My Informative Cultivation Life

The Pure Yang Primordial Spirit condensed two rings of Holy Light behind his head, which was an extremely remarkable feat.

Ordinarily, Void Refining Cultivators without potent soul cultivating techniques or those who hadn't consumed other heaven-defying soul-strengthening treasures would find it difficult to achieve this.

Yet, Yang Ji had reached such a state in a short period of time, truly defying the natural order.

Among his peers, if one discussed Primordial Spirit, who could be stronger than him? Probably only some monstrous talents, right?

However, this was just the beginning. If he had enough Primordial Spirit Fruits, his Primordial Spirit would only grow stronger, condensing eight, nine, or even twelve rings of Holy Light was possible.

A Primordial Spirit with twelve rings of Holy Light behind the head wasn't called a Primordial Spirit anymore, that was a deity.

Yang Ji felt elated, as if he could see a radiant immortal path before him.

After collecting all the Primordial Spirit Fruits into his sea of consciousness, he then left the Mount Sea World.

...

Meanwhile, deep within the Training Ground of the Heavenly Demons, inside a black castle.

A man in black robes was seated at the head of the room, with a Demon General by his side, reporting something with trepidation.

Before long, the expression of the man in black robes drastically changed. He suddenly grabbed the Demon General's neck and roared, "Are you saying that the ten Demon Kings and the hundred thousand Demon Soldiers and Generals that went out are all dead?"

"Yes, yes, Lord Demon King," the Demon General said with a trembling voice.

"Damn it! Absolutely damnable! The Eighteen Demon Children will soon be coming over to inspect the training of the Demon Children. How could such a disaster suddenly occur? Is it a master from Wuji Dao Sect deliberately slaughtering my Demon Children?" the man in black robes said ferociously.

"To, to respond to the lord, it was a Nascent Soul Cultivator."

"What? A Nascent Soul Cultivator?" The ferocity on the man in black robes' face suddenly retracted as he frowned and said grimly, "Are you telling me that Tian Liang and the other ten Demon Kings couldn't handle a single human Nascent Soul Cultivator? How is that possible?

With the combined mental assault of those ten, even one undergoing Divinity Transformation would die; how could a Nascent Soul Cultivator possibly withstand it?"

"To respond to the lord, it truly was a Nascent Soul Cultivator."

"Hmph! Clearly, that's a Void Refining Expert. Why do you say he's a Nascent Soul Cultivator?" the man in black robes suddenly shouted angrily.

"He truly is a Nas... no, he is a formidable Void Refining Expert, it was he who brazenly acted, killing Tian Liang and the other ten Demon Kings as well as the hundred thousand Demon Children," the Demon General said, his body jolting under the man in black robes' low and piercing gaze, promptly correcting himself.

"Hmm, when the Eighteen Demon Children come in a few days, stick to that story, understand?" the man in black robes said coldly.

"Understood, this one understands," the Demon General nodded again and again.

"Hmph! Tian Xie, you truly have the audacity, trying to deceive even me?" Suddenly, a cold snort resonated in the great hall.

A flash of black light, and a young man also in black robes appeared enigmatically within the hall.

Upon seeing this person, the man seated at the head of the room trembled violently and quickly scurried down to kneel before him, saying with a quivering voice, "I pay my respects to the Eighteenth Demon Child."

"The one who killed Tian Xie, the Demon King, was truly a Nascent Soul Cultivator?" The young man in black robes ignored the kneeling Tian Xie and flashed onto the King's Throne before turning his gaze to the Demon General and asking coldly.

Casting a sideways glance at the kneeling Tian Xie, the Demon General then slowly raised his head and said with trepidation, "Reporting to the Eighteenth Demon Child, indeed, the person is merely a Nascent Soul Cultivator, along with a Golden Core pinnacle Buddha Child."

"It seems this person is a genius from the Wuji Dao Sect!" The young man in black robes chuckled coldly, "How coincidental, to encounter such an opponent as soon as I arrive. I enjoy crushing human geniuses the most. Since he has killed a hundred thousand of my Demon Children, I shall go meet him and pluck his head to hold a sacrifice for the departed Demon Souls."

The dark-robed youth spoke, his figure flashed, and appeared beside the Demon King Tian Qiu, saying coldly, "You actually thought about deceiving me, wait until I return to deal with you."

Tian Qiu's body trembled and he knelt down even lower. Your journey continues on m v|l-e'm,p y r

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"Haha, this harvest is truly enormous. Master, should we delve deeper or continue luring Heavenly Demons here to kill?" Buddha Child laughed happily.

"We... hmm?" Yang Ji's voice had not yet fallen when he suddenly looked up and said, "It seems we don't have to go anywhere, a Heavenly Demon is already on its way to us."

"Oh? How many Heavenly Demons?" Buddha Child looked ahead.

"One!" Yang Ji answered.

"One?" Buddha Child was taken aback.

"The aura this demon emits is very strong. Although it's just a single Demon King, it's definitely not a common one," Yang Ji's eyes narrowed as he spoke.

Far off, a vast demonic cloud rolled in, covering the gray sky like a tide until the sky turned completely ink-black.

A towering and burly Demon Shadow appeared amidst the demonic clouds. He did not fly, but rather stepped across the clouds one at a time to approach, his speed incredibly fast as though shrinking the ground beneath him, exuding an intense sense of oppression.

Though he was only two meters tall, standing atop the high demonic clouds, he resembled a great mountain in motion, causing heaven and earth to tremble.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Demon Shadow, though walking on demonic clouds, produced terrifying footsteps as if a colossal giant was traversing the earth itself.

He walked slowly, yet the supreme demonic might had already pervasively filled the land and sky.

With the dull sounds of footsteps drawing ever closer and growing ever clearer, it seemed as though a great hammer was relentlessly pounding at one's heart. Even Buddha Child, who had cultivated the Buddha-Demon Scripture, let out a stifled grunt on the spot, and had it been another Golden Core Cultivator, they would probably have been wiped out in both body and soul by now.

"Not good, this demon is too strong, my heart nearly burst. Master, he's all yours," Buddha Child's face turned pale as the footsteps hammered on, unable to take it any longer, he transformed into a streak of light and flew into the Mount Sea World.

Such a dreadful Demon Shadow, with such momentum, who could contend with him?

The aura of the demon spread across the sky, his steps gradually bringing him close, falling not far from Yang Ji.

"To remain unfazed under my Ancient Demonic Step, you're indeed not bad."

The figure of the Demon Shadow revealed itself, he was not as hideously grotesque as other Heavenly Demons, but surprisingly handsome.

His skin was as white as snow, his face like carved jade, and his features came together in near perfection.

The only thing different from humans was that his pupils had no whites; his eyes were all black, like bottomless pits, exuding an almost evil charm from his entire being.

He was like the embodiment of a fiendish demon, filled with demonic power.

"You're worthy to know my name for catching my Ancient Demonic Step. Your killer... Tian Xie!" the dark-robed youth looked up abruptly, his gaze cold.

(Do you guys think this one should be killed?)