Be the Hardest Working Demon Cultivator! - Chapter 349
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Chapter 349: 204. A Demon Cultivator who seemed to be isolated by the world
Tan Shuchang didn’t know that the entity hidden within the “stone body” of Elder Dream Immortal could act so quickly. He had only just comprehended the “Twenty-Four Seasons” when the other party had already sent his name to the top of the Spiritual Sacrifice Register.
And it was the very first one on the list.
As if afraid of not being timely enough to devour him.
The reason for this haste was that the ancestor of the Wanchen Immortal Clan was truly only one small step away from success…
This ancient cycle of reincarnation may not be significant to the Primordial Heavenly Realm, but its influence on the Land of Yin and Darkness was far from negligible.
And the Land of Yin and Darkness was very important to the Immortal Court.
It concerned whether the Immortal Court could maintain its rightful place!
Without any exaggeration, if it weren’t for the fact that Tan Shuchang was only at the second level of cultivation, and also due to the cover provided by the Crimson Spring Path, which kept the ancestor of the Wanchen Immortal Clan unable to locate Tan Shuchang, the True Immortal would have invaded the Mortal Realm in person long ago.
Even if that meant his Immortal Soul became contaminated!
For cultivators who have not yet become immortals, finding a piece of heaven and earth in the Mortal Realm, aside from the nine realms of the highest order, is undeniably difficult–completely reliant on luck.
But for any True Immortal, this is naturally not a concern.
Because what truly troubles a True Immortal is the seemingly infinite “human sentiment Qi” present in the Mortal Realm!
This is something akin to a breath, but not a breath per se.
Once a True Immortal is tainted with “human sentiment Qi,” their Immortal Soul begins to lose its purity. Not only would their cultivation be affected, but even their temperament could drastically change as if their body had been possessed!
No True Immortal can ignore the influence of “human sentiment Qi.”
Even legends suggest that the reason the Ancestor of the Dao later felt “regret” was due to multiple entries into the Mortal Realm to spread his teachings, resulting in the contamination of his Immortal Soul.
Although the truth of this rumor is indiscernible, it does reflect how much the True Immortals of the Primordial Heavenly Realm dread the “human sentiment Qi” of the Mortal Realm.
After all, if they were not apprehensive of it, this rumor would not have emerged.
It would have been dismissed as a joke.
At this moment, Tan Shuchang was attending a celebration of longevity in the Shenxu Heaven he had named, and the protagonist of this celebration was a one-level Immortal by the surname Dongdong.
Who had just made a breakthrough not long ago and had begun proclaiming it all over the world.
Instantly, the land of the twenty-five states was astir.
After all, this was the second one-level Immortal in this part of the world in three hundred years, following a certain demon cultivator!
The worth of this title was undeniable.
And this newly-minted Immortal, while displaying his techniques in preaching the Dao, lived up to his reputation as the second one-level Immortal by carving a clear sword mark in the sky, visible from the twenty-five states with just one sword strike.
This caused the cultivators who came for the celebration to be immensely shocked, secretly admiring another potential Demon Lord.
However, not everyone thought the same way.
Among them was a female cultivator as beautiful as Dongdong, wearing a black Daoist robe with a Demonic Cultivator Order attached to her waist as a symbol of her identity.
This female cultivator was Yi Qingqing.
At the moment, Yi Qingqing, as if possessed by Dongdong, was expressionless.
When a self-satisfied little girl passed by her, Yi Qingqing slightly lowered her head and whispered softly, “For your spell to be displayed, do you need to borrow cultivation from others?”
After all, holding a bone relic of the Yin God, which possessed extraordinary insight, things others couldn’t notice naturally couldn’t elude the Yin God bone relic. Therefore, after Yi Qingqing asked, the relic honestly informed her that the little girl had borrowed a hundred years of cultivation to produce that sword mark.
Upon hearing this unexpectedly, Dongdong’s smug expression did not diminish in the slightest, “I can borrow, can you? Aww, looks like someone won’t let you borrow, huh!”
As she said this, she deliberately raised her eyebrows, her intent to provoke clear.
Hearing this, Yi Qingqing’s expression slightly changed, but she soon regained her usual gentle smile. She only looked Dongdong up and down once more and crossed her arms, which instantaneously accentuated what was previously not noticeable.
Then, Yi Qingqing gave the little girl a meaningful smile.
Three years had passed, and the girl of yesteryear had now grown up, blossoming into an elegant beauty.
“What do you mean by that?” Dongdong still didn’t get it.
But Yi Qingqing didn’t reply, just suggesting, “Why don’t you give it a try, try to borrow as well?”
Immediately, the little girl understood.
Without hesitation, she transformed into a sword light and cleaved through a clump of light in the sky.
Behind this clump of light, a figure was hiding.
Clothed in a black robe, he sat somewhat languidly on a cloud, his chest slightly open to the sun, which cast a golden hue on the faintly visible muscles beneath.
“You…” Dongdong intended to angrily inquire about what the demon cultivator had given her to eat previously, since her physique had not changed since then.
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In fact, it seemed to possess a slight shrinking trend.
Yet, at the sight before her, the little girl who had practiced for less than twenty years immediately blushed, and her accusation turned into, “You… You, a corrupting demon cultivator!”
Tan Shuchang glanced at her and then stood up, his mysterious black royal robe from the game world self-correcting as he did so.
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