There are actually unlimited supplies in the Demon Realm, but these supplies are under the control of more powerful beings, and their inheritance has also been interrupted. Let alone those "superior" demon cultivators like them, ten demon mountains, ten top-grade spiritual veins... she also gave them in the Eastern Demon Realm, but if the lower-level demon cultivators do not use spiritual cultivation to refine weapons and make talismans... then how can they survive?

Dongfang Daiyuan's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Fellow Daoist Ji, aren't you destroying someone's life?"

Ji Wushuang said coldly, "If you want to break your promise and don't want to repay me for saving your life, just say so. Why accuse me of destroying someone's life? I won't do something that will destroy my family lineage."

"Dongfang Daiyuan is not a person who breaks his promise."

"Oh, then you can be my slave."

Jiumen Taoist and others on the side: "..."

Junior Uncle (Grand-uncle Junior Uncle), don't forget that we are now in the Demon Realm. As soon as you open your mouth, you ask the Eastern Territory Demon to be your slave. Do you think the situation deep in the enemy's hinterland is not bad enough?

But since Ji Wushuang had said it, of course the Nine Gates Taoists had to support it.

They all stood beside Ji Wushuang with their arms crossed, looking like bodyguards, and their main purpose was to support him without a second thought!

Dongfang Song was so angry that his nose was about to be crooked. If the other party didn't have more people, he would have wanted to turn against them and beat them up on the spot.

Dongfang Daiyuan paused, raised his chin, and said proudly: "It's a pity that you came too late. I am already a servant of our Demon Realm Demon Master Mo Wushuang."

Ji Wushuang: "..." You are quite proud.

Ji Wushuang tried hard to pretend he had never heard of the other person, "Mo Wushuang? How come you have the same name as me?"

Dongfang Daiyuan said coldly: "Although our Lord Mozi has the same name as you, our Lord Mozi is an unfathomable great cultivator." The implication was that Ji Wushuang was trying to get ahead of himself.

Ji Wushuang nodded, "If that's the case, then I will personally ask Mo Wushuang for the reward for saving your life. My dear masters, let's go back."

Jiumen Taoist and others were dumbfounded.

No?

Leaving now?

What about the ten top-grade spiritual veins?

What about the ten magic mountains?

I don’t want any of them!

Ji Wushuang was the first to sit on the back of the water snake and patted its head. The water snake let out a long cry, swung its long tail and took Ji Wushuang away.

It’s not that Ji Wushuang doesn’t want the reward, but Ji Wushuang has more important things to do - refining the Taoist inheritance, and... she is going to advance!!!

Without the suppression of the parasitic spiritual root, Ji Wushuang felt that the flow of spiritual energy was much smoother. If it was a creek that was about to dry up before, it was now a rushing river!

She had a hunch that this time she might be able to break through to the Spirit Severing Stage in one fell swoop.

As long as they enter the stage of distraction, ordinary "cultivators" will officially condense the real "divine consciousness", and her spiritual consciousness will also undergo a dramatic change, and practicing the Taoist text inheritance will be more effective.

As soon as they left the Demon Realm, Ji Wushuang asked Jiumen Taoist about the status of their sect. He learned that everything was normal and that things in Beizhou were also in order. He immediately patted Jiumen Taoist on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work, nephew. I have something else to do, so I'll be leaving now."

Mahayana Taoists: “???”

No?

Are you leaving again?

So busy?!

Ji Wushuang patted his butt and ran away, a complete scumbag who would slip away after eating. Of course, this scumbag did not forget to send a message to his senior sister Hua, saying that he would be in seclusion for a while, and those people who "changed their destiny" would be handed over to her for the time being, cough cough cough, and those storybooks.

The storybooks are the "spiritual food" of her master Mingtong, and they must not be stopped, otherwise the next time they meet, her master will shout so hard that her eardrums will burst.

Hua Fanyin smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry. Once I've collected them, I'll take the storybooks to Beizhou and drop them off at the place you mentioned."

"Good job."

"It's not hard."

What Hua Fanyin has never said is that she has actually been secretly writing storybooks, but has never been appreciated before. Now she has finally met someone who appreciates her, and she is very happy to "feed" her!

Ah!

This is a soulmate!

……

Ji Wushuang was promoted to the realm of the Dark Spiritual Root, so naturally she could not choose the territory of ordinary spiritual practitioners. If she was caught as a heretic, she would not be able to explain herself even if she opened her mouth ten times.

