Practice begins with immortality

The Demon Clan, or the Saint Clan, is a powerful clan in the universe. This clan is divided into two classes based on bloodline: ordinary clan members and royal clan members.

Ordinary demons usually refer to creatures born in the realm controlled by the demons. In addition, there are also some creatures of other races who join the demon clan by transforming into demons.

The royal family, on the other hand, possesses the bloodline of a demonic being at the fusion stage. To human cultivators, such beings at the fusion stage are called giants, while to the demons, they are called ancient ancestors.

The vertical pupils Wang Bai obtained came from a royal clan of the demon race: the Holy Pupil Clan. Of course, some also call them the Demon Pupil Clan.

"So that's how it is. The Soul Devouring Demonic Light I obtained earlier was only a fragment of the Demon Eye Clan's innate magical power. Now that I have integrated this vertical pupil, this magical power is completely complete."

"The incomplete divine power of the past could only forcibly devour the souls of others, while also affecting one's own soul. However, the complete divine power - Soul Refining and Soul Devouring - can plunder souls in a pure way and devour the souls of others without any side effects, thereby enhancing one's own soul power."

"Moreover, it seems that it can also affect the souls of cultivators who have reached the stage of transformation into a spirit."

After digesting this information, Wang Bai had new doubts in his mind.

"The demons are respected based on bloodline and strength. This giant, as a member of the royal family and a divine being, must have appeared in the ancient war as a leader or a high-ranking official."

"Common sense says that people of this level are unlikely to die in battle easily. In other words, they won't even take to the field. With their powerful strength and status, there's no need for them to fight to the death for the territory of the Yizhong world." Wang Bai frowned and muttered to himself.

"Is it because of some special reasons that he had to join the war? Or was he framed?" Wang Bai's mind was full of questions.

The ancient wars, though brutal, were ultimately nothing more than a struggle for territory among several factions. The top figures among the outsiders had essentially never been involved.

As a member of the royal family, this giant was also a top figure, but he died in an unknown place.

"Maybe he didn't die in the war..." Wang Bai guessed.

"The seal on the stone gate was probably set by a local cultivator. It seemed to be intended to seal off the evil spirit. However, it wasn't very effective. It only weakened the evil spirit into the power of the ghost."

Wang Bai looked at the huge stone door, thinking about the secret within it.

after a while.

"Forget it. Why bother thinking about that? That happened at least a hundred thousand years ago. What does it have to do with me?"

Wang Bai muttered to himself, he felt that he was a little too curious.

So he put away his curiosity and continued to search around, hoping to find some spiritual objects.

However, after searching for a while, he did not find any spiritual objects.

In the end, Wang Bai shook his head helplessly, decided not to stay here any longer, and left the Yinhun Road directly.

At this moment, in the Yinhun Road, due to the disappearance of the Yinhun power, most of the demons and ghosts have dissipated. These demons and ghosts are all weaker beings, and they can only rely on the power of the Yinhun to maintain their existence.

However, there are some powerful ghosts that can still survive even if they lose the power of the ghost. The weakest among them is also a Jindan realm existence.

When Wang Bo saw these ghosts, he killed them all without hesitation and fed them to the Killing Sword.

.........

After leaving the Yinhun Road, Wang Bai returned to the island in the center of Shuiyue Cave.

I saw that at this moment, a black-haired young man appeared on the island.

"Fellow Daoist Tianxuan, it seems that you have successfully rebuilt your body. And become a true Divine Transformation cultivator. Congratulations!" Wang Bai said to the young man.

This young man was the resurrected Tian Xuanzi.

Hearing Wang Bai's words, Tian Xuanzi smiled and replied, "Thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist Wang. If you hadn't killed that giant whale, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been so easy to revive."

Afterwards, the two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Tian Xuanzi continued, "Fellow Daoist Wang, my disciple is still in seclusion. So I have to stay here for a while."

"It's okay, Fellow Daoist Tianxuan, just practice here with peace of mind." Wang Bai responded.

"When I have time later, I will go to Xizhou to visit my fellow Taoist." Tian Xuanzi promised.

"Okay, then I look forward to meeting you again." Wang Bai nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, Wang Bai left the cave alone and returned to Xizhou. He had gained a lot and needed to go back to seclusion to digest it.