Gold Core Is A Star, You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 128: Memories in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect

Above the void, Qi Yuan had a calm smile on his face.

But this smile, in the eyes of everyone, seemed like a devil's mockery.

"Oh dear, the music has just reached the middle, how come... everyone's dead?" Qi Yuan looked helpless.

Qi Yuan's face was full of helplessness.

One thousand seven hundred Supremes were not enough to kill.

The music had only played halfway, and everyone was already dead.

The people on the field felt a chill.

Those were one thousand seven hundred Supremes, not just any random people.

And they died just like that... died without any reason.

Qi Yuan clearly didn't feel shocked by this.

NPCs in the game, especially those who were enemies, would just die.

The music continued, how could the killing stop?

His eyes fell on the remaining thousands of Supremes.

"How about... a few more?" Qi Yuan suggested.

Upon hearing this, the surviving Supremes were filled with fear and their hearts trembled.

The tall and burly man who had spoken up for Qi Yuan earlier hurriedly said, "Blood Lord, we have always been loyal to you!"

The nearly one hundred Supremes who had previously stood up, including Li Yunzhi, also stood up and said, "We are willing to die for the Blood Lord!"

Seeing this scene, the more than one thousand Supremes behind them were also terrified.

At this moment, they understood what they should do and what they shouldn't do.

Otherwise, they would end up like those thousands of Supremes.

"Willing to die for the Blood Lord!"

The sound of the declaration was even louder than the previous thanks to the Blood Lord, and it was filled with even more force.

"Since that's the case... I'll leave the three Great Supremes to you. Don't kill them too quickly, leave them some breath." Qi Yuan lazily said, with a somewhat disappointed expression.

His Divine Ability was invincible against ordinary Supremes.

But dealing with Great Supremes was a bit troublesome.

It would be better to let the one thousand Supremes take action and assassinate the three Great Supremes.

The sound of the suona continued, and the sound of the gongs and drums became even louder.

The thousands of Supremes all looked at the three Great Supremes.

The imposing manner was enough to frighten anyone.

"How dare you plot against the Blood Lord, your crime deserves death!"

"Is the Blood Lord someone you clowns can provoke?"

At this moment, the previously indecisive Supremes transformed into the most loyal warriors and rushed towards the three Great Supremes.

The faces of the three Great Supremes showed expressions of pain.

When the anomaly occurred, they wanted to escape, but they were locked in by the gazes of dozens of Supremes and couldn't leave at all.

Now, with the one thousand Supremes charging at them, they had no chance of survival.

Huang Mei, the Great Supreme, shouted to the sky, tearing his eyebrows apart, "Mikong, I shouldn't have come with you!"

Countless Origin Divine Abilities descended.

The three Great Supremes had no ability to fight back at all, they could only defend with all their might.

In just one round, in an instant, the three powerful Great Supremes lost their combat power, their Origin Divine Abilities exhausted, and their bodies shattered.

If it weren't for the one thousand ordinary Supremes holding back, they would have died long ago.

And at this moment, the sound of the suona continued.

Qi Yuan held the broken sword and landed beside the three Great Supremes, saying, "You guys are really disappointing. You brought too few people, I haven't even reached level 200 yet."

As he spoke, he took out the broken sword and dealt with the three Great Supremes.

Mikong, the Great Supreme, looked at Qi Yuan and couldn't close his eyes in death, "You... you're not human!"

Qi Yuan couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him and, in the mournful sound of the suona, killed the three Great Supremes one by one.

Before the song was finished, the killing ended.

Qi Yuan felt extremely bored.

He returned to the city wall and looked at the musicians, saying softly, "If you could be my musicians for a lifetime, that would be great."

With one thousand suona players, they would go to the mountaintop of Clear Light Palace every day to play.

Clear Light Palace... what a joke!

"To serve the Blood Lord is my honor!" Sheep Hun, the Supreme, flattered.

They continued playing music while watching the slaughter below.

