Let's walk together for the rest of our lives. If the host says to leave, she will leave.

Jiang Shuning only knew that he was a good material for cultivating immortals, but he didn't expect that he was even more gifted in cultivating demons.

In just three days, he not only took all of the Demon Lord's cultivation for himself, but he even reached a higher level, and was on par with a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

So, it's time for him to set off.

After Gu Ling disappeared, Sect Master Lin and Sect Master Feng thought that Jiang Shuning would be captured soon since he had no backer. However, they did not expect that ten days had passed and they had searched the entire world of immortal cultivation but still could not find him. The next time they met was at Wumu Peak of Tianqing Sect.

When Lin and Feng arrived, most of the Tianqing Sect had been slaughtered. However, whether out of disdain or some other reason, the disciples of the sect fled in all directions, but Jiang Shuning turned a blind eye.

Jiang Shuning was surrounded by demonic energy and was under great pressure. He was holding Dao Yun in his hand and absorbing his blood, flesh and essence.

Dao Yun's face quickly turned gray, filled with death, and a broken voice came out of his throat: "Monster."

He is a monster and a madman.

He dissected his own spirit bones alive, devoured the Demon Lord, and completely transformed into a demon cultivator, or in other words—

Demons.

Strictly speaking, demon cultivators are humans who have practiced cultivation, while the demon race is born as demons, with demon hearts, demon blood, and demon bones. They are a race that is naturally cruel and bloodthirsty.

Jiang Shuning had a blank expression on his face, his own cultivation level rising rapidly as Dao Yun's vitality faded.

Two swift attacks came from a distance. Jiang Shuning threw Dao Yun's body on the ground. The invisible barrier blocked the attack and instead launched a more powerful attack towards the oncoming person.

Jiang Shuning raised his blood-red eyes. His cold and ruthless eyes were as sinister and terrifying as a poisonous snake.

He looked at Sect Master Lin and Sect Master Feng, and raised his blood-red lips: "I hope you are well."

Sect Master Lin is feeling a bit regretful now. Using his innate skill once consumes a lot of energy and he hasn't recovered yet. Now Jiang Shuning has become possessed again, which means all his previous investment has gone to waste.

Sect Leader Feng felt vaguely uneasy as she sensed danger from Jiang Shuning.

Two against one, I thought I could have the upper hand, but I didn't expect Jiang Shuning to fight like a madman, completely disregarding everything, and the devilish energy came out as if it was free.

Sect Leader Lin was not careful and was grabbed by Jiang Shuning's neck. Before he could ask Sect Leader Feng for help, Sect Leader Feng saw that the situation was not good and ran away.

Jiang Shuning was not in a hurry to chase after him. The blood color in his eyes became more intense, as if blood could drip out.

"You shouldn't have done that to her."

This was the last sentence that Sect Leader Lin heard.

……

In the forbidden area at the back of Wumu Peak, a woman in white was sitting cross-legged on a huge ice bed.

She closed her eyes, her cold brows were full of frost, her black hair turned white as her spiritual energy dissipated, and her body seemed to be disintegrating.

A glimmer of light merged into her heart, the frost faded, and her hair turned black, as if she had just fallen asleep.

Jiang Shuning stroked her cheek with his palm, their foreheads touched, tenderness filled his bloodshot eyes.

"A Ling, I'm here to pick you up."

The evil energy filled the cave and attached to the Xuanling Chain. His A Ling finally gained freedom.

But she would never wake up.

Gu Ling's soul disappeared, and the Heavenly Dao tacitly acknowledged Gu Ling's death. This body could only exist until now with the nourishment of the Tianqing Sect's land veins.

Jiang Shuning refined the earth veins and sent them into Gu Ling's heart to prevent her body from rotting, and then took her back to the house in the small town.

He restored the unrecognizable house to its original appearance, but Jiang Shuning knew that it was different.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree is not the same one as before, the flowers and crops in the garden are not the same as before, and even the people...

The two people on the bed hugged each other, and the osmanthus flowers outside the window were still there.

……

Thousands of years later, the Demon Palace.

Re-entering this world is not an easy thing. Fortunately, the original owner's body is still there. The system took a lot of effort and finally sent Gu Ling back.

As soon as Gu Ling's soul entered the world, she felt a huge attraction. When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to her body.

