Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman Chapter 483: 274 Demon Sect Plan2

Chapter 483: Chapter 274 Demon Sect Plan_2

However, at the last mont, Demon Heart Old Monster didn’t leave Su Ping with much knowledge.

Only a few mory fragnts.

And Su Ping guessed that these fragnts were intentionally left by the other party.

With a plethora of protective asures, Su Ping wasn’t afraid of being contaminated by the mory fragnts.

If there really was such a powerful contaminating force, Demon Heart Old Monster would not be referred to as a person of the Demon Sect but as an Evil Cultivator bigshot.

Reading the mory.

Su Ping stepped into the perspective of Demon Heart Old Monster.

He saw a huge underground space.

Where a Demon God Statue with horns on its head was sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the earth.

This Demon God Statue was extrely large, even sitting cross-legged it was three to four thousand ters tall.

It looked very majestic and mysterious.

Many high-ranking mbers of the Demon Sect were gathered below the Demon God Statue, engaged in heated discussions.

About the ti it takes for an incense stick to burn had passed.

Only then did these high-ranking mbers of the Demon Sect reach a compromise and jointly worshiped the Demon God Statue.

Then, in the air in front of the Demon God Statue.

A blood-red single eye appeared and, with the help of Demon Heart Old Monster and several obviously important Demon Sect high-ranking mbers.

This blood-red single eye attached itself to the brow of the Demon God Statue, becoming its third eye!

Afterwards, faint blood threads appeared on the entire Demon God Statue, and its aura started to slowly grow stronger.

Su Ping extracted himself from the mory fragnts.

He knew in his heart that the blood-red single eye was probably the partial arrival of the Evil God’s offspring.

Just like that one severed finger.

The contaminating power of such a partial arrival of the Evil God’s offspring was even more terrifying than those of the Evil God avatars.

And yet, these high-ranking mbers of the Demon Sect were actually helping this organ of the Evil God’s offspring to rge with the extraordinary looking Demon God Statue.

Were they finding a suitable body for the other party to exert its strength in the Immortal Cultivation World?

Su Ping intuitively believed this was very possible.

Afterwards, Su Ping communicated with the Blood God Secret Realm and learned about other demons’ ssages.

Aside from these demons not knowing that in Demon Heart Old Monster’s heart, the best outco of ambushing the young host was to perish together.

The rest of the information could be matched up.

Unlike Demon Heart Old Monster, who was tight-lipped about the inheritance, these demons’ own learned Cultivation Techniques and Secret Skills were sowhat understood by the Blood God’s Body.

Additionally, among the relics of these demons brought away from the battlefield opportunistically.

He also found Storage Spirit Artifacts filled with a large number of Spirit Stones, Spiritual Objects, and Inheritance Jade Scrolls.

This was also related to the overwhelming selfishness within the Demon Sect.

For these demons, it’s most important to carry the good stuff with them.

While Su Ping was curious about these Demon Path Skills, he just took a look to learn broadly from various sources.

For a long ti to co, with North Dipper Divine Skill in hand, Su Ping was not planning to switch to other Cultivation Techniques.

…

“Amitabha.”

The Southern Desolate Islands branch of the Great Golden Light Temple.

The young host received the Jade Scroll that Su Ping had promised.

It contained ssages heard from Demon Heart Old Monster, including that fragnt of mory.

This caused the young host’s heart to sink.

But from the Demon God Statue, he saw so Divine Skills Secret Techniques from the Great Golden Light Temple.

Without a doubt.

Regarding the Demon Sect’s escape plan.

There were indeed those in the Great Golden Light Temple who had been tempted to participate.

The young host had guessed this early on, but it was still sowhat emotional to have it confird.

The one with such ans may be a brother he knew well…

The young host activated his Dharma Eye and took a good look at the Southern Desolate Islands.

Shortly after, the young host was about to seek an audience with the Blood God Ancestor again.

When he received urgent news and could only regretfully leave the island.

After fulfilling his promise, Su Ping returned to Pot Cave Heaven and began cultivating the Buddha Country Golden Lotus with Sister Teresa.

Although there was no plan to create a flying boat from a secret realm to escape.

Being able to expand one’s personal space was still very good.

…

In a complex of underground palaces.

Demons Heart Old Monster’s face suddenly turned white, and he vomited profusely.

Only after a while did Demon Heart Old Monster recover, cursing inwardly.