One thousand seven hundred Supremes were killed in the blink of an eye by the Blood Lord.

This was such a terrifying event!

Sheep Hun felt excited about his choice back then.

Fortunately, he had joined the Blood Lord early, so he had the opportunity to become a member of the Blood Lord's most valued music band.

"But well, you guys still need to practice your music. It would be best if the sound of the suona could be heard from a hundred miles away, even a thousand miles away."

That would be more fitting for my status."

As Qi Yuan spoke, he shook his head.

"Forget it, that would be too disturbing. There are still some small animals sleeping, after all."

I am a very compassionate person, I definitely can't do such a thing."

Qi Yuan's voice was indifferent, and everyone present felt a strange sensation.

This is called being compassionate... killing one thousand Supremes just like that!

They had never seen such a compassionate person before.

Sheep Hun flattered, "With the Blood Lord in Drifting Wind World, it is truly Drifting Wind World's blessing!"

Qi Yuan glanced at Sheep Hun and said unkindly, "Having you is truly my blessing."

Sheep Hun: "..."

For some reason, the Blood Lord's words seemed to be praising him, but he always felt like it wasn't.

After the end of the war, the band finished playing and left the city wall.

Qi Yuan stood on the city wall, with a mix of joy and helplessness in his eyes: "Level 200."

This time, he killed over a thousand Supremes, plus three Grand Supremes, in addition to screwing screws at the Demon Factory for so many years.

Qi Yuan's level had finally reached level 200.

"If my speculation is correct, level 209 is the complete stage of Grand Supreme."

Levels 180 to 209 are all stages of Grand Supreme.

What comes after that? Is it Yin God?

Or is it something else?

"Unfortunately, after today's battle, I revealed some of my strength. I don't think anyone from the Blood Palace will rebel against me."

Qi Yuan is not someone who kills indiscriminately.

Those who wanted to harm him or kill him were easily dealt with.

As for others, even if they were NPCs, Qi Yuan couldn't be bothered to have any murderous intent towards them.

"It's better to quickly expand the influence of the Blood Palace, recruit more Supremes, and help me find some demons. If I can't defeat White Emperor and the Lord, can't I just call for help?"

If tens of thousands of Supremes were to come...

Qi Yuan didn't believe that White Emperor and the Lord, no matter how powerful they were, could kill tens of thousands of Supremes.

"Indeed, the people are strong!"

Of course, this doesn't refer to him, but to others.

"Now that I am a Grand Supreme, why... can't I engrave the Origin Divine Ability on my body and soul?"

Previously, Qi Yuan had difficulty practicing the Great Forgetfulness Heart Sutra, unable to advance his cultivation level.

Now, his cultivation in the Domination of Illusory Realm Heart Demon Induction was also facing difficulties.

He simply couldn't engrave it, couldn't engrave it!

"Is my talent really that bad?"

Qi Yuan felt helpless.

Now, his Domination of Illusory Realm Heart Demon Induction had reached the subtle level.

It was just one step away from the engraving level.

But it couldn't be engraved at all.

If it were engraved, Qi Yuan was afraid that he would become the heart demon of everyone in the world.

Just one look at him would breed a heart demon.

As for the Great Forgetfulness Heart Sutra, Qi Yuan was still at the level of Time's End.

To cultivate it to the subtle level, Qi Yuan speculated that perhaps he needed to remember everything that had happened in his life, then forget it, and remember it again.

However, the memories after entering the Gate of Myriad Differences were indeed a bit fuzzy for him now.

Perhaps, he needed a trigger.

"Do I need to enter the Gate of Myriad Differences again to remember?" Qi Yuan pondered.

Thinking of the Gate of Myriad Differences, he also remembered the canary.

Unfortunately, he never found the person he was looking for.

"Big brother." At this moment, Chen Huan climbed up the city wall, his eyes filled with a solemn and murderous look. "What should we do with the remaining Supremes?"

