Chapter Index

    “How can I not believe you? I think you must have an ulterior motive,” Xiao Bai looked at Yu Xian thoughtfully, clearly unconvinced.

    “Think whatever you want,” Yu Xian shook his head.

    “Where are we going next?” Xiao Bai asked.

    The Demon Cultivation Sea was truly too vast; finding someone would be very difficult.

    Yu Xian pondered for a moment. The Demon Cultivation Sea was divided into the Outer Sea and Inner Sea by the red mist. The Outer Sea had about 600 cities, and the Inner Sea had about 300 cities. The core main cities were controlled by Soul Transformation Stage experts, and the Sects’ core survival logic revolved around plundering and resource contention.

    The main cities in the Outer Sea included Nandou City and Qilin City, while the main cities in the Inner Sea included Xuan Yu City, Yong Ye City, Wen Hua City, and Sui Xing City. Famous Sects included the Dou Xie Sect, Poison King Demon Palace, Refining Artifact Pavilion, Yan Yu Pavilion, and Qi Huang Gate.

    While searching for people, he must visit these Sects to sign in, at least to obtain that century of cultivation.

    Also, after Wang Lin’s Hundred Day Killing Order, he should be entering the Ancient God’s Land. Should he go?

    However, a Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator would be at the mercy of others in the Ancient God’s Land. He might not be able to emerge even after signing in. He wasn’t Brother Ma Zi, the protagonist of this world; even with the System, he might not come out alive.

    So, he decided against going! He had a whole family waiting for him! It was better to honestly go to more places to sign in.

    Thus, Yu Xian said to Xiao Bai, “Let’s just wander around and look. We don’t have any specific goal anyway.”

    Xiao Bai nodded. Wherever Yu Xian went, she would follow.

    Only after leaving the Central Plains Continent did she realize how vast the outside world was, filled with endless strange tales and incidents. The Demon Cultivation Sea alone had opened her eyes wide.

    However, Xiao Bai soon discovered that although Yu Xian claimed to be aimless, he actually had a very strong goal: visiting every School and Sect. She didn’t know why, but she was happy to follow along.

    Along the way, there were many interesting incidents, such as always encountering some blind people trying to rob them, either for money or for sex.

    As a Heavenly Fox at the Nascent Soul Stage, she naturally didn’t fear these people. Whenever she felt restless, she didn’t even need Yu Xian to act; she quickly resolved the trouble herself.

    She also searched and found quite a few good items. Except for some gifts meant for The Women at home, Little Six, and Three Tails, she took everything else and resolutely refused to give them to Yu Xian. Life on this journey was incredibly enjoyable.

    Yu Xian just smiled helplessly at Xiao Bai’s actions, letting her cause trouble as she pleased.

    After all, Xiao Bai had been confined in the Small World for a long time. Now that she was out, she naturally had to release her true nature to the fullest. As long as she didn’t cause too much trouble, he was too lazy to interfere excessively.

    The two traveled one after the other, shuttling between the cities and Sects of the Demon Cultivation Sea. Yu Xian was busy signing in at various power strongholds to gain cultivation, while Xiao Bai was enthusiastic about ‘cleaning up’ the troubles along the way and collecting all sorts of strange and bizarre things.

    “What a beautiful little fox, it’s mine now.”

    As Yu Xian and Xiao Bai continued toward the next Sect, a voice suddenly came from the sky.

    Xiao Bai was immediately displeased upon hearing this! She looked up sharply and saw an immortal-looking Daoist standing in mid-air, staring at her with greedy eyes.

    Xiao Bai’s pupils constricted—Soul Transformation Stage!

    But she wasn’t afraid! She wasn’t without someone even if the opponent was at the Soul Transformation Stage!

    A hint of cunning flashed in Xiao Bai’s eyes. Her figure flickered, turning into a streak of white light that landed beside Yu Xian. She deliberately shrank behind him and said pitifully, “Yu Xian, this person is so bad, he wants to rob me!”

    As she spoke, she secretly glanced at the Daoist from the corner of her eye, looking like she was enjoying the show.