"Gu Shitou, there is something you need to pay attention to." The system said, "In principle, you are already dead. Now you are considered to be resurrected from the dead, which is not allowed by the Heavenly Dao. Once you are discovered, it will not be as simple as being expelled by the Heavenly Dao. You will be hunted down."

"So you have to be careful not to use your spiritual power to avoid being detected by the Heavenly Dao."

Perhaps the Heavenly Dao conceded that Gu Ling was dead, and no thunder tribulation occurred when he entered the body again.

The system scanned what was happening in this world, paused, and said in a subtle tone: "Also, as long as you say so, I can take you out of this world at any time."

The system disappeared after it finished speaking. Gu Ling looked around and felt something was a bit strange.

Putting aside the strange spiritual power in her body, shouldn't she be in the forbidden area? Where is the Mysterious Spirit Chain? Where is this place?

Gu Ling got off the bed and was about to push the door open to look for Jiang Shuning when her fingers touched an invisible barrier and the pure demonic energy burned her fingers.

The spiritual energy here is so abundant, but why is the barrier made of demonic energy?

She frowned and thought, and was startled when the door in front of her suddenly opened.

The young man in front of him had very familiar facial features. Under his smooth thick eyebrows were a pair of narrow eyes with slightly curved ends. However, his eyes were not light brown, but a blood-red color.

Those bloodshot eyes were filled with anxiety, and a hint of surprise appeared the moment they saw her, which somehow turned into sadness.

"Jiang Shuning?" Gu Ling was a little uncertain.

The young man was wearing a solemn and complicated robe. The heavy black color did not look dull on him, but instead highlighted his oppressive aura. He was no longer the friendly and smiling boy.

"A Ling." Jiang Shuning walked in holding Gu Ling's hand and closed the door. He said helplessly, "Why are you calling me by my full name again?"

Gu Ling was a little confused. Everything in front of him was really too strange.

It seemed like a long time had passed, so long that the boy had grown into a young man, but his attitude towards Gu Ling was still the same as before, so friendly and familiar as if they had just met this morning.

Jiang Shuning pinched Gu Ling's cheek and smiled: "A Ling is a little dull today."

His fingers moved down to Gu Ling's chin, and he kissed her lightly: "So, the silly Ah Ling shouldn't reject me today, right?"

His fingers fell on his waist. Gu Ling held his hand and frowned, "Jiang..." She inexplicably remembered what the young man said when he entered the room, and changed her words, "Aning, where is this place?"

Jiang Shuning looked at the hand on his wrist. The warm touch was more real than ever before, and the emotions of the person in front of him were more vivid than ever before.

He seemed to be getting sicker.

Lovesickness becomes a disease.

“A place where I can calm down,” he said.

The murderous nature of the demons is clamoring for killing all the time. For Jiang Shuning now, only Gu Ling and killing can give him a moment of peace.

Gu Ling is here, so he can calm down.

Jiang Shuning kissed him again. Gu Ling looked into those eyes and suddenly stopped pushing him away.

She found that the smile in those eyes had disappeared, and they were filled with desolation and coldness, as if a chilly autumn rain was falling.

Jiang Shuning's kissing skills were not that good, he just rushed in recklessly without any rules, just rubbing his lips against each other.

The temperature of her lips was very hot, stronger than the emotions in his eyes.

Apart from that accident, this was actually their first real kiss.

Gu Ling pressed his hand on the back of his neck and flexibly pried open his teeth, and the two people's breaths became more deeply entangled.

Jiang Shuning's pupils shrank slightly, the air became thinner, his brain suddenly stopped working, and his body instinctively responded to the other person's movements. Gu Ling let him go, and he just took a breath and chased after the person to kiss him again.

Gu Ling: Are you so enthusiastic?

Jiang Shuning began to undress himself, taking off his complicated clothes piece by piece, until only his inner garment was left. He opened the inner garment and pulled it down to his arms, then he began to undress Gu Ling.

Jiang Shuning was busy, so Gu Ling had some free time and finally said, "It's been such a long time since we last met, and you don't want to chat with me, but just want to do this with me?"

"Yeah." Jiang Shuning kept moving his hands.

Jiang Shuning could even guess what she would say next. She was just worried that his spiritual power would be sucked away, but...

"A Ling, I'm possessed."

When Jiang Shuning said this, his hands were shaking a little, because in his previous hallucinations or dreams, Gu Ling would push him away mercilessly and say coldly -

Jiang Shuning, you disappoint me so much.