Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 329 - 327: No Need to Thank Me_1

Chapter 329: Chapter 327: No Need to Thank Me_1

Only I remained inside the room.

Shen Yi felt an unprecedented tranquility and lazily lay on the bed.

He could not remember how long it had been since he last rested.

Staring at the emptiness of the ceiling.

It was as if he was back in Baiyun County, right after he had slain the Dog Demon, exhausted to the core.

That was the deepest sleep he had ever had.

...

Since the day he opened his eyes, Shen Yi had never stopped moving forward.

He carefully felt the sensations of this entirely new body.

He rested for a brief moment.

Then he sat up and summoned both White Feathered Demon Emperor and Qinghua.

After several battles, Qinghua’s charming eyes gained a sense of severity, no longer the deliberate imitation from before, but a genuine expression that bore some resemblance to Shen Yi.

“How do you feel?” Shen Yi looked at her.

“To serve as a protector for my master, I would not hesitate to die a thousand deaths.”

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Qinghua nodded respectfully, having truly proven this point with her actions.

No matter how formidable the enemy, she always charged forward with the most fearless disposition.

“Can you continue?” Shen Yi raised an eyebrow.

“My master may act as he pleases, Qinghua will withstand it with all her might.”

Lady Qinghua had merged with the Yin God for quite some time, displaying far greater efficacy than before.

“I will help you improve further when the opportunity arises.”

Shen Yi once again condensed a Demon Origin and fed it to the White Feathered Demon Emperor.

“Qinghua thanks my lord for his gracious gift!”

Lady Qinghua knelt and bowed deeply in gratitude, without a trace of envy for the White Feathered Demon Emperor.

Although the latter enjoyed the nourishment of the Demon Origin, she received a promise from her master.

“Thank you, my master.”

The White Feathered Demon Emperor quickly assimilated the Demon Origin.

His consciousness gradually cleared up.

“You need not thank me.”

Shen Yi shook his head slightly and looked at the panel.

[Demon Emperor (Remnant): White Feathered Demon Emperor]

Indeed, it was not enough.

Having already used two, Shen Yi did not hesitate; he refined another Demon Origin and fed it once more to the White Feathered Demon Emperor.

[Remaining Demon Lifespan: 16,600 years]

The more intact the Demon Emperor’s soul, the more Incense Willpower and stray thoughts it could endure.

The effect was remarkably apparent as 20,000 years of demon lifespan were invested.

[Demon Emperor: White Feathered Demon Emperor]

The demeanor of a Demon Emperor returned to the White Feathered Demon Emperor’s appearance.

Shen Yi and Qinghua exchanged glances and directly stored both into the panel.

He channeled the demon lifespan into the Golden Body Prison-Suppressing Incarnation.

This was the treasured Golden Body Technique he had created.

Shen Yi skillfully took out four Golden Scrolls, gathering nearly eighty percent of the Great Qian’s Incense Willpower into an endless sea of clouds within his sight.

[Year one, you and Qinghua skillfully imprisoned the White Feathered Demon Emperor into the Demon Prison and began to assimilate the Incense Willpower, likewise suppressing the stray thoughts into the Demon Emperor’s Divine Soul]

At the same time, the Incense Willpower also swiftly began to mend the Golden Bead.

Shen Yi watched the vast sea of clouds surge towards him.

Feeling the warmth, his expression softened somewhat.

It was indeed a shortcut.

The cultivation of Dao Infant and Body Refining, no matter how smoothly it went, always involved some pain.

Only the cultivation of the Yin God was a pleasure.

[Year 3,300, you and Qinghua’s cooperation became more and more in sync; fortunately, the White Feathered Demon Emperor’s Divine Soul was incredibly stable, just about tolerable, which saved you a lot of time]

[Golden Body Prison-Suppressing Incarnation minor achievement]

It was now thirty feet tall.

Shen Yi observed the changes in the Golden Bead inside his body and noted its color also began to shift, turning into a deeper shade of dark gold.

Beyond size, the material quality had changed as well.

