My Informative Cultivation Life

"Are you saying that the Demon Monarch below plans to slaughter our entire Canglan Sect?" Bai Mei's expression was ice-cold, with murderous intent overflowing as he spoke.

"The Demon Monarch below specifically targets our Canglan Sect. Besides, there are two more Demon Monarchs plotting against the Nanyuan Sect and the Changqing Gate," said Yang Ji with a grave voice.

"These Heavenly Demons are conspiring in the shadows. We just don't know if, aside from these three Demon Monarchs, there are any more formidable Heavenly Demons lurking behind them," mused Li Changxiao, furrowing his brows.

"There probably are." Yang Ji pondered, suddenly recalling the Liu Emperor, behind whom two Demon Emperors were involved with the Demon Emperor. It seemed likely that these three Demon Monarchs also had their own powerful forces.

"Since this demon intends to harm our Canglan Sect, we might as well strike directly and nip the danger in the bud, switching from defense to offense," Li Changxiao suggested after some thought.

"I have the same intention! Once I slaughter him, I will immediately return to the Sect and report to the higher-ups. This area is within the influence of the Dao Sect. If a Heavenly Demon appears, they absolutely will not sit by and do nothing," declared Yang Ji.

"If that's the case, let's go in and slaughter him first, to prevent this demon from bringing calamity to our disciples," said Bai Mei with a cold voice.

"Good, let's go in together." Yang Ji nodded, and the three of them turned into streaks of light and charged into the crack.

Upon entering, they were immediately assaulted by the stench of blood. The environment was somewhat dark, resembling a desolate and decaying world.

The ground was comprised entirely of rotting marshes filled with colorful, venomous snakes, lurking and intertwining in a dense and hair-raising scene.

Large pink bubbles rose up from the swampy mud and burst open with a 'pop,' releasing clouds of toxic pink gas that caused illusions and poisoning. Ordinary people would become lost in the Illusionary Realm and die if they inhaled it.

Silently flying forward, it wasn't long before they saw a blood river of scarlet hue ahead. The river was formed from the rotting flesh and blood of countless creatures, exuding a foul and musty odor. It was unknown how many killings had culminated here.

The expressions of Yang Ji and the others grew colder as they ventured deeper, until they finally came face-to-face with a flying Heavenly Demon. Stay tuned with m,v le,mpyr

Without a word!

Yang Ji slashed at the mass of Demonic Qi with a sword light.

"Ah, humans!" Along with a painful scream, the psychic thoughts within the Demonic Qi were all torn apart by the Sword Qi, instantly being shredded to death.

"Bai Mei, Brother, to prevent the Demon Monarch from escaping, let's feign weakness. You two enter my Mountain Sea Pearl, and then suddenly appear to strike a fatal blow," proposed Yang Ji.

"Okay!" Without hesitation, Bai Mei and Li Changxiao flew into the Mountain Sea Pearl.

"Heavenly Demon! It seems I don't need to go to the Training Ground of the Heavenly Demons; I can make my kills right here," exclaimed the Buddha Child excitedly as he hopped out from the sleeve of his robe.

He yelled and flew forward, soon encountering even more Heavenly Demons. Transforming into a sprawling demonic maw, he ferociously began to devour, consuming dozens of bewildered Heavenly Demons in moments.

"Buddha Child, hurry, a Demon King is coming out from inside," suddenly, Yang Ji appeared to fly out in a panic from the depths.

"Master? Weren't you behind me? When did you get in front of me?" the Buddha Child said in astonishment.

"No time to explain, let's go!" As Yang Ji neared the Buddha Child, a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

"Really?" A sinister smile appeared on the Buddha Child's face, and he suddenly shouted, "You puny Heavenly Demon, daring to imitate the Master's appearance to deceive me. I intentionally exposed a flaw in my mind, but I didn't expect a Heavenly Demon would actually play tricks with me. Hahaha, this is fun!"

"What?" The Heavenly Demon disguised as Yang Ji changed color and extended a hand, with Demonic Qi chilling to the bone, attempting to twist and break the neck of the Buddha Child.

"Waah!" But the Buddha Child was even more ferocious, swallowing him in one gulp and then smacking his lips, "Tasteless, tasteless. These Heavenly Demons are not tasty at all; Earth Demons are much better."

"These Heavenly Demons consist of aggregated psychic thoughts, somewhat similar to a human's Primordial Spirit, capable of myriad transformations, full of tricks, and targeting the weak spots of the mind. What you've just eaten is merely a Demon General comparable to a Golden Core cultivation. A single Demon General could discern the flaws in your mind.

These Heavenly Demons are not to be underestimated," Yang Ji arrived from behind and explained.

"So it was just psychic thoughts; no wonder there was no taste," said the Buddha Child, realizing.

"That was just a low-level Heavenly Demon. A Demon King comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm can replicate blood and flesh and also transform into formless Demonic Qi, similar to a Demon King. Eating such a Demon King would be quite tasty," Yang Ji interjected.

"Oh?" The Buddha Child's eyes lit up. "Master, you'll have to kill one for me to taste."

"Alright! I'll kill one for you now!" All at once, Yang Ji's demeanor became sharp as he gazed ahead.

Just then, masses of Demonic Qi surged forth from the depths, bringing with them gusts of gloomy wind, and all around were eerie, giggling sounds. Leading them was a Demon King comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm.

At this moment, he had assumed the form of a ferocious-looking man, standing atop the Demonic Qi and staring at Yang Ji and the Buddha Child with a chilling glare. He suddenly waved his hand and commanded, "Brats, devour them!"

Thousands of Heavenly Demons cackled sinisterly and, with the prevailing wind, wooshed towards them.

"Majestic Pure Yang, annihilate the evil demons!" Yang Ji touched the center of his forehead, and a vertical mark appeared, emitting a broad light of pure yang. The masculine energy spread in all directions.

Piercingly cold thoughts of pure yang intertwined with killing intent shot forth, instantly scattering the gloom and cutting down the sharp thoughts of the Heavenly Demons, gaining the upper hand in terms of momentum.