Chapter 105 An Immortal Touches My Head
Beside the enormous alchemy furnace, Yunxi was diligently refining pills, while the white ghost beside her watched intently.
"How could I not have thought of that? How could I not have thought of that? This medicinal herb is milder and can neutralize the potency of the Crimson Sun Pill, making it less likely to explode."
As the White Ghost spoke, he became excited.
However, he quickly changed his expression.
"Why are those bedbugs here again? Don't they know how annoying they are?"
"What kind of bug?" Yunxi asked while processing the medicinal herbs.
"You don't need to ask, I'll take care of it." The white ghost vanished instantly.
Not long after, the white ghost grabbed a man in black and flew over.
"Destruction, destruction of the legacy." Even though he was captured, the man in black continued to speak intermittently.
"You think you can destroy the human race's heritage? Luckily you're on my territory. If you went to that fire dragon, I'd burn you to ashes!"
The white ghost roared.
"This is..." Yunxi, standing behind, was filled with surprise and doubt.
"This is a demon. You helped me solve the problem of the Nine Revolutions Crimson Sun Pill, so I will teach you how to refine pills using demonic techniques."
The white ghost pinched the demon and sneered.
"Demons, refining pills?" Yunxi asked in shock.
The fact that demons could refine pills was unheard of in the entire cultivation world.
"Is there anything strange about that? In ancient times, demons fed on human flesh and blood. So what if we use them to make pills? They also use us to make medicine." The white ghost said quite naturally.
"We and the demons have always been mortal enemies, so don't have any sympathy for them. Little girl, you have a long road ahead of you."
Yunxi nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.
As he spoke, the white ghost directly extracted the demon's core and threw it into the alchemy furnace.
"Come here and watch my movements."
Yunxi jogged after her.
After reading it, she was about to try making it herself when she suddenly remembered that she didn't have any magic cores at all.
Yunxi looked up blankly.
The white ghost struck out with its palm.
In that instant, Yunxi even thought of her last words.
However, the next second, countless images flooded into my mind.
She suddenly remembered what her senior brothers and sisters had said before she entered the Spirit-Slaying Island.
An immortal touched my head, and I was granted eternal life.
So this is what it felt like for ancient cultivators to receive the initiation ceremony.
She felt as if she had lived the old man's entire life, watching him being born in the Central Holy Land during a turbulent time.
At this time, the demon race had spread everywhere, and other areas, including the Central Holy Land, were fighting against the demon race.
The old man's family members were all devoured by the demons, leaving only two skins.
From then on, he worked hard and began to replace sleeping with meditation, researching various methods to deal with the demons.
Later, he finally figured out a method for alchemy using demons...
Scene after scene flashed by, and eventually all the information was gathered into my mind.
She had never learned alchemy before, but deep down she felt that as long as she had a magic core, she could successfully create an ancient replenishing pill with a very high success rate.
This is the white-haired old man's specialty pill, and also the first pill he made using demonic ingredients.
"Children, we, these remnants of our consciousness, have been waiting for you to appear. Only with your arrival can the legacy of our Central Holy Land continue."
"However, as a price, we will also disappear completely, but I do not regret it, because the Central Holy Land and the human race will have a brighter future."
"But I have one regret to this day. If you have the ability, could you rebuild a central holy site?"
"Fine, I know this is putting you in a difficult position. The Central Holy Land is not so easy to build. Just build a Central Holy Palace instead."
"Let future generations of humanity know that there is such a place that has worked hard for humanity for tens of thousands of years."
Not long after, the voice in my mind disappeared completely.
She felt extremely sad even though she had only spent a few days with that old man.
When Yunxi opened her eyes again, she found that the ghost in front of her was gone, leaving only the empty, huge alchemy furnace, still telling the story of the past.
Then the enormous alchemy furnace slowly shrank and landed in front of her.
In that instant, she covered her face and tears streamed down her cheeks.
…
Nine-story tower.
Lan Yue shouted, "Come and kill me!" as she desperately tried to escape.
She swiftly crossed a ravine, and the demons chasing after her also rushed over quickly.
However, his timing was unfortunate; a bolt of lightning struck down from the ancient killing formation, cleaving him in two.
The demon collapsed to the ground, smoke billowing from his mouth. Several gleaming steel needles then rapidly appeared from the rift, piercing him with hole after hole.
Even with his last breath, he was still talking.
"Destroy the legacy..."
"Grab her, Lan Yue..."
Lan Yue was very puzzled by what he said.
No, she doesn't even know this demon, so why is she so determined to capture her?
How did this demon find out about me?
Lan Yue couldn't recall ever offending anyone!
"Young Master Yuanbao, you want Lanyue..."
"Kill him, remove his head..."
"Pfft..." Lan Yue sprayed water all over his face.
"So it was Yuanbao. He's become the young lord of the demon race? And he's even been adopted as a godson by a demon lord?"
Upon hearing this, Lan Yue remembered that Yuan Bao had indeed been rescued by a giant demonic hand.
The cultivation world was invaded by the demon realm, forming the Demon Abyss Rift, which expanded into the Demon Realm.
Generally speaking, the lowest level of the demon race consists of lesser demons who have no self-awareness, followed by higher-level demon soldiers, then demon generals, and finally demon kings.
Generally speaking, a demon king is already very powerful. There are many demon kings in the demon realm, each with their own territory.
However, some demon kings will voluntarily leave the demon realm. In order to distinguish themselves from the demons in the demon realm, these demon kings will call themselves demon lords.
Now that Yuanbao has soared to great heights, is he planning to come back and cause trouble for me?
Yunxi had previously reminded her that Yuanbao had vowed to return for revenge one day.
Thinking of this, Lan Yue's lips twitched.
"Why would this guy want revenge against me? That was Yin Xue's job!"
"Ahem, well, it was indeed me who instructed them..."
"Since that's the case, then I'll have no choice but to send you on your way." Lan Yue smiled brightly at the demon, then kicked him into the most fatal direction of the killing formation.
With a puff of black smoke, the demon had completely vanished.
"That demon must be completely dead, right?" Lan Yue murmured to herself.
"How can we let our guard down?" A clear voice came from above. All the black smoke was sucked in by a pair of large hands, eventually being kneaded into a black ball, and finally turned into black jade.
"Things like demons should be squeezed dry, otherwise they will always find ways to revive."
A beautiful woman slowly walked over and threw the jade stone into the formation as nourishment.
"Let's go. You've done alright. It's time to accept the inheritance."
"Wait!" Lan Yue pulled out several large sacks and stuffed all the Qing Shi Sect disciples into them.
We can't let existing research go to waste!
"Let's go." Lan Yue threw all the sacks into her spatial storage.