This time, the Supreme Mihuo attacked, and many Supremes in the Blood Palace rebelled, which made Chen Huan furious.

The remaining Supremes, who were indifferent at first, also made Chen Huan angry.

Qi Yuan smiled: "Those who were willing to step forward before are quite good. Their status in the Blood Palace will be elevated."

There are positions within the Blood Palace.

But those Supremes before were extremely loose and didn't take these positions seriously.

But after this battle, these Supremes witnessed the terror and power of Qi Yuan. How could they still be the same as before?

These positions naturally come with power.

"As for the rest, do whatever you want. I can't be bothered to manage or think about it." Qi Yuan said calmly.

The path of control?

The art of emperor?

Regarded as a model by many.

But for Qi Yuan, what is that?

He is just a player who will leave when the game is over. Why bother thinking so much?

"Understood!" Chen Huan understood Qi Yuan's character and didn't try to persuade him. He clasped his fists.

Rebuilding the body in the realm of Supreme was nothing.

When he was attacked by several Supremes in the past, one of his arms was cut off, but it had already grown back.

"I'm going to seclude myself for a while and not see anyone. The expansion of the Blood Palace will be left to you. I will appear once a year to give a sermon. If you find the canary, send her directly to the underground palace." Qi Yuan said.

He wanted to go to the underground palace to comprehend the origin and improve his Origin Divine Ability.

This comprehension couldn't be obtained as easily as killing monsters.

It relied on Qi Yuan's own efforts.

As for the expansion of Wugui City, the recruitment of peak Land Mythologies, and the capture of demons, Chen Huan would take care of it.

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he left Wugui City directly and entered the underground palace outside the city.

When he comprehended the origin, he also diligently killed demons and screwed screws.

...

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

Liu Gao stood in the Demon Cave, wearing a blood-colored robe, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

"What kind of bullshit Demon Cave is this? Not a single demon left?"

Liu Gao came from the Blood Palace. Ten years ago, when the Blood Palace rebelled, he stood up and gained the appreciation of the Blood Lord.

He has now become a big shot in the Blood Palace.

"Brother Liu, this one is not available, let's go to the next one." A mid-level Supreme flattered Liu Gao, who was only an early-stage Supreme.

In recent years, the Blood Palace has been expanding.

Many Supremes have joined and become members of the Blood Palace.

The old demon in the north either died or joined the Blood Palace.

After all, the Blood Palace is too terrifying.

Although it lacks high-end combat power, it has a large number of Supremes.

Once, a great Supreme from the north made arrogant remarks about the Blood Palace, and overnight, three thousand Blood Robe Supremes rushed to the north.

First, they played a suona,

Then the three thousand Blood Robe Supremes all took action,

And they beat that great Supreme to death!

Since then, those powerful great Supremes have kept their mouths shut.

They even strictly ordered their descendants not to go out, fearing that they would provoke the legendary Blood Master.

The world was shocked, who doesn't know about the Blood Palace, who doesn't know about the Blood Master?

The legend of the Blood Master is spread everywhere.

The Blood Palace continues to expand and swallow the north.

Countless demon caves have fallen into the hands of the Blood Palace.

Every day, a continuous stream of evil spirits is sent into the underground palace.

The terrifying evil spirits, for those Supremes, are like treasures.

The evil spirits that couldn't be killed before, these Supremes can only say that they can't snatch them, they can't snatch them!

Within the Blood Palace, there have been many conflicts over the competition for demon caves and evil spirits.

At this time, Liu Gao accepted the surrender of the Supreme from the north and led his own Supreme to come here to find a demon cave.

"Will the next demon cave also be unavailable?" Liu Gao sighed helplessly.

"There must be, in the next demon cave, there is a great Supreme cultivating."

"That great Supreme is the trusted subordinate of the Lord!" the mid-level Supreme said.

In the current world, there is no news from the Lord and the White Emperor, only the great Supremes know where they went.

Without the Lord and the White Emperor, this world belongs to the Blood Master.

