Quick Wear Beauty

The old demon king was gentle by nature and had always kept to himself and the human race, without much ambition. Yet, half a month ago, he was murdered on his throne by his wolf demon subordinate, Liao.

The demon was violent and ruthless. The first thing he did after taking power was to eliminate his enemies—those tribes that were loyal to the old demon king were all slaughtered.

The old demon king's only offspring was a nine-tailed spirit fox who luckily escaped.

Using the pretext that the human race had killed the old demon king and captured the young master, the nine-tailed fox, to refine medicine, the Liao launched a beast tide.

Humans did not believe what the demon said, but unfortunately, he was the new demon king, and he had gathered a group of equally warlike demons who wanted to make humans their prey.

Li Guang believed that the Liao launched the beast tide for two reasons: first, to hunt down the young master and eliminate him completely; and second, to covet the rare and precious materials and cultivation resources within the human territory.

The demon realm was severely weakened by this internal strife, and the demons urgently needed to use the resources they had plundered to consolidate their rule.

However, these battles among the demon races were none of her concern; Li Guang could only think about them. What mattered most was improving her strength.

Beneath the Abyss of Ten Thousand Beasts, she no longer needed to conceal her demonic aura; she simply found an area free of powerful demons to use as a temporary hut.

She has recently come up with a new trick with the Longevity Technique: by using it, she can transform the Yin energy of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Beasts into her own spiritual power.

She could even extract the demonic power from other demonic beasts and use it for her own purposes, but this method was somewhat evil, so she only used it as an experiment and would not take this shortcut.

Within the dantian, spiritual energy, like a trickle, slowly gathered and gradually became more abundant.

By day, she ventured deep into the abyss to hunt demonic beasts. She fed the demonic blood to Yu Yu and also prepared medicinal herbs for herself to refine her body; at night, she studied cultivation techniques in the cave and organized her findings.

Occasionally, when she encounters a powerful demon beast, she fights for her life, enduring numerous wounds, but in the face of death, she glimpses an opportunity for breakthrough.

On this day, Li Guang killed a third-tier demon beast. Although she was in a very bad state, the demon beast had the cultivation of the Golden Core stage. She, a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, was able to kill it without using formations or talismans, relying entirely on her own strength.

Having had a fruitful day, she dealt with the monsters and prepared to head back.

Today we can have a Manchu Han Imperial Feast. It just so happens that her new neighbor beast is a glutton and has a sweet tooth. But she has to keep an eye on him. Today's beast is of a high rank and hard to digest. She doesn't want him to explode and die.

Suddenly, they heard a series of rapid breaths coming from not far away, mixed with the muffled sound of a monster's claws tearing flesh.

Her eyes flickered, and she concealed her aura, quietly hiding behind the gnarled roots of an ancient banyan tree.

"Hey, isn't this the little fox who always comes to steal my roasted meat? A one-tailed fox, just beginning to gain sentience, and yet it's being targeted by a wolf demon?"

She didn't rush out, but instead started looking around. It was obvious that the little fox who often fawned over her and begged for food had another identity!

The next moment, she opened her eyes wide, and the snow-white little fox, which was not even as tall as her waist, suddenly transformed!

In a clearing in the dense forest, a small white fox with blood-stained fur was being forced to retreat by three black-striped demon wolves.

Suddenly, the little fox spoke in human language: "You still managed to catch up!"

Under Li Guang's watchful gaze, the little fox transformed.

The figure looked to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in a blood-stained moon-white fox fur coat, with messy black hair. The exposed profile was exquisitely beautiful, with a pair of fox eyes that were slightly upturned at the corners, but at this moment they were filled with hatred and stubbornness.

What's most striking is what's behind him—nine furry fox tails, all badly wounded, three of which were even broken off at the root, their white fur stained with blood, a shocking sight amidst the withered branches and fallen leaves.