Chapter 8

  Zhou Bofu flew back to the swamp, where Laohe Yunzhongzi and Mangshe Jing Sheng were already waiting for him. The several of them drank and made merry, with Yunzhongzi reciting a bunch of sour words, while the wild boar and python got drunk and started rolling around and dancing wildly, truly a chaotic dance of demons.

  Xizhong Old Crane Yunzhongzi asked about Zhou Bofu's cultivation, and said: "Brother Bofu is indeed a born extraordinary person. After the main vein is opened, he will be the strongest among us. The demonic energy is vast and spreads for dozens of miles. But I don't know what kind of mantra did Brother obtain? Has he ever known his own origin?"

  "Ahahahaha, I've got the five-colored divine light! Ah, I remember now, I'm a peacock!" Zhou Bofu replied with a drunken tone.

  "Don't deceive me, I've seen the Peacock clan before, and they're not like you. Moreover, that Peacock clan doesn't have your kind of magical skills, their demonic aura is far inferior to yours."

  "Hey, big brother, listen to me, I'm not cheating you, ahah, I really am a peacock... ...". Zhou Bofu was also drunk. In fact, they were all drunk... ...".

  The moon was high in the sky, and several of them began to bid each other farewell. Zhou Bofu had no cave abode, so after bidding farewell, he casually found a mountain peak, where he stood at the summit, his entire body emitting a demonic aura that spread far and wide, causing the birds in the mountains to fall silent. He raised his head to gaze at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, feeling extremely desolate, and only then did he suddenly think of "how long it had been since I last saw the original world...it seemed like a very long time ago......"

  He wanted to take a look in the dark, but ultimately didn't go to see.

  After several days had passed, just as Zhou Bofu was preparing to start his closed-door meditation, Yun Zhongzi came looking for him.

  "Brother, you're just in time, I have something that requires your presence, let's go together."

  "What's going on?"

  "Hmm, there's a big shot in our demon clan who sent a message. The Wanling Conference will be held soon, so I came to inform you, brother. Let's go."

  "Alright, just in time to see what other kinds of monsters there are. By the way, what kind of monster is that big shot?" Zhou Bofu asked again.

  "It's just Huahua, who is in charge of our tribe's spells and classics on a daily basis. She has been cultivating for over a thousand years and is also the beauty of our tribe." Yun Zhongzi replied.

  "It's already transformed... Old Crane, you've also been cultivating for over 800 years, how come you still haven't transformed?"

  "It's difficult and easy to transform, like the spirits of grass and trees. Cultivating spiritual intelligence and opening up the main vein is extremely difficult, but transforming is extremely easy. Once the spiritual intelligence is opened and the main vein is connected, it can be called a demon. As for us flying birds and beasts, except for some tribes, such as foxes and so on, without any special encounters, transformation requires at least 300 years of cultivation after the main vein is connected. As for me, Old Crane, I'm really mediocre and not worthy of great use..." Cloud Middle Son sighed.

  Zhou Bofu heard this and secretly compared the cultivation of the python spirit and the wild boar spirit, sighing that his own transformation was likely to be far off. No other reason, now his cultivation has already surpassed those two monsters by a big margin, it's estimated that even if they cultivate for three hundred years, they may not have his current cultivation. Now those two guys still need to cultivate for three hundred years to transform, and he with his current cultivation can't transform, so it's not hard to imagine how long he needs to cultivate.

  Two monsters flew for a while and saw a huge valley, where the flowers and grass were lush, and there were many caves on both sides of the mountain wall. In the valley, hundreds of hairy and horned monsters had gathered. Zhou Bofu and Yun Zhongzi, two large birds, landed on the outskirts and found a place to settle down. Zhou Bofu looked around and saw that most of the flying monsters in front, behind, left, and right were feathered creatures, mostly with bird heads but human bodies, clearly not fully transformed due to insufficient power. The few at the very front, however, looked like humans and did not appear to have any particularly monstrous features; they were obviously the most powerful among the flying monsters. But the monster standing at the forefront of the crowd was different - it was a giant golden-winged vulture perched on top of a large rock, revealing its true form.

  Zhou Bofu's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he saw that among the group of monsters in their south, there was a python spirit with a water-born body shape. Mixed in with a pile of snake demons, toad demons, lizard demons, and fish demons, there were also people with strange heads and bodies in front, while the one with the best disguise was at the very front, leading the way as a giant alligator revealing its true form.

  The wild boar spirit was born from the earth and mixed with the largest group of monsters, all of which were beasts that walked on land. The ranking was also like this, but there wasn't just one monster leading, instead there was a large elephant and a wolf taking the lead. Several factions called out to their friends, chattering non-stop.

  At this time, the wolf leading the pack was talking to the Golden Winged Old Eagle, and Zhou Bofu didn't even bother to listen, just turning his eyes around randomly, sighing at the weird and wonderful aesthetic abilities of monsters.

  Suddenly, the voices of Lao Lang and Lao Diao grew louder, startling Zhou Bofu, who turned his eyes in that direction. It turned out that the two monsters were just quarreling and cursing at each other, looking like they were about to come to blows. However, the monsters on both sides had an air of nonchalance, chatting with each other as if nothing was wrong. Zhou Bofu asked a monster next to him, who looked like a duck, what was going on.

  "This gentleman is invited, I don't know what's going on over there, it seems like they have a history? Can we fight here too?"

  That duck monster looked at Zhou Bofu's huge body with a ferocious appearance, and then envied his extremely luxurious feathers. "This Golden Eagle King is indeed an old rival of the Iron-backed Wolf King, but they won't fight here. These two will only fight when they lead a group of little monsters outside the valley. Although fighting is not prohibited in this valley, these two kings are absolutely not the type to engage in single combat..."

  Zhou Bofu couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard this. He was already quite eye-catching, and more than half of the demons in the valley were secretly sizing him up. This only further piqued the interest of the group of demons.

  Those two opposing demons were both changing color on their faces, the Golden Eagle was fine, it was just a temporary outburst from the flying bird lineage, but the Old Wolf burst out immediately.

  "That flower-faced, sissy bird, laughing like a fart!!! The big brother speaks without any discipline, looking at this golden-haired old eagle, it's indeed true that the upbringing is not strict!" Iron-backed grey wolf glared at Zhou Bosi with a ferocious expression.

  "Cut, it's really messy on the road, I used to only see it on... TV before, and there wasn't even a bit of tension." Zhou Bofu chuckled, his voice extremely low when he said the word "TV".

  That old wolf was furious... a string of profanity burst out, while the old eagle relaxed and watched the commotion with interest.

  Zhou Bofu listened to the old wolf's yipping and sneering, and in his heart he looked down on it even more. He didn't bother saying another word and jumped out, but Laohe Yunzhongzi couldn't catch up. Zhou Bofu leaped to the front of the old wolf and swept across with one wing!