"The trusted subordinate of the Lord, the Demon Crocodile?" Liu Gao's eyes narrowed.

"No, it's someone else, he is... the decision between the north and the south, the highest commander of the north." the mid-level Supreme said.

Liu Gao's eyes lit up, and he felt a sense of emotion in his heart.

Once upon a time, the decision between the north and the south was hailed as the decisive battle for the destruction of the south.

Now, he has come to the depths of the north, the territory of the highest commander of the north.

"Let's go!" Liu Gao waved his hand.

...

In the Blood Sea Demon Cave.

A terrifying figure opened his eyes, with a hint of doubt in his eyes: "Strange, why have the number of evil spirits in the demon cave decreased so much?"

Evil spirits are terrifying.

But for the great Supremes, evil spirits are also resources that can be used for cultivation.

By cultivating with evil spirits, they can make their inscriptions more stable.

"Before I started cultivating, I told them to regularly release new evil spirits."

"Now... they actually forgot, how is this possible!" The great grinding stone Supreme flicked his sleeve angrily.

He had been in seclusion for thirty years and gained a lot.

When he came out of seclusion, it was time for the total attack on the south by the north.

But now, he came out of seclusion ahead of time, and he was angry everywhere.

With anger, he walked out of the Blood Sea Demon Cave.

"Hmm?" He narrowed his eyes, "Where are the people?"

When he came out of seclusion, there would definitely be dozens of Supremes welcoming him.

But now, when he walked out of the Blood Sea Demon Cave, it was empty. Not to mention Supremes welcoming him, even the land myths were nowhere to be seen.

Where did everyone go?

The great grinding stone Supreme was puzzled, and he shouted, "Meng Hu, Tong Xiu... where are you guys?"

His voice spread for dozens of miles, but there was still no response.

"Could it be..." The great grinding stone Supreme had a strange thought in his mind.

And at this moment, there was finally a voice responding, "Great Grinding Stone Supreme, you finally woke up!"

The great grinding stone Supreme looked at the person and showed a puzzled expression, "Supreme Penglai, what's going on?"

"Don't ask, the big shots from the Blood Palace are about to arrive, we have to hurry and welcome them!" Supreme Penglai said anxiously.

The great grinding stone Supreme was a little confused, "Blood Palace, is that the force created by the Lord?"

"No, the Blood Palace is the force created by the Blood Master of the Wugui City in the south!"

"The south?" The great grinding stone Supreme's eyes flashed with killing intent, "The forces of the south dare to come to my north!"

"Great Grinding Stone Supreme, quickly suppress your killing intent, you must not offend the people of the Blood Palace!" Supreme Penglai said in a panic.

Afraid of conflict.

Who doesn't know that this world belongs to the Blood Palace!

"What's going on?" The great grinding stone Supreme felt that it was unbelievable.

"The Blood Palace, created by the Blood Master, has a total of thirty thousand Supremes!"

"You're saying what?" The great grinding stone Supreme said, "What are you talking about?"

The decision between the north and the south has only a few thousand Supremes in total.

And now, suddenly saying that there is an inexplicable force with thirty thousand Supremes!

It's too outrageous!

"It's true, don't offend the Blood Palace. A few years ago, the Wuzui Supreme provoked the Blood Master, and as a result, three thousand Red Robe Supremes from the Blood Palace came out and beat Wuzui Supreme to death!" Supreme Penglai said, with a look of fear.

The great grinding stone Supreme knew Wuzui Supreme, this great Supreme had a particularly big mouth and was very foul-mouthed.

The Supreme of Grinding Stone, there is a feeling of being in a different world.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Absolutely!"

"I've been in seclusion for how many years, could it be... a thousand years?"

"You've been in seclusion... for twenty-nine years."

"..."

"Go and prepare to welcome the important figures of the Blood Palace."

"But I am the highest commander of the Northern Territory!"

"The Northern Territory is gone, and the Lord is missing. What's the point of being the highest commander?"