Then, he recalled the Blood God Ancestor’s affirmative tone, insisting that the Demon Sect’s plan was bound to fail.

With resentnt, he also couldn’t help but have a lump in his heart.

It was at this mont.

Demon Heart Old Monster suddenly felt a shock in his heart.

Suddenly, he realized a problem.

His own lair.

Why had it beco so eerily quiet all of a sudden?

For the sake of safety and secrecy, Demon Heart Old Monster hadn’t left behind a single living person, killing them all as soon as they were brought in.

He then refined them into Evil Ghost Slaves.

Still, their movents would generate so slight fluctuations.

“Not good!”

Without sensing danger around him, Demon Heart Old Monster still instinctively prepared to flee, decisively abandoning this stronghold.

However, just after he entered the underground, he found himself escaping from another location into an underground space.

He was slightly taken aback and soon realized that this underground space was the palace complex he had just left.

“Has the Old Man been trapped?”

“Taking advantage of the mont when the Old Man cast the Soul Division Technique to trap !”

“Who is it! Who exactly is it!”

Demon Heart Old Monster paced around the underground palace, screaming madly.

But no matter how loud his voice was, it couldn’t send any ssages outside at all.

Because the underground palace complex where Demon Heart Old Monster was located, including the surrounding hundred ters of soil,

had been shrunk to scale and placed inside a small glass box.

This glass box then appeared in the palm of the hand of a Demon God Statue, right below its third eye, alongside an indistinct illusion.

“A world within a box! Not a bad technique,”

the Demon God Statue slowly spoke, uttering human language.

“I agree, to sign a similar agreent with you,”

“As long as you can assist in completing this mission, I promise that you will not encounter any obstruction when you leave!”

As the agreent between the Demon God Statue and the vague illusion was reached,

the illusion bowed slightly and left.

Then, the Demon God Statue turned to the glass box in the palm of its hand and, after muttering a strange spell,

along with a red light from its third eye shining upon the glass box,

the trapped Demon Heart Old Monster imdiately sensed sothing was amiss.

The entire underground space began to undergo strange changes.

Each tile of the palaces, each wall painting, seed to twist and transform into an Evil Spirit.

It was this power from the Evil God that he felt.

Demon Heart Old Monster’s face changed dramatically, realizing who exactly was dealing with him.

He was not willing to accept it, yet found all his thods powerless against this transformation.

He could only watch helplessly as he turned into a Nascent Soul Spirit Pill, greatly nourishing Primordial Qi,

and then was swallowed by the Demon God Statue in a single bite, contributing his own strength to make the Demon God Statue’s power more cohesive and rounded.

The Demon God Statue that swallowed the Spirit Pill into which Demon Heart Old Monster had transford suddenly narrowed its eyes, uttering a sound of intrigue.

Imdiately it chanted another spell, and then paid no more attention to the remaining stray soul fragnts of Demon Heart Old Monster outside.

It was the crafty Demon Heart Old Monster who had left a life-saving soul fragnt far away,

buried in the graveyard of a certain small sect.

As the main soul of Demon Heart Old Monster was utterly annihilated,

the soul fragnt suddenly awoke.

And imdiately began devouring the surrounding Spiritual Energy and various energies.

At the sa ti, the various Spiritual Objects buried deeper were also unleashed from their seals, flying out into the hands of the soul fragnt.

Thus, within just over a dozen breaths, this soul fragnt of Demon Heart Old Monster turned into an impressive Ghost King, well-equipped with gear.

Yet, even as a Spiritual Body,

Demon Heart Old Monster still found himself cursed by the Evil God’s power.

Evil Qi began to erge from his heart, his third eye, and his dantian, setting off alarm bells for Demon Heart Old Monster.

“This is an absolute decimation!”

Consud with extraordinary fear and extrely unwilling,

in the blink of an eye, he had used eighteen different Secret Techniques and several Spiritual Treasures,

even resorting to a mysterious object,

but nothing could stop the curse of Evil Qi inside him from growing.

After several unwilling roars,

Demon Heart Old Monster cald down a bit and rembered the Blood God Ancestor whom his main body had sworn to take revenge upon.

“…”

“The main body’s Divine Soul has been completely obliterated, what care I for any oath!”

Demon Heart Old Monster stomped his foot, gathering up his hidden fortunes,

then conjured a black wind and flew towards the Southern Desolate Islands.