Chapter 848
bySeveral commanders of the Ancient Demon Clan eagerly looked in the direction where Yang Kai had left, and they couldn’t calm down for a long, long time.
“Lord Li, it’s time to let the clansmen know this exciting news.” Hua Mo said in a deep voice.
“Yes.” Li Rong gently nodded. “It’s time.”
As she spoke like this, her beautiful eyes looked at Wu Jie with a gentle smile and said, “I heard the Lord say that your name is Wu Jie？”
“Yes.” Wu Jie’s expression was a little cramped and uneasy. Before, he and Yang Kai were still chased by a Demon General of the Demon Race and had to flee into this small Mysterious Realm. Now, there were five Saint Stage powerhouses of the Demon Race standing in front of him, and Wu Jie couldn’t help but feel a sense of sadness as if he had just left the tiger’s den and entered the wolf’s lair.
Fortunately, these people had no ill intentions towards him, and their relationship with Yang Kai didn’t seem to be shallow either.
“Since he is the master’s friend, he is not an outsider. Please come with me. We need to ask about the situation outside.” Li Rong nodded slightly and led the way into the fortress.
“Please！” Han Fei greeted indifferently.
Wu Jie forced a smile and had to follow behind Li Rong.
Coincidentally, he also had a lot of questions to ask these strong demons.
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In the underground secret room of the fortress, Yang Kai sat cross-legged and didn’t rush to start refining the Saint Pill immediately.
Instead, he held his breath and made himself calm.
This secret room was the one he used to practice the Demon God Transformation back then, so he was very familiar with it when he came here.
His current alchemy level should be at the limit of a lower-rank Saint-level alchemist, only one step away from the middle rank.
But it didn’t mean that he couldn’t refine a middle-rank Saint-level pill.
With the help of the spirit array and the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Liquid, refining a middle-rank Saint-level pill shouldn’t be difficult.
Youdaoplaceholder0 his body and mind, without desires or distractions scenes of his own experiences flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern. All these scenes were related to alchemy.
The experiences and knowledge he had spied from the True Alchemy Secret Art, as well as the hardships and achievements he had experienced since learning alchemy. These scattered memories were purposefully recalled by Yang Kai and gradually strung together.
He seemed to have become an outsider, watching another himself gradually grow on the path of alchemy. From the lowest-grade mortal-level pills to the earth-level, heaven-level, profound-level, spirit-level, and saint-level…
The other himself grew steadily and rapidly in alchemy within an extremely short period of time. One after another, pills with a strong spiritual energy were refined. Each pill seemed to be a new life, full of vitality and vigor.
Finally, he grew to the point where he could easily refine saint-level low-grade pills.
Yang Kai suddenly opened his eyes, and an indescribable confidence spread throughout his body – he was very certain that with his current state, refining that saint-level middle-grade pill would surely succeed.
All kinds of spirit-level and saint-level spiritual herbs and wonderful medicines that had been collected over many years were taken out and placed regularly in front of him.
His spiritual thoughts were released and rushed into his small pill furnace, engraving a spirit array inside the furnace that could increase the success rate of alchemy.
He picked up a medicinal herb with one hand. Accompanied by a burst of golden light shining, his true essence condensed on his hand, like a burning small sun, incinerating and burning the impurities in the medicinal herb and condensing the medicinal liquid.
Before long, the medicinal liquid was condensed. It was green and dripping, like a green teardrop, exuding a compelling spiritual energy.
The true essence wrapped this drop of medicinal liquid and suspended it beside the pill furnace. Yang Kai then picked up another medicinal herb and did the same.
After a while, the spirit array in the small pill furnace was also engraved.
One medicinal material after another was condensed. Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.
In front of Yang Kai’s eyes, there was only the world of alchemy, only the medicinal materials in front of him. He temporarily forgot the function of the Saint Pill he was refining. There was no pressure on his body and mind, and all his movements were done freely and smoothly.
In the underground secret room, the fragrance of the medicinal herbs filled the air.
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In a palace of the Demon Ancient Castle, the five commanders of the Ancient Demon Clan looked solemn. After learning the details of the matter from Wu Jie, they finally understood why Yang Kai was in such a hurry to come here and refine the Saint Pill to help them get out of trouble.
Time waits for no one. He was also forced to do so.
“Xueli should have already found the Coffin Carrier. If my guess is correct, she should be fighting with the Coffin Carrier now.” Wu Jie said, while looking at the expressions of the five people.
“That Demon General named Xueli has the cultivation base of the Third-Order Saint Realm, right？” Li Rong’s beautiful eyebrows were furrowed into a line, and she asked in a deep voice.
“That’s right. She is one of the top experts in the world. The four Demon Generals of the Demon Race all have this cultivation base！”
“Lord Li, before the Coffin Slave passed away, his cultivation base was only at the Second-Order Saint Realm, and his physical body has been decayed for many years. Against that Demon General, I’m afraid he won’t be able to hold on for long.” Han Fei’s face was full of anger, and she wished she could rush out now to help the Coffin Slave.
“Senior Coffin Slave should not be a match for that woman, but as long as that woman still wants to find clues about the Great Demon God, she won’t go all out… So there’s no need to worry for the time being, and we just need to wait for two or three days to take action. Li Rong said softly, and suddenly thought of something: “But according to what the master said, that woman accidentally obtained some Demon God’s golden blood a long time ago and refined it into her body. I hope she won’t display any Demon God’s supernatural powers. If that’s the case, it will be troublesome.”
