Chapter 1600 - 1116: You’re Really Something, Aren’t You?

Chapter 1600: Chapter 1116: You’re Really Something, Aren’t You?

Like a sieve, the Demon Realm Alliance’s two major forces were thoroughly checked one by one.

Although only a small proportion of the minor minions were extremely guilty, the sheer number, amounting to four or five million, allowed for the screening of about a hundred thousand demon cultivators who could be eradicated!

Jiang Yuan was patching up here and there, taking his avatars wherever the urgency was needed. Thus, he rushed about frantically for two or three days on the assembly line.

As his remaining lifespan surged, the reopening of the new instance could once again deceive a wave of Outer Heaven Demons’ magical power.

This time, the Elder Scholar was experienced and didn’t break down crying after the end.

He savored the wonderful feeling of Immortal Ascension, remained silent for a while, and then asked, "Jiang, do you think my current form, transformed by the Creator God’s power, shares the same origin with it? If I meet it in the future, is there a possibility that I could replace it?"

Jiang Yuan: ...

Dreams don’t work that way, huh.

You’re just a little terrifying in terms of contamination power against cultivators and mortals; your way of survival, immune to physical attacks, is a bit horrifying.

The key is that once someone decides to be contaminated by you, they become just like you. Who’s nobler than whom then? It’s nothing more than a pecking order among weaklings who can’t even kill each other.

Even a single Ice Flame of mine, or a few hooks of Soul Hook, you can’t withstand, and you still fantasize about replacing the Outer Heaven Demons?

Click! If they were all such waste, would the God-Demon War have lasted till now, collapsing the Celestial Realm?

However, having dreams is a good thing; at the very least, it can bring a touch of hope to life.

"If you can find a way to store the magical power within your body, perhaps it’s possible." He casually replied with a serious demeanor and then led the strange army back.

As for the newly born peculiarities here, let’s starve them for ten days to half a month first.

Seeing Mr. Jiang again rushing off to attend to big matters, the Mist Dragon headed directly to the small inner hall recently opened on Qihan Mountain.

Here, many experts in arrays, building, talisman crafting, and artifact refining, among others, were temporarily "detained." They were all screened by the authority of the Mirror of Evil. Their nature was kind and decent, and their betrayal of the Demon Realm Alliance was only because they were carried away by the current, not actual traitors at heart.

"How have you all considered it?" The Mist Dragon cast its shadow on the stone wall with a smile, speaking leisurely: "You’ve all seen it, Daoist Du and Daoist Lan have joined forces with the Ancient Ten Great Sects of the Human Race.

This is a heroic act of saving the world, and it’s a great merit!

As the leading figure linking these two forces and integrating them, Mr. Jiang, a Celestial God walking in the human world, represents the truth of the Heavenly Dao. Honestly, what does your future, whether you’ll live or die, have to do with me?

I just can’t stand seeing good cultivators, making one wrong step after another, missing out on a great opportunity! In short, the chance of ascension is right in front of you; whoever can seize it triumphs at this moment!"

He spoke passionately, spitting everywhere, and after a burst of fierce output, turned to see that everyone’s eyes looked at him like he was a fool.

"No, don’t just stare at me. Speak your mind! I can clarify your doubts."

The tens of people in the hall remained as quiet as chickens.

"If you insist on not complying, does the Mountain Master plan not to let us leave?" After a while, the oldest and relatively most respected builder stood up and asked loudly: "In the end, aren’t you just trying to recruit talents for your master?

We brothers once believed the slander of the Demon Realm Alliance, truly thinking that joining would benefit a region, only to end up being their tool for over a hundred years; later, we naively believed the nonsense from the Immortal Leader’s faction and were deceived again.

Now, you’re helping Du Li destroy the Immortal Alliance with one hand; on the other hand, you’re courting us to join some small courtyard. Huh, as they say: three times is too much; if we fall for it again this time, we’d be pure fools!"

Mist Dragon: ???

Brother, if you don’t mind me saying, with your current stubbornness, you really are a fool.

"The Mountain Master has also seen the Mirror of Evil, we are all people of good character. Being deceived several times is really infuriating, and if we’re not allowed to leave, fighting to the death, aren’t you afraid of carrying the sin of indiscriminately killing innocents, being struck by heavenly lightning when you advance to a higher realm?"

"That’s right! No one better try to recruit me anymore; with the skill of a Seventh Grade Artifact Refiner, how could I starve to death?"

"Enough talk, let us leave quickly!"

......

The noise from dozens of mouths gave him a headache; the Mist Dragon restrained the urge to roll his eyes, patting his thigh as he said, "It’s precisely because you’re a Seventh Grade Artifact Refiner that I value talent and thought of giving you a great opportunity. So why are you all glaring at me angrily? Miss this opportunity, and you’ll regret it for at least half a lifetime!"

"As cultivators, we ought to be open-minded; if it’s not meant to be, we don’t force it and can’t possibly regret it. Besides, the Mountain Master keeps saying there’s a great opportunity, so why haven’t you ascended to immortality?" The Seventh Grade Artifact Refiner said coldly: "How about this, when the Mountain Master ascends to immortality, we will come asking for forgiveness and seek opportunities, how about it?"

Who said I can’t ascend?

Once I’ve dealt with you stubborn bunch, I’ll calmly meet death and prepare for the Gambling God’s return!

But this can’t be said, in his mind he thought if I ascend it will be too late.

Jiang is just too busy with serious matters, with no time to recruit people, leaving everything to fate. Otherwise, if he brought out Senior Yan Xuan for a quick show, all the demon cultivators in the world would cry to serve him, and they still wouldn’t get a spot!

The crowd, dissatisfied, continued to argue, some scolding the Mist Dragon for being two-faced, as the Vice Immortal Leader, not considering the Immortal Alliance and leading foreign enemies to invade; some said he’d gone mad wanting to ascend, tiring mentally after listening for a while.

He had no choice but to wave his hand, and a stone door cracked open on the mountain wall, "Mr. Jiang said it well: respect others’ destinies. If the fate isn’t ripe and the blessings aren’t sufficient, even if the path of swift ascension to the heavens is right before them, they won’t see it."