...

Inside the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

In a desolate place, there is a stronghold underground.

This stronghold is a base of the Drifting Wind World.

Inside this base, the clone of the White Emperor looks weak.

He looks at the thirteen people in front of him with a nostalgic expression.

"You have finally come here."

Over the years, he has guided the thirteen demons of the Northern Demon into the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

Inside the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, there are battlefields everywhere, extremely dangerous.

The White Emperor has put in tremendous effort and gone through countless hardships to send these thirteen people here.

He Wu looks at the White Emperor with a respectful expression.

Ning Tao, on the other hand, looks relieved. Only the White Emperor can make He Wu trust him like this. She tightly holds the chain in her hand, pondering something.

The other thirteen demons look at the White Emperor with doubt and curiosity in their eyes.

"White Emperor, why have you gathered us here? Can you really explain the 'demon' on our faces?" Ling Yayi, elegant and graceful, asks slowly. "Could it be that we can really find the answer in the mirror?"

Born as demons, they have suffered endless hardships.

The White Emperor looks at the group with a nostalgic expression. "Actually, tens of thousands of years ago, you were... my junior brothers and sisters."

As soon as these words are spoken, the expressions of the people present change slightly.

Some of them look confused.

Because this statement is really strange.

Tens of thousands of years ago, they hadn't been born yet, so how could they be the White Emperor's junior brothers and sisters?

The concept of reincarnation is not something that can be touched by a Supreme.

The White Emperor scans the crowd and finally takes out a mirror.

"This realm is called the Mirror of Ten Thousand Demons. In this mirror, you may find the answers."

The mirror shatters into thirteen pieces and falls into the hands of everyone present.

Ning Tao holds the mirror in her hand, her expression somewhat complicated. She asks the White Emperor, "Tens of thousands of years ago, did I have a partner?"

The White Emperor shakes his head. "I can't recognize who you were either."

The others look at each other, feeling that something is really strange about this.

But the White Emperor shouldn't be lying to them.

Even if he is, what can they do to resist?

At this moment, the White Emperor mentions again, "In the mirror, you may see the most memorable scenes, whether they are sad or joyful."

Everyone focuses their gaze on the mirror.

Ning Tao holds the mirror in one hand and tightly grips the chain in the other. She takes a glance at the blood ball and finally looks into the mirror.

In the mirror, the scene changes.

In the vast desert, a man in a blood-red robe walks with a long sword in his hand.

The man's face is obscured by a cloud of mist, making it impossible to see clearly.

At this moment, a delicate girl appears, and when she sees the blood-red robe, her face is filled with surprise.

"Blood Pearl!"

In the middle of the desert, the man in the blood-red robe turns around, his voice indifferent and ethereal. "Who are you?"

It seems like he is talking to the air.

In his line of sight, there is clearly nothing.

But he feels that someone is there.

"I..." The girl anxiously opens her mouth, wanting to say something.

But she sees the man suddenly draw his sword. "Everything in the world is forgotten. You shouldn't have appeared here!"

With a single strike, the girl falls to the ground like a broken kite.

Blood flows, staining her clothes red. She struggles to reach out her hand, wanting to call out to the person in front of her.

But the man doesn't even look back, continuing to walk forward.

"Blood Pearl..."

The scene freezes, and Ning Tao looks at the blood-red robe in the mirror with an inexplicable expression. "Hehe..."

The thirteen demons of the Northern Demon present all look at the scene in Ning Tao's mirror.

Because the scene hasn't appeared on their mirrors yet.

He Wu's face shows a playful expression. "I didn't expect the famous Palace Master of the Heavenly Heart Palace to have such a past."

The people present all laugh teasingly.

Only the White Emperor's eyes flash with a trace of pity.

Is this... the Dream of Ten Thousand Demons?

Is the mentor really... the Great Demon?

Is the canary... a demon woman?

Ning Tao remains silent, continuing to look into the mirror.

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