[Year 12,000, the White Feathered Demon Emperor was completely overtaken by stray thoughts, yet you did not wish to stop, making full use of the resources, continuing to pour the stray thoughts into it]

[Golden Body Prison-Suppressing Incarnation major achievement]

Shen Yi watched as half of the sea of clouds vanished, while the deductions were still ongoing.

Not until a monster lifespan of more than sixteen thousand years had been completely consumed.

Shen Yi stepped out of the door.

He came to an open space outside the Imperial City and summoned the Golden Bead.

The same golden threads weaved it, yet the aura was strikingly different.

Three zhang… Six zhang…

Shen Yi looked up at the towering Golden Body Dharma Identity of six zhang and seven in height, and a hint of joy finally appeared in his eyes.

Even the Golden Dragon on the arm had grown larger, truly imposing and fierce.

And the most significant change was in the Dharma Identity itself.

On its large yet well-built body, several semi-transparent dark golden feather capes had appeared at the back, gently swaying, unspeakably magnificent.

If it had resembled an evil Arhat before,

now it looked more like a domineering righteous deity.

Through those feather capes, one could see faint red patterns.

“This should be higher than the Transcendent Spirit Middle Stage, right?”

With just over thirty thousand years of demon lifespan spent, it had breezed past the threshold of both three zhang and six zhang, facing not even the slightest obstruction.

Compared to the Way of the Primordial Chaos, its cost-effectiveness was beyond measure.

Not to mention needing repair after being shattered.

If one’s Divinity Transformation Realm achieved through the Primordial Chaos were to be shattered, their path would end, and their body would perish, with no chance of healing.

If there had to be a disadvantage,

it was that for minor injuries, it couldn’t harness the Qi of the heavens and earth to recuperate but still had to rely on Incense Willpower. Without sufficient Incense Willpower, it would fall into a situation where the injuries were not severe, yet it was besieged by distracting thoughts.

Of course, the Ancestor of the Martial Temple did not fall into this category; he must have suffered from some other methods.

“The divine power of my lord is vast; Qinghua indeed feels somewhat unsuitable and may not be able to exert her full strength, but it won’t affect normal combat.”

Lady Qinghua timely gave her response.

“Alright, come back.”

Shen Yi nodded slightly, taking her back into his Qi sea, with Qinghua accompanying by his side.

The demon lifespan started to run short again.

He set his gaze towards a certain place; it was time to start the hunt.

While the matter of Qingqiu had yet to ferment to the Thousand Demon Cave, there was still much he could do.

He needed to make haste.

Qinghua cautiously pointed in another direction, reminding him, “My lord, the Thousand Demon Cave is that way.”

…

In Great Qian, the Martial Temple.

Zhu Jue strolled with the Sixth Ancestor of the Xu Family, intending to let the other party familiarize himself with the layout of the Imperial City.

Most of the main cities in the land of Jiuzhou were built in the likeness of the Imperial City, differing only in size.

Both tacitly did not bring up the Mysterious Light Cave.

Until Shen Yi truly became an existence that could intimidate the Immortal Sects, this would only add to their troubles.

“If the elder has any needs, just send someone to inform me,” Zhu Jue said with a smile, “The collections within the Armory aren’t abundant, but common materials are readily available.”

“Understood,” the Sixth Ancestor of the Xu Family focused on his surroundings.

He was seriously considering the construction of various formations.

If possible, he really did not wish to return to that desolate place.

Within the Martial Temple’s courtyards.

Students from all over looked curiously at the old man.

Although Zhu Jue was invisible, it was clear that a Yin God accompanied him. The last person to receive such treatment was that Shen Temple Zhu.

Among the quiet crowd,

a bald man’s pupils tightened increasingly.

He fixated on the ordinary-looking jade pendant at the waist of the old man,

until the Sixth Ancestor of the Xu Family felt it and looked back in confusion, making him hurriedly shift his gaze and quietly leave the crowd.

“What’s the matter?” Zhu Jue asked curiously.

“Nothing… perhaps I’ve been in seclusion too long and am not quite used to this,” the Sixth Ancestor of the Xu Family awkwardly scratched his head; he did not want outsiders to look down upon him.

Years of seclusion indeed made one somewhat eccentric.

This demeanor of a recluse—it would take some time to learn.

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