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Qin Wentian’s bloodline ability was unlocked but he wasn’t in a hurry to leave. He glanced at the surrounding experts. The transformations to human experts weren’t that obvious but the greater demons had clearly evolved and became more terrifying. By basking in the divine glow of the statue, demons were able to unlock the potential of their bloodline and become extremely strong.
In the future, for greater demons who walked out of here, they would become eligible to fight for the throne of the Desolate Mountain Range. In the legends, this was an era where a demon god would appear. This was somewhat similar to the legend of the sacred academy, saying that an ancient emperor would appear in this era. Be it the immortal realms or the Desolate Mountain Range, a brand new era would soon unfold.
Purgatory and Little Rascal were still in the process of transforming. Staring at them, Qin Wentian smiled. The changes to Little Rascal was more obvious. That snowy-white puppy was now a gleaming golden and his aura was that of royalty. His body might not be as large as other greater demons but it gave off a sense of perfection. A fearsome devouring will could also be felt from him.
Qin Wentian saw that there was also an extremely beautiful figure not far away, basking in the divine glow. That female figure was incomparably holy, like a maiden from the nine heavens, who mustn’t be blasphemed. That was none other than the Southern Phoenix Matriarch. Even the powerful her was benefiting from the divine glow. At her level, what she sought after and was pursuing, was none other than the elusive traces of gods, a level higher than immortal emperors. After all, she was already standing at the pinnacle of the immortal realms.
Qin Wentian closed his eyes and continued feeling the mysterious energy that was triggering the potential in his bloodline. Sadly, this energy wasn’t able to trigger the potential of his other bloodline. That second bloodline power of his that was symbolized by the white candle flames of healing, causing him to be impervious to all poisons, was still as mysterious as before.
After he fully came in control of his demonic bloodline, the mysterious energy from the divine glow of the statue started to temper his body and bones, infusing them with power. The toughness of his body grew stronger and stronger and the comprehension of his law attribute energies also deepened.
Right now at this place, the law energy fluctuations were no longer suppressed. Qin Wentian was able to contemplate and comprehend them. Many other experts were doing the same as well, all of them in a state of complete focus.
In the blink of an eye, more than a year had passed. During this year, more human experts and demons arrived at the demongod mountain. But even so, those who could reach the demongod palace at the very endpoint were only a rare few. Clearly, it was a thing of immense difficulty to achieve.
A great earthquake rocked the Desolate Mountain Range and the immortal realms. Everyone was worried, what sorts of evolution would the countless greater demons within the Desolate Mountain Range go through? How terrifying would they be? If they really invaded the immortal realms, it would truly be a calamity.
With regards to the Desolate Mountains in the past, the people of the immortal realms didn’t have too much of an impression of this. They only knew that the mountain range was located at an extreme northern area and that that place, was a paradise for demonic beasts. However, during this year, rumors and legends of the Desolate Mountain Range were swiftly circulated around the immortal realms.
For those supremely powerful greater demons, how strong would they be after the evolution? Many people started to say that the strength level of the Desolate Mountain Range would surpass the immortal realms.
After several months passed by, Qin Wentian’s third eye abruptly opened, shooting out a beam of terrifying light. In an instant, a terrifying destructive law domain formed. Within this domain, streaks of destructive light flowed about. Each beam was as sharp as swords.
The third eye closed, as the law domain vanished. Qin Wentian then opened his eyes, which gleamed with a bright light.
“I could really cultivate the innate ability of the Evil God Race, borrowing the power of my bloodline to form a second domain. My first domain shall be powered by God’s Hand while my second domain will be powered by the Evil Eye.” Qin Wentian mused. He could still continue to perfect this second domain and make it into an extraordinary attack technique.
“The blood of a greater demon flows through your veins?” A cold voice rang out. Qin Wentian turned over and saw a beautiful face appearing before him. He smiled, “Yup, if not why would I enter this place? Youhuang, why did you come here?”
“Although the demongod mountain is a sacred land for demonic beasts, there definitely are still other sources of good fortune for us. Look at the inheritances left on the walls. Even for humans, we can gain much comprehension from them.” Beiming Youhuang calmly spoke. From her perspective, she didn’t seem to have too much beef with Qin Wentian any longer. Maybe she slowly got used to his teasing.
“Mhm, even the Southern Phoenix Matriarch is quietly comprehending them. From this, we can tell that this place is extraordinary. Although our cultivation base is far from the Phoenix Matriarch, we should treasure this rare opportunity.” Qin Wentian nodded. “Youhuang, let’s just forget about the misunderstandings between us. Although you can be considered my senior, the fate we share in the Darknorth Immortal Mountains actually made me feel that our connection grew closer. There’s no need to care about propriety about juniors or seniors, you can just call me Wentian.”
“Shameless.” Beiming Youhuang coldly stared at Qin Wentian.
“Youhuang, given your beauty, if you smile I’m sure the entire world would be dazzled. Why must you keep that cold expression on your face.” Qin Wentian sighed again. Beiming Youhuang was utterly defeated by the shamelessness of this fellow. Only to see that right now, Little Rascal had also awakened. He blinked his eyes and glanced at Qin Wentian and Beiming Youhuang. Was there something going on between the two?
“Are you in love with this beauty?” Little Rascal walked over in a free and unconstrained manner.
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“Eh…” Qin Wentian glared at Little Rascal. “What nonsense are you talking about. The relationship between me and Youhuang is very deep. How can it be something understandable by you?”
