Wu Dade reached out to touch the stone, and in an instant, the stone chips clattered down.
After the stone-like shell had fallen off completely, the center’s golden trunk was revealed.
The once person-tall Ancestral lting Gold Tree, now reduced to just the length of a small arm, had yet to grow its thorns on the surface.
It looked rather like a slightly long cucumber, the shape, the length were quite fitting… oh no, wrong, were very similar!!!!!
But the swelling thorn buds would undoubtedly grow into terrifying spikes in ti.
From top to bottom, the Ancestral lting Gold Tree was golden yellow, with divine light contained within.
"lting Gold Tree..."
Wu Dade picked up the lting Gold Tree, held it in his hand, about the size of a small mallet.
This tree had no roots and did not need soil; it would continuously grow just by devouring divine tal from the world.
"Too bad you can’t eat it… But, it would make a decent mallet!"
Wu Dade said.
"Alright, we’ve collected the bounty, it’s ti for us to go."
He turned around and said.
"No, wait..."
It was at this ti that Qing Chen suddenly spoke up, "What about that little monkey with six ears?"
In the middle of the field, Lu Cailing had disappeared at so point!
Big Black Dog also voiced its doubts:
"Seems like it fled with a mber of the Human Race..."
It had been preoccupied with the strange, eerie fog.
Just caught a glimpse from the corner of its eye.
"That Human Race... seems to carry a familiar scent..."
Big Black Dog murmured, saying:
"No rush... When the ti cos, we’ll et again."
"Through the aeons of ti... everything has been predetermined!"
Its dog eyes shone eagerly.
Qing Chen nodded as well, he had already tied up a long string of Jiaolongs, resembling a mountain that probably weighed near ten thousand jin. He said:
"Let’s go!"
"Back to the village, prepare a grand dragon feast, a banquet!"
...
anwhile, at that mont.
In front of the ancestral land of the Jiaolong Demon Race.
In a grand hall, Lu Cailing found a Stone Command!
That Stone Command was locked at the core of the Jiaolong Demon Race. But since the Jiaolong elites were out, she entered as if into deserted territory.
"Ancestral Demon Stone Command!"
However, what she held in her hands was a fractured stone, seemingly rough and uneven.
"Collect nine Stone Commands, reconstruct the Ancestral Demon’s true words… Only then can one invoke the power of the ancestral demon and rescue him..."
Lu Cailing murmured to herself and imdiately turned to leave the hall.
Outside the grand hall, there was a dicinal garden.
Within the garden were ancient dicines of thousands of years, each one a treasure. At the mont, a middle-aged man was frantically looting them.
Seeing this scene, Lu Cailing’s expression was sowhat complicated.
"This Ao Wushuang, though his cultivation level is weak, he has great courage and a ticulous mind, a rare talent indeed..."
She pondered.
When they were in the Secret Realm, everyone was scrambling for the thorny Divine Tree; she noticed this Human Race turn and run!
Utterly decisive.
The thought occurred to her that while treasures were enticing, she had no power to contend for them. Better to return and search for the Ancestral Demon Stone Command.
So, she followed suit and ran as well.
Up to now, she still couldn’t help but admire his insight and determination; they were genuinely robust.
Clearly, he was soone who had weathered great storms.
Destined for greatness in the future.
"Ao Wushuang,"
She was ready to leave, but before she did, she spoke up, saying:
"Have you been to that fatty’s, that dog’s little mountain village?"
She was sowhat skeptical, after all, that dog had ntioned that their village seed capable of suppressing the calamitous fog.
Ao Wushuang was frantically harvesting Divine dicine in the field when he heard the words and couldn’t help but start. His head shook like a rattle drum as he said,
"No, no, no, I have nothing to do with that little mountain village in this lifeti!"
"I took you to escape for your life, don’t wrong here."
He wanted absolutely nothing to do with that damn little mountain village.
It was just too cursed.
Lu Cailing couldn’t help but smile and said,
"Alright, I was just asking. But where will you go next?"
"Otherwise, how about you follow ? Maybe in the future, I could bring you great wealth."
At these words, Ao Wushuang’s eyes lit up for a mont. Now that the damn little mountain village had discovered the Great Blessing Star Realm, he didn’t want to stay here either.
He needed to flee for his life.
Then, the light in his eyes dimd again as a look of sorrow and injustice played across his face, as if toyed with by destiny, and he said,
"Forget it, forget it, you’re a good person, no, a good demon, and I don’t want to harm you either. You better go quickly!"
"I... I suspect I’ve been cursed with bad luck!"
After speaking, he looked up at the sky, filled with anguish!
When would he be able to shake off this cursed fate of his?
A life of being tossed about, the hardship of running everywhere... He just wanted to find a place to cling onto soone powerful and live a quiet life. Why was it so difficult?
But every powerful leg he had clung to... had broken.
It made him start to doubt himself.
At his words, Lu Cailing couldn’t help but want to laugh. She said,
"To suppress cursed luck, our Demon Clan does not possess that ability. Only above the Divine Realm, in the Blessed Divine Heaven within the Thirty-Three Heavens, is one able to suppress calamity and control the fortune of all heavens."
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"Ao Wushuang, we will et again."
She smiled slightly, and after speaking, her figure suddenly beca translucent.
And vanished.
Ao Wushuang was taken aback for a mont, but soon he didn’t bother with it anymore, and energetically scavenged the entire field clean. A satisfied smile appeared on his face as he turned and left.
Having collected so many good things this ti, he could find a place to cultivate in peace. He felt it was ti to hide, resolute in not showing his face again.
...
At this mont.
Above the skies outside the Jiaolong Demon Race area, several divine figures appeared.
The one leading them was none other than Luo Yi True God!
"Heavenly Gods sensed a great upheaval here, and never expected to find a Demon Clan’s Secret Realm hidden... Heh, these demons really are like the proverbial centipede, not dying even if beaten."
He spoke indifferently.
"But it seems we have not found any strong demons... only so minor ones."
Wang Cang True God expressed his confusion.
"Nonsense, those demons sensed us coming to this realm and have long since fled. Why would they stay behind?"
Luo Yi True God said with utter disdain.
"No, wait... why is there a person from the Human Race there?"
Wang Cang True God’s expression suddenly changed as he pointed towards the entrance to the Jiaolong Demon Race area.
At the entrance, a middle-aged man with a big smile of satisfaction on his face was erging, carrying a large sack on his back.
"Why does this guy look sowhat familiar?"
Luo Yi True God wondered, and in an instant, he descended.
"Who are you, and what are you doing here?"
He appeared in front of the middle-aged man and asked calmly.
Upon seeing these True Gods, Ao Wushuang’s heart skipped a beat, and his face turned ugly.
"The small one... the small one is Ao Wushuang."
"I’m a disciple of the Blessing Heaven Sect. I’m not from the Demon Clan."
He hurriedly explained.
Luo Yi True God, upon hearing this, suddenly realized why he found the man familiar.
It turned out to be this kid!
"Very well, Ao Wushuang, co with us!"
He spoke outright!
Ao Wushuang, hearing these words, was stunned.
He looked up at the sky with doubt, yearning to curse that damn fate!
...
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