Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons - Chapter 210 - Chapter 210: Chapter 211 Remolding the Demonic Soul_1

Chapter 210: Chapter 211 Remolding the Demonic Soul_1

A towering mountain range surrounds, the green grass sways in the slight breeze.

Having been disturbed by Jiang Yuanhua.

Shen Yi simply rode the clouds away from the city and came to a desolate stretch of wilderness in Qingzhou.

Though the grassland was not as soft as bedding, it had its own unique charm.

He briefly appreciated the hard-won tranquillity.

Shen Yi opened his panel and his gaze swept over the characters in the martial arts column one by one.

Apart from Demonic Martial Arts, the most precious were the Xiaoyao Riding the Wind Technique, the Dual Polarity Dragon Tiger True Intent, and the Heaven-Devouring Elixir Technique.

These were already the most top-tier martial arts accessible in Qingzhou.

But to his current self, their usefulness was minimal.

Only after truly breaking through to the Primordial Realm did Shen Yi understand the words Jiang Qiulan had said, explaining why there was nothing he wanted within the Immortal Sect.

Actually, the reason was not hard to guess.

For example, he had cultivated his Dao Infant with demonic power, while Jiang Qiulan had achieved Primordial status with the Profound Ice Seven Kills Sword Intent.

The path that suited the other might not suit oneself.

The Yin God was different; it was all condensed from Incense Willpower, hence there was a trace to be followed.

“Extraordinary comprehension.”

Shen Yi looked at the life span of over twenty thousand years from the Demon Origin and suddenly felt uneasy.

Forget it, why think so much? Just take it one step at a time.

At least for now, there was still a direction in which to improve.

With this thought, Shen Yi gritted his teeth, and ten thousand years of demonic lifespan vanished instantly.

[Demon Origin: Can reshape the demon soul, to serve and be eternally enslaved alongside, without the possibility of transcendence, to endure all the sufferings of the world, so as to protect their master’s supreme law]

[Quantity: One]

[Remaining demonic lifespan: ten thousand and four hundred years]

Seeing the numbers change, Shen Yi’s heart suddenly twitched, and the leisurely feeling he had earlier swiftly faded.

If the guess was right and he could really cultivate the Yin Spirit with this thing, that would be fine, but if he guessed wrong…

He cleared his throat and quickly dispelled that ridiculous thought.

“Is it used the same way as the Demon Crystal?”

Shen Yi directed his gaze towards the Demon Origin, hesitant about which martial art to infuse it into, when suddenly a host of phantom images appeared in his vision.

A fox assembled from minced flesh, a flood dragon with only half its body, a headless White Deer…

So, was he deducing martial arts within the panel with such “things”?

While Shen Yi felt somewhat uncomfortable, he didn’t react too strongly–after all, it was all done by his own hand.

These should be the so-called resentments of the demons.

As for who to use this Demon Origin on, Shen Yi had almost no hesitation; with such vast lifespan, only the Demon King was worthy of it.

The power gap between Xiao Yue and the Ox Demon was too obvious.

“Reshape the demon soul.”

With a slight thought from Shen Yi, the panel’s prompt immediately unfolded before his eyes.

[Having withstood thousands of years of tribulation, dissolve the resentments within the heart, realize the supreme grace of their master, and only then can the former life’s soul be reshaped]

With just a brief prompt, a faint, almost imperceptible wail fluttered in Shen Yi’s mind.

Accompanying the sound, a vague shadow slowly emerged in front of him.

It then gradually solidified, turning into an Ox Demon thirty zhang in length, subsequently morphing into a human form.

The whole process was very slow.

Shen Yi, while waiting, took out the corpse of the ox demon. With a slight opening of his mouth, the massive corpse instantly shriveled, and demon blood leaped from the skin, then surged towards his mouth.

A total of eighty-six drops of demon blood were stored in the sea of qi.

It was not until this moment that the woman had just formed her upper body. She stared blankly at the young man, her gaze scattered, devoid of any emotion in her eyes.

