A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

Gu Luo turned his head away. Wasn't he afraid that his symbiotic fire would be lost? This little girl, however, saw through his thoughts with an icy expression, just like Mo Shaoxie!

Feng Jiutian looked at Gu Luo indifferently, without showing any reaction.

"The soul is about to disappear."

Gu Luo's expression suddenly changed. He reached out and touched Feng Jiutian's forehead. His soul disappeared from Feng Jiutian's sight, leaving behind the words: "Remember to pass on my message."

They appeared suddenly, and they left suddenly.

After Gu Luo disappeared, Feng Jiutian suddenly had some new things in his mind, all of which were his insights into weapon crafting and medicine making, as well as... the application of battle qi!

Feng Jiutian was increasingly alarmed as she looked at these things. It was as if she had used them herself; they were too mysterious, both familiar and strange.

She had also noticed the changes in Gu Luo's meridians after the weapon forging process and was looking for ways to deal with them, but all of this could only be answered after she began forging the weapon herself.

As for becoming possessed by a demon...

No.

Feng Jiutian thought that she would not follow the same path as Gu Luo. She had her own path. Even if she practiced alchemy and weapon crafting at the same time, she could control her emotions!

After Feng Jiutian absorbed all the key points, the white space transformed, and it became that vast and boundless vacuum zone again.

In the sea of ​​stars, Feng Jiutian remained seated cross-legged.

After a long silence, the ethereal voice asked, "Have you... grasped the truth?"

Enlightenment?

road?

The way of protection, the way of slaughter, neither seem to be my way.

“Very clever,” the voice said.

The way of protection cannot protect those one wishes to protect.

The way of killing cannot kill those one desires.

What was the meaning of the final laugh of the Ancient God before his death?

Is it about protection... or slaughter?

Finally, Feng Jiutian heard his own voice calmly reply: "My path is not for others to decide."

If it's neither about protection nor about killing, then one should walk one's own path.

"It's very close, but still a little short."

The voice seemed to drift from a great distance, saying without any emotion, "Consider this a gift for you. It's amazing to have seen you twice in such a short time. I hope you'll come again next time."

Before Feng Jiutian could ask anything, he was once again swept out of the sea of ​​stars by a powerful force, and the scene before him changed to the place where the metal man had disappeared.

But Feng Jiutian clearly sensed that something was different. The elements moving in the air appeared extremely transparent to her, and she could immediately detect any slight sound, even a small gust of wind or the falling of a feather.

Feng Jiutian examined the elements in his body again and found that the gold element had undergone tremendous changes!

Originally, the gold element only accounted for 30% of the lightning, but now it has become about 70%, and the original gold element has become a mere backdrop for the lightning. It has almost become a rare lightning element!

Feng Jiutian was shocked and couldn't help but wonder what that space was. So that's what the reward the voice had mentioned was...

What kind of person has the ability to bestow the power of lightning upon others at will?

A surge of fervor rose in Feng Jiutian's eyes. Only those who had reached that level of strength could be considered true powerhouses!

Feng Jiutian composed herself. Based on the information Gu Luo had given her, she already knew the route to Gu Luo Palace, and of course, she also knew where everything was placed.

However, Feng Jiutian still had one question...

Who exactly collected Guluo's body, and who knew the route of this great hall to place the body precisely in the center?

After much thought, she still harbored doubts about that person.

Mo Shaoxie!

Feng Jiutian couldn't find any other explanation. Mo Shaoxie was too mysterious, and he actually knew Gu Luo so early on. Just how old was he?

wrong……

This is not something she should be thinking about.

Feng Jiutian banished all the pointless thoughts from her mind and strolled toward the main hall.

Knowing the route, we encountered no major difficulties and arrived directly in front of the hall, where the main hall exuded a magnificent aura.

Feng Jiutian bypassed the traps. The hall was exceptionally magnificent. In the highest position, Gu Luo's corpse sat steadily, his eyes closed, his aura still strong, like a sleeping person.

But Feng Jiutian knew that this former god had long since perished in an extremely tragic way.

Unfortunately, she didn't see the whole picture and couldn't figure out what Guluo's smile meant.

Feng Jiutian stood on the high position and bowed deeply three times before slowly walking forward to Gu Luo's left side and putting away a cauldron that looked exactly like Gu Luo's flames.

I've seen this Phoenix Nine Heavens Cauldron in the mirror image, but I didn't expect it to contain so much spiritual energy. However, it's still far inferior to the Void Spirit Cauldron.

Just as Feng Jiutian put the cauldron into the Void Spirit Cauldron, a sudden gust of wind swept through the calm hall!

not good!

Feng Jiutian flipped in mid-air to dodge a flying wind blade, but was completely swept into the storm!

Everything inside the hall was devoured by the raging wind. Ordinary decorations that were originally just placed there were now weapons that emitted a cold light, and the entire hall began to shake!

Not far away, Mo Shaoxie, who had not yet finished refining the demon king's aura, sensed the disturbance, suddenly opened his eyes, and a chill emanated from his body.

The little woman is in danger!

He didn't continue. He suppressed the demonic energy in his body that he hadn't fully refined yet and rushed towards Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian's body was already covered in countless tiny scratches from the hurricane; the hidden power was terrifying!

The information Guluo gave her contained no explanation of the seal, so it must have been set up by the person who brought Guluo's body back.

It was specially placed on the most treasured cauldron of ancient Rome!

Feng Jiutian condensed her battle qi defense countless times, but it was always broken by the wind blades in an instant. She had to dodge these ubiquitous wind blades everywhere, but in the process of dodging, she unexpectedly noticed something - these wind blades all had a trace!

Feng Jiutian quickly figured out the pattern and dodged the wind blades while trying to find out where the wind could be shut off.

When Mo Shaoxie appeared, he saw that Feng Jiutian's robes were somewhat torn and stained with blood as she struggled to dodge the wind blades, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

Although he wanted his woman to become stronger, he didn't want it to be in such a tragic way. Almost instinctively, Mo Shaoxie flashed to the side of Gu Luo's corpse.

Looking at Guluo's corpse, he whispered in a barely audible voice, "I'm sorry... old friend."

Mo Shao Xie channeled his spiritual energy, his hand hovering above the Gu Luo skull, and gave it a powerful jolt!

"Bam—"

Gu Luo's seated corpse instantly turned to ashes and dissipated in the gale. The wind gradually subsided. Feng Jiutian, enduring the pain, took a couple of breaths, took out a pill and swallowed it in one gulp. He then collapsed uncontrollably.

Mo Shaoxie quickly stepped forward and caught the person.