Little Rascal blinked, clearly, he didn’t believe so.
Beiming Youhuang glanced at Little Rascal as her eyes flashed with a strange light.
“What are you looking at? Although you are beautiful, I won’t be seduced by you. I know you want the portion of inheritance I have. But if you want me to give it to you, you have to promise me a condition.” Little Rascal spoke. He knew that Beiming Youhuang knew that he had a portion of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor’s inheritance.
“What is the condition?” Beiming Youhuang asked.
“Our Wentian is someone with extraordinary talent and has cultivated with this king ever since we were both young. In the future, he would unite the immortal realms and assume an incomparably majestic position. You marry Wentian as a concubine and I will pass the portion of inheritance to you. How about it?” Little Rascal spoke.
“RUMBLE!” A wave of coldness suddenly enveloped this space, causing Qin Wentian to shiver as he silently cursed at Little Rascal. Where did he find the guts to say such a thing? It wasn’t for the cold relationship between him and Beiming Youhuang to finally thaw slightly. This time, he would surely be in for it.
Beiming Youhuang’s gaze was incomparably icy as she stared at Little Rascal. As the daughter of the Darknorth Immortal Emperor, as a princess of the Darknorth Empire and the record holder for being the youngest immortal emperor in history, how glorious were her achievements? Leaving aside her beauty, this little puppy actually wanted her to marry Qin Wentian as a concubine?
Little Rascal trembled a little and hid behind Qin Wentian before speaking in a low voice. “So cold… Beauty, you have to promise not to be angry okay. Isn’t this baobao currently discussing matters with you?”
“Oh? Are you not referring to yourself as ‘this king’?” Beiming Youhuang’s voice was extremely glacial.
“It’s just a joke, right Wentian?” Little Rascal transformed back to his puppy form, stretching his head slightly out adorably, making others to not bear to act against him.
“Yeah, Little Rascal is more mischievous. Youhuang, you don’t have to lower yourself to his level.” Qin Wentian nodded. This little fellow was getting more and more out of hand, even daring to make such a joke. He only vaguely teased Beiming Youhuang but this rascal actually made such a claim saying that he wanted Beiming Youhuang to be married to him as a concubine. If this was heard by the Darknorth Immortal Emperor, Qin Wentian would most likely be chopped into pieces.
“That’s right. Beauty, I’m going to pass the inheritance to you now and you don’t need to promise me any conditions. You just have to remember how well this baobao treats you. As for the matter between you and Wentian, be it becoming a wife or a concubine, this baobao will not bother with it any longer.” Little Rascal’s juvenile voice sounded out again, causing Beiming Youhuang’s beautiful eyes to flash. “Are you for real? Can you endure the damage if I take your inheritance away?”
“You are underestimating this baobao.” Little Rascal leapt out, right onto Beiming Youhuang. Beiming Youhuang caught hold of him, only to see that the little puppy was nuzzling his head into her chest area before lazily lying there, with a look of total enjoyment. He even winked to Qin Wentian, causing Qin Wentian to be speechless and dumbfounded. What a bastard…
“Only now did this baobao know that the Brahma Heavenly Emperor is of the same race with me. Not only that, I’m from the royal-faction of this race. The inheritance of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor is the same as what I’ve awakened. Why would I still need the portion of his inheritance? Also, I can transfer it to you out of my own will and it wouldn’t injure me.” Little Rascal spoke with pride. “Elder sister, you are really so beautiful. What is your name?”
Qin Wentian’s face was filled with black lines. He discovered that right now, things had nothing to do with him, he had become a bystander.
Lifting his foot, Qin Wentian walked towards the walls of the palace. Behind him, a voice that suddenly became sweet and gentle rang out, “Beiming Youhuang.”
“Sister Youhuang!” Little Rascal’s juvenile voice sounded out again. Qin Wentian’s steps were unsteady. This rascal…he was even more shameless than before. Seems like Little Rascal has really grown up.
“A heaven devouring beast is one of the rarest types of demons, even in this boundlessly vast Desolate Mountain Range. To think that the Brahma Heavenly Emperor was actually a heaven devouring beast. In fact, the ancient records have almost no trace of royal-blooded heaven devouring beasts. You can be considered exceptionally lucky that this little puppy is from the royal-faction of the heaven devouring beasts. It’s just that I didn’t expect the royal-blooded heaven devouring beasts to be so adorable, completely unlike the ordinary nine-headed members of his race.” The voice of the Southern Phoenix Matriarch rang out.
Qin Wentian glanced over, “Senior Phoenix Matriarch. Little Rascal has been mischievous since young and loves to speak nonsense. Nobody would have expected that he has a royal bloodline.”
“It should be true, for demons with high-graded bloodlines, the longer they cultivate for, the more terrifying they would be. However, their growth process might be slow and only when their cultivation bases reached a certain level would they unlock the potential of their bloodline as well as their innate abilities. This little fellow awakened so late, his bloodline must be of a supreme grade. In the future, he might be able to live up to the legends and devour the stars and moon.” The Southern Phoenix Matriarch spoke, while Qin Wentian had a look of incredulous disbelief on his face. He then glanced towards Little Rascal who was nestling in the bosom of Beiming Youhuang.
This adorable and shameless Little Rascal, he didn’t look like a terrifying supreme greater demon of the legends from any aspects!
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