“Demon God supernatural powers？” Wu Jie’s eyes shrank, and his expression changed constantly. He asked hesitantly： “You’re talking about… could it be the legendary Great Demon God？”
“Exactly the Great Demon God！” Hua Mo nodded seriously.
Wu Jie’s mouth twitched, and he didn’t dare to ask more. Matters related to the Great Demon God were not something he could casually inquire about. The more he knew, the harder it would be to get away.”
Just as the few people were talking, a chaotic aura suddenly came from outside, accompanied by a clicking sound, and the entire Little Mysterious Realm seemed to shake a little.
Li Rong’s pretty face turned cold, and she suddenly stood up from the chair. The next moment, she had already come outside and looked up at the sky.
The rest of the people also rushed out in a hurry.
“It has already begun…” Li Rong said in a low voice: “It should be that the Demon General is fighting with Senior Coffin Slave, affecting us here.”
Daring to attack Senior Coffin Slave, I’ll make her look good when I get out！” Han Fei snorted coldly.”
Wu Jie suddenly remembered that he and Yang Kai had entered here through the blood coffin on the back of the coffin carrier, and couldn’t help but worry： “If that Senior Coffin Slave is defeated and the blood coffin on his back is destroyed… what will happen here？”
Li Rong glanced at him and said with a smile： “This small profound world was created by the Great Demon God with great supernatural powers and sealed in that blood coffin. If the blood coffin is destroyed, then this place will be torn apart, and we who live here will be exiled into the endless void and never find a way out.”
Wu Jie’s face turned pale, and he murmured： “I hope that Senior Coffin Slave can hold on for a little longer.”
Among the people present, although the leaders of the ancient demon clan were a little worried, they were not impatient. Instead, the most anxious one was the outsider Wu Jie.
The leaders clearly all had some confidence in Senior Coffin Slave and were more convinced that Shirley would not destroy rashly that blood coffin.
— If she still wanted to explore the secrets of the Great Demon God.
The changes in the small profound world caused panic among the people of the ancient demon clan. Hua Mo and the three leaders of the Silver Fang Blood Halberd had to go and appease them, and in accordance with Li Rong’s order, they spread the news that Yang Kai was refining the Saint Pill.
The ancient demon clan suddenly boiled over, all looking forward with eager anticipation.
One day passed, two days passed…
As time passed, the Little Mysterious Realm became more and more unstable. By the second day, the oscillating Little Mysterious Realm suddenly calmed down.
Noticing this change, Li Rong and the others’ expressions darkened.
They knew that this situation could only mean that either Senior Coffin Slave had repelled that Demon General or he had been defeated by that Demon General.
The latter possibility was greater. After all, Senior Coffin Slave’s opponent was a top power at the Third-Order Saint Realm.
Senior Coffin Slave had guarded this Little Mysterious Realm for countless years. Although none of the Ancient Demons living here had seen him or knew what he looked like, everyone respected him from the bottom of their hearts.
It was precisely because of him that every ten years, he would go out and look for someone who could save the clansmen. Finally, he found Yang Kai, giving Li Rong and the others the hope they have today.
But now, just as the Ancient Demons were about to break free, Senior Coffin Slave had encountered a powerful enemy. Li Rong and the others were more anxious than anyone and couldn’t wait to leave here and go out to see what had happened to Senior Coffin Slave.
But if Yang Kai didn’t refine that Saint Pill, they wouldn’t be able to break free. Even if they were anxious, there was nothing they could do.
Just then, the Heaven and Earth Energy in the Little Mysterious Realm became disordered again, converging towards one direction from all directions.
Everyone’s expressions shook. After sensing it, they were overjoyed.
They detected that the place where the spiritual energy was gathering was exactly the underground secret room where Yang Kai used to refine pills.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a fresh pill fragrance floating over from that side.
Looking up, the mood was subtly tense.
After a while, the heaven and earth energy stabilized. After a while longer, a figure galloped over from there. Everyone only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and Yang Kai had already appeared in front of them.
“Master…” Li Rong called out tentatively, her voice trembling slightly.
Yang Kai grinned and spread out his hand： “I lived up to the trust and refined it successfully.”
In his hand, there was an earth-yellow pill the size of a longan, emitting a hazy light.
Several pairs of eyes stared intently at that Saint Pill, and there were faint teardrops twinkling in Hua Mo’s eyes.
“But how to use this thing still has to be done by you,” Yang Kai frowned and solemnly handed the Saint Pill to Li Rong.
There was only one Saint Pill, but there were thousands of members of the Ancient Demon Race. Yang Kai really didn’t know how to distribute the medicinal effect in the Saint Pill.
“I and Han Fei will take care of this matter.” Li Rong tightly held that Saint Pill, exchanged a glance with Han Fei, and flew away, galloping towards the highest point of the Demon Ancient Castle.
“We are also going to gather the clansmen.” Hua Mo said something and quickly left with Yin Ya and Xue Ji.
Yang Kai looked up and saw that the two women, Li Rong and Han Fei, seemed to be setting up something at the highest point of the Demon Ancient Castle. Subtle fluctuations of energy were spreading out from there, mysterious and unclear.
And under the summons of Hua Mo, Yin Ya, and Xue Ji, the clansmen of the Ancient Demon Clan were also gathering there.
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