In the end, Ji Wushuang chose the depths of the Hundred Thousand Demon Mountains, far away from spiritual and demonic practitioners.

Here, the creatures he encountered when he looked up were beyond Ji Wushuang's imagination. There were huge insects dozens of feet long, wriggling mosses, big trees that fed on spirit beasts, and swarms of flying mosquitoes that covered the sky. Each of them had extremely terrifying mouthparts that seemed to be able to easily pierce the prey's head and suck out the brain marrow inside.

Even though Ji Wushuang had fought in many battles in his previous life, he had never seen such a "unique" creature.

The strength of these things is not very high, they are generally at the Nascent Soul, Spirit Severing, and Fusion stages, but there are really too many of them. It is no wonder that the demon cultivators dare not set foot here even though they have Mahayana cultivators.

Ji Wushuang found a steep cliff covered with dry soul-enriching grass. The soul-enriching grass could function like a soul-gathering array, and each of these soul-enriching grasses was a hundred years old. It was obvious that this place had once been the nest of a powerful soul beast.

But now, except for the faint scent in the air, the spirit beast has disappeared.

"Let's choose this one."

Ji Wushuang released all the little ones, mainly because they were worried about Ji Wushuang advancing alone, and they had to protect Ji Wushuang.

Ji Wushuang thought that they were very powerful and should be safe here, so he agreed.

Xiao Baiye, Xiao Fenglian, Water Snake, Ghost-headed Dragon, Manman, and Seven-tailed Fire Fox.

They are all lined up in the same color, and apart from anything else, they are all very cute.

Ji Wushuang raised his hand and stroked their heads one by one, "Thank you for your hard work! When I finish my promotion, we will have a barbecue feast to satisfy your hunger."

The little ones all laughed.

Although Ji Wushuang is lazy and seems to have no ambition, they love Ji Wushuang so much.

Eat, drink and be happy.

This is something new that they have realized besides cultivation.

If Zhu Yan hadn't been guarding Ji Wushuang, they would have definitely gone forward to rub against him, but that little one was a jealous idiot and was very domineering.

Finally, Ji Wushuang carried Zhu Yan out and kissed him gently on the cheek.

"Wait a minute, don't worry."

Zhu Yan's cheeks flushed red after being kissed by Ji Wushuang. She raised her hand and gently held Ji Wushuang's fingertips.

"I'm waiting for you."

Ji Wushuang is so soft-hearted. How could there be such a cute little girl like Zhu Yan in this world?

"So nice."

Leaving these two words behind, Ji Wushuang pulled out the soul of the Bai Ze beast and placed it next to Zhu Yan, letting the two of them get along well, then turned around and stepped into the formation to break through.

This formation was the "Soul Transformation Formation" taught to her by the Beast God Bai Ze. Because she had a dark spiritual root, if she absorbed the spiritual energy into her body and then converted it into dark spiritual energy for absorption, it would take a considerable amount of time.

This soul-transforming formation can allow Ji Wushuang to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Originally, Zhu Yan was not happy about the Bai Ze beast spirit lingering in Ji Wushuang's dantian, but after seeing the soul-transforming formation, he decided to turn a blind eye and tacitly allowed the Bai Ze beast spirit to stay with him.

The soul of the Bai Ze beast has lived for who knows how many years, and its soul has long been very weak.

In addition, the Bai Ze clan's inheritance has been broken, so even if it wants to replenish its spiritual power, no one will help it.

Unexpectedly, once it got to Zhu Yan's side, it was like a shot of chicken blood, its spiritual power surged like crazy! It was simply outrageous!!!

Bai Ze Beast Spirit: “???”

What the hell!

Is this person…even more powerful than I imagined? If not, how could I suddenly feel so “energized”?

The spirit of the Bai Ze beast stared at Zhu Yan for a long time, and finally couldn't help it. After all, their ugly child was still young and his fur hadn't grown fully yet. If possible, of course it wanted to watch it grow up with its own eyes.

When I said I was going back to the blood pool, I was just going back to wait for my soul to be scattered.

Now that there is a glimmer of hope, you would be a bastard if you don’t seize it!

The Bai Ze beast spirit threw away all its pride and cautiously approached, smiling cheekily, "Sir, are you still in need of a Bai Ze? What do you think of me? I know everything about astronomy and geography, and I guarantee I'll be useful. Please consider me~(^_-)"

Zhu Yan: “…………”

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