Chapter 1045: Demon Race, Origins_2

After cultivating the “Great Derivation Technique” to the Fourth Layer.

Comprehending these cultivation techniques was not difficult.

Sitting cross-legged and operating the cultivation technique, a familiar mechanical voice echoed in my mind:

“Ding”

“You have added a Demon Cultivation technique to the clan and gained eight hundred Clan Contribution Points”

Immediately.

The clan contribution points on the panel instantly changed to two thousand eight hundred and fifty.

In a foreign land.

Fu Changsheng decided to exchange a wave of intelligence, so he immediately moved his mind:

“Exchange intelligence”

Buzz!

The panel trembled.

A large amount of yellow light surged.

Then, line after line of text appeared:

[1: Your wife Liuu Meizhen went to Huizhou Prefecture for inspection, and Fu Yongfan accompanied her. By chance, Fu Yongfan received the blessing of destiny from Huizhou Prefecture]

“Huizhou Prefecture is truly a feng shui treasure land!”

However.

Fortunately, this opportunity fell to Brother Fan.

At least the fortune stays within the family!

[2: In a few days, disciples of the Blood Saber Sect of the Demonic Clan passing through Canglan Valley, Blood Abyss Mountain will escort a group of humans for rest]

Blood Saber Sect?

Fu Changsheng’s eyes lit up.

According to the intelligence, it seems Blood Abyss Mountain is a stationed area of a Demonic Clan sect.

If I could infiltrate it and gather information about the Cloud-devouring Beast at Blood Abyss Mountain, that would be superb.

[3:…..]

….

In total, five pieces of intelligence were exchanged.

Fu Changsheng, seeing no useful information in the subsequent intelligence, stopped the exchange, knowing each piece costs a hundred clan contribution points, equivalent to adding a new Foundation Establishment cultivator to the clan.

In the following days.

With Fairy Yaoo at the helm, Fu Changsheng began wholeheartedly cultivating the “Three Pristine Demon Transformation Skill.”

With the operation of the technique.

The Spiritual Qi encircling his body buzzed gently, trembled slightly, and entered his body. After circulating once, the originally celestial-like Fu Changsheng unknowingly gained a trace of demonic charm as the Demon Seal formed at his brow.

Buzz!

“Three Pristine Demon Transformation Skill” entry level!

This is equivalent to the Energy Introduction for Qi cultivators.

Fu Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes, and Fairy Yaoo beside him was quite surprised:

“Brother Lio truly is a cultivation talent; in just a few days, he thoroughly mastered the ‘Three Pristine Demon Transformation Skill'”

Perhaps from being nourished in the otherworld at the Heaven-Reaching Tower.

Fu Changsheng discovered that even without using the system’s points, his comprehension ability improved significantly from before:

“Fairy Yaoo, it’s just a hundred miles ahead to Canglan Valley. Why don’t we choose that as our base, what do you think?”

The map indicates.

Canglan Valley in the northwest direction, with the Cyan Flood Dragon’s speed, it’s half a stick of incense to Blood Abyss Mountain.

Fairy Yaoo nodded:

“As Brother Lio decides.”

The Cyan Flood Dragon was extremely fast.

Arriving at Canglan Valley.

Fu Changsheng scanned with Divine Sense and discovered the entire valley was covered with Demon Sound Flowers, which have no medicinal value, but their petals are large enough to be used as beds while marching.

After landing.

Since Cao Qingyun was still cultivating.

Fu Changsheng and Fairy Yaoo teamed up to open a cave mansion underground and set up an array.

Fairy Yaoo glanced at Cao Qingyun and said:

“According to Fellow Daoist Cao’s cultivation progress, it might take several more days to reach entry level with the ‘Three Pristine Demon Transformation Skill’. Brother Lio, why don’t we go to Blood Abyss Mountain and explore it first?”

Fu Changsheng was actually waiting for the Blood Saber Sect disciples to arrive.

Thinking of an excuse to brush it off.

Suddenly.

A move of Divine Sense:

“Someone’s coming?”

Fairy Yaoo had a look of doubt because she hadn’t sensed any presence. After a while, footsteps finally sounded from the south. Fairy Yaoo’s gaze fell on Fu Changsheng, realizing his Divine Sense was far beyond her expectations.

…

South.

The mortals were strung together like beads by Demon-Binding Vine, most of them were young and strong, their bodies covered in scars, roughly numbering nearly ten thousand. Driving them were dozens of Qi cultivators, while Outer Sect Steward Wan rode the Demon Cloud Beast, leisurely directing the operation from the air.

Among the Qi cultivation disciples, Gui Qi, with a strange cloud flower at his brow, glanced at Steward Wan overhead, nudged Qiuo Yun who was munching on prepared demon meat, and whispered:

“Senior Brother Yun, why does Steward Wan, who oversees the Demon Beast Valley, let the people from the War Hall disregard him? We’re nearly at the mountain gate after passing through Canglan Valley. Why couldn’t they just escort us a bit further? Giving us no choice but to walk, having to accompany these beasts for more days? Our Steward doesn’t even speak up, and all the credit goes to the War Hall. We in the Demon Beast Valley work hard to breed and raise demon beasts but don’t get any credit.”

Qiuo Yun forcefully swallowed the demon meat in his mouth.

And chuckled:

“Isn’t the War Hall busy supporting Tianyun Town? Walking for a few more days is not a big deal. The War Hall earns its credit with lives; what’s there to envy?”

Gui Qi mumbled.

And said no more.

Recently, the mountain gate, for some reason, seemed to need a lot of human blood food, capturing every human within hundreds of miles from Blood Abyss Mountain and even purchasing more from other sects.

Could it be the Sect Leader is planning to activate the Qiankun Cauldron to refine pills again?

But the Sect Leader just announced closing the Life and Death Barrier for seclusion.

Gui Qi thought over and over, couldn’t understand, glanced at the happily eating Qiuo Yun, and swallowed his words back.

At this moment.

Steward Wan’s voice came from overhead:

“With the looks of the sky, acid rain will fall soon. Just ahead is Canglan Valley, everyone speed up.”

“Yes!”

The dozens of Qi cultivation disciples repeatedly complied.