    “Soul Transformation Stage? No wonder he’s so arrogant, coming straight to take my Xiao Bai,” Yu Xian looked at the Daoist before him with interest.

    The Soul Transformation Stage experts in the Demon Cultivation Sea were all known: the Late Stage had Du Ci, Desire Seal Divine Lord, and Wen Kuang; the Middle Stage had Duanmu Ji, Six Desires Divine Lord, Meng Tuozi, and Sun Dian; the Early Stage had Ancient Emperor, while Tian Mo San Ren was the most hidden.

    So, the person before him was the Ancient Emperor!

    See, he was very easy to recognize!

    Ancient Emperor was the master of the Tian Mo Cave within the Demon Cultivation Sea, a Soul Transformation Early Stage Cultivator. He appeared immortal and refined, but in reality, he was cruel, ruthless, and treated human lives as weeds. He was a veteran Devil Head of the Demon Cultivation Sea.

    He didn’t know why he suddenly appeared here. Passing by? Very possible.

    “Boy, since you know this venerable one is at the Soul Transformation Stage, yet you dare to act like this, you certainly have guts.” A hint of surprise flashed in the Daoist’s eyes, immediately replaced by sinister gloom as he sized up Yu Xian.

    “Heh heh, is being Soul Transformation Stage really that impressive?” Yu Xian said dismissively.

    “Who are you?” The Ancient Emperor’s voice was icy, carrying the unique pressure of a Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator. The surrounding air seemed to solidify slightly.

    Yu Xian, however, seemed completely unaffected. He lightly patted Xiao Bai, who was ‘trembling’ behind him, and said in a flat tone, “Who I am is not important. What’s important is that my Xiao Bai is not someone anyone can try to snatch.”

    “Fellow Daoist Ancient Emperor, the Demon Cultivation Sea is so vast. Before robbing someone, it’s best to check if you can afford to rob them?”

    The Ancient Emperor’s expression shifted slightly. The other party knew his identity, showed no fear at all, and instead carried a faint air of disdain, which ignited killing intent in his heart.

    He had dominated the Demon Cultivation Sea for ages; when had he ever tolerated being challenged by such an unknown junior? Especially since the other party’s cultivation was only at the Nascent Soul Stage, yet he dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

    “Hmph, an ignorant brat who doesn’t know the immensity of heaven and earth! Since you court death, today I will let you know that the majesty of a Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator is not something you can provoke!”

    The Ancient Emperor coldly snorted, waved his sleeve, and a massive wave of Devilish Qi instantly swept out, transforming into a giant black demonic claw that rushed towards Yu Xian’s face with a sound like tearing air.

    The power of this single claw was enough to easily shatter the defenses of a Cultivator of the same rank. He clearly intended to leave no room for Yu Xian.

    Yu Xian’s eyes narrowed, but he did not retreat.

    He circulated the spiritual power within his body, and a faint golden halo appeared around him. Simultaneously, he formed his right hand into a sword gesture, pointing towards the black demonic claw and lightly slashing. A condensed golden Sword Qi shot out, seemingly ordinary, but it accurately struck the joint of the demonic claw.

    With a crisp ‘crack,’ the demonic claw condensed from Devilish Qi was split in two, scattering into a mass of black mist.

    The Ancient Emperor’s pupils shrank, and surprise appeared on his face for the first time: “Soul Transformation Stage!”

    Damn it, this kid was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger! He clearly possessed Soul Transformation Stage cultivation but only revealed Nascent Soul cultivation! If he had known the opponent was Soul Transformation Stage, he wouldn’t have attacked so readily!

    Although the Ancient Emperor was shocked, there was no reason to stop now! His figure flickered, and his right hand formed a palm, striking towards Yu Xian’s chest with a giant palm print carrying immense power. Before the palm print arrived, the ground was already pressed into a deep gully, showing the terrifying force behind it.

    Yu Xian neither dodged nor evaded, meeting it with a palm strike of his own.

    The two giant palm prints collided, producing a deafening roar. A powerful shockwave spread out with the two of them as the center, sending all the surrounding rocks flying.

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