Chapter Fifty Reaction and the Demon Mansion

  The depths of the ocean, still that island, same birdsong and fragrance, same four seasons like spring.

  That young and beautiful woman was still wearing a white dress, walking slowly on the soft green grass.

  She was used to walking quietly like this, and the feeling of treading on the green grass made her mind calm.

  But for some reason, she was uneasy today, and had a feeling of unease.

  It's a feeling she can't control!

  Never happened!

  It's so sudden, so unexpected!

  "Could it be that the ancient prophecy has come true and the greatest variable in the world has emerged?"

  Her eyebrows slightly furrowed, revealing a hint of worry, yet making her look even more beautiful and otherworldly. Whoever saw her couldn't help but feel their heart skip a beat, willing to sacrifice everything, just to see her relax her brow.

  "Princess, the Third Prince has arrived. He's come with Prince Sha. The king has ordered that you must go and see him!"

  A charming maid came running over with a flushed face and panting heavily, looking very anxious.

  "Here we go again?!"

  The princess frowned, looking very impatient, but after a moment's thought, she decided to go and see, just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly froze!

  The bright and sunny sky, suddenly appeared a whirlpool, like a black hole, emitting an overwhelming momentum, with the ability to devour all things. It rotated, roared, as if a prehistoric giant beast had suddenly awakened, opening its bloody mouth wide, ready to swallow the entire world.

  Overwhelming power!

  Overbearing!

  Whoever sees it will be frightened and terrified, with two legs trembling, almost fainting!

  However, at the moment of its greatest triumph, in its very center, a small flower with blurry edges emitted green, red and blue light, appearing instantly, flashing by, effortlessly shaking off its restraints, falling into the distance.

  Howl!

  The whirlpool was like a bloody mouth, a fierce roar filled with resentment and hatred, but in the end, it could only disappear helplessly.

  "Did you see it? The variant of the ancient prophecy has appeared!"

  The princess suddenly turned around, revealing a stunning appearance that could topple cities and states. Excitedly, she grabbed the maid's arm and shook it repeatedly.

  In the distant sky, in a land of blessings and good fortune, an old man with white hair and a youthful face sat cross-legged. His eyes were slightly closed, his expression was kind, and his whole body seemed to be breathing softly, as if he didn't exist at all, almost invisible to the naked eye.

  He suddenly opened his eyes and looked terrified.

  The dense spiritual energy wrapped around him surged up, like clouds and fog, rising vigorously.

  "Has something changed?!"

  He looked serious, muttered a word to himself, and his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

  "The overall situation has already been settled, and it cannot be stirred up again. It seems that another cleanup is needed."

  His face was icy, his eyes shot out two dazzling lights, full of murderous intent. It wasn't until after a while that he calmed down, waved his hand and sent out a human-shaped light. This light rolled in the dense spiritual energy, gradually condensing into a human shape, with a face identical to the old man's. Then, it nodded at the old man, flashed its body, and disappeared without a trace.

  Wan Dao Sect, with a long history of inheritance, has immense power and is the leader of the Xiuzhen realm, an absolutely invincible pioneer. Compared to it, the Xiumen Sect and Lianqi Pavilion are like ordinary civilians and royalty, to put it bluntly, not even worth mentioning.

  However, on this day, the Wanjiao Sect suddenly transmitted a melodious bell chime. All the famous and numbered disciples rushed to the central hall, lined up in several rows, respectfully asking the sect master for instructions.

  The master of the Wàn Dào sect was a majestic old man, wearing a half-old and half-new Taoist robe, with his white hair casually tied back, a pair of eyes shining brightly, shooting out two dazzling rays of light, as if he could see through people's hearts and see all things in the world.

  However, at this time, his eyebrows furrowed, revealing a helpless expression, and his unwillingness to give in was evident, causing everyone to be stunned.

  Wan Dao Zong, the leader of the Xiu Zhen realm!

  Wan Dao Zong's sect master, he is indeed the number one person in the Xiu Jian realm who has no shame!

  Who can make him feel helpless?!!

  "Cough, the ancestors have sent a message, saying that there are villains in the Xiuzhen realm who are about to cause trouble. They strictly ordered us to carefully investigate and as the leader of the Xiuzhen realm, maintaining the peace and stability of the Xiuzhen realm is the responsibility that our Wandaozong should fulfill. Therefore, I have specially gathered everyone here for discussion."

  It was said to be a discussion, but in fact he already had a draft in his mind. After giving instructions, it was nothing more than sending people out to patrol and report back immediately if anyone was found to have ulterior motives. This was a lucrative assignment, and those who received the task were overjoyed, thinking they could make a big profit again. Those who didn't receive the task weren't disappointed either, but instead calmed down to cultivate themselves and improve their skills, which wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

  "By the way, pay attention if there's any evil spirit causing trouble!"

  At last, the master suddenly thought of something and hastily instructed a sentence.

  However, those who have been assigned tasks are already preoccupied with other things, and those who haven't received tasks are even more reluctant to listen. Although they respond enthusiastically on the surface, in reality, not many people take it seriously.

  Zi Lei's entire body shook violently, and he felt countless spiritual energies surging into his body, eventually condensing together to form a thick, sticky demonic energy that even obstructed his meridians for a moment.

  "You're telling me that the demonic energy is further purifying and condensing, even to the point of solidification?!"

  Delighted by the sudden thunder, his spirit instantly examined his entire body.

  He was eager to know where his own demon mansion was located.

  The opening of the demon's lair represents the potential for cultivating demons and is related to how far he can go in the future, so he cannot help but care.

  No!

  He searched his entire body and surprisingly didn't find the fake pill!

  No fake Dan means no successful opening of the demon's lair.

  "How could I not even have the potential to open up a demonic mansion? Impossible!"

  He was shocked and pale, feeling cold all over his body, unable to express any feelings, anxious, worried, resentful, disbelieving, and even mixed with a hint of despair.

  Impossible!

  With my qualifications, how could I possibly fail to open up even a demon lair!

  He suddenly came to his senses from the uneasy emotions, gritted his teeth in determination, gave up examining his body and activated the Eagle Claw Divine Technique to its extreme.

  A loud rumbling sound erupted, like a series of muffled thunderclaps, shaking the entire cave so violently that even his meridians began to throb with pain. The rapidly circulating demonic energy seemed to be on the verge of bursting through the constraints of his meridians.

  Suddenly, all the demonic energy converged like a tidal wave, condensing into a single golden pellet that wandered unpredictably through the meridians.

  Just then, the five-petaled flower shook slightly, and the golden elixir actually dripped into the flower, stopping right in the center of the five-petaled flower.

  That's where the pistil is!

  It's where the fruit is produced!

  At this moment, Qi Lei's golden elixir is like the stamen of a five-petaled flower, and also like the fruit of a five-petaled flower. It's indescribably strange, but in its strangeness, there's another kind of harmony, as if it should be so.

  Zi Lei was somewhat dizzy and couldn't make sense of it.

  "Could this flower be my demon lair? It's actually opened up in the sea of consciousness?! This, this, what kind of demon lair is this?!"

  He felt for the first time that the "Eagle Claw Divine Skill" was too incomplete in its account of cultivating demons.