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

"Boom!"

A loud bang echoed in the air, and with the help of water elemental power and the Crimson Lotus Night Flame, the condensed water was instantly vaporized, and the azure sky was covered by dark clouds in an instant!

As the dark clouds rubbed together, lightning flashed continuously, and a sandstorm seemed to connect heaven and earth, a thin line rapidly sweeping towards Feng Jiutian.

In an instant, she catalyzed the water element again, the sky darkened abruptly, and the wood element was also firmly rooted in the desert.

"Crack—" The dark clouds rubbed together, lightning cleaved the clouds, and rain poured down.

Feng Jiutian's body had reached its limit, and her spiritual power was instantly drained. The more rain fell, the more spiritual power she consumed. Her dantian was extremely empty. She roared and continued to stimulate the wood element rooted in the desert as if she didn't care about her life!

Feng Jiutian was practically overdrawing the elemental power within her meridians. If someone could see through her, they would definitely see that the spiritual power that was originally flowing slowly within her body was now running at full speed, as if it had been accelerated without any sign of stopping.

When the spiritual energy within his meridians reached a certain speed, Feng Jiutian suddenly felt spiritual energy rising in his dantian for no apparent reason!

The five elements interact in a cycle of mutual generation and restraint. When the rain fell, the entire desert was transformed by Feng Jiutian's madness, with trees rising from the ground. The tornado was neutralized by this greenery before it reached Feng Jiutian, and when it finally touched his face, it was just a gentle breeze.

Feng Jiutian clearly felt that, without any guidance, another strange spiritual power had been generated within his body, making up for Feng Jiutian's deficiencies.

"So...that's how it is?"

Feng Jiutian seemed to have suddenly realized something, his expression clear, and he slowly descended from the sky.

After Feng Jiutian instantly turned this desert green, the rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun still hung high in the sky. At a glance, the whole place seemed to have been transformed.

Feng Jiutian circulated her energy for a while, and the spiritual energy in her dantian was still being generated on its own, but at a slow pace. Because she had quickly drained her spiritual energy, her meridians were still a little sore, so she quietly waited for the spiritual energy in her body to be generated, while her divine sense was still probing around.

This level...

Is it telling the story of the origin of the world?

Feng Jiutian felt that her dantian was now like a small world, no longer needing external help, and could operate on its own.

Feng Jiutian felt that this guess was correct and should be the right direction. However, the transformed area still lacked spiritual energy, so she could only wait quietly for the spiritual energy within her body to become sufficient.

Because of the sandstorm, her neatly styled hair was blown into a mess again, and her clothes were torn. Feng Jiutian was too lazy to fix it anymore, as there were still two secret chambers waiting to be explored.

Once the spiritual energy generated within the body reached its full potential and ceased operation, the green expanse before them vanished completely, and in the blink of an eye, the place transformed into a secret chamber.

This place was dense and rich, filled with abundant elemental power, which continuously flowed into Feng Jiutian's body.

Without any hesitation, Feng Jiutian sat down and absorbed the power while slowly refining the elemental power within his body.

A breakthrough is coming!

Upon touching that barrier, Feng Jiutian charged straight through!

"Bang!" A crisp sound rang out.

Peak Grandmaster!

Having directly jumped from the mid-stage Grandmaster to the peak of Grandmaster, Feng Jiutian consolidated her realm. She had hoped that with such concentrated elemental energy and the power she had previously stored, she could reach the early stage of Emperor Teacher, but it seemed that she was still a little short of the Emperor Teacher realm...

What's missing...?

Feng Jiutian couldn't figure it out. She used the remaining spiritual power to consolidate her realm. Of course, the elemental power in her dantian hadn't been fully refined yet. Feng Jiutian wasn't in a hurry to refine it and stored it away to absorb slowly later.

Feng Jiutian understood that haste makes waste.

After compressing the elemental power within the secret chamber and storing it in her dantian, Feng Jiutian stood up, and another scroll of secret manual appeared in front of her.

Having already gotten used to it, Feng Jiutian reached out and took it directly into her hand, glancing at it twice.

Yes, it really is a wood element manual scroll.

Upon entering, she was immediately faced with an illusionary test. If she couldn't cultivate wood elements in the vast, arid desert, wouldn't that mean she would be trapped in the desert forever?

She was just guessing in the desert, but she unexpectedly stumbled upon it.

At first, she thought it was the earth element, but a sandstorm arose. Of the five elements, only the wood element can generate the power of wind. She immediately abandoned the idea of ​​the earth element and concluded that it must be the wood element that was being generated!

In order to survive, Feng Jiutian used all her spiritual power to create a forest. The power of the wind and the power of the wood were calmed down, which also gave her another way to circulate spiritual power!

It's not a loss.

Feng Jiutian put the manual into the Void Spirit Cauldron and walked towards the light circle door in the secret chamber. Next, let's continue!

"Ding--"

As Feng Jiutian stepped out of the portal, he heard a crisp sound. Looking up, his lips twitched—

The room was filled with short, small daggers, each one looking exactly the same, and there was a small mound on the ground covered with daggers.

A voice came from somewhere: "Trial question: Find the hardest and strongest one."

This time, even Feng Jiutian's forehead began to throb wildly, and she stared blankly as she began to recall the art of weapon forging that Gu Luo had taught her.

Because... that voice belonged to Guluo.

Feng Jiutian could tell that it was probably left behind before, but this dagger was really hard to find. Not to mention that the dagger itself was small, all of these daggers looked the same, which was dazzling and made it really hard to know where to start...

The daggers above her head moved on their own without wind, and the crisp sound of them colliding seemed to interfere with her consciousness, and also stirred up a surge of anger in her heart.

In just a moment, Feng Jiutian calmed down, closed her eyes, and quietly began to sense the daggers.

Gu Luo once said: When it comes to crafting artifacts, the first thing to observe is the joints. If there are no traces between them, it is of medium quality; if they are exactly the same, it is of high quality; if they are from the same lineage, it is of the highest quality; if the artifact has a spirit, it is of divine quality!

Feng Jiutian vaguely saw that several daggers had obvious signs of being pieced together, and Feng Jiutian marked them once they were discovered.

Moreover, Feng Jiutian discovered that many of the daggers were made of poor-quality materials, which did not meet the criteria for high-quality daggers.

After a thorough search, ten daggers remained.

Each one looked capable of cutting through iron like mud and severing hair with a breath, leaving her unsure how to judge its quality...

and many more.

What if that dagger possessed a spirit?

Feng Jiutian narrowed his eyes, looked at the ten gleaming daggers in front of him, then turned his head slightly and coldly swept his gaze over the pile of dull daggers.