As time elapsed, a cyan flower-patterned long dress gently swayed over the grass, her bare feet suspended about three inches above the ground.

An additional line of text appeared under the description of the Demon Origin.

[Demon King: Lady Qinghua]

A strong connection suddenly arose within Shen Yi’s divine consciousness.

In Lady Qinghua’s turbid eyes, as if touched by an invisible pen, a flicker of spiritual light appeared momentarily, as if she had awoken from a memory.

Her elegant and voluptuous figure bowed respectfully, “Qinghua pays respect to my master.”

Before her words had fallen, Lady Qinghua disappeared from the spot.

Shen Yi waved his hand, and she appeared somewhat confusedly. Another wave of his hand, and she immediately vanished again.

“So it can be done like this.”

It turns out she could be retracted to the panel.

Shen Yi summoned her out again, trying to touch that tight connection with his divine consciousness.

The next moment, Lady Qinghua’s face turned pale, and without hesitation, she knelt down, “My master, spare my life!”

After confirming he had complete control over her, Shen Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it was about letting her try to merge with the Yin God, which was no small matter.

Before that, though, he wanted to try something else.

“Do you still remember who you are?”

At these words, a hint of confusion flickered in Lady Qinghua’s eyes. After thinking carefully for a long time, she finally answered, “Qinghua was once a Demon King under the command of the Thousand Demon Cave, the wife of the Blood Transforming Demon Emperor. Now, as the protector of my master, I would not hesitate to die a thousand times.”

“List all the demon lairs you know of,” Shen Yi urged. Now, he just wanted to make up for the ten thousand years he had spent.

Lady Qinghua pondered for a moment: “The Blood Transforming Demon Emperor resides in the nineteenth cave of the Thousand Demon Cave, the Hundred Spirits Demon King, in the one hundred and ninety-seventh cave, the Nine-Headed Green Peacock Demon King, in the Thousand Demon Cave…”

“Hold on,” Shen Yi interrupted, “I mean the kind outside, where one lives alone.”

Qinghua paused, then tentatively said, “I.”

Shen Yi raised an eyebrow, “…”

Lady Qinghua hurriedly explained, “The Blood Transforming Demon Emperor was very strict with me. Discontented in my heart, I left the Thousand Demon Cave to find a secluded lair to quietly teach my child, attended only by servants and guards. They reported my movements to the Demon Emperor on schedule, avoiding any contact with Demon Kings outside the Thousand Demon Cave…”

Shen Yi’s brow slightly furrowed, sensing something amiss, “You came to Qingzhou this time without any guards?”

“I brought two maidservants to hold swords and umbrellas for Qinghua, bestowed cloaks and Precious Tools for riding clouds, and had them wait outside to also monitor the demons of Qingzhou, look for the whereabouts of the Howling Moon Demon King, and watch for Howling Moon’s reaction. If the situation turned unfavorable, they were to immediately return to the Thousand Demon Cave to find the Blood Transforming Demon Emperor,” she explained in detail, not daring to omit anything. “They are connected to me through a secret technique. After Qinghua was slain by my master, they should have already returned by now.”

After listening, Shen Yi slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Lady Qinghua whispered softly, “My master is mighty with vast divine skills, cultivating the supreme law, there’s no need to worry about the Blood Transforming Demon Emperor.”

“Speak plainly.”

“The Blood Transforming Demon Emperor devoured Xuanjian True Person Nie Jun’s one and only registered disciple and has been pursued for over three years. He can’t even return to the Thousand Demon Cave; escaping is not easy, and perhaps he’s already been slain,” Lady Qinghua reassured.

Perhaps?

Shen Yi opened his eyes, his hand slowly coming to rest on the handle of the knife at his waist. Only the cold touch of the Deep Abyss could calm his mind slightly.

He then took back Qinghua.

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Next, he opened the panel and poured the demon’s lifespan into the Heaven-Devouring Elixir Technique.

[In the first year, you attempt to merge Lady Qinghua with the Yin God, battling with the gradually maturing Yin God Consciousness…]

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