite, where should one seek 'Dao Integration'? Breaking into Chaos? Calamities are numerous... Looking at the Great Thousand Worlds, who can be eternal? Finally transcend?"

"Dao Integration, Chaos, Eternity, Transcendence?"

Fang Xing's heart moved, and he was quite emotional.

'Above the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it seems that one needs to "Integrate with the Dao" to break through to the Chaos Realm?'

'According to the Great Xia World's saying, it is the "Dao Master Realm" that must master a Great Dao after the Law Master Realm to break through?'

'What about the Eternity after that? What does Transcendence mean?'

'The Heavenly Immortal Realm great powers of this world, although they have infinite longevity, seem to have calamities that lead to their fall...' 'Moreover, the Heavenly Immortal Realm is extremely difficult to achieve; in the hundreds of thousands of years of the Seven Kill Demonic Palace, apart from the Seven Kill Daoist himself, no other Heavenly Immortal great power has been cultivated...'

'Heavenly Immortal Law Master, how can it be achieved so easily?'

Fang Xing was filled with emotions.

After the realm chapter, there is the introduction of the Seven Kill Demonic Palace and some palace rules.

These are just like that, he just read them quickly and that was it.

At this time, Song Zhong had already recovered from his injuries, holding a red-tasseled spear, with a Heart Flame Battle Blade hanging at his waist, flying into the sky to hunt other Great Demons.

When passing by the fruit forest, Fang Xing took a special look and found that it was indeed a mess again.

But there was no corpse of the old white ape.

It seems that although this old monkey said he would fight to the death, he actually had the hope of surviving, and he still survived.

That's not bad.

'Goodbye... after this parting, we probably won't see each other again in the future...'

Fang Xing looked at the Ten Thousand Demon World with his vertical pupils, feeling quite emotional in his heart.

It was a place he had lived in for decades, after all.

Of course, he still yearned for a broader world.

A few days later.

A canyon.

The wind howled, and there was a faint bell sound in it.

This bell sound came from an ancient vine on the cliff, the vine was like a creeper, and a fruit that looked like a bell grew in the center.

"Green Bell Fruit... can assist the eighth mortal realm to break through... and is also an auxiliary material for refining 'Primordial Spirit Pills'!"

Seeing this fruit, Song Zhong's eyes lit up.

For him, killing a Great Demon is a very simple thing.

Every trial in the Ten Thousand Demon World is an opportunity for disciples with strength!

In the Ten Thousand Demon World, there is 'Emperor Flowing Pulp' irrigation every year, catalyzing countless heaven and earth spiritual medicines.

As long as the strength is sufficient, one can harvest at will!

Song Zhong is very poor, and the current Song family is even poorer!

Such spiritual fruits that can improve strength naturally cannot be let go.

Fang Xing lay lazily on Song Zhong's shoulder, using this servant as a mount.

After all, the so-called master-servant contract is just for show; it's fine during battle, but if Song Zhong were still allowed to step on his back at ordinary times, wouldn't that be asking for abuse?

Song Zhong stepped forward, just as he reached out, his figure suddenly flashed.

Swish!

A moon blade flashed past where he had just been, leaving a deep gully on the rock wall that was like refined steel.

"Hmm?"

Song Zhong looked at the attacker and found that the other party was dressed in green, with a cold expression, like a fairy from the Guanghan Palace; it was Sister Murong Mo Yue!

"Sister Murong Mo Yue, you also have your eyes on this Green Bell Fruit?"

Song Zhong pointed the tip of his spear at Sister Murong Mo Yue.

The Seven Kill Demonic Palace is named after demons, and its style of conduct leans towards the demonic path; unity and friendship are never spoken of among fellow disciples, and mutual competition is the norm.

Even for people like Cai Cai Zhujin who harmed fellow disciples, as long as there is no concrete evidence, there is no problem at all.

There is no doubt that this is the Seven Kill Daoist raising insects!

Although Fang Xing felt that this efficiency was not high and it was easy to raise ungrateful wolves, this cultivation method probably fits a certain 'Dao'; anyway, he considered his own vision and knowledge inferior to a Heavenly Immortal Realm great power, so the Seven Kill Daoist's choice should have its merits!

Among the Seven Kill Demonic Palace, disputes and killings among fellow disciples are common.

"Although the Green Bell Fruit is a heaven and earth spiritual fruit, I don't take it to heart; I just want to discuss the Dao with you, Song Zhong..."

Sister Murong Mo Yue's voice was cold, like a cold spring in the high mountains, and a thin curved sword appeared in her hand: "Please!"

Her sword technique was as cold and arrogant as she was... streaks of sword light were like a new moon, like mercury pouring onto the ground, and the sword aura came overwhelmingly.

"You are bullying people too much!"

Song Zhong pointed his spear tip, and every shot hit the thin sword precisely, and the attached power even sent the thin sword flying.

Fang Xing saw it very clearly; although they were both in the ninth mortal realm, the difference in Dao law comprehension was too great, and this woman could not win.

Ding ding ding ding!

After a dense sound, the thin sword in Sister Murong Mo Yue's hand broke in the middle, and two red flushes appeared on her cheeks.

She immediately turned into a stream of light and retreated backward: "Jiang Shijie Ning was right... you are indeed stronger than me!"

Song Zhong looked at Sister Murong Mo Yue's back disappearing, did not pursue, and his expression was very solemn.

Although he had become Fang Xing's soul slave, how brilliant was the 《Ten Thousand Hearts》 secret technique? As long as Fang Xing didn't give an order, the current Song Zhong's every move, and even his psychological personality, were exactly the same as before.

"Jiang Shijie Ning... could it be the 'Ning Zheng Qian' Ning True Disciple?"

"She was also a beneficiary of the last trial, has she already noticed me?